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candychameleon · 9 months
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also idk if anyone's done it yet but i quickly made a transparent, symmetrical version of the terran insignia!! feel free to use it for your art or w/e, don't need to credit me or anything
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madb0nes · 4 months
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disgruntledexplainer · 5 months
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StarCraft be like: we have two powerful alien races, both uplifted early in their evolution to sentience and given incredible powers. one is large, physically strong and agile, deadly intelligent, and has mind-boggling psychic powers, not to mention their technological development was jumpstarted by the aliens who uplifted them and has had thousands of years to advance. the other can literally absorb other species into it's genetic code and deploy them as foot soldiers, has a hive mind that can cross the entire galaxy, and regularly wiped out the populations of entire planets.
and the third group, who face them regularly and win half the time? angry space cowboys.
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rotary-supercollider · 3 months
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Crazy how we’ve had them for 1 page and they’re literally already perfect
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47ness · 7 months
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All right, let's settle this discrepancy ONCE AND FOR ALL. 🐵
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titanomancy · 7 months
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The Kel-Morian Combine is my favorite Votann League.
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nictanova · 9 months
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Umojan shadowguard
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karolinevassalor · 2 months
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jessenitrogen · 9 months
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CROWBAR
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THE GOOBER I FINALLY FINISHED HER DESIGN I CARE HER SO MUCH
quick intro, Crowbar is an energetic and adrenaline junkie of a terran that wields a crowbar that makes the Metal Pipe Falling SFX and the xbox start up noise when she picks it up
Crowbar can get pretty spiteful and holds grudges for ages, but never intends to hurt anyone or be mean, shes generally friendly. Just doesn't like it when someone gets on her bad side and makes sure they dont do it again.
She likes being in the company of others but finds comfort in being alone, but would like to find a place to call home and others to be close to again. Shes,,,, been alone for a while
oh and she loves shiny things and will steal shiny things
(I made a ref of her alt already here, thank yall for the amount of notes on it!! that's the first time something of just my tf oc got that much)
(also,,, I would love to get asks abt crowbar,,, will mostly likely draw out responses too,,,)/nf
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alphamecha-mkii · 9 months
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Terran Viking Titan by Boarguts
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gamingisalifestyle · 7 months
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Nova Cosplay by AGflower
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vixen525noms · 11 months
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Defying Certain Death Part 1
Copied from my DeviantArt account, a non-sexual G/T vore story featuring adults along the lines of the lion and the thorn fable. There will be tons of hurt/comfort aspects, lots of safe vore. That is the primary focus in this.
Barrett is and adult giant standing 85ft tall and Hope is an adult human at 5ft 6. Barrett does not eat children at any point.
Warnings: Fatal Mention; Characters in Distress
Future: While this part is relatively tame, future parts include fatal vore and violence. Barrett, the giant, is not a good guy, so will be doing some occasional bad things.
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The giant watched the woman back up as he stood to his full height, looking down at her. He could see the fear in her eyes, smell her fear scent as she watched his movements. He was very familiar with the smell of fear; humans and terrans alike feared his kind. They had good reason to fear Syors. The woman no doubt realized that she could not possibly outrun him, that she was already close enough that he wouldn’t have to even try to chase. She couldn’t possibly get out of his reach before he could grab her.
He leaned over, watching the woman look quickly for some form of hiding place, although there was none. She barely had time to turn away and start to move before his hand closed around her and he lifted her up. She didn’t squirm much or try to get loose, simply closing her eyes.
“Please… I don’t want to die…”
-----3 weeks ago-----
He didn’t know how long he’d lain here now, but he’d given up hope. The rockslide had trapped him, and he had reached the point he lacked hope. Even with such great strength, he lacked a way to move the stones. He had no doubt that if he were able to get at least a little loose, he could move individual rocks with ease… but with the large pile on top of him, he couldn’t even move enough to reach stones to free one arm.
He was going to die here. He didn’t want to, but it seemed inevitable. By now he hardly even bothered to look around anymore. He was sore and injured, and lacked a food source. The injuries didn’t kill him, so he was going to starve. He had gotten lucky for water, there had been light rain a couple of times, barely enough to keep him hydrated, but it had helped. He just couldn’t get free and he couldn’t get food.
As he thought on the matter, ears perked slightly at the sound of movement. Another of the wild sheep? Perhaps if he was still and quiet, it would come within reach. Then he heard cursing. He hesitantly peeked, trying not to open his eyes enough to be noticed. The first thing he noticed was the red color of the young woman’s dress, how its bright shade stood out against the dull colors of the rock and dirt. A terran. Or perhaps a human, but either way, it was one of the little folk that giants like himself greatly enjoyed as prey. He watched the girl make her way lower, nearer to him, and fought back a smile. She was close… perhaps he might yet get a meal.
He watched her come nearer, then kneel to gather some sort of plants. She had managed to come down the steep rocks… but she would almost certainly have to walk the lower path to get out. The lower path that lay right before his hand.
He stretched his hand out as best he could, tilting it so it was angled like a wall blocking her path. He grinned slowly as the movement got her attention and her eyes went wide. The dirt from the rockslide had caused him to blend in, and she hadn’t even noticed him. His grin revealed the double set of fangs that served as the most obvious difference between his kind and the more gentle Syorians.
He moved to grab her, but was immediately reminded of just how bad the rockslide had pinned him. He couldn’t move his hand enough to grasp her, to pull her into his mouth. Both the brief feeling of hope and his cheerful expression faded immediately. He really was going to starve here. Prey came within reach and he couldn’t even move enough to get it into his mouth. Slowly he lowered his hand, letting it lay limp as he sighed and closed his eyes.
After a moment, he felt a small hand rest on one of his pinned hands. He opened his eyes, surprised to see the girl had come near enough to touch him. Perhaps taunting him because he couldn’t do anything to her? He felt miserable, and just wanted it to be over with.
“You are in pretty bad shape, aren’t you? Can’t even move… I suppose you would be displeased to rely on help from one like myself… but…” The woman sighed slightly, looking away briefly, “I will help you.” The Syor was immediately surprised, hesitating briefly before asking, “You… are going to… Do you not realize what I am?” She returned her gaze to him, then nodded slightly, “Yes… a Syor… and I do know the difference between Syor and Syorians… but it would be wrong to abandon a person, no matter their species, that is in need.” After a moment she patted lightly with her hand that rest on his finger, “I am going to go get you a bit of food and some rope. I’ll be back soon.” He watched her leave, feeling certain he would never lay eyes on her again.
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Very important announcement!
The boys have kissed!
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zestysthoughts · 1 month
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roughridingrednecks · 2 months
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Terran
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arken0 · 2 months
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La reacción de Terran después de descubrir lo que sucedió con su Unidad Familiar.
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