#starjumper

[potatoyiart]

Path of Achra - Starjumper and Sahasi

bribed by @Amuys6

[ithisatanytime]

(dorencore)

[alphamecha-mkii]

Star Citizen Ship Size Comparison Chart by STARJUMP

[imjustacringemeatsack]

[gophergal]

Hey yeah, sorry. I Ponified your mercs. No, it's more like g3, sorry, dude

Scatter Dash / Starjumper / Heartflare

Barley Burst / Ra-tat-tat / Nuts 'N Volts

Regal Ribbons / Trickshot / Shadow Dancer

[rambling under the cut]

So, in my head, the setting is still more or less TF2's more so than MLP's, though with certain elements from the g3 cartoons. For example, the fact that pegasi are uncommon and unicorns are rare

They still go by their class names primarily. However, I couldn't NOT give them fun pony names lmao

Trickshot's wings are too small for him to fly with, while Aussie pegasi tend to have massive wingspans. He loves sitting in high places because it's the closest he ever gets to flying.

Some ponies theorize that Heartflare is actually a unicorn who lost their horn and went insane because of it. Regal Ribbons will neither confirm or deny this.

Ra-tat-tat will stomp you with his hooves if you make fun of his name. Shut up, little Scout, it is RA not RAT

Starjumper swears that he was a pegasus before his wings were blown off in the war

Scatter Dash's whole family are pegasi. Tom Jones is also a pegasus in this au.

I need to draw Scout's mom and Heavy's sisters in this au. Also Miss P and maybe Saxton. For my health

[empangz]

Kenshiro gameplay | JUMP FORCE | PC | GTX 1080 | INDONESIA #twitch #clips

[kkatastrophic]

bb play sdr2! Nekomaru awaits!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! >:)

Someone yell at me to play SDR2 rn. I'm kinda getting distracted and I'm bored but I barely feel anything (if that makes sense.)

[jpitha]

The Long Way

This is an edit of an old one of mine.

"No" Cellmenian's voice rose in pitch. She was trying to hold back the rising tide of panic. "No." Her fur bristled and stood out straight, making her look fluffy. Without knowing why she did it, humans might call it cute. It was not.

The blast had only happened about an hour ago. They were en route from Sol to Parvati, a ferry flight of the Starjumper City of Troy, when three of the four reactors had oversped and exploded. If that wasn't bad enough, they were just about to engage their wormhole generator and link over when it happened. The explosion had caused an overload of power to flow to the wormhole generator, and they mis-linked. THe wormhole generator was sheared in half, with the other half somewhere else in space. Deep in interstellar space, Troy was able to triangulate their location from known pulsars, but that was a small comfort when they calculated how long it would take to cruise to where they could be rescued.

"I'm sorry Celle, It's the only way." Kat said, shrugging. "We're too far from the warp gates; we lost most of the reactors in the blast. Hibernation is the only way to get back. It won't take that long. Maybe a decade."

The humans had explored space for a long time before they found other sapients in the galaxy. Long enough to try out just about every different kind of way they could think of to shrink the distance between stars. Most other sapients think the humans insane for the different ways they made "canned mammal" and flung it into the abyss.

They assumed it was some human thing; a desire to leave their planet by any means necessary. They thought the humans were trying to escape. They were right, but not for the reason they thought. It wasn't escape the humans sought, but exploration. The need to see what was out there with their own eyes. The need to go somewhere new.

Among the more gossiping sapients were whispers that there were still human generation ships, soaring in the interstellar darkness between stars. Ships where whole cities of people grow up, live, love, and die just to be caretakers of their hibernating colonists. Being born, living, loving, creating the next generation, and dying not even knowing that their compatriots back home can now warp between stars in days and (for the truly in a hurry) punch holes in spacetime and link between planets with a wormhole. When asked, the human authorities get quiet and make noises that make it clear that this line of conversation is done.

Only the humans make wormholes, the other sapients shudder at the insanity of it, yet, will still use their systems when they need to be somewhere right away.

"Cellmenian?" It was City of Troy, the ship. "I do not have the printable mass to repair the wormhole generator, and even if I did, the reactor's destruction severely limited my power producing ability. I can thrust towards Parvati, but at this distance, it will be... a while before we get there. I am sorry."

"No!" Cellmenian was screaming now. "You can't consign me to spend however many years it takes for us to get to a place where we can be rescued when I...when I..." She broke down, sobbing. "When I have my family to get home to." She slid down to the deck, sitting rather than passing out, tears streaming from her large eyes. "This was supposed to be a one month trip!" She cried "One month!" Kat couldn't help but notice that the K'laxi cried just like humans did. She didn't mention it though, Celle was going through enough.

Kat sat down next to her friend and said nothing. After a while, she put her arm around the smaller sapient. "I'm sorry Celle." She whispered. "If I could wave a hand and fix it, I would."

