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ghost-likes-drawing · 7 months ago
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Just Wish I Knew What Caused it
(Fitpac exs to Lovers)
Ch. 4 (to be named maybe)
Translations done with the assistance from @keezers and @iridescentpull (Spanish) and @yama67 (Portuguese) Beta reading done by: @Caracolast (may your blog RIP)
First Chapter Previous Chapter.
Cw for mention of cannibalism at the very end
Fit was really glad him and Ramon went for icecream. If allowed him to finally let go of whatever figurative breath he'd been holding because of the stress of a new job, in a new state, which requires him to eat meals next to his ex.
A night with only his son was exactly what he needed.
Three days went by and Fit got used to the new schedule and changes in workload as Bobby and Roier were doing work too. Bobby worked well with Richarlyson even if they constantly were goofing off and having to be reeled in by one of their dads.
Speaking of dads, Fit needed to get his hearing aids checked because for some reason he was certain he'd been hearing Richarlyson refer to Roier as “Pa” and Bobby do the same to Cellbit.
That didn't make sense. Right? For a moment he considered maybe Cellbit and Pac were polyamorus but he remembered Pac's jealousy well enough to dismiss the idea immediately.
On a similar note he thinks Pepito had been calling Roier Apa but the conversations he heard that in were either in Spanish or just vague enough in English Pepito could have been talking about someone else.
The reason for Pepito’s insistence on speaking Spanish made sense very quickly after Roier returned. Fit noticed that Roier left work before lunch to go help Pepito in the kitchen generally taking either Richarlyson or Bobby with him so they could practicing their cooking skills.
It was Dinner time again and Ramon was scribing notes under the table of what Bobby and Richarlyson were talking about on Ramon’s other side. It was about a game of Football from the previous night and considering it was the start of July Fit assumed they didn't mean American Football.
Fit was kind of Zoning out in his attempt to not look in Pac’s direction and he was just kind of looking at Pepito and Roier.
The previous evening Fit and Ramon went back to the car so Ramon could talk about the things he'd learned and managed to put together from the last couple days so he can attempt to make friends with Bobby and Richarlyson. This information included, somehow, the fact Bobby was definitely Roier’s bio son which Fit had presumed anyway but was cool to have confirmation on he supposed.
The reason this matters NOW though, while interesting, was just raising flags.
Bobby could almost be Roier’s mini me. Bobby’s hair was more reddish brown and had a more feathery volume then Roier’s and Bobby’s face was a bit rounder and he was ever so slightly tanner but they definitely looked like father and son.
The thing was the more he looked at Pepito next to Roier when Bobby wasn't sitting right next to Roier the more Pepito looked like Roier too.
Pepito didn't look like Roier the way Bobby did. Pepito was much darker than any of the adults at the table. A fact Fit payed little mind to having already assumed him and Richarlyson were just adopted and probably not related to eachother, (considering Richarlyson was Afro-Latino and looked nothing like any of them) and the distant memory that Pac hated the idea of getting pregnant, but Pepito had other things. His hair grew in the same way and was exactly the same color. Pepito’s eyes were more green and brown but their eye shape…. Not to mention their noses.
Had Fit noticed these things in people before he became a parent?
Fit felt like a conspiracy theorist. Examining the features and coming up with solutions but they all felt… convoluted?
He thinks at some point someone mentioned Mike used to live here? Maybe Mike and Roier were Pepito’s bio parents? But then why was Cellbit and Pac the one Raising him? Why didn't anyone else talk about Mike? Mike was alive he overheard Pac on the phone with him. Could Mike get pregnant? And it had been over 12 years but he didn’t think Pepito looked like Mike
He must have started making a face because he gets a jab in the ribs from Ramon and when the world comes back into focus he's in a staring contest with Pepito. Fit blinked as obviously as he could and Pepito smiled so wide, clearly proud of himself and Fit put in a show of having lost. He heard a familiar restrained snort from Pac before Ramon signaled in the corner of his eye for his attention.
Fit looked to him. “Need something?”
Ramon signed “what?” Before gesturing to the accidental staring contests
“Gossip, tell you later” Fit signed Back.
