#squidbob fic

[shamelessler]

Prompt 28: Massage

fandom: spongebob

Summary: Spongebob offers Squidward a massage to relieve some stress/tension. Squidward is extremely embarrassed about the reason why he’s enjoying it.

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“You’re absolutely insane if you think I’ll agree to that.”

Spongebob’s brow furrowed in concern in a way that made Squidward’s stomach do summersaults. “A massage is the least I can do, if it can help ease some of your stress.” Spongebob didn’t need to add, ‘stress that I had a part in.’

Squidward pauses as he searches Spongebob’s face for any traces of mischief, but the boy was being genuine. He sighed reluctantly before uncrossing his arms in defeat. “Fine. But…no tricks, Spongebob.”

“Promise, cap’n!” The little sponge chirped before placing his hands atop Squidward shoulders.

Squidward’s jaw clenched as Spongebob began the process of expertly rubbing the muscles situated on either side of Squidward’s spine.

He felt himself jerk softly at the touch against his will, he prayed that Spongebob wouldn’t comment on it.

Squidward couldn’t see Spongebob unless he turned his head, but he could tell that the sponge was smiling wildly.

“Too firm?” Came an uncomfortably intimate voice from behind. “No!” Squidward blurted out, suddenly all too focused on the sensations to regulate the volume of his voice.

Spongebob paused the massage as realization set in, Squidward cringed as he imagined the look on his energetic masseur’s face.

“I guess I’ll keep going, then.” Spongebob said casually, but only his neighbor of 10+ years could sense the amusement in his tone.

“I don’t like your tone…” Squidward mumbled saltily in an attempt at rebuilding his pride. Unfortunately, Spongebob was practically a wrecking ball when it came to the walls built around Squidward’s sensitivity.

Spongebob cheekily brought his hands to either side of Squidward’s ribcage to scribble his fingers along them and relished in the scream that emanated from the action.

“Is this any better, Squidward?” Spongebob asked innocently as Squidward squirmed under the touch.

The octopus felt suppressed giggles resurfacing from when the massage began, but unlike last time, there was no dam to stop them.

“You promised!” Squidward all but shrieked. Spongebob laughed in response but firmly rested his hands on top of Squidwards shoulders to ground the cephalopod.

“Sorry.” Spongebob said sheepishly once the octopus stopped squirming. Squidward rolled his eyes, but it was hard work to fight the smile off his face that remained long after the massage had ended.

[invader-reggie]

Wishing you could specifically block/mute a fic series on ao3 because you like the authors other works but you hate that one fic series they're also writing.

[sleepytoycollection]

give us squidbob! it's what the people want!

where's that post that's like, if Sponge and Squid were two anime girls no one would even question this being a popular ship

[personwholoveschocolate]

One time I've been drawing people dancing but couldn't stop thinking about this awesome fic by @sunlit-squid and one of my favorite scenes from it sooo

This is my little "i love you" to this beautiful fic that dragged me from "i ship this ironically" to "i draw fanarts now" and im really grateful for that

Thank you sunlit-squid <3

[flaray25]

"You...you killed him...you...killed him...you just killed him..."

tw: blood

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AAAAND An art for this fic that was deleted WAYYYY BACK AT 2009

Name: Spongy Miracles

Author: ActionGal07

BASICALLY!

I did not take inspiration from this author- AND I have no idea that the author made the same 'ghost spongebob' au thing- [JUST TO TAKE NOTE! ACTIONGAL07 DELETED THIS FIC FOR SOME REASON AND I JUST PICKED UP THIS FANFIC FOR PEOPLE TO READ! I DO NOT SAY THAT I'M STEALING SOMEONES FANFIC! BECAUSE IT IS RIGHTFULLY THEIRS]

[I dont own this fanfic and this is written by the creator-]

[FOR THE TAGS IT'S FOR TRAGEDY/SPIRITUAL this may have been linked in to Squid&Sponge than a ship- <probably friends only thing>

I created the au of ghostbob for a project about him being an actual ghost that inspired me FROM an episode at spongebob squarepants and thanks to n.harmonik i get to read this fic from the author.

Just say that this fic of theirs was a masterpiece! Not sure why they deleted it-

[tragicclownwrites]

IMPORTANT UPDATE...

