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vox-ex · 6 months
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Supercorptober 2023
"what does it all come down to? love? Love" ee cummings
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sometimes it just takes something simple to explain something complex
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The doorbell rang just as Kara was sweeping the last few crayons from the table into a small plastic container.
"Coming!" she called out.
As she opened the door, she realized not only was Alex there to pick up Esme but that Lena must have gotten off of work early as well.
"Hey," Lena greeted as they stepped inside together. "How was babysitting Esme?"
"Chaos, as always," Kara grinned, closing the door behind her friend. "But we had fun."
"Mamma!" As if on cue, Esme ran in from the bathroom where she had been washing her hands.
'Hey, kiddo," Alex knelt in front of her, smoothing back a stray hair from her face.
"Were you good for Aunt Kara?"
"Yup!" Esme nodded enthusiastically.
"We colored! And I learned new words."
"New words, huh?" Alex arched an eyebrow at her sister and Lena.
"I hope they're not the kind of new words you learn from your Godmother?"
She looked even more pointedly at Lena with a smile.
"Please, you just like to blame me for the ones she's already picked up from you."
"And that is one of the reasons I love you."
Alex walked over to grab Esme's coat from the chair and picked up one of the drawings off the table, unable to stop the laughter that came out when she saw what she must have just finished working on.
"Do you not like it." Esme looked up at her concerned coming up behind her.
Alex ruffled Esme's hair.
"Not at all. It's perfect kid. You did a wonderful job."
Alex picked up the drawing and walked past a confused Kara before taking a magnet and hanging the drawing right in the middle of the refrigerator before looking back at her sister.
"You might want to be careful what Kryptonian words you teach your Niece."
Kara didn't miss the idiots Alex whispered under her breath as she walked towards the door.
Esme apparently didn't either.
"Mommy says you're not supposed to call people that."
Alex chuckled as she gently helped her put her arms in her coat.
"And you're Mommy is absolutely correct."
Zipping it up with only minor difficulty.
"Now come on you... let's get some Pizza to bring home for dinner and not tell her I said it."
"Deal!"
Esme turned and waved goodbye, all of a sudden in a hurry with the now-promised prospect of Pizza.
"Bye Aunt Kara. Bye Aunt Lena!"
Alex reached to close the door behind them, but not before silently mouthing the word "idiots" one more time.
As the door shut, both Kara and Lena looked towards the refrigerator, and after a second, both lunged forward, but only one of them wound up with it in their hands.
"Ah-ah, too slow," Lena teased, plucking the drawing from Kara's grasp.
She held it up, studying the image like she would one of her blueprints.
Three simple figures were all holding hands, all drawn out in cheerful lines of different colors. Lena recognized herself, Kara, and Esme instantly.
"Looks like quite the artwork," Lena remarked, amusement dancing in her eyes. But then her focus shifted to the symbols etched next to each figure, and the letters next to them. They were elegant, even in chunky crayon. She had seen at least one of them before.
Kara bit her lip, the earlier playfulness giving way to vulnerability.
She watched as Lena's fingers traced the outline of the figure that was herself, then the smaller one next to it, running back and forth over where the hands were linked before hovering over the word 'ukiem' squeezed in between.
"Ukiem," she murmured, the syllables rolling off her tongue with unexpected ease as she glanced at Kara.
Kara fiddled with some of the other drawings still on the table, the papers rustling softly with each shuffle.
The room seemed to shrink.
"I must admit," Lena began, her voice steady despite the sudden tightness in her chest, "I am not always as well-versed in Kryptonian as I would like to be."
Kara shifted her weight from one foot to the other.
"But I know this one." She tapped the word gently. "Love right?"
"Esme and I were talking about family," Kara cleared her throat.
"About the words we use for family," she began, hesitant yet determined.
"About how we can tell them we love them."
"Family, huh?" Lena's voice held an air of curiosity, her gaze fixed on the colorful drawing again.
"Y-yeah," Kara stammered, her heart pounding in her ears.
"I don't know this one?" Lena confessed, her voice trembling ever so slightly as her fingertip pointed at the word on the page, Zhao, written between her and the other figure on the page. Smiling at the way Esme drew Kara's glasses just a little crooked.
