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martuzzio · 2 months
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waterfall-ambience · 1 month
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despite the starship being a thing perpetua isnt really a space opera. its more taz balance than it is star trek, and- oh god now that i think about it, its kind of obvious that i listened to taz balance in 8th grade.
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I have a prompt for the Space Outlaws AU if you're interested: A bunch of Hermits chilling in a room just chatting about stuff, general chaos/shenanigains, or playing board/card games or something :3 Can be any hermits of your choice but I'd love more KC crew and/or Architechs~
it's been a while, but i watched jimmy play switch sports with the squad and got sudden inspiration for this. so enjoy some light-hearted space football shenanigans! the teams are iskall, cub, scar & stress vs grian, mumbo, ren & wels.
the space outlaws au belongs to @martuzzio! you shouldn't need much prior knowledge of the universe to enjoy this ficlet, though.
"Mumbo, get over here!" Grian yells, waving with both arms.
"We need another player to make the sides even, my dude!" Mumbo turns to look at Ren at the same time Grian is grabbing his wrist, dragging him into the holochamber with a skip in his step.
"I mean- not that I'm saying no, of course, but-" Mumbo starts, looking warily around the grey panelled walls. "None of you have actually said what you're doing."
Iskall and Stress are together at the end of the room, speaking more with their hands than their words. Wels and Scar lean on one of the walls, chatting quietly (though Scar does wave as Mumbo enters.) And in the corner of the room, Cub is fiddling with the control panel.
"Cub, you can set it for even sides of four now!" Grian calls across the room. Cub looks up, giving Mumbo a smile and Grian a thumbs up.
"Mumbo!" Iskall perks up at the sight of him. "Are you going to join us to play footie?" It's a bad imitation of Mumbo's accent. Grian snorts, turning away in an attempt to hide it.
"I am not dressed-"
"Aw, Mumbo, please!" Stress pulls his hands up to her chest, brown eyes big and sad. "We've been so excited all day but Falsie had to drop out last minute an' now we're a person short." Mumbo stares at her, stricken.
Grian nudges his shoulder, "C'mon, Mumbo, you don't want to let Stress down do you?" Mumbo splutters, pinned between their hopeful expressions (and not to mention Ren's sad, floppy ears.) He finally sighs, leaning his head back.
"Fine, but don't expect me to be any good!" They cheer, as if Mumbo's fate wasn't sealed the moment he walked through the door.
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"Iskall!" Stress calls. "I'm open!" Iskall inclines his head, deftly swerving around Grian and launching the ball across the field with a buzz of haptic feedback. She cheers, doing a quick spin away from Ren with the ball underfoot before striking it towards the goal. It's on target, heading straight towards the open panel of fractal lights.
"Mumbo, don't move!" Wels shouts.
"Wha-" Despite Mumbo's raised hands, Wels is able to grip his shoulders, using Mumbo to launch himself upwards and head the ball across the field. Cub is luckily (or unfortunately, if you asked Wels) there to intercept, Stress crying out as she rushes to follow the action.
"Aw, that was such a good shot, though!"
"Not good enough!" Wels calls to her, jogging backwards as Scar dribbles up field.
The once dark room has transformed into an open space. Beyond the walls mimics a spacious plaza, built with bright red bricks and exotic fauna in the planters. The sky outside the façade of a glass building is a bright shade of blue. The deck is climate controlled to match the scenery, keeping them cool despite their activity. Above them, the timer counts down, scores displayed above their goals.
"Ren, you're a dog, you should be better at this!" Grian cries, nearly tripping over his own feet as he sprints across the field.
"That's on you!" Ren calls back, following several indistinguishable noises as Iskall launches the ball over Grian and towards the goal.
"Now you're using my height against me!" Grian protests.
"You're barely shorter than me!"
"Direct all height related frustrations at Mumbo!" Wels shouts, balancing on his toes besides the goal. His eyes don't leave the ball for a moment.
"Wels! We're on the same team!"
"Fight! Fight! Fight!" Cub chants. Stress rolls her eyes and bashes the oncoming ball with her head, hair wildly flying around her.
"Scar!" Iskall yells, just short of reaching it to secure their goal.
"Oh!" Scar spins, and in the nick of time, is able to side kick the ball in a way a leg is definitely not supposed to bend.
"No!" Wels dives, letting out a frustrated noise when it sails straight over his legs. The ball flies into the goal area, the patterned lights filling with colour and shattering.
"That cannot be fair!" Grian gestures at Scar whilst the score ticks up: 2-2.