“What Gossip?” He saw Richarlyson lean around Bobby to sign as he spoke. And he heard a restrained snort from Bobby
Fit could just see Ramon’s eyes light up at a chance to form a connection with the two boys. Ramon turned and while he couldn't see the question asked he could figure out it was probably “you two know sign language?” From the arm movements and then Bobby’s response
“Yea, our cousin Tallulah” he finger spelled then gave her name sign “started teaching us, we were around” he stalled to look at Richarlyson for help. “7 maybe 8?”
Fit hummed smiling and took a sip of his water to watch the boys talk.
“I was 7. You were 8.” Richarlyson answered.
Bobby seemed happy with the answer and looked back to Ramon “we kept on learning afterwards. she cried next time we saw her. She was so happy”
Ramon nodded “I know Lullah” he used the name sign before finger spelling and pulled out his phone to show a picture.
They both looked and clearly recognized her “you know her how?” Bobby signed
“My cousin. In 2 ways.” Ramon answered leaning to one side “1. my biological father is the younger brother of her dad, Missa,” he shifted to his other “2. my dad is close friends to her dad Philza. The two were in war together.”
Both kids nodded in understanding and Richarlyson signed “Cellbit and Philza worked on enigmas together after the war”
“Roier and Missa’s brother used to date” Bobby signed trying to be sly, presumably hiding from Roier who threw a small piece of meat at Bobby making him laugh.
“Okay asshole, my bad dating decisions aren't their business.” Roier chuckled out and got the piece of meat thrown back at him.
Fit looked around and realized Everyone had been watching the conversation… well except for Pac, the first time Fit looked at him since the meal started, “do you all know sign?” Fit asked aloud as he signed
Roier and Cellbit in tandum shook their hands to indicate it was only kinda
“We can understand well but we don't practice the way those two do.” Roier shrugged
“Besides Pac who refuses to try” Cellbit gestured his head toward Pac starting a laugh and then he paused seemingly after seeing Pac face “Ei espera-” Cellbit looked aprehensive “are you hard of hearing?” He turned back to Fit
Fit was taken aback and looked around the table for a second and everyone looked as bewildered as him. Except for Pac who looked completely done with everything. “Uh yea… the end crystals during the war took a lot of my hearing. I wear hearing aids for it and everything.” Fit kinda akwardly turned his ear to show them
Cellbit licked his lips and looked mortified “Pac é por causa disso?-”
Pac cut him off mid question “Sim, é exatamente por isso!” He sighed and stood up taking his plate with him “I'm going to bed” he huffed and brought his plate to the kitchen before turning back and climbing the stairs shooting Cellbit a look as he passed
Cellbit bit his lip “Eu peço desculpas amanhã, eu fui meio mlk.””
Richarlyson nodded in agreement but tugged at Bobby’s Overalls. They turned themselves at an angle so that no one could see their hands without making an attempt obvious before turning back to Ramon.
“Hey Ramon, after snack tomorrow do you want to practice with us? Tallulah and them are coming up for Pepito’s birthday so it's probably a good idea to be on the top of our game” Richarlyson said Decidedly
“Oh, sure! That'd be awesome.” Ramon smiled akwardly and looked to Fit clearly proud of himself.
Fit gave him a inconspicuous thumbs up.
“Yay! More practice!” Pepito smiled wide.
Richarlyson and Bobby looked panicked as they looked to eachother.
“Oh…Sorry Pepito. Next time you can join but I don't think Ramon wants to help teach you his first time practicing with us.” Bobby shrugged
“I don't mind” Ramon assured.
Richarlyson and Bobby looked to eachother. Then they looked to eachother then at their parents, Cellbit looked at them expectedly. Roier looked to Cellbit and the kids clearly trying not to giggle. They looked back to eachother.
“How about you practice with me and Richars the day after? You've gotten to spend a lot of time with Ramon.” Bobby offered trying to placate the seven year old “I've only just gotten the opportunity” he said matter a factly.
Pepito looked to Cellbit. And Cellbit nodded thinking it was fair although Pepito seemed unconvinced
“I’ll paint you a bunny” Bobby said flatly
“Deal!” Pepito sat off of his chair to shake Bobby’s hand and Bobby stood to meet his hand and shake it.
“I'll have it ready by next week.” Bobby Promised
“I'm holding you to that deal” Roier pointed to Bobby with his fork “I'm not raising liars”
Bobby smiled and nodded “I know”
“Or cheats”
“He’ll still get his birthday present” Bobby put his hands up defensively.
