#and cellbit with dark makeup

[vernalloy]

I bitch a lot about the school shooter chic line because it’s mean and shit but. He is kind of school shooter chic (insane white boy gender envy)

[anonymous-dentist]

Roier-centric eldritch psychological thriller-slasher starring his wonderful husband, his two lovely kids, and the man in the mirror:

- red in eye? Not sleeping, go figure

- he’s had Cellbit back for just a few days after rescuing him from purgatory. No Doied or reset, yeah

- castle is built on top of paranormal rooms. Magic bleeds

- Roier is clingy, because duh? His husband is back from seemingly the dead? And they can finally chill for a bit before they go kill everyone in the Feds <3 #couple things

- knife is missing from the kitchen, sounds right tbh

- Cellbit is sad and tired and just wants to rest. He doesn’t care about killing anymore, he’s tired

- …which is fine! Roier isn’t picky tbh, he’s just happy Cellbit is back

- Roier is tired tho. He’s been sleeping, but he always wakes up so tired

- and Cellbit notices, and he starts trying Roier on some fancy sleepy teas and stuff because he may be traumatized, but he’s also worried

- Roier is paranoid tho. Cucurucho keeps watching him when he’s out on the island, he swears! There are eyes on him, what?

- okay, maybe he’s sure, because he goes to do laundry and! His red hoodie is gone! He swears he put it in the washer wtf. Cucurucho must have stolen it

- he suggests as much to Cellbit, who seems properly upset for two moments before storming off to the fear room to think

- …but it’s fine! He’s allowed his own space!

- Roier notices dark circles under his eyes in the mirror. Sigh, so much for beauty sleep :(

- at least Cellbit is doing better. He still doesn’t wanna kill atm, but he does seem to be planning something, so there’s that!

- Bad comes by to talk to Cellbit. Roier HATES him, hand on his sword even in his own home, but it’s FINE! Cellbit says as much, and Roier trusts him with his own boundaries

- Richas wants a bedtime story. Roier tells him all about the adventures of a little boy named Sally who goes to live on the moon. Pepito is entranced

- in bed, Roier likes to snuggle Cellbit. These days, he wants to be snuggled. He wants to know Cellbit is holding him, that he’s real.

- “I missed you.” “…Really?” “Yes, really, god, you’re stupid. Mwah.”

- Roier goes to shower and finds the drain has been clogged by white fur. Cucurucho��! >:(

- (is he being watched?)

- Cellbit is CONCERNED about this, my god. He doesn’t want the kids in the murder room, so they go to stay in the Order instead. Because that’s safe

- no mirrors in the Order. Thank god, but this just means Roier can’t do his makeup :( How else is he supposed to cover his dark circles and stuff?

- and Roier… sleeps better! It’s quiet and nice and cold in the Order. That must be it, the castle just needs a ceiling fan going

- after a bit of investigation, they go back to the castle

- the next morning, they wake up to frantic messages from bad and Phil anout the Order being completely WRECKED. It’s all ruined, parts of it are blown up

- Cellbit is destroyed. Right in the center of the room over the logo is a bright red smiley face, :)

- but Pepito seems.. off. A little worried, he keeps holding onto Roier’s hand with his thumb in his mouth. Rip

- to try and cheer people, including Cellbit, up, Roier says he should start doing paranormal room tours again, and it cheers Cellbit right up because he LOVES spooky shit

- blood room. The lava seems to flow brighter, but it’s probably the light. It’s cozy, at least, snork mimimi

- Roier shaves in the morning in front of the mirror every other day or so. He blinks, and he opens his eyes to see himself crying

- …so maybe Cellbit’s disappearance got to him harder than he’s been letting on. It’s fine!!