"I can't help how my legs work, Grian!" Scar calls back, giving a neat little bow. Ren glances up at the paused timer. Thirty seconds. It looks like they'll go into extra time.
"Cub, did you loosen Scar's legs?" Grian asks, pointing accusingly in his direction. Cub shrugs, letting Iskall run past him and take position in the centre of the pitch.
"Not that you can prove."
"Cub!"
The whistle interrupts their argument, the holo-ball dropping into the centre of the pitch. Iskall kicks it to the side before Ren can, landing by the feet of an awaiting Stress. Whooping, she dribbles down field, carefully dodging Grian's tackle. If the ground were actually real grass, she probably could've kicked up some dirt. Ears pointing backwards, Ren sprints to join Mumbo in front of the goal.
"Scar, to you!" She's kicked the ball before she's even finished the sentence. Scar squawks, stumbling over himself. With a bit of a flail, he manages flings the ball forward. It flies straight over Grian's head, who squawks in panic.
"Mumbo!" Mumbo, who had been standing idly on the edge of Grian's peripheral, makes a surprised noise and turns just in time to get nailed in the forehead by the ball.
Mumbo falls to the ground with a ceremonious 'thud'.
"I think we killed him," Wels says, voice flat as he peers over.
"Mumbo!" Grian sprints over, dropping to his knees and skidding the last few inches. "Are you alright? Can you hear me?"
"Give 'im a bit of space!" Stress tells them, ignoring the ball as she walks over. She crouches by Mumbo's shoulder, her hair falling over his vision. "Hey, love, how are you feeling?" Mumbo groans. His arm dramatically flops over his forehead.
"Like I just got hit in the head by a ball," he replies.
"You know, most people consider that part of the game!" Iskall chimes in. Scar is currently talking quietly to Cub, his gestures small but fast. Which leaves Ren to thump the back of Iskall's head disapprovingly. "Hey!"
Stress ignores him, "Everything put together, though? You got no headache, blurry vision or nothing?" Mumbo shakes his head.
"No, no, just a little caught off guard, I think." He tentatively touches his forehead, poking the red spot the ball left.
"So we'll have to try a bit harder to kill you, then?" Wels jokes. Grian makes an impressive huff, his many eyes turning to glare at him. Stress simply offers a hand to Mumbo, helping get him up onto his feet.
And behind them all, silently, the ball rolls into the goal unnoticed.
Scar does a full body jump as the whistle sounds out, grabbing onto Cub's shoulders. Even Wels jolts a little, head snapping up ready for an attack. But instead, all they see overhead is a bright '3-2'. Right as the clock counts down to zero.
"We won?!" Grian exclaims, looking around in disbelief. "We won!"
"That does not count!" Iskall protests.
"If Scar's leg thing counted then this totally does!" Mumbo stares at them bickering and leans in close to whisper to Stress.
"I'm not too sure it counts myself, really." Stress laughs, clapping his shoulder (well, more of his arm with his outrageous height.)
"Just enjoy your win, you spoon," she tells him. "I'm sure those two won't shut up about it." She points her thumb towards the bickering pair.
"Oh!" Mumbo smiles. Then he remembers what his win actually consisted of and it morphs into a distraught frown. "Oh." Stress giggles, bouncing over to break up their fight. Or make it worse. She'll decide when she gets there.
"I think-" Ren calls, pointedly projecting his voice across the room, "-that we should maybe get some lunch, dudes?"
Wels gasps, "I was supposed to help with lunch today!" He sprints out of the room with only an attempt at a wave. There's a drawn out beat, where they all simply stare at each other, before breaking into laughter.
"I'll shut the deck down and meet you guys there," Cub calls, walking back to the panel. Scar follows, twirling along with a quiet, oh, you need to tighten up my legs again-
"Sorry, I, uh. Did that," Mumbo offers, looking at the floor.
"You won us the game, Mumbo! Why are you apologising?" Grian tilts his head and Mumbo remembers how having all those eyes on him can be a little off-putting at times.
"I, well, you sounded really worried about me and certainly didn't-"
"It's okay!" Grian interrupts before Mumbo really gets into his rambling. He throws his arm around Mumbo's shoulders. "Next time we'll just get you a crash helmet."
"G- Grian!" Grian laughs, ducking under Mumbo's arm and sprinting down the corridor. Mumbo runs after him, yelling all the way. Stress looks to Iskall, a giggle behind her hand.
"Do you think any of them will be alive by the end of the day?" She asks.
Iskall snorts, "Absolutely not."