Roier nodded in approval and stood up taking his and Pepito’s plates to the sink. He came back and shooed Pepito out of his chair “come on Pepini, Bath time”
“Aaaaapppppaaaaa” Pepito whined and seconds later Bobby and Richarlyson were out of their seats going:
“Don't worry Pepito!”
“We’ll save you!”
“Hold on”
Roier tried to stop them "Esperen no alto” But it was to late
In a fluid motion Richarlyson hoisted Pepito out of his seat and on to Bobby’s back as they ran off with him. Pepito squealed in delight holding on to Bobby tight and laughing as the kids ran around the living room with Roier trying to catch up.
Cellbit just laughed
“Gatinho! Ayuda!” Roier shouted
“Awww but they're being so sweet. Gosto de ver você correndo atrás deles G..” Cellbit stood up quickly cutting himself off as the teenagers started running toward the door “Q MERDA! he blocked their path both kids running into him and they tumbled to the floor. Roier caught his breath and picked Pepito off of Bobby’s back.
“Ow” Cellbit groaned
“Ve a caminar y se te pasaf” Roier called back As he marched up the stairs with a still giggling Pepito in his arms.
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The following day started the same as any other…. Kinda…
Fit had gotten done a bit earlier than normal and was the second one downstairs for breakfast when usually he was near last. He'd been only beaten by Roier who was currently cooing out in what sounded like concern but looked like an excuse to cuddle standing up while Cellbit dosed out assurances, Cuddling back with one arm and trying to finish breakfast with the other.
Fit couldn't understand what they were saying. it being to quite and he barely understood Spanish or Portuguese.
Fit was stood halfway down the stairs watching when Bobby and Richarlyson squeezed past him, saw their dads, looked to eachother and chuckled going to the table
“Blehhhh” Bobby called at them. “Get a room”
“At least my hard work payed off” Richarlyson hummed causing Bobby to laugh even harder.
Cellbit pulled away from the cuddle “Okay, merdinhas, seis querem brincar assim?” And chased after them in a brisk walk as they tried to escape in a brisk walk. Everyone too tired to give a good try.
Pac walked down the stairs and looked around “where's Pepito?”
Roier finished placing food on the table and looked around “must not have gotten up?
Pac went to go back up the stairs.
“Ey no it's your day off I'll get Pepito.” Roier stopped him and Roier went back upstairs
Pac hummed and went to sit at the table stalling Bobby and Richarlyson’s attempt to ‘flea’ to give Richarlyson a hug and a kiss on his head before letting them keep going.
Cellbit was polite enough to pause his pursuit.
Ramon went down the stairs and saw fit stopped and looked at his face “Fit are you okay?” He stepped out of the way as he saw Roier come down Pepito being dragged behind him coughing.
At the bottom of the stairs Roier stopped to see if it would correct itself. Roier lifted Pepito’s arms holding them so he wasn't covering his face anymore and and after a few more coughs Pepito gave a thumbs up. Roier let go and Pepito hugged Roier, Roier hugged him back before sighing and picking him up.
“Goddamn asthma” Fit could barely hear Roier whisper and Cellbit detoured from his chase to take Pepito into his own arms as Roier pressed a gentle kiss to Pepito’s temple.
Ramon started pushing Fit along to the table and getting them both seated.
Cellbit sat Pepito at the table while Bobby and Richas came behind him. With Bobby telling Pepito rubbing his back “Wow eres muy suertudo, cuando yo tenía asma nadie me dio mimos.”
“Trataste de pelear con Jaiden y conmigo cuando intentamos acercarnos a ti!” Roier protested causing Bobby a chuckle and a smile from Pepito as everyone got sat around the table.
Because Pac wasn't working neither was Richarlyson but Roier reminded him he still had to help cook this time because he and Bobby promised they could cook lunch on their own today. Richarlyson gave a thumbs up and everyone went on their way.
Bobby was as much help as normal and Ramon had been entrusted to fix up the engine on something Fit couldn't remember if he tried, but Roier and Cellbit were still acting odd.
Cellbit, who usually was the one being a freak about water breaks, was now being over shown by Roier who wouldn't let Cellbit work for 5 minutes without drinking water. Cellbit didn't protest but for most of them he clearly barely took a sip to satisfy the Mexican before moving on.
As the morning went on and got closer to noon Roier just seemed more and more clingy and Cellbit was getting less and less insistent on staying on track.
