#skysailor

[plumsaffron]

appears this person lurks tumblr. Good.

[hetalia-club]

CK3 GOT/HOTD Hetalia Mod: House Greyjoy!

If you have been paying attention you will know I am not normal about the Greyjoy family. I love my filty pirates. So These are my 'main' characters and they are the most fleshed out of any house. They are 'Gods favorite' as I created them and I am their god.

All of their dragons have sea-inspired names.

First up!: Prince Berwald Greyjoy (sweden)

Prince Berwald Greyjoy is: Sadistic, Eccentric and Brave. He is a Brilliant Strategist, Avaricious, whole of body, a Reaver, handsome, quick, gloomy, Is missing an eye, skilled fighter and dragon rider. Berwald is the greatest pirate on the 14 seas. He's 20 years old and has traveled the known world a few times now. Being a ship wright at 5 and working up to being a captain of his own fleet by 14. Berwald does not say much of anything ever and he always seems to bring down the mood of a room. He's Iron born and worships teh Drowned God. Speaks Westerosi, Valerian, Tyroshi and Assha'i and Dothraki. It's passible he speaks more but he never tells anyone anything so we would never know that.

Krakenclaw- Is Berwald's Dragon: skittish, accepting, voracious and a feral dragon. He is a deep purple nearly black with black accents and eyes to match. A dragon who looks 'almost' as intimidating as his rider. Berwald found Krakenclaw in Asshai, not much more is known about him, since Berwald doesn't really tell anyone anything. (Male Dragon)

Next up: Prince Able Greyjoy (Netherlands)

Prince Able Greyjoy: Greedy, Brave and Stubborn: a Golden Sovereign, Avaricious, a Reaver, Aggressive Attacker, Child of a Salt Wife, intelligent, Cute, Hale, Trained fighter & Dragon Rider. Able is for sure the chillest and smartest of the Greyjoy brothers. He's married to Larra Sunderly. Is Iron Born and worships the Drowned God

His dragon is Sunset Sea: Calculating, Skittish, Lone Wolf and Nobel Dragon. His name sake comes from the sea that the Iron Islands are located on. (Male Dragon)

Next: Prince Tino Greyjoy (Finland)

Prince Tino Greyjoy is: Arrogant, Gregarious, and Lustful. He is a Seducer, Cute, Fertile, Trained Fighter, Wanderer, and Dragon Rider. Much like Berwald Tino is also a great pirate, though he is hardly ever on teh Iron Islands. He spends most his time in Essos reaping and reeving down the costs making everyone's lives miserable. He's an Ironborn and Worships teh Drowned God.

Tino's Dragon is Skysailor: Impulsive, Lone Wolf, Restrained, Wild Dragon and Fertile. Luckily this is a female dragon or teh Fertile trait it has would be null and void. Skysailor has laid me quite a few eggs in my playthroughs. Skysailor is just far too 'cute' of a name for a Greyjoy Dragon but I love it so much!

Next!: Prince Arthur Greyjoy Heir to The Iron Islands (England)

Prince Arthur Greyjoy is: Rude, Diligent, Stubborn and Trusting. Hes Arrogant, Eager Reveler, Aggressive Attacker, Raider, Disloyal, Trained fighter and Dragon Rider. Being that Tino & Berwald both are far too into being pirates to ever settle down and rule the Iron Islands and Able is a Bastard this leaves Arthur as the Heir. He speaks Westerosi and Dothraki.

Arthur's Dragon is Leviathan: Lone Wolf, Supporting, Calculating, Blood Thirsty, Feral, and Great Drake. Leviathan is a 'funny' looking dragon. He is a dark blue and Aqua dragon with dark blue eyes. He has a very pointed face and overly large horns. He doesn't really seem to look like a Dragon in the face at all and could be mistaken for a sea creature. (Male Dragon)

Last up: Antonio Greyjoy (Spain)

Antonio is: a Raider, Aggressive Attacker, Bastard, Open Terrain Expert, Handsome, Robust, Strong, Formidable Fighter and Dragon Rider. He may seem stacked for a 11 year old but Antonio is a Dothraki. He spent most of his life in Vaes Dothrak. So he was trained by the Dothraki how to fight. He doesn't speak the common tongue. He is a Dothraki and Does NOT worship teh Drowned god but they don't have the "Great Stallion" Religion in the mod yet and you can't be a godless heathen either so I picked this one so everyone wouldn't hate him for being something else.