[squidbobpops]

Fog

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Italics is Squidward you whores

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It was the closing shift at the Krusty Krab as the familiar small fry cook could be seen cleaning up the lobby. Humming a small tune, he eventually finished for the night after triple checking that everything was clean. A voice suddenly pulling him from his own little world, as blue eyes glanced over to meet red.

“Sorry, what did you say Squidward?”

The sponge asked, cheery as ever.

“I asked if you were finished cleaning, moron.”

He nodded quickly as he made his way over to the other.

“And what about you? Have you finished all your cash registering…duties?”

The cephalopod letting out an annoyed huff as he pushed the other away to give him some space

“Yes, let’s just go home.”

And with that the two headed out of the the grease trap, the last step being to lock up the old place as Squidward fiddled with the keys, however as the two co-workers stood there on that relatively cold night, SpongeBob felt a sudden chill run up his spine.

Something was off.

The clicking sound of the lock activating seemed to bring the other back to reality thankfully as the duo began their journey back to home. The walk itself not too long, but on this particular evening it felt like it went for miles. The entire time SpongeBob looking like a nervous wreck before suddenly they stopped.

“Huh?”

He pondered aloud. Once again his eyes finding their way back to Squidward’s.

“SpongeBob, can you…for like two seconds…stop?”

“What do you mean?”

“You know, just…acting like there’s something out to kill us?”

“O-oh..sorry.”

He mumbled quietly feeling his face burn in shame, perhaps he was…just overthinking?? That was probably it, right? It’s just, from the moment they stepped foot outside, it felt like something was watching them.

And maybe it was because SpongeBob was known to be a scaredy pants, but it felt like something was out to get them. As they continued walking fog seemed to come out of nowhere making the atmosphere much eerie and within seconds the poor little sponge was clinging to his co-worker.

Squidward noticing the odd behavior getting worse sighed as he pushed the other off

“Look we’re almost there, can you please calm down?”

“B-but Squid-“

“SpongeBob.”

He warned before finally the two made it back, SpongeBob rushing for his front door immediately, only to realize he didn’t have his keys to get inside.

He must’ve put them down somewhere in the Krusty Krab whilst cleaning, meaning he wouldn’t be able to get inside to join Gary in the safety and comfort of his pineapple. As he stood there shaking he watched squidward go to open his door, SpongeBob quickly making his way over towards him .

“Squidward! Squidward!”

He shouted

“Ughh..WHAT?!”

The other snapped at him

“I think I left my keys at the Krusty Krab and I-“

“If you’re asking to stay the night, get lost.”

“But- But I-“

“No.”

“Please! It’s so cold out here, and scary..I won’t last a single second out here!”

He whimpered out, practically on his knees begging before finally the other let out a frustrated sigh

“Ok! Ok! Neptune above just stop crying already!”

The sponge instantly jumping into squidwards arms as he clung to him tightly

“Thank you squid! You won’t regret this, I promise!”

And with that they headed inside as they got into bed and shut their eyes, night turning to day relatively fast.

By morning time, slowly the cephalopod’s eyes opened up as he turned to see his annoying neighbor beside him still fast asleep. Quickly he sat up in shock as his body jerked backwards

Why the hell was SpongeBob there??

Frantically the octopus went over the events of last night before sighing in relief as he relaxed a bit. Still even as he sat there, glad nothing eventful happened, he felt his face starting to burn from embarrassment.

Why?

Because maybe squidward didn’t appreciate the fact that the idiot beside him was there.

And usually it wouldn’t bother him because he was used to this sort of thing, but because of recent events..he couldn’t help but be flustered.

What he’s trying to say dear reader, is that he likes SpongeBob a lot.

Still, he refused to tell the other as he shook him awake

“Sponge, get up.”

He mumbled, the other slowly blinking awake before immediately embracing the other, causing Squidward to freeze up

“SpongeBob what are you-“

He began irritated already, though the other’s words seemed to make him stop.

“Thank you”

The cephalopod sitting there as he looked down at the other sympathetically for brief moment before pushing him off gently

“Whatever..”

He muttered, partially thankful for the fog last night as the two headed off to work.