“Oh gracias a dios” Bobby huffed “I can go start on lunch, you two are so cheesy” he whined walking off causing Cellbit and Roier to giggle.
Fit wasn't sure what that was about but he was just trying to stay focused as he heard quiet arguing from the two still in Spanish and Portuguese.
“Kk se eu te beijar, você me deixa realmente finalizar meu trabalho aqui ?.. certo?.” Cellbit chuckled causing Fit to pause because he did understand part of that…
“Si, yes, i promise” Roier sounded like he was smiling
“De boa?”
“Por lo menos 5 segundos” Roier stipulated
“Okay, pucker up” Cellbit hummed
This couldn't be happening, right? Fit tried not to but he tuned his head and there he saw Cellbit cupping Roier’s face with both hands kissing him as Roier was pulling Him closer. Fit looked away not daring to be caught seeing that.
Roier let out a dramatized moan and Cellbit pushed him off with a scold “…. Volte ao trabalho,”
And Roier did not even bothering to remind and insist on the water half as much.
The lunch and the rest of the work day had a weird fuzz around it. At first Fit was processing the idea that Pac had been married to a cheater for who knows how long. Then Fit had to turn over the moral of telling Pac versus keeping him and Ramon afloat.
If he told Pac he'd lose his job eventually right? If Pac said how he'd probably be fired immediately. if Pac kept a secret of how he found out they'd divorce and probably liquidate and Fit would still have to find new work.
Snack time finished up and the work day was officially over. Pac, who had joined to have snack with everyone stood up giving Richarlyson a hug and giving a side one to Cellbit "Eu vou ver, se termino uns negócios pessoais, antes de eu tentar começar o jantar.”
“Okay de boa,divirta-se po”
Ramon gave Fit a quick hug before going upstairs with Bobby and Richarlyson to practice sign and in a Split second decision while Cellbit was looking to see what Pepito wanted Fit followed Pac outside.
“Pac! Pac!” Fit called out in a stage whisper, half walking half running down the stairs to catch up. “Pac, we need to talk!”
Pac groaned out a sigh turning to give Fit a glare warning him to reconsider. Fit stopped in his tracks and did but shook it off “Pac I'm being serious.”
Pac rolled his eyes and faced him fully “okay what could you possibly need to tell me, hm?” He shoved his hands in his Jean pockets
Fit paused “okay, you have basically no reason to believe me. I get it. But While I was working today…” Fit paused again not wanting to fuck up how he phrased it “And you know I had been noticing for a while that things seemed odd…” he paused again
“Spit it out Fitche!” Pac snapped leaning into his words
“Your husband is Cheating on You!” Fit finally managed. Before blushing at what was once a term of endearment being used in this context.
Pac’s face softened less from annoyance to confusion “I… excuse me, my what?”
Fit had to take a second to contain himself again and nodded “your husband… Cellbit… I uh saw him kissing Roier earlier” Fit looked away akwardly “and you know despite everything I don't think it's right to just let your husband cheat on you without telling you.”
It was quiet for a moment before he heard a soft snort, then a chuckle, then a laugh and by the time Fit looked back up to Pac he was double overed
“What's so funny?”
“Okay Fit who set you up to this? Hm? Cellbit? Não... ele tomou oque eu disse como sério..” Pac hummed he gave another chuckle “he's so protective because Mike’s not here… uuuuh Roier Right? has to be! Bobby and Richas Don't have enough weight to be worth it if I get mad and told Cellbit” pac nodded decidedly “what did he say to get you to joke about that?” He said still chuckling
Fit was taken aback and hand to pause unsure how to proceed “no… Pac I'm not joking. No one set me up to say that I'm telling you what happened.”
Pac stopped chuckling and Fit felt bad as he knew reality was setting in. But Pac just looked more confused “you're telling me you think Cellbit is cheating?”
“Yes” Fit nodded
“On me”
“Yes”
“With Roier?”
“Yes”
“Cellbit’s husband.”
“Yes!” Fit said exasperated before processing the words “I'm sorry his what?”
“Yea Cellbit isn't my husband.” Pac shifted his weight “he and Roier are married. I'm not married. Check their hands they never take their rings off.” He showed his own hand for a second before shrugging “Why did you think I was married to him?”
