#OC: Stella
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kittyc0w · 1 year ago
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feedee on top of feeder in a sub way >>>>>>
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paradoxbeta · 3 months ago
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What are your alien ocs thoughts on eating corn?
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here's all my opinionated aliens! thank you for the question, it was very fun :) text transcript under the cut
YIEL: Um... I can't eat <nervous> but I wish I could. Apparently GAR'S old enough to have eaten before, he says it's nothing special but I think he's just never had anything good <skeptical>
LADY: I had corn once and, um... clogged the toilet. I'm sure your Earth exports are lovely, I just can't handle so much fiber.
GUNNELL: Ho-ho, corn? That's exotic exotic. I've had it before and I like the taste but I wouldn't eat it as part of a home meal.
THE PIRATE: Well maybe I'd have an answer for you if I could get my talons on anything other than NUTRIENT PASTE
CIPRIAN: Man, you can eat people for all I care, just clean up after yourself and we're cool.
STELLA: ...Bro
IUWAU: I HATE CORN. I don't even have anything against the taste, but the sound of someone eating it makes me want to leap out of my skin.
MOLLIMAR: Tastes okay, but pretty much everything tastes similar to me. I'll shamelessly piggyback off of Devon's opinion and say it's great.
BYZOW: It is unlike anything on my home planet! I like it. The taste is not good to me but the appearance is so funny.
PHIER-KEL: I love corn. I'm #1 corn warrior. Corn fears me. I'm the bane of corn. I love it so much, I have a t-shirt about it. The day I die is the day 70% more corn becomes available on the market. Corn. 4. Life. (He talks like this about all food he likes.)
DEVON: I'm no alien, but I'm out here for team corn.
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sakurafives · 18 days ago
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There may be nothing certain to hold onto in this world, yet you hold me close Your heartbeat, your sighs, your warmth—everything is right here with me
♪この世界で見つけたもの | 𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘣𝘺 𝘍𝘶𝘮𝘪
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basilone · 9 months ago
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Rating: M Fandom: Masters of the Air Characters: Benny DeMarco, Gale Cleven, Original Female Characters, mentions of other characters because they do not live in a bubble here Note: features canon-typical refs to death/dying etc., but if you watch the show you can handle this fic just fine. The only thing you gotta know about this AU before you start is: the history's the same, but there are women added to the bomber crews. References to Catholic imagery and the Italian-language prayers (Our Father/Hail Mary), as well as Benny hailing from Chicago in this one, are firmly based in fact. You might recognize fractions of episode 3 in this one, though it's not a play-by-play retelling by any means! Summary: Benny DeMarco omits one line from his prayers every time he pilots a bomber. The only time he speaks of mortality is when his feet hit the ground. Now, on a run that takes him all the way to Africa, he finds himself connecting with someone who'll call upon anything that's useful – from saints to baseball players – in order to make it out alive.
full of grace
He has lost count of how many Hail Marys he has held in his mind like rosary beads. Ave Maria, piena di grazia… Benny almost raises his eyes to the cockpit��s ceiling in supplication. Fixes his gaze on the point between the flak and debris instead – on that bright blue sky, colored like the robe on Mary’s statue back home – and rounds out the prayer that is taking shape in his mind. Santa Maria, Madre di Dio, please fucking save us, prega per noi peccatori, give us a goddamn break, amen.
There is a part to the prayer he does not bring into flight with him. Can’t. Bad luck all around to even think it, especially now that they’re so close to target. He’d have to do more than rap his bare knuckles on the strip of wood near his seat to ward that off. Would have to pray a thousand more Hail Marys, tumbling into the recesses of his thoughts like a game of marbles, before he’d feel safe flying this thing again.
There’s some things you just don’t take up with you. You don’t take fights. You don’t take grudges. You don’t take pictures of dames – no, Buck, not even Marge-with-the-pretty-smile – and you don’t take a completed prayer. It’s just common sense, like the dice and the strip of leather from Meatball’s harness he pocketed pre-flight. You take the things that bring luck. Leave out all the rest. Live with the feeling of your teeth about to rattle out of your skull with each hit you take, the twang of fear thicker on your tongue than the strongest liquor could ever be, and say a little half-moon prayer on every next breath.
And then, well, then there is that sweet, sweet feeling of being almost there.
[read the rest on AO3!]
