#i love spot

[domestic-fluff]

Meeting 🤝

Just a random drawing of this gentlemen.

I tried to make the drawing as clean as I could since I'm not using my usual pencil, so it's a little messy.

[tikiki05]

People might call this a plate of corn post but idc i cant stop thinking about how Miles and Spot both just want the same thing and thats to be taken seriously

do u understand

[eteroutsider]

we did it gamers. another character for patreon

[ksteezeus]

No Picard spoilers but Data did say his cat was "all of him" and that's so cat mom human of him

[theweirdoinurhouse]

A lousy apology

(This is part two of "A lousy break in", my previous Spot x reader one-shot. Sorry for any spelling mistakes. I'm not the best at it. Hope you enjoy!)

It's been about a week since that guy broke into your apartment. The one who had no face and was paper white. The one who dissapeared through a black hole in the floor of your living room.

He said he would make it up to you. How? You don't know. What did he do with the 100$ you gave him? Again, you don't know. You just hope he didn't do anything bad with it. If so, you'd regret giving him the money even more than you are now.

You are currently sitting on your bed, scrolling through different networks on your laptop to find something to watch. You notice alot of Spider-Man advertisements for different networks. You never really liked him. He casued alot of destruction like the villians, but he never helped fix any of the damage. Atleast you aren't dead, you'll give him that.

As you scroll, your thoughts are interrupted by a loud sound coming from your tiny living room. 'Like that night a week ago.' Could it be the same guy? 'Only one way to find out'

You close your laptop and slide off your bed. You grab your bat from the corner of your room, just in case. You carefully step into the hallway, straining your ears to listen. You hear objects being put down, and fabric of a jacket shuffling. If it is the same guy as last time, he really needs to step up his breaking in skills.

You turn the corner into the living room. And yep. It's the same guy. Wearing the same jacket he was wearing the last time he decided to invite himself into your home. It did look abit dirtier though.

He was placing things on the shelves of your bookshelf. The same things he stole a week ago. But there was also some new things. Colored rocks, a rubix cube, some old keys that are just for decoration, a deck of cards. Just some random trinkets.

"Welcome back, Spot."

He jumps at the sound of your voice, interrupting his reverse-robbery. He scurries to pick up the things he dropped, and you watch. You count three things he dropped. A rock in the shape of an owl, a glow-in-the-dark bracelet that is no longer glowing, and

"Are those someone's car keys?"

You ask, not fully believing what you're seeing. Did he seriously steal someone's car keys to make up for stealing your things?

He turned around to you, still abit shaken up from the scare. He looks down at the keys in his hands, then back up to you. "Yeah. They are." He says, voice quiet. Like he was a kid who got confronted for breaking a vase.

You drop your bat and walk toward him. Jeez. Forgot how tall he is. He backs up a little, but is stopped by his back hitting your bookshelf. You take the keys from his hands and observe them. Maybe you can figure out what kind of car it belongs to. You turn the keys over, finding the symbol. The Crest shape looks different, but you recognize that horse.

"Did you steal someone's FERRARI?!"

He's startled by your yelling, but he responds quickly.

"NO! No no no! I meeeean. Sorta? I only took the keys!" He raises his hands up by his head, right fist clutched as to not drop the other two "gifts" again. You're staring at him, jaw dropped. He actually did steal someone's car keys. And a Ferrari at that.

"Do you know how much trouble I could get in if someone finds out I have these?! I'm not rich enough to own a Ferrari! I live in an apartment!" You yell. You're honestly starting to freak out.

The guy, or Spot, moves close to you, putting hi left hand on your shoulder. "Dont worry! You're not going to get in trouble. The keys don't come from here, you're fine!"

You look at his hand on your shoulder. You see a black spot on the backside of his hand, the edges of it shifting slightly and slowly. You look back up at him, your neck hurting from how much you have to look up. "What do you mean by, not from here?"

"They don't come from this universe, is what I mean."

You stare at him, disbelief written across your face. He backs up away from you, making sure not to bump into your bookshelf again. "I can hop between different universes with my holes!" He exclaims, voice exaggerate. He opens his arms wide, showing off his body. He still has his jacket on, but you can still see plenty of 'holes' on his body.

You're too tired for this crap.

You let out a sigh, Spot dropping his arms. He sets the rock owl and bracelet on your shelf, next to the rubix cube. You put out your hand, the car keys in the palm of your hand. He takes the keys, you not having to say anything as to why you're handing them back to him. He could take an accurate guess from your past words.

"Thank you for returning my stuff. And getting me new things. I appreciate it." You say, putting your hands into the pockets of your pajama pants. Oh how you love pockets. He nods his head, not knowing how to respond. He doesn't get many "thank yous" anymore.

