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kamino-blues · 2 years

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Seeing Space for the First Time (Fives x Reader)

As someone who had never left Coruscant, the idea of seeing space was a mere daydream. But after meeting Fives and completing medical school, it became reality.

Rating: Pg

Warnings: none

Word Count: 545

Note: This has been sitting in my drafts for over a year now! I wanted to write it out, but it never got past the bullet point stage. Instead of letting it rot, I figured I'll post what I have at this point and maybe write it out in the future. Enjoy!

You had met Fives on Coruscant, you working with the Republic as a medical student

He had been injured in a previous battle, and you were shadowing a doctor as he was getting fixed up

Fives had sent you a slight smirk as he caught you watching

He was the last patient of the night, and he had approached you to ask if you wanted to go to 79’s with him

You accepted, and you hit it off right away

From that point on, every time he was on Coruscant he automatically tried to find you when he could

He even had a few times where he tried to convince his brothers to give him a small injury so he could be treated by you (obviously that didn’t happen)

After a year of knowing him, you graduated medical school and were told you were going to be assigned to a battalion to help in the war

Now at this news both you and Fives were terrified, if you were assigned to someone other than the 501st, then there could be a big chance that you would barely see each other

So he did what he had to, and pulled some strings to get you to be assigned to the 501st

Aka he bothered Rex until he broke and he requested for you to join their ranks

At this point in your life you had never left Coruscant, so going to other planets absolutely blew your mind

You hadn’t even considered what the ship was going to be like

So being amazed by the shuttle taking you to the attack cruiser you would be on probably was a sign that your mind was going to be blown

Fives had managed to sneak away from his brothers to be with you, and he was trying so hard to not laugh at how amazed you were

He was so used to space and space travel that seeing you act like this was just humorous

You had grabbed his hand, rambling about how excited you were about all of this

And when you saw the attack cruiser, oh boy, your mind was blown

You had seen pictures of these cruisers, but you didn’t realize how insanely big they are

So therefore Fives declared that he would give you a tour (even though he needed to report to Rex in an hour)

He had grabbed your hand, showing you around - first starting with his barracks and the mess hall)

You were near the front of the ship when it jumped to hyperspace

You saw the light flicker, then streak around all sides of the windows

Needless to say, you were mesmerized by the lights around you

You had pressed your hands against the glass, looking in every direction possible

Fives had a genuine smile on his face, his arms crossed as he watched you

He let you have a few minutes of staring out, then approached you

He placed an arm over your shoulders, teasing you about your reaction

You know he didn’t mean any harm, so you jokingly elbowed him in the side then leaned into him

You both stood there for many moments, losing track of time as you stared out into the vast expanse of space

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angie-massei · 10 months

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Latvia: Sometimes a boy has to listen to entire ULTRAKILL ost while working. Therapy.

***

Latvia to Korea: We’re like these two dumbass girls telling eachother „exactlyyy”.

Korea: Exac…oh.

***

Poland: Listen, if we have enough liquid treats we can survive the horror.

Lithuania: Feliks, we’re grocery shopping.

***

Latvia: Yongsoo challenged us for a water fight.

Poland: I’m in. Just waiting for the water to boil.

***

Latvia: F1 races are so boring lately. I don’t see the point of watching it because everything is so obvious. Verstappen wins, Tsunoda is fighting for life in his tractor, Ferrari fans just hold the signs with „Good effort” on them.

Poland: Some crashes could do the trick.

Latvia: They could.

***

Lithuania: *sneezes*

Latvia: Same.

***

Poland: I’m worried for Raivis.

Lithuania: Nothing new, but what is it this time?

Poland: He hung on his wall big picture of Owen Wilson that says „Rest in peace Princess Diana”

***

Poland: I love playing Civilizations.

Poland: I just fix myself some Violet Spritz, prepare little snacks and

Poland: find myself inventing Catholicism

Poland: In Kul Oba

Poland: While completely crushing Russia at war

Poland: And wiping him from the Earths surface

Poland: It’s so relaxing.

Lithuania: But why inventing catholicism?

Poland: Fair point.

