POV: Tumbleweed is in your OCS house (he is 4 inches tall btw)

Crackle: Idk what u are but you gettin stomp

Tumbleweed: *moves out of the way*

Crackle: *f**king stomps it* huh, alright now what

Tumbleweed: *stuck under his foot but not crushed*

Crackle: huh? How did you... hmm

Tumbleweed: *trying to get out*

Qr: “Ugh… Doll, you left this roach in MY pod! Eh, whatever… Hey, lil bug.”

Tumbleweed: screee

Qr: “I have no idea what that means, but here. Borgr.”

🥶: *flies in from a successful hunt*

Tumbleweed: *skitters around*

🥶: “Ack! Q-Q-Qr, when did this in-insect get in h-h-here?”

Qr: “Don’t worry about it. What harm could it do?”

Tumbleweed: *gone*

Qr: “Hey where’d it go?”

Tumbleweed: *on the roof*

Qr: *looks up* “Welp, it’s above me. Hope it doesn’t fall on me and do bad things.”

🥶: *mild concern* “Q-Q-Qr…?”

Tumbleweed: *jumps down onto chill's face*

🥶: “OH MY G-G-GOD! IT’S ON M-ME! IT’S O-ON ME!”

Qr: *grabs a spatula* “Stay still, cold.”

Tumbleweed: *crawls into his hoodie*

Qr: *randomly banging in the area of 🥶’s hoodie*

🥶: “Ouch Oo-oof, Ack, G-geez, Qr. Ch-chill out!”

Tumbleweed: *crawls out*

Qr: *gently puts spatula on 🥶’s visor so the insect can crawl on and get off*

🥶: “M-man, you’re st-st-strong, Qr.”

Tumbleweed: *jumps on the spatula*

Qr: *puts spatula on the ground*

Tumbleweed: *skitters away*

Qr: “Come on, cold. Let’s go brutally murder some workers.”

🥶: “Alright.”

Tumbleweed: *follows them*

Qr: “Oh, hey. It wants to help us!”

🥶: “Oh. I thought it was some kind of parasite.”

Tumbleweed: :3

(Night)

Tumbleweed: *climbs onto chill's head*

🥶: “Well, it’s on me again.”

Qr: “What harm could it do?”

Tumbleweed; :3

Qr: “Seems like he likes you!”

🥶: “M-maybe it doesn’t l-like h-h-heat..?

Tumbleweed: *sit*

Qr: “Looks like you comfort it.”

🥶: *look up* “Y-y-yeah… S-seems like it…”

Tumbleweed: *chittering*

Qr: “It’s talking to you!”

🥶: “H-h-hey, lil guy!”

Tumbleweed; *cuddles*

Qr: “It loves you!” *a pulsing pink heart shows on his visor*

🥶: *embarassed* “It d-does? Erm… O-o-oh. Th-that’s g-g-good.”

(Gn)

Saike: aww hi little guy :>

Tumbleweed: :3

Saike: *pats*

Tumbleweed: *scutters around*

Saike: *holds out treats*

Tumbleweed: *nom nom nom*

Saike: :>

Tumbleweed: *finishes it

(Also crawler-mites, which is the species that tumbleweed is, is Killmotes fear)

Saike: good?

Tumbleweed; :3

Saike: I’m assuming good :>

killmote:EEEK! GET THAT THING AWAY FROM ME!

Tumbleweed: *chittering*