[cry-baby139]

The second to last chapter of my fanfic is here! :) As always, I really hope you like this chapter and please please let me know if you did! :)

Here’s a short preview:

“We’re meant to be,” Squilliam whispered to himself, “And I won’t let anyone ruin that.” Not a sponge, nor stupid feelings, no, nothing at all. He’d be good – no, perfect – for Squidward. He’d make him so happy he’d have no other choice than to exclusively love him back.

That’s it! The final chapter will be posted in two weeks, see you then! <3

[lizaluvsthis]

I got a question again- (sorry if I bother ya-) do you hyperfixation about other thing beside smg4? Like what else do you like beside smg4

Thats fine I don't bother, thats also the reason why my askbox is always available <33

I AM still in the Spongebob Fandom and also Lego Monkie Kid. But besides any other fandoms? Nah-

If anyone here is wondering I'd be in TADC or Murder Drones. The simple answer I have on that is, no. I'm not in the fandoms but I do like watching the videos/animations.

In the fandom SpongeBob SquarePants, @flaray25 "@/Gaming_MusicOn" - WATTPAD

I used to have a big hyperfixation about a certain ship (SquidBob) that I TOTALLY didn't make a presentation about their dynamic/relationship with each other.

Made a BUNCH of arts/comics/fanfics of the two gay creatures... in what reason? FOR GIVING ME IDEAS FROM THEIR DYNAMIC AS THE OPTIMISSTIC/PESSIMISTIC SUN/MOON. I CRY AND BLEED FOR IT.

Ahem- in any other reasons, this ship changed my life FOREVER. As in like EVER AT ALL. I made like 20+ comics in traditional with 200 pages with my ugly ass artstyle. And in Digital with 23 separate comics and maybe about 80+ pages? Im not quite sure.

I published 20 stories (OLD FICS) that were about the ship and 2 stories (18 if separate) as two different ships

It was fun staying. I loved staying there until it got a bit toxic from my space in a personal issue.

But I'm good now ^^ just don't draw alot of it nowadays.

I'm also in the fandom called "The Lego Monkie Kid"

- TIKTOK ACCOUNT - @ray-is-they "@/Ray_is_They" Princex of SpicyNoodles

I'm pretty sure if people stayed here you guys know about a certain yellow lemon character of someone. DerpLee.

They motivated me to go watch the season. And so I did. I binge watched the WHOLE SEASONS.

It was great! It was very catchy and nonetheless the animations are pretty impressive! So smooth and perfect! I joined in right after there was a shipping dynamic of Enemies to Lovers. (AKA MK and RedSon = SpicyNoodlesShipping)

I've had SO- MANY... content creations from the ship of SpicyNoodles BACK WHEN TIKTOK was the mostly place I hang around. I got a bit influenced ever since I hear audios that give out their vibes and thats where I started a lil bit of animation even tho it was a bit lazy-

I had 2 published works of the ship from wattpad because... IT'S BEAUTIFUL TO CREATE IT?

I hundred percent sure that I hyperfixated about their whole relationship with eachother. Yes.

I kind of well abandoned the channel now so uhh yeaaaaaaa???????? (I made it to 4k followers but didnt made a special animatic about it I'm so lovely.)

But I still do observe and keep notified on what would be the upcoming season 5 will be... I'll stay on TUNED for that once it releases...

And so you have these two :33 cough. But now that I have this account now, I am no longer active much working with two so I RARELY post there anymore. (I'd have to apologize for the people I promised making an animatic for... aaaaaa-)

And yes. I do notice my followers are also a fan of lmk I see it. (I LOVE MEI-)

[lowqualityhomestuckedits]

Nepeta consumes literature (it's just sponge bob fan fics found on AO3)

Nepeta is a squidbob truther

[shamelessler]

The Wringer

a spongebob tickle fic

A silly squidbob tickle fic where they live together and have a previously established relationship.

Spongebob grumbled with annoyance when he turned off the shower at night, finding that he'd absorbed most of the water, making his body swell slightly. He fumbled through his cabinet and found his least favorite part of being a sponge in that cabinet.

The wringer. He despised needing to use his wringer, considering it was extremely uncomfy and very cold to the touch.

The only thing that convinced him enough to use it was that he didn't wanna be a soggy boy while cuddling Squidward that night. He sighed and hesitantly slipped into it, gasping when he slipped on some leftover water he'd just squeezed out of himself and the wringer slipped down to below his chest.