#hetalia #aph poland #aph #hws #aph latvia #hws poland #aph lithuania #for future drawing #i’m finally able to draw today #so hehe

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entitystuff · 5 months

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Hmm good point. How about I use more lightning and shock the wings?

It should be super good! Like Electric is super effective agains..... oh NO! I'M A NERD NOW!! <o>

#I was writing this reference due to the pokemon asks and went 'wait didn't Entity not like pokemon'#So hehe #Also <o> <- is it putting it's hands on head in shock

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tryingtimi · 10 months

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Waiting Game

Well, what a mix of prompts. I just remembered one of my goal this year was to clear out my drafts. So I guess I’m at it and my brainworms help me plenty recently. Also, I’m sorry for the length again. Spotify prompt was Waiting Game by Kalandra.

Context: Cronyl teaches Avelyn how to ride a cougar, after they arrive at Yaran. It’s probably after he had some injury or a low moment Avelyn witnessed since she’s pretty worried about him. She’s already figured out she has feelings for him btw. They’re still pre-relationship here.

DYNAMIC EXPLORATION | FLUFF FLUFF AND FLUFF | BIG CATS | WC: 1,764

“Easy, gently,” Cronyl whispered beside Avelyn’s ear. “There. Good. Very good.”

A pearl of sweat ran down her spine alongside the cold shiver his low voice caused. The desert’s heat was nowhere near what she felt from Cronyl’s chest. He couldn’t have been farther from her back than some inches.

Their all-covering, yet thin Yarish clothing rustled as the cougar gracefully sauntered underneath them, its movements rocking them evenly.

Her grip tightened over the leather rein again when she lost the rhythm of the beast. The cougar growled quietly.

“Easy.”

Another soft advice, another all-body shiver. Avelyn wasn’t sure how long they were out in the open, but she was very aware of where her feverish state of mind came from. Her composure barely, held the last threads of her will keeping her spikes at bay. The reason wasn’t the desert’s burning hotness or the seemingly infinite sand. Nor the blazing sun over them.

She slowly breathed in the warm air like water.

“Is this alright?” Her tongue felt like parchment in her mouth, her palm sweating over the rein. Yet, she was determined to learn. That was why she came anyway.

“It’s great. Keep going, let her guide you,” Cronyl said, his breath hitting her shoulder. “Don’t think. You’ll follow her movements naturally if you let her lead.”

Avelyn almost closed her eyes for a second. His breath was like a wisp of fresh air in the burning heat. She nearly became used to the constant shivering of her body when he spoke.

The cougar’s fur poked her bare legs under the thin clothing, but she could easily forget about that.

She tried to do as he told her.

With eyes losing focus on the sparkling dunes under the midnight sun, Avelyn shepherded her concentration towards the feline’s motions. To the sensation of the legs elegantly counting every step, the moving muscles pressing to her tighs with it. The cougar did not make any sound, yet her paws sank into the sand, crunching softly. There was nothing before them, only the waving heat’s brushstrokes over the meeting of the desert and the horizon.

She tried to do as he told her, yet her mind couldn’t ignore his presence. Nor could her body.

Cronyl’s legs only touched her clothing, when the beast strayed to one side. Still, she couldn’t be less aware of him sitting behind her.

Avelyn stopped herself from pulling on the rein. There was a lingering force in her hand that never stopped.

“She’s stubborn.”

Cronyl remained silent for a moment. Then, she could feel him lean even closer.

“Don’t try to control her. You can’t. She’s a feline, and a wild one no less. They’re not one to control, they’re our equals.”

“What should I do then?” Avelyn murmured, her lungs burning, her back aching from the closeness of Cronyl.

“Breathe,” he said.

With that, she realized she was holding back her breath. She slowly emptied her lungs, the cougar nervously meowing some gibberish, while wiggling slightly.

“Breathe, slowly. You need to control yourself, so you can partner up with her.” There was another pause, then, his hand scooped before Avelyn’s stomach, not touching it, but hovering over it. “Keep the air down here, and let it out evenly. Yes, like that. You’re doing great.”

Was she? Her chest seemed to be full of swirling sandstorms, blazing warmness flaming inside like wildfire. It threatened to turn uