#spoke in wormhole

[coffeegnomee]

BACON: “Minute is the group leader, Jepex is the bot, Spoke is the jokester, chiefxd is the sneaky really good guy. And then Mapicc is Mapicc, and we all know Mapicc”

ASH: “Not really, can you explain to me something more about Mapicc”  

[at the same time]

ZAM: “Mapicc will act on his own” 

BACON: “he’ll just go along with his teammates” 

[realizing what they just said] 

BACON: “We just said completely opposite things” 

ZAM: “yea, why did we have completely opposite opinions” 

BACON: “He’ll definitely just go along with the team though”

[aipurjopa]

I love shoving minecraft men into the apocalypse

[myrmica]

i couldve sworn youve posted a second mapicc but i cant find it and maybe im just imagining things. hi mer

you might have been thinking of this one? anyway here's a third mapicc. hi seri!

[freakinator]

feel like pure shit just want him back

[korozite]

BACON AND BECKY FOR WORMHOLE ZINE

[connor6sex]

That was our chance.

[codiciarr]

testing something out

[derww]

love when lser say "ill tell yall later" or "ill post it" and never does

[getwoold]

fuck it vitalasy shulkers he showed for a split second

[v1ct0r1an]

I almost forgot abt this place anyway look at spoke :D

[scarletiswailing347]

bedevil by kian, s4 zam towards mapicc and devotions towards spoke

[sol-rambles]

yippie zam design!!

Writing under cut:

*Crown physically can't fall off.

*Head can turn in any direction including upside-down.

*Always has his dagger on him.

*Usually has his rapier on him but sometimes leaves it while building in a tight space.

[kiwriteswords]

Ok what if you can’t sleep and you’re dating Hotch how would he act/help/do!? (Can be sfw or nsfw!)

NEED THIS BADLY RN. Also I apologize for any spelling or grammatical errors…I should be sleeping, but here I am!

___

You let out a quiet sigh, staring at the ceiling as sleep continued to evade you. The familiar weight of Aaron’s arm draped over your waist, his steady breathing at your back. Yet, no matter how cozy the warmth of his body felt against you, your mind refused to slow down.

“Aaron?” you whispered, feeling a little guilty for breaking the silence.

He stirred slightly behind you, his hand resting gently on your hip as his voice came soft, husky with sleep. “Hmm?”

“I can’t sleep,” you admitted, a little embarrassed to disturb him with something so trivial.

Aaron shifted, pressing closer to you, his chest firm against your back. “You want to talk about it?”

You shook your head, though he couldn’t see it. “No, just… too much on my mind, I guess.”

He was quiet for a moment, his hand sliding up your arm, tracing gentle patterns with his fingertips.

“How about I tell you about my day?” he murmured, his voice a soothing, low rumble. “Something to focus on other than whatever’s keeping you up.”

You couldn’t help but smile at that. “Okay,” you whispered, relaxing a little further into his embrace.

“Well,” he began, his voice soft and warm as he rested his chin against your shoulder, “Jack and I were talking about this weekend. He wants to go camping—said he’s going to be in charge of the s’mores this time.”

You smiled at the thought of Jack insisting on being the s’mores captain. Aaron’s fingers continued tracing slow lines up and down your arm, his touch featherlight, lulling you into a relaxed state.

“He’s also been obsessed with this new book. Some sort of science fiction series,” Aaron continued, his tone affectionate as he spoke about his son. “He’s been asking a lot of questions about space travel and wormholes. It’s pretty impressive how much he’s absorbing.”

His voice, deep and comforting, filled the room, and you felt yourself becoming more and more focused on the sound of it, the steady cadence easing the swirl of thoughts in your mind.

His voice grew quieter, softer, as he spoke about other small things—the plans he had with Jack, the team's latest cases, the simple things he looked forward to in the coming weeks. You listened, his voice lulling you into a peaceful state, your breathing finally slowing to match his.

With each steady breath, you felt sleep tugging at you, the comforting warmth of Aaron’s body, his soothing voice, and the gentle motion of his hand finally easing you into rest. Just before you drifted off, you heard him whisper, “I love you. Sweet dreams.”

And in that moment, everything felt right. You were safe, secure, and cherished in his arms, and for the first time that night, sleep came easily.

I can’t sleep, so I’ll write you a short drabble!

[coffeegnomee]

Ok just caught up and like. What the fuck man. 

I literally all can do is just sit here and hope and pray that the old members stick it out and help the new members understand what lifesteal is actually about.

Because lifesteal has the reputation of being the lying and betraying and killing people server. 

But it is just Not That. Like obviously those things have happened on the server, fine. 

But lifesteal is far far far more about teammates. Believing that they will have your back. Working together to do cool shit. Trusting each other. 

It’s about commitment and honor and respect and working together on an interesting goal. 

It’s about not screwing over your teammates for a cheap moment that ruins the rest of your relationship on the server. (Mapicc showed this perfectly this week too! He ended the experiments because he’d rather have a teammate than execute a crazy emotional manipulation arc on Zam and really push him over the edge.) 