Fit paused and had to think back “I mean. I knew Cellbit had a husband I don't think I was told who. And then I showed up and you walked out and Richarlyson called you both Pai I just assumed!” He blushed a bit in his embarrassment “then he threatened me over you and and I guess that nailed it in that he was just a super protective, maybe a bit crazy, husband.”
Pac thought about it and nodded “oh yea that makes sense. And Roier wasn't home that first week” he chuckled “although if you thought that was protective and crazy you should see him when anyone tries to flirt with Roier or makes him feel unsafe.”
Fit nodded “I'll take your word…” Fit rubbed his neck “sorry for bothering you… guess I'm just kinda a dumbass?”
Pac hummed “yea kinda.. but you're well meaning, Ent.. esta bem.” He shrugged with a genuine smile
Fit nodded “well I'm glad you can see my attempt. Uh what’s the joke you thought I was pulling on Roier’s behalf?”
Pac snorted “ugh this thing from when we first moved here… it's a long story…” Pac waved him off “Não se preocupe.”
“Well if you say so.” Fit took a step back towards the house.
Pac turned away to continue walking “I'll see you at dinner Fit.” Pac chuckled again “it's still so funny… Me! Married to the man who ate my leg…”
“Yea hillarious” Fit agreed without thinking and went back up the stairs. He may not have meant for it to go that way but maybe this'll lessen the tension between them.
It wasn't until the door slammed behind him that Pac’s words fully processed.
“Did he just say Cellbit ate his leg?”
Chat, hate to say it. This Fic may die after I post chapter 5. I hope it doesn't but I'm at a loss with ch.6 but I'm TRYING. And there will be context Fics for this au, stuff in this universe I have that I have modivation and direction on. Hope anyone still reading this is having a good one <3
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ghost-likes-drawing · 11 months ago
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Spiderbit Day 5 Blood | Vampires
@anonymous-dentist
Im writing for the prompt again because I have no idea how I want to pose them.
Roier was wandering the house again. he finds himself doing that a lot these days. All the kids he could be caring for are either long departed or with other family, his husband is seemingly starved and went out the second the sun went down to get something fresh. It's nearly midnight now. and Roier waits.
Roier hasn't been able to find the energy to hunt. He isn't sure why at this exact second he literally has everything in his life in order again. He's Home, His Husband is Home, Is kids are under His care and not… he's trying to not think about them… Sure Jaiden went and got herself killed and it seems like Maxo is also down for the count but he has other things! His still got Foolish and his sister and even Vegetta is back for the time being!
But no. He can't take care of himself once again. To worried and over what? that he was a little mean to Pepito because he missed Cellbit? That his best friend, mother of his second First child is dead? that his brother treated Cellbit with even a hint of carelessness and if he just acted smarter none of that would have happened?
ugh. he throws himself onto the floor.
Hes so hungry…
He hears footsteps walking into the castle but he can't be bothered to get up or put on a show. He knows who they belong to. No one walks that feathery light with such little care to mean to.
His husband is home
Cellbit finds Roier on the kitchen floor. Roier hears something get placed down before Cellbit kneels by his head. “Guapito?”
Roier groans gently before looking up and.
oh
oh wow….
Cellbit made no effort to clean up after his hunting trip. He's lightly sweaty some of his hair sticking to him from the expedition. But that's not the most important thing about him looks wise. He's in one of Roier’s black poet shirts. He knows its his because of the embroidery. The shirt shows off just the right amount of Cellbit’s chest to be enticing for the only audience Cellbit cares about. and that's still not the most important thing!
CELLBIT IS COVERED IN BLOOD.
And damn does it suit him… it always had. it's covered the shirt although it mostly blends in, it's on his chest in his hair and covering a good portion of his face. He looks perfect. Roier is stunned until he’s brought back to earth by Cellbit’s concerned tone.
“Guapito, do you need to talk?” he asks gently bringing a hand to pet his hair.
Roier sits up faster grabbing the hand to pull Cellbit in closer as he brings his own hand to Cellbit’s face and cups it gently.
Cellbit paces the hand originally meant for Roier’s hair on his waist the other going to cup Roier’s hand on Cellbit’s cheek. Cellbit smiled fondly
They stay like that for a bit until Roier kisses Cellbit’s cheek. he leans into the action. Roier presses another and licks the blood off his lips. It's still mostly fresh… he licks Cellbit’s cheek and Cellbit giggles. Roier continues.
