#v;; among the stars

[tatatale]

Okay, so you've done a lot of what if scenarios and AU versions for your universe, but they're mostly ALIVE-ified versions of preexisting AUs.

... how to explain...

Okay, so instead of ALIVE!Swap, where it takes the Swap template and puts your AU into the blend, what if it was Swap!ALIVE, where it takes your AU and applies the Swap formula.

That's still a little confusing, isn't it?

Let's put it this way, in a regular Swap universe, everyone's roles are swapped with their appropriate counterpart, ie; Sans <> Papyrus, Alphys <> Undyne, Toriel <> Asgore, Chara <> Frisk, etc.

Instead of taking that and ALIVE-ifying it, what if we took ALIVE and Swap-ified it?

So, we'd Swap the ALIVE characters with their appropriate counterparts, ie; Sans <> Alphys, Undyne <> Papyrus, maybe even Lytta <> her brother, and whatever other appropriate swaps should be.

Does that make sense?

Yeah, I understand what you mean! I think it would be something like...

Alive <-> Gaster, Metta <-> Insans, Lytta <-> Thanatos, Soul <-> Frisk, Blooky <-> Maddy, and Teri <-> Rep.

That's so chaotic but cool! I'm gonna doodle it.

...I did a cursed thing.

#Ask #stalker-among-the-stars #Kao #A L I V E #A L I V E Swap #?? #IDK how to tag this I have like 74392579 Swap versions already lol #I like Alive with Gaster's outfit actually #Swap!Alive #A L I V E Doodle

[chamerionwrites]

Heard through the social media grapevine that it looks like maybe Andor S2 goes to Naboo at some point (?) and it's reviving my idle conspiracy board speculations about Luthen backstory. Like I know Mon is the one who gets that speech about learning from Palpatine, and I do love that for her, but look at Luthen. The billowy black robes, the red spinny lightsaber ship, the SECRET DOUBLE LIFE AS A WELL-DRESSED DUDE ON CORUSCANT PLOTTING TO TOPPLE THE SYSTEM FROM WITHIN. He (or at least his decadent tomb-robbing art dealer persona) even kinda resembles prequel-era Palpatine

#palps and luthen's alter egos both give this v specific idk. slightly dissolute renaissance banker vibes. corrupt roman senator vibes. #there's this ''affable bored hedonist w inherited wealth'' thing happening. you look at this guy and immediately assume #that he likes expensive booze and art probably has a much younger mistress is bright and well read enough to be a hit at dinner parties #and is a dime a dozen among rich middle aged men #but you would be wrong! #anyway this is maybe not an obvious mental leap but i would be so tickled if he's from naboo planet of intrigue and false identities #star wars #andor #luthen rael #palpatine #my posts

[chmerical]

