#just dont question why he's in elysium

[avariceaside]

This is what happens, Supergiant told me themselves

[stickysnakebugsactualart]

Ms paint doodles on a sleepless night! Now it's morning and it's finally raining after a long while. Anyway i love these two characters a lot i will use the word 'kin' ironically hshdhd

[muchmossymess]

I need to stop sleeping all day its giving me wild as fuck dreams

[chthonicgodling]

🍕 🎹 for Eel! :)

Side note, do gods even need to eat? Or is it just for fun? Are there any gods who hate to eat?

[ask game here!] tyyy! FIRST Lemme answer that side question -

Gods DO need to eat but - not really mortal food haha. They all do cause it’s fun and tasty but. The only required dietary needs of the Greek gods are nectar (special glowing liquid) and ambrosia (special glowing solid), it tastes better than anything you could ever imagine (sayeth Tory and Jesse, former mortals) and keeps gods healthy! if they dont eat this regularly they WILL become sick and weak! Sooo Mortal food is just fun optional bonus food but,,, it’s tastes fine, plus lots of people in the palace like to cook, plus its easier to feed lots of people with like, real food, plus having wide variety is fun…. They just mix ambrosia into everything they eat :) daemons like Epi and Ker also prefer eating 💞human flesh💞 (and anyone who hates to eat - well KER does not eat mortal food unless you mean food that is made out of mortals,,)

The Norse gods - are similar, though instead of nectar/ambrosia, the only crucial part of their god diet are the Apples of Idunn, which prevent illness too but also prevent aging! (The Greek gods don’t age past a certain point - norse gods CAN grow indefinitely old… IF.)

lmfao I think ambrosia is completely flavorless to Loki & any of the Norse gods. Loki imports an infinite supply of these from…. ?:) don’t worry about it:) and also has always taken care to make sure all his kids, Norse/Greek pantheon blended babies as they are, just in case are fed plenty of appy slices and applesauce as babies so—

Anywayyy back to my favorite oc lmfao

🍕 - What is Loki’s favorite food?

with all of the above being said. Loki had never really bothered to investigate ✨Midgardian cuisine✨ prior to moving into the palace although yknow, Norse Viking Prince background, staple diet of like. infinite meat and mead.

…long story short the palace introduced him to ice cream 🥺

He’s very fond of anything frozen, particularly ice pops and frozen fruit. no need to ask why 💙 shhh

🎹 - Do they have any hobbies?

primarily Loki loves to read, he’s got an extensive library in his bedroom, all sorts of literature from all sorts of realms and all sorts of ancient creepy spellbooks from every dark corner of the universe! Always withdrawn and cagey from everyone else lmao,while the rest of the palace is piled on top of each other on the couch platonically snuggling Loki’s often shut up in his bedroom with books until someone peels him out or the kids come to play with him — note Loki is withdrawn and cagey BUT NEVER EVER EVER WITH HIS CHILDREN and will ALWAYS bend over backwards to goof off and play with them :)

He likes doing little academia things like researching and note taking like upon first coming to Elysium first task at hand was an EXTENSIVE deep dive into the details of Greek mythology and mapping out the entire new pantheon of which he now found himself residing. Heeeee also likes writing and journaling and has kept infinite journals through basically his whole life - except for the few brief periods when he was out of his mind trying to take over a planet - those journals are all heavily encrypted, written in invisible runes, and will also explode if they’re opened for too long by anyone who’s not him. I don’t even think anyone KNOWS he keeps journals they are incredibly well hidden obviously

….finally I would also like to state that Deliberately Pushing Other People’s Buttons is a genuine hobby of Loki’s, as well as mild tricks and pranks and encouraging chaos and shenanigans amongst his gaggle of children 😇😇

thank you for the asks!!!!

[kinghijinx22]

13 Sentinels Aegis Rim uses obnoxiously tropey anime and predictable sci fi to peddle queerphobic hate propaganda

Last night I started playing 13 Sentinels Aegis Rim. A game that I would describe as being the closest thing to an Evangelion game, moreso then actual Eva games that exist because outside of combat there is a lot of talking and it has a vibe that feels very Eva. And as you might imagine, it's about kids needing to get in the robots to fight the whatever that is coming to Earth to find something we've hidden in a facility deep underground, in this case we fighting aliens instead of angels. Also like Eva it's filled with obnoxious and problematic anime tropes except unfortunately unlike Eva, Sentinels doesn't have the self aware pessimism that Eva has, where it feels like it hates itself which honestly made Eva more bareable.

No, Sentinels does this shit without a hint of self awareness and most of the writing is tropey anime garbage and terrible anime voice acting to go with it. It even makes the underage pilots naked whenever they get in the robot, which just made me unalive the moment I saw it, and the justification for it which I looked up because I don't care about this games dogshit plot, is the most roundabout weeb trying explain the thematic importance of needless sexualisation Ive ever seen next to Quiet from MGS5 breathing through her skin. Also "and it was all a simulation" trope is dumb nowadays and the Wachowsky sisters did it with Matrix 1. And every character is just an obnoxious walking trope and I hate them all.

I think the worst thing for me though is the absolute horrible handling of the few queer characters, like I should have heeded the warnings but yikes. So there is one guy, one of the protagonists we are supposed to route for, who has feelings for a "girl" who we are told is actually a "guy" but the game actually reveals that they are nonbinary, and yet every character continues to misgender and rudely question why they wear the clothes that they do. They literally respond to the "why are you wearing girl's clothes" question with "because some binaries work for me and others dont." The guy who likes them is bi also, which the constant misgendering he does makes him awful bi rep as well i feel. This never stops, and what I learnt from looking up these characters to see if things improve is that it only gets worse. Its revealed that the enby character in the future is in a relationship with the guy who never stopped misgendering, and then literally right after revealing this information they reveal that they are both killed shortly after. The only queer couple in the game. They also like to portray the enby character as manipulating the guy's feelings for them the whole time as well because of course we have to shoehorn in the "trans people are manipulating you" hate propaganda as well.

Something else I wanted to mention is that on top of the horrible treatment of the actual queer characters, very early on they also queerbait with these guys showing what seems to be romantic feelings for eachother when it turns out that, oh it was just this girl character misinterpreting a conversation she was spying on. Queerbaiting an mlm relationship, constantly misgendering an enby character, throwing in a bury your gays trope and potraying the only enby character as a manipulator. I hated everything else about this games writing but the exploitative and horrible treatment of queer folks makes 13 Sentinels unplayable garbage that I wish I could refund.

And it's funny that, I remember it came out the same year as Disco Elysium and seeing people genuinely debating over which had the best game story of the year between these 2 which is absolutely hilarious, like it's not even close. Disco Elysium is actually a super well written game which handles a lot of very sensitive and intense subject matter with so much care, talks very directly about a lot of very relevant sociatal issues and also, actually has well written and tactfully handled queer characters as well. I mean the best and one of the most well written characters of that game, Kim Kitsuragi is a gay man.

[antiloreolympus]

10 Anti LO Asks

1. I did see someone claim LO is still 'doing well on Barnes and Noble" so that proves it's selling well and it's like ... yeah no, it's already marked down 25% from only two weeks on shelves, and they're purposely ONLY pushing the "exclusive cover", meaning they ordered a lot of copies thinking they'd easily sell out (the "worldwide phenomenon" would surely buy all that stock out, right?) but that's just not happening. They were expecting a blowout, not people not knowing it even exists. Whoopsie!

2. tbh i think the reason LO doesnt do well outside of webtoons (ie. the book not doing what it was supposed to do in sales) is bc ... its really niche? like sorry guys, but hxp as a couple is only really popular on the internet, because the general public doesnt know or care about them. hadestown is successful bc orpheus's story is so famous. pjo is successful off general myth. TSOA and circe are connected to the Iliad/odyssey. LO instead expects you to care about a b-couple most havent heard of.

3. Ngl, LO Hades and Lo Persephone reminds me of the Marcos (the Filipino dictator) couple.

4. Okay but can we really put Artemis being a villain past RS. You know how she loves her deep and meaningful color-coding. And plot twists. Except here she'd get to be like "You should've seen it coming, the signs were there, she is puuurpllleee"

5. idk why lo readers love shitting on true beauty or whatever like "ugh why is it dragging on so long" as if if rachel stuck to her original plan and knew how to actually plan ahead and write LO wouldnt have ever gone past 100 episodes, instead of now going into the 200 range and beyond. i dont care how big of a fan you are, yall cant lie to me and say LO needs to be THIS long when so little has actually happened in literal years.

6. Lore Olympus’s definition of wife material and husband material respectively: 1) Wife material - Young (almost underage) hot, curvy, huge tits, fat ass, great grades (that don’t actually matter), a billion talents and hobbies (that are never shown and therefore don’t matter), powerful (but power can’t be displayed), submission and baby-faced. 2) Husband material - Old, rich, cruel and violent (while being unrepentant about it), pretends to do the bare minimum🙄

7. virgin lo that needs rachel to make up persephone created elysium to give her any point in the story vs the chad punderworld which has persephone be headstrong in her powers and say elysium isnt that interesting because she makes meadows and fields every day.

8. Don't get me wrong, I get why the stans get upset over seeing critique and all, but the only reason blogs like this exist is because LO fans and Rachel herself have purposely made sure no critique can happen of the comic to where any disagreement is forced out of the fan spaces and threatened to stay quiet. Blogs like this wouldn't need to exist if they weren't so rapid to any sort of dissent and threatened, doxxed, and sent deathr//pe threats to anyone who doesn't kiss Rachel's feet.

