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t3acup · 7 months ago
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Spiderbit week day 5: 🩸Family fluff or paranormal🩸
Just some Guapofamily quality time 💜
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atthebell · 9 months ago
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Spiderbit/Guapoduo Fluff or Fright: October 20-26
Do you love Spiderbit? Enjoy Fluff? Love Horror? This is the event for you!!!
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This event will take place the week of October 20-26th and consists of fourteen prompts; one each day of the week for Fluff, one each day of the week for Fright.
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FAQ:
Q: Do I have to post just one prompt? Can I post on different days/late? A: You can post as many prompts as you like, and you can even use your own prompts, so long as they follow the theme of Fluff or Fright!
Q: Can I post on different days/late/early? A: You can post whenever you'd like! You don't have to post on the exact days if you need more time/want to post early, and you can even post a month late or however long it takes for you to finish. This event is to encourage people to create more Spiderbit fanworks-- it's not a homework assignment!
Q: Do I have to write fic? Can I post fanart/cosplays/edits/etc.? A: You do not have to write fic to participate! This event is open to any kind of fanworks.
Q: What tag(s) can I use? A: On Tumblr, you can use the tag "spiderbit fluff or fright," with the spaces. On Twitter or Bluesky, you can use "SpiderbitFlufforFright."
Q: Are there any rules about what kind of content can be included? A: Yes. No explicit sexual content, and keep the works focused on Spiderbit.
Q: Can I tag you on here when I post my work(s)? A: Yes! Please do! I can't guarantee I'll reblog all works, but regardless, be sure to use the tag and I'll go through it periodically throughout the week.
Q: Do I have to sign up/join a Discord/fill out a form? A: You do not! Feel free to just work on your fic/art/etc. and post it whenever you finish. There are no deadlines and no sign-ups; anyone can feel free to participate at any time.
Q: What if I have further questions? A: Send me an ask or a DM!
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rainy-day-wizard · 7 months ago
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Spiderbit week day 1 💥💥💥
Beach episode || Vampires
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insomniackel · 7 months ago
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Spiderbit fluff or fright!!!!!
They sorta form a heart here ^^
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sillygh0st · 7 months ago
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day 3 of spiderbit fluff or fright!! The prompt was hybrids <33
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maxanddcheese · 7 months ago
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vampire guapoduo for spiderbit week day 1!! :D
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trashland-llamas · 7 months ago
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Some late entries for Oct MCYT fandom events;
Events in question;
team ranchers week; fire & ice + letters & long distance
mcyt femslash vampires vs werewolves
spiderbit fluff or fright; beach episode + spiders (cw arachnophobia)
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valkyriachaos · 7 months ago
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maniac romantics
one-shot | completed | english
Summary: "Tubbo can hear the laughter of those two crazy ones in the distance. And it doesn't take long for the sound of a scream to reverberate through the mansion. It seemed to have been Tina. Oh my God, they got Tina?!" A hide and seek is happening in the de Luque's mansion and Tubbo needs to hide the best he can for his own life... because the murder husbands are coming after him.
Spiderbit Week "Fluff or Fright"
Day 4: cooking/food | murder husbands
second fic for the spiderbit week yay
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miscellaneoussmp · 7 months ago
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Spiderbit Fluff or Fright Day 2: Cuddles
(Once again, a drabble from my vampire and ghost au. Warning for blood and violence mentions)
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Roier misses physical touch. He misses being able to feel the world around him. He misses hugs and hand holding. Maybe he just misses his family. He misses squeezing Leonarda so tight while she squirmed in his hold. He misses being squeezed by their dads. Roier misses cuddling. He sighs as he leans over the back of Cellbit's chair and wraps his arms around him. If Roier was corporeal, and if Cellbit's heart was still beating, Roier's hands would be able to feel Cellbit's heartbeat. Roier doubts Cellbit can feel the hug. He hopes he can. Cellbit seems to shift a tiny bit. He knows Roier is around. Does he know that Roier has his arms around him? "I've never been one for physical affection," the vampire says. "Though my sister says I was the exact opposite when we were kids." Cellbit leans back, and Roier follows the movement as if the hug was actually physical. He knows. "I think she romanticizes our childhood." Roier wants to know more. He wants to share his own romanticized childhood as if he has positive memories from before he was adopted. As if he actually spent time with his twin brother. Were they physically affectionate? Did they share a crib? Roier doesn't remember. His first memory is in his dads' arms. His last memory, alive, is laying alone in a pool of his own blood. "Thank you for the hug, Roier. I needed it." Cellbit says. If Roier could blush, he would.
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mcytblrsource · 5 months ago
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YEARLY MCYTBLR RECAP: 2024 EDITION
MCYTblr is a very large space if you see any missing events, exchange, or something else please send us an ask!
