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Gonna make a series of gifs as i introduce my characters! This is the Third character i Ever made, and He's the most important one I'll ever have. He's also one of the most rounded characters I have. His universe is loosely based on "humans are space orcs" and star trek.

Info and Background under cut. Warning: background is really really long.)

Species: Flora (see: Flora)

Age: 175 (human equivalent: 48-52)

Height: 4"11 (on the shorter side, even for a Floran)

Personality: Fatherly, Motherly, Mischievous, Intelligent, Prideful

Hobbies: Cooking, Gardening, Musical instrument (floran instrument of the same nature of a hang)

Usual outfits: A Floran robe (depicted) or a faded yellow sweater with cargo pants. both paired with long socks, and black flats.

Unique Features: Large, deep scar across the chest, and several smaller stab scars on the thigh, hip, and shoulder. A slight limp due to late stage Overgrowth, a disability among Florans caused by roots obstructing the joints' movement.

Notes: Ashley’s species is hermaphroditic. When the concept of human gender is explained to them, pretty much all of them identify more strongly with males. As a result, when they speak english, all Flora usually use He/him and/or They/them pronouns.

BG SUMMARY:

Engineer student.

Gets drafted.

Comes back, gets married.

Wife dies.

Becomes part of the mafia, sells and distributes alcohol.

Retires to build spaceships on a distant space station.

Moves back home.

Works at a small bakery

Gets in a relationship with a roguish space pirate

Space Pirate dips on him

Eventually comes out of retirement to join an adventuring crew as an engineer.

BACKGROUND:

He grew up in a small village, staying there for most of his life. About fifty years before the Beta Cluster Alliance contacted Flerr about joining, Ashley saw a ship crash land nearby, told his parents, and a search party helped the survivor. This sparked an intense curiosity for technology and space in him, leading him to put all of his savings into ordering books for him to learn about how to build, repair, and take apart space ships. He taught himself very extensively, planning to become an engineer.

He met a Fauna girl named Maude, and fell in love. He planned to start a family with her as he continued his studies, and even bought a family sized house in a bigger town up north (Drae) in preparation.

His plans were interrupted as he got drafted in a war on his planet against a few specific factions of Fauna, and came back to find Maude ill. He cared for her for two years, and got married to her in that time, but she eventually passed.

In grief, he threw himself into illegal work in the middle of a prohibition era. He, his mother, his uncle, and his cousin all started a small alcohol production and distribution service, getting involved with their more distant cousins in an urban settlement, Grove. These distant cousins, as it turns out, were one of the most notorious Mafias in the area, and provided excellent protection. Ashley's mom and uncle created the goods on the home front in their small town, while Ashley and his cousin Rick stayed in the city to manage the business there.

For a good number of years, Ashley was a sleazy, promiscuous boozer, with little self respect. He started using the money to fund his hobby of collecting, repairing, and refurbishing spaceships. This resparked his interest in becoming an engineer, leading him to leave the business, and pursue his original dream. He tinkered by himself for quite a bit, until the planet was contacted by the Beta Cluster Alliance.

He was around 63 at this point (29-34 human equiv), and contacted the alliance to put himself on a space station to repair space ships, as well as work on his own designs.

They accepted, and he worked in a seedy corner of the space station (cheap rent) among various other establishments, bars, shops, and shady alleyways. He lived in an apartment on the station on the storage deck (cheaper rent) for fourty years.

On his 100th birthday (something to be celebrated), he moved back with his family on Flerr, finding the prohibition lifted, and the business now legalized. He moves back onto his property in Drae, slightly saddened by such a big empty house. He catches up with everyone for a bit, and has a gap consisting of largely drinking and laying in bed, before getting back to work and opening up a small bakery.

Eventually, he finds himself slowly healing from his trauma.

He meets his partner, Blade, in a cafe, and they both start dating for a week or so before Ashley finds out that Blade is a fugitive, wanted on several accounts of theft, murder, treason, possession of banned substances, and illegal spaceship drag racing. Ashley confronts him, and is told that the thieving, illegal substances, and illegal racing was "all him, but in his defense he was just stealing from the disgustingly rich, and having fun," the murder was "completely exaggerated! its mostly a few hired guns I killed in self defense while trying to escape. Killing someone isn't the same as murdering someone!"

Surprisingly, as Ashley isn't a stranger to gang violence himself, having got caught in a few skirmishes back in the prohibition days, he isn't deterred by this. In fact, Ashley seems to swoon at the thought of a rogueish space pirate.

Blade has a habit of breaking hearts when people get too close to him, though. After about three years of them dating, Blade dips, leaving Ashley for about fifteen years.

#shut up bubbz #ashley valentine #bubbzdraws #bubbzgif #bubbzanimate #bubbzwrites #flora y fauna

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Species classification

S type- Advanced intelligence, history, sentience, and events of cultural significance. A very old very technologically advanced race, that has transcended the need for violence and war for generations.

A type- Considerable intelligence, history, sentience, and events of cultural significance.

B type- Considerable sentience, and intelligence.

C type- Considerable sentience.

D type- Questionable sentience.

F type- No sentience.

S-A types are all allowed citizenship in the Federation. The Beta Cluster Alliance allows B types citizenship as well.

#federation entry

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Flora

Species. Humanoid. Members of the Beta Cluster Alliance. A type.

PLANET: FLERR (See: Flerr)

EVOLOUTION:

The Flora are a humanoid species, that had a very long and complicated line of evolution. Originally, they were a sort of mole-like creature, mostly digging and eating roots, mushrooms, and half-decomposed foliage, occasionally bugs.

This is the time that this mole creatures converges with a species of parasitic flower, which, because of its nature, ended up killing a large population of the species. The plant uses its hosts skin as one giant leaf, the outer layer being converted into a blanket that absorbs energy, and the deeper layers being infested with roots, that actually process the energy into sugars. This causes the creature to compulsively come up and sit in the sunlight, exposing them to predation, sunburn, and diseases that they're not made to resist.

In a similar fashion to how most humanoid species evolve, they went through a series of long and complicated environmental changes.

(In a fascinating and rare occurrence, these environmental changes happened in most areas of the world, transforming a few other animals into humanoids, as well. (See: Fauna))

The first change being a gradually more intense flooding, forcing them to seek out trees (which they used their claws to climb), ironically enough, only the sickly parasite-infected flora survived, in small numbers. Flora now live in the trees, and will stay there for quite awhile, giving them longer grasping limbs, and a shorter but stronger jaw for chewing nuts and berries, instead of softer vegetation like before.

Considering this, it's a miracle they survived at all, largely in part due to the sugars provided by the parasite. Giving them a symbiotic relationship that lasts to this day.

The second environmental change was drought, forcing them to come back down to search for food, relying less on the parasite to produce food now that water was not in abundance. The cousins that relied on their plants too much died off.

Food was scarce, causing life to look for ways to save energy, and they developed upright walking at around this time for this very reason, finding that standing up straight both helped them navigate the new grasslands and old forests, while also saving 75% of their energy compared to walking on all fours.

So now the crude humanoids, with their new legs, explore the earth, gradually coming to walk completely upright, and finding themselves split between three main subspecies depending on where they settled.

The parasitic plants usually end up eventually mimicking the surrounding vegetation. We're not entirely sure how this happens. Neither are the Flora.

SUBSPECIES:

Since, in the floran language, scientific names for species are based on an ancient version of the floran language, much like how english speakers name things scientifically in latin, these translations are in latin, not english, to keep the same tone.

It's not taboo for subspecies to interbreed. but it doesn't happen very often given that flora naturally stay in their preferred environments. Flora have colorations similar to moles, ranging from light pink, to a more tan pink (like a sphynx cat), to various shades of brown. The exception being albinism.

Unlike humans, although this coloration is indeed controlled by the level of melanin, it doesn't really have much to do with being closer to or further from the equator, it's more like the skin colorations of different dog breeds.

All subspecies are on the shorter side, usually being 5"-5"7, have pointed long ears with deep grooves, have roots visible on their body, and have retractable claws. All florans, when explained the concept of human gender, say they more identify as male. For this reason, in translated texts, they're usually referred to as He. Every member of the species presents in a masculine manner, as well.

AQUA:

The Flora that settled near the ocean or freshwater areas are called Aqua. The plants that dot their bodies have thin, wirey roots, extending deep into the tissues, limiting movement in some individuals. This is called Overgrowth, and is considered a disability. The other species also experience overgrowth, but none so common as the Aqua. They're generally a very serious bunch, preferring to work rather than play. That's not to say they don't, though. They usually don't sport flowers, instead they have small patches of an algae-looking substance across their bodies. This species is the least hairy, and they tend to be chubbier than the average floran. They endure winters with ease, growing more fat.