𝗡𝗔𝗠𝗘:  catherine  kate  analyn  schmidt 𝗙𝗔𝗖𝗘𝗖𝗟𝗔𝗜𝗠:  julia  rehwald 𝗔𝗚𝗘:  18 𝗣𝗥𝗢𝗡𝗢𝗨𝗡𝗦:  she/her 𝗣𝗢𝗦𝗜𝗧𝗜𝗢𝗡:  counselor,  dance 𝗦𝗛𝗔𝗗𝗬𝗦𝗜𝗗𝗘  𝗢𝗥  𝗦𝗨𝗡𝗡𝗬𝗩𝗔𝗟𝗘:  shadyside 𝗛𝗔𝗜𝗥  𝗖𝗢𝗟𝗢𝗥:  black 𝗘𝗬𝗘  𝗖𝗢𝗟𝗢𝗥:  brown 𝗛𝗘𝗜𝗚𝗛𝗧:  5'1" 𝗦𝗘𝗫𝗨𝗔𝗟𝗜𝗧𝗬:  aggressively  bisexual 𝗙𝗘𝗔𝗥𝗦:  being  stuck  in  shadyside,  disappointing  her  family,  disappointing  herself,  not  amounting  to  anything  more  than  a  small  town  dealer 𝗙𝗔𝗩𝗢𝗥𝗜𝗧𝗘  𝗖𝗔𝗠𝗣  𝗔𝗖𝗧𝗜𝗩𝗜𝗧𝗬:  archery.  it  makes  her  feel  badass 𝗕𝗥𝗜𝗘𝗙  𝗕𝗜𝗢:    kate  schmidt  always  knew  she  was  destined  to  be  great,  to  be  the  one  to  finally  get  out  of  shadyside  for  good,  small  town  urban  legends  be  damned.  as  an  only  child,  kate  was  the  apple  of  her  parent's  eye;  she  was  constantly  doted  on  and  was  relatively  spoiled  (  𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯  𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳  𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯𝘴  𝘰𝘧  𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘴𝘦  )  being  the  only  child  also  meant  a  slew  of  expectations  placed  on  her  shoulders.  but  she  was  never  daunted  by  them,  she  was  motivated,  unafraid  to  back  down  from  the  challenge;  she  was  kate  goddamn  schmidt  after  all.  school  was  a  breeze  and  friends  were  aplenty,  she  was  top  of  her  class,  head  cheerleader,  and  managed  to  run  a  fairly  successful  (  𝘢𝘯𝘥  𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘨𝘢𝘭  )  side  business.  still,  a  life  that  was  almost  all  work  was  an  exhausting  one  to  live,  she's  human  after  all;  but  of  course,  pride  kept  her  from  sharing  that  with  even  her  closest  friends.  she  was  the  one  to  rely  on,  that  steady  rock  to  keep  everyone  grounded,  the  fearless  leader  of  her  fellow  shadysiders.  once  graduation  came  around,  she  was  more  than  ready  to  leave  town  for  good,  full  of  optimism  and,  for  once,  hope.  so  much  hope  that  it  was  easy  to  ignore  her  friends  warnings  of  nobody  being  able  to  truly  get  out  of  shadyside,  shrugging  them  off  without  a  care.  all  she  had  to  do  before  being  able  to  taste  freedom  was  one  last  summer  at  nightwing,  a  last  hurrah  between  her  and  simon  and  deena,  her  best  friends,  before  moving  away. 𝗣𝗘𝗥𝗦𝗢𝗡𝗔𝗟𝗜𝗧𝗬:  confidence  is  key  and  kate  schmidt  is  a  shining  example  of  that.  everything  she  does,  everything  she  says,  she  does  and  says  with  purpose.  she  can  come  off  a  bit  strong,  her  bold  nature  makes  sure  of  that  and  her  brutal  honesty  doesn't  help  much  either.  that  doesn't  keep  her  from  making  friends,  however,  she's  quite  the  charmer  and  conversations  come  easily  for  her.  a  fan  of  keeping  things  light,  she  often  cracks  jokes  to  deflect  any  attempt  to  get  some  vulnerability  out  of  her.  while  she's  a  bit  morally  grey,  her  heart  is  ultimately  in  the  right  place,  often  putting  her  friends  needs  above  her  own.  but  when  it  comes  to  sunnyvalers?  well  that's  a  whole  other  story.

#i literally tweaked one sentence and then the text formatting sdks #but yes say hello to kate's 78 verse! #— ❛❛ // KATE SCHMIDT ¦ off to claim my place among the stars bitch ・ 「 v: 78 ! 」

[toodamnloyal]

Darius clicked on his comms, tuning into his pilot's channel as he turned his helmeted gaze toward the Coruscant horizon. "Theo, I've got a question for you. Looking at how things are going, would you be alright helping with the Bacta transports? I know the Corvid's got plenty of space for it but I don't know if Customs will clear it for transport. I'm going to be staying here to sort some things out so you'll have time. Are you good for it?" -- @mando-of-esverr

"Hi Dare," Theo chirped with an eye roll as his comm buzzed with his friend's electronically filtered voice. "I'm fine, thanks, always great when you check in." Mild hurt annoyance colored the pilot's voice. He knew that Darius wasn't much for talking, or people, or anything really. But Theo was and he thought he deserved updates every once in a while, maybe a little consideration asking how he was doing, stuff like that.

"I was gonna tell you," He went on, "I'm berthed near the Skate. They're part of the convoy that leaves day after tomorrow. I'm doing checks now to see if I could join. The more ships bringing the stuff in, the better. ....You sure you'll be okay? I don't know when we'll be back."

@mando-of-esverr

#answered #mandoofesverr #v: among the stars

[sundanceofapache]

“yes, i'm alive! would you please come over here and give me a hug?” — Darius to Mathafew after Lusankya ~ @mando-of-esverr

Tajur, who had followed Mathafew into the hospital room aboard Mercy, was all too eager to hand the boy over to Darius. The black and gold armored Mandalorian stood aloof by the door, satisfied to see his missing clan member alive - they'd do their catching up later. Mathafew had first been shocked into a strangely emotionally detached state for days when Darius first vanished, and when he came out of that, the boy was inconsolable, then violent - the months of Darius' disappearance had not been pleasant ones.

For either of them.

Now that he had been found - Mathafew was already clambering up on to the bed and throwing himself at his guardian. The boy wrapped his arms as far about the man as he could, buried his face against the rough hospital gown. "Where've you been!" His bandana was becoming conspicuously wet and his voice tight.

