It's Really Sweet How Despite Everything C! Sam And C!Bad Still Legitimately Cares About The Badlands.

It's really sweet how despite everything c! Sam and c!Bad still legitimately cares about the Badlands.

In some ways they still tried to integrate it in their plans for the later future. With Bad trying to recruit Puffy and Punz into the Badlands instead of creating another faction (which failed hence the foundation of the eggpire) and Sam assigning fellow badlands members as the guards of the prison as he promised.

There's also the trust c!Bad and c!Ant sometimes have to c!Sam that immediately gets shut down vise versa.

Like at times Bad and Ant are expecting Sam to be on board with their server domination plan because they expect Sam to be with them through thick and thin. Sam also does this since in his plans he still intetgrates Bad and Ant in it only for them to reject it in favor of the egg.

In conclusion please end the egglore I beg you imiss pre-egg Badlands and their wholesomeness the angst is too painful T-T ejbridbsjs

its just so funny when something egg related happens and bbh ant and punz all log on in succession. its probably somewhat scripted but it seems like they have an egg-spidey sense irl

they’re communicating

If friendship not like this then why bother to friendship

images that bring me an insane amount of serotonin.

i declare war on my body.

chapter 1: it’s sad to know that we are not alone in this.

(tws: nongraphic self-harm)

punz is the first to come back after the egg is destroyed.

it makes sense; after all, he’s the least connected, the least influenced. he only ever existed on the outskirts of the faction, still the most in control of himself of everyone.

it only takes a few days for him to recover, the red receding bit after bit from his eyes. he spends most of those days sleeping, only waking every few hours to stare at the wall. he tells sam his head feels buzzy, like his thoughts are all out of order, and all sam can do is rub his shoulder and encourage him to go back to sleep.

it’s on the fourth or fifth day he starts to regain any sort of energy, tells puffy a little about what it was like to be under the egg’s influence. he’s allergic to any sort of vulnerability, but no one can deny the way his hands shake, and puffy holds them with her own.

the last of the red bleeds through his tears.

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it takes around two weeks for ant to make any sort of semblance of consciousness. he blinks his cat pupils open on the final day, stares sam in the face, and starts to cry. his eyes are still purple-tinted, but sam can’t care less as he envelopes his friend in a hug. ant is mumbling something that sounds like ‘i’m sorry’ over and over and over again, and sam shushes him, runs a hand along the fur on his head in a calming gesture from when they were kids.

they stay there for a long time. whenever sam tries to pull away, ant hooks his claws in sam’s armor and doesn’t let him leave.

sam doesn’t say anything about it, just obliges.

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it’s a hard and long process, apologizing. punz and ponk speak in quiet, mumbling voices, and no one dares interrupt them. ant begins with puffy, sitting next to her on the beds they set up, and he recounts the story to her.

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