"Zhao?" Lena ventured quietly, placing the word as carefully as she could on her tongue.
"Zhao." Kara smiled, echoed the words back with a quiet certainty.
She swallowed hard. "Not all love is the same in Kryptonese."
"So, family?" Lena pointed again to the words between her and Esme and then those between her and Kara. "And?"
Kara hesitated..."Something more."
"Is that what we are then?" Lena's eyes flickered with their own vulnerability now. "Something more?"
"I'd like it if we were," Kara conceded, taking a deep breath.
Lena's eyes softened, and a small smile tugged at the corners of her lips.
"I think I'd like that too."
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fazedlight · 2 months
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Apparently discord has me in ramble mode today, but given how often I talk about how I love the complexity of the Rift, I figured I'd bring it here too.
We all have kneejerk moments and blind spots and overreactions. It's a very normal part of being alive. It also means that two people with good intentions can absolutely hurt each other without meaning to - conflicting traumas, conflicting needs, conflicting expectations, lack of understanding can cause something to blow up.
I felt that from my very first work - "You hide things so you don’t lose people. I run from people who hide things." - and it still is critical to most of my writing. They both screwed up in some very understandable ways.
And ultimately... when people forgive each other, it doesn't happen in a rational way.
Certainly, it helps when someone apologizes or makes a gesture of good will. It helps to figure out why people lash out and what's driving them. But you can never guarantee forgiveness. But if there's genuine love and mutual desire to build something better, you start seeing the beauty in someone else's flaws and are able to realize your own.
That's the only way to really connect someone.
That's the entire point of the Rift.
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stargatefests · 1 year
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Stargate Prompt List
Okay, maybe you want to create (write, draw, manip, moodboard, playlist, pod fic, whatever) something Stargate related but you don't know where to start. We've got you covered!
The link below is to a Google doc with 300 (!) prompts that were originally McSheplet prompts created on Live Journal. There's more information in the doc on that and you should check it out.
But the prompts work in a lot of Stargate situations, not just McShep. You can create works for SG-1, SGA, and SGU with them. Use them when you're working on a bingo or creating for another fest... more Stargate works are more Stargate works!
The list: https://docs.google.com/document/d/1FwJNoZANojqvVgaUEfMNoaj8RbnbcZ9B0eWBUYZN1GY/edit?usp=sharing
If you tag the StargateFests comm, we'll re-blog your post to share with others.
Happy creating!
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tinknevertalks · 1 year
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sam/janet for the ask game:
"I swear you're just getting injured on purpose at this point."
Ooooooh, Sam/Janet! Not written anything for them in a while. Let's see what comes up! Thank you for the ask, lovely, I hope you enjoy. :)
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"I swear you're just getting injured on purpose at this point."
Sam tried to laugh, she really did, but Janet chose that moment to put the ice gel on her swollen ankle and oh boy did that feel good. “Well, you know, any excuse to see you.”
“You don’t need an excuse to see me,” Janet breathed, leaning over Sam under the pretence of checking her pupils. Her smell - some flowery shampoo Sam had lathered on her head a mere six hours earlier - enveloped her, washing waves of calm (and a hint of their previous night’s activities) through her. “You’re off active duty for the next two weeks, Major,” she announced as she straightened up and put her pen away in her top pocket, before leaning over again and murmuring softly, “so I’ll do my best to keep your ankle elevated at all times.”
“Promise?” Sam asked, her breath catching - she was so near, her lips millimetres from her own. Janet’s hand squeezing hers (the only contact they could have in the underground base) was all the answer she got.
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Send me a ship and a sentence and I'll write the next five.
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glossolali · 2 years
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no one asked for this but yelling on the discord about an m9 wedding oneshot reminded me this cute SG ficlet has existed in my drafts forever so here u go :3
"Alright, what do you think? This silk scarf or... this one? With this shirt."
"Either works, you will look good as always."
Essek glares fondly at him. "Caleb. Just pick one for me please, I already can't decide."
"It's uncharacteristic for you to fuss over what you look like. Also Beau said, and I quote 'I am so going to kick your asses if any of you are late or if you break something or if you--'"
"Yes, yes, I have also received these... reminders, but this is the first wedding I actually want to go to, and I don't want to look a mess. And I don't know what... works on this new body."
Caleb feels a pang of sympathy for his partner. Living in the same body for a hundred and twenty one years and changing so drastically and permanently has been strange for him, and he's discovering new and unexpected things that he misses or has to deal with every day. Caleb can't even imagine what that's like. Still, he is thankful to be able to walk in the sun with him without fear now, and he knows Essek is thankful for it too.
Caleb goes to him, and takes the scarves gently from his grip and drops them on the bed to their side as he leans into his space, taking hold of Essek's slender hands in his own.
"You are still lovely even in this body, Schatz. But what makes you so is that it's you that shines through, not that you are still handsome." He punctuates the point with a soft kiss to the high point of his cheek.
Essek's entire face blooms a deep pink as Caleb retreats, his skin no longer a dusky violet grey, just a deep tan more in the range of what a human or wood elf would have.
An incredulous frown still grows on Essek's brow, a little smile following.
"I mean it! Ja, fine-- this one is good." And Caleb scoops up the purple scarf and loops it around Essek's neck, pulling him closer with it and tieing it for him around the collar of his formal shirt as Essek huffs fondly at him.
Caleb pats his chest when he's done, and his partner leans in, hand landing on top of his before it departs, Essek's other hand looping around and keeping him close at the small of his back. Caleb's field of vision narrows till everything else around them fades to the background as he looks into Essek's impossibly dark, warm eyes, and he comes close enough for their noses to brush, voice low when he says against his lips, "Thank you, Caleb." and he finally kisses him, sweet and lingering, and Caleb thinks he forgets to breathe for a few seconds.
"Well, shall we?"
Caleb blinks a few times, dazed, when Essek steps back a long moment later and extends a hand towards him, and his mind is absolutely elsewhere now, but yes, right, they have a wedding to attend.
As he looks at Essek's soft smile, he sighs quietly, still mystified at how someone like him gets to have this, gets to be held and treated like he's important, like he's valuable... but he can almost hear Essek's gentle admonishments in his head, so he doesn't dwell. Caleb nods, rendered mute by the swell of feeling in his chest, and he takes Essek's proffered hand.
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angelfoodcake222 · 8 months
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I'm planning a story for OG/SG TFP runnaway/rescued bride list right now. Just gotta pick a dress & the characters from TFP I'm writing for. 🤔
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judgeverse · 9 months
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This is a very large prompt (it is an idea I had for a fic but never executed) (I think you would execute it better than I could) <3
A plot: Young hosts a party on Destiny and has to effectively socialise. Brody ends up giving him relationship advice.
B plot: Chloe gets drunk and Wray tries to take her back to her quarters, but they get lost
C: Rush eats an ungodly amount of tomatoes in the hydroponics bay and has to hide the evidence (Eli eventually becomes involved) (Rush is completely sober the entire time)
Bonus points if the plots comically intersect.
i love this one and will absolutely do it, silly light genfic is so my thing. there's a lot going on here. young asking BRODY of all people for advice. the ladies bonding. rush being a deranged little gremlin like god intended
(a few questions: what's the party for? why brody? why rush and the tomatoes? unless you want me to figure that all out)
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zine-garden · 10 months
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Discover DIY publishing and small press communities from outside of North America.
If you are from outside of North America, show some love and tell me about your local OR your country’s zine/indie publishing scene! Perhaps any histories of said communities?
Make your own post, or add your own response via reblog!
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pan-de-queer · 1 year
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another day to use the last 15 mins i'm allowed (health-wise) to be awake on a weekday to think about the supercorp ph uni au [1 2]
thinking of how lena might join actual protests (slowly and just the Major ones) bc of kara and lillian finds out and is abso-fucking-lutely furious. she flies all the way to the philippines with the intention of dragging lena home but lena's two steps ahead. she's already changed her tuition payment from the luthor accounts to a student loan.
she's been working part time for a local lab (under recommendation from her professors instead of her family name, for once) and moving whatever money she could get from whatever lionel and lex had left or given her into investments and some small properties. she moved out of the place lillian had originally bought her and was living in a tiny apartment with a girl named sam and sam's two-year-old daughter, ruby.
by the time lillian arrives to try and bring her back home, she's practically financially free of the luthor chain. the only thing holding her back is the duty she used to feel for the people who raised her. but now? now lena has a family. she has sam and ruby, her roommates who force her to relax and watch reruns of batibot and sineskwela with them. jack, her fellow international student and favorite science partner who helped her sort her finances. brainy, her co-worker from ust who continuously betters and challenges her. alex, who, somehow, became her drinking buddy and confidante. nia, kara's underclassman who introduced her to the bahaghari organization. and kara, her best friend. her favorite person. the woman who stood next to her when lillian yelled and yelled and yelled in her twisted effort to get her to go back home.
but lena finds that she is home. the philippines has given her more than metropolis or the luthors have ever bothered to offer.
friends.
a family.
home.
love.
lena knows where she belongs now, and she won't let anyone take that away from her.
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vox-ex · 7 months
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Kara
Supercorptober 2023
The shortest poem is a name.” —Anne Michaels
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Kara tried not to wince as Esme put another band-aid onto her arm, the brightly colored cartoon dinosaurs all but mocking the rest of the pain they couldn't possibly cover.
"Thanks Bug."
She tousled her hair with her good hand.
"Does it hurt when you don't have your powers, Aunt Kara?" Esme asked her brown eyes round with concern.
Kara managed a smile. "It hurts a little right now, but no, not really. It just feels...kind of funny without my powers."
Esme nodded and looked at her seriously, almost too seriously for being five years old. But she always tries to be honest with Esme about these things.
Kara leans in closer as she reaches up to put another bandaid on, this time on her chin.
"Want to know a secret?"
Esme nodded enthusiastically.
"Sometimes it's nice without my powers. I mean, I don't have to be as careful when I get excited and hug Aunt Lena."
Esme giggled. "Or kiss her!"
"Or kiss her," Kara admitted with a blush. But then her smile faded a bit. "I feel bad worrying your mom, though."
"Aunt Lena worries too," Esme said.
Kara's heart ached at the truth of it. "Yeah. She does."
She held her hand out revealing another angry cut, "So we better get me fixed up before she finds out, huh?."
But then the sudden echo of heels on tile had both of them turning and Kara's stomach dropping.
"Kara Zor-el Danvers!" Lena's voice rang out.
Kara and Esme exchanged wide-eyed looks.
"Do you think she knows?" Kara whispered.
Esme nodded gravely. "Last time Momma used my full name was when I kept that frog in my room without asking."
Lena swept into the Medbay, jacket unbuttoned, hair astray, and panic in her eyes. She looked undone in more ways than one.
"Kara..."
Her voice quiets the second time she says her name.
Maybe she looks worse than she thought. Maybe the band-aids weren't helping as much as she hoped.
Alex turned the corner, face buried in lab reports, nearly running into Lena's back.
"Oh!"
Alex glanced between them and Esme quickly overcoming her surprise. "Did she say her whole name?"
Esme nodded without a bit of sympathy for her Aunt. "Yup!" then did her best to sound like her Godmother. "Kara Zor-el Danvers!"
Kara's cheeks flushed, but her eyes didn't leave Lena's.
Alex looked between them again and stepped forward to scoop Esme off the table. "What do you say we give these two a minute alone, kiddo?"
As they made their way to the door, Esme reached out to get Lena's attention, tugging on the bottom of her coat.
Lena bent down just enough that Esme was able to whisper in her ear, and Kara didn't miss the fleeting smile it caused before she stands up again, smoothing Esme's hair, and thanking her for helping Kara feel better.
And just like that they’re alone.
And she all but expects another round of her whole name hurting towards her.
But Lena stayed put.
Stayed quiet.
And Kara can’t read her expression.
And without her heartbeat to go by, she feels even more lost.
"The full-name treatment huh? When you were mad before, it was always just Supergirl, never even Kara."
Lena sighed, dropping her head a little. "That's not funny...or fair."
So,...so lost.
Kara's heart clenched, and she looked down at her hands in her lap, silly dinosaur bandaids placed against her bloodstained suit.