- the Order is being rebuilt. Cellbit is there ALL THE TIME, making it a bit more of a community center than a secret society considering his whole ‘retirement’ thing. But Roier misses him :( But he doesn’t wanna be too clingy, he’s a grown-ass man, and so is his husband

- until tnt goes off one night while Cellbit is working in the order and Roier is asleep. He barely gets out alive, though it’s not like it would’ve mattered with respawns

- Richas is Deeply Upset about this. He wants to beat up Cucurucho, but like. What can he do??

- (Cellbit goes to get some sand from his chests in the fear room to make glass and realizes it’s gone. Upon inspection, so is a lot of his gunpowder)

- Roier is quietly taken off the allowlist. He doesn’t even know

- Pepito wants to hear another story about Sally and the moon. So Roier tells him, and he doesn’t realize he’s crying until Pepito starts crying, too

- “It’s a sad story, don’t worry. I’m fine.” “It doesn’t sound sad to me. Sally is happy, right?” “Oh, probably. The moon is awesome.”

- more hair in the drain. A weird smell in the bathroom when Roier goes to shave and shower. Bleach?

- he wipes the fog from the mirror and swears his reflection is smiling at him until the mirror fogs again. Upon wiping the fog again. Normal him

- he’s starting to get a little freaked out, so he goes to talk to and hang out with his dad, who mentions that Roier looks a little paler than usual. Maybe he’s just sick and hallucinating!

- so foolish, doctor, does a check-up. The reflective mirror on his headband stares into Roier’s soul, and his eyes look so red it looks like he’s been crying

- foolish sends him home with a packet of kelp cocaine. Roier doesn’t take it, but he appreciates the thought

-Cellbit isn’t home, so Roier goes to hang out in the blood room and pet the demon dogs

- and he falls asleep

- and he wakes up in bed. In his pajamas. The next day

- but Cellbit doesn’t seem to know that he like? Napped at all the previous day? He was awake when Cellbit got home with the kids. He made dinner. Asked about the murder room, pouted when Cellbit brushed it off, cuddled in bed

- but when Roier looks absolutely confused and almost terrified, Cellbit goes quiet

- “what is it?” He asks

- Roier swallows and can’t even manage a smile.

- “nothing,” he lies.

- he’s used to this, right? The blacking out? But it’s never lasted this long, and it just feels different. Right?

- when Cellbit goes to make coffee, Roier storms into the bathroom and tells the mirror to knock it off. Whatever it’s doing, it can do to bad boy halo instead

- but then Pepito screams and Richarlyson cackles and Roier goes downstairs to get a photo only to see them standing in front of the fridge and staring at a decapitated polar bear head, Cellbit looking very :/ behind them

- Roier’s reflection in the microwave winks, and he fights the urge to cry

- Roier starts trying to get every reflective surface out of the castle he can find. When Cellbit asks why, Roier lies and says it’s spring cleaning. In January.

- but then Cellbit looks him in the eyes, and Roier sees his own terrified reflection in them, and he knows he’s doomed

- unless…

- no!!!

- it’s the thought of potentially hurting his husband that makes Roier give in and start explaining all the weird shit that’s been going on for weeks now, and Cellbit is quiet through it all

- they hold each other on the balcony, and then:

- “Guapito, I think you’ve been possessed by a Blood Spirit. Kind of like a leech. A ghost wandering in search of strong emotions to feed off of.”

- “what the fuck”

- “don’t worry!! I think we can get rid of it!!”

- so they try. Cellbit gets to researching, and Roier sits and stares at a very dark room with all reflective things in the house Gone

- and then they do an exorcism

- and it works!! It all seems fine for a few days!!

- the mirrors are put back up

- Roier goes to shave

- and his reflection is staring right at him with a smile when he raises his razor to his cheek

- Roier’s hand shakes.

- he looks at the razor

- he looks at his reflection

- he hears Cellbit in the other room

- he swallows

- he raises his razor to his eyes

- and-

The End

[theperksofbeingstupid]

spiderbit fluff or fright fic!!!! for the prompt vampires!!! inspired by johannis' incredible art !!!

