#Crimson Fleet
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I say I played starfield. This is all I did.
#picture time with delgado#starfield#starfield delgado#crimson fleet#bears edits#he’s making that face in the last one because Veritu was making duck lips again
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My Crimson Fleet outfit is complete. Made for Bethesda France.
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Starfield - Crimson Fleet Recruitment Posters
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The crew of the Red Mantis:
Ezekiel, looking like breakfast, lunch and the evening meal, all rolled into one. It was so much fun corrupting this man. 🥰
The Adoring Fan, (I call him Adam), questioning his life choices! I kid, he’s amazing on a pirate crew.
Mathis, he’s still got a chip on his shoulder a mile wide, but a solid crew member.
First mate, Jess, sitting in the captain’s chair!
I made friends with The Hunter, and he made himself at home on my ship. He doesn’t really do much, just wanders around worrying the crew.
A contemplative Mathis.
I love this pic of Jess, she looks like someone in a renaissance painting. (The Hunter in the background gives me chills).
EZ, there are crew quarters, but he chooses to sleeep in the captain’s bed. With my plushies. I might be Crimson Fleet, but I still have a warm and fuzzy side.
The Captain, Calitrix. I aimed to give her a Furiosa vibe, and really liked it. 🥰
#starfield#starfield screenshots#crimson fleet#ezekiel starfield#adoring fan#mathis starfield#the hunter#jessamine starfield#the red mantis#my oc character
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So... you know how Delgado tells you to leave your companion behind when going into the Lock? Well, apparently Bethesda originally intended for your companion to come along.
I have some mods that let me bring more than one companion with me, and let me teleport my companions to me. I teleported Mathis to me since he got lost, and it brought Sarah along too. And, well... she has some dialogue, and Mathis even refers to her by name.
I think it's likely they changed it last second so that you couldn't bring a companion alongside Mathis, for the sake of balance regarding the aliens you fight throughout the Lock.
Very interesting. The tone Sarah takes with Mathis is hmmmm.
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Hello everyone! I am pleased to share a great event we had in our Comrade Coe's Spouses discord server for Valetine's Day!
This server is full of wonderful creatives who all share one thing in common, our love for Starfield. Okay...maybe two and our love for the bisexual single dad space cowboy! We love to support each other in our creative endeavors and to showcase this this post is going to have all the pieces from our Valetine's Day Art Trade!
Each person who signed up was randomly paired with another. We had a channel to fill out a small form of what they preferred, what they were willing to create, and their do's and don'ts in receiving other creations! We allowed about 8 weeks for people to discuss, plan, and create their own masterpieces!
Our server is always open for incoming members and there are only a few things that you need to know before requesting to join.
You must be over 21
You must love or at least appreciate Starfield
And you are joining for a good time, some creative vibes, and with an open mind!
Just tap or click on the link embedded in the server's name above for more information on how to join!
banner made by @bearlytolerant
Everything you will see below is crafted by a member of our server! There will be links to their Tumblr and ao3 links to check more of their work out!
Please feel free to show their blogs some love and their fics on ao3 as well! You can also check out their other works under the tag The Coemancer Crew. One of the core values of our community is supporting each other's creative pieces and we hope you all would love to participate in doing the same!
@atonalginger's
Anton x Sam Astral Haze
@thatsgoodsquishy0's
From Death; A Life
You almost died. Sam's grateful you're alive.
“Wait until Constellation hears about this,” you say, accompanied by a shaky laugh. “I wonder if they’ll even believe us.”
He shakes his head. “They should, they don’t have to. We were there. We survived. You survived. That’s all that matters in my book.”
His realism brings your gaze to the table, though a swirl of gratitude rises in the back of your mouth, coming out in a weak smile. This was nice. Peaceful, but not enough. There was still untouched territory to discuss.
You lift your head, eyes soft and sincere.
Unsure.
“I wouldn’t be here without your help, Sam.”
A pink flush spreads across his cheeks as he smiles. Averting his gaze, his pupils dart across the wall, and you notice they focus on nothing in particular. He shuts his eyes, and you suspected he was replaying the evening. You cock your head, curious.
