a moment from a cruel summer with you @campbyler that I’ve been meaning to draw for a while! I’ll be real their heads are more visible and hair less messy than what I actually picture when I read the scene but I really wanted the snoozing faces so 🥺 if you haven’t read it (you should!) this is a photo of mike and will that el sends to the party group chat lmao
also on instagram :)
Alt + close up under the cut!
every time I post about @campbyler I’ve gotta give my love to @wiseatom @astrobei @andiwriteordie the busy bees for such a fun fic with characterisation I’m obsessed with, I’d wait a day or a decade for more so 💘💘 me personally I’ve got plenty of scenes I can draw in between chapter drops it’s so chill you guys
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sub yuta okkotsu agenda 😔
no bc i got THOUGHTS, i got so many thoughts about my babygirl named yuuta okkotsu, you don't even UNDERSTAND how badly i want him
him in the movie-*aggressive eye twitch*, his big sweet innocent puppy eyes-fuck it just *short circuits*
AND THEN afterwards when he's his anxious, tired, emo self (me too fr), like he's still just my cutie patootie and it's a literal CRIME how little sub fics of him there are bc take one look at that baby AND TELL ME that he is a daddy dom in bed-you'd be lying to yourself and me-and we do not tolerate lying in this house
no but fr, he is not domming for his life. a service top-perhaps, he would still cry a lot though and if you were making HIM fuck YOU he would beg for you to just take over, his arms shaking on either side of your head as he tries to make you feel good. because it's not the same like this-he wants you to fuck him, he wants to ride you as your hands grope over his body, he wants to pinned against a wall and fucked hard and rough within an inch of his life.
babyboy just wants to be loved and taken care of by his so
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dude i fucking love how this server has communication as its premise and built into its fucking core. i fucking love that. bc it's one thing to be like 'this server is about multilingual communication and cultural exchange!!' bc that could present in any NUMBER of ways but like. with the federation and the eggs and a common shared goal they all decided WE ARE A TEAM. and like, ok,
when baghera was sus of jaiden because of the thing when pomme died and jaiden had been the reason baghera left her side for the only time that day, i wasn't even worried. i wasn't worried bc i was like "we just wait. because i know they will TALK TO EACH OTHER." and I WAS RIGHT. TWO DAYS LATER IT WAS ALL CLEARED UP AND BAGHERA WAS HELPING HER OUT WITH CUCURUCHO
and the ordo theoritas is functionally a secret organization. it would be SO EASY to gatekeep the lore, on grounds of "the federation is always watching and anyone could be a spy" and yet the ordo theoritas says that, like bad SAYS THAT, says OUT LOUD, "anyone could be a traitor" and then turns around and goes "hey person i've had a few days' worth of conversations with, here's a detailed rundown of everything we've learned about the island's mysteries, and the secret location of the ordo base". SOFIA was supposed to be secret from everyone, and for a little bit she was. but now like, the ordo theoritas is showing her to everyone. it would be SO EASY to hide things and to gatekeep things but they just. don't do it. here's the supercomputer!!!! don't forget to grab her waystone so you can come back anytime!!!
bad learns something. "i need to tell forever/cellbit/baghera". forever figures out a new way to protect the eggs, and he gets it to everyone within days. cucurucho tries to have a secret conversation and the entire server knows about it almost instantly and there are three people buried in the walls reading the subtitles and giving each other meaningful glances
i love it. i love it. miscommunication plotlines drive me up the fucking wall and the fact that i wasn't even SCARED when jaiden and baghera could easily have angled into an angsty tangled web of that and instead just MET WITH EACH OTHER AND EXPLAINED EVERYTHING AND CLEARED THE AIR ALMOST IMMEDIATELY was so fucking breathtaking. and this is a multilingual server. this is a MULTILINGUAL SERVER. i love it. i love it so much i want to cry. it's a server for communication and people Communicate, it would have been SO EASY to slip into monolingual factions and stick to the familiar but they DIDN'T. they DIDN'T. WE GET TO HAVE A THEORY TABLE WITH SO MANY LANGUAGES SITTING AROUND IT. we get to have conspiracy walls in every language!!!! idk sometimes i forget how fucking CRAZY all this is, like the scale of what they've accomplished
so yea thank you to quackity and the qsmp admins for this, and thank you to the streamers for hearing 'this is about connections' and taking it ENTIRELY to heart, and also thank you to whoever the fuck decided to give quackity's school class the job to look after a fucking egg to learn about parenting. bc holy shit. holy shit.
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Everyone was shouting over each other, at some point Legend may have possibly had Warriors by the shirt. Sky was in a corner trying to quell his nausea and Four was in the midst of the Hyrule-Twilight debacle. Time was too focused on digging in his bag for a fairy to care, and Wild, being the only one with sense at this point (surprisingly) had Wind up against him while he pressed a cloth to the boy's head.
Wild knew head injuries were always the scariest, which was why he needed to be calm for the sailor. Flora had taught him to be calm in situations like this, telling him that “panicking would do no good for anyone, you should treat the injured in a way you would like to be treated in the same situation. Comfort them the way you would like to be comforted”.
And so he tried his best.
Wind attempted to murmur something to him, but between the stress of waiting for that fairy and the screaming match going on behind him, he couldn’t make out what it was.
“YOU DON’T EVEN KNOW WHAT YOU’RE TALKING ABOUT!”
“YOU ALWAYS OVER REACT IN THESE SITUATIONS-”
“IS IT MY FUCKING FAULT I DON’T WANNA GRIEVE AGAIN?!”
“YOU-”
Wind’s breathing became startlingly shallow, the blood loss making him lose consciousness.
“Hey, Wind? You gotta stay awake for me, buddy, okay? Can you do that”
“Yeah���” he breathed out.
Wild almost cried at the relief his response gave.
“Okay, we’re gonna count to 10, alright? Keep listening to the sound of my voice”
The sailor hummed, too tired to speak.
Wild eyed Time as he furiously searched in Twilight's bag for anything that may help the kid.
“1”
The bleeding at the back of Wind’s head became sluggish, they were running out of time.
“2”
Legend’s shouting suddenly became louder. His panic evident in his eyes.
“3”
Sky tried to get Hyrule to calm down, he couldn’t use his magic while he himself was injured.
“4”
Time dumped out all the contents of Four’s bag. His jaw was set.
“5”
Warriors was now raising his voice louder too, likely to match Legend’s.
“6”
Twilight ran to help search for a potion, bandages, anything at all…
“7”
Wild’s hands started to shake. He could hear Four trying to reason with Hyrule.
“8”
Legend crumbled to the floor, an iron grip on his hair. Sky ran to help Wars catch him.
“9-”
“Got it!”
Time held out a bottle with a glowing light chiming inside.
Twilight grabbed it from him and ripped off the cork. The fairy got to work just as Wind’s head started to droop.
And just like that, the bleeding stopped.
Wind slumped fully into the Champion, fast asleep.
Time sighed, head in his hands. Twilight placed a trembling hand on his shoulder.
In Wars’ own panic, he had fallen into a spiral, but with Wind in the clear and the vet’s hyperventilating at a minimum, the Captain managed to calm down and help guide Legend upright.
Four and Sky had managed to sit Hyrule back down, making sure his broken leg was positioned correctly.
All was well again.
The colour returned to Wild’s face.
“10.”
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