Antonio's Dragon is Zhavrosa: Friendly, Calculating, Defiant and Feral. Zhavrosa is Dothraki for "Dragon" in Dothraki culture you actually don't name your animals so He simply calls him "Dragon". Zhavrosa is a Black dragon with Blue accents and blue eyes.

Claimable Dragons in the Dragon Pits of Pyke: Seastar- Cooperative, Imperious, Blood Thirsty and Socialized. Blue and Gold. Seastar also resembles more sea creature than dragon. (Female) Riptide- Skittish, accepting, friendly and wild. Pale Green and Orange. (Female Dragon)

[thesanverslibrary]

(you know) the ground is never too far from the sky

by daysofinspiration

Rating: M

Words: 190029

multi-chapter, complete

Description: Or, steampunk skysailor au wherein nb Captain Alex and crew sail the skies avoiding pirates and oblivious to love.

https://archiveofourown.org/works/11855712

[peach-the-owl]

Would you be willing to do one where the child calls the vox machina mom/ dad like you did for the M9?

I would be absolutely delighted to

You Call them Mom/Dad 2.0

Vox Machina & Child!Reader (Kids Machina)

Pike

Pike had taken you in as an acolyte when she found you abandoned outside her home, you were so young but showed great interest and potential in the worship of Sarenrae. Soon enough though she quickly turned from being just a mentor to being a parental figure towards you. She mostly taught you spells aimed more towards healing and support, but did show you how to use a few damaging spells, not wanting you caught in the fray of battle but still able to defend yourself if you had to. After casting a successful Guiding Bolt followed by a Cure Wounds on Grog, who agreed to be your "punching bag" (his words not yours), she gives you a cheer and applause.

"That was really well done, you'll be surpassing me in skill in no time." She says with a smile.

"Thanks mama, I’m gonna be the bestest healer you’ve ever seen one day." You say with a happy giggle, but pause when you see her shocked expression. "What’s wrong?" You tilt your head at her, worried you may have said something wrong. She shakes her head, her smile returning brighter then before.

"No, no nothing's wrong. I ummm, just wanted to know if I heard you correctly. Did you… did you just call me mama?" She looks you in the eyes, a hopeful sparkle in hers.

"Uhh, uhh… maybe?" You scratch at the back of your head and look away embarrassed until you feel yourself get lifted up and spun around before being placed down again.

"Does this mean I’m an uncle now?" You hear Grog ask off to the side, you both stare at him and laugh a little, leaving him very confused.

Keyleth

Zephrah was a beautiful place and with the Chroma Conclave defeated you finally got a chance to see it all for yourself, Keyleth all too eager to show you around her home. The view was amazing, seeing mountain peaks through different layers of clouds, or watching the skysailors ride along the winds. The plant life was lush and bright be it from farmers cultivating the land or the fact that you were so close to one of the elemental planes portals. You hear Keyleth let out a light laugh beside you and look up at her with curious eyes.

"What’s so funny?" You ask. She kneels down and smiles at you, booping your nose, now making you giggle.

"Not much really. It’s just seeing all that wonder in your eyes, I couldn’t contain my own joy I guess." She replies.

"It’s so pretty here, thank you for showing me around mom." You comment without thinking, just letting yourself take in the view again.

"Wha-what did you just call me?" Her voice comes out softly making you turn to her with concern. She had a hand over her mouth and her eyes were starting to well up with tears.

"Ah! I’m sorry! I’m sorry! I didn’t mean to make you upset." You apologize in a small panic, only to stop when you’re pulled into a bit of an awkward hug due to your positions. Keyleth quickly adjusting herself to make the hug more comfortable.