If you could pry open the contents of Sam Coe’s brain, you would, and you would soak up everything about that man, a fact you hadn’t truly believed until tonight.
@fangbangerghoul's
Crimson Slut
@bearlytolerant's
Paint It Crimson
Delgado is tired of Ghoul not resting so he takes matters into his own hands. His attempt means trying to teach her a new hobby.
She chuckles and he chooses not to engage any longer. He’s been toyed with enough. Even if that’s what they do. Argue and bicker. Pull their claws and bare their fangs until eventually he walks away with enough of his pride beaten down, dragging his ego behind him a little broken and worse for wear. It happens often enough that he can’t say he always comes out the winner. But he is weary of the game today. He wants to be nice. Try to be nice. He is determined to be nice. Another step and he reaches around her head and tugs at the blindfold. The knot unravels. Unfurls. He removes it in one smooth motion, tossing it to the floor.
Then he thumbs her chin, tilting her head up to get a good glimpse of her. He gazes into her citrine eyes. The warm glow from his hanging lamp, hovering over the tall snake tongued leaves of the sansevieria in the corner of the room, reflects off her irises and they glimmer and shine just like a gemstone. Thoughts waxing poetic, he blinks them away before he speaks them aloud.
“I wanted to surprise you.” He releases her chin.
@silurisanguine's
So coy
@eridanidreams's
Twisted Towards the Light
Seren and Sam run into a little bit more excitement than they expected when taking down Tawny Adams...
Sam leaned against the wall. "We having fun yet?" He was breathing a little harder than usual; she gave him a quick once-over, but his suit seemed intact. He caught her look and gave her the grin she'd come to love. "I know you like what you see," he purred, "but maybe look a little less like you want to rip my suit right off until we're done? Mercs might get the wrong idea."
Seren couldn't help but laugh. "Arse," she growled.
"And a fine one," he agreed. "Though yours," he eyed her up and down, "might be even finer. Pity that your suit hides it, or we could do a real close comparison. Hands-on, even."
"Focus, Sam," she reminded him, hitting the 'cycle' button. "Bad guys that way."
"I am focused," he said, sounding innocent as the day was long. (In the case of this misbegotten little moon, that was only 4.5 UT hours, so… not all that innocent.) "I'm just a busy man. I have to work in all that quality time of thinking about me and you."
#starfield#sam coe#starfield fanfiction#the coemancer crew#valentines day#valentines gifts#valentines art#starfield fanart#starfield oc#coemancer#art trade#delgado#crimson fleet#starfield spoilers#bethesda#space cowboy#space pirate#oc artwork#oc art#artists on tumblr#artwork#illustration#digital painting#ao3 fanfic#ao3 writer#fanfic#fanfiction#discord server#valentines day art trade#art trade event
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Casually catching fire on the Xbox booth.
Description: someone dressed up as a space pirate from Starfield is walking with their back facing their camera. They are wearing a boostpack with smoke coming out of it.
#starfield#cosplay#costume#starfield cosplay#xbox#paris games week#astronaut#space#crimson fleet#space pirate
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Did you get it? 🤭😳
This manga includes Japanese idioms and puns, so allow me to explain them to you!
座布団一枚！(One cushion to the winner!)
In the second panel, a mini Tohka in a kimono is seated at a low table. This ensemble is the MC's attire in a Japanese traditional comedy show called 笑点 (Sho-ten). In 笑点, the MC awards a 座布団 (a square sitting cushion) to the comedian with the best joke.
I translated "座布団一枚！" (One cushion to the winner!) as "1000 points to Gryffindor!" because I sensed a similar vibe between the two expressions...
寒い... (It's cold)
He's talking about the planet's temperature here, but this phrase implies another message...
In Japanese, if you want to express that a joke or pun is bad, you can say the joke or pun is "cold"(寒い).
ロックロック (Rocklock)
In Japanese Katakana, L and R are written the same way. Therefore, Rocklock is spelled as ロックロック, where it seems like the same sound is repeated.
天丼 (ten-don)
Ten-don isn't about sinew - it's a popular Japanese dish; a bowl of rice topped with tempura pieces dipped in soy sauce broth.
Interestingly, the term "天丼" (tendon) is also used to describe a certain comedic technique. When the same joke is repeated in the same way, it's referred to as a "天丼" joke! I have no idea why they started to call this kind of joke 天丼...
🚀That's all! I hope you enjoy my manga and that it helps you get more acquainted with Japanese culture! 💕
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Tumblr is telling me it is International Jazz Day so everyone remember to drop off a beer and some snacks to the ship technician desk on the Key and let Miss Durant know you appreciate all the hard work she does to keep the Key operational!
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#starfield#bethesda#the lock#crimson fleet#starfield spoilers#starfield screenshots#sounds like they locked up jack reacher#lol
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Starfield's Deadliest Faction
Ahh yes, The Crimson Fleet, a band of ruthless space pirates. Each member more bloodthirsty and fearsome than the last.
Take for instance, Evgeny Rokov, a money-hungry smuggler with long ties to the Fleet before a falling out. He'd do anything for a way back into Delgado's good graces.
And this is his bedroom. Please don't touch, Mr. Wilby. If he gets moved from his favorite spot, it makes him sad.
Also, do not reset the humidifier. His plant has very specific moisture requirements. He raised it from a seedling.
🙂
I love Rokov. He's exceptionally chill. Post questline he asks you to come visit him. I mean... what a bro. He just wants to make money and retire on an island somewhere. And I love his little hat.
Also voiced by Vladimir Kulich aka Ulfric Stormcloak from Skyrim. 12/10
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WIP Wednesday
I'm finally finding the time to wrap up Chapter 10 of Love and Rage. It's not quite done yet, but here is an excerpt:
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Jazz paced the ship depot, her arms folded across her chest. Naeva was on her way, and she had run out of excuses as to why the Comspike wasn't ready yet. It was easy enough to dismantle from the prototype ship to transfer to Delgado’s, but building a new one from scratch was a completely different story. She bit her lower lip in frustration and stared at the blueprints that lay scattered on her desk. It would take at least another week to get the design right, and then another to find the right parts to create another Comspike. Some of the tech needed was difficult to get and expensive, and the Fleet’s finances were already in the red. Naeva would not be happy.
Her thoughts were interrupted by the familiar sound of boots on metal as Naeva made her way down the hallway to the ship depot. Jazz took a breath as Naeva’s face came into view. These days, she didn't look like the Naeva that Jazz knew. Her eyes didn't have that cocky look anymore. Instead, they burned with hatred and a constant hunger for revenge. Jazz felt like she had to walk on eggshells around the woman that was once the love of her life, the woman who held her and laughed with her. Tears started welling up in Jazz’s eyes as she longed for the past, but she quickly blinked them away as Naeva approached.
“You know why I'm here angel”
The nickname would have once caused an involuntary smile to form on the ship technician’s lips, but now it sent an uneasy shiver down her spine. Jazz briefly wondered if she would ever feel that smile form again.
“the design is finalized, but we need specialized parts. Once we get those, I estimate it will take about a week to build and install,” she said, walking over to the blueprints and running her hands over them like they had some secret that would save her from this conversation.
Naeva scoffed and came up behind her, leaning forward so her mouth was near Jazz’s ear. “See the interesting thing is,” she started, the words causing every hair on Jazz’s neck to stand up, “we shouldn't need parts when the prototype ship had a working Comspike on it.”
She clicked her tongue and rose to a standing position. “So I think, and by all means, angel, correct me if I'm wrong, but I think you're lying to me.”
Jazz turned from the desk and opened her mouth to speak, but Naeva held a finger to her lips. “Don't. Don't fucking tell me.” She pushed her finger off of Jazz’s mouth and pulled out her dagger, flipping it around in her fingers. Jazz backed away, but the dagger was at her throat before she knew what happened.
“To think,” Naeva said, her mouth inches away from Jazz’s face, “my love, my angel, would do such a thing,” her eyes shifted to meet Jazz’s gaze, the dagger still present and threatening at her throat. “Help a weakling. Help a traitor.” She emphasized the last word like it made her sick to utter.