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JANUARY
EVENTS:
FitPac Week Hermitcraft Rare Pair Week Wormman Week Dream SMP Sixteenth Day Event MCYT T4T Week SpiderBit Week Treebark Title Swap MCYT Fanfiction Appreciation Week MCYT Physical Disability Week
ZINES AND MAPs:
Flamekeeper Zine Limited Life MAP Tribute to Jellie MAP
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FEBRUARY
EVENTS:
MCYT Build Month Etoiles Week Fitpac Valentine's Drabble Fest Dream SMP Sixteenth Day Event: Love Month Techza Week MCYT Yuri Week - Valentines Vylenix Week
GIFT EXCHANGES: (Based off of the beginning of posting period)
QSMP Secret Valentine QSMP Valentine's Gift Exchange MCYT Valentines MCYT Dead Dove Kink Meme Driving After Dark 2
ZINES AND MAPs:
Empires Rainbow Zine Convex Matryoshka MAP
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MARCH
EVENTS:
QSMP Month Dream SMP Eras Event SMPLIVE Bingo Shubble Support Day QSMP Language Day Decked Out 2 Writing Challenge Week MCYT Aro Week Skizzleman Week SpiderBit Week Vitalasubzam Week Grumbo Week Dream SMP Sixteenth Day Event: Themes Month MCYT Underdogs Event
GIFT EXCHANGES:
MCYT Recursive Dream SMP Rarepair Big Bang
ZINES AND MAPs:
Isla y Ovos Zine
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APRIL
EVENTS:
Mumscarian Week The Bright Side of Life Series MCYT-Fem Slash Treebark Week Katecinda Week Dream SMP Sixteenth Day Event: Angst Month
GIFT EXCHANGES:
MCYT Horror Gift Exchange
ZINES AND MAPs:
Hermitzine 8.5: April Fools edition The Minecraft Speedrunning Tarot Project Hermits Zine: Geminitay Edition Desert Duo Tongues and Teeth MAP
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MAY
EVENTS:
Hermit-A-Day May HideDuo Kiss Week Dream SMP Sixteenth Day Event: Duos Month! Fish Donna Week Hermitcraft Guess The Author QSMP AU Week
GIFT EXCHANGES:
MCYT Drabble Exchange
ZINES AND MAPs:
Hermit Coloring Book Mianite Zine
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JUNE
EVENTS:
MCYT Omegaverse Month Voices For The Blade MCYT Trans Week Scarian Summer Smooch Fest MCYT Subversion Week Niki Nihachu Summer Dream SMP Sixteenth Day Event: Pre-Canon Month
GIFT EXCHANGES:
MCYT Multilingual Big Bang
ZINES AND MAPs:
Boatem Village Zine Trafficzine Edition 5 Flowers in the Desert: A Desert Duo Zine
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JULY
EVENTS:
MCYT Co-Create Event Gem Pearl Week MCYT Aspec Week Hot Scarian Summer RedScape Week Dream SMP Sixteenth Day Event: Post-Canon Month fWhimmy Week HideDuo Week MCYTblr Fandom Crossover/AU event
GIFT EXCHANGES:
MCYTBLR AU Fest MCYT Fic Fight Driving After Dark 3 QSMP Big Bang
ZINES AND MAPs:
Petals of a Rose - Hideduo Zine Fairytales from the SMP: Volume II
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AUGUST
EVENTS:
MCYT Musical Bingo Event QSMP Month(s) Hypnotizd ship week Skizz Week 2 FelPac week Dream SMP Sixteenth Day Event: Crack Month
GIFT EXCHANGES:
MCYT Summer of Yuri MCYT RPF KinkMeme
ZINES AND MAPs:
Chronicles: a QSMP Egg Zine MCYT Sapphic Zine Empiropedia Hotguy Comics Zine Hermitzine 9: H is for Hermitcraft Bread Hermitcraft MAP
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SEPTEMBER
EVENTS:
MCYT Non-POV Event Your Cubito, Your Culture Event Dream SMP Sixteenth Day Event: Places Month Sausage September
GIFT EXCHANGES:
MCYTblr Fluff Gift Exchange MCYT Jukebox Bonanza Event
ZINES AND MAPs:
Hermitcraft Season 9 Zine The Hermit Arcana The QSMP Story- Animation Collab
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OCTOBER
EVENTS:
MCYT Aro Week 2 Weekly Hermitober + Life Series Spiderbit/Guapoduo Fluff or Fright Scarian Autumn Smooch Fest fWhimmy Week QSMP Halloween Fanworks Event Hideduo Trick or Treat Week ImpSkizztober GTWScartober2024 Rats SMPtober Hermittober Team Ranchers Week Weekly Hermittober Pisstober MCYT Femslash: Vampires VS Werewolves Dream SMP Sixteenth Day Event: Limbo Month 7 Holy Nights of Jeremy
GIFT EXCHANGES:
MCYT Horror Gift Exchange 2 MCYT Yaoi Exchange MCYT Trick-Or-Treat MCYT Halloween Gift Exchange
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NOVEMBER
EVENTS:
DoubleHearted-vember Sixteenth Day Event: Memory Month MCYT Fan Fundraiser: Art Showcase
GIFT EXCHANGES:
MCYT Prompt Exchange
ZINES AND MAPs:
The Reason is You Zine [SpiderBit]
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DECEMBER
EVENTS:
QPR Kersuma Week Dream SMP Sixteenth Day Event: Festive Month Bedrock Bros Prompt Months MCYT Christmas Prompt List Shadowrot Week Fuga4 Week Zedaph Week Felps Weekend Event MCYT Advent Solstice Social Collaborative Fanwork Event