9. i dont even get where the stans claim blogs like this and others obsess over LO all day and yall need to "do something better with your time" when like .. you only post maybe once a day? if even that? meanwhile they're spending every waking moment obsessing over LO and screaming and harassing anyone who dares critiques it and hating everything that isnt LO like?? dont be throwing stones in glass houses, you guys. most anti blogs are just side ones too, not their main ones like the stans, so 🤷🏿

-----FP Spoilers/Mention-----

10. RS likes to pretend Hades is an excellent partner for doing the bare minimum when the truth is she can’t even depict him doing the bare minimum. He pretends to respect Persephone’s boundaries but straight up questions her choice to remain celibate and tells her he won’t consider having a celibate wife. He says he doesn’t view her as damaged goods for being a rape victim but immediately flies into a rage and makes her comfort him in her time of need. What a piece of shit!

[dawn-t0-dusk]

Mama

Mama, I don’t understand. Is it not agony to exist?             It always is for me.                          So why do they say this life is a blessing,                          when it feels more like a cruel command.                                       Why does this life feel like a curse?                          No longer do I want to hear these hymns,                          Instead I yearn for the sound of your lullaby                          (I may have been able to                                       if only your fate was not averse.)

Mama, What am I supposed to do? The temple is always cold                          Where is the warmth of the gods?             The floors are painful and the air is gold             I don’t understand why I must return week after week after w-              and when i ask-                     “Dont question the gods”                                                     I am told             These memories of worship are now all I can keep             They say that I must forget you, escape your mould.                          But mama,                                       I still yearn for your warm hold.

Mama, Where can I go? Our home no longer has room for us.                          For me.             There is someone else in our place and I dare not to fuss             Father has a new family, i won’t-                                                                              can’t adjust             I don’t speak to her, mama                                        not until father insists.             She is not my mother, but no one listens.             The tutors say                          "Do as you are told”                                                    but Mama, what of your memory? Is this not treasonous? Mama, There is a place where I go to hide And if only you were here, I would go there with you by my side             There is only one person left that I trust                           a man who has also been denied                                       Just like us-                                                    -he is like us, mama.             And if only he would have me, I wish to be his bride                          “Live for yourself first, little one”                             He chides             But he could not hide his anger on those nights where I had cried If only you were here, mama. I would bring him to you So you may see him in his glory as I do-             Lynx-eyed,                          My home,                                       Like a safe fireside. Mama, Are you still content? Like in the moments we spent?             I’m not, not always, but i think i will be-                          When my ears hear my beloved’s voice,                                                    the nuances of his accent                          When I feel his gentle, comforting touch and its kind intent.             Mama, I was not always content-                          But perhaps I am learning to be.             Wont you do the same? Though I lost you to an accident             The snip of a thread not yet meant to be elysium sent I wish to stay here for a moment longer,             Until his soul too must ascent I am content now mama, I am And if there is a wish I would ask of the gods-             It would be that you are too.

[hazelenergy]

What happened that final night.

One year ago today was my last Elysium in Atlanta. And in a mere 48 hours, I will have betrayed and killed my adoptive sire, blood bonded myself to the wild sister of two famous Malkavians, and lost two people I loved. 

A few days prior to this night was the beginning of the end. A bloodhunt was called in Atlanta. Not for me. Not for the other thinbloods. A salubri had entered the city. Our adoptive sire, Mary Andrews and primogen of the Tremere (and the only Tremere in the city..I dont know actually why she was alone but I have theories) ordered her children, myself and my two shovelheaded broodmates to bring this man to her alive. We complied. At first. 

Solomon had been working closely with Reverend Clancy, the primogen of Clan Brujah. We never knew Solomon’s bloodline, but he vibed with the righteous and nonviolent nature of Clancy’s leadership. Clancy told us the other half of the history of clan Tremere and the Salubri. We were devastated. And now our adoptive sire wanted this man and would probably experiment on him like she did to us. And it would be worse. He can heal. He’d be able to endure what she did to us. So Clancy asked us, two lowly thinbloods, to help him and his clan free this man and get him out of the city. We said yes without questioning the consequences. 

Long story short we put our ability to blend with humans to the test at Airport security. We managed to slide through the TSA check with ease- without tipping off the inquisition either. Solomon and I had intercepted the international flight by getting the plane to dock in the incorrect port, allowing the Salubri to slip past the sheriff and his hired guards. Things didn’t go as well as we hoped- as the Sheriff caught on to someone was messing with the radio tower and hopped over to where we were hiding. We had already called the brujah boys to the airfield to intercede the sheriff’s men. A huge fire fight broke out. The brujah were losing so Solomon and I made a rash decision. We used far reach together and launched a fuel tank at the gun fight- fire engulfed the scene. Solomon and I fled into the night- starving, but unscathed. Cue camarilla media blackout and clean up. 

The next night we were ordered to return to the chantry. We refused and gave pitiful excuses saying things like keeping face by going to a night job or Solomon had a legit excuse of needing to write his Yom Kippur service. Instead we tracked down Clancy and the brujah and high tailed the Salubri out of Atlanta. Clancy handled the money for the dark flight and I wore less clothing to convince the guy to bypass security. Our Salubri was in the air and out of Atlanta. But the sheriff was on our trail. Someone had to take the blame. Clancy knew how hard we had worked. He was the only kindred who knew about the safehouse project. He took the fall for freeing the Salubri and let himself be staked by the sheriff as we fled unseen into the night. 

The following night, we did go to Mary’s Haven. She immediately shoveled us into the car and took us to Elysium. She knew we had something to do with this. Or just wanted to see us squirm. Regardless. Clancy had been placed on trial for his crimes against the Prince and the brujah were ready to Throw. Down. The air was tense and violent choleric resonances dominated the room. There is one brujah in particular, Jamal. He was basically an anarch. The only reason he wasn’t a Baron and fighting the Prince was because of his faith and trust in Clancy. He was nearly going to free Clancy then and there- if it wasn’t for Solomon. Sol begged him to let him play the political game first. Solomon  offered himself to the prince as the duskborn primogen. He advised the prince that Clancy’s life was the spindly thread that kept the brujah from rioting. Solomon ruled that Clancy should be exiled but allowed to live. The Prince agreed. The brujah and Jamal backed down- begrudgingly. Clancy was still staked and was to be driven out of the city once Solomon achieved a few goals as his new primogen. Mary was furious. Was it because her ex had arrived in the city and had gotten close to her other child? Oh that was a part of it- for sure. Somehow this night really did not go according to plan and the car ride home was AWKWARD. 

That night Mary tried to get me to drink from her again- which uhhh no. Idk what you all know about Tremere who follow Carna- but they can still blood bond. And that made her even angrier. She was willing to try anything to get either myself or Solomon to comply. We resisted. That’s when I figured out Mary had slipped on some control over us and wanted to reclaim it. So, I left the haven that night and went to get some sweet distractions at Atlanta’s Asylum chain. That’s when I decided to stop being careful and took that final drink- as a huge fuck you to Mary and to give myself the edge I wanted. I’d have the swirling madness and premonitions in my system for a while and could be thinking ahead of her. I didn’t realize how loopy I’d get. I felt higher than ever before and couldn’t keep my thoughts from spilling out of my mouth.  I stumbled back into the chantry and told my adoptive sire this:

“I reject your blood.”

and

“Any kindred that bothers with me is up to something. You. You chose me. YOURE Up to Something And I wont let it happen.”

She looked me in the eye and said, "tell the truth."

I babbled about everything. The page from the book of Nod and how I copied it. The alchemy I kept from her. The thaumaturgy I tried and made a mess. How she blood bonded Tommy. Letting the Salubri go. How I knew about her plan to usurp the Prince- the madness told me what she’d do. We argued until the sun came up. I went to bed, thinking that I’d have to continue the talk in the evening. I didn’t expect to find myself warded into my own room, windows loaded with explosives, security cameras installed, and my girlfriend Lisa trapped with me. Mary had called an emergency Elysium- excluding Solomon. They were planning our executions. I made it out, barely. Mary’s ghoul and Lisa were killed when one of the explosives went off. There was nothing left but her necklace. In a fit of grief, rage, sorrow I don’t know what emotions I was feeling but it was a lot of them. I obliterated the wards around Mary’s private lab and took whatever I could carry. 

We drove off, thinking we’d lay low for a few hours before Mary could use trail of prey on me. We could beg borrow and steal to get our things and get out. I had just parked the car when I vomited the first time. My blood began bubbling and boiling and oozing out of every open surface it could. I had three bullet holes in my stomach- the bullets were pushed out as my blood gushed. I spent the next fifteen minutes in agonizing pain as Mary called my phone. She heard every gag and wretch- and laughed. The ultimatum was to bring me before the Prince to be put out of my misery, and return what I stole. I told her to go fuck herself. Within seconds, my blood was boiling again and I was a mess on the sidewalk. 

The next few hours were agony waiting. I didn’t know if she’d do it again. But the clock was ticking. The Prince had ordered a hunt for us. And Mary’s ritual to dominate the Prince and the entire court was already ignited. We could have just fled right then. Fuck the Camarilla of Atlanta. Fuck everything about this place. Lets leave and never look back.... But Solomon still had too much to lose in Atlanta- and was willing to fight for it. And Cass had old wounds from Mary (they were an item at one point omg). And I wanted to go so badly- but what I wanted more was to see her vitae spilling out onto the floor as I drove my knife through her. So after cleaning myself from the third wave of dagons call and alleycat hunting for the first time- we took what little time we had left in the city to put an end to this. 

