this scene is so… cute in their story of love, because q!cellbit gave him a cup of tea to catch his attention, q!roier saw that and gave him one too attentive of his husband actions and words, after knowing the competition was done, q!roier instantly said “sorry, sorry” and q!cellbit, catching q!roier just followed his instincts and was feeling a little bit guilty (that is a lot coming for a perfect killer), said it was okay, how he would judge him if q!roier supported him at his worst?.
the way cellbit realized roier didn't want to open up, and instead of preassuring him, he asked him about his new builds, he complimented them, he gave him company.
"as long as I'm here you'll never be alone"
and when roier finally opened up, it was because he was ready, because he knew he could trust cellbit with his feelings and he would understand.
"you are the person i trust the most, i love you with all my heart"
Based on that one Princess Mononoke scene and I can’t stop thinking of them, I cheered on q!ro through his spree btw it was so fun hopefully he does it again soon.
Also two versions because after I found out what q!cell kept yelling I was broken into many pieces ( you can tell which sentences I traced over and which I didn’t omg the difference is so telling).
The first thing Roier feels when he wakes up is warmth.
(And a solid - comforting - weight on top of him.)
He doesn’t need to open his eyes to know his husband is at least half sprawled on top of him, if not entirely. He doesn’t need to open his eyes to start smiling to himself already, arms coming to a snug hold against Cellbit’s back.
But he opens them anyway, and the sight that greets him is just as pleasant and makes him feel no less fuzzy than every other time before it.
He sighs, happy, letting his hand run up and down the cat-hybrid’s back.
In response, Cellbit stirs, piercing eyes blinking open. Roier’s smile brightens. Buenos días.
Bom dia…
Cellbit lifts himself up slightly, starting to stretch. After a few moments, though, Roier can tell something clicks just right, watching as his husband shudders and all but turns to jelly as he falls right back onto his chest.
He can’t help a chuckle, and the cat-hybrid bristles out of embarrassment, hiding his face and mumbling incoherent Portuguese as he holds Roier’s shirt tighter.
(Cellbit has never been fond of his… feline attributes. He likes to hide all of them, physical or not, as much as possible. He needs people to take him seriously.)
(Roier feels lucky he gets to see this side of him so much. It’s not that often he looks this peaceful.)
Undeterred, one the spider-hybrid’s hands comes up to the back of Cellbit’s head, scratching the base of his left ear.
(Wait for it…)
His husband melts, subconsciously nuzzling into his touch, and Roier is more than pleased when he hears a gentle purr start to rumble, continuing to scratch.
He sees a contented tail flick, and then something familiarly soft curl around his leg. Tilting his head down, he presses a kiss into Cellbit’s hair. Mi gatinho.
(The purring grows a little louder.)
The embarrassment can’t settle with Cellbit for long, not when the sugar-sweet warmth coursing through his veins and seeping into his bones makes him feel positively content and safe. And sleepy.
Besides, he knows Roier isn’t laughing at him. He isn’t weirded out. If anything, he’s the opposite. Cellbit can feel it, in the gentle, soothing touches, the secure embraces. He can see it, in the deep fondness and practical reverie in his dark eyes. He’s looked at like he’s hung the moon.
(He would know. He looks at his husband the same exact way.)
So… maybe it isn’t all bad. It can’t be, if it makes Roier so happy.
Cellbit presses closer even still, and in turn, Roier holds him tighter. The security of it silently says he isn’t going anywhere.
Well, that’s okay.
He lets his eyes close, a steady heartbeat against his ear.
(Even when the scratching stops, the purring doesn’t.)
Do you guys think Cellbit has thought of joining Roier in their bed for as long as it takes for him to awake again?
Do you guys think Cellbit has to shake that thought out of his head because people need him? People need Roier, too. That's why he hides sadness with smiles and jokes. Cellbit is needed. He'll figure it out. He always does.
Do you guys think Cellbit doesn't sleep at night, instead, using the quiet hours to stare at Roier? With him hoping for any movement other than quiet breathing. Hoping–waiting–to see the dark brown-red eyes, he adores so much flutter open. They don't. Not yet, at least.
Do you guys think Cellbit counts the minutes, hours, maybe, that Roier is asleep for in the back of his mind? Do you think Cellbit let's part of his mind count even while he's looking for answers?
Do you guys think Cellbit still offers up all his affections to Roier? Even if they won't be returned for a while?
Do you guys think Cellbit explains everything that's happened to Roier? Even while knowing that he'll have to do it again once his husband is awake?
Do you think Cellbit cherishes the moments when Roier mumbles softly in his sleep? Do you think Cellbit tries to understand every dream-addled word?
Do you guys think Cellbit fears Roier won't wake up again? Do you guys think Cellbit entertains the idea it might be better if Roier just stays asleep?
Do you guys think Cellbit lays down next to his husband and promises him the sun, the moon, and the stars because he can't promise everything will be okay?
Additional Tags: Married Cellbit/Roier, Cat Hybrid Cellbit, Cannibalism, Blood, Blood and Gore, Making Out, making out while covered in blood
Summary:
There was blood in his mouth and coating his throat and covering his hands and sticking under his claws. There was blood in his mouth and meat in between his teeth and a worker dead at his feet. There was blood in his mouth and his husband sitting gently in front of him and holding his face so tenderly that it hurt.
There was blood in his mouth and Cellbit was in love.
the last day i'm gonna write for @smallchaoscryptid 's spiderbit week, the prompt BLOOD!!!! GIVE IT UP FOR DAY FIVE !!! WOOOOOO
for me spiderbit/guapoduo is such a genuine love, the type of love where hate or revenge is insignificant to them because they just can’t have those feelings for each other after all these time, like that time when q!roier said “i hate you” to him but then take it away like nothing because he knew those words were empty.
the most deep feeling in the toxic side they can have for each other is obsession and not in the name of love but in the name of loyalty and devotion.
Thinking about q!cellbit messaging his husband 'te amo' less than seconds before the nuke exploded. The only reassurance he could give him as the sky turned a bright white. He even fumbled entering his name in the communicator a few times before he successfully sent it, his trembling hands being the only giveaway of his fears towards his presumed final moments.
And how all q!roier could desperately ask was "where are you", before he had just enough time to register the true impact of the statement, with the horrid reality setting in that cellbit wasn't going to make it.
"It'll be fine," Peter says, flashing a smile at Miguel. "You need to brighten up. Might serve you good to start practicing how to look happy." He pinches at Miguel's cheeks, prompting Miguel's face to strangely heat up.
"Being married to you puts a damper on that," Miguel shoots back, swatting Peter's hand away from his face.
Miguel would do anything to protect the multiverse, but even he finds it a little ridiculous that he and Peter need to play house in order to save Earth-8390.