They sat in silence together, the gravity of their situation pinning them to the floor.

"What about everyone else?" Celle asked.

"Unfortunately, many of them were caught in the blast." Troy said. "You, Kat, and a few others are all that is left. They are all preparing to enter hibernation as well."

"And you're just okay with this?" Celle's ears and tail were flicking in irritation. "Most of the crew is dead, and you're all being entirely too calm about it."

"Well, for one thing, we've had training." Kat said, gently. "We understand that even though we've been a spacefaring species for a long time, accidents still happen. Any trip we take could be our last, or could take so long that everyone we know is gone by the time we return." Kat sighed. "And for another thing, if we stop, we'll die too, Celle. We will mourn them when we're safe. For now though, we have to put it aside for our own survival."

"A beacon!" Celle stood suddenly, unsteady on her feet. "Why don't we link a beacon to Parvati for help?"

"Our supply of beacons was destroyed in the blast." Troy said. There was a touch of sadness in their voice. "I am making a note to recommend that emergency beacons be placed in other areas of the ship for future revisions."

"So that's it then." Celle said, sitting back down, her eyes welling with tears again. "I spend decades in a box, and when I awake, everyone I know is old or dead."

Kat said nothing, she just sat with Celle.

"Okay." Celle said, with a sniff. "If we're going to go into hibernation, I want to do it now. I want the shortest possible time conscious before I see my... family...again." as she blinked, more tears ran down her cheek.

"Well Troy?" Kat addressed the ship. "Are the hibernation berths printed?"

"Almost, Kat." the ship replied. "Luckily, I had some data from Contact about K'laxi needs in hibernation. You can both hibernate safely for the boost home. You'll climb into the cabinet, close the door, and before you realize what happened, the door will open, and you'll be at Parvati."

"Let's go then. No time like the present."

[funky-vg-beats]

starjump celeste ost

[bridgertonbee1814]

My House of the Dragon OC Part One:

Princess Aemma Velaryon

The firstborn child and only daughter of Rhaenyra Targaryen and Harwin Strong, claimed by Laenor Velaryon

Elder sister to Jacaerys, Lucerys, Joffrey, Aegon III and Viserys II

Named after her maternal grandmother, Queen Aemma Arryn

Aemma's birth was marked by controversy, firstly because she wasn't a boy and Rhaenyra was without an heir, and secondly because she looked nothing like either of her parents, with dark brown curls and grey eyes that bore a suspicious resemblance to that of the Lord Commander of the City Watch.

Her appearance, however, didn't seem to bother King Viserys in the slightest. He adored his first grandchild and a week of festivities, including a feast and joust, were held in honour of her birth.

Aemma was gifted a silver cradle egg that hatched the she-dragon Starjumper. The hatchling would grow into a beautiful beast with glittering silver scales, pale purple wing membranes and violet eyes.

Jacaerys was born when she was two years old, and Laenor took her down to the dragon-pit for the first time to select his cradle egg.

When she was six years old, Rhaenyra took her for her first flight on Syrax, her own mount still a juvenile and not big enough for a rider.

As a child, Aemma was energetic and curious. She spent most of her time with her brothers, Jacaerys and Lucerys. In her early childhood, when her brothers were babes and too little to play with, she could often be found with her uncle Aegon. The two were just three years apart in age and developed a childhood friendship; Aemma's curious nature and Aegon's penchant for getting into mischief bonded the two. They enjoyed exploring the hidden passageways within the Red Keep, playing practical jokes on their parents or siblings, and had a friendly rivalry that grew as they became older. It was not uncommon to see the two children flying through the castle corridors in a heated footrace or balanced on the branches of a tree in a contest to see who could get to the top first, often to the horror of their parents.

She was also close to her aunt Heleana, as they were the only girls near each other's age in the Red Keep. Aemma would help Helaena to catch insects in the castle gardens for her collection. The two princesses took lessons together with their septa every day. However, Aemma was not naturally inclined to the feminine skills of embroidery, weaving and music she was required to learn as a princess, often skipping her lessons in favour of exploring. This often resulted in her being brought back to her parents for a reprimanding with her fine clothes covered in dirt and tidy braids undone.

Aemma loved all creatures, as well as dragons, and was known to foster birds that fell from their nests and nurture them back to health, and visited the stables often to view the horses. She even had a fondness for the rats that roamed the Red Keep. When she was seven years old she learned the castle employed rat-catchers and was horrified. She hatched a plan to save one, luring it out with cheese crumbs and coaxing it into her pocket, where it stayed for almost the whole day. Her plan hit a snag, however, that evening when she and her parents and brothers went to dine with the remainder of the family. The creature must have been unable to resist the smell of so much food in one place, and before she could stop it the rat had leapt onto the dining table and was sprinting towards the nearest platter. The resulting scene was pandemonium; the Queen let out a shriek of horror and spilled her wine, poor, sweet Helaena froze in terror as the rodent scurried across her plate, and Ser Laenor leapt from his seat and raced to the other end of the table in an attempt to cut off its path as her brothers shouted wildly. Aegon, revelling in the chaos, laughed so hard Aemma feared he might fall out of his chair. It was King Viserys who finally caught the rat, unsheathing his dagger and impaling it on the tabletop with one strike. It took a week and many apology cakes for Aemma to speak to him again.