Mathafew's hands curled as he grabbed fistfulls of the hospital clothes, flexing open and closed like he wasn't certain if he wanted to grab hold, or let go and hit the man. Anger, rage, fear, relief, adoration, positive and negative emotions swirled about the boy. Even Tajur winced and braced himself against the bulkhead behind himself.

"Ad'ika-" The elder man grunted and dripped a shoulder to set down the bundle he was carrying before it was accidentally dropped. They'd talked about this, they'd even worked on it - among other things - but Mathafew was too worked up now and the influence was spreading beyond the small room. Voices were beginning to drift in from the corridor.

#muse: mathafew #muse: tajur #v: among the stars #mandoofesverr

[collidingxworlds]

@rapxir sent: "Jesus Christ, I can't be seen talking to you. It's bad for my job security to chat up the demons." (Crowley bc GO2 ignited something within me)

Crowley made a show of rolling his eyes, mindful to exaggerate the way his eyebrows rose and his forehead creased. He wanted to make sure that the girl could perceive all his exasperation, despite the fact that he was wearing his almost ever-present sunglasses.

"Oh, give me a break!" The demon scoffed, adding a little huff at the end of the exclamation for emphasis. "First of all, you were the one stalking me. The first time and the other one after, and a few more times after that one too."

Maybe "stalking" wasn't the right word to describe Ruby carefully keeping an eye on him and his activities. After their first clash encounter, the girl seemed to have realised that he wasn't neither dangerous nor target material and their following interactions had been friendlier, even if she stubbornly insisted on being wary of him. Not that she could be fully judged for it, considering her upbringing.

Crowley, on his part, had also sort of humoured her, unless he had more urgent affair to take care of or, more often, an engagement with Aziraphale. While the Ruby seemed to be only after demonic entities, he still didn't trust her around his best friend.

...Or maybe he was secretly worried that the human could catch onto the ridiculous crush he had for his former Adversary and being called out on it was the last thing he wanted.

"Also, I'm a friendly hellish entity. I helped stopping the bloody End of the world, for crying out aloud. I've been fired to save mankind's arse," he went on, almost daring her to claim the opposite. "If something, I could easily be considered a colleague of yours. Or, better, a freelancer you work with."

#* with style * ::ic ; Crowley:: #&& Ruby Dixon #* a trek among the stars * ::casual interactions:: #v. The first day of the rest of their lives ::post s1 verse ; Crowley:: #rapxir #(( I still haven't watched the new season x.x )) #(( so I'm merely basing this post s1 )) #(( beam me up scotty ::queue:: ))

[brewingcoffi]

So I just had an thought-

I’m so sorry megaman fandom.

#lazarus🏵 #Pluto #jupiter #megaman #Megaman V #Stardroid #Stardroids #Terra #Venus #Mercury #Megaman oc #among us #I’m so sorry again #MY BRAIN WONT SHUT UP ABOUT IT #Star Catcher🌟 #meme #self insert character #self insert #megaman self insert

[nepobabyeurydice]

if DC v Vampires happened in Among the Stars then Annabeth would immediately jump to the other side because it means Percy will too and never become part of the prophecy and leave her and she’s completely right.

#dc v vampires #among the stars that have a different birth #wayne! annabeth au #annabeth chase #batman

[captnjtkirka]

❝   i propose that we all wear uniforms.   just like we did when I was in starfleet,   with assigned colors for different stations and departments.   ❞   ->   @lykaiia​

#v. wild among the stars #lykaiia #jim vc: hey captn what if we wore uniforms #ly: absolutely not

[tatatale]

Sending hopes and dreams from the real world.

FDSAFDSA THANK YOU AND ALSO THAT KRATOS KILLED ME ≧▽≦)♥

#Ask #stalker-among-the-stars #Kao #A L I V E Hopes and Dreams

[chmerical]

❝  𝗜𝗧'𝗦  𝗙𝗜𝗡𝗘,  you  can  admit  it..  i  might  be  kind  of  a  badass.  ❞

ft. @h0b1e // kate schmidt & hobie brown

#ima go with she's bragging about kicking ass in archery dkfs #u have no idea how excited i am for these 2 to interact #— ❛❛ // KATE SCHMIDT ¦ off to claim my place among the stars bitch ・ 「 v: 78 ! 」 #h0b1e

[toodamnloyal]

“You’d best start believing in kriffing ghost stories, Puppy. You’re in one!” (Blackwing Outbreak? Or Inquisitor Ziv just beeing an ass with her hallucinogen poisons? Your choice!) @irrfahrer

The young pilot's eyes darted about the space beyond the Inquisitor. "G-ghost...stories?" He managed to squeak out. He wasn't bound, and he didn't need to be. Force User he may be, but Theo was untrained, had been on the run from the Empire since he was a mere handful of years old and Storm Troopers had invaded Corellia at the very beginning of the Purge.

