#warden cub

[amethystfairy1]

warden cub is what i never knew i needed

something about him is just

cub

im very sorry if that made no sense

It made all the sense!

Cub! Cub! Warden Cub! 💖

[stiffyck]

Do you have any soft convex headcanons you could share with us? (also I hope your anxiety gets better soon!!)

I do have a thought I haven't shared on tumblr. Warden Cub who wears noise canceling headphones most of the time because his hearing is very sensitive. His eyesight is not the best and he needs hi glasses to see. He gets headaches easily- he's a warden. He's not supposed to see at all. He's supposed to just hear and sense everything.

When he gets a particularly bad headache he will take his glasses off, put on the noise canceling headphones and lie in a dark room with Scar. Scar can purr. Whether he's a cat or some sort of a creature that purrs that's uo to your interpretation but he can purr.

Cub finds his purring very soothing. It makes him feel relaxed and comfortable and it helps with his headaches and the noise is just very pleasant for his sensitive ears.

Convex cuddles basically

[convexicalcrow]

the skulk infection's gotten worse guys

[aquinnix]

Hermittober 2024 - Vex

I haven't seen an "official" Hermittober list for this year, but I did find this one which I'll be using. So without further ado...

It was funny, in that first moment, time seemed to freeze. Waiting, just a few extra moments, to give Cub a chance to fully process what was happening. Hazy at first, though of course at the time he had no way to tell, nothing to compare it against. Sight. That’s what this was. A blink, that was strange to think about, and things became clearer, sharper, as if he was getting closer. But no, he stood right in the same spot. What colour was this? It felt familiar, welcoming, safe. It sounded melodic, ringy, but not quite metallic. And it hurt, everything was too loud, but not hearing loud, seeing loud. What was the word for that? There had to be one, surely. Cub just wanted to make it go away, go back to the dark, the comfortable, sensible, dark. Oh! Bright. That was the word, he had heard that once. One mystery solved. But that didn’t make this go away, how could he just make this go away? A voice, soft, coming as though it was inside his own mind. 

It is alright, take your time. 

You are us now. 

Consider this a gift. 

Gift, that was one way of thinking about it. Maybe he could get used to it? Like how gentle sounds get louder the harder you listen? But in reverse. Yes, that made sense. 

Welcome. 

[daily-cubfan-doodles]

Day 2- warden Cub! From @hermitcraftfusions

(original post: https://hermitcraftfusions.tumblr.com/post/687835762375426048/create-a-fusion-of-cub-and-a-warden)