silly tots
ok ik i should have finished the bg but 😭
this doesnt make sense but i just wanted to draw the little tots in a sort of mushroom forest
(why does the quality look so butchered)
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Hey did you ever watch the anne frank movie I recommened for you? If so what are your thoughts?
No, not yet.
I'll let you know when I have :)
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im doing okay at the least,, BUT yeah ive been drawing again and i cant believe drawing ghostface once broke my art block (i made one before the one you reblogged also)
hru thou :0??
YAY!! doing okay is better than doing bad!!!
ALSO YAHOOOO IM SO GLAD UR ART BLOCK WAS BROKEN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! THATS THE BEST FEELING
IM GOOD!!! this week was. rough. and busy. but ITS ALMOST OVER...AUGH...YAHOO..
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Okay so something about the spiderbit wedding has been sitting in the back of my mind for awhile now and I don't know if anyone's talked about it but I just recently figured out the words to articulate it (kind of) so here we go!
Prior to the q!spiderbit wedding, a lot of the fanart/fanfics I saw/read depicted Cellbit waiting at the altar while Roier is walked down the aisle by either Foolish or Vegetta. Which makes sense! It keeps with the idea of the father "giving away" the bride (or in this case, the groom) at the wedding, which wouldn't be possible for Cellbit since he doesn't have any parental figures on the island. So, I was a little surprised when the wedding day came and Cellbit was the one to walk down the aisle while Roier waited at the altar. I was a bit disappointed at first---they missed a chance to do a sweet little spin on a wedding tradition! (Found family* my beloved <3)
But then I kept thinking---something about Cellbit walking down the aisle. Something about Cellbit walking down the aisle. Something about Cellbit walking down the aisle to the altar where Roier, his soon-to-be husband and trusted confidant, stands; where Felps, his best friend whom he just got back from an unknown fate, stands; where Forever, the friend he wronged but never lost faith in and wants to do right by going forward, stands.
Something about Cellbit being alone and walking himself down the aisle towards them like he is making an active choice. After the fear and the isolation, pushing others away and hurting those close to him so he could make himself a martyr because he felt like he had to face the Federation alone and that he could only rely on himself---now choosing to walk towards the altar where they stand---walking towards his happy ending.
Because this is his happy ending. I'm not at all an advocate for the idea of "oh romance/marriage is the only thing that will make you happy in life" but not only is being married to Roier something Cellbit desperately wants, this wedding means so much more than just getting married.
Of course, this isn't really the end, but for someone like Cellbit, it's a start. A new beginning. A brand new chapter of love, friendship, and trust. So yes, Cellbit walks down the aisle at his wedding, and he does it alone, and he does it because he deserves it, and he does it because he wants to, and he does it because he has to, and he does it because he needs this.
*I would just like to note that found family does not have to follow a nuclear formula with parent-child roles and I don't wish to propagate this misconception. That's just how Roier's family is structured in canon. Foolish and Vegetta are boyfriends and Roier calls them (or at least Foolish) "dad" that's just how it is and it is beautiful <3
Also apologies if I get any lore wrong. I'm not a Roier or Cellbit main viewer but I learn a lot through what I do watch of their streams and what I absorb through my dash. Hopefully this still makes sense.
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A caretaker with the kink being torn between whether to nurse their littlepreciousbaby back to health or to grab them by the collar and fuck their delusional (from the fever) ass into oblivion. With kisses and a cold forehead pad after that, of course. (also tucked into the blanket)
As the seconds pass, each and every wet and desperate sneeze does nothing to curb the caretaker's urge. The gasps become louder and deeper, some even developing into hitches.
The tray of warm soup and medicine they are carryinf almost topple over as a flurry of itchy sneezes can be heard from down the hallway.
Even the slightest moans and groans exhaled with every congested breath are starting to sound sexual. Plot twist: What if they really are intended to be sexual?
Naturally, the caretaker feels feverish upon waking up the next day, limbs tangled with that of their beloved.
It was worth it though.
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