GRAMEN:

The Flora that settled in the grasslands. They adopted a nomadic lifestyle, traveling from one end of the Great Planes Expanse to the other over the course of a year. This is because Flora has an exaggerated tilt, causing the seasons to be more intense. They're experts at environmental conservation, knowing how to harvest food, while simultaneously making sure that there would be more food the next year by planting in a way that accommodates the species of the environment. They also perform necessary field burning, an agricultural practice done by many other cultures. They're known as calm thinkers, innovators, and philosophers. They're most commonly seen with what appear to be wildflowers dotting their body. This species is moderately hairy. They tend to be on the leaner side.

LIGNUM:

The flora that settled in the Forests. They have a somewhat secretive, suspicious, but not defensive way of life. They're curious of outsiders to the forests, but don't usually seek out other communities besides their own. This subspecies has a lot of festivals and parties, most notably the Love Festival, featuring streets decorated to represent all four kinds of love in floran culture. Platonic, New, Familial, and Old. They're the hariest subspecies, and are more muscular than the average floran, but they're not lean. They usually have a good layer of fat on them, especially during winter.

REPRODUCTION:

This species is largely hermaphroditic, the majority of the population having a retractable prehensile seeder, internal testes, a vaginal canal, a high cervix, and a uterus with one ovary, storing about 100 or so eggs. The Lignum have a unique, soft barb-like vestigal ornament on theirs.

About once a year, usually in the spring or summer, the Lignum and Aqua go into heat. There isn't any sort of set date for this, and often everyone's heats are not synced. Heats rarely occur in early spring, though, which is why the Love Festival is planned in early spring.

If the heat is repressed through medication, or if it is simply endured with no fertilization, afterwards the flora in question experiences something similar to human menstruation, the body expelling the expired and unused egg and placenta over the course of an uncomfortable few days.

Floran pregnancy only lasts about five or so months, even in the case of the child being half-alien.

HISTORY:

Not much Floran history is known. All groups of the Flora are very secretive about their temples (which have many walls of hieroglyphic text that contain local history) being scanned. What is not written in stone, is usually passed down by word through the village elders in more rural communities, but can be found in paper books in the more urban ones. The florans don't seem to be pressed about their history, though, as they've had no major wars between their own groups.

They did, however have very very tense relations with the Fauna, which broke into a war. Event lead to event, and eventually a peace treaty was made. Simultaneously, they also had a short Prohibition era, which was publicly detested by the Lignum. However, much like America's prohibition, it was reversed because of lost tax revenue.

Flerr never had an industrial era. That's not to say they don't have and utilize technology, they do, and in wide abundance, but they did not capitalize on the technological revolution. This is largely because religion heavily permeates every aspect of their society, and keeping extra money that is not necessary for a comfortable life is seen as a grave sin, and although it isn't technically illegal, if word gets out that you're guilty of it, your neighbors will persecute you themselves. It is to be spent, or donated to the temple. This is the reason banks do not exist on Flerr.

JUSTICE:

The laws of the land are diverse, and heterogenous throughout the flora. Local Law dictates, and although now that the Flora are part of the Beta Cluster Alliance and have access to better comms tech, there are very few planetary laws. The ones that do exist are as follows:

Murder- Punishable by death.

Rape- Punishable by death.

Thievery- Punishable by death or exile.

Slander- (falsely accusing another of a crime)- Punishable by death or exile.

The justice systems of each area are all very similar, and although the actual titles may be different in each area, the same hierarchy applies. Trials are carried out by the Temple, everyone involved, and well as a group of random unrelated strangers. Instead of lawyers being brought in to argue for or against the accused, a team of scientists unrelated to the crime are brought in.

The scientists present all evidence to the unrelated jury, and give all possible hypothesis for how a crime happened. The only restriction is that there must be at least one hypothesis for how the accused can be innocent, however unlikely. Then, the scientists and Jury talk about what the most likely options are.

Then, a representative that recorded the entire debate between the jury and the scientists presents the information to the entire court, including the related individuals, the Temple Elder, the Priests, the scientists, and the jury. After this, a two day recess is taken to seek out more evidence and double check while the Elder and the Priests talk it over. Then, everyone is resummoned. This process is repeated as many times as necessary if the scientists think there may be more evidence to be found.