GIFT EXCHANGES:
MCYTblr Holiday Exchange Rivals Duo Holiday Gift Exchange MCSR Mini Gift Exchange MCSR Winter Big Bang MCYT Playwriting Festival
ZINES AND MAPs:
Treebark Zine Coloring with Hermits The Heart of the Ouroboros - LifeSteal Zine Views of Hermitcraft 2025 Calendar Moonrot-Pearleo Zine Hermit Heartthrobs 2025 Calendar Morning Star Zine Double-Hearted : DDVAU Holiday Zine
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theperksofbeingstupid · 7 months ago
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spiderbit fluff or fright day 7. dawn of the final day. prompt: blood !!!! this is from an old au of mine from like? over a year ago now yayyy yippeee
Cell's hands were red.
He was in Alcatraz. He could hear yelling, the alarms blaring. The guards hadn't come for him yet, but it wouldn't be long now. And then he'd get thrown in solitary for a day before he was let out again. And then he'd be back to trying to escape this god forsaken place.
Cell kept licking the back of his teeth. He couldn't taste any blood. Which was- it was fine wasn't it? He'd gone to therapy, he wasn't eating people anymore. Not since. Not since-
Cell's hands were red.
He was staring at them. There was no blood in his mouth. He couldn't feel the weight of his phone in his pocket; that wasn't good. It was the only reason he had a name, it was his identity, it had been deactivated and stored in a box after he and his therapist had decided it probably wasn't healthy-
He needed to find his phone. It was imperative. It was of the utmost importance, but he couldn't tear his eyes away from his hands. He couldn't taste blood but he could see it. One of his ears flicked as the alarms shut off, not that it mattered much with the way he could still hear ringing. Strange though, that the guards hadn't restrained him before shutting off the alarm. They liked to leave it on for longer than necessary to fuck with the prisoners, and he couldn't hear any boots stomping his way. Or maybe that was the ringing drowning everything out still.
Cell's hands were red.
Cell's hands were being held by someone else and gently being tugged down from in front of his face.
The contact made him give a full-bodied flinch. He could feel his lips curl in a pitiful attempt at a snarl, but nothing came out. He couldn't make himself look away. The ringing felt more like blood rushing in his ears, but there was blood on his hands, and now it was on the hands of the stranger.
The stranger that was holding him so gently. Almost reverently.
Nothing was gentle in prison.
"-bit. ¿Cellbit?" There was a voice breaking through to him. A voice he didn't recognize. "¿Me escuchas?" Hm. That wasn't portuguese.
"Cellbit, tenemos que irnos." The stranger tightened their grip on his hands, but it was still oh so gentle. Whoever it was didn't seem to mind the blood, which was just as well considering they were now both covered in it, and there was nothing Cell could do to ever get his hands clean again. Cell was pulled forward far enough that his legs moved on their own to stop him from falling flat on his face. He stumbled a couple of steps, legs numb and hands freezing.
The stranger let go of one of his hands and started dragging him farther along. He didn't walk forward as much as trip over his own feet that he could barely feel and hope the blood wouldn't end up on the concrete to become something else for them to punish him for. "Move, gatinho," they said, and then louder, "Baghera! Is the warp plate ready?"
Another voice replied from farther away, "Yeah, it's over here. Is he okay?"
They were yelling. Why were they yelling? The guards didn't like it much when the inmates yelled, and he had the scars to prove it. But he hadn't heard any guards. He had barely heard anything apart from his own heart thundering in his ears and the stranger talking.
They had a nice voice. It was- it sounded kind. He hadn't had anyone talk to him like that without an ulterior motive in years. Did they have an ulterior motive? Was that why they were dragging him somewhere he didn't know? He could listen to them talk for hours. He wished the guards wouldn't shove him in solitary for whatever he did to get his hands so covered in blood.
He'd been walking this entire time, tugged along by the (gentle) hand in his while the other was still up in front of his face, fingers half curled and knuckles crusted with red-turning-brown and slowly flaking off as he straightened them as far as they would go. It was so red.
Cell's hands were red.