Roier's hand is warm where it holds his chin, tilting his head this way and that. They're so close that their noses are almost touching, where their breaths would intermingle if they could. Roier's eyes are so deep and dark that Cellbit could almost fall into them, not that he would mind, and he could live there forever. If he still had a heart it would be beating irreparably fast, giving him away instantaneously.

Cellbit wants to kiss him.

Roier's hair is perfectly coiffed, his bright red bandana peaking through the strands as he squints at Cellbit. His brow is furrowed, and one of his fangs threatens to pierce his own lip as he frowns in concentration. Cellbit resists the urge to squirm in Roier's grip, he feels a little like a butterfly pinned to a cork board. It's an incredibly attractive feeling.

Cellbit really wants to kiss him.

"No te muevas, gatinho," Roier whispers, and pulls back slightly to admire his handiwork.

"Eu literalmente não me mexi," Cellbit answers, but dutifully stays still.

Roier's other hand is holding an eyeliner pencil to his eyes, fingers resting steady on Cellbit's temple. The hand on his chin strokes small circles against his skin, tightening ever so slightly whenever he needs to be repositioned.

Cellbit doesn't usually wear makeup, but Roier had been so insistent, and incredibly annoying, to where Cellbit couldn't bear to say no. He'd looked up at him as Cellbit got out of bed that evening and begged and begged and begged him to let Roier do him up all pretty for the morning. He'd relented, finally, after Roier had showed him his plans for their matching outfits. Plus, as a bonus, he got to sit and watch as Roier expertly applied red eye shadow and a deep red tint to his own lips. And now Cellbit gets to sit in his husband's lap as Roier paints him in colours he doesn't even care to see.

Cellbit really, really, wants to kiss him.

Roier frowns again, and tilts Cellbit's head to the left, and then the right. "It'll do," he says, and leans over to drop the eyeliner pencil into the bin he'd dragged out of their bathroom and onto their bed.

"Can I move?" Cellbit asks, and the second Roier nods his head he's wrapping his arms around Roier's waist and knocking them both down on the bed.

Cellbit slams his lips against Roier's, ignoring the way their teeth clack painfully against each other. He's been desperately holding back from littering Roier's face and chest with kisses from the second he pulled his jacket on over his blouse and cravat. He looks… delectable. Like a glass of the fine wine Cellbit hasn't been able to enjoy in years, now that everything that isn't blood turns to ash in his mouth.

It's fine though. It's more than fine. Cellbit wouldn't trade having been saved by the love of his life for the world. His heart has always belonged to him anyways.

"Você é a pessoa mais bonita que eu já conheci na minha vida inteira," he breathes against Roier's lips.

The other lets out a laugh and adjusts their positions, pulling Cellbit down on top of him properly and tugging him closer by the nape of his neck.

"I know," he smiles, and then flips them around so Cellbit is pressed against the mattress as Roier stares him down. "Now don't fuck up my hard work, gatinho. The guests haven't even arrived," he says, bopping Cellbit on the nose with a finger before making his way back to the bathroom with the makeup bin.

Cellbit throws his hands to the side and groans. "But guapito," he tries, "How am I supposed to resist all morning when you look like that?"

Roier pops his head through the door frame, "If you're good I'll let you take a bite for dinner," and before he disappears back into the confines of the bathroom to perfect who knows what for his outfit, he leaves Cellbit with a wink.

Cellbit glares at the ceiling. Stupid husband and his stupid fat ass and his stupid, luscious, kissable lips. At least he managed to kiss Roier once before they got caught up in hosting another dinner party at the Castelo. Woe is he.

