#to extend our reach to the stars above

[im-not-a-l0ser]

Richie and Ruth have most definately gone as Jessie and James for Halloween.

#someone draw it #i dont care whos who #nerdy prudes must die #richie lipschitz #starkid #ruth fleming #they have a meowth plushie #prepare for trouble #and make it double #to protect the world from devistation #to unite all peoples within our nation #to denounce the evils of truth and love #to extend our reach to the stars above #jessie #james #team rocket blasts off at the spead of light #surrender now or prepare to fight #meowth thats right #i totally didnt have to look that up

[giftplane]

they love him for his cringe naenae baby swagger

this one is for to extend our reach to the stars above, by @cinnamin-is-a-star . wahoo!!!

#tak does draws #isat #isat au #to extend our reach to the stars above #siffrin #siffrin isat #they love him for his cringe swaglessness and theatre nerd style #i love a guy who just fucking sucks at his job forever! #youll get it one of these loops im sure about that buddy

[startr1m]

EAT SHIT, FUCKHEAD!

i think meowth should be allowed to cuss if he wants to

#pokemon #meowth #team rocket #jessie and james #meowth thats right #to protect the world from devastation #to unite the peoples within our nation #to denounce the evils of truth and love #to extend our reach to the stars above

[cinnamin-is-a-star]

Imagine making fanart for your own fanfiction,,,,,,,, crazzzyyyy,,,,

#in stars and time #anyways you should go and read my fanfiction #its called Extend our reach to the stars above #and its about siffrin being evil. except he sucks ass at it #hey look cinnamin drew something #that's all the tags you get today because i'm tired #isat #villain sif au

[miraiconnection]

//THEM

#Muse; To denounce the evils of truth and love | Jessie #Muse; To extend our reach to the stars above | James #//I figured it would just be the Rocket HQ mons and that’s fine I’m sobbing over Mimey Seviper and Gourgeist ;o; #//it feels so surreal seeing them with full/near full teams… #//also when I said I wanted Jessie to reunite with Gourgeist after she got excited over Diantha’s I was NOT actually expecting it to happen #//thank you MPM 😭

[makeitdouble]

@berserkgened​

James is truly, cross-his-heart, not trying to end up on the turf of the grumpiest deity he knows, but sometimes life is rather determined with those lemons, isn’t it? He’s just sitting and reading on the outskirts of Ophiuchus’ clearing, both of his Pokémon freely playing with the other creatures some distance away.

He looks up to check on the baby, and that’s when he catches sight of Mewtwo. Perhaps he should have expected it here, with its goal of keeping Pokémon safe...

“Well, hello, my good chap! I’ll stay out of your way - I’m not on Rocket business.” His face sinks lower into his book, though his eyes still peek over the rim. “Nobody to report to out here, anyway...”

#To extend our reach to the stars above! {{ IC }} #berserkgened #berserkgened 2 #Oh Boy Oh Boy!

[color-palettes]

To Extol the Virtues of Truth and Love (and Extend Our Reach to the Stars Above) - submitted by meowstic-seer-of-the-future

#284563 #5A79AF #AACFD9 #FFE9DA #FEBDBC #FF4646 #612B29

#color me curious #red #blue #submission

[andy-15-07]

Can you do a fic where Y/n and Feyd Rautha celebrate their 18th birthday of their son

Legacy of our bloodline

masterlist ! pairing: Feyd Rautha x reader

Dune Masterlist

In the opulent halls of House Harkonnen, the air was filled with an anticipation that echoed the grandeur of the occasion. Feyd-Rautha and you, Y/N, found yourselves preparing for a celebration unlike any other—the 18th birthday of your son, a symbol of the legacy that intertwined the Bene Gesserit and Harkonnen bloodlines.

The banquet hall, adorned with rich tapestries and flickering candles, awaited the gathering of guests. Feyd-Rautha, with his customary confidence, extended his arm to you. "Y/N, our son's 18th birthday. Can you believe it?"

You smiled, your eyes reflecting the pride and love that filled your heart. "Time has flown, Feyd. Our son has grown into an extraordinary young man."