Tears rolled down Jazz’s face but anger welled up in her eyes. “He's my captain,” she said softly. “He saved me, took me in when I had nowhere to go…” Naeva growled and in some swift motion, pulled the dagger back and threw it forward so hard that it grazed Jazz’s face, leaving a line of Crimson behind, and with a thunk, stuck in the wall behind her.
“Oh he saved me” she mocked, “well what about me? I loved you, I gave you everything.”
Jazz tried her best to stifle her sobs as anger and sadness took over. “Naeva, you're not yourself. Just stop,” she begged, trying to reach forward to touch her girlfriend. “You were loyal to Delgado. To the Fleet. It isn't too late.”
Naeva took two steps forward and looked down at Jazz, their noses almost touching. “I'm going to find him and kill him.” She said with vitriol. “And since you won't help me, it looks like I have no choice but to get you out of the way.”
A small nod and four hands were on Jazz’s shoulders and hips. “What are you doing?”
Naeva didn't say a word as the pirates pushed Jazz forward and told her to walk.
“You're going to the brigg.” Naeva said simply. “While you're there, you can think about who you're loyal to.”
Jazz didn't bother to struggle as she was led out of the ship depot. “Naeva,” she whispered through tears, but she didn't respond.
#starfield#starfield fanfiction#crimson fleet#toxiclizardwrites#wip wednesday#bethesda#Jazz and Naeva are having relationship issues
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Fleeting Pleasures Masterpost
Tw: 18+, MDNI, violence, cursing, drug use, degradation, interrogation, murder
WC: 62,721
Chapter 1: Hemostasis
This timeline takes place somewhere in between the previous works: Settling with the Stars and Cellar Door.
Our main character is learning to live a life where her past no longer has to burden them and what life means to them. They have to decide between a future with no limits or a future with stability. (Delgado, Sam Coe, MC love triangle)
Chapter 2: Hemostasis pt 2
Tensions increase as characters do not see eye to eye like they used to. Main character struggles to feel respected by her crewmates while some of them desperately just try to reconnect with MC.
Chapter 3: The Key pt 1
It has now been a couple of months since our main character has last seen or contacted her friends. What has life on the Key had in store for them?
Tw: cannon violence, blood, drug and alcohol use, sexual suggestions
Chapter 4: The Key pt 2
The murder and mayhem of living on The Key can has its benefits and its disadvantages. What does this do to our main character?
Tw: cannon violence, blood, drug and alcohol use, sexual suggestions
Chapter 5: Get 'Em Cowboy
It's been two months since the main character's crew members have seen her in person. What lengths will Sam and Andreja go to, to find their captain? What has Delgado found out about his Fleet members?
Chapter 6: Quien eres tu
Our main character is at her wits end and soon the jig is going to be up. This might be her end on The Key.
TW: CNC, Smut, roughness, interrogation
Chapter 7: No Rest for the Wicked
Ghoul has confessed her sins to Delgado while Andreja and Sam finally have a real lead to bring themselves closer to their captain. Our characters stories are getting closer to tying back together once again and wow there are some misconceptions for both parties.
Chapter 8: Ascensionism
A whirlwind of emotions takes our characters to situations never imagined by any of them. Sam, Ghoul, Delgado.
Tw: cannon violence, blood
Chapter 9: bad decisions
The aftermath of chapter 8 and how the characters are preparing themselves to move forward.
Chapter 10: Oops I Did It Again
Time is no longer linear for our characters and is moving at an alarming rate. The choices they make will decide the nearing end.
Chapter 11: Got Lost in the Game
The FINAL chapter of the Fleeting Pleasures series. It is the end of an era for Ghoul, Sam, and Delgado.
THANK YOU so much for all the readers who have subscribed, bookmarked, left kudos, commented, and stuck with this journey to the end! Your support has meant the world and I appreciate every lovely thing anyone has ever said about my story. I poured my heart, soul, and blood into this thing.
#starfield#sam coe#starfield fanfiction#the coemancer crew#coemancer#fanfic#crimson fleet#fic masterpost#fang writes#ghoul vibes only#end of an era#ao3 fic#starfield oc#starfield delgado#delgado#sam coe fanfiction
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