He groaned loudly and began to squirm and pull the wringer down so he could slip out of it. He was met with a horrifying discovery when he realized he was stuck with his arms sticking up, so that he couldn't pull the wringer down.

He groaned again, his grumpiness increasing.

"Squiddwardd..." he shamefully grumbled.

He heard 4 sets of legs walking to the bathroom door.

"If you're gonna football tackle me again when I open this door then I'm not coming in." Squidward called.

"Squidward!" Spongebob huffed, his brow furrowing.

The squid sighed and walked into the bathroom, immediately bursting out laughing.

"Thats what you get!" Squidward chuckled, "for being such a royal pain in the ass."

Spongebob whinned, "Squidd...gimme out!"

Squidward giggled at the sponges situation one final time and then picked up the grumpy sponge and brought him into the living room.

"Okay, hold still. I'll get you out of there.." Squidward began, but when he looked down to see the hilarious wringer folded on Spongebob's body he burst out laughing again.

Spongebob huffed and began to squirm again, "Stoop...it's not funny!"

Squidward laughed, "You're being the grumpy one for once, and you know what grumpy ones get~!"

Spongebob immediately stopped whinning and began to smile uncontrollably, trying his best to contain his giggles of anticipation. His arms were stuck straight up in the air, he was completely immobile and exposed. Normally, he'd cry if he was in this situation, but he knew Squidward would take care due to the fact that Spongebob was a very sensitive person. Both mentally and physically.

"Nonono- squihid please-.." Spongebob giggled, beggining to squirm lightly in anticipation.

Squidward smiled softly down at Spongebobs red face, a silent promise to not go too far.

Then he proceeded into the role of 'ler' that he never normally got to fulfill.

He slipped into a calm but smug demenour and said in an airy way, "Ooh, don't worry Spongebob. I wont tickle you." he said, pronouncing and dragging out every syllable of the dreaded t-word.

"Whatcha gonna do then?" Spongebob asked anxiously.

Squidward gently placed a tentacle on Spongebob's knee, becoming amused when a gasp and trail of giggles followed suit.

Squidward had a very light grasp on the dangerously ticklish knee, and the sponge could not stay still for the life of him, even if Squidward wasn't even doing anything.

"I'm not tickling you, Sponge." Squidward said lovingly as he tried to control his own laughter at hearing Spongebob's silly giggles.

Spongebob shrieked with ticklishness when Squidward accidentally repositioned his tentacle.

Squidward gasped and burst into giggles of his own, "Oops..pft- sorry..!"

"No yohou're noot..." Spongebob whinned through his giggles.

Squidward sighed lovingly, taking his tentacle off of Spongebob's knee.

"Wait..no why'd you stop?" Spongebob frowned, nudging Squidward with his knee.

Squidward smiled and raised a brow.

Spongebob blushed and began to laugh, "Whahat? it was comforting!"

The two laughed together, each of them ignoring the way they fell even deeper in love with each other in that moment of pure joy.

"I'll get you out of there, goober." Squidward sighed, a smile stuck on his face as he easily slipped the wring off of Spongebob's body.

Spongebob immediately snuggled into the other figure once he was free, and Squidward accepted the gesture by wrapping his arms around Spongebob.

Squidward smiled awkwardly as he stared at Spongebob's peaceful expression, "I didn't go too far, did I?"

Spongebob immediately shook his head, "No, it made me really happy..." he whispered.

Squidward absorbed all of the love and happiness he felt towards the sponge and let it all go into a very warm embrace.

The two fell asleep on the couch together that night, neither of them expected to be so exhausted that they couldn't move into the bed, but the couch was very appreciated that night.

Spongebob eyed his wringer in the corner of the room and then smiled slightly.

Maybe the wringer wasn't so bad.

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A/N: you could never guess in a million years what writing this fic actually did for my recovery😭

[autisticjonathanjoestar]

hello and welcome to autisticjonathanjoestar !

my name is Vee / Val

I am 21 years old

my pronouns are they/them, ae/aem, or it/its

I am genderqueer & a proud fagdyke

my sexuality is like if a gay man and a lesbian were sharing an apartment, but the apartment is myself

autistic + ADHD + dyslexia + I contain multitudes + hypermobile baddie

Libra ☀️/Pisces 🌙/Virgo ⬆️ + ENFP

no squares allowed!! I love weirdos, queers, and freaks <3 I love furries and otherkin and object kissers and weird perverts <3 I love weird genders and neopronouns and identities that confuse people <3 I love faggots, dykes, and transsexuals <3 & I LOVE fat bitches!!!

I like baking, watercolors, smoking weed and writing silly little fics 🫶 I don't have an art tag so far because art posts are very very rare

mutuals can ask for my discord I am shy but trying not to be ❤️

I talk about characters with my headcanons, especially with pronouns that may not be accurate to canon. I'm going to say canon men are lesbians, or that canon men are trans women (maybe even use she/her), because this is how I enjoy spending my time online

I post about a lot of things & change fixations a lot , but some highlights of things I post would be:

JJBA (this might be obvious), Markiplier lore, Muppets, MCR, Homestuck, FOB, Minecraft, SpongeBob, Danganronpa, Adventure Time, Doctor Who & Black Butler (special interests are highlighted !)

holpol & brupro & squidbob liker among many more

the flag in my pfp is AUTISM!

I don't think DNIs work very well so I'll just say that if your blog makes me miserable or exists to make others miserable (ED, discourse, etc) I will block you 🫶 you can't make me feel bad in my own phone

[trashfontcesttrash]

Title: never gonna give you up, never gonna...

1. A Squidbob gic that just chapters of Squiddy trying to cope with being annoyed by SpongeBobs presence but also knowing that him being gone makes things mind-numbingly boring. They probably make out at some point idk.

2. A somewhat one-sided Sanster fic with Gaster doing stupid shit to get sans' attention and either failing or barely succeeding. Bonus points if Gaster is typically a very professional scientist but Sans makes him stupid

[asexual-spongebob]

okay so I’ve posted this on ao3 but figured I’d post this on here too.

here’s my squidbob fic “a sponge’s sobs”:

Spongebob was laying wide awake in bed once again, afraid and unable to fall asleep.

He had been having recurring nightmares about a shadowy figure killing him in gruesome ways .

He was afraid that his shadowy figure would try and murder him again, he needed someone to talk to about it. 

he didn’t want to tell Gary as he didn’t want to scare him, and he couldn’t tell Patrick because Patrick was at his parents house and Sandy was already asleep at this hour and he didn’t want awake her.

He could only think of one other person to talk to, Squidward…

Squidward was playing his clarinet he couldn’t sleep either…

Spongebob went to his door and kneeled on the floor “im going to Squidward’s Gary” Spongebob sniffled petting his beloved snail and scratched his chin before leaving his pineapple shaped house. 

Spongebob walked to Squidward’s house and knocked on the door “what do you want?!” Squidward grunted throwing his clarinet on the floor .

“I need someone to talk to” Spongebob murmured “damn it Spongebob! I’m not a therapist!” Squidward scolded“please…” Spongebob breathed “fine!” Squidward replied opening his front door.

The two sat on the couch “what is it?!” Squidward mumbled “I’ve been having nightmares…” Spongebob began “im always laying in bed or in the kitchen and then I see a shadowy figure and it tells me it’ll be my demise and t-then it pulls out a knife and kills me!” Spongebob croaked sobbing into Squidward’s shirt.

Squidward felt a strange feeling he didn’t usually feel towards Spongebob… bad .

He allowed the sponge to cry on his shoulder, “Spongebob, it was just a dream it’s not real, there’s no need to worry” Squidward explained.

“o-okay” Spongebob sniffled thanking Squidward and hugging him before leaving.

[flaray25]

A Therapy Friend By Your Side

THIS FIC IS SOMEHOW CAN RELATE TO HOW PEOPLE ARE STRUGGLING/DEALING WITH DEPRESSION EVEN IF HOW I AM TOO.

<probably take this from your point of view on how you see negativity and positivity of life :)>

From the saddest moments of Squidward's life, had pressured him down to his knees. Falling hard from depression as he pressumed. Crying harder and harder from second by second, he was lonely.

A lonely old person who would die all alone that no one would come even if he died. Much better for him if he was DEAD already. But he couldn't do that either.