"I know, I'm sorry."
Kara watched Lena's eyes flit back and forth between her and the room as if unsure of where to focus her attention. Finally, she lets out a long sigh and turned to face Kara fully.
"I was in a meeting. A stupid meeting. I had no idea you were even doing anything that could have gotten you hurt. Jess had to tell me!"
And Kara tries to ease heaviness that settles with Lena’s anger.
"You have a lot of meetings; the odds of me getting hurt during one had to have been pretty high."
But quickly pulled her lip between her teeth wanting to pull the words back too when she looks again at her.
"Right, sorry, not funny."
Lens stepped between her legs, hands resting on her thighs, eye glistening with tears no longer held back.
"I'm sorry...again."
Kara let her head fall gently against her chest as she let out another sigh.
"I just barely got used to worrying about you during the big stuff. You know, world-ending, catastrophe-avoiding days. But this was just a normal day. I didn't think about ever losing you on just a normal day."
And Kara wants to tell her how much she knows what that feels like, wants to tell her how fragile humans are, how much she worries about normal days all the time. But she knows Lena needs to be mad at her now, needs to be able to feel however she is feeling and have that feeling be about her.
Lena's hands tightened on her legs, fingers digging into the fabric of her suit, and it's like she saying. Sometimes it's nice. To feel, to know, to be able to understand through touch alone the depth that Lena is feeling something, needing something.
Kara placed her hands over Lena's.
"I'm okay."
Lena nodded and let Kara pull their bodies together until they were wrapped around each other.
"You're not wrong. It was easier to be mad or worried about Supergirl. But I love Kara Zor el Danvers, all of her."
Lena's hand came up to cup her chin, thumb tracing the edge of the bandaid there.
"Even when she looks a little foolish."
Lena leaned the warm press of her lips, replacing the cool skin of her hand.
Kara grinned sheepishly. "I may or may not have picked them out myself. I thought they might distract you. It was obviously not as successful as I hoped. "
Lena rolls her eyes and helps Kara down from the exam table, steadying her with an arm around her waist as she finds her feet.
"Come on, let's get you home."
Kara leans into her side, brushes her thumb over Lena's knuckles as they walk together.
"So what did Esme say to you?"
Lena lets out a watery laugh and subtle eyebrow raise.
"That I should let you kiss me tonight."
Kara falters for just a step, but she quickly finds her feet again, along with a smile.
"Any chance we could throw in a couple hugs too?"
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phoebeonthephone · 1 year
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Today on Fanfics I Never Wrote: Sam Carter and Jack O’Neill can’t be together because Air Force rules, but it sometimes feels like the universe keeps them apart. It seems no matter how many times they could have gotten together, they didn’t. Not in Beneath the Surface where they worked underground and forgot who they were, not in 2010 where SG-1 was disbanded after Earth allied with the Aschen, not even as androids with no military regs keeping them apart. Even though their feelings for each other are always there, so also is the knowledge that they can’t be together.
I have been shipping these two since I watched the show circa 2006 and I want them to be together dammit! I’d love to write/read a story that explores this aspect.
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goddess47 · 1 year
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Written for Febushump day 11 - prompt fever.
Just to lure my SG-1 friends into checking it out! ::grin::
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amanita-rubescens · 2 years
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Albumtober Day 14: Live at Leeds
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(Prompt: An album to play loud) The Who - Live at Leeds (1970)
I mean, it was obvious from the start I was going to pick this one. Live at Leeds is the definitive live rock album, from a band that was one of the loudest in the world during their prime. This isn't an album to play loud, this is the album to play loud. This album is pure distilled rock at its absolute peak. This album is… okay, okay, I'll stop before I start sounding like someone's boomer dad. But you get the idea.
The original LP is under 40 minutes long and contains only six tracks, three of them being covers. (It also contains various posters, flyers, receipts and other oddities.) The 1995 CD version, on the other hand, contains 14 tracks, bringing the total length up to 77 minutes. This version includes some great songs like "Heaven and Hell" (a live staple, written by John Entwistle, that never appeared on a Who studio album), "A Quick One While He's Away" (a nine-minute "mini opera" that foreshadowed their later rock operas), and "Amazing Journey" (a highlight from Tommy.) Personally, I dig the CD version. (You can't play vinyl records in the car.)