As the guests began to arrive, the atmosphere buzzed with a mix of celebration and the weight of the Harkonnen legacy. Feyd-Rautha, the formidable heir of House Harkonnen, and you, a Bene Gesserit whose influence transcended politics, stood at the center of the gathering.

The grand doors swung open, and your son entered, dressed in Harkonnen regalia that mirrored the traditions of the house. The room erupted in applause, and as your son approached, a mix of emotions played on Feyd-Rautha's face—a blend of pride, joy, and a hint of nostalgia.

"Happy 18th birthday, my son," Feyd-Rautha declared, his voice resonating through the hall.

The birthday celebration unfolded with a grandeur befitting House Harkonnen. The banquet table groaned under the weight of sumptuous dishes, and the air was filled with laughter and the clinking of goblets.

As the evening progressed, you and Feyd-Rautha found yourselves sharing a quiet moment on a balcony overlooking the grand courtyard. The festivities below created a tapestry of celebration, and the night sky stretched above, a canvas dotted with stars.

"Feyd," you began, your gaze fixed on the horizon, "our son has grown into a remarkable young man. He carries the legacies of both our bloodlines."

Feyd-Rautha nodded, his eyes reflecting a mix of emotions. "He's strong, Y/N, with a fire that mirrors the intensity of House Harkonnen. I see the influence of the Bene Gesserit in his wisdom and understanding."

The balcony provided a sanctuary where the weight of their responsibilities and the complexities of their intertwined destinies faded away. The connection between you and Feyd-Rautha deepened in the quiet acknowledgment of the legacy that had been passed down to your son.

As the night wore on, the celebration reached its peak with a grand toast. Feyd-Rautha raised his goblet, the flames of House Harkonnen emblazoned on its surface. "To our son, a testament to the strength of our union and the legacies that bind us."

The guests echoed the sentiment, and as the toast resounded through the hall, your son stood at the center, the embodiment of a legacy that spanned generations.

Later in the evening, you and Feyd-Rautha found yourselves in the courtyard, the festivities winding down. The echoes of laughter and music lingered in the air as you looked at your son, surrounded by friends and well-wishers.

"Feyd," you whispered, a quiet smile playing on your lips, "our son's 18th birthday— a moment that transcends the complexities of our bloodlines."

Feyd-Rautha nodded, his hand finding yours in a gesture that spoke of a shared journey. "Y/N, our legacy lives on in him. It's a testament to the strength of our union and the bond that goes beyond politics."

As the grand celebration drew to a close, you and Feyd-Rautha lingered in the courtyard, the night alive with the magic of the occasion. The 18th birthday of your son had become more than a celebration of age; it was a testament to the enduring connection between the Bene Gesserit and House Harkonnen—a legacy that surpassed the intricacies of politics, transcending into the realm of family and love.

#feyd rautha imagines #feyd rautha harkonnen x you #feyd rautha x reader #feyd rautha #feyd x reader #feyd rautha harkonnen imagines #feyd x you #feyd oneshot #dune fanfiction #dune imagine #dune x reader #dune imagines #dune part 2 #austin butler x you #austin butler x reader #austin butler imagine #austin butler imagines #austin butler #austin butler x y/n

[kazehita]

hi! i noticed your recent post recommending the fic natural satellite and i think i've noticed other isat fics around your blog too. because of that, i was wondering if you had a list of recommended isat fics! i will admit i am not someone who just peruses around on ao3 but i love reading about these characters so if you have any recs, i would greatly appreciate them! thanks and i hope you have a lovely day :3

I love ALL isat fic - each and every one is so special and wonderful - but if I listed the whole archive that wouldn't really help huh... So! Im going to list just some off the top of my head., this is in no way definitive. Isat spoilers ahead - get all the way through the game and the secret before proceeding.

Big recommendation list below:

Additionally, mind the tags for each fic - I wont be specifying the content warnings here.

(don't just read the complete ones!!! Incomplete fic is just as delightful I promise :3)

Complete: Bloom - Level99Eevee Most people know it, it sits at the top of the tag! It's my every wish fulfilled for post-cannon moments.

Memories of defeat - dirtbagtrashcat Stuff in and immediately after the loops, fantastic extrapolations!!!! Very much Loop <33 I find this very grounded and realistic!!!!