Squich came around, she was far off like how childish Spongebob would act. And sometimes she's just like how Squidward acts from time to time, but she's not that mean like him.

Into the space where he-himself alone...

Got down to his knees and cried. He didn't know what he was even doing. He didn't know why he ended up like this. Day by day, penny from penny, bills, bills, loans, bills again, some payments...

He was tired. He was unlucky, a loser, a loner, a sad and stupid ugly-

A plop of footsteps can be heard approached to him.

Squiches Millfenson. What was she doing here? Can't she see how down Squidward is right now? How- disgusting he looks? Why? Would some octopus like her would come up to the likes of him? He was an outcast.

"It's you." His voice deepened the tone, "are you here to also make fun of me?" "No, but I'm here to talk things out." She leaned against the wall right beside to Squidward.

"What could you possibly say anything? You're just like the rest of them- even Spongebob says that- that- stupid- COMFORT TALK!" He slammed his tentacles down to the ground. Anger roared, but sadness ruled over. Tears overflowed his eyes.

He knew he was weak.

"And so what if he still goes on with those comfort talks? Squidward, he cares about you. No matter how much he tried, he always thought about you to!"

"He's insane... he's not my friend! I DONT EVER consider him my friend! Spongebob is... he's..."

The cephalopod grumbled.

"Insufferable and- a doofus- NEPTUNIC- IDIOTIC- MORON! He doesn't know what I'm going through! He doesn't know WHY I'm like this! He-"

"Even tho Spongebob couldn't help dealing with your own pains- atleast he tried... He literally came to you, he hugged you, he made sure you weren't alone from those darkest hours in your entire life. Squidward Tentacles. Have you forgotten? Spongebob may not know what you've been through- but he kept you company, he stayed there and listened to the problems you've dealt with. Your unluckiest moments turns to the luckiest thing when he's there. Call it a luck but- you're lucky to have him."

Squidward's eyes were staring down at his own tentacles, could what have Squich been saying was true? Was he really "Lucky" to consider that SquarePants. Was the only one he needed? A bit of a joy- a positive side. Ray of his sunshine to make those things he kept to him. Fade away?

"You... you... c-can't- be serious... him?" "Trust me on this Squidward but to me honestly, if you didn't have Spongebob with you, what would you be in this situation right now?"

Squich pointed out to his tentacles. The urge of what the cephalopod was saying, was ridiculous to say. He should've thought first before he act.

Until it hit him suddenly..

"You're... you're just like me..." his head rose to look at her, her eyes staring down to the octopus feeling bad.

After he said those words, she stayed silent. Squich is a complicated person but she has the heart to pour it in.

Her gaze looked down to the ground, feeling her own emotions rise tense. That nostalgic yet a pain feeling. The traumatizing days she fought. She kept. Silent.

"God- dammit- You- YOU! You've been through something like this and you turned out- COMPLETELY FINE! I-" He couldn't believe it.

She had it burried down there inside of her.

Sadness and pity.

Empty and hollow.

Burden and lonely.

Like his.

But she turned out just like Spongebob.

Happy and Caring

Kind and sweet

Nice and optimisstic.

Like Spongebob.

... everything turned out fine for her... why... WHY...

Why couldn't Squidward do the same?

"You... son of a- everything worked out fine for you! You're completely stable! How... HOW... WHY..." Squidward looked at Squich who frowned by looking at Squidward.

Such pain Squidward kept inside him.

"WHY... WHY CAN'T YOU CRY?!"

"BECAUSE I CAN'T!"

Squich's loud voice shut him up...

Everything, her expression, her action, her emotion...

She was showing her truth.

That look from her face completely shook Squidward, Squich realize what she was doing. "I- I mean..." she backed away covering her mouth for a moment.

"Someone... once told me... 'crying is for the weak' I don't cry in order to not break my Father's rule. And especially even if how weak I am right now, I come to pretend that I was some strong and brave person even if I'm not."

She slowly sat to the ground, thinking about those darkest days of her life. Gave her a headache just by looking back at it.

"We can relate Squidward, but we're not the same. We can relate to saddest things, darkest past. But they aren't all the same. I changed for the better, because I moved it all. They were all in the past, it may be stuck on your head for that but you had to fight it, ignore them. And think about the bright side of life. Because that's what we're worth of fighting for, worth of surviving for."