We used the first hour before sunset to gear up. I immediately drove out to the few spots to where thinbloods were hiding and told them to RUN. Find a new city or something- just get out. A few times they looked at me with power hungry eyes. It was a perfect opportunity to take a wanted kindred to the Prince and move up the ranks. I reminded them that they are not known by the prince. And to take me in was to also announce themselves- amidst a time when they are using thinbloods as scapegoats for anything gone wrong. And BOY. Is it going wrong. The last stop I made was to my alchemical dealer. I drained my bank account and bought some of the most powerful brews I’ve ever drank. As a parting gift, or grift if you ask me, he let me have his best brew: Potence.

Solomon went to free Clancy with a group of the brujah boys. A minor fire fight broke out. Solomon was a bit roughed up- both physically and spiritually. I think he had broken one of his own oaths and it was weighing heavily on him. 

When we met up at the edges of Mary’s Haven- we didn’t realize how quickly she had redone the wards. As one of the Brujah boys drove up the path it kept twisting and winding to steer us back to the front gate. Eventually I crawled into the drivers seat. Even though I wasn’t welcome anymore- I was the last one to drive this path and now armed with malkavian whispers. It wasn’t my best driving. Certainly creative. But I got us to the bottom of the hill and we could see the lights to the haven. Mary had laid tons of traps as we made our crawl up to the porch. Landmines specifically. Seriously, where the fuck did she get these? Were they always here? 

When we made it to the porch, the sheriff sat illuminated by the single flickering light. That certainly explains why it was so easy to bust Clancy out. Solomon took the diplomatic approach and tried to reason with the sheriff. I knew it wasn’t going to work and hovered one of the explosives over him. If anything happened to Solomon I’d-- two gunshots. Solomon clutched his chest and fell to the ground. There goes the second person I believed was actually good in this world. Thats when fresh vitae rained from above. Yeah, this is where I get frenzy bombs. The brujah boys immediately attack each other. Clancy and I keep our cool. 

I dropped the explosive and the sheriff flies back into the haven. I go to enter the door, and am met with Mary’s hell cat. Far reached the cat aside. I didn’t care. Nothing was going to stand between me and ending this. The sheriff, his skin singed and peeling, turned to me with frenzied eyes. Far reach again. He’ll never lay a hand on me again. I held him still as Cass drove the stake through his chest. We tossed him aside. 

Thats when we realized the basement was warded. It sent Cass flying back everytime she got close. Even Clancy couldn’t get closer than five feet to the doorway. So I pulled out that potence brew and drank it. I slammed my fist into the mahogany floorboards and crashed through two levels of the haven. I fell to my knees surrounded by rubble and looked up to see my adoptive sire performing her ritual- the circle nearly illuminated. “Mom, I’m home.”

When it came down to it, my hand shook and I couldn’t pull the trigger. At first I tried to far reach her out of her circle, but my hunger had gotten the best of me. So instead, Cass took my hand. She fired at my adoptive sire. The Tremere collapsed and fell to ash. I hadn’t seen someone suffer final death before. I stared at the wispy grey ashes fluttering around the room. Suddenly, the house began to crack and crumble. Clancy grabbed both me and Cass and leaped out of the rubble. When we got back to the ground level- the sheriff was gone. Jamal had taken all of him-the last drop. He told Clancy that Atlanta won’t be the same without him- but its going to change in a way he didn’t like. Clancy looked so disappointed. Without a word, He turned and picked up Solomon’s corpse. Sol was now warm. He was dying. He breathed his last breath in Clancy’s arms. The old brujah carried him to his family that night and they got to give him the proper funeral for his faith.

I told Jamal my dark secret and it’s why I couldn’t stay in Atlanta. He told me to get moving and come back when I’m zeroed. “I need a chameleon that can put on charm and take a punch like you.” I was still chased out of Atlanta by a few kindred who wanted that sweet sweet blood hunt boon- but Jamal used it to his advantage. He took them out as I sped away with Cass to Miami. I don’t know what the affairs of Atlanta are like- a mere year later. I know Jamal was going for the Prince since was now without a sheriff missing his two heavy hitting primogen. But regardless of who is in charge- the duskborn trio perished in that haven that night. And we keep it that way.

~HB

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Here Jackie, this is the sob story. @ventrue-in-control​

[drkcnry67]

Title: take our place

Pairing: Sam x reader

Fluff: Greek gods au

Rating: 18+

Tags: affair, vaginal penetration, loss of virginity in elysium, getting the powers from Hades and aphrodite, hiding the affair from the other gods, making this a regular thing to give the 2 some alone time, having the courage to admit when it feels amazing. 

Created for @spnfluffbingo

Mentioning @sweetness47

they say its the little things in life that make you happy. But 2 complete strangers who know nothing of each other meet in the most unusual way and it goes a lot better than these two people expect.

YN the wandering traveler feeling all her life like something is missing something is wrong like she is only one half of herself.

Sam Winchester the brains the tech wiz all his life he has felt as though he is different but he hasn't figured out how. To everyone else he is this genius who graduated from Stanford, to someone else he is much more than that.

you have had the same dream for the last few months now, telling you to go to Greece, go to the Parthenon in Athens at closing and meet your destiny. 

Sam had a dream one night telling him to go to the Parthenon in Athens Greece. He told his uncle and his brother booked the flight and left that same night to find his destiny. 

you both were on the same flight un be known to each other fate had plans for you both, fate was the one thing you both would be meeting in Athens. by the time you both arrived in Athens it was mid afternoon. plenty of time before closing. 

you both got off the plane separately and then it came time to find a cab, this would be when you and Sam would first meet. you went to the cab bay but saw only one cab there but couldn't reach it in time for someone else was already loading into it. 

when the man looked back at you, he saw that you were flustered. he started towards you slowly before speaking.

Sam: excuse me, miss. are you okay?

YN: no I'm not okay i needed a cab to get somewhere but i couldn't get one before they were all gone. now you have the last one and i dont know how I'm getting to the Parthenon, or better yet to find a motel or something. but to the Parthenon first.

Sam: come on lets share the cab ride as it turns out you and i are going to the same place. 

You give this man a gentle smile as he helps you load your bag and yourself into the cab. The drive to the Parthenon was calm, you and the stranger exchanged a few words.

You then both decided that you would stick together for it would be safer in a strange place.

Yn: I just realized I don't even think we introduced ourselves. My name is YN.

Sam extended his hand to meet your own before he spoke again.

Sam: Sam short for Samuel but everyone calls me Sam. So what brings you to see the Parthenon.

You were about to speak and then the cab stopped you guys had arrived at the Parthenon.

It was gonna be a tough thing to say that you were here because of a dream leading you to the Parthenon. But here went nothing.

Getting out of the cab you and Sam stand there looking at the Parthenon before you begin to speak.

Yn: I'm here because I had several dreams telling me to come here. That my destiny was here. That I would find what I didn't...

Sam: what you didn't know you were searching for... I had the same dreams. It was weird. Cause at first I thought hey It might just be a lead on a future hunt but then they happened more frequently and now I'm here.

You looked at him when he said hunt.

Yn: wait your a hunter?

Sam and you suddenly had more in common than you originally knew. You both walked over to the Parthenon and suddenly the room went white.

No other people to be detected only you and Sam in the room. But then 2 voices spoke.

Aphrodite: welcome YN before I reveal myself to you. I want you to know that I chose you as means to my own happiness, As well as your talents.

Yn: ya but who are you...

Then another voice spoke.

Hades: Sam your bravery and loyalty to your mission is why I've chosen you. Along side me you will inherit the gifts that I have to offer to turn you demi god. To help me do what I have to for the sake of my own happiness.

Sam: I have the same question as my friend here. Who are you?

That's when 2 figures dressed in robes of some kind one female and one males now standing in front of you and Sam. As they speak once more.

Aphrodite: I am Aphrodite goddess of love one of the main 12. Daughter of Zeus, wife to Hephaestus.

Hades: I am hades lord of the dead and God of the underworld one of the big 3. Zeus and Poseidon are my brothers. Persephone is my wife.

Yn: OK so what does this have to do with us?

Aphrodite: well that's the part we haven't explained. see its been about a year and a half now. Hades and i have been having a small love affair. betraying our married others for the comfort and peace we find in each other’s arms. we need a normal slice of reality for once. 

Hades: point being we want to make you guys our equals so you can sub in for us. in my place Sam you will rule the underworld. command Cerberus and my armies should the need arise. as well as look after the domains including but not limited to Elysium and Tartarus. 

Sam’s eyes all wide and shock clearly written on his face you turned to hear Aphrodite speak to you. 

Aphrodite: in my place YN, you will well be the goddess of love. surely you haven't forgotten your research on the Greek gods/goddesses from school. i command the atmosphere of love on Olympus and here on earth. its by my hand that something good will come between you and Sam but that's a different story. there are a few things obviously that we are gonna have to separate you both to show you. but once we do that we are gone. but you both will be demi gods when we are here. then full gods when we aren't. its to keep up the ruse. there are things that happen automatically when we are around. so it is necessary that nothing disrupts that balance. 

your eyes went wide with shock as well. you took one glance at Sam who looked at you as you both turned back to look at Hades and Aphrodite. 

Sam: okay so what does this mean? like first of all we are here because we are following incessant dreams we both had telling us to come here and  cause our instincts told us that this was a possible site for a case. not to become demi gods or whatever.

you pulled Sam to the side for a moment to speak to him.

YN: look i know this is probably a bit much. but i think i am gonna do this, I'm gonna take Aphrodite’s offer. i feel like I'm meant for so much more than just hunting monsters. this is my one chance to become the most badass demi goddess there is. and if you accepted too, I'm sure we would both see each other more often than we know. 

Sam: i know its the reason we are here and its what we need to do, its what we are called to do. fine, lets do it.

you both walk back to Hades and Aphrodite. 

YN: i YN accept Aphrodite’s offer to become a demi goddess. may i ever reign supreme with the lessons that you have to give Aphrodite!

you bow slightly out of respect as Sam speaks.