"No no, please don’t apologize. These are happy tears, I promise." She assures, there was a small shake to her voice. "I never thought you’d come to see me as your mother, that’s all." When she finishes her sentence you finally bring your arms up to return the hug, feeling her hair tickle your nose a little as you snuggle into her.

"You’re weird in all the best ways to me, and lots of fun too. You do all these cool druid tricks, like turn into animals and you always know how to help me fall asleep when I can’t. I know you’re not always perfect but I don’t want you to be, I like you as yourself." You say with a big, proud smile.

"You’re going to make me cry again." She says, taking a moment of pause to collect herself. "You know what? I like you as yourself too, because I don’t have to worry about how I act with you around… since you’re more clumsy then me." She jokes a little making you playfully push away from her.

"Am not!" You argue with a fake pout before smiling again.

"Are too." She boops your nose again. "Come on, we should head back before Vax starts to wonder where we went." She stands up, keeping you secure in her arms as you make your way back to the village.

Vex

You aimed your bow unsteadily at the target, missing completely when you try and take a shot, letting out a sigh you turn to Vex.

"It’s too hard, I can’t do it." You pout, rubbing the soreness out of your arms.

"Not every shot's going to be perfect at first dear. That’s no reason to give up." Vex soothes walking over and helping you notch an arrow. "Try one more time and then we can take a break, okay?" She encourages.

"Okay." You replay with a small nod, pulling back the string and shakily taking aim.

"Remember, relax yourself a little, deep breaths, keep both eyes open and keep your sight set on where you want to hit your target." She advises. You do your best to follow her instructions before firing the arrow, watching it soar through the air and finally strike into the target. It was no bullseye but that didn’t matter to you, you actually hit the target and you were ecstatic about that.

"I did it! I did it! Did I you see that momma! I finally hit it!" You beam in pure excitement, not noticing Vex’s shocked expression. When you look back over to her you tilt your head to the side with a worried look. "Are you okay momma?"

"Momma?" She lightly clasps a hand over her mouth. You feel even more worried when you hear the shake in her voice but before you can say anything she speaks up again. "You see me as your mother?"

"I didn’t mean to make you upset." You turn your gaze to the ground and shrink into yourself a little. "I won’t call you it again, I promise." You finish feel bad but she quickly kneels down and cups your face to have you look at her again.

"No, don’t say that dear. I’ll happily be your mother, if you want me to." Now you’re the one staring up at her in shock before you beam at her again and wrap your arms around her neck in a hug. She places a soft kiss to the top of your head and lifts you up, bringing the both of you back into Greyskull Keep for a much needed break (and so Vex could brag to her brother, but who's keeping track).

Vax

Vax had been really quiet and much more reserved then usual lately, avoiding people and locking himself away for long periods of time. You were getting really worried about him, missing your favourite rouge. You approach the door to his room and do a special knock to let him know it’s you without having to say it outright. After a minute of silence you sigh and are about to turn and leave when you hear some faint shuffling, the soft click of the lock and more faint shuffling. You open the door cautiously and peek your head inside seeing Vax sitting on his bed looking deep in thought, you softly close the door and pad your way over, climbing onto the bed to join him. You sit in silence for a while, you didn’t really have anything planned to say if he let you in so you just sat next to him and play with your fingers, trying to find something to say.

"Why come all this way if you’re only going to sit here and do nothing?" Vax asks, looking down at you with a raised eyebrow. You furrow your own eyebrows at the question as the room falls silent again, after a few minutes of this you scoot yourself closer to him and lean against his side, feeling him tense up at the sudden contact before relaxing again.

"Well, why not? You haven’t been around for a while so who’s going to teach me about picking pockets to dumb rich people, or who’s going to help me mess with Grog and… and I miss you." You say with a slight giggle looking up at him, he doesn’t look back, only letting out a sigh.

"You really don’t have to, I don’t want you to waste your time pitying me." There was a slight bitterness in his tone and it made you upset that he thought this about himself.

"But-"

"But nothing! I don’t need a child’s pity." He blurts out unexpectedly, you frown scooting away, shrinking into yourself feeling like you did something wrong and upset him further.