"If those darkest memories you have doesn't stop, they really matter. It doesn't mean that if you're a loser then you'll continue to down grade yourself and say that you really 'are' a loser and continuously you'll keep on repeating whatever negative things people say to you then turn out to be the bad and meanest person you are. Then you aren't changing, you're suffering even more."

Squidward also leaned his head from the wall right beside Squich hearing her talk.

"If someone says- you suck. Do you want to believe that you ACTUALLY suck? Suck on something? Talentless? Loser? A nobody? No. No one has the right to intrude to how your brain is interacting with those bad thoughts and process to your heart to cry it all about it. Even if you kept it there for too long. It's not right. If it's pointless to them then SCREW those people."

"You Squidward Tentacles, are a talent and have lack of passion between arts and music. You have your own purpose. And a life. And no one can just say those meanest words for you to think bad stuff. Because once you did, you can never get it out. But you can if you could atleast try. Like how Spongebob did to his own."

"You can't assume someone who seems to live all happy and doesn't care at all- doesn't have these bad things. Some also happen to have this- even for him. For you as well. But you know how Spongebob did it? He bloomed. He changed. He decided to ignore those words away as if like they were just bugs. Like how I did it. And it would be your turn once you have the courage for it.

You must fight. And live."

Squich gets up on her feet, looking down at Squidward once again to lend him a tentacle.

"So I'm asking you this once again- are you gonna let this remain or are you gonna fight it? Because no one atleast you, deserve to deal with it."

His eyes were now staring at Squich's tentacle, he had no idea how Squich had manage to talk atleast all of these things- these feelings- Squidward had dealt with- and just- made him rethink again.

For those words to turn out to be letters all scrambled up from his head like it meant nothing at all.

Spongebob had dealt with it from the past, he faced it back whenever their boss took the spotlight of reminding him he was simple.

And he didn't care about those words after Eugene said that. After the town was saved all again by the poriferan himself with his team.

Squich was empathetic, much to Squidward's greatfulness to have her understand.

"No, I won't think much about it and start looking for the bright side as long as it makes me feel great." He caught her tentacle and gets up from the ground.

"Good, as much as I could tell- Spongebob is probably-" from a distance there was Spongebob waving at her and Squidward.

"Yep he's right there-" "Squich thank you... for speaking out loud... I was... kind of a jerk-" "don't say that to yourself- it was completely your big assumption between of how good a persons life is remains all good with no problems to deal with. Besides from all of that- you don't need to feel sorry for yourself about it."

Squidward wiped his tears before Spongebob could see him close. "Squich! Squidward! I knew it was you two! I could recognice you guys almost clearly far away- anyway- what's up? Why does it look like Squidward was crying?" "No I wasn't crying!" The cephalopod defended himself.

"But it looked like you were... you know what? Nevermind- maybe I was delusional- ahem- I wanted to ask if it's okay for me to invite you two for a 'hang out' this weekend?" Squich looked at Spongebob with a smile, eyeing to her side. Squidward was definitely staring at Spongebob. She could tell.

"Not me- I'm sure Squidward could if he wants to! I have upcoming commissions to finish and especially those hardest details-" a buzz on her phone caught their attention.

She pulled it out to read the front screen that it was from her sister. "Oops- that's my que- gotta go!" Squich purposely pushed Squidward to take the hand of answering his question and leaves.

While running towards the location to her house, she smiled. How lovely the day was, how nice it is outside, more happy she could ever be to know that someday Squidward would change into a better person because someone right there who is mostly right next to him keeps them away.

It's not too late to change. Especially to other people.

Change isn't something to mention about-

It's meant to bloom.

Darkest days fade them away

By a simple person who can talk to you

To let it all out

To have someone there

Atleast for the good.

It's something worth you're fighting for.

A lady dropped her wallet as Squich hurriedly picked it up before a man steals it and kicked his face without making the lady pay attention.

She sneakly puts it back to her bag without her knowing and ran happily.

She was glad to help someone.

Glad to change.

[tragicclownwrites]

"F" is for Family - Day 1

by tragicclownwrites

SpongeBob, Squidward and Gary head to the countryside to spend the week with SpongeBob’s family. Squidward soon finds out it won’t be as small of a crowd as he suspected.

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