Sam: i Sam accept Hades’ offer to become a demi god. may i ever rule in as much style as the lessons of Hades’.

That's when the room started to change round the both of you, neither of you were beside each other anymore.

But instead Sam was in a room with hades, you were in a room with Aphrodite. Now we go to see what Sam is up to with hades.

Sam and hades are in hades' palace. Sam is standing before hades knowing that he is about to learn his role more in depth.

Hades: so first things first, we should be about the same size for clothing so go through my closet and put something on to reflect your new status as a demi god and as my new stand in. ill give you a few moments to choose your outfit. 

Hades opens the closet and leaves Sam alone to browse and pick. he chooses a short sleeve no do up hooded cardigan, then he went to find some pants. he chose a pair of sleek black jeans with 3 zippers down each of the legs, ripped slits. 

Sam: this should work, i don't need a shirt, its pretty toasty down here. i will want some shoes though, maybe some boots of some kind or something 

Sam ended up finding a gold chain, a belt loop chain, and a pair of all black leather converse boots. he happily went out of the closet and walked to place his new wardrobe on the bed, getting changed he stands there looking in the mirror.

Hades comes back to the door, watching as Sam admires his new form in the mirror.

Hades: that look suits you Samuel. 

Sam: i thought so, but i also hope that this new look will help me dig deep into my role as a demi god. but when I'm not here helping cover for you, can i go back to America and see my brother, my uncle, my friends. 

Hades: of course. you will just get my voice in your head when its time for you to come back here. but for now. lets get you to the power chamber. so i can infuse you with some of my power and take you to meet with YN and Aphrodite. by the way Elysium is a beautiful place to romance a lady. 

Sam: is that where?

Hades nods his head leading Sam to the center chamber in the palace. Sam takes a look around taking every detail of architecture and every detail of the warding.

Hades: those wards are to keep any damned souls that I have not summoned before me out of here. This business has some great perks and some souls just want revenge on you or me more specifically. But enough about that are you ready to become a demi god?

Sam: yes i am. tell me what i have to do?

hades leads Sam to stand in the center of the room, he then lifts his hands and a ring of fire surrounds Sam as Hades incantates

Hades: i Hades, με αυτόν τον τρόπο χαράζω τον Σαμ Γουίντσεστερ με τη δύναμή μου ότι μπορεί να γίνει Θεός της Ντέμι που μπορεί να κυβερνήσει στη θέση μου

soon as hades was done, Sam felt the power flow into his being, his cells, his form change. he suddenly knew everything, he had all of hades knowledge about the realms of the underworld and some of its guests.

once the transfer is done Sam takes a knee to catch his breath, to regain some of his composure. once he is on his feet again, hades leads him on a tour of the pathways and where they lead before showing him to the portal platform where they wait for you and Aphrodite to show up.

Meanwhile, Aphrodite and you are choosing a outfit for you. after about a half hour of you ladies going through dress after dress your eyes landed on a sparkly deep purple Sheath/Column  plunging V-neck Floor-Length Dress With Split Front.

Aphrodite: so this is the beauty that shall grace your form?

YN: yes it is. now, as the goddess of love what kind of...

Aphrodite: you just have to keep up appearances on the council of the gods, as well as make sure you greet Hephestus with a gentle glow, after all i was forced to marry him...

(~*author note: im twisting the mythology on this one. sorry for all those who read this and its not accurate to the mythology... mostly doing this to give the Hades/Aphrodite affair/ship... anyway back to the story!*~)

YN: i know all about that, Zeus did that to keep Hephestus and you in line. he is kind of an asshole. no offence.... 

Aphrodite began to giggle. 

Aphrodite: non taken i totally would have said the same thing. i know you are the right candidate to become my protégé. and i am honored now to bestow to you this necklace as long as you wear it you will be able to walk on Olympus freely. and now i bestow to you my power, please use this power the same way i would, i know you will make me proud as you keep the balance between love and war. as my brother Ares so put it. he is right though. i hope you are gonna make me proud. now my little protege how do you feel?

you stare at yourself in the mirror for a moment beofre turning back to face aphrodite.

YN: like i suddenly have all this energy. Aphrodite, how will i know if something is right?

Aphrodite: are you refering to the connection between you and Sam?

YN: yes... i just ive never been in love before. i wouldnt know love if it bit me in the ass.

Aphrodite: i think it just did. my advice is to just make sure that Sam feels the same way you do. i am so proud to have someone so special as my protege. you will do great now when you are ready we will venture to the portal room in the underworld to meet Hades and Sam.

you pace for a moment and then stop suddenly. 

YN: i dont think i can do this...

Aphrodite: girl if you are nervous just relax, this will only get worse if you dont relax. dont worry you will be fine, we will see what happens when we see those 2 again. 

YN: thats just it Aphrodite. i dont know if i will be able to handle whatever...

you were about to speak again when Aphrodite opened a portal and pulled you through.  within seconds you were standing with Aphrodite in front of Hades and Sam. 

Aphrodite: i cant wait to live like mortals even for a short while with you hades. 

Hades: feelings mutual. now lets give these 2 our immortality and take their mortality.

both you and Sam looked at them but too late you both were having the mortality within the 2 of you sucked out, replaced with immortality there were so much power going into the both of you that neither of you knew what to do. 

By the time you both had found some kind of our footing, you were both glowing. Head to toe, neither of you noticed any changes right away.

Aphrodite: good luck and take care you 2.

Hades: we will see you in a month

With that they both took a different portal and were gone. Leaving you and Sam alone, the silence pooling between your legs, running down your thigh. This made you nervous, but Sam was eyeing you up and down.

Sam: come my lady let me show you one of the most romantic spots in the underworld.

sam leads you by the hand to the elysium. well thats where the magic began. thats where Sam then laid you passionately against the wall laying ferverious kisses from your neck to your chest and it felt so good. 

Sam: im gonna get rid of our clothes and lets see how these new found abilities work.

with the snap of his fingers, both of you were laying in a field of flowers and Sam was on top of you.

His cock poised in front of your pussy, already soaked and dripping from the feeling of Sam against your form.

Sam: are you ready for me?

YN: does it matter if i am or not... just kiss me while you put it in and no need to be gentle. ill take whatever you give me lord of the underworld.

at that Sam kissed you, slamming his hard thick cock into your juicy dripping pussy. that was it your innocence, your virginity gone. your pussy conformed to Sam’s cock as he went in and out changing his pace quite often so you didnt climax till he was ready. 

Sam: im gonna make you pregnant and then we will be the most powerful demi gods out there.

YN: i think we will be some of the most powerful. remember we are only proteges we just got these gifts. and now you are using yours to help us make love in the elysium fields. this is a turn of events and i thought i was supposed to be the goddess of love.  fuck me into our eternal happiness. 

Sam speeds up once more and kisses you passionately, ferverously, and feels every inch of your body. it made you vocal, the way his hands grazed across your skin. 

Sam: you are absolutely delectable. i am so honored to have you all to my self right now. i love you YN.

YN: i love you too Sam. 

well it was a while later when you were finally nearing climax. 

YN: sam im cumming. 

Sam: thats a good girl, cum for me...

not only did you cum but you squirted. it left you both breathless. Sam cuddled you close, spooning you as you both lay covered in a blanket of flowers. due to the power boost, he was still unloading inside you.

Sam: that was the most incredible passion that i have ever experienced. thank you for this fleet of passion. for the first time...  this will be our eternity. this will be our daily occurance. i hope this evening after we meet with the council of the gods we can fall asleep together tonight or at least we can 

YN: lay together. i still have to keep aphrodites place. 

thats when a loud ringing was in both your ears! thats when your powers lit up like christmas, thats when you both knew that it was a short time before the council would be gathering and that would be the one moment for you both to sit with the fellowship of the gods and you both would be the most amazing stand-ins for your patrons than any other demi-god.

but what happened at the council meeting is another tale for another time.

[xreaderbooks]

Whatever

Hate part 2

Masterlist

Slipping his hand into mine he grumbled about me using his own words against him and me not caring ;continued sensing death and in its depressing scent was making me understand why my Thanatos had decided to send me here.

Making it to the destination which was surprisingly not that far from the underworld I saw 3 demigods or um 2 demigods the third one ,on the floor bleeding out from a a huge gash,but not only that but the 3rd demigod was around 5-6 years old.

The other 2 demigods mourning over the fact that the little one was dying. It made sense too take him out of his misery and saddened by the fact that I needed to use my powers but at the moment I stepped up to the male demigod who looked around nico and I's age,Took out his celestial bronze sword trying to act brave and pointed it at Nico and I.\

"Who are you?" He questioned forcefully, Nico slowly took out his sword and in a firm voice said "Drop it"

"What do you want from us, are you another monster?"

"Relax were here to help" I reasoned

"Dont trust them Brandon they might be monsters" The girl who looked a year younger said

"We arent monsters relax were demigods and if you let us help the kid we'll take you to a safe place and the kid would a have a peaceful and painless death, trust us it seemed like you cared for him and if you did you'll let us help" I bargained.

"Fine but if you hurt him anymore than he is i'll kill you"Brandon threatened

Rushing over to the kid I tried to sooth him "Hey little one whats your name"

"J-jason, w-whats yours"

I gasped quietly " My names (y/n),I have a friend with the same name and you know what"

"w-what"

"Hes a hero just like you-" I started just to be cut off by Nico "hey (l/n) hurry up with whatever you need to do, his life force is weakening and he's dying bleeding out more"

"Will you chill out im trying to make him die peacefully and calmly without him thinking hes dying no matter how obvious it is, its a complex process besides its my first time so it would work alot better without being rushed"

"What!" yelled the girl "your telling me its your first time whatever it is your doing to my cousin!"

