#team murder

[whatbusiness]

dawes in hell bent cooking for Team Murder while the entire world and underworld collapses around them

[emersonfreepress]

having a blast picking the most contentious options possible with kile & gabe in the woods, knowing im picking their poly option in book 2 😌 MCs getting held at gunpoint now, but that's what'll make the switch up funnier/more satisfying later reminiscing!

everything is just romantic backstory if the glasses are rose-tinted enough 🥰

[toastandjamie]

This is literally such a messy quick sketch but I was struck by inspiration.

Anyway here’s your daily reminder to watch your new kid at all times. They are known famously for being a giant nerd and might hurt themselves.

@emersonfreepress

[hadesisqueer]

Raven: You wanna stay here? Great. But I’m going to Wind Path.

Qrow: No, Raven. You can’t go to Wind Path. It's too close to Mistral.

Raven: Oohhh... yeah.

Robyn: Why can't you go to Mistral?

Raven: Let's just say there might be a warrant there for my arrest. And in Argus. Even in some other places that I can never remember.

Qrow: Well, you just need to learn the song I made up for you.

Qrow: 🎵What are the places where Raven can't go? Argus, Mistral and Wind Path!🎵

Robyn: What the-

Qrow: 🎵There's three more places where Raven can't be; Shion, Higanbana and Menagerie!🎵

Raven: 🎵I’m also not welcome in Vale~!🎵

[theotter99]

15/24

“Time’s up~ Time to pay your debt.”

@spireisadragon @internetremix

[internetremix]

The Murder God’s Followers are ready to have “fun and safe” lessons with the campers! (In order: Advisor, Young Priest, Huntress, Part-Timer, Bookkeeper, Witch, Lieutenant, and Old Priestess)

~ArcherOwl

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Great job emulating the CS style! It’s really cool to see all the Followers in it, I love it!

Miss Murder is pleased to have backup at this horrible camp.

-Kristen

[hexcav-lio]

CAMP STREAMIX

Alright y'all better check out @internetremix and their lovely channel! This event has made me hyped. Also support these really cool people.

Anyway Camp Streamix is an event during the summer where we support our team to win the stream stick. This is my Camp Streamix Persona in an imitated Camp Streamix style.

That's all

[cursed-collective]

Camp prank.

Just a quick A/N: This was partially inspired by the camp grandMADster fic written by Merodii, so please make sure you check them and their content out. It was also inspired by some work I’m writing with a couple of friends currently. I have written his on the basis that someone has conducted a mass prank on camp streamix. With that said, please enjoy!

P.S any constructive criticism is welcome.

@internetremix

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The whole camp fell still as the first shout of frustration rang out from the direction of Team Annihilation’s cabin. Then utter hell broke loose, as campers rushed to find out what had happened only to run into bits of clingfilm(saran wrap) stretched across doorways as each councillor found that someone had pranked each of them.

Councillor Xander’s dice had been hidden, several of Councillor MG’s possessions had been encased in jelly(jello?) and someone had changed the password, wallpapers and contact names/pictures on Councillor Alex’s phone. Then to make matters worse, the music played when ‘the trumpet’ is drawn from the deck of magic things started blaring over speakers around camp.

GS Darby observed the carnage from his cabin window with a concerned look on his face. He stood up “wait here” he told his rainbow roadies as he headed towards the door to find the root of this chaos, or he would if there wasn’t clingfilm(saran wrap) seemingly stretched around the whole of his cabin. He sighed as he picked up some craft scissors and started cutting himself and his campers out.

Once Darby had managed to free himself and his campers from their cabin he handed out some safety scissors and ear muffs to protect their ears from the dooting. “Go and help the rest of the campers and tell them that we’re having a camp meeting” he told them.

“On it grand scoutmaster!” They all chorused, giving salutes and rushing off. “And remember, no running with scissors!” Darby called after them.

An hour after the roadies had been sent out to assist the other campers everyone congregated in the middle of camp in various stages of giggling and annoyance. The councillors stood at the front; MG appeared to be covered in chunks of Jelly/Jello from the shoulders down and was ranting about her possessions being encase in it, Councillor Xander was also ranting, for a different reason though, his dice had gone missing! Finally, there was Councillor Alex frantically trying to unlock his phone, someone appeared to change his password along with his lock screen picture.

“Alright, whoever did all this, could you please own up? We don’t want to have to question everyone” GS Darby sighed, looking over at his colleagues “anything you want to add guys?” He asked, MG opened her mouth and Darby held a finger up “I’ll stop you there a sec, punishments do not include murder” he told her in a firm tone, with this she shut her mouth. “If no one is going to own up now, we’ll give you until tomorrow morning” Darby said before dismissing everyone.

The campers wandered off muttering about who it could have been whilst Darby went to shut off the speakers so they could gave a break from the dooting. The rest of the day passed uneventfully.

The next morning, another meeting was called. Yet again, there was a line of councillors at the front, however they all looked happier. GS Darby cleared his voice “well, it looks as if no one has owned up” he started, interrupted by the muttering of campers. He let the muttering continue for a moment before hushing them down “however, everything seems to have been returned and fixed so there will be no consequences this time. If the happens again there will be though.” He warned.

Now that everything was back to normal, camp activities resumed as normal and the prankster was never revealed.