"I-I’m sorry papa, I didn’t mean to make you angry. I’ll go." You mumble, lowering your head before sliding off the bed and walking to the door. You’re about to turn the knob when he pipes up again.

"Wait." Slowly turning back around he was finally looking back at you with a look of utter guilt, one arm outstretched towards you beckoning you back. When you shuffle back to the foot of the bed he gently lifts you up and places you on his knee, using his thumbs to wipe the tears in your eyes. "Did I hear you correctly? Do you really see me as your father?" He asks in a soft voice, you give a tiny nod.

"I’m sorry." You say just as softly.

"No don’t say that. I’m the one who's sorry, I let my thoughts blind me from what’s important here." You look up at him again with big, glistening eyes and see a small but genuine smile on his face. "I’ll happily be your father, and I promise to do all I can to protect you and treat you as you deserve." There’s a new sense of purpose to his tone that helps place a smile on your own face as you cuddle into his side.

Grog

Bars aren't really the place for a child to be, now on one hand you were with Grog so you knew you'd be safe no matter what, on the other hand… you were with Grog so trouble was close to follow regardless. The bar you found yourselves in, you couldn’t remember its name for the life of you, probably something dumb anyways, had its own little pit dug out for brawls and of course Grog took full advantage of that.

"Come on! Is that the best you lot can do!" Grog challenges as he easily wins another brawl, pounding his fists together waiting for anyone else to test their luck. Meanwhile you were sitting off to the side happily watching the show and drinking some milk, apparently they didn’t know what water was here, but they had milk? You didn’t understand the barkeeps logic but at least you still had something to drink.

"Well now, what’s a tiny thing like you doing 'ere?" A burly half-orc asks, you did not like the tone he had. You shuffle uncomfortably as you try to figure out what to tell them.

"I-I’m here watching my papa beat up meanies like you!" You say with some confidence, the half-orc snorts at your comment.

"Right, and just who would be able to do that wif a weak little thing like yerself as their kid?" He teases, leaning uncomfortably close to you. A hand is placed on the half-orc's shoulder and he’s quickly turned around coming face to face with Grog.

"What did you just call my little warrior?" Grog growls, having seen the entire thing, a rage starting to boil in his eyes. The half-orc shrinks into himself a little but quickly proceeds to puff out his chest.

"You ‘eard me-" Before he’s able to continue Grog grabs them by the skull and slams them against the table, effectively breaking it into pieces. He then reaches over and picks you up gently, easily holding you in one hand and walks out of the bar, a very shocked crowd of patrons staring as you left. He doesn’t say anything at first and you didn’t know what to say, so you settle for snuggling a little more into his secure hold.

"Did you mean it?" You suddenly hear him say, you give him a doe eyed stare in slight confusion. "I know I’m not… the best, but do you really think I’m a good papa?" He asks genuinely, his eyes no longer showing anger but curiosity and concern, not something you see often from the goliath.

"Of course!" You beam up at him. "You’re always super fun and funny to be around, and I know I’ll always be safe when I’m with you." You reply hugging his arm since it was the only thing you could wrap your arms around, even then they didn’t completely connect. Grog has to hold back the tears from the feeling of pride welling up inside him at your statement.

Percy

You sit mesmerized as you watch Percy work, effortlessly switching between tools while he tinkered away at his invention. Normally people weren’t allowed to be in his workshop while he was "in the zone" but you were a special acceptation, I mean how else was his little apprentice going to learn anything without seeing the work in action.

"Grab me a fine tipped star screwdriver." He says mindlessly, he wouldn’t admit it aloud but having you around, willing to help grab tools for him while he worked was greatly appreciated. You reach behind you, already knowing where it is and grab the requested item.

"Here you go, dad!" You chirp happily, handing over the screwdriver. He takes it from your grasp and continues to work away at the device. You continue to watch until he pauses abruptly, nearly dropping the items in his hands before carefully setting them down. You look at him concerned as he slowly turns to look at you.

"What did you just call me?" He asks, genuine shocked. You tilt your head in confusion, did you say something wrong that upset him? But what could you have said? You replay your previous sentence until you realize what accidentally slipped out, your own eyes widening in shock.