"Yes it is but nothing negative will come out of it if something goes wrong it'll just speed up death what im doing now is distracting him so the wound cant hurt anymore so he can move on to the next stage without any pain..its an illusion princess nothing is gonna happen any worse than him dying which will happen either way so your gonna have to learn to trust me"

"well I dont and if you-"

"you seem pretty confident of those threats you keep on giving out for an inexperienced demigod who wasnt even able to protect her own baby cousin from a hell hound"

"Ive been in more than 5 fights I think I should be pretty confident " she tried to snare not imtimidating kind of embarrassing really.

"yeah well ive known people who been through 10 times more and worse fights than you so if you'd shut up that'd be great because im trying to calmly set Jason to a nice long sleep"

~~~

After setting Jason on his way to Elysium Nico decided we should camp out in the woods for a night and head to camp tomorrow.

I sat next to Brandon and saw him poking the fire wood with a stick.

"Hi" I said trying to make conversation

"Hey" he replied with no emotion

"Look im sorry about what happened with jason he seemed like a sweet kid"

"He was and he was my brother also"

"oh I-I I didnt know im sorry I blamed your cousin on his death I-"

"It's fine I- Can I hug you?" he asked

"Sure I guess" and he embraced me after a few seconds I could feel a something wet one my shoulder and realized he was crying, I tried my best to comfort him there were so many deaths as a demigod and that just causes pain to people I honestly dont think Brandon deserved to have his little brother to die.

I'm not sure about the other girl but after 5 minutes of him crying Nico came out of the woods heading our way.

"(y/n) I need to talk to you"

"okay" I excused myself from brandon and followed nico to a tree not far from the camp we set up

"We need to leave this place as soon as possible tomorrow"

"Why?"

"Monsters there are 4 demigods out here im positive their gonna to smell our scent"

"Got it,we leave at at sunrise somewhat easy to shadow travel safe enough to fight monsters if they come at us" I replied turning to go back until he grabbed my wrist

I glanced at his hand on my wrist and back at him

"What?" I asked annoyed

"Why was brandon hugging you for so long?"

"Why do you care?"

"I dont but you have a job to protect me and I snuck out of this place like twice to get tents"

"His brother died what do you expect, besides I dont care to protect you and you didnt care either so why do you suddenly care"

"Because I know my father would punish you if you dont and as much as I dont like you I wouldnt like my dad punishing you or anybody else"

"well thats my problem not yours so bye" I said turning away again until he spun me around again

"So your gonna head back to Brandon now"he asked

"That shouldnt matter to you, you dont own me"I said about to head back once again until he pulled me back and kissed me.

"It does and I do now" he said when he pulled back

I pushed him away then I slapped him, and then pulled him by the collar and kissed him passionately.our lips moving in sync and then oxygen ruining everything because the human need of it we pulled away.

"I-uh got to go" I said

"whoa where do you think your going, you cant just shove,slap then kiss your boyfriend and leave me out here alone especially with your job and all"he said jokingly at least i hoped

"oh so im your girlfriend now, didnt know ghost kings had feelings"I smirked

"whatever "he lightly pushed me

[lightns881]

every time i see your name i always think of light yagami which is so funny bc now whenever i imagine you writing i always think you're furiously scribbling in a black notebook

i love how we get see how smart george is, and how much he's emotionally matured. there's a large contrast between his character in AL and Elysium. he's still impulsive and rash but isn't as doubtful of himself. he almost has this aura of confidence around him but not in the sense that he thinks he's better than everyone, but in more of a "i don't tolerate bullshit anymore" kind of way, it's very intriguing to read! also, he thinks so quick on his feet and he's gotten so good at manipulating and deceiving people, AL!george could never smh. smart and morally grey characters are the best characters change my mind. bonus points if they're OP as fuck. george could probably take over the world if he wanted to

ALSO I LOVE HOW WHENEVER GEORGE FEELS A RESURGENCE IN HIS POWER HE STARTS GRINNING i got so many chills while reading that bc the image of him hovering in the air with glowing white eyes while grinning like a madman seems so scary BUT ITS SO BADASS LIKE YES PLS UNLEASH YOUR POWER AND DESTROY EVERYTHING IN YOUR PATH

when george was in ranboo's head, he mentioned that his psyche kept telling him to "take... take... take..." but what does that mean? take his power? cuz last time i checked, george can't do that lmao (or can he??????)

doesn't quackity wear a necklace and not cuffs? or is that only for trials?

what's been your favorite part to write so far?

the direct parallels between george's powers being depicted as 'light' and 'glowing' as opposed to ranboo's powers being derived from darkness is so cool btw

OOH I HAVE A THEORY quackity mentioned that he has a whole group of friends, and i'm assuming that some of them are metas. SO, one of the members of that group will be jack manifold and he's gonna be an electromental bc his old name used to be thunder1408 and thunder is associated with lightning (lightning = electricity) this sounds kinda dumb now that i've typed it out but it's a theory nonetheless

do you have anyone who betas your fics? bc if you dont i will be amazed bc i have yet to see a single grammatical error in this work

also george being able to lift two boulders that are 1,000+ lbs each???? at the same time????? while actively being subdued and nearly dying???????? my boy has gotten so strong and i'm so proud of him for it. he could barely even lift a 10-pound rock and now HE CAN LIFT THOUSANDS OF POUNDS AND FLY AND HOLT SHIT THATS SO COOL POP OFF KING

i am CONVINCED that george's pretty privilege was the whole reason why dr. mitchell lowered the power of his cuffs bc ain't no way she gon' do that for anyone else, no matter sad their sob story is. even quackity was surprised.

also how long is george's hair? it's been like two years since he's gotten a haircut. and his hair grows pretty fast irl, so i'm just imagining him having majestic, wavy, brown hair that goes down to like the middle of his back. DOES HE HAVE A BEARD WHAT IF HE LOOKS LIKE GANDALF

i have a headcanon that all EM types have like a distinct trait that makes them stand out from each other. for example: each elemental has an emblem of their element marked onto their body; geomentals who specialize in plant manipulation (niki and karl) have green fingertips, while pyromentals have black fingertips from ash; aeromentals are unusually light, even if they look really heavy; etc.

this is random but aeromentals can fly, right? that seems like a pretty obvious question lol but whenever i think of aeromentals i think of airbenders from a:tla and they can't fly, they can only glide. also, i dont think skeppy has ever been shown to fly, only create gusts of wind that make him jump really high.

i find it kind of ironic that agatha is conducting trials on george to actively find ways to incapacitate psychics, but as a result, they're indirectly training george to become even more powerful. ngl it kinda seems like they set themselves up lmao george was less of a threat when he was living at the AGE than when he was imprisoned in Elysium.

quackity's hilary clinton jokes are so funny, especially knowing that this is set like 100 years in the future, which means that quackity probably just learned abt her in some ancient history textbook and immediately took a liking towards her.

ALSO I SEE WHAT YOU DID THERE YOU SNEAKY BASTARD (/lh) WHEN QUACKITY TOLD GEORGE THAT THEY WERE "SHADOWTRAVELING OUT" hmm i wonder who else can teleport and call it 'shadowtravel' *cough* nico di angelo *cough*

is quackity able to only shift certain parts of himself? (NOT LIKE THAT) bc i'm wondering if he's ever tried to specifically alter his vocal cords and impersonate ppl or have irl autotune (i'm tryna make the quackity button happen if you couldnt tell lmao)

george has so many different powers and i CANNOT keep track of them, i just reread AL and i cannot believe how much i forgot. like george can see the future????? and can hypnotize ppl?????? sign me tf up

i am so stoked that we're getting so much qnf content. it's kind of refreshing to see george not have to worry so much abt his pining for dream and the somewhat awkward sexual tension they had. that's not to say i didn't like it (awkward but sappy romance ftw) but it's certainly a nice change. george had so many things on his plate during AL and the poor boy was still pining for dream during most of it. but now we get to see george just simply get to mess around with quackity and not have to worry abt any love troubles (for now). altho he's still got a shit ton of other things to worry abt.

i really just typed this whole thing in one sitting, didn't? oh well *shrugs*

anyway, have a wonderful day! sending good vibes your way :)

no because that's literally how I feel smts when I have an epiphany during my writing sprints haha

"I don't tolerate bullshit" is the best way to describe George in Elysium! he's had a lot of growth and I can't wait to see how his interactions with his old friends will look like later on :]

I lowkey need to add the tag BAMF!George to Elysium because that's basically George in a nutshell now

I don't know ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ can he take Ranboo's power?

Quackity wears a collar! if you're referring to why he said "yellow like mine" I literally have no idea seeing because he pointed at his collar when he said it lmaooo

so far, my favorite part to write has definitely been George's and Quackity's conversations!!! especially the "you're gonna put it in my ear?" conversation lol

good catch!!! I love contrasting EM abilities like that

that's actually a pretty cool theory! we'll just have to wait and find out ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

besides the occasional help I get from my irls on certain dialogue lines and when they listen to me endlessly talk to gather my thoughts, I am unfortunately carrying this story on my own, which is why it takes so long between updates

im so proud of him too! apart form the growth, he's really gotten so much more comfortable with his powers!

George's pretty priveledge getting him everything smh

lmao that's not something I've thought of, Elysium is still a facility so I imagine they do have someone to give the residents hair cuts and basic necessity things haha, but I do see his hair being like cc!George at his longest! though it'd be cool if he had long luxurious hair like Gandalf lol he'd look like a wizard

and that's such a cool headcanon!!! I haven't really thought of it but it does make a lot of sense for different EMs to have different little physical traits

aeromentals can't fly like just fly on their own, they can just control the wind and some of them are advanced enough to use it to fly for extended periods of time!

