#unexpected litter

But it's only the ones i like...

Also, some art for unexpected litter me and @maxxyinkpr0 are making 😊 (lwk... kinda suck.. might redo 🤔🤔)

Oh, and my oc. Mickey's son. (Yes, named after me cause I was lazy at the time..)

any headcanon's or moment you have/made up? I've seen the other post and wanted to know if you had anything.

Wellll.....here's some things I have so far....

WARNING: YAPPFEST!!!

When the cup bros where young, I see that cups is more of the messy, stubborn, and always getting himself into trouble kinda brother; meanwhile mugs is the collective, clean, and cautious brother...we all know that blah blahhhh

But with the messy and clean part I'd like to think that when they where both younger they had well...y'know ...hair...!!!! And I feel as cups hair would be more messy and curly, but as for mugs? His would probably take HOUURRSSAS!! to do /jk (I'm exaggerating but still)

That's why you see more curls in cups hair

But as for mugs it's is more straightened and only has a swirl in it!

Hehheh

And also; the markings on their cheeks and the charms they have!

; a little inspired off of casino cups with this idea but since well y'know the bet of their souls, with that comes a special marking, no matter who, you'll get it as it is permanently on you. This shows that you had dealed with the devil. (I'm still working on it w/ @thesillyphilly)

And for the charms? Cups and mugs mother made them when they where born, and after somthin' well... happened, and they ended up with elder kettle they both wore eachothers charms to "keep us close to eachother" in there words (ALSO WORKING ON THIS LOLLL!!)

I haven't edited in so long. This is probably ahh but eh....

All motm art belongs to @nortsauce and @flygutzz

The rest belongs to me and @maxxyinkpr0

Cuphead and mugman

My sons ❤❤

UNEXPECTED LITTER!

(this is basically a prologue we are still working on it)

Muttered curses flow out of felix's mouth as another one of his books had been rejected. This had been the fifth book had that failed already and his day hadn't started out great. He pulled his jacket closers as a cold breeze hits him while walking down the sidewalk of half empty street. The book, a failed attempt of making a name for hisself, resting in one of his hands close to his chest.

'Damn thing,' felix thought, stopping and looking down at the abomination. His eyebrows frowned as he turns his gaze toward the alleyway he had stopped in front at and landing on a open dumpster. Wanting it gone as soon as possible, he headed towards the dumpster and threw the book in. One final mutter escaping him as he turns to leave but comes to a halt when he hears an sob.

His ear twitches, waiting for the sound again to confirm what he heard and when it does, a sniffle this time, he's able to pinpoint where it's coming from. Further in the alleyway. Felix stands there for a minute, not so sure if he should go and check or just head home. He had rough day already and just wanted to go home but if he left and didn't help whoever was in trouble, it would surely eat at him. So, with a sigh, he walked further in. Still holding his jacket close around him as he walked down, glancing around for the source.

"Hello?" He calls out as he reaches towards the end, where there laid a pile of stacked up empty boxes, another dumpster, and an old, worn bench. The soft crying comes to abrupt stop, as does felix. "I don't mean to alarm you. Just, heard your whine and wanted to check if everythin' was alright." Felix adds after a few seconds of silence.On the side of the dumpster that was out of felix's view, sat a small, blood covered porcelain cup with his hand covering his mouth and his other holding onto his bag strap tightly. His body had already been shaken up from what had happened prior before he ended up there and his breathing was a little heavy. he waits for the man to leave. He wasn't in the right state right now to deal with unwanted attention. But the man didn't. "Look," felix walked closer to the cup's location. The sound of him coming closer sending the small cup to tense up and charge his finger gun.

"u don't even gotta say anythin'. Just peek out so i know you're alriggg–" felix immediately cuts hisself off as he stops in front of the kid and notices him, taking in his appearance at first before realizing he's aiming at him which makes him take a step back. "What the-!"

"I don't needcha help!" The kid cried, shakily aiming at felix with his finger. "So, go on and scram, pussy cat, or I'll blow yer damn brains out!" Felix had no doubt the kid would but even with a gun(?) In front of him, leaving the kid alone didn't feel right."Look, kid.." felix raises his hands up in surrender and even slowly knees down as he look at him, trying to put him at ease and show he isn't a threat but the kid doesn't back down and snaps, "I said scram, yer dumb cat!"

"I AIN'T GONNA HURT YOU, so calm it and put that down!" The cup's finger gun flickers a little when felix had raised his voice and immediately took his chance, felix grabbed the younger one's hand before the kid could react and aim it away which disrupted the charge. "hey!" The kid's caught off guard by the action and tries to pry felix's hand off of him and escape. "Let go, you-!"

Felix uses his free hand to grab his other arm and hold him still. "Look at me, *look* at me! ... i ain't gonna hurt you, kid. I just want to know why the hell you're out here alone and bloodly... okay? Can u tell me that much?" He plead. There was silence for awhile and the kid didn't look like he'll budge. Sighing, felix decides to reword his sentence. "Okay... if you won't tell me that, can we at least get you clean up? You're soaked in..." he doesn't finish that sentence, doesn't need to.

I'ma just leave y'all with this cliffhanger heh + some art by me!!!