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#but CLOUDSPIRE.
razberrypuck · 2 months
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also the only person that came to help troy after he got knocked out was lint. out of the entire cloudspire team, referees, and crowds full of fans, the only person that made sure he was okay after he was run over by his own sled and dragged down a slope covered in obstacles was lint. smiles.
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t4tsnowstormjrwi · 1 month
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sorrgy guys but im gonna talk about the rats in the fic that im writing instead of writing the fic. because i love the rat dynamics.
troy jr. lays ontop of steamsled a lot which is part of the reason steamsleds name is steamsled. because troy jr. lays ontop of him like troy and his actual steamsled sort of.
cloud follows his rat brothers around a lot and isn't as outgoing and wild as them and he is hesitant to be social unlike steamsled and troy jr., but he comes around eventually and is a super sweet rat
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estarion · 30 days
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mount everest huul ain't got shit on me ; 'cuz i'm on top of the world.
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titsliker · 2 months
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saw a particularly conical shaped cloud today and was overcome with emotion
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overgrown-estate · 6 months
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Now that the Omenpaths have opened the Multiverse to travelers, I really want to see Kylem in a Standard set. Perhaps show the people of Kylem building out other forms of entertainment. After the Phyrexian Invasion, though, who knows what could happen. Prior to the invasion, the Elves were pretty much in charge of the plane. The Azra could take control of Valor's Reach and throw any off-world visitors in the arena. I really want the characters from Battlebond to be fleshed out. Maybe Kylem will be the third plane that "Death Race" takes place on?
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diarsmith4ever · 5 months
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Yo new morty yaiii
Sad ballerina boi based on the HOMM III Tower town OST lmao
Call him Cloudspire Morty
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rentumblsstuff · 3 months
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“They call me Cloudspire for a reason I fucking vape a pirate ship outta my mouth and it sails off into the sky”
“Can you like believe what the fuck comes out of your mouth sometimes?”
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linen-bakes-pastries · 14 hours
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(You hear the ring of someone opening the door just as you're about to close up the shop for the day. You look up from the counter, and you are shocked. There is a man standing in the doorway. They have dark red hair, a blue beanie, and a light pink sweater with a Cloudspire logo. You do not know what 'Cloudspire' is.)
(The man in the doorway is your son.)
Wh- Lint, honey, is that you? It's been so long! I heard you'd be visiting soon, but I didn't think you'd be here this soon, how have you been? How is school, what's the surface like?
Sorry, sorry, that's a lot of questions. I'm just happy to see you!
(Linen is buzzing with joy.)
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razberrypuck · 2 months
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cloudspire hoohah rise up
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t4tsnowstormjrwi · 1 month
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Ah, rats!
Lint and Troy find three rats that were dumped by an old owner. Troy insists that he doesn't want to keep them, but he cannot resist the love of the rats.
fuck it post 670 word lintroller fic at 3am. there is probably grammar/spelling mistakes but im too tired to care right now. will probably post this to ao3 some other time
“Lint, broski, we can’t keep those things. Those are freakin’ rats!”
“But they’ll freeze out there, it’s too cold! We can send ‘em back to a pet store later, man.”
Troy doesn’t have time to protest before Lint is already out the door and rushing to a pet store to get supplies. He takes a seat next to the small cardboard box, because what else is there to do? And suddenly a small gray head pops out of it, making him jump. Black, beady eyes staring back at him. It’s kind of freaking him out.
Lint mentioned there being multiple of them in there, so Troy takes a peek in the box to see what they all look like. And there sit three little rats. A  gray one with a white snout, which he’d already seen, an albino one, and a dark brown one with white feet. They’re all huddled together in a corner trying to keep warm, and the white one looks scared.
Troy blinks, and before he can even do anything, he feels the claws of a rat running up his arm and onto his shoulders. And it feels so cold. So cold. He feels bad for these small animals, they’ve been out there for who knows how long, just trying to keep warm. How could someone do this? They seem so sweet, why would someone want to give that up? He feels the rat sniffing his ear. He sees in the corner of his eye that it’s that little brown rat. Troy sees a bit of himself when he looks at that rat, when he felt it running up his arm so quickly, it’s like when he’s steamsledding. And hey, that gray one there sort of reminds him of a steamsled! And that tiny little albino rat, it’s white like a cloud. Like cloudspire. And Troy thinks those are great names. Troy Jr., Steamsled, and Cloudspire. They could just call him Cloud for short. But it’s not like they’re gonna keep these rats, anyway.