I agree, they really are just training him to be a powerbomb and then also telling him crucial info that he could use against them smh, but then again, idk if i believe Agatha would've helped him get out even if he had helped

the way that never ever crossed my mind haha I forget they're in the future sometimes, but you're right! now it's canon that Quackity likes to read history books lmao

AND HAHA I really hope the term shadowtraveling isn't copyrighted, but you caught me!

that would be a super cool power for Quackity to have! can't confirm for sure if he does, but we'll be seeing more of his powers in the future :))

Psychics are so OP smts I remember that anon who asked if they could become gods and it legitimately had me thinking like huh, could they??

I was worried that readers weren't gonna like the amount of time dnf has spent a part on screen, but it makes me so happy to see people enjoying these other non romantic relationships be developed! I just looove qnfs dynamic, and I can't wait until he meets George's old friends... it's gonna get real good!

thank you!!! it was so fun to read through this and you brought up some good points I hadn't even considered so thanks for making me think haha, these always help me see what people take notice of! sending good vibes right back!! <3

[impending-day]

okay so this part is incredibly self indulgent and not at all randomized but. whatever its my series so

ps. if i had leonhardt you bet hed be in here. but alas he HASNT BEEN IN THE STORE so im just over here,.,.., crying,.,.., dont mind me.,.,.

SECOND PART:

Conviction:

they were definitely a challenge to get used to. for some, pronoun-wise, while for most it was just personality-wise

very protective over their friends. like very protective. they will punt someone into the sun with no hesitation if any of the others are hurt

either has no opinions on something or the strongest opinions on something that you will ever see. dont get them started on tomatos please i beg of you

enjoys being relatively cryptic, but talks a lot and ends up losing their cryptid feel. no one has the heart to tell them

their gender is conviction, as stated in the file. thats all that it is. conviction

Adnachiel:

younger brother-type entity. no one knows exactly what type of younger brother, but they do know that he needs to be protected at all costs

has a fantastic poker face. no one knows what hes thinking at any given time and its terrifying when hes staring right at you

loves baking. teaches baking. stress bakes but no one ever knows hes stressed until someone walks into the kitchen and is like "oh thats a lot of muffins adna are you okay"

doesnt try to be cryptic but is. its insisted that its part of his charm tho

nonbinary with masculine and gender neutral terms. he literally has the nonbinary color scheme you cant say no. also he and steward are dating because yes

Elysium:

he is Still the mom friend. he cannot escape his mom friend vibes (see part 1 for context)

since most of the people here are responsible, he just kinda hangs out and chills with everyone. he is known to occasionally bring snacks

his vision is impaired when he isnt using originum arts, so when hes really tired he asks someone to point out details. its why he knows directions so well and has such good hearing too.

loves physical affection, regularly asks for it

totally transmasc (thorns is too i dont make the rules okay theyre in love and i want to project)

Hoshiguma:

badass. scary dog privelages. fuckin tall. hot wife. will fuck your mom and your dad. has a bigger dick than you ever will. absolute girlboss

she learns how to make cookies with adnachiel and every so often bakes some as a Treat

laughs as conviction chucks a fully grown man into the stratosphere. sometimes takes videos of it too. it makes very good meme material

best hug giver. 10/10. those strong arms will hold you like you are a newborn child: with the utmost care and affection

trans woman. very proud trans woman. i love her so much okay she is just amazing. first six star attachment here

Saga:

shes like the older sister who looks responsible on the outside but really isnt

runs off for undetermined lengths of time, returns with food. no questions are asked, the food is good, life is fine

has tried to learn how to fight like conviction before, she failed miserably but had a lot of fun in the process so it was all good

practically begs someone to bake once a week. when its not adnachiel, its hoshiguma, courier, or gloria. why doesnt she make it herself, you ask? well. she burns the kitchen. every time

not trans (i know, who even wrote this) but still a girlboss and a great ally

Broca:

acts like he doesnt want to be here but would fight god if he was told hed be taken away. btw broca would, indeed, win. just sayin

always paying attention. especially when he looks like he isnt. he pays attention to every detail and tries to remember them as well as he can

the amount of times hes had to protect these people gives him the title of mvp tbh. for some reason this group attracts trouble and this boy says "no go away"

fuckin loves spending time with hoshiguma. the others are fine too but hoshi is just so safe. must be the height idk

we got, you guessed it, transmasc broca!!! woooooooo!!!!! im not sorry at this point. its my self indulgence let me do what i want

Nightmare/Gloria:

i love gloria. everyone loves gloria. she is like a younger sister to everyone. she is loved unconditionally

if she wants something, she gets it. its an unspoken rule that if its for gloria, it goes up in the priority list by approximately 5 spaces

knits a lot. everyone has something that she knitted for them and they all never take them off except to wash

likes adnachiels cake the best. after a hard mission, adnachiel will bake a cake for them to share and gloria always gets the biggest piece

also not trans surprisingly. just a lovely cis lady

Nearl:

the mother of all mothers. gets along splendidly with hoshiguma. i mean, two tall buff ladies with shields? theyre besties, your honor.

seems all noble to most but really lets loose around friends. complains in the funniest ways about the weirdest stuff and its always so fucking funny

looks amazing in heels okay. she hates formalwear but will kill a man if she gets to wear heels

lifts weights in her free time. or boxes, either works. my point is that shes so strong that people stand in line to get a picture of her arms

also transfem and absolutely stunning. i love nearl okay shes so pretty

Matoimaru:

feral child let her be free

she is an unusually fast sprinter. let her loose and she can be out of sight within seconds. this doesnt include her insane jump height either

literally so sweet like. she doesnt notice someone is hurt unless its explicitly stated but will act like a mother trying to heal them to the best of her ability

makes flower arrangements for everyone. often asks gloria for assistance with plant types and whatnot, and really likes listening to her ramble about some random flower

was gonna say transfem but im changing it up. afab... agender? idk that sounds good for now. still she/her pronouns tho. gotta think about this one

Courier:

very comfy nice chill older brother vibes. he is literally just comfy to be around its great

you thought matoimarus speed and jump hight was impressive?? you havent seen couriers. this man stronk

absolutely loves hot chocolate. other sweets, not so much, so whenever someone bakes, theyll make a cup of hot chocolate for courier only

surprisingly good debator. great at changing peoples opinions on really mundane topics

transmasc courier transmasc courier. and he has a lovely cis boyfriend called silverash and they are in love. its beautiful

OKAY YALL LISTEN UP, its time for a new series

so i currently have 144 arknights operators, right? i put all of em into a list for safe-keeping. i just like doing that. but my list keeper has a randomizer tool in it, so i can pick up to 10 random operators at a time.

.....so what if i did that and made them into friend groups.

i think itd be funny. a haha fnuy, a real knee slapper.

next post (which is soon) will be my first part of the series!!!

PS: feel free to comment any suggestions for friend groups you have!!! ill try to get to em lmao

[nightandstarlight]

Demeter, Apollo, Ares, Centaur, Siren, Nymph, Agamemnon, Jason, Sun Chariot, Caduceus, Aegis, Golden Fleece, Olympus, Tartarus, Elysium, Ogygia, The Labyrinth? :3c

Asdfghjkdhslñ so many omfg why iLY ((I have to say tho i didnt really think about having to answer more than one of these at a time before i rbed the qs and since im on mobile and theres no way im gonna remember all of them im probsbly gonna do one first and then like edit this post to add the rest or something so it might take a while))

‡Demeter: do you have any pets?

>Unfortunately i dont my dad never wanted us to have any :// last time i had an actual pet living in my house i think it was when i was like 10 y/o or so and they were a couple of turtles who used to escape all the goddamn time like we would literally find them on the street trying to get away from our house even tho we had a enormous backyard and we treated them as well as we possibly could?? idk they prolly hated us so my parents mightve given them away i dont even remember,,, and thenn like two years ago i think i got a pet sheep called peter.. Peter the sheep was only around for a week tho and he wasnt even officially my pet but i loved him as if he were i still miss him and think about him often.. basically that summer when we went to visit my dads brother in misiones we took him with us from my dads farm ? (not really my dads farm but i dont wanna get too sidetracked here lmao) to my uncles farm for breeding or whatever so it was a solid 6-7 drive with him in the bed of our truck and me just starting at him and trying to get attention goD i never thought id care about a sheep that much anyway once we got to misiones we couldnt take him straight away to my uncles farm for whatever logistics reason i never asked about because all it meant was that he would have to stay in my uncles backyard for a couple of days and i would get to spend more time with him !! so thats what happened !! I took tons of pics and recorded him doing nothing and loved him from afar and then i was there when we dropped him off at my uncles farm.. and then i never saw him again.. the saddest part is that weeks later when we were all back home my uncled called my dad to let him know that Peter wasnt even fit for breeding bc rumour has it he had a third testicule lmao so he was technically useless rip peter the sheep ,,, aaaand now that i live alone i really wanna get like a cat or something but i never learned how to take care of anything so im scared i wont know how to if i have to do it all by myself

if i could add tags to this on mobile id apologize for talking so much about peter instead of just answering the question but i cant soz

‡Apollo: What kind of music are you into?

>alt/pop/rock/indie/pop punk,, i dont really like defining it by genres because who knows for sure what do they even mean anymore but the second best way i have to describe my music taste is ~basic white girl who thinks shes special~ and that makes me feel even weirder,, if you want i could try to make a playlist once im back in my apartment like next week or so lmk

‡Ares: whats a big pet peeve of yours?