After a lot of the blood is gone Cellbit surprises Roier with a kiss. “I still have fresh meat for you. eat some with me?”
Roier knows they’ll have to talk about it later. him on the floor and slow to get up. but for now his husband Brought him food. He has no desire to wait a second longer to indulge.
I know the vampire thing is kinda subtle but I wrote this in like 30 minutes I can't expect much
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ghost-likes-drawing · 11 months ago
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Spiderbit Day 3 Sci-fi | First Meetings
@anonymous-dentist
This is not my best writing but oh well, had no time to reread I'm to busy today to not post now. Also it's Obsessedduo just like fyi...
Cell was wandering across the planet heaving. when was the last time he had had water? probably not in at least 2 earth days? but it was hard to tell. he was smart but he was no good at physics and he was pretty sure time passed differently out here. So 2 earth days for him. Who knows how long for the rest of the universe or even this planet time had passed. He was pretty sure the planet spun at a speed that one side always faced its star. He hadn't even seen the Sun move.
Maybe hoping onto a random supply transport ship was not his best idea. All he had was a metal knife too. no laser knifes. just a regular ass metal knife. that was fine though. he preferred a metal one anyway. he liked the blood. But it was dangerous being out, alone, with nothing but a metal knife, on a planet he didn't recognize. No food. No water. and the last time he saw anyone was the supervisor of that supply stop he got out at who he also killed and ate already… he'd manage something eventually.
Cell Needed to get up. He had tried to keep going. he still was but his body was shut down. He was so hot… that god damn star… god damn planetary rotation. He hears a hover car speeding closer and prays its not a police cruiser.
When he wakes up he's in the back of a van. there's blood on the walls. not his it seems. he is also drenched.
“oh you woke up.” someone proclaims before pushing a water bottle to his mouth, he nearly cokes and forcessses himself to sit up pushing the guy away.
“what the fuck man! you trying to drown me?” Cell manages horsely.
The guy is smiling. he has on eyeliner, and is in all black, including a hoodie on top. what a creep…. in this heat? sure this car was better then outside but it was still miserable. “sorry got excited. didn't think id find anyone out here. let alone someone alive.” he handed over the water before turning to an open med Kit.
Cell sipped. it was fine. average water. The guy was humming and cell reached into his pocket for the knife. he found nothing.
“Im Roier by the way.” the guy, Roier, hummed “would you happen to know anything about disposing of bodies?” he asked placing a sticker on him, it started to change colors… it was probably checking for dfifficiancies in vitamins. it wasn't looking good either.
“why do you need to know?” Cell asked skeptically.
“I have a dead body I need to dispose of.” he gestured to a bag in the corner by the seats. “you're in prison clothes. thought it was worth a shot. and I can make it two corpses if I need to.”
Cell looks over the guy and sees his knife on the far side of him. So he plays along.
“Oh yea okay. I know a few methods? How old.” Cellbit inquired
“I've had the body for like 2 days?”
Okay gross can't eat it then… that's fine he knew of other methods.
“Yea I got a couple. That'll still work then. And this planet is spaced out enough on this side… i actually think I know the perfect spot.”
After 6 hours according to the car’s clock they made it back to the transport station. No ine knew had come to replace the corpse’s shift lucky for them.
Cell helped carry the body to a pit he found while here originally and covered it up. For some reason Roier wanted the bag back so Cell could see the guy they were burring for a bit. He was dressed really nice, his hair was falling out of a jell style. He was fancy.
“Who was this guy anyway? Your Boss?” Cell asked unable to help his curiosity
“My Husband actually. He was bad at it.” Roier said all light leaving his expression.
Cell frowned. He itched. He hated seeing him like that. He wasn't sure why he cared though. It was dumb.
Cell was determined tho. After the guy was as covered as they were going to get he sucked in pulling both mucus and spit from his throat and mouth before spitting right on the grave.
He looked to Roier who had cracked a smile before copping. Roier looked back to Cell and they both just laughed.
After they calmed down Roier commented “you probably need some fresh clothes. You literally look like you just left Jail.”
To Cell’s credit. It had been years. He just couldn't change his clothes. “What are you getting at?”
“Let me take you to the dark side of the planet. I'll get you set up then do what you want” Roier shrugged looking over him carefully.
