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  1. Public Bookmark 8

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    The bell dinged as the door was swung open, a panting man stood in the doorway.

    He was tall, broad, his brown hair completely messed up from an assumed run on the way over, dark scars scattered across his tan skin. The clothes he was wearing were nothing too special—just a white tank top and some ripped black baggy jeans—but they showed off his sculpted arms, one of which was currently cradling a passed out kitten that looked tiny in his hold.

    Except, despite his apparent rush, the man sunk himself into a nearby seat at the sight of Grian, letting himself breathe.

    -`♡´-

    Or, scarian firefighter x vet

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    12 Feb 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 71

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    "Don't make me take back my words," Grian grumbled.

    Hotguy beamed at him. "Well then! Why don't we get you home, beauty?" Hotguy questioned, holding his arm out for Grian to take.

    Grian rolled his eyes but indulged the hero. He slotted his hand through the man's arm and gave him a questioning smile, "Seriously, why do you keep calling me that?"

    Hotguy gave a sly smile but nothing else, letting the professor's question be left on a cliffhanger.

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    Grian just can't get a break. He works a double life, has to deal with an annoying hero cop, and now there's someone or something following his every move. So, being the idiot he is, does everything in his power to ignore such. Unfortunately, that can not be done for long no matter how hard he tries.

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    08 Feb 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 20

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    “Not only snooping but also trying to steal.” Grian had a nasty smirk, sarcasm poisoning his face. When he looked behind him, however, he gasped.
    Vex was standing behind him.
    Grian stumbled back. He was never face-to-face with an actual villain. He didn’t speak; his face was cold. Grian froze, gripping his desk.
    “Good evening, sunshine."

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    Grian is normal english proffesor, and Scar is the most wanted villain in the city, except Grian isn't really a normal english proffesor, and Scar finds that really interesting.

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    Scar pines after Grian, who refuses to engage or believe in said feelings.
    (And they're definitely not returned, might he say.)
    ((and no you definitly cannot fix him, no matter how hard you try))

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    08 Feb 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 14

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    The Agency is a symbol of protection and peace over the city, protecting them from dangerous hybrids and villains like them. So when the villies show up and start questioning their so called safety and protection, planting seeds of doubt in the people’s minds, it only makes sense that they would send their very best to bring them to justice. Hot Guy just kinda wishes they would stop sending him after then when he’s trying to ask out the cute barista at that coffee shop nearby.

    Grian is just a guy who has a terrible sleep schedule and works at a coffee shop with his best friends, he wasn’t asking for all this publicity when he started questioning the Agency and all they’ve done to hybrids. At least he gets to spend time with his favorite people and light things on fire, and hey Hot Guy’s fun to tease, it’s harmless if he flirts every once in a while.

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    04 Feb 2026

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    Grian presumed his soul was actively leaving his body – providing him with just another last minute delusion to take him into the next life - until he heard music.

    His tired delusions were a lot of things, but they were never music.

    Grian blinked, once, twice, then a third time. Still, the shape on the horizon didn’t fade. The light didn’t fade. The music didn’t fade. This wasn’t the blurry shadow of what may or may not be a rock, or the light of the moon against a wave imitating a town. This was a genuine miracle. This was his relief.

    It was a ship!

    - or -

    After being cursed by a witch, Grian finds himself stuck in the form of a parrot with no way to change back, and only a conveniently handsome pirate captain to rely on until he reaches land.

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    15 Jan 2026