They sacrifice for each other. They protect each other. They pick each other up when they get killed by their enemies. They encourage them when they’re down. Help them be strong against their fears. Get each other gear and hearts and make sure they’re safe. Spend hours on each other’s arc together in vc all night. 

They lie to OTHERS for their team. They protect the wormhole for months even when they don’t want to or believe in it at all.

They do tiny little things that they know the other person will like just so they know they love them and appreciate them being on the team. They say it too, to each other’s faces. 

It’s about loving each other bro. There’s a massive fucking reason why there’s so much shipping fanart man. They fucking love each other platonically so damn much and so damn perfectly that you can make it romantic and it’s like not even like all that weird.

It makes me so fucking mad that you could boil down this beautiful server into lying and killing and go on it and be like, I heard princezam betrays every team he’s on obviously we should betray everyone and be on the lookout for every single person being a betrayer. 

Zam fucking lost his mind over betraying team awesome and eclipse. He AGONIZED for MONTHS before pulling the trigger for eclipse and he didn’t betray team awesome until after their massive arc together that he was completely loyal to, finished it out as a team, and only when they looked like they weren’t going to give up their unfair advantage did he seek to leave them. And he fought them and left.

The fucking respect he has for a team is insane.

And same goes for Bacon and Mapicc. 

as for others:

Ro only betrays if he gets a better offer (from mapicc) 

Leo betrays when it’s interesting for the story to have a juggernaut.

Spoke betrays only when he has his own bigger plan to execute that will create something interesting for the whole server to encounter. 

Clown only betrays when you go against his morals of creating content by chaos. 

I can’t even think of any notable betrayals from before s5. Most of the server does not betray ever. Most of the server never lies. 

They only lie and betray when it’s for the benefit of the content. 

And that’s what fucking makes me so upset about this. Bacon is doing this arc for the BETTERMENT of the server. He literally says he’s doing it to make other people’s lives on the sever more interesting. It ain’t even about him. He’s not even making a video about this. He just likes to do cool shit on the server because it’s fun to craft an overarching story for everyone to play into.

It’s never been about hearts man. 

The most valuable resource on the server is content. 

And Bacon understands this. In a way that quite possibly could make him a worldender like spoke and clown. He’s really getting into the role of strategizing fun things for the server to do for no other reason than someone has to do it and that it’s good for the server. 

But the new members just do not understand what “for content” means. They just kill randomly. They don’t defend each other. They don’t tell the other teammate to give the heart back bc it’s been proven enough that they’re innocent. They’re constantly suspicious and will only meet if there are no enemies online. 

It’s not about the hearts man. 

It’s about the team.

[ssseriema]

i have a couple of design notes on my wormhole spoke design ^.^

[dreamyyesenia]

Always Keep Simming - Aileen in Sixam!

The next night, Aileen got ready to travel to Sixam with her wormhole generator, which she had finally constructed and upgraded at work.

When Aileen arrived in Sixam, it was eerily quiet. She had heard about magnificent cyberpunk style buildings in Sixam, hosting various space parties. None of that was to be seen. What had happened here?

She looked around and found a lot of space rocks and other artifacts to take home. She was actually searching for the inhabitants of this place but either they were hiding or she was actually not in the correct location?

Finally, Aileen found a couple of aliens gathering around. They spoke in hushed tones. When Aileen approached them, a green alien raised their head and waved at her.

„Welcome, Mrs. Blackburn. We were hoping you’d come seek us out some day“, they said. Aileen came closer and took the Bizarre Fruit the MOTHER had given her out of her pocket.

„I came to deliver this. The MOTHER is awake and sends her regards“, she said. The green alien took the Fruit from her with widened eyes. „The MOTHER… after all this time! We are so thankful to you, dear lady, you cannot imagine how much“, they said and held the Fruit close to their chest. „How so?“, Aileen asked.

„The MOTHER was our Sixam‘s Queen. We went to her for advice, for blessings or for punishment. When she was stolen and brought to your Smearth for scientific studies, our population suffered. The smugglers and thieves wrecked havoc on our Sixam. We lost everything. We then had to start abducting sims again… for revenge for stealing our MOTHER… and for scientific purposes! Our research is really the only thing keeping us sane, you know. And while we’re at it our pollinators make sure our DNA is spread out so our genetic diversity remains“, they explained.

The alien looked to the ground, seemingly embarrassed. „But we are thankful for your service, Mrs. Blackburn. We promise we won’t abduct you without asking first ever again!“, they promised. „I‘m Millie, by the way! I‘m very curious about sims, so I‘d be happy to stay in touch. Just for fun. And maybe we could share our scientific knowledge with each other?“ They kept coming closer and closer to Aileen, with unblinking dark eyes, a hopeful smile forming on their lime green face.

„Well…um, yeah, sure. Just leave me alone for a while“, Aileen said, quickly stepping away to board the rocketship.

Millie nodded. „Sure, Mrs. Blackburn, see ya soon! If you ever need help with anything, just come around and let us know!“

At that, Aileen turned around and said: "Well, you know I just got a brilliant idea... !" ...