"I umm, I was… I just… I don’t know…" You stutter and trail off slightly embarrassed. Percy let’s out a long sigh, running a hand through his hair.

"How?" He mutters just loud enough for you to hear, you look at him confused. "How could you ever see me as a father… after everything I’ve done?" He looks back at you waiting for some kind of answer. You, having shaken off your embarrassment, don’t take long to answer.

"You did bad things, and sometimes still do them, but that doesn’t make you a bad person. You helped me, taught me everything I know and let me watch you do your work, which is awesome!" You say with a large smile. "Besides, I’d pick you over my real dad any day." You mumble out that last part, subconsciously rubbing your side. You feel a hand place itself on your shoulder, looking over you see Percy had kneeled down to your height, a small smile on his face. You take advantage of his position and give him a hug, he tenses at first but after a few seconds relaxes into the gesture. He wouldn’t admit it aloud but having you around was something he greatly appreciated.

Scanlan (this is set a little before he met Kaylie)

Scanlan was not the greatest influence, yet no matter how much the rest of Vox Machina tried you just couldn’t help but hang around him and look up to him. He always snuck you a little something to drink when no one was looking, he was tons of fun and really funny, great at singing and making up songs, and even if it wasn’t explicitly shown he did care a lot. He was fine with you hanging around, kids were great chick magnets, what he didn’t expect was just how much you came to look up to him. You were sitting on a barstool while he smooth talked with the bartender, humming a little tune to yourself for self entertainment.

"You know babe, why don’t we ditch early and have a much better talk in my room." You overhear him say, laying on the charm.

"But papa, you promised we’d get a treat first." You blurt out without much thought. To get you to help pull in the ladies Scanlan often promised a walk around the market and either a frozen treat or baked good as payment.

"What?!" Scanlan having completely forgotten you were there wipes around, nearly falling out of his seat, and looks at you with wide eyes.

"Aww, that’s really sweet," the bartender who showed some interest shifts their gaze onto you. "What a nice dad, taking there kid out for a treat, I wouldn’t want to intervene." With that the bartender walks away to tend to another costumer.

"I-ju-bu-ahhh!" Scanlan for once was at a complete lose of words, stumbling over himself to try and regain his composure. "You did that on purpose!" Once he could find his words again he gives you a sharp look.

"Did what on purpose?" You look at him innocently. His demeanour deflates at your genuine curiosity, again finding himself lost for words, constantly opening and closing his mouth with no sound coming out. He shakes himself off and takes a breath.

"You can’t be serious kid. I’m not your dad."

"So?" You tilt your head questioningly.

"So, why do you see me like I am?" He flings his arms up in exaggeration.

"I don’t know, a dad is supposed to be fun and caring, right? That’s what you are to me." You shrug, not really sure how to explain yourself.

"I uhh, huh…" He places a hand under his chin in thought. "You know, I never really thought about it like that." It goes silent again after that but not in an uncomfortable way.

"Sooo…" You cut into the silence, regaining his attention. "Can I get that treat now?" You ask, really looking forward to whatever sweet delight you’d get. Scanlan laughs at the change of subject and your eagerness.

"Sure thing kiddo." He says patting your back. "Whatever you want."

[antlerwreath]

ashari language headcanon: ISL & CSL

along with iktilkean and common, all ashari children and citizens are taught iktilkean sign language (ISL) and common sign language (CSL).  while there is a heavier focus on ISL, leaving some ashari rusty with their CSL, this was a tradition brought about several centuries ago by a former tempest named naonok. a child named tolhikar was born deaf, and rather than have them grow up surrounded by people unable to adequately communicate with them, the ashari rallied around them.  

with tolhikar’s help as they grew, ISL was born.  everyone took the initiative to learn it, and from then on, it was decreed to be a language to be taught in tandem with iktilkean and common.  

it proved to be useful for many purposes, including communications between skysailors, as it was difficult to hear one another over the roars of the winds around zephrah.

eventually, CSL was brought into zephrah from travelers and immigrants, and soon began to be taught, as well.