[disfrutalakia]

Don't mind me, just doing a silly little appearance headcanon for Forever cause I'm trying to design him. Under a read more cause I don't want to take too much space in the tags lmao and not everyone might want to see my Forever headcanon

When arriving at the island

- hair was medius, below the shoulders but not very long always on w messy braid

- blonde but like those really yellow blondes thay made it look loke he dyed his hair (he didn't)

- very tall and kinda soft he had a bit of a belly and no defined muscles, extremely broad shoulders

- pale skin with scars on his neck that look like bite marks and a bit sunburnt

- has top surgery scars

- elfic ears

- wears nothing but the akatsuki shorts and a necklace with the ring of his ex fiancee (brunim)

- has tattos, one of a dragon that goes from his shoulder to his wrists, one of a small heart with a B under his left ear and then finally one of the sun on his hip

Destroying the desert

- muscles aquirred from all the time breaking sands

- hair is a bit longer now, almost to his shoulders, he usually puts up on a ponytail

- still blonde but now a lighter shade because of the time under the sun

- has a tanned skin now with some sun burns

- still wears the same from before, but has put the necklace away

Cellbit's betrayal

- His hair is longer now but without all the shine, it's usually on braid that reaches his waist

- wears a suit now, to look more put together since he would be the head of the order for a time

- dark circles are under his eyes from lack of sleep

And he doesn't look as tanned like before, what remain are the freckles but they are very sublty

- the top of his left ear has been cut during a code monster attack

- he now trains fight regularly and has strong muscles and a muscular figure

Election period

- hair is down with just some few braids in between, shiny and soft

- starts wearing jewelry, he is especially fond of rings and earrings in silver.

- his outfit is very traditional, with a poet blouse, that was always open at least 2 buttons and tailored black trousers

- started experimenting with makeup, has skme blush and orange eyeliner

President

- his hair is braided in a beautiful updo

- his eyes adorned with eyeliner once again

- the suit is tailored to his figure and the brazil flag hangs like a cape from his shoulder

- he wears his presidential wing along with a simple silver ring that a certain someone gave him as a birthday gif

Post happy pills

- same suit from before but now looks a bit larger on him, since he lost some weight while on the pills

- dark circles are worse than before, since he barely sleeps

- he has some stretch marks on his cheeks that are very faint but you can see them if you get very close

- he had burn scars on his hands from all the mines he build

- and some around his arms from when he tried to explode himself inside that cage, they are very new and sensitive.

- he still wears the president ring and his mysterious silver ring

[noobsomeexagerjunk]

Personal QSMP design hcs and interpretations (PART 1)

1. q!Quackity

ducktaur. predominantly golden yellow feathers and bright orange duck legs

partial heterochromia (dark brown with bits of bluish-grey)

his wear is different depending on which language he is maining at the moment

Eng!Q has an eyebrow scar, calloused hands, and some browning feathers. Wears religious jewelry and warm-colored clothes.

ESP!Q has ear piercings and blue-dyed feathers. Always has a clip-on tie and cool colored clothes.

Post-Tilin death, he either has their ribbon as a necktie (ESP) or belt (ENG)

has a pin of the QSMP logo always on his person

Brushes his feathers before teaching class

2. q!Jaiden

she is the cartoon character reflected by the mc skin, though is nonetheless perceived as human

she magical girl transforms into the vtuber fit whenever she wants to. Most of the time, it's to fight or to protect Bobby

she transforms using a magical brooch that resembles the emblem on her vtuber fit. she can add stuff on the brooch to alter her transformed appearance (like changing the bird wings to butterfly ones, or having a shiny rainbow mode)

she made a smaller, less powerful replica of her brooch for Bobby so he can get into armor much faster

she "draws" things out of her inventory with her fingers in the air (think the spellcasting of the witches in The Owl House, but with different symbols)

When Bobby died, her transformed look takes on a more dark and brooding appearance

3. q!Roier

he's not a spider hybrid but like, an actual Spiderman—literally got bit by a radioactive spider and everything

alternates between his superhero suit and a civilian fit. like jaiden, he transforms between fits superhero style

can fire webs from his hands, has slight spider sense, and also venomous saliva (so i beg of you, do not get head from this man)

wears natural makeup bc he likes to. he darkens it a little when he feels particularly vengeful (this is canon but yk)

the spiderman traits also apply to Melissa, whose dyed lingerie is literally weaved from spider webs

Post-Bobby death, he wears more blacks (both in civilian and superhero fits) and a lot more eyeliner

4. q!Bad

humanoid looking demon. resembles a void-like shadow in extreme emotional states

distinctly has a glowing halo. it has long horns growing out of it + a shadowy demon tail

has his mc skin's hoodie but sleeveless. collared shirts of any color is usually under that + beige khakis, white socks and various sneakers!