Cell returned the consideration. He supposed this couldn't go to bad. They didn't seem to have an interest in killing him. He may as well. “Alright. Sounds good to me.”
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ghost-likes-drawing · 6 months ago
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I finally finished the final edits on my gift for @atthebell for the @mcytblrholidayexchange ! I hope you like it!!
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ghost-likes-drawing · 19 days ago
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Who Wants Obsessed Duo!
https://archiveofourown.org/works/62664016/chapters/170811364
I got Obsessed duo. And they have a baby
I just posted chapter 3
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ghost-likes-drawing · 7 months ago
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I have other projects to do... anyway...
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ghost-likes-drawing · 10 months ago
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AHHHHHHH so sorry for taking ages to upload the next chapter. idk if anyone is even still reading this but Camp made things hard. But im back and here's the new chapter
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ghost-likes-drawing · 8 months ago
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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: QSMP | Quackity SMP Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Rafael Lange | Cellbit/Roier Characters: Rafael Lange | Cellbit, Roier (Video Blogging RPF), Mentioned Gabi Cattuzzo | Bagi - Character, Mentioned Richarlyson (QSMP) - Character, Mentioned Pepito (QSMP) - Character, Samuel de Luque | Vegetta777 Additional Tags: Other Ships Not Mentioned in Tags, Mostly Cannon Compliant, Post-Canon, other characters not mentioned in tags, Angst, Angst with a Happy Ending, Asexual Rafael Lange | Cellbit, Rafael Lange | Cellbit-centric, Implied/Referenced Cannibalism, Implied/Referenced Character Death, Angst and Feels, mentioned Doied (QSMP), Gabi Cattuzzo | Bagi and Rafael Lange | Cellbit are Twins, Roier Loves Rafael Lange | Cellbit, Rafael Lange | Cellbit Loves Roier, Trying to move on, Rafael Lange | Cellbit Needs a Hug, Roier Needs a Hug (Video Blogging RPF), Implied Samuel de Luque | Vegetta777, Rafael Lange | Cellbit Loves His Kids, (I made most of those up), (Same with the ship ones), Fuga Impossível References, Endgame Cellbit / Roier, Married Rafael Lange | Cellbit/Roier Summary:
It had been years since Cellbit had gotten off Quesadilla island. He had mostly adjusted but he still missed the things he lost. And he wasn't exactly moving on very well either...
Okay so this Fic took like a month and it's almost as long as the Cell/Doied Fit I've been writing for months.... yikes... anyway Give it a read and tell me your thoughts!!
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ghost-likes-drawing · 9 months ago
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Read the new tags
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ghost-likes-drawing · 9 months ago
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Hello! I decided it was about time I actually made a proper intro!
You can call me Ghost
My pronouns are They/Them
Im 20
What Fandoms am I in?
QSMP
SandersSides
Gravityfalls
DSMP (when it’s funny)
Lego Monkey Kid
Welcome to Nightvale
Empires SMP (s1 mostly)
Hermit craft (when I have time)
Life series (behind on wildlife)
S and D tier
Drawtectives
What Do I do?
I draw (mostly Fanart)
I write (mostly fanfic) AO3
I am responsible for the Q!Fitmc in The Corpse Hole playlist
I’m currently vod blogging FitMC Vods and Bobby recently died :/
I mourn the loss of my Deactivated mutual
I’m the Owner of @two-reasons-we-are-not-wed
I cry about how the QSMP ended and everything we lost to ignore my other issues
I am pessimistic about the possibility of QSMP 2. I hope to be wrong but I'm not going to trust Q with a server. I have no interest in watching it. I don't care if other people are excited and hopeful. That's your game.
Art Fight Lets go!
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ghost-likes-drawing · 1 year ago
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Chapter 4. What's going on with Cell?
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ghost-likes-drawing · 1 year ago
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Chapter 3 posted
Hope everyone likes flirting during a medical exam with nothing more after because that's what this is.
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ghost-likes-drawing · 1 year ago
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Chapter 2 of the Cell x Doied fic because someone left a really nice comment and i decided to just post it now
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ghost-likes-drawing · 7 months ago
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Fuck it
Evil Spiderduck Drabble
It's a 2 parter
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ghost-likes-drawing · 1 year ago
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Chapter 6 has been posted. sorry for the long wait I've been super busy with work. (Im on the clock 21 hours a day this shit is intense)
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