>probably when people dont listen,, (u mean deaf people?? thats pretty fucked up dude) no lmao i mean people who pretend to listen but dont care about what you have to say or even worse when theyre so self absorbed that they dont even try to act like theyre paying attention and just straight up talk on top of you or interrup you constantly and not even bc they have something important to say but just because they can like whyy ohh or even worse when they do all that and then have the nerve get angry/offended if you dont pay enough attention to them??? Boyyy oh boy i hate that but i *cough love my parents i love themm

‡Centaur: Last book you read?

>all the bright places by jennifer niven,, didnt actually read it but i listened to the audiobook a week ago so i think that counts,, and if audiobooks dont count i read Evenfall by Santino Hassel back in march

‡Siren: Last song you listened to?

>((when i answered this (at 3:30am) i wasnt listening to anything but)) spotify says it was devil in me by halsey,, rn (13:40) im listening to alone by halsey

‡Nymph: Last dream you remember?

>i cant remember any recent ones atm but a couple of weeks ago i dreamt i was dating veronica from riverdale?? I probably posted something on here about that and it was so sweeett other than that idk maybe something about my classmates i see some of them pretty often in my dreams and theyre usually really nice cause i almost never remember any bad dreams/nightmares

‡Agamemnon: whats an achievement that youre proud of?

>i cant think of anything rn maybe getting into uni or coming out to my mom

‡Jason: have you ever travelled abroad?

>nope,, the closest i was to leaving the country was in 2014 when i was gonna go with my english teacher and class to nyc i got my papers and everything ready but then everyone started to come up with reasons why they couldnt go so i was gonna have to go completly alone/with friends of my teacher and their students which i didnt know at all so i got scared and decided not to 3 i know (hope) i’ll get another chance to go tho

‡Sun Chariot: whats your favorite mythological creature

>umm maybe sirens or gorgons im not 100%sure

‡Caduceus: whats your favorite color

>too many for different purposes but mostly purple?

‡Aegis: whats your favorite book or series?

>all for the game by nora sakavic atm

‡Golden Fleece: whats your favorite animal?

>ive loved dolphins since i was a kid but felines are too perfect in too many ways they make me weak at the knees

‡Olympus: describe your dream job

>so i know id looove to have an office job really stable and monotonous and everything like translating books but i also know that im terrified of getting stuck? And i feel like a job like that doesnt really leave much room to grow professionally so even if at the time im happy with just doing that the idea of looking back one day and realizing i sat at a desk and did the same thing for 20 years is not the best (which is ironic bc im wasting my youth ™ doing exsclty that for free basically but yea idk ) Dream job as in actually ~dream~ job would have to be like whatever people did on that show extreme makeover home edition?? I used to be obsessed with that show when i was a kid and i still think its a great idea even if its not as extra and over the top like that was id love to help people that way i could also make this longer but its lowkey too personal

‡Tartarus: Whats a short term goal you hope to achieve?

>going back to therapy and not quitting this time? making friends? Id say improving myself as a person but i feel like thats more of a long term goal but not hating myself rn would be nice,, also something tangible would have to be passing my calc II final that i shouldve taken a year ago and didnt cause i got scared + too depressed to study properly lmaao

‡Elysium: if you could have a superpower, what would it be?

>telekinesis and or being able to teletransport sounds cool

‡Ogygia: describe your dream husband/wife/life partner?

>patient, better at comunication than i am, respectful but that should be obvious, loves puns and bad/dad jokes, loves me? Also loves kids and is okay with adopting cause i definitely wanna adopt childrepn someday

‡The Labyrinth: have you ever died and came back as a vampire?

>not sure if im allowed to talk about this but i bet no one is gonna read all this cause its wayy too long lmao also i dont care anyway so yes, yes i have

half a day later im done!!! i know its a lot I hope its not too boring tho lmao

[magical-gull]

Yes Keet pls write up that separate post about how a Mio vs Galaxia showdown would look, I'm VERY interested!

This nonsense is surrounded by a whole mess of modified canon (there's like three+ versions of this story canonically, dont ask for specifics) and intentional Removal Of Everyone Else Who SHould Probably Be Around And Doing Things For Simplicity, but I'll throw in notes if stuff is relevant to this particular scenario.

Galaxia does A Thing which prompts Mio to become pensive about the senshi’s actual chances against her, and comes up with a plan in secret. Secret partly because she isn't too concerned about the Starlights (”sucks to be you but more pressing issues“) but also partly because the others won't agree to it. She does have a lot of close talks with Setsuna and (oddly) Hotaru, but they're the most open minded to things so no one suspects too much. Everyone just assumes she agrees with the Outer Senshi, which is... broadly correct.

By this point in the story, Mio already knows a lot about previously being Beryl, and a lot about the kingdom and elysium and all that from Helios, mostly private conversations. Again, not HIDING it from the senshi, but they don't ask directly so she doesn't tell. Mio asks Helios about... well, a lot of things, and goes over the things they've already learned. Like how Helios had protected part of the Golden Crystal (long story, but basically a combo of both versions of official canon) that was damaged when Beryl was injured a long time ago but he didn't return to her due to personal doubts (ed. SuperS revision) how that obviously means a starseed doesn't necessarily have to be in a body if it wasn't completely in HER body, and hasn't been until recently, but being in Elysium (which is the guardian’s realm, sort of) seemed to protect it just fine if not for The Troubles with QN...

Helios tries to keep a cool head as he already guesses the path of the conversation, but after hearing the plan, goes a little hoarse.

Mio also learns from Hotaru further starseed oddities; Hotaru did in fact give back the Outer Senshi their powers during the previous story (ed. SuperS) but not out of nowhere; she literally split parts of her own 'starseed' (she doesn't know the word, but the implication is there) to get around the magic of the eclipse. This means she's as bound to the three as they are to her, and also why she's significantly powered down now.

Maybe she learns about how Galaxia's goons are powered too, but I don't know if she'd be that close to the Starlights, assuming they even know.

Anyway things get Extra Desperate, and she somehow gets around the other senshi - Setsuna and Hotaru caution her but don't stop her, Mission and Sacrifices amirite girls? - long enough to get alone. She returns to the physical entrance of Elysium (somehow) which is at the metaphorical doorstep of what's left of the ruined underground Golden/Dark Kingdom; there's been no cleanup crew, so the rather interesting ruins are still marred by where Metallia exploded out of the earth, QN's fuckery, etc. Being here is helping her remember the layout of the place, and for once she lets the memories get closer. Poking at the dust around makes her aware there are... things. Not youma, not quite ghosts, but all things with memory of her and they aren't happy. She admits they have no reason to owe her anything, and that while in every life she wanted to protect what she had she's been a lousy Guardian so far. But that Things are arriving and she needs their help. A compromise is made.

Mio somehow gets Galaxia over to where she is for a big confrontation (you can just imagine Beryl trying to look dignified on a ruined throne or something, thumping a septer) huge and melodramatic and full of cheese like she's good at. Galaxia's impressed despite herself and offers... well, whatever villains like to offer. Or would she like something else? Mio almost seems to agree with Galaxia's ultimatium, or at least find them reasonable, but admits a problem. She smells something around Galaxia, something INSIDE of her, very familar, that was once in her and who exactly is she pledging loyalty to? Words like 'puppet' and 'lackey' are thrown around, and G isn't having it. SHe has a show of force, which Mio deflects...

And Mio's there. But a lot more than her. Much in the way Serenity is there when Usagi needs it, she has the other self. It's Beryl, seemingly, but not the death-warmed-over skulking redhead full of bitterness. Maybe the person she was *supposed* to always be, the real queen under the mountain, mixed with Mio's self and cleverness and mind and heart. Not full of shadow, but gold and metal and glory and strength. A *real* Gold Queen, she can't resist thinking. Well, there’s some purple underneath. And some fine cloth. Namesake after all. AMazing all this dust isn’t getting all over her clothes. An outside observer might wonder about the clashing, tacky necklace of rough, green stones but wouldn’t have much time to do so. She fires everything. WHatever magic was still in the rotting kingdom, whatever her own crystal could give, whatever her sheer tendancy and spite can make, and it's fine if she's greedy, she'll keep all the things she has and loves and that's fine, she'll stomp out a fire even if she has to do it barefoot because they’re hers and no one will take away things she can protect.

If you are a fan of the pyrotechnic confrontation Usagi has Beryl at least in one universe, the allusion is very intentional. The irony is not lost on Mio, who thinks at least now she can draw level with Usagi. BUt at some point Mio knows it's not going to work. Maybe she always knew. But whatever power is coming out of the earth, it's holding Galaxia in place, if briefly . In a flash, Mio-Beryl is next to her, almost tenderly giving her a nudge down to force her on one knee and whisper something.

What you do if you're meeting a real queen, is kneel.

It's probably best the explosion that rocks the place is mostly underground, or a lot of questions would be raised. Helios should not really be able to hear the commotion behind the Door, but FEELS it, which is his cue. Galaxia pulls herself from the rubble. She's a bit of mess, but not dead. She's not going to be killed by that. But angry. Frazzled in a way she hasn't in a while. The cracks in her armor might as well me cracks in the flesh; they're oozing something more unpleasant than blood. It wriggles and moves, and she slaps it down. Mio is back to being Mio, completely worn out, has enough energy to think aloud to Helios. Tell him to protect all their dreams.

Galaxia controls herself long enough to do her starseed trick - or perhaps doesnt have to, heroes seem to get out their own doodads for these dramatic proceedings - and is left gaping when it suddenly vanishes into thin air. Well, into a hand she can't see. Helios can't say anything besides being glad to have met Mio. But Mio is content with knowing at least THAT'S a starseed that won't be stolen. And she got Galaxia to kneel. That was a great line. "Loser." And she laughs, laughs and laughs as Galaxia is torn between anger and boggling at her as she fades away.