His hoodie has a small embroidered symbol of the Order Theoritas, hidden near the collar of the hood

his hair is long and usually tied loosely. wears glasses as well

sharp canines make him look a bit catty

his reaper get-up is well-sewn cursed cloth. wearing the fit makes his halo and tail larger, darker, and more shadowy

there's a block of diamond + an image of skeppy always on his person

He lets Dapper wear the ghost chat bell as a tail accessory

5. q!Spreen

werebear. He turns into a human during sunny daytimes, and is otherwise an anthromorphic bear-man.

black bear, like the mc skin

fashion sense however matches the CC; generally street-looking even with the bulk of armor

canines and claws glow when he's fighting someone in bear mode. he grows them out fighting during his human state

smells like cigarettes

6. q!Slime

a player equivalent to minecraft slime

prefers taking on a humanoid appearance, and has taken it long enough to master recolorization of said state. feels uncomfortable taking any other form as well

experiences pain when shifting (i mean that's also canon but yk)

behaves like a magma cube in extreme negative emotional states. will resemble one if you piss him off enough

he has no actual clothes, he shapeshifts the appearance of clothing. (q!Mariana has noticed, and he doesn't like to think too hard about it) his most external layer is armor and glasses.

he and q!Mariana have each a piece of Juanaflippa's shell on their person

7. q!Cellbit

human. well, not completely according to genetics but is more or less perceived as one.

The CC but wearing the blockman-cubito's fits

wears eyeliner to hide the eyebags. This doesnt work and only makes his eyes more expressive

a shadow looms the upper half of his face whenever he's being super weird and mysterious. It darkens when he's consciously about to do something really bad in a dramatic anime way; this is much more emphasized if he puts on his goggles

he paints his nails and the paint always trails. these glow sailor moon style when he comes into contact with the blood of any living creature

has a caffeine addiction

The chainsaw scars are deep enough that Cellbit doesn't like looking at himself when changing; he forces it though to remember why he's doing anything at all

Taught Richas how to draw the symbol for the Ordo Theoritas. He also has the symbol pressed into the leather of his gloves

8. q!Wilbur

humanoid man of unidentified species. perceived as human.

really is human looking, minus the pointy ears and prismatic irises

wears clear glasses. yellow sweater + sleeveless brown longcoat + grey jeans + black boots

has a black scarf and red beanie both made of wool and embroidered with gold threaded flowers.

always has a guitar on his person. since tallulah entered his life, he's let her put stickers and draw all over it.

They jam together when they can

may or may not have an enchanted singing voice

part 2

[miscellaneoussmp]

Doing my part for the guapoduo/spiderbit enjoyer community o7. Anyway, here's Cellbit admiring a sleeping Roier:

Cellbit came back home late, as always. It's a busy job, being the main investigator on the island. He ran a hand through his hair as he walked up the stairs to his and Roier's shared bedroom. He felt a bit of dread–he thinks it's dread–as he enters the room. He knows Roier won't be waiting for him, waiting to give him a kiss goodnight, and it hurts. Cellbit feels a bit selfish for feeling this way. His husband deserves to rest, and if this is the only way for Roier to rest, he'll wait. Roier is made of pure sunshine, and it's only natural for the sun to hide every once in a while. Maybe it's unhealthy, but Cellbit isn't in a place to talk about healthy coping mechanisms.