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sexymanxisuma · 6 months
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Masterpost of all aus, fics and series that have been tagged on this blog
if you enjoy any of these, please feel encouraged to go check out the blogs tagged and check out more of their stuff! ^-^
#shep dbh au <- the detroit become human au that @shepscapades has that is in the form of comics and other drawings as well (think like doodles and wips ^-^)
#the silver sun <- a xisuma centric fic that @thathermitweirdo and art that is made inspired by the fic
#tastes like coffee <- an ethubs fic that xisuma shows up in by @thatonewatercat
#hunger au <- posts about the fic lost in the dark (he's got a heavy heart) by @definitelynotshouting that is a grian fic where grian goes through a lot of stuff and xisuma shows up in the fic. heavy tags
#vampire au <- so far just one post by @thathermitweirdo talking about writing vampire hunter xisuma ^-^
#it spreads au <- a comic series by @foxxology where grian becomes corrupted by skulk during s9 and xisuma shows up
#creaturfication au <- an au by @evenmoreevil & @applestruda
#sporelings au <- an au by @sporelings-au that takes place during s7 where grian is mother spore and the other resistance members are his kids and doc is his partner. xisuma shows up and is lovingly referred to as uncle egg by the sporelings ^-^
#meiy'ia <- a pirate fic and art by @kitsunespawz where xisuma is the captain of the ship. there is hermitshipping in it
#space outlaws <- a hermitcraft space au by @martuzzio that has art and a fic called my reality, yours
#starred water au <- an au by @kingscourthouse that includes both xisuma and evil xisuma
#little big hermitcraft <- a little big planet au by @slime-gods
#iris au <- an interactive au on the blog @ask-the-iris-au-hermits
#apricity au <- an au by @isolarya which includes watcher lore and traffic series
#the swap au <- a post double life au by @arthropod-concoctions where the soulmates end up swapping places. xisuma shows up during in the fic, which is called and why are you british now?
#spicy chicken au <- a fantasy au by @mojo-chojo (and their mutuals, followers and anons) with various comics and fics. this au has hermitshipping elements ^-^
#hot guy aquarium au <- a merfolk x superhero au on @officalhotguyaquarium where xisuma is the owner of the aquarium ^-^
#black rose au <- a four part series by @cobradoesmcyt that is set in s6
#diverging future <- a fic by @bunnyloverqueen where xisuma adopts grian and jimmy as children. evil xisuma is in the fic too. heavy tags.
#mini tango au <- an au by @mysteriousmoss about tango having a clone/son. evil xisuma appears in some art for the au
#void duo hero au <- a superhero au by @kiwinatorwaffles that has both art and fics. this au includes both xisuma and evil xisuma
#hc scp au <- a scp au by @rosego1dd
#daau <- a desert alien au by @stiffyck that xisuma is a part of ^-^
#tcpootw <- the curtains pulled out of the wall is a fic by @meteormoss about etho cleo and bdubs. xisuma is only mentioned in asks i believe (i haven't finished reading the fic yet so sorry if im wrong ^-^). a bit heavier fic.
#tamacrafters au <- an au by @hybbart where players spawn in as eggs and then hatch into lil creatures ^-^ this au is partially inspired by tamagotchi if i remember correctly (let me know if im wrong ^-^)
#jevin's egg disaster <- an au by @theminecraftbee inspired by the easter egg hunt that jevin put together in s9 where the eggs hatch and lil hermits run around the server ^-^
#private detective gem tasey <- a gem centric detective au by @kiwinatorwaffles
#featherweight au <- an au by @doctorsiren that xisuma and evil xisuma appear in
#featherswap au <- an au by @doctorsiren that xisuma and evil xisuma appear in
#commission competition <- an au by @stitchthesewords that is about etho and bdubs mainly. xisuma has appeared in it tho ^-^
#dry lightning au <- an au by @t3rm1n0s where an oc (koda) is created and their shenanigans on the server. xisuma appears in the au
#winter's rebirth <- a multifandom au by @mysteriousmoss that xisuma and evil xisuma appear in
#wall au <- a superhero au by @nullvoidface where cuteguy becomes the villain. xisuma appears in it. the fic is called And Now There's A Coldness (And It's Shaped Like Me)
#coastal town au <- an au by @solsearchingnights that is multi fandom. xisuma shows up in it.