You look over at your door. Lock is still locked. You look over to the window in the living room. Glass still intact. He must have used his holes of his to get in. You let out a little laugh at that thought. You look back at Spot. He was standing still, the only movement was his figiting hands, and the black spot on his face moving around. Like it was an eye trying to avoid looking at you.

"Next time, use the door." He perks up at that. Next time? You want him back here? "Oh! Okay! Sounds good! I'll do that!" His voice sounds happy, his body language saying the same. You let out a small laugh, enjoying his enthusiasm. You pat his arm, his head turned to it when you let your arm fall back.

"Sounds good. You should get going. Don't want my neighbors to wake up and hear someone else's voice in here."

He nods his head, walking towards your window. With a bit of effort, he opens it. You watch him slip outside. It was weird to see. His body is so long and dispassionate, seeing him slip out the window was.....interesting. But amusing.

He turns back to you. He raises his arm, waving. "I'll see you next time!" You wave back to him, a smile on your face. He steps back on the platform of the fire escape outside your window. He falls back, breaking the railing of the platform.

You don't bother checking to see if he's okay. Probably teleported with a hole before he hit the ground. Didn't stop you from letting out a gasp as he fell back. You walk over to your window to close it, so bugs won't get in. You look over to your shelf, seeing all the objects he brought back with him.

You can't wait for the next visit.

(Thank you for all the likes on part 1! I really appreciate all of you who like my writing. I'm not super confident about my writing, but it makes me happy seeing that people like it. Have a lovely day/afternoon/night!<33)

[lemyondre]

"I never got to be in a band, so I started my own, with some old friends. You want in?"

[astromuffin]

ME FR OMG!!!

average Portal fan

[novaneondream]

Anyways what kind of music do you think Eri listens to

[sealsdaily]

Seal noises please?

awawawawawawa.....

[bastardlybonkers]

i feel like not enough ppl are factoring in the cultural clash between laios and shuro and the many micro agressions shuro faced while being in their group. literally the name 'shuro' in itself is one

his name is toshiro 😭 lets also not forget that he has his own communication issues, in the opposite way that laios does- thats literally a factor in their argument, that his envy for laios's ability to express himself sincerely manifested as part of his distaste for him.

ig all this to say like, was their fight heart wrenching, especially when reading laios as autistic? absolutely. anybody whos ever been in laios's position knows how much it hurts to realize someone you thought was your friend doesnt actually like having you around, especially when they didnt tell you and you had no way of knowing due to not understanding their cues. but im begging yall to step back and see the nuance of this situation cause im gonna be real a lot of you are kinda just brushing over it acting like everything is toshiros fault and that hes a terrible person when in reality hes an average guy who really, really clashed with laios and it led to a very long misunderstanding due to their supremely opposite methods of communication. even laios and toshiro, after letting everything out in their fight, were able to come to an understanding and start a foundation for an actual friendship built on better communication

ok yknow what Edit: i shouldve made it even more explicit at the end of this post, i hadnt thought i would need to since i started the post with this, but i think a few too many people are missing my point so i just wanna clarify. i shouldnt have said 'really clashed' and left it at that because yeah they did, but it wasnt just their opposite methods of communication, it is also very much that toshiro was experiencing microaggressions via laios. it may have been unintentional on laios's part, but it still happened and wore him down, made it harder for him to communicate on top of both the more subtle social cues that he was raised with and his own communication difficulties. i also want to say that the fandom reaction to toshiro and the complete ignorance of this point is also racist tbh or at the very least ignorant. i understand that the anime did not cover this panel, and neither did the manga, as this was an omake, but im gonna be real with you guys. there are enough context clues within the story to clue you into this. if you didnt pick up on it thats ok, but i think this is a good lesson in picking up subtext in the stories that youre watching and/or reading. kui shouldnt have to explicitly say 'by the way laios was racist to toshiro' for this point to be understood, and at the very least, when the author portrays a character in a sympathetic light (as kui clearly does) it should make you question Why they are doing so and what makes them sympathetic, rather than youre immediate and only reaction to be 'well i hated what this guy did/said so i hate them and they suck'. idk exactly how to finish this, just. idk. question your biases and gut reactions to things you see in media and stories, and think about whether or not theres subtext that youre missing.

[smoosie]

A different tomorrow

[tikiki05]

Ngl Spot kinda deserved what happened to him for cutting off all that gorgeous hair he had

(Im joking this is a joke what happened to him actually makes me so sad he didn’t deserve it-)

[ionomycin]

phoenix and the priestess

[peecyjacksoo]

Hades offering them something to eat literally killed me. Hades is like "the smart one's gone" and immediately tried to keep them there forever.

[pokimoko]

Asexual bird? Please

How about two asexual birds?

[oakaiarts]

marcille’s room