Some time later, Lint comes home with a small cage, it’ll be temporary, and some rat food. When they walk through the door, he’s shocked to see that Troy, who said that he couldn’t care less about these rats, was covered in them. The brown rat on his right shoulder, the gray one on his left, and the albino one hesitantly crawling onto his hand.
“I thought you hated rats, man!” Lint called out from the doorway.
“I do, broski, but Troy Jr. here climbed up on my shoulder super quickly and the other two followed him out! And I couldn’t just put ‘em back, man, they’re cold and I’m freaking, like, warmer than them, or something. So they wanted to keep warm!” Troy defended himself, although it’s very clear that at the very least, he doesn’t hate these rats.
Lint stifles a laugh. They don't think they’ll be getting rid of these three any time soon, considering Troy’s already named them.
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And he was right! A few days later they were returning the small cage to the pet store and replacing it with a larger one fit for three wonderful rats. They got more supplies, more toys for the rats, and soon they’d both forgotten about the fact that they were going to give these rats up. Every morning and night, Troy just watches the rats eat their food. He likes the sound they make. He likes to watch the way they act around each other. He likes seeing Troy Jr. lay on top of Steamsled, he likes watching those two fight while Cloud sneaks up and steals whatever they’re fighting over. Even if he hates most rats, these ones surely have a place in his heart.
It’s always just been Troy and Lint, but now it’s not just them. It’s Troy and Lint, and Troy Jr., Steamsled, and Cloud. Neither of them even know if rodents are allowed in the apartment, but neither of them care either. It’s all worth it.
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sidereus-stars · 2 months
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cloudspire hoo haa rise up
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now hold on. why does thefunny little crest on troys ref sheet have anteaters on it. is that the cloudspire crest or the lougferd crest.
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jax-wins-these · 15 days
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Hey, Anonymous person here, yeah, GREASE MONKEYS FUCKING SUCK CLOUDSPIRE HOOHA RISE UP (also just wanted to say that fuckin Troy guy is better than you)
I- I'm not going to fucking deal with this. You want a fuckin cat- were those fucking real? Fuck, I can't be questioning shit like this.
Just- fuck off.
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Listen, ALL I'm saying is that Cloudspire is just the best team. I mean, who'd wanna root for a team called the GREASE Monkeys? SERIOUSLY??????
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elliottjpg · 6 months
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I have a new child! They just keep happening, HELP-
This is Ginger Sunweaver, my gnome cleric for a Pathfinder campaign I just joined!
She's a happy-go-lucky little gal, whose passions in life are adventure and alcohol. She's a cleric sworn to the service of Cayden Cailean, the "Accidental God", patron of beer, wine, adventure and freedom. Her goals in life are to taste every alcohol in the known world, and to free every imprisoned person/creature/entity she meets.
Her favored weapon is her tankard, which was a gift from the dwarven priest who introduced her to his faith. The runes on it read "Souvenir of Cloudspire". She is more of a healer and support than a fighter, but she will not hesitate to bonk you on the head with her Holy Tankard if you're being a dick.
She has a Shetland pony called Moonshine.
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ratmouseshrtwo · 29 days
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Welcome back Datmouse!!! have a uh crappy Lint doodle i tried drawing while procrastinating on my fic based on your SUPER COOL AWESOME design! (now you see why i always say i cant draw people TT)
I tried making a custom cloudspire tshirt but like drawing without a pen can only do so much….
ANYWAYS FIC SOON!!! I JUST HAVE TO EDIT IT A BIT!!! :D
How are you? :3
YAYYY!!!! LINT JRWI YAYYYYYYYYYYYY THEY LOOK SO COOL !!!!!!! YAY
LEAFY FIC SOON........ BUG EYES...........
i am like mostly good i think idk school kinda sucks but im homeschooled so i can worry about that LATER!!! THIS SHIT AINT NOTHIN TO ME MAN (it is everything to me and i put way too much of my self worth in my grades)
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