#aadtd au <- an au by @sleepychaoticentity where both grian and zedaph are watchers on hermitcraft. xisuma is a part of this au
#kitsunes space pirates au <- a pirate au by @kitsunespawz where every server is a pirate ship and the admin of said server is the captain. both xisuma and evil xisuma are in this au
#odyssey craftpunk au <- an au by @gumptiomdog that both xisuma and evil xisuma are a part of
#hermitfold au <- a hermitcraft x dsmp au by @serendipitous-posts where c!jack manifold appears in hermitcraft s8 and ends up basing with zedaph. xisuma is a part of this au
#metal hearts au <- an au by @votederpycausemufins where mumbo and grian rebuild grumbot and jrumbot but as little robots, so they now have essentially 2 kids on the hermitcraft server. xisuma is in this au
#snapshot au <- an au by @doctorsiren where different hermits have been "snapped" and are evil robots (pls correct me if im wrong about this) both xisuma and evil xisum are in this au
#dadskall au <- an au by @doctorsiren where iskall is doom guy/used to be doomguy and is also xisuma & evil xisuma's dad because of being doomguy
#this is about a stuffed bird <- a fic written by @theminecraftbee where mumbo jumbo sets out on a mission to find grian after the world seemingly ends and he sees things that no one should ever see. evil xisuma is in this fic and there are mentions of xisuma
#hermit doomsday au <- an au on the @dailyxisumavoid blog where xisuma is surviving in a post apocalypse world and is finding other survivors along the way ^-^
#recks au <- an au by @wasyago that takes place in s8 with the concept of the builders are robots that the redstoners have made in a cyberpunky setting ^-^ both xisuma and evil xisuma present
#from the archives <- a the magnus archives au by @sixteenth-days that has multiple fics and has characters from multiple different smps. both xisuma and evil xisuma show up during the au.
#hermitcraft mermaid au <- an au by @remderance where xisuma is the owner of an oceanarium and ocean research center. different hermits in this au are different ocean creature mermaids like scar and pearl ^-^
#fallen london au <- an au by @redstone-sun that is multifandom and has multiple fics
#octopath au <- an au by @bathtea4 inspired by octopath 2
#SEN au <- an au by @tunastime around the fic Stretching Endless Nights. xisuma is mentioned in the fic and in some other posts about the au
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cd-head · 3 years
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Code Red
Prompts: “It burns” and “He’s going to be okay”
Characters: Xisuma, Etho, Stress, Ren, and False
Characters MENTIONED: Beef
Might be out of character but.... its a AU so shhhhh (/lh)
TW: Angst, burns, blood, horror, mild body horror (? not to sure if it counts but tagging just in case) gore, murder, guns, and swords
Space outlaws again! Sorry I love the AU a lot, go to @martuzzio !! they post really good art and made the AU!
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Everything was going right.
To right.
Something had to be wrong, Xisuma knew something had to be. Nothing could go this swimmly for them unless it was gathering or talking with each other. 
Not a battle.
Not-
His thought was cut off when a loud pained scream rang out before a yell of ‘Code red’ rang out in a females voice. He barely spared a glance over to see False guarding Ethos curled up armor suited body that was trembling, his helmet gone and his face in his hands while noticeable blood was dripping onto the armor covered hands
Xisuma fought back the urge to run over to Etho, anger trickling into his system as he launched forward into battle. Sticking his sword right through a enemies chest and he charged forward into battle, fed by the need for revenge for his friend.
Meanwhile.....
Pale hands clutched at the burned skin as pain withered him in a terrible way. Hes felt pain before but never this tainting. Never this horrid, it felt like he had step foot in lava and there was no way out. This time, there were no hands coming to grab him, no hands to tug him away, no hands to pet his hair and comfort him, no person to open the spice cabinet to ask for something and then leave him alone.
There was just pure raw agony that shook him down to his core, a sob wormed its way out of his throat while the blood didnt seem to stop. He curled up tighter and forced his eyes open, he sobbed harder when the vision in his left eye was gone. Just black void, empty, and useless.
He tried to focus, his vision in his other eye was spotty and blurred. He couldnt see anything, he let out a small gasp as the pain in his body grew when he pressed down on his face by mistake, he whimpered.
False looked down at him for a bit, worry filling her eyes before she blew a loud whistle which caught the attention of a werewolf whos head snapped over. His helmet discarded in the ship as he rushed out without thinking. His brown hair waved beautifully in the strong winds of the planet while the familiar sound of the clinging of weapons and gunshots rang out around him.
His ears propped up more before he tilted his head and his gaze trailed down False before horror filled his eyes and the man ran over, his big eyes flooded with worry, he quickly holstered his weapon and placed his hand on the terrified and wounded mans side who tensed at the sudden touch before relaxing when he heard the familiar voice of Ren.