[ishouldwritemore]

Elysium (1)

The Beginning

Crashing through a seventh story window isn’t exactly how I thought this date would go.

Sure, I thought something was going to go down, but I didn’t think it was going to be me. From a window. Rookie mistake I guess.

“Stay out!” The burly dark-skinned man yelled to me.

I grinned as I stood up from the pavement, dusting glass off of my clothes and shaking it out of my hair.

“Not a problem,” I mutter. I walk across the street from the large flashy hotel and make my way to catch my train. I avoid the cracks in the sidewalk even though my mother died some time ago, old habits die hard. I pass the varying orange and white streetlights and watch people go out of their way to avoid me.

“I don’t bite, ya know.” I gently say to a mother and her passing son. The kid sticks his tongue out at me and laughs, I do the same to him. It’s hard living in this city alone. I just want to be able to go out without people fearing me. I don’t get it, I look human. Why are people still afraid of me?

I question myself while I walk up the steps to the train platform. It’s a typical Tuesday. Get up, go to work, go home, go to Heretic, get kicked out and limp home to try again later. Today was different though. I got to the seventh floor. I’ve never been higher than the third before. They’re really letting their guard down lately.

“Demons don’t belong on this platform,” an old gruntled voice stole my attention from the piece of cloth that was waving from its place trapped in the track in front of me.

“Good thing I’m not a demon, or else I’d have to make you eat those words, old man,” I reply without meeting his eyes, I barely lift my head as I project my voice enough for him to hear. He looks human, but looks can be deceiving in this world.

“You can’t lie to me, demoness. You reek of demon blood and bad decisions.” He calls back.

“That’s rude, I actually have the purest blood in this godforsaken city.” I look up now, meeting his dark gray eyes.

“Oh, I see now. My mistake, your highness.” He sneers the last part. I lift my head fully this time and square my shoulders.

“You don’t want to take that tone with me, not after the night I’ve had,” I warn.

“Oh, I’m sorry. You’ve had a bad night? What about me and the countless other underlings who have had bad centuries?” He steps closer and I know he’s rearing to fight.

“Look, guy, I know you’ve been through a lot, you look like hell. Just leave it alone and I’ll let you keep your head, maybe even your wings too if you go quietly.”

“You’ll let me keep my wings? How considerate of you, your highness.” He lunges for me, I step back and he tumbles into the tracks. I wave my left hand and his wings materialize. He looks at me and snarls.

“Now, that’s just rude.” I can hear the train down the tracks. I watch as the man lying in the tracks realize that he can’t move. I keep my left hand clutched, the only thing that’s keeping him in place.

“Please, please, I’m begging you, your highness, spare me.” His eyes turned white with fear, as they all do.

“No.” The train comes and smashes through the angel. His body disintegrates, save for his wings. The dark blue feathers call out to me. I release my fist and bring my hand to my chest, the wings following my mental command and drift toward me. I catch them and look through the feathers, picking the boldest blue out for my collection. While searching through the batch I notice singed feathers were among them. Fallen. Typical.

“Nice work,” I look up from my pile of feathers and see Alfonso leaning against the wall of the platform.

“Thanks, I’ve had a lot of practice while on the run.” I deadpan. I turn away from his stare and walk down the stairs of the platform and begin my walk home. The train is going to be too crowded tonight.

“Princess, wait.” His deep voice echoes off the brick walls.

“No, I’d rather not.” I’m too weak to send myself home, I didn’t expect to use this much energy tonight.

“Princess, you need to come with me.” He’s closer now, no doubt less than five meters away.

“No, I really don’t, thanks for asking, though,” I call back to him.

“Suit yourself.” I hear and feel a whoosh of wind whip my hair in front of my face. The air got the thicker and warmer, I can feel the heat radiating off of him and the pull of the destination where he’s taking me.

“I said no.” I turn my fist into the wind, hoping to collide with his face. I failed but I materialized a sword made of bone and shoved it in the opposite direction the wind. I felt resistance but I drove it further, hoping to stop his attempt at kidnapping. The wind dies down just enough for me to see that I indeed hit my target and that my target is furious.

“Princess, I would very much appreciate it if you took the sword from my chest.” He smiles sweetly, but I see the malice in his eyes.

“What do I get out of it?” I laugh and drive the sword further.

“You get to keep your head, and maybe your wings if you do so quietly.” He repeats my words to me. I scoff.

“Yeah right. You couldn’t kill me if you tried.” I laugh again and twist the sword before pulling it out of his chest. I spin and slice the air, cutting the wind completely.

I look at Alfonso again and notice that he is breathing heavy and bleeding out onto his blue American Eagle shirt.

“I’m going to get such a pretty penny for bringing you in, doll.” He grins and I feel heat erupt around us and wind shoot straight up from the ground.

“No! I’m not going back!” I yell at Alfonso and slash the wind, trying to step closer to him so I can stop his concentration.

“Yes. You are.” A booming voice echoes around me and the windows that face out onto the street shatter from nearby buildings.

I look behind me and see Donte in all his glory smirk down at me. He lifts his onyx staff and smashes it to the ground. The wind quits and the air is knocked out of me. I fall and land in the red dirt of the Fields of Punishment.

“Damn you, Donte!” I stand on shaking legs and run toward the man who brought me back to hell. He stops me easily and pushes me back to the ground.

“Princess, I’ve already been damned, I don’t need to be honored twice.” He laughs and stalks away. I scream at him and pick up a rock and threw it at him. He turns around quick as lightning and catches it. He crushes the rock with his fist and keeps eye contact with me as he releases the dust to fall back down.

“Hey, where’s my money?” I turn back to see Alfonso struggling to stay upright as well.

“Money? For what? Failing and causing me to have to do the work of a bounty man? You won’t see a copper piece.” Donte turns and motions for me to follow. “I suggest you leave bounty hunter, this world doesn’t take too kindly to those whose job it is to bring people here.”

I sulk for a minute longer and I decide it best to follow him and start thinking of an escape route. Walking through the falling ash and the mounds of red dirt is a perilous mission itself, you have to watch for lava geysers as well as fire ants that are the size of Pomeranians.

Looking around I notice nothing has changed in the 27 years since I escaped last. Surely I won’t be able to leave that way again. The kingdom of the Underworld doesn’t sleep anymore. There are no periods of rest. Slaves do their work in the fields; taking care of the ants and other monsters that call this desert home. The flower children, daughters of nymphs and the fae, take care of the Asphodel Meadows. They tend to the poisonous flowers, bushes and other various foliage of the Underworld. Elysium is where we are traveling to. Elysium is where I need to escape.

“You shouldn’t think so hard, you sound like you’re getting sick,” Donte says without looking at me.

“I’m not making any sound, but I am getting sick of your attitude.” I pout again. Donte was the leader of the Guard, the most furious, the most loyal and the deadliest soldier in the Underworld. He probably sent himself to get me because he knew my father would be mad if Alfonso failed, which he did.

“Wow, that hurt my feelings, princess. Where did you get such a sharp tongue?” He’s slowed his stride to walk next to me, he grins and shows me his teeth; perfect and white. He’s built like a god; muscles on muscles but still lean enough to not be overly intimidating. His hair is dark as night and flows to his shoulders. His eyes a cold steel. He’s pale from not being out in the sun enough but at least he doesn’t glow like other soldiers of the Guard.

“Bite me, Don.” I shove him and pick up my pace. I want to see where they stick me sooner rather than later so then I can get out of this hell hole.

[mrs-mikko-rantanen]

CXD time babes

Caelum runs rescue operations while Nyar waits with Jace in the Sickbay.

He helps run triage on both ships

He helps give directions to both crews, directing them both to where they can get help or where they can be most helpful

(Also bc we need more of it: Caelum helping to calm down still frightened children.

Holding hands or scooping them up to ride on his shoulders while he helps them search for their parents.)

Finds himself in both engineering sections a little.

Thane shouting and going on about stress done to the warp core and shields

But the Archangel hasnt undergone more than her crew can fix. She'll be alright.

He ends up in the Elysium's Engineering section.

Face to face with her chief engineer.

A Lieutenant Commander Yukimura Dragon

And they look right past his own rank.

He cant tell if its by choice or if they really just didn't notice. But they narrow their eyes at him and point him in the direction of some smoking piece of equipment, stuffing a tool in his hand

"About time you showed up. Dont just stand there, go. Fix it."

Caelum thinks about putting Dragon in their place. Reminding him that not only does he out rank them, but he's grinning too much and frankly, hes missed having a hands on job like this.

So he nods, offers a quick salute, and sets to work fixing up the Elysium, alongside her own First Commander and Chief engineer.

His communicator beeps and clicks and chirps almost constantly as people from both ships make reports and ask him questions.

And he answers each one lying in his back underneath parts of the other ship, grease on his hands and tools scattered all around him.

Eventually, someone actually needs him on the Archangel.

So he makes his way to Dragon and tosses the tool back to them.

"Sorry, chief. Duty calls."

He feels very bad having to leave. He wants to stay and help, but its more than just helping the other crew out.

He wants to spend more time with Dragon.

And he can't explain why.

Ok but actually

Some real star trek au ideas

Nyar as our Captain, obviously.

I dont think I'll do this as "They are the Enterprise in this world" and more "they are another Galaxy-class starship"

Avanda as our head doctor

Caelum is the First Officer. He was promoted through the ranks and started in engineering.

Thane is chief engineer.

Jadè is an ensign, a member of security.

Jalev is a lower ranking officer, medical assistant. They do have a background in botany and galactic history though.

Carina is the Ship's councilor.

Ewan is the Ship's Chief if security.

Adair is a doctor as well. Ranks just below avanda.