His luck, it seemed, had run out. He was out-matched in skill and strength. Theo's abilities were mere whimsy and games, little tricks he used to enhance his flying and avoiding capture... and he'd failed in that. Fear was what kept the pilot pinned in place now. He had backed as far from the Inquisitor as he could until hitting a wall and now he looked beyond her where, indeed, ghosts lurked.

Shambling forms moved about the room that seemed to have grown and darkened until he couldn't see the edges anymore. His eyes were blown wide and looked to the woman. Even she had changed, flickering in and out of both his eyesight and his meager Force sense, her appearance fair one moment, rotted the next.

Theo whimpered as his senses were bombarded and overwhelmed. Not just his eyes, not just what he felt or saw through the Force either, but even smell. The room began to fill with fumes like long-rotted flesh, infection, putrefaction. He covered his face and slid down the wall to sit on the floor as his eyes watered and his nose began to run. He could taste the decay.

"How does...one...how do I get out of this story?" He asked.

@irrfahrer

#irrfahrer #v: among the stars #answered

[therapardalis]

[Kissing Day meme from @asycuwish​.]

😘 ------------

... So what, exactly, had brought that on? One second they’d been walking through the twilight to her ship, maybe just a little too warm from the alcohol - no-one was brave enough to water down Fett’s drinks, even if they might have tried with her.

The next ... if Thera could ever claim to have thought about it, imagined any scenario, it probably wouldn’t have been this.

She blinked at Boba a moment, mentally shuffling cards on what, why and what the heck? - then reached up and wiped her thumb on his lip as if he might have acquired some of her (non-existent) lipstick on the side. “Did somebody spike you, or have you finally decided to be brave?”

#AsYcuWish #Star Wars AU #v; Honour Among Thieves

[collidingxworlds]

@omniishambles - Abigail & Saros { STRANGER THINGS SC }

Abigail dismounted from her borrowed bike, careful not to accidentally knock over the wicker basket she was balancing on the handlebars.

If she had to be honest, cycling around and distributing fresh vegetables wasn’t how she would have liked to spend her afternoon, but Marius had bribed her with a couple of joints, one of which was currently so innocently hooked on the top of her ear.

There was also the fact that she had been held at the precinct, again, earlier that week, so denying her foster parents that favour hadn’t looked like a wise move. She needed them to remain pliant and unbothered by her little clashes with the local authorities. And if playing the delivery girl once in a while, in addition to her usual chores, was the price to achieve such goal, then she would gladly pay it.

Not to mention that she had been giving permission to hand out the leftovers to whoever she wanted. Thus why she had stopped by the Millers’ place.

Grabbing the half empty basket, Abigail stalked up to the door and hit the bell. Saros was in her Art class and, even if they had never really spoken, she had overheard the other girl talking about her passion for gardening and so she had guessed that, if someone could appreciate a random offer of fresh home-grown greeneries, it would be her.

Never mind that Abigail had a second aim for wanting to befriend Saros. Something about her had piqued the Hobbs girl’s interest, even if she couldn’t have said exactly what. It was mostly a gut feeling, a spark that caused the ever-lurking darkness inside her to stir.

In her experience, such feelings were always worth investigating.

“Hey,” she greeted with a little grin when the door was opened, revealing the object of her curiosity. She promptly lifted the basket. “Abigail Hobbs, from your Art class? There’s a special delivery for you, if you want it.”

#* Let's tell my story * ::ic ; Abigail:: #&& Saros Scattergood #* A trek among the stars * ::casual interactions:: #v. I’m not the Final Girl I’m the Monster {Abigail} #omniishambles #(( I think this could be set between s2 and 3 )) #(( after they closed the lab ))

[sundanceofapache]

Making his way from the cockpit, Darius opened the door to one of the ship sleeping quarters and knocked gently on the rim of the double. "Hey, you doing alright Mathafew?" he asked, kneeling beside the bed. "Haven't seen you up since we entered hyperspace."

Mathafew was wrapped in his and Darius' blankets. His glowing red eyes peered out of the swaddling. 'space is cold' He answered the armored figure. This was his first time in space at least as far as the boy remembered. And as thankful as he was for the rescue, the boy was terrified.

What was he supposed to do now? Away from home...from the people that...well they were just using him. He knew that now. But they had been all he knew since he was a baby.

He turned his scarlet eyes to the helmeted figure and saw his own reflection there. 'where're you gonna take me?'

@mando-of-esverr

#muse: mathafew #v: among the stars #mandoofexverr