“Hey... I’m going to pick you up... that alright man?” The werewolf asked, though he knew it would come down to not mattering if Etho was alright with it or not, they had to get him out of there and treated before the wounds could get more dirty and raise the change of him getting more wounded on the battle field. 
When the white hair man nodded, he heard the clink of metal before he was pulled up into the air, tensing on instinct while the sound of something being dragged across sand and a helmet rested peacefully pressed between him and Ren.
Ethos vision swam worst as the pain grew when Ren took off running, he knew blood was dripping onto his friend but he couldnt move. To panic filled from the pain and the lost of vision. His breathing was short and heavy, hyperventilating no doubt. 
He gasped a bit in surprised when he felt the cool breeze of the wind and yet its horrid touch caused a unwanted whimper to escape him, that was all that was needed to trigger Ren to run faster. They had reached the ship but they came to a sudden stop when two men stood in the way. 
Rens eyes flicked around, his ears pressed up against his hair as he takes a step back, his grip on his fading friend growing tighter and more protective. Etho was unaware of what was going on, the need to sleep overpowering most of his systems but he was to busy fighting it off to pay mind of the men moving closer to the man holding him.
The werewolf bared his teeth, gently pushing Ethos head closer, careful to not rub against the new wounds and hurt the man further, his tail swayed as he took a protective stance, his eyes seemly glowing but the men paid no mind as they stepped closer, one taking aim with their gun at Rens head and the other was holding a towel, their eyes glowing a bit with danger.
Not that the eye showing the danger and anger to know. He knew these men wanted something, and he knew that something just happened to be a someone. Someone who was part of Rens pack. One of Rens good friends.
Beef would slaughter him, the moment he was able to walk as he got shot in the leg a few missions ago, if he let Etho get captured. The two were close friends after all.
Ren felt his tail fluff up a bit and the swaying growing, he tugged his friend a bit closer still careful before a battle cry rang out and False charged at the one with the gun aimed, toppling all three of them over in one go. She used one of her pair of arms to choke out one of the men while she shot the other.
Ren gave her a grateful smile before his eyes flickered over the battle field but that was cut off by the scent of someone he didnt know. It mixed poorly with the smell of the terrible red sand and the werewolf was barely able to duck as a sword swung out where his head shouldve been. He quickly took off running and manged to jump over False with the womans help.
He skidded on the sand a bit, his shoes digging downward and he tried to not pay mind to the whimpers that were leaving his masked friend that normally showed no pay. Was normally so calm and collected, now withering in his friends arms out of pure white pain.
Ren quickly took off running again and charged right for the ship, slamming his hand onto the keypad and screamed. “LET ME IN!”
The door slowly opened but Ren quickly slid in, wrapping his body around Etho, his chest to the mans back and the door shut again. He scrambled to his feet and took off running, running right to the medbay where he prayed that Stress was instead of watching or in battle.
Lady luck must of been on his side because as he slammed into the doorframe of the medbay, Stress was rewrapping Beefs leg and she quickly looked over and forgot about what she was doing and ran over. Quickly dragging Ren to a bed where he laid Etho down.
Stress shooed him away and tugged the curtains around the bed so no one could see the mans face. She carefully took off Ethos mask that somehow had not gotten burned off and gasped at the gorely sight before her.
Ethos face was dripping blood right from his left eye, blood rolled from his mouth and a massive burn laid right over his left side, all the way to the young mans chest from what Stress could guess.
She made quick work of removing her friends chestplate, leaving him in his white button up shirt, as she was grabbing things from the cart not to far away, she felt a weak hand grasp onto her hand and she looked over. “i---it.... bur--burns........” A small weak raspy voice croaked out.
Stress’s heart just about shattered into a million pieces as she grabbed what she needed and brushed a hand over the mans white hair. “I know love.... but youre gonna be okay...”  She promised. He needed to be okay-
No.
He had to be okay.
So while the eyes fluttered close when the bandaging was done. Stress carefully removed the rest of the mans gear, somehow not waking the white haired male as she placed the armor in a chest until Xisuma would come and collect it.
As Stress turned back to Ethos discomforted face even in his sleep, she swore to the gods and whatever else was above them.
To keep her friend safe.
To keep her brother safe, to keep him alive, to keep him okay, to keep him healthy.
For, that was all the young woman asked.
For her family to be okay.
As she turned dulled the light above Ethos head and fixed the curtains after tucking him in and walking over to Beef again. She gave him a calming smile at the scared and panicked look Beef gave her. 
Stress placed a calm hand on the older mans shoulder. “Hes going to be okay.”
And Beef had no other choice but to believe her.