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danstillcreates · 2 months ago
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Here's my redesign of Stella (aka Captain Star-Hero)
Stella is a formless, reality bending entity who, after watching a bunch of old sci fi movies, decided to become "The greatest hero in the galaxy". I wanted her to look like a retro sci fi space suit and since she's formless, I thought it would be fun to have nothing but a face in the helmet.
Her old design was also inspired by retro space suits but she ended up looking more like a robot than a space suit. I think I accomplished my goal of making her look less like a robot.
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sailor-brunette · 3 months ago
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Made Ellis from IkeVil and my OC,Stella in picrew. I guess this would be a modern AU. Stella would love to play games like RPGs and games where you get to be the hero and save people. Anyway,Stella belongs to me. Ellis belongs to Cybrid. Enjoy.
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pebble-pictures · 4 months ago
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💛Redesigned my 1830s inspired Golden Sapphire from high school💛
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auntiemurdoc · 8 months ago
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sh4tt3rg1rl · 4 months ago
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im back tell a friend
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@the-moth-from-elsewhere @ciagent8 @tailsbot98761 @possibly-astraeus @feiar @star-on-a-beach @shot-of-hopes-and-dreams @gryphonanon
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webcomic-evil · 4 months ago
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ramagerslatteart · 2 months ago
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kittyc0w · 1 year ago
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putting the cow in kittycow
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paradoxbeta · 3 months ago
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👥❤️ i dont know any of your ocs that well, so do whoever you want!
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i chose stella and mollimar because despite how they're behaving here, these two are actually very good friends. a lot of their dynamic revolves around stella making terribly flirty advances and mollimar shooting them down, which neither of them take seriously. its a running bit they both enjoy but it tends to confuse people not in on the fact that it's ironic
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sakurafives · 2 months ago
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Those days were like a dream―
♪calm and quiet days | 𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘣𝘺 𝘏𝘪𝘳𝘢
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basilone · 1 month ago
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May I request for the 5 lines ask, Stella + Amore Mio?
Most certainly! 😊 Gives me a really nice opportunity to properly introduce her other half, here... and these are 6 lines, sorry. 😂
amore mio
She thinks Benny would laugh himself sick if he saw her like this, though she’s already resigned to describing tonight for him in her next letter. Stella’s hands brush against her skirt – deep burgundy swishing around her knees with every small motion, perfect for dancing and not for sitting still – as she prays her pantyhose, already torn around her big toe, will hold on just a little longer in these heels.
I went out dancing in London with a man I like, she composes in her head, picturing Benny’s surprise along with it, and he puts his hand on my waist without making a big fuss about it – she won’t tell Benny how large and warm his hand felt, even when this touch burns clean through the jacket she hasn’t yet discarded – and he bends his head when I talk to him so he can listen to me better.
She hasn’t bolted for the door yet, or begged to be taken back to the cramped room she shares with Two and Val, or said something mean to him all night, and she really thinks the latter should be the best gauge for how much she likes him.
“Do you want a drink,” says William DeBlasio, leaning over to talk in her ear, probably pretending he can’t see Stella’s delighted shiver, “or do you want another spin” – he’s still swaying with her even now that there’s a pause between one song and the next, and she’d give anything to have this night be never-ending –“or do you have something else in mind?”
A kiss, she almost says, shy smile hiding behind her hair, my very first kiss from a man like you, who treats me like I’m worth more than all the gold in my daddy’s safe can buy.
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steel--fairy · 1 year ago
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little age progression thing of wallace and my oc's for his older sisters
beverly, the eldest. she's 16 in the top pic and 39 in the bottom. the mom of kris and my oc daphne. can crush a watermelon between her thighs.
stella, 15 in the top, 38 in the bottom. lisia's mom. not the actual eldest daughter but still the eldest daughter, yknow?
alma, 13 in the top pic and 36 in the bottom. wally's mom! middle child syndrome despite the fact that she spent most of her childhood as the youngest.
and then wallace, the ~baby~. 5 in the top, 28 in the bottom. ended up the tallest to all three of his sister's consternation.
all 4 were coordinators for varying amounts of time, hence the outfits that are mildly pokemon themed. their childhood also corresponds to the 70s in my verse hence the very 70s inspired outfits lol
i have so many more thoughts on their relationships with each other and backstories and lore ksnsjns
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