[talesofasailboat]

"...You are just a blur, in the sky when you parachute over the harbor."- The Airway by Owl City. #harbor #sky #sun #shine #aerial #airway #owlcity #parachute #skysailor #skyline #horizon #ocean #sea #silhouette #afternoon #fly #soar #elegant #dreamy

[aldersprig]

Experts

Experts A story of #FaeApoc, Experts, and priorities. 💠 #FreeFiction #Fantasy #PostApoc

A Fae Apoc story prompted by @SkySailor.  Set in the post-apoc of Fae Apoc. 

💠🔹💠

“Excuse me?  Excuse me, I’m looking for an expert?”

He looked like nothing you’d stop to look twice at, and most people didn’t even bother with looking once.  He was weedy, small, underfed. Fifteen years after the collapse of most of the world, he looked like – well, like it was a miracle he was still alive.

Nobody…

[enthusiasticallyobessed]

Okay. I have way too many AUs sketched out, to the point it’s overwhelming, thus I don’t write any of them. I also have a ridiculous amount of free time on my hands at the moment. So. Here are my top three AUs (...out of 15+) that I’m currently interested in writing. All sit around 20 chapters, maybe longer. Which, if any, are people most interested in?

Naberrie AU: Padme dies in early childbirth. So does Leia. Order 66 happens while Anakin is getting Luke safely off-planet, and Anakin (after having the mental breakdown you can literally watch building up throughout ROTS) takes the two of them wandering the outskirts of the Outer Rim, well away from the war and politics that Anakin is extremely tired of. Once ANH-era rolls around, they join the Rebellion. This may have an actual, chronological plot, or it may jump around in the timeline exploring loosely connected scenes. Not sure yet.

Skysailor AU: Essentially Star Wars characters within the Moana world, but only vaguely following anything resembling the plot of either one. It alternates between Luke’s story, set in the present as he joins this ‘verse’s version of the Rebellion and tries to restore the heart of Te Fiti, and Anakin’s story, set 30 years earlier as he and Obi Wan race to stop the impending demon uprising. Featuring quite a lot of mythology.

Separatist AU: The Jedi never came for Anakin. Ten years later, he joins the Separatist cause as a representative of the Outer Rim freedom fighters and rapidly begins changing the system from the inside. Featuring droid shenanigans, quite a lot of exploring the Separatists as a legitimate political cause with deep ties to the OT Rebellion, Ahsoka being as awesome as ever, and a snark war basically every time Generals Skywalker and Kenobi face off. (This Anakin is not the same as, but heavily informed by, Fialleril’s interpretation of Anakin and Tatooine.)

Thoughts?

[ao3feed-detectivedanvers]

(you know) the ground is never too far from the sky

read it on the AO3 at http://ift.tt/2vegdW9

by daysofinspiration

Alex's ship has a reputation for being a little odd, for their crew being a little queer and unusual. But Alex is a damn good Captain, and their ship is the fastest around.

Or, steampunk skysailor au wherein n!b Captain Alex and crew sail the skies avoiding pirates and oblivious to love.

Words: 12914, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English

Fandoms: Supergirl (TV 2015)

Rating: Mature

Warnings: Major Character Death

Categories: F/F

Characters: Alex Danvers, Maggie Sawyer, Lucy Lane (DCU), Kara Danvers, Hank Henshaw | J'onn J'onzz, M'gann M'orzz, Winn Schott Jr., Jimmy Olsen, Lena Luthor, Agent Vasquez (Supergirl TV 2015), Clark Kent, Maxwell Lord

Relationships: Alex Danvers/Maggie Sawyer, Alex Danvers & Kara Danvers, Alex Danvers & Lucy Lane

Additional Tags: nb!alex danvers, autistic!kara danvers, Alternate Universe - Steampunk, Angst, Romance, Action/Adventure, Slow Burn, Misgendering, Body Dysphoria, Panic Attacks, Post-Traumatic Stress Disorder - PTSD

read it on the AO3 at http://ift.tt/2vegdW9

[rustyb78]

That lonely pilot life.... I hope he has a family at home to keep this sky-sailor anchored. #skysailor #airlinepilot #denver https://ift.tt/2Fwq0iC

[plumsaffron]

Found another working instance (cause I don't like youtube)

Anyways. Itachi Of Konoha.