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v0id-necr0mancer · 4 years
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Adopting an Alien, Episode 64734724
so i wrote a thing for Void meeting the Hermitblr Federation’s crew-
@martuzzio space outlaws au related
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They couldn’t move, trapped under heaps of rubble. Their face and arm burned, their body ached with bruises and cuts, and they couldn’t feel their leg… Everything was echoing too much around them. They could hear the crackle of fire and smell smoke…
They let out a small whine, trying to sit up but failing as their arm flared up in pain. They fell back onto the harsh metal with a cry. The sound bounced off the walls, heightening their overload headache. There was too much sound, too loud for them… They couldn’t tell what was anything anymore.
Suddenly, voices. Their ears perked up to listen as they let out a whimper. There was a gasp and a presence was at their side. 
“Hey, don’t move, we’ll get you out!” The voice was kind, yet deeply worried. Its owner started checking over the pained noleras. They let out a few whimpers as they were examined, cringing as their headache got worse. 
“Hey, don’t go to sleep, you’ll be in trouble if you do…!” The noleras startled as the voice spoke up. They hadn’t noticed that they’d been drifting off… they were so tired though, surely a nap wouldn’t hurt too much…?
Everything went black as they fell unconscious, to their medic’s panic.
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They woke up, drowsy and disoriented. As they let out a few clicks to get their bearings, they tried to remember what had happened…
“You’re quite lucky to have crashed your ship close to ours”
The voice came out of nowhere, surprising the noleras enough to make them jump slightly. They turned towards the one who’d spoken, clicking. The person was revealed to them to be a humanoid, with fairly human-like features. However, they didn’t seem to be quite human with a strange plastic string going under their nose. A cannula?
“You’re safe, don’t worry. Among friends. At least, I hope we can be friends.” The person continued. They stayed silent as they trailed off, the quiet atmosphere dragging on. The noleras realized that the speaker was waiting for a response.
“I, uh, sure…?” They awkwardly replied, bunching up the cover in their clawed hands “where even am I? And who are you?”
“My name is Marzo. Welcome to the Hermitblr Federation’s ship.”
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  It took a while for the noleras to recover. The burning they felt from their face and arm was because they had, in fact, been burned there by the crashing ship. They cuts and bruises healed rather quickly. Their leg, however…
“It was, uh, let’s say removed by the ship” the head medic had rather eloquently explained to them. The nolera had indeed checked. No leg. 
They’d stagnated in the infirmary, waiting for nothing else but to heal from their current injuries. Their missing leg a reminder that things would change drastically. They didn’t really know what they’d do about it though… until the solution presented itself before them.
“The mechanics and engineers got together to make you this” before the noleras was a prosthetic, custom built for them and their species. They clicked slightly, the sound showing the shape of it more clearly. They turned towards the mechanic giving them the new limb with a smile.
“Thank you”
They had to work hard to get used to their new leg, often falling and tripping as they tried to walk. It took weeks util they were able to take a few steps without falling. Over this time, they met the members of the ship and forged friendships and camaraderie. They didn’t expect the surprise party when they were able to leave the infirmary on their own without falling.
“Welcome to the crew, Void”
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The hermitblr server went a bit crazy once the creator of the space outlaws AU joined ( @martuzzio ) (Nice AU, btw) and made a whole hermitblr ship and while I’m a little late to the party, here’s YanDan in the AU! I’ve never been good with armour, so this was something a bit new.  Don’t be fooled, he’s sort of a minor character.
‘A feral character, a clone specifically, who escaped from one ship he hated to land in another. After latching onto the Hermitblr ship in an escape attempt, they dragged him in causing him to try and attack everyone. He ended up being locked into a cage in the corner, presided over by a certain shopkeeper.’ basically just hangs out in a cage because he will commit arson if freed.
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some-sygrob · 3 years
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space outlaws post
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crysisjustcrys · 3 years
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When your hypnotizing eye can do much more than just putting people to slumber...it's sneaking your leader and your sleepy buddy out of the planet time
Space Outlaws AU by @martuzzio!
p.s. Happy Star Wars day everyone
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sphor-art · 4 years
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hey fellas is it poggers to use ur alien friends as a sleeping aid
[space outlaws belongs to @martuzzio and can be found at #space outlaws]
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bat-connoisseur · 4 years
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A little rough gif based on a recent ask regarding Etho and Jellie in @martuzzio ‘s Space Outlaws AU. I enjoyed the mental image and so whipped this up. Ignore the janky Machete (knife??) physics, animation is hard.
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martuzzio · 1 month
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A friendly chat. Totally friendly
Inspired by this illustration
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reipinto · 4 years
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@martuzzio I love ur designs!