The centerpiece of any version of the album is undoubtedly the fifteen-minute "My Generation" medley featuring themes from Tommy and some riffing that would later form the basis for the song "Naked Eye". If you had to choose one track to represent the Who at their best, this would be a pretty strong contender. They were on fire here. They were on fire for the whole album.
Favorite tracks: "My Generation", "Substitute", "A Quick One While He's Away". (Yes, I'm counting the expanded version. Don't @ me.)
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in1-nutshell · 4 months
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The request was deleted on accident. But it talked about Elita One from TFA having a twin sister that was the mom friend who took her place in Archa 7. Buddy turned into Blackarachnia, but based on SG! Blackarachnia. Buddy embraces her organic form and still has the same personality. I loved the amount of potential this prompt had. I did this on the Cons reaction to Buddy. If you would like a continuation, please let me know and request it when the requests are open.
Request from @mcanon
Hope you enjoy!
Elita One's twin sister taking her place as Blackarachnia
SFW, platonic, familial, angst, mentions of wounds and transformation, mentions of insecurity but nothing detailed
TFA
Buddy and Elita are spark twin.
Some of the closest sisters Cybertron had ever known.
Kup had named Elita for her air of status.
He named Optimus for his optimism.
He named Sentinel as his guarded nature.
He named Buddy because she was a buddy to everyone. No, not Buddy could befriend.
"Hahaha! What a lame name! Haha--" --Sentinel
Elita and Optimus death glaring at him.
"... But who am I to judge right guys?..." --Sentinel
Buddy loves Elita so much. But she swears that she has the braincell most of the time.
She shares it mostly with Optimus as they both watch Elita and Sentinel go outside of there comfort zone and do some questionable things.
Elita and Sentinel about to do something reckless.
Buddy and Optimus ready with the fire extinguisher and trash bags at the ready.
Then the event came at Archa 7...
Buddy and Optimus opposed going to a planet without their juristriction.
"Tell me again why we are here with you two?"-- Buddy
"Because we are the star candidates of the Elite Guard and you don't want to let them miss us."-- Sentinel
"Try again Sentinel."--Buddy
"Because you wouldn't let your twin go by herself?"-- Elita One
"Strike two Lita."--Buddy
"Because they are our dum friends and we love them too much?"-- Optimus
"That's the correct answer."--Buddy
"Can't believe it. Betrayed by my own sister."-- Elita One
"Love you too Lita."--Buddy
Then the spiders came out.
Sentinel managed to make it to the mouth of the cave and was ready to catch his friends at the opening.
Buddy and Elita downloaded Optimus's grappling hook and the three swung into the air.
They were getting closer and closer...
They were almost there...
Then Elita's download went out.
"AAAHHH!"--Elita One
"ELITA!"-- Everyone
"Gotcha!"-- Buddy
"Thanks Buddy! Wait what about your download?!"--Elita One
"Elita, Lita look at me!"--Buddy
"What--"--Elita One
"I love you guys to Cybertron and back."--Buddy
Rapid beeping sounds.
"OPTIMUS CATCH!"-- Buddy
Buddy throws Elita to Optimus as her download stops and falls back into the crumbling cave of spiders below
"BUDDY!"--Elita and Optimus
Buddy hits a support beam in the cave and it starts crumbling down on her and the spider's.
Elita is screaming for Buddy, Optimus is yelling but he knows that he has to get his remaining friends out of there now.
He doesn't know how but he managed to get a screaming Sentinel and limp Elita out of the dangers of the former cave.
Sentinel is furious for the both of them for leaving Buddy behind.
Optimus begins the scan already predicting the unlikely outcome that Buddy's signature to be online.
Elita...
Elita is frozen in horror looking at the remains of the cave. She starts the scan when Sentinel starts his.
They spend hours and hours looking.
Buddy's energon signature was no where to be seen.
The now trio returned to Cybertron with heavy sparks.
One filled with fury.
One filled with guilt.
One filled with sadness and despair.
Elita is shocked when she hears that Optimus took the blame for the venture. A part of her wanted to go straight to Magnus and tell the whole truth.
But the other part held some resentment.
If he had just caught her too...
Elita and Sentinel both continue their training in the Academy as Optimus went to do Spacebridge repairs.
Meanwhile...
Buddy had survived the fall.
As she tried to fight off the remaining spiders when she accidentally downloads it and gets bitten by the spiders.
She screams in agony as the venom slowly transformed her into something else. When it's finished the remaining spiders had left leaving Buddy alone to wallow alone in her newly transformed body.
She crawls out of the hole and starts looking around for her friends and twin.
"Sentinel? Optimus? Elita? Guys? Where are you? I'm here! I'm safe! Guys please this isn't funny! Sentinel! Optimus! Elita! Lita?! LITA?!?! PLEASE! SOMEONE?! ANYONE!?! DONT LEAVE ME ALONE!"--Buddy
Silence...
"...please... Don't go..."
Days pass and no sign of anyone. Buddy is convinced that they had left her for dead. She cries and cries until she has no more to cry... For now anyways.
She wants to hate the spiders.
She wants to blame someone.
But she knows deep down this was one her.
It takes a bit of silent reflection, Buddy comes to terms with her new body and decides to embrace her change.
Buddy knows that Cybertron is no longer an option, they would discete her without a second thought. And she was not ready to face her former Academy mates and Elita.
Maybe there was someplace out there that would accept her as she was. Maybe some bots out there in the vast universe.
It was at that moment that a Cybertronian ship had arrived.
Buddy nearly leaped for joy until she saw the insignia on the ship.
A Decepticon ship...
And the first to come down from the ship was none other than the leader himself, Megatron.
The history videos did not do his massive presence justice.
A couple more of his soldiers came down and began to talk to him.
"Why did we stop here Lord Megatron?"--Blitzwing
"Do not question our grand and glorious leader!"--Lugnut
"There was an energon spike here a few weeks ago. There has to be something here to have caused it."--Megatron
Buddy watched from a far as the Cons talked.
Suddenly a rouge spider had crawled out of the hole and started running to the Cons. Buddy didn't know what happened in that moment but she knew that no one deserves the transformation she endured, not even the worst bot in history.
She leaped out of her hiding place and pushed Megatron out of the way letting the spider to pounce on her.
"DIE SPIDER! DIE!"-- Buddy
"How dares-- What--"--Megatron
She remembered hearing a lot of shouting, but her main target was eliminating the spider once and for all.
It was a swift yet brutal death to the organic that left Buddy drenched in it's juices.
Buddy found herself face to face with several blasters. But they were all put down as soon as Megatron ordered it.
Buddy had never felt such a powerful presence, the only other bot to have a near effect was Ultra Magnus.
Buddy felt small, literally against these giants.
No one is expecting Megatron to hold out his servo to help Buddy from off her knees.
"What is your designation?"-- Megatron
"My designation is Buddy. I was a former medic for my team, but they abandoned me for dead."-- Buddy
"... Abandoned you say... And what in the case I offer you a spot in our ranks? You seem capable enough to keep up. What is your answer?"-- Megatron
"... I would like to join you and your army as you're medic."-- Buddy
"Done."--Megatron
"Master you can--"--Lugnut
"Done."-- Megatron
She is put in charge as the ships medic soon after. It's incredibly lonely and isolating at first. No Con wanting to go near her in fear of the disgusting organic body.
Buddy doesn't blame them either.
Buddy is very insecure about it but keeps it down and does her job. A job that she found out she was rather good at.
One of the first Cons to befriend Buddy besides Megatron was Blitzwing and Lugnut.
The others soon followed there after.
Megatron has respect for Buddy when a bit more of her backstory is revealed. Buddy of course never identifies the boys in her stories but, it does leave the warlord with some pity.
Over her time as the Cons medic, she becomes a confident ally,dare he say friend.
He is more than 100% willing to hurt thoughts who wronged Buddy despite what Buddy said about forgiving.
He knows part of that is a load of scrap.
He can see it in her optics.