Emotion Sickness - dirtbagtrashcat Post cannon fun/trauma with siffrin and the gang.

Memories of Touch - dirtbagtrashcat look i just really like their work sjkdjkfjkasdf its all good go through their profile. This is Isa thoughts.

And if I were not myself, would this be easier? - rabbit_soup Post-game! I love how they flesh out the world.

The Understudy - kittyorange Suuuuch a loop fic I love it to bits. Post cannon loop and the gang stuff.

Star-Speckled Skin - Lora_Blackmane Funn angsty moment, title is very descriptive. Lives in my head rent free.

Clinging to dying embers - Coffeewolf67 Odile's perspective of sif using the dagger. appropriate content warnings apply :)

between the end and a new start - glowingjellyfishtreelights SICKFICCC I had a very funny experience with this one where due to memory mishaps I got to read it for the first time twice! Absolute banger.

What's in a name? - Raaj Explores siffrins love of plays. I have to regularly reread this for my brain to function.

Starstruck - Dusk_Illusionist Isa yearns. The fic. It rocks.

Saturn Devouring His Son (Time Choking on Stone Choking on Blood)- BasilPaste Post cannon moment... I like it...

(Why) you can't let them know by Mayasynth sasasap fic!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! i like it. i hold it. i like it. UGH theres more but I have already listed so many.. my other favorites... im so sorry.,.. i love you guys too... Incomplete:

How To Rest by rabbit_soup Sequel to "And if i were not myself, would this be easier?" Loop is here and I love violence.

TRY IT AGAIN, CHEATER! by discatded "[Loop returns to their own universe after everything. It's hard.]" - from the summary. Love it love it. I will never get enough of this premise.

To Extend our Reach to the Stars Above by Cinnamin_Is_a_Star "Sif if he was team rocket" and is so fun. Very excited to see this one pan out!

until we move on. by Anonymous (also known as lozy) LOOP MY BELOVED..! loop returns to their universe and promptly looses it like the universe intended. Cant get enough of it.

Natural Satellite by dirtbagtrashcat If a single fic makes me the Most insane its natural satellite if I'm honest.... like bro... It just gets right to me...

Sunder by Miranda_tries_their_best Post-cannon Loop fic!! They travel on their own for a bit (but not forever), and I love it dearly.

Face the Light by Kaimiiru Post-game, I hold it close to my heart.... Ah... It's so dear to me.

These next two are sloop so if that's not your thing you have been warned :]

raconte-moi qu’on puisse crier tout bas by bibliomaniac I'm holding this high above my head so everyone can see it the characterization is off the charts.

To Cut You Open With a Knife and Find Your Sacred Heart by Hexea_Art Changeling Loop fic!! What a fun concept. I am excited to see where it goes. yay! AGAIN... THERE ARE SO MANY I LOVE SO MUCH but im forcing myself not to look through the tag else I'd add everything. Honestly, I do recommend just launching right on into the ao3 tag for ISAT even if you aren't super familiar with ao3. Just be sure to filter out anything you don't want to see!

Consider this a good starting point ^^

#asks #del-phi-nium #kaze speaks #isat spoilers #oh boy 12am /joke #uh i hope this is helpful. lemme know if any of these links are broken i didnt check any of them. #i think all these are viewable w/o an account also #if anyone finds this useful do let me know i'd love to hear #isat

[loonarmuunar]

Art for @cinnamin-is-a-star fic, To Extend our Reach to the Stars Above. Dressfrin is everything to me. Dressfrin could defeat the saviors of vaugarde I know he could. Gave him Mirabelle’s boots yippee

Siffrin mentioned that the dress was more feminine, and it had ruffles. So I went with something that had a more feminine shape, exaggerating the chest and hips. Based the dress on this

#my art #isat #in stars and time #siffrin #siffrin isat #isat siffrin #siffrin in stars and time #isat fanart #in star and time fanart #siffrin fanart #siffrin isat fanart #in stars and time siffrin

[safikoi]

Pomefiore strikes again

Prepare for trouble!

And make it double!

To protect the dorm from devastation!