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I just read your sheep!Zed & Werewolf!Ren one-shot and now I can't stop thinking of Ren herding Zed like a sheepdog. Maybe jokingly herding team ZIT together, sometimes because one is loney, down, or upset.
One-shot please?
i will gratefully take any opportunity to revisit the space outlaws universe! i love these guys and this universe a lot and this is such a fun prompt. hopefully i can provide!
the space outlaws universe belongs to @martuzzio ! usual reminder that my fics are not necessarily canon to the full universe because i like embedding my own headcanons. this is generally fluffy, light hurt/comfort.
Zed wakes to a wet spot poking at his side. He whines, rolling away and trying to pull his crop-top down. The cold patch returns with more ferocity, nudging until it budges him from his comfortable position on the sofa. Zed pushes himself up with a groan, raising a hand to rub his face. He jumps backwards at the sight of black eyes staring at him, surrounded by fur.
"Oh, Ren!" Zed's giggle is strained and high-pitched, folding forwards as he rests a hand over his heart. "You can't do that to me, man, I'm fragile!" Ren pats his front feet back and forth, continuing to nose at Zed's stomach. Zed tries to push him back. "Ren, that's cold!"
Ren steps away, looking at the door to the common room. Zed tilts his head, frowning in thought.
"Do you want to go out? No- I... You can open the door yourself." Zed leans forward, resting his forearms on his knees. Ren takes the opportunity to bump Zed's face, leaving him to splutter. "Ah, Ren, I don't want fur in my mouth! I've got enough of my hair to deal with."
Ren stares at Zed, and Zed stares back, trying to figure out what Ren wants from him. Usually he'd be pulling in his speech device by now, so Ren probably thinks he can communicate this without it. Hm. Ren finally backs away, once again pointing his body towards the door. Zed sighs, rocking forward to stand. Ren sticks by his side as he walks over and with a wave of Zed's hand, the metal panels slide open.
"See, there you go. Open." Ren stands there, continuing to blink at him. "I- Are you not planning to go, then?" An ear twitch. Very helpful. Lunging, Ren locks his teeth delicately around Zed's skirt, tugging him towards the doorway. "Ren?" Ren looks up at him, fabric still in his mouth, before pulling again. This time Zed takes a step forward. "Alright, do you want me to follow you?" Ren drops the fabric to nod. "Okay, let's go."
Ren trots down the hall, claws clicking on the metal. Zed tries to pull out the wrinkles in his ensemble. He should really stop taking naps in random places. It's not like there's not enough beds to sleep in around this ship. He unconsciously finds himself stroking his hand through Ren's fur as they walk, watching the doors as they pass by. Ren occasionally sniffs the air before deciding which turn to take.
"Where are you leading me, buddy?" Zed muses. Ren glances at him, ears pointed up. There are no answers on that adorable puppy face of his. Zed scruffs up the fur on Ren's head. "Guess I'll find out, huh?"
They continue their walk in silence, Zed bouncing with each step. Ren's tail wags leisurely behind them, a pup on a mission. They end up going down a floor, as the colour gives way to the white of the labs. Zed glances around, keeping an eye on where they're heading. He can't figure it out. Not until Ren takes a turn into one of the labs, butting the door with his head until Zed laughs and opens it.
The sound of electronics is loud, and Zed waves at Impulse, sitting in front of various blueprints. A pair of goggles sits atop his head, a stylus tapping against his lip. The screens flicker out upon seeing his guest.
"Oh, hey Zed." Impulse waves. Ren slinks around the corner and Impulse laughs upon seeing him. "And Ren, too! Here to help with my lab work?" Ren seemingly ignores his words, walking behind Impulse so he can nudge at his back. Impulse frowns, looking down at him. "Huh."
"I, uh, get the feeling we're being herded?" Zed says, rubbing at the back of his neck. Ren's tail wags, pushing Impulse again.
"Okay, okay, just give me a minute to clear up, yeah?" Ren plops straight down on the floor, sparking a laugh from Impulse. He pets Ren's head whilst pulling the goggles off his own. "Thanks, dude." Zed waits by the door as Impulse puts his files and trinkets away, trying to figure out exactly what it is Ren wants. He'll admit to being stumped by it, still.
The second Impulse steps away from his bench, Ren is curling around him and encouraging him to the door. Impulse chuckles, walking obediently and joining Zedaph. From there, Ren takes the lead again, walking with a purpose. They haven't got too far when Zed yawns, leaning on Impulse's shoulder. Impulse wraps an arm around him.
