Did The Spearmaster In Your AU Send Moon's Final Message?

Heheheh kek

are you okay with you art being used as icons?

Literally nothing would make me happier than to know that people want my silly little drawings of silly little guys as their icons.

TLDR: Yes you can use my art as icons (　´∀｀)b

"See! That wasn't so bad!" Mission complete; SM is now clean.

The scruffiness seems to persist though...

SM is an artist AND an unsocialized little guy, you bet your ass I'm HCing them as an anxious wreck that doesn't know how to act around anyone that isn't Suns.

Though SM is begging for their personal space - on hands and knees with tears - the slup seems pretty determined to get SM cleaned up.

Freshly Hatched Creechuras!! Only Quaxly gets seeing rights.

Has the spug tried to teach Spearmaster anything other than wawa?

The slup has taught SM how to harmlessly play! Something SM has never really done before.

doesn't spearmaster's wound close after a few cycles in game?

It does!

But I wanted to keep that open in my SM interpretation to help with the ‘something’s not right about them’ aspect; also I feel like something literally getting ripped out of your chest and leaving a gaping hole behind isn’t something that closes so easily without some heavy assistance.

Don't worry the Immortal Slugpups mod teleported him back up immediately after.

TW: Blood

OK SPEARMASTER HAS BEEN PATHETIC FOR TOO LONG IT’S TIME TO BE COOL; I cannot let y’all forget that they’re still a mean killing machine.

If the spearmaster has already gotten the pearl ripped out of it, and pebbles has exploded the overseer, how does suns still have his overseer in pebbles area?

Because I said so LOL

But fr, here I’ve made it so Suns sent more than one Overseer for the journey. Extra eyes to help his little messenger get through the wilds, and extra little guys in case something takes one out.

Like an angry Pebbles!

I just want to talk about this moment in the saint campaign, because it really, really struck me.

The climb up the silent monument is harsh, you're scaling a dead god's corpse, countless dangerous creatures now roaming the halls of a once glorious superstructure. You, a literally defenceless slugcat, despite all this, scale up the unforgiving walls and face the harrowing winter storms, all to reach pebbles. He isn't anything anymore, no better than a piece of rubbish you would find on the floor.

No snarky comments or insults are thrown towards you, hell, he doesn't even acknowledge your existence until you walk right up to him, listening to the last thing he has left, his music. A gentle, repeating tune completely in contrast to the billowing snowstorm around him.

Pebbles gave up everything he had, giving up his last lifeline that prevented him from collapsing, all to try and redeem himself in the eyes of his big sis.

And now here you are, visiting him again, who knows how many cycles later, his state an eerie resemblance to Moon when we first ever met her.

Five Pebbles isn't a bad person per se, yes, his actions are inexcusable, he almost killed his own sister. But it wasn't out of spite, or hatred, but out of what he believed was necessity. The instructions the Ancients had given him, and all the other iterators, were cruel. An answer to an impossible question. Pebble's mistake was that he believed wholeheartedly that a solution could be reached, he believed his parents, like a child, he wanted to finish the job he had been created to complete.

Yet he never realised when to let go.