Who makes the final decision is largely up to the local area. It will either be the Temple, the Scientists, the Jury, or a group vote of two of those groups. The involved get to speak, but never to vote.

Punishment, however, is always decided by the Temple. The punishment may be ironic, it may be death, or it may be imprisonment. It is entirely up to the discretion of the Temple. Not to worry for foreigners, though. Particularly wrathful Temple members are usually exiled if they are shown to be unfit for the job.

#flora #federation entry #Beta Cluster Alliance #humanoid #bubbzwrites

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Fauna

Group, Faction, Species, Beta Cluster Alliance. B type.

EVOLOUTION:

The Fauna are not really a single species. Instead, the Fauna are a group of many different species that evolved in much the same way that the Flora did. Avian, Bovine, Lagomorphic, and a few other less common families are seen. Some of the species evolved naturally, however, some others were placed there by an ancient S-type civilization. Both the natural and placed species of Fauna have vestigial features of their more animal-like ancestors, and seem to have a lot of personality traits that correlate to the behavior of those animals.

Culture:

Although the Fauna are considered official citizens of the planet Flerr, not much is known about them. Their local goverments prefer rote history over historical texts. Their settlements are usually subject to local floran law. It is very very clear in Fauna culture, however, that they subscribe to something similar to human Stoicism. That's.. the extent of what we know. If the person reading this would like to know more, they'd have to visit the planet themselves and talk to the locals from various areas, or find other people or articles on the internet that have more information. The fauna have chosen not to submit any texts for official review, which we'll respect.

#fauna #federation entry

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Flerr

Stagnant Lid Planet, Planet, Beta Cluster Alliance, Cohabitated, Extreme Seasons

Flerr is a planet that houses both the Flora and Fauna, two races that previously had tense relations, but now peacefully coexist. The more urban areas of the planet have mixed communities, but generally the rural areas (which make up about 80% of the planet's settlements) don't have mixed communities. They exist, and they're not taboo, but they are uncommon.

Beach, Grassland, and Forest areas are highlighted here. There are three main islands on Flerr, and they've been resized to show what they look like next to each other. In reality, they're in a slightly different orientation when put on a globe.

There is a planetary government, but it's not one that was in place before the Beta Cluster Alliance contacted the Flora. A few representative from each area were chosen to talk with the Beta Cluster Alliance to decide on a cohesive enough government for the alliance to trade with and visit the planet.

pictured is the settlement for alliance tourists, and foreigners seeking passports for legal access to the rest of the planet. Illegal access, though, doesn't often result in punishment. Instead, it most usually results in complications in getting various legal identifications for tax, marriage, and the purchase of recreational goods.

For a more detailed map, please contact the Floran Planetary government.

#flerr #planet #federation entry #Beta Cluster Alliance

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Beta Cluster Alliance

Faction. Alliance.

A collaboration of worlds that are close together. A collaborative government, with both Alliance and Local law considered dictatorial depending on where the crime was committed, of what nature, and when. They share a space station with a section dedicated to every single member of the alliance. Fascist governments are not allowed to join this alliance.

#beta cluster alliance #federation entry

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Lotr Pegging Scenarios: Race of Men

@melhekhelmurkun This is for you babe 😎

Aragorn

It was a rare sight, but if anything that just made it sweeter. Aragorn was the practical embodiment of positive masculinity - fair, brave, strong and loyal. But even warriors need to be cared for sometimes, and you were more than happy to provide for him.

There he was, this 6’ giant of a man, lying on his side taking your cock. Each rock of the thick strap-on gave him more pleasure than before, rubbing against his prostate in the most delicious way. You weren’t sure how you managed to hold his long leg in the air, given the sheer weight of it but one does what they can I guess. His moans were quiet, husky, but still too little for your liking. You wanted to hear his pleasure.

Letting go of his leg and leaving it to fall to rest on the bed, you grabbed the ranger roughly by his hips and slammed into him hard. He yelped in surprise and pleasure, the new angle and force feeling too delicious to be true. His moans were like honey, sweet and sultry as you ripped them from his throat.

“Ah! Hit that spot again!” He begged.

Raising an eyebrow, you slowed your pace somewhat, making him whine.