And Cell was so hungry. Maybe he could just-
"Okay Cellbit, tienes que ayudarme. No puedo hacer todo yo, pendejo." The stranger had stopped moving, the flat ground leading way to what looked like stairs from Cell's limited view beyond his stained fingers.
The stranger pulled Cell close to them, taking his other hand in theirs again. What did this gentle stranger look like, Cell wondered, maybe if he could just manage to tear his eyes away for a glimpse. "Oye," they said, and then there were fingers on his fingers and fingers on his face and the stranger was touching him so softly that Cell thought he could cry. Well- not really. Crying meant weakness, and weakness meant death in prison. Cell couldn't afford that. No matter how much he wanted to turn his face to the palm resting on his cheek and press a kiss to the skin of the stranger.
"¿Estás bien?" he was asked. Or, at least he thought he was. Everything sounded dull and muffled and he wasn't sure if the alarms were still ringing over the ocean in his ears.
The hand on his cheek moved gently to cup the back of his neck and the next thing Cell knew was- bring his leg around to kick out the (stranger's) threat's knee, use his body weight to roll them both onto the dirt below, his legs holding both of theirs down, pin their arms to the ground, a forearm on their neck and pressure on their windpipe.
The ocean was drowning everything else out now, his lips were finally curled up in a snarl, his teeth bared and inches from the threat's face. They were staring up at him, all six of their eyes open wide.
They didn't try to move. Good. There was a growl building in Cell's chest. His teeth were sharp, and no matter that they'd declawed him when he'd first arrived in prison, he'd spent a very long time learning to compensate. He'd never needed a weapon to dismember someone, not when he was his own greatest weapon.
"Cellbit, what are you doing?" A new voice. Close, but not close enough. The second they got any closer he could shift his focus, not that he could hear it if they did. He'd have to rely on gut instinct. He was out of practice for years. Cell could snap the threat's neck, it wouldn't be satisfying but it would be clean, and then he could turn and knock down the new threat quick enough, he'd have to size them up a bit first.
He didn't take his eyes off the threat below him. How strange, their pulse wasn't thundering in their veins, and their breathing was even. And their eyes.
They'd closed their four lower eyes, the top two hadn't looked away from him once. No one had looked him in the eye with anything other than disgust or fear in so long. The threat wasn't scared, Cell couldn't smell their fear. Why couldn't he smell their fear? Why weren't they afraid of him? The growl was rattling in his teeth now, and still the threat merely watched him with total trust in their eyes. They didn't flinch when Cell tensed and tightened the pressure on their neck when he felt them start to move slowly. But instead of attempting to free themself, all they did was carefully raise a hand back up to his face, resting a palm on his jaw and swiping their thumb softly across the skin under his eye.
When had he started crying?
"No llores, gatinho," he said. And his eyes were so damn trusting as he stared up at Cell and there was a foreign something in Cell's chest yearning to protect this man warring with his survival instincts burning in the back of his head to protect himself and-
He wasn't conscious of his own actions when he leant forward to try and tear the threat's throat out with his teeth.
There was a sword to his neck holding him back from biting into inviting flesh and he could feel his own blood slicking the metal as it was held flat to his skin instead of the edge of the blade slicing his head clean off and someone was barking out orders from somewhere behind him and- That was probably the guards wasn't it. About damn time. He was ready to go back to solitary, anything to get him away from the kind stranger with the trusting eyes.
It was those same eyes he was staring into as he heard glass shatter at his feet, where his limbs grew weak and he succumbed to the effects of the potion.
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t3acup · 7 months ago
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Spiderbit week day 4: 🌺 Cooking/food or Murder Husbands 🌺
It's the Murder Husbands AND THEY'RE COMING FOR YOU 🔪🔪
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atthebell · 7 months ago
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Words: 2089 Fandom: QSMP Rating: Teen and Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Characters: Roier, Rafael Lange | Cellbit Additional Tags: Married Rafael Lange | Cellbit/Roier, Element Rooms (QSMP), Rituals, Blood Summary:
“Alright, I’m ready whenever you are.” Roier grins. “I’m at your disposal, gatinho.” That earns him a look with open heat behind it, and Cellbit gets to work. ~ Cellbit fails at a Blood ritual; he asks Roier to help out to make sure that it works.
my @mcyt-halloween exchange gift for @shroommars! and also day 5: family fluff | paranormal for spiderbit fluff or fright! :D
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rainy-day-wizard · 7 months ago
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Spiderbit week day 3
Hybrids || Cannibalism
(ignore how low effort this is)
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xxcapybaragamingepic1337xx · 7 months ago
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spiderbit fluff or fright day 7 💥💥💥 happy ending | blood
once again based on olos incredible fanfic go read it and tell him how good it is!!!
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maxanddcheese · 7 months ago
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#acas guapoduo for spiderbit week day 2 ^^
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