As she grew older, Aemma developed a love of history and reading, which endeared her to her grandsire Viserys. She would often spend time with him in his chambers as he worked on his model of Old Valyria, asking questions about past monarchs and the houses that perished in the Doom.

In some ways, Aemma had an unconventional education. Rhaenyra had not wanted her only daughter to be at a disadvantage as she had been simply because she was a girl, and requested that her sworn shield, Ser Harwin Strong, privately give the princess lessons in basic self-defence as her brothers would have been. Aemma was instructed in hand-to-hand combat and close-range knife wielding as well as sword fighting. As she grew she became a skilled fighter, but she struggled to show control and restrain herself. The young princess was known for her strong temperament and felt everything very passionately, which made her easy to provoke. On the occasions when she became truly enraged, she was a force to be reckoned with, often getting into physical altercations with her brothers or uncles over childish spats. There was one particular occasion when she was ten and had to command Starjumper to roast a goat alive for the first time. She'd been reluctant to, feeling sorry for the animal and not wanting it to suffer, and Aegon had made fun of her and called her babyish. Her resulting fury had ended in the dragonkeepers needing to break the two apart.

This incident did not endear her to her step-grandmother Queen Alicent, who viewed such behaviour as unladylike. The two shared a tense relationship at the best of times, Aemma's forthright and more rebellious nature clashing with Alicent's expectations of her as a young princess. The queen rarely missed an opportunity to comment on her looks, stating how it was a shame she did not inherit her mother's white-blonde hair or her father's colouring. It was only as Aemma grew older and began to notice the whisperings surrounding herself and her brothers that she realised those comments were thinly-veiled slights.

Feedback is welcome and greatly appreciated!

@sylasthegrim @vaokses @princessbellecerise @nebulaafterdark @zaldritzosrose @novaursa

[mrconorae]

let's not forget Celeste

what the fuck is up with indie game ost slapping harder than my parents after i mildly inconvenience them

like uhhhh: ultrakill, terraria(also mod osts), risk of rain 2(and 1), hollow knight, binding of isaac (also mod osts), stardew valley

i could go on but these are the only indie games i can remember now (i swear i dont have dementia) be sure to add onto the list :)

[imjustacringemeatsack]

[haveyoulistenedtothisalbum-poll]

Tracklist:

Prologue • First Steps • Resurrections • Awake • Postcard from Celeste Mountain • Checking In • Spirit of Hospitality • Scattered and Lost • Golden • Anxiety • Quiet and Falling • In the Mirror • Madeline and Theo • Starjump • Reflection • Confronting Myself • Little Goth • Reach for the Summit • Exhale • Heart of the Mountain • My Dearest Friends

Spotify ♪ Bandcamp ♪ YouTube

[spiritz182]

OC x CANON ( Hailey + AM ) 🖥️

their ship name is HAM *giggles super loudly* hehehehegrheheegheh

anyways couple goals!!😚😚😚🫂🫂

[gophergal]

Hey. Yeah. More Ponies.

Rosepetal / Evening Shade / Total Eclipse

Rumble Bumble / Pitter Patter / Rustle Brush

SANDSTONE HAIL / Mr Bits N' Pieces / Merasmus the Dragon

[more rambling + bonus pony under the cut]

Rosepetal is, obviously, Scout's Ma (because the name I hc for Ma is Rose and I like an obvious name for a pony lol.) All of her sons are pegasi and most of her paramours have been as well.

You might notice that Rumble and Sandstone have similar cutie marks, and that was on purpose! For one, I thought that hoofprints as a symbol for violence was funny, but also some g3s have SUCH similar cutie marks its not even funny lol.

Merasmus is a genuinely ancient dragon who spent a few hundred years sleeping in a castle....that Starjumper began squatting in right before he awoke. Yeah, they're still roomates.

I tried to give all of Heavy's sisters onomatopoeia names like him, but I struggled as you can probably tell lol

BONUS PONY: Crossbreeze! He's Bits N Pieces twin brother and Sandstone's pilot. Or, as you might know by his canon name, Jerry. While Bits isn't actually a big flier, 'Breeze was always a big fan of flying, but lost the use of his left wing in tragic accident when they were teens. It may have healed crooked, but the bigger issue is nerve damage. Well, piloting an aircraft may not be the same, but it's not a bad gig all things considered