“This is so unlike you, Aragorn. Do you really deserve it?”

“(Y/N).. do not tease me, my love.” He gasped, scooting his hips back to push you deeper inside of him.

You stopped moving, your orders clear.

“Argh, fuck me, Meleth Nîn! I need it, please, I need it so bad- AAAH!!”

Grabbing his hand roughly and wrapping it around his cock, and then taking the other behind his back as your own to hold, the Ranger was left face-down in the bedsheets moaning for his life. He started mercilessly playing with himself as you picked up the pace, his moans muffled but loud enough for you to hear as he begged for it. Finally, the ranger came with a great shout, his body shivering and shaking like a leaf in the wind. Running your hands over his back muscles soothingly, you giggled.

“We should definitely do this again sometime, melleth~”

Boromir

“Hah.. ah!! Hnn, darling, please..”

“Tell me what you want, baby.”

You’d never expected Boromir of all people to be so whiny in bed, but with your cock rocking into him it must’ve been hard not to. You thought back to all the times you were in his position, the moans and gasps he pulled from you. But now it’s payback time, though one which seemed much more pleasurable for you both.

His thick and heavy legs propped up on each of your shoulders, hands fisting the sheets so tight that they may rip at any moment. His ass moved slightly with every thrust, and a dopey pleased smile was etched on his face as he pumped his cock in-hand.

“I want to cum, darling! Please love, give it to me, I need to- OH!!”

Cupping his balls and massaging them with one hand, the other hooking around his leg to aid in slamming against him, Boromir was a writhing mess. Moans poured out so loud that he felt dizzy, and you were sure all of Gondor would be speaking of this in the morning. But oh heavens was it worth it.

"Fuck, fuck, ahhhhh Y/N!! I *pant* I can't hold it anymore, I'm sorry!!"

With that, he came suddenly, white ribbons shooting out all over his stomach and chest. He whined so loud it made you giggle.

"This is so unlike you, Boromir." You smiled.

"Anything for you darling." He chuckled between pants.

Eomer

'Oh lord all mighty' he thought, trying desperately to shut in his moans.

But no amount of panting and writhing could stop his whines and whimpers from escaping as you rocked the thick strap-on in and out. Using one hand to restraint his arms and the other leaving bruises on his bum, Eomer was dizzy with pleasure - absolutely ravished by his love. His hair was tousled and very much in his face, blushing with his whole body and complete with pretty little smack marks on his ass. It was so arousing just to look at. Eomer, Lord of the Mark, King of Rohan, a six foot angel of a man, whimpering and groaning beneath you.

"Y/N.." He whined, sounding very unlike himself, "Please move faster!"

"Hmm… alright." You smirked, drawing a yelp from him with another firm smack on the ass.

Dropping his arm, you sunk your fingertips into his hips as you pounded away with bruising force. Now using his freed hands to steady himself against the bed, ass in the air, Eomer no longer tried to restrain himself, moaning and letting all of Rohan who the queen really was.

With a low groan and a long whine, Eomer came all over the bed. Panting heavily, he whimpered loudly as you pulled out, flipping the man over to look at your work. The smile he cracked was as golden as his hair

Faramir

Faramir was a very dignified man, noble in every regard. And it was clear he was trying to hold onto that, but with a thick strap in his ass and his mind dizzy and swimming with pleasure, it was becoming exceedingly difficult.

Whining and moaning with every thrust, while occasionally looking over his shoulder to see your cock rocking in and out, Faramir was at his end. He sounded almost pitiful, eyes shut tightly as you restrained his hands. Though of course you would never tell him such things, for you knew Faramir loved nothing more than to be praised.

"You're doing so well baby, taking me so well~"

"Hah, really?" He whined.

"Yes baby, so damn well. Do you want to come now?"

"Ahhh fuck yes, please make me come, please-"

He gave a great yelp and whine as you picked up the pace, all while reaching around to pump his cock in time with your thrusts. He barely had time to warn you before he came.

And as you were pulling out and cleaning him up, all the poor man could do was apologize profusely for coming so soon.

"You're fine love" you said, rubbing soothing hands all over him, "I like seeing you come early."

He blushed with his whole body.

"Really?" You whimpered.

"Yes, it means I did a good job!"

"Oh," he kept panting, "You most certainly did."

#shut up bubbz #AAAAAAAAA

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