"With all due respect Lord Megatron. But going one in one with a team of Autobots, one that had the Magnus hammer, was incredibly dumb."--Buddy
"I see that."--Megatron
"You should know better Lord Megatron. If it weren't for natural causes... It doesn't matter right now..."--Buddy
"You worry for me."--Megatron
"Of course I worry. You are our leader of course."-- Buddy
"And not because of something else?"--Megatron
"What do you mean? I don't understand..."--Buddy
"Something... Something like--"--Megatron
"Lord Megatron!"--Lugnut
"...Yes Lugnut..."--Megatron
Blitzwing s relationship with Buddy can be summarized as a sibling relationship.
Icy loves having conversations with Buddy whether work related or not.
Hothead enjoys teasing Buddy, but Primus help the vot how decides to make fun of Buddy while he's around.
It's the classic 'no one can bully my sibling but me'.
Random likes spooking and getting Buddy out of her comfort zone, but he has his limits.
Blitzwing helps Buddy create a stoic face that looks menacing and creepy.
Buddy has to fit in some how right?.
"Let's try this one more time. Show me your angry face."--Icy
"Like this angry!"--Hothead
"Like this!"--Buddy
"Aw! You look like one of those earth kitties!"--Random
Lugnut is the next one.
Lugnut had his doubts at first with Buddy and thought she was an Auto or spy for a bit.
But as soon as he is in charge of getting her updated on Con activity and see her trying, he is hooked.
Buddy is a nice colleague to talk to and rant about the greatest achievements of Lord Megatron.
"So you think that Lord Megatron would like this poem?"--Lugnut
"... Lugnut maybe you should stick with giving him some of his oil before trying the poem thing again."--Buddy
Starscteam is last on the list because he was extremely wary of Buddy.
Not just because of her organic side. But because of her kindness and gentleness. Two traits that are not commonly associated with Cons.
He does come to terms with Buddy as she listens to his rants and genuinely worries for him when he goes out of the base too long.
He has told Buddy that when he becomes leader, he'll make Buddy his Second in Command.
Buddy gently declines this offer as she still works for Megatron and that she is not leader material .
He insisted though.
"For the last time Starscteam. I am not leader material, and anyways I have nothing against Lord Megatron."--Buddy
"We will see when I am the new leader!"--Starscream
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duckchu · 4 months
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Not a request, just a brainrot if you're open to chatting a bit… Okay, you're the S/O of one of the Heartsteel boys and you save their asses from a monster attack and now that Yumi is out of the bag Your biggest secret is revealed: You're a freacking Star Guardian (and lets pretend none of the KDA girls are any SG). Their brains go 'brain.exe has stopped working' meme (bet EZ fainted).
You after your BF finding out about your little secret but don't know how start to explain yourself: Hm… Surprise?
Each of the boys has different reactions (and later that day, not Yasuo fanboying about you looking just like one of his favorite Mahou anime characters).
Of course I'm open(ing my legs for Kayn) to chatting
Also reader is GN, mention of a dress in Aphelios's part and male for K'Sante since this bitch gay
I honestly love this prompt because universe mashing is great imo
But imagine Kayn thinking you're pretty lame for defeating monsters with "power of friendship" and then getting stardust in his eyes (he's thankful as fuck for saving him but will never admit it)
Or Ezreal freaking out since HE'S ALSO A MOTHERFUCKING STAR GUARDIAN BUT YOU DON'T KNOW YET so basically you two become a Guardian power couple
Or Yone being like 'Oh like Yasuo's mangas' (also started to make a little bit extra food for your familiar)
Or Sett thinking you're cute (but also dangerous) and getting jealous over your familiar since it gets boob sleeping privileges
Or Aphelios finding you extra cute (and sexy but won't admit it) in your dress and also being shocked af
Or K'Sante getting a reality check of who's the protector in your relationship but also really being thankful for you saving his ass
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einpressens · 7 months
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#SampardWk2023 day 1 - Masked Fool! Gepard/Silvermane Guard Sampo
Haha. I'm fucking idiot. I read it like MF! Sampo/SG Gepard. And then I did 100% of the work and looked at the name of prompt again... I just going to take the L. I took role swap so I have another chance at least
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