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i like to think that doied accidentally falls in love with cellbit while pretending to be his husband
sunlit lovers
I hope egg heaven has all the tamales a growing boy could ever need
Sharing a sunset, holding on to a shattered bond
Inktober 2024 Day 13: Horizon
Base Lining & Sketch:
Some sweet times for my favorite Platonic family.
I love them so much what can I say
Inktober Day 2: Spiders
Roier teaching Bobby how to do Silly Spider Shenanigans & Jaiden doing everything in her power to make sure her favorite reckless goofs don't get themselves hurt.
So true about the miscommunication / no communication with green team. Which was evident on the first day. I was watching Fits POV and man literally had to yell at the team saying here are my cords get your asses to me because everyone wasn't listening and everyone was talking over each other it was a fucking mess dude. Like if you watch Fits POV you can see how frustrated he gets over the constant being talked over, people changing what they want to do when they had a set plan but others want to do another thing, at one point at Etoile wants to do an entirely different thing, forever is far away doing food and like the others are like trailing after Fit but Fit it's getting ahead of them and it's a fucking mess, Antoine gets stuck at one point since he has no water and Roier goes to help him out.
Okay, time to understand why tf this teams are crumbling:
I think that what the other teams desperately need right now is some good bonding time. Some quality time u know?
Lets see
Green (Gay) Ninjas:
Cellbit mentioned to Etoiles himself about how he knows the people in his team doesn't really listen to him. And who is on the team: Bagi, Forever, Antoine, Fit, El Quackity.
Such great great minds, such good assets, but they do lack the team work agenda. They are lone wolves. Etoiles included, he has mentioned that previously.
And these lone wolves need to learn how to become a pack. Communicate. Becoma a Team. And Tungsten Rat herself might be a great answer to that. Mrouse is good on bringing people together. Maybe she could convince them to howl at the moon together for one night, I don't know.
And blue team. Or soulfire, but idk man, everyone just call them blues. Because, honestly? That seems to be their constant state.
They need to find refuge in eachother. Whenever I watch one their povs they always seen.. disheartened. They desperately need to find ways to de-stress. Sing some songs around the campfire, build cute things, idk. They are a bunch of builders and farmers and engineers, bundled together with a frickin lord of the hells amidst them. They are miserable! Lol poor Pac died so many times without a single block to add to his name. And? Oh Tina, driven mad by how many times people have destroyed and raided her beautiful farm. Also, from trying to be Bad's moral compass and not succeeding much hahaha.
And another thing, they are leaning way too much on specific people. That is not great. Once they realize they are all pretty capable, with all having really good skills to give, they will be huge (I'm looking at you Tinza). And they have been expending a lot of their energy following q!BBH or trying to hold him back, but like.. that man is gone. He's a force of nature now. They need to stop leaning on him so much so the team, and him, can focus on their purpose. Let the devil unleash hell, take care of him as ur team yes, but don't rely on him as much because for now? He is definitely not as reliable anymore. And he is going to get worse (and oh I want to watch it).
They just won a kitty, so that might boost their moral up tho And I'm not just talking about Missa. He's so wholesome, I love that guy.
In conclusion: the power of friendship is real
“Dads eyes :)”
+ some art of roiers eyes
doodles in flock draww
Roier corría lo más rápido que podía, era oficial, iba a morir pronto y no sabía de qué forma, tuvo que dejar a su esposo atrás para poder comprarse un poco más de tiempo. Si iba a morir, no dejaría que los demás se quedarán con sus cosas, había luchado demasiado por obtener todo lo que tenía y no se lo daría fácilmente a los del equipo azul.
No sabía cuando, como, ni donde, no sabía siquiera si lo iban a matar de verdad. De cualquier manera prefería ocultar todo lo que tenía, Cellbit le daría un mejor uso, le ayudaría de ahora en adelante.
Porque ahora no estaría él para ayudarle a tener una buena armadura…
“Yo te ayudo a conseguir una mejor armadura y una mejor arma…” “Pero que no lo sepa tu equipo…”
Había tantos planes entre ambos, querían hacer tantas cosas juntos, pero simplemente no se podía. ¿Había algo que no los dejaba ser felices? Primero sus hijos y ahora él ¿qué sería de Cellbit?
No quería siquiera pensar en el infierno que pasaría su esposo, no era justo, no era justo que su esposo sufriera otra pérdida. No era solo su esposo, también Jaiden y Foolish, los dejaría solos, ya no podría bromear para aligerar el momento, ya no podría hacerlos felices, ya no podría protegerlos…
“Gatinho… Sé que estarás desesperado por buscarme, para cuando encuentres este libro, yo ya me habré ido. No sé lo que me deparé, no sé si voy a morir, no sé si tal vez solo me llevaran a otro lugar, o tal vez estoy exagerando y simplemente me pusieron en tu grupo y todo esto no tendría sentido, porque no tiene sentido que nos maten a todos ¿no es así? Lo siento… debí haber hecho mejor las cosas, debí haber matado a esos culeros desde el principio, debí haber intentado ganar. Si no muero mañana, si me llevan a otro lugar, ten por seguro que volveré a ti, porque así lo prometimos ¿no es así? Así como te fui a rescatar la primera vez, así lo volveré a hacer, nos volveremos a encontrar, no me olvides Cellbit porque yo no te voy a olvidar. Eu te amo Atte. Guapito.”
Dejó finalmente el libro en el cofré junto a todas sus cosas y lo enterró, sabía que Cellbit lo encontraría, tenía que hacerlo. Porque habían prometido encontrarse justamente en ese sitio al día siguiente, tendrían una cita, una en la que conseguirían más diamantes e incluso encantarían cosas, tenían todo planeado.
— Mierda… - susurro en voz baja mientras sentía las lágrimas bajar por sus mejillas - No quiero dejarlo, no quiero maldita sea — Objetivo encontrado…
Hola, este es un pequeño hc, un pequeño fic, un pequeño one-shot(? como ustedes quieran llamarlo. Lo hice hace tiempo por el purgatorio en el QSMP, lo había subido a twitter pero ahora lo subo aquí para compartirlo nada más :D
“𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘦
𝘐 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘴𝘦𝘦 𝘶𝘴 𝘥𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨
𝘈𝘳𝘦𝘯’𝘵 𝘸𝘦?
𝘋𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘢𝘬, 𝘐 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘢𝘺𝘪𝘯'
𝘚𝘰 𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘱 𝘦𝘹𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘯'
𝘋𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘮𝘦 '𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘪𝘵 𝘩𝘶𝘳𝘵𝘴 “
✦ . ⁺ . ✦ . ⁺ . ✦
Just a quick sketch I made about the Murder Husbands. I think about them every time I listen to the “Don’t Speak” song, as in my HC they’re more and more apart from each other :[
I don’t think I’ll add color on this later, but I want to start posting drawings in my social media so this is a begging I guess!
Estaba viendo al roiler en mi sala y llegó una visita a mi casa y justo cuando pasan por la sala el roier grita "le voy a pegar con el dild0" y yo así:
Debí hacer más caso a la advertencia de el inicio de el stream JAJAJKJS
Oct 9: Mc combo ✨
Love these gay little block guys. They consume my every waking thought
Hi tumblr! You like doodles YEAHH yeah you do!!
Have my favorite polyam that could’ve been.. rip q!charlie Roier and Cellbit would’ve loved the shit out of you