Cellbit sits on the side of the bed, looking back at Roier. He's lying on his back, hands folded over the space between his chest and stomach. His chest rises and falls softly with every breath. Dark hair covers the top part of his face, ending over the middle of his nose bridge. Discarded bandana laying on the pillow next to Roier's head. Cellbit knows there's dark circles hidden under the hair. He hopes that they'll disappear, eventually. He moves the dark hair out of his husband's face in order to press a kiss to his forehead. Roier is breathtakingly handsome even still fast asleep. Cellbit presses another kiss to his nose, and Roier's nose scrunched up in response. Cute. He knows Roier can't reciprocate in the moment. Cellbit just wants him to know that he isn't alone. For a few moments, Cellbit sits still, just staring at his husband's sleeping form. He decides to grab Roier's hand, holding it. The brunette is gentle so as to not wake him. Eventually, he crawls into bed and lets sleep over take him.

When Cellbit wakes up in the morning, Roier doesn't. He ignores how it hurts not to see brown-red eyes looking back at him. Though, Roier moved a bit now laying on his side with one of the blankets covering part of his face. Cellbit leans over and presses a kiss to Roier's cheek. He goes about the rest of his day, trying to focus on what's in front of him. Cellbit is needed, necessary even to figure out the answers to everything going on. He comes home late, as always. Roier's still asleep, not having moved much from this morning. Cellbit sits on the bed and leans back against the headboard. One of Roier's hands is peaking out from under the covers, and Cellbit goes to hold it in his own. He softly explains what he did during the day and how others are doing. He doesn't want Roier to feel alone.

While pressing another kiss into the sleeping's forehead, Cellbit wonders what Roier is dreaming about or if he's even dreaming at all. Cellbit hopes that they're happy dreams. He hopes, a bit selfishly, that he's in them. Roier looks peaceful as he sleeps. Cellbit has never seen a more beautiful sight. He presses another kiss to Roier's cheek before he lays down fully. Cellbit pulls Roier close as sleep takes him again. The next day comes as it always has before, and Cellbit doesn't want to leave. His husband is still as pretty as before, still as pretty as he is when awake. Cellbit sighs, then presses another kiss onto Roier's cheek. He admits outloud how much he doesn't want to leave but goes to get ready for the day.

Cellbit comes home late, as always. Roier is asleep, still. He's laid on his back again, this time with one hand on the pillow and the other over his stomach. Now that Roier's dark hair wasn't covering his face completely, Cellbit finally noticed that Roier fell asleep with his eyeliner on. He softly calls his husband a dumbass before grabbing a damp cloth. He sits next to Roier and gently tries to wash off the makeup. Cellbit pauses for a moment to trace the other's features with his free hand. Roier is as beautiful as always, Cellbit thinks he's the luckiest man in the world. He finishes his attempt at removing the leftover eyeliner. He ignores how the eyeliner looks like it had been smudged by tears, as that thought tugs at his heart. Cellbit softly talks about his day as he gets ready for bed. His glance turns to Roier, and he finds himself missing his voice and bright eyes. Cellbit joins Roier in bed for the night, but he doesn't sleep. Instead, Cellbit just watches Roier sleep soundly. His husband is beautiful sight, and he can't look away.

[pixiecaps]

if cc cellbit switches to his cam and he isnt wearing dark eyeshadow makeup whats even the point

[qsmpincorrect]

Roier: Self care is actually getting into fights with randoms in dark alleys.

Foolish: No, self care is stuff like taking a bubble bath, or putting on a lot of makeup if you like it, or taking a nice warm nap!

Cellbit: Self care is the burning heat when rage washes over you!! Self care is when you feel the bones crack under your powerful fists!! Self care is the fear in your enemies’ eyes!!!

Richarlyson: Lmao self care is taking your birthday cake just so I can eat the frosting.

Roier: If you touch my birthday cake I’ll make you eat your hands.

[anonymous-dentist]

Never will I let you guys forget that my Star Wars au Cellbit has both that really cool dark makeup AND long hair. He’s literally peak fiction