"Tired?" He asks. Zed huffs, rubbing his eyes.
"Ren woke me up from my nap, man!" He whines, perching his head on Impulse's shoulder. Impulse smiles, squeezing Zed's side.
"How awful."
"You lived, right?" Impulse asks, with a teasing glimmer in his eyes. Zed swoons, Impulse laughing as he struggles to keep him upright.
"I know! I got poked by a wet nose!" Zed gestures at his outfit, a simple crop-top and loose skirt. "I'm not made for poking, Imp."
"Barely, it was terrible! I nearly crossed the golden bridge!" Ren looks back at them both with a disapproving look. Impulse shoves Zed back onto his feet to scratch behind Ren's ear.
"It's okay, Zed doesn't mean it." Zed rolls his eyes at the both of them.
Zed didn't even realise how far they've been walking until they're entering a residential part of the ship. Their talk falls into gossip about a recent mission. It's been a while since one of them three have gone out. They don't like going without each other, but they don't like going with each other either... It's hard. They're still trying to work on it, but they've not gotten far.
Zed shares a look with Impulse as they get closer to their own bedrooms. Is Ren trying to tell Zed he needs to go to bed? But then why get Impulse? He also can't ignore the missing point of their triangle.
Ren bumps his nose into Zed's door. Zed steps forward, unlocking it with quick movements. He glances around carefully before his eyes fall on his nest bed. And the person burrowed amongst the pillows. Tango sighs at the sight of them, sinking further into the blankets. Ren strides in without care, nudging at Tango's face before curling around his back.
"Ren, I told you it was okay," Tango whispers, stroking Ren's head. His voice shakes uncharacteristically, even his hands struggling to stay still. Impulse walks in, taking Zed's hand to lead him inside.
"Tango? What's wrong?" Impulse asks, his voice gentle. Tango continues to focus on Ren, voice still quiet.
"It was just a stupid bad dream. It's no big deal." Zed climbs into bed, crawling over to Tango instead of his usual leap into it. He wastes no time in wrapping his arms around Tango's shoulder, cuddling his side.
"That doesn't matter. You've stayed up with me for loads of my nightmares."
"And mine," Impulse agrees. "And even if you hadn't, you're our friend." Impulse sits on Tango's other side, arranging a few pillows so he can curl up comfortably. "We're not going to leave you. You can call us whenever you need."
"I don't- I didn't think I needed you." Even as he talks, there's an uncertainty in Tango's voice. Zed gives him a squeeze.
"Well, Ren disagreed," he replies. "And we're here now." A soft smile appears on Tango's face at those words. He leans into Zed's hold, reaching a hand out to Impulse.
"Yeah. You guys are here now."
"And we're not going anywhere," Impulse tells him, running his thumb over Tango's knuckles. "I don't think Ren is, either." They look at the werewolf, already slumbering. At least, pretending to. There's every chance he's listening in secretly.
"Mm, I'm going to copy him," Zed yawns again, shuffling down into the blankets. Tango adjusts his hold so Zed can curl against him, Ren behind them both. Impulse watches with a smile, trying to commit this sight to memory.
"Don't be afraid to call us, okay?" Impulse says. Tango looks at him.
"I can't promise that," he admits. Impulse hums.
"I'm not asking you to. I just don't want you to deal with this alone, okay?" Impulse shuffles down further. "We're all safe. We're going to stay that way."
"You can't promise that," Tango replies, tilting his head. He looks tired.
"But we can try," Zed whispers. "And we're not alone this time." He strokes through Ren's thick fur, his eyes already closed.
"We can try," Impulse repeats. "And hey, we've survived this many years, right?" He squeezes Tango's cheek, managing to pull a laugh from him.
"Is it really surviving if I'm stuck with you two?"
"Hey!" They fall into content giggles. With his half-open eyes, Zed could swear Ren is smiling.
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mayflowers07 · 3 years
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if you have nightmares, we’ll dance on the bed
Words: 2224
Chapters: 1/1
Characters: pretty much every hermit
Summary: The Hermitcraft crew really was a chaotic group. Each person came from a unique background, with a unique reason why they left their old life behind and elected to join the team. They all had pasts they’d rather forget, pasts that often came to haunt them as nightmares. This is an exploration of how some of the Hermits cope with those nightmares.
(Takes place in the Space Outlaws AU created by @martuzzio. You can probably read the fic without knowing the AU, but I can imagine it would be a bit confusing lol)
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letsfluxshitup · 4 years
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saw this ask for @martuzzio’s space outlaw au and immediately drew this in a haze AMSKDJCJDKKSJFKD
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