#emcat brickmeowski

[madkiska]

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≜ I don't know what it wants from me.

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a collection of emcat brickmeowski

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F a s c i n a t i n g.

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Is it just you four? Or are there others?

𐲱 !!!WE HAVE GODS MOST STUPIDIEST BOY!!!

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SHOW ME THE BEANS

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beans?

what beans do you means?

unless you means

THESE BEANS!!!!

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emcat what's 2 + 2

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ref ty business for letting me use his art because i thought it'd be cool

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𐰬 He's mad because I'm washing his little vest

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Mudkip

What meme better describes your muse?

Warning, this is a long one :p

Em:

Spark:

Threes:

Roach:

✨ Bonus ✨

Rex:

Brick:

Void:

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𐲱 ANOTHER PICTURE FORALL Y OU DUMB ASSES

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sent a boo p specificly 4 emcat

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This was a weird cat. Threes hadn't met many cats, but he was sure this was a particularly weird one.

He'd set his phone down on the sand, face up, screen on. And Brick had just.. Laid down on it. And meowed even more.

"If you're hungry, I don't have anything."

"Are you talking to the cat?" Rex laughed as he approached. "You didn't strike me as the type to get distracted like that."

"I'm not," Threes answered.

"And yet..."

"It was staring at me and yelling, and then climbed my leg."

"Emcat Brickmeowski is a he, and he probably wants you to turn on one of those fishy video Em's been showing him."

He paused. "What?"

Rex didn't answer. Instead, he folded his arms, turning to look across their little commune. He could just see the side of Roach from where he knelt outside his workshop, little bowls of poorly made paints lined up next to him.

"Are you sure this is a good idea?"

The cyborg opened his mouth to speak. Then paused. Then continued. "He's strong. I'm pretty sure he could carry more than us both with one arm."

"D'ya reckon he got that from the crazy or something else?"

Threes didn't bother to grace that with a response. He left the phone in the sand where it was, and the two of them to do whatever they desire. (He would eventually learn that Rex had just picked the cat up and taken him to Em, and that the phone was abandoned there until someone found it later.)

"Roach."

The man didn't look up. He brushed along Unikitty's horn with his thumb.

"I hate that name."

"Then come up with a better one." Threes looked over the paintings. He tried not to second guess himself. "How much can you carry?"

"A lot."

"How much can you carry over a long distance?"

Roach hesitated, then lifted his head to squint at him. "A lot."

"The five gallon jugs?"

"They're empty, you can carry those yourself."

"And what if they were full?" Threes folded his arms. "Do you think you could carry those for two days straight? Well, drag, I guess. We'll bring the sled."

"What's that, 40 pounds each?"

"Give or take."

"How many?"

"Seven."

Roach rubbed his thumb and forefinger together, spreading the pigment between them, but not breaking eye contact. His words were slow, suspicious.

"You don't let me go on expeditions."

He bit the inside of his cheek. "It's not an expedition if we're going somewhere we've already been, and then coming straight back. Can you do it?"

"... You're serious."

Threes sighed. "Yes."

Roach just stared. And then he stood. "Holy crap, you're serious-"

"You didn't answer my ques-"

"HOLY CRAP?! YOU'RE ACTUALLY SERIOUS-"

He already regretted it.