[aurorazero]

Drew my newest D&D character Lyle Skysailor! He's a Ex-sailor Halfling Dragoon (homebrew class)! May colour him in at somepoint but he has like pastel blue hair, light blue eyes and tanned skin! I love him he was a lot of fun to play today actually! . . . . #art #doodle #dnd #dungeonsanddragons #traditionalart #characterdesign #halfling #lovehim #drawing #5e

[that-one-tea-anon]

Hey Caddy! How are you doing today?

“I’m doing good! Papyrus is already working his way through the latest ‘Tales From The Edge’ - and since the Skysailors in those books favor a lunch that can be eaten one-handed, we made something inspired by the books.”

“There’s two kinds - Spinach and Cheese, and Water Sausage. So I’m just having a cup of tea while I wait for them to cool, and the Tomato Soup to heat up.”

[ao3feed-sanvers]

(you know) the ground is never too far from the sky

read it on the AO3 at http://ift.tt/2vegdW9

by daysofinspiration

Alex's ship has a reputation for being a little odd, for their crew being a little queer and unusual. But Alex is a damn good Captain, and their ship is the fastest around.

Or, steampunk skysailor au wherein n!b Captain Alex and crew sail the skies avoiding pirates and oblivious to love.

Words: 12914, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English

Fandoms: Supergirl (TV 2015)

Rating: Mature

Warnings: Major Character Death

Categories: F/F

Characters: Alex Danvers, Maggie Sawyer, Lucy Lane (DCU), Kara Danvers, Hank Henshaw | J'onn J'onzz, M'gann M'orzz, Winn Schott Jr., Jimmy Olsen, Lena Luthor, Agent Vasquez (Supergirl TV 2015), Clark Kent, Maxwell Lord

Relationships: Alex Danvers/Maggie Sawyer, Alex Danvers & Kara Danvers, Alex Danvers & Lucy Lane

Additional Tags: nb!alex danvers, autistic!kara danvers, Alternate Universe - Steampunk, Angst, Romance, Action/Adventure, Slow Burn, Misgendering, Body Dysphoria, Panic Attacks, Post-Traumatic Stress Disorder - PTSD

read it on the AO3 at http://ift.tt/2vegdW9

[ao3feed-dctvfemslash]

(you know) the ground is never too far from the sky

read it on the AO3 at http://ift.tt/2vegdW9

by daysofinspiration

Alex's ship has a reputation for being a little odd, for their crew being a little queer and unusual. But Alex is a damn good Captain, and their ship is the fastest around.

Or, steampunk skysailor au wherein n!b Captain Alex and crew sail the skies avoiding pirates and oblivious to love.

Words: 12914, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English

Fandoms: Supergirl (TV 2015)

Rating: Mature

Warnings: Major Character Death

Categories: F/F

Characters: Alex Danvers, Maggie Sawyer, Lucy Lane (DCU), Kara Danvers, Hank Henshaw | J'onn J'onzz, M'gann M'orzz, Winn Schott Jr., Jimmy Olsen, Lena Luthor, Agent Vasquez (Supergirl TV 2015), Clark Kent, Maxwell Lord

Relationships: Alex Danvers/Maggie Sawyer, Alex Danvers & Kara Danvers, Alex Danvers & Lucy Lane

Additional Tags: nb!alex danvers, autistic!kara danvers, Alternate Universe - Steampunk, Angst, Romance, Action/Adventure, Slow Burn, Misgendering, Body Dysphoria, Panic Attacks, Post-Traumatic Stress Disorder - PTSD

read it on the AO3 at http://ift.tt/2vegdW9

[exhaustedwriter]

Side B of TRS-80's Sky Sailor which features music from Daft Punk's TRON soundtrack and vocals from Ariel Pink. Bought this on a whim mostly for the remixed Daft Punk tracks and am pleasantly surprise with how much I like it. Really chill electronic tunes for this on/off rainy day. #trs80 #daftpunk #arielpink #skysailor #vinyl