To unite the people within our nation!

To denounce the evils of truth and love!

To extend our reach to the stars and above!

Vil!

Rook!

Pomefiore blasts off at the speed of light!

#rook would make a good meowth too methinks #okok but imagine that picture of James with a rose but its Rook #twst #disney twisted wonderland #twisted wonderland #twst rook #rook hunt #twst vil #vil schoenheit #twst epel #epel felmier #disney twst #safiko draws

[architect-2015]

little star sweeper | Lando Norris

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Lando, Clara, Lyra and their little dog Lady. The perfect little family. A melody shared between a mother and daughter, a dog cuddle up close, and watching the stars becomes a source of comfort during Lando’s strenuous work hours.

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Clara has always been one to admire the stars, something so beautiful who had been shared with so many people around the world. One dreary night in London, a wishing star had painted the sky with it dream like light. Closing her eyes and interlocking her hands Clara made a wish. A wish for a joyous future for her and Lando. The wish for a perfect family. The wish for a beautiful baby girl.

Lyra, the name based upon a constellation in the northan sky. Shaped like a small harp. The name Lyra is associated with music, creativity, and inspiration. It symbolizes the beauty of life and is a reminder to always strive to create and appreciate the good things in life.

Lady, had always been protective of the little babe. Being the one to create a little string of giggles when ever she placed delicate kisses and licks to the girls face. She was the beg dog anyone could ask for.

Lando loved his girls with every ounce of his being. His little family was all he could have asked for in a lifetime. Unfortunately his job hours hadn’t been the most comfortable for him and his family.

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Clara sat on the plush couch of her Monaco home, with Lady curled up into her side, a cheesy rom-com playing on her tv and her dinner sat long forgotten on the coffee table, her mind wondered. Agonising thoughts filled her head of the whereabouts of her husband.

Where is he? Is he okay? Had be been hurt?

Turing her head to her left where a clock sat upon the wall, hands showing the time of 1:15 am. She knew he had a multitude of meetings taking up his schedule that day but surely he should be home by now.

Clara was abruptly pulled from her little bubble as the wails of her daughter filled the lounge room. Her feet padded as she walked down the hallway to her daughters nursery. Entering the dimply lit room, she looked towards the crib which was gracefully illuminated by the moonlight.

“Oh my baby, what’s wrong huh? what’s all this big fuss?” Scooping up her little girl, she sat in the wooden rocking chair that was placed under the window.

The moon and the stars had overwhelmed the sky that night. Painting intricate designs like no other.

“Look Lyra, as long as the stars shine above our head no harm will come to you.”

No amount of reassurance could calm her, Lady was whining at Clara’s feet as the whole situation was getting more stressful.

A light pink music box sat in a shelf by Clara’s shoulder, reaching over and turning the key a soft melody drifted through the room. The lyrics began to fall easily from the young mothers mouth.

La la lu, la la lu

Oh, my little star sweeper

I'll sweep the stardust for you

A dainty star necklace hung from Clara’s neck, a present from Lando on their 4th anniversary.

A chubby little arm extended upward towards the arrangement of little diamonds as Lyra cooed. Just like her mother she had always been fascinated by things that glow or more specifically stars.

La la lu, la la lu

Little soft, fluffy sleeper

Here comes a pink cloud for you

Lady taking her place as she stood up from the rocking chair, her silk nightgown drifted off the surface to the ground.

With a hand placed on the back of her daughters head, Clara began to shift her weight beginning a soft sway with the hopes to encourage her daughter back to sleep.

The lyrics of the lullaby danced around the room, whispers gracing every corner of the nursery creating a serene atmosphere.

La la lu, la la lu

Little wandering angel fold up your wings

Close your eyes

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Lando stepped through the door of his shared home, sighing as he kicked off his shoes. He was extremely grateful to be home, even if it was 1:23 am. Hours after the time of his planned return.

When he ventured into the lounge, he found the tv still playing, now with the credits rolling and a thick knit blanket haphazardly throw on the floor.

Confused as to where his wife is he began the walk toward their bedroom only to stop at his daughters bedroom door.

La la lu, la la lu

And may love be your keeper

Leaning against the doorframe with his arms folded over his chest, a fond expression sat on his face as he recognised the tune of his daughter’s lullaby.

It was a well know fact within the family that Clara adored the movie lady and the tramp, remembering how she had persuaded him to name their American cocker spaniel after the dog and how she even managed to sneak the movie title into their vows! So when they found out that they would be parents she had already decided what lullaby she wanted to serenade her daughter to calm her back to sleep would be.

Lando had always loved when his wife sung, she truly had the voice of an angel.

La la lu, la la lu, la la lu….

Clara had miraculously soothed her daughter back into her little dream land. Placing her back down into her crib she felt two strong arms wrap around her wait and a head settle into the crook of her neck.

“Sorry i wasn’t here angel, my meeting ran completely over.” Lando whispered into his wife’s neck feeling guilty.

“it’s okay mon amour, i understand how hectic your life is. I’m glad you’re here now.” Clara turned her head to place a kiss on her husbands lips.

“She’s so peaceful, she looks just like you Lando” Clara giggled. It was true Lyra was the spitting image of Lando from her little nose to her bundle of light brown curls.

Walking forward and leaning down to brush a stray hair from his little girls face, he kissed her on her nose and wished her a good night.

Grabbing his wife’s hand, they began the walk back out into the hallway. The soft jingling of a bell and the pitter patter of paws following them.

Landos voice was the last to be heard before the door clicked closed.

“There now, little star sweeper. Dream on”

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hehe please let me know if you enjoyed, i really loved working on this! 🤍

#f1 fanfic #lando norris fluff #lando norris fanfic #lando norris x reader #lando x reader #formula 1 x you #formula 1 x reader

[windsweptinred]

Sir Robert Gadling, Champion of Earth

It was a rare thing, for someone of his somewhat, irregular age bracket to experience what could truly be defined as a new sight.

But Dream of the Endless, sprawled belly down on the grassy land that lay between the New Inn and the river bank. Dark coat, draped about him like great, dark moth wings. Ear to the earth, cheek settled gently against buttercups and dandelion clocks. Smiling serenely to himself. That was definitely a first.

Leaving the door to the pubs main entrance ajar and depositing the outdoor menu board on route. Hob sauntered over to the prostrate Endless, bending low at the waist to meet two blue eyes. Peaking out from behind a rather monstrous sprout of daisies.

"Taking a nap in the sun, Duck?"

Dream regarded him momentarily before rolling onto his back. His ebony mane a wash with errant leaves and wild flower petals.

"I was listening."

Kneeling at his side, Hob swept a stray dandelion seed from his cheek, smiling indulgently.

"Ah, communing with nature is it?"

Recieving nought but a small, mischievous smirk in answer, he huffed a laugh. Flopping down onto the grass to mirror his partner.

"Alright, keep your secrets. You great, silly creature."

Turing on his side, head rested on his palm, he reached out, idly stroking the under side of Dream's chin. Watching his lover extend the pale collum of his neck in pleasure. Feeling a purr of gratification rumble down the lithe body. Great creature indeed.

"Since you're here, I've been thinking. About what we talked about when we last met. About some humans, being... What was the word you used? Marked? Yes, marked for an specific Endless. Well, if I'm Death's because of... Well you know. Or Desire's or whoever. I wonder if they'd be up for swapsies? I'm not much of a wordsmith, I know. But if there's any cosmic entity I have to swear my allegiance to, I'd want no other monarch then you love."

Dream regarded him silently for a moment, before capturing his free hand, pressing a reverent kiss to the mount of venus.

" You are not, nor shall ever be bound to either myself, nor any of my siblings. Though you have thrived uncommonly in each of our realms. You owe fealty to a much kinder sovereign. "

Hob balked at that.

"Who, God? Because quite frankly no thank you! The few centuries worth of confesssional catch up alone is horrifying to consider!"

Stars flared in his companion eyes as he graced him with an amused look.

"They do indeed have their chosen. Those saints and prophets who serve them in life and are called in death to the Heavens. But no... "

Dream took his hand, placing it lightly upon the ground, so to not crush the shards of grass beneath. Then, placed his own atop, entwining their fingers, pushing their nails and fingertips slightly into the soil below.

"She who has laid claim to you, sits here, beside you, beneath and above you. There are few beings who have walked her lands as long as you, and have resisted the lure of the occult. You remain as human, as earth born as when your lady mother bore you. And you are loved for it. Robert Gadling, meet she who has been called Tonantzin, Hou Tu, Bhuma. Third child of Via Lactea. By the ancient lore of these lands, she is Danu. But perhaps you would recognise her as Gaea or Terra. The Great Lady Mother Earth."

He felt it then, the ground around him, bracketing his body, as if being craddelled protectively in the palm of a hand. The pulsing in the sway of the blooms, in each ripple of the river. Like breathing or the drum of ancient heartbreat. The knowledge of a mother's eyes upon you while you play. The assurance of her protective gaze.

"She has kept you sheltered under her branches when you lacked hearth and home. She has granted you food and water when human hands denied you them. She has kept the water below you calm and the soil underfoot steady. Even now, she keeps my younger siblings from nipping at your heals. In return you have asked for no more from her then what was needed. And conitue to honour and protect her. You have earned her favour above 8 billion of your brothers and sisters Sir Gadling. Not a meger feat."

Humbled by the magnitude of it, Hob lowered his forhead to the ground. His temple brushed the fine root of ancient tree that grew within the grounds. Like a supplicant, he thought. At his he's queen's feet.

" At your service, my lady."

A gentle breath of air blew down upon him, like a whispered blessing. In the distance, he vaguely could make out the water of the river, churning in joyus waves upon the bank.

Beside him, Dream gracefully rose to his knees. An evident expression of pride in his gaze as he regarded Hob.

"I will leave you to get better acquainted."

Leaning forward, he placed a tender kiss into Hob's hair.

"Farewell my Heart."

Angling his head, Hob dove forward, capturing a tender, shared kiss. Nuzzling their noses together playfully.

"Goodbye Dove"

At that, his lover rose to his feet, Righting his coat with a dramatic flared sweep.

"My Lady" He swept into a courtly bow, directed at a clump of dock leaves. "I thank you for you continued care of my most beloved. May you have sweet dreams of Sols warm rays."

At his feet, plumes of wild poppies of red, orange and yellow blossomed, earning a rare, glowing smile from the Master of the Dreaming. With a final nod to Hob, Dream turned and took his leave.

Watching his lover deapart, Hob crawled, quietly forward , whispering conspiratorially into the head of a fox glove.

"If I may ask a humble boon? Watch over him too, when you are able."

As Dream passed by the tree, a low hanging branch, unfurled, reaching out. Folliage sweeping his cheek in a tender caress, which he instinctively leaned into. Hob wondered when, if ever Dream of the Endless had known a maternal embrace. To his right, a tree root flexed and groaned, causing the ivy vines coiled about it to violently twang with a rip cord snap.

"Not a fan of them either ey? " He patted the ground beside him. "Well, he's got us now."

Flopping once more onto his back, head cushions by arms. Hob Gadling smirked daringly at the clouds above.

"So, which climate destroying, corporate dragon would you like me to slay first My Lady? My sword is yours."

#dreamling #dream of the endless #hob gadling #mother earth #the sandman #mini fic #This resplendent lady deserves her place in the Sandman Fandom

[7-galaxys]

hey you should totally read "to extend our reach to the stars above" by Cinnamin_Is_a_Star. siffrin is a team rocket villain. thats all you need to know

#IM DONE MESSING WITH THIS #i cant find the author's socials #in stars and time #i so badly want to tag them #couldnt get sif doing their lazy smile out of my mind. #might post doodles later idk

[miraiconnection]

//I will cry over Team Rocket cheering for Ash every time

#Muse; To denounce the evils of truth and love | Jessie #Muse; To extend our reach to the stars above | James #pokeani spoilers

[makeitdouble]

@hisroyalnemesis​

“Go, Pokéball!” Oh, it feels twerpish, just going for it like that. But of anything he’s seen here, this has to be a Pokémon!

#no it doesnt goofus #To extend our reach to the stars above! {{ IC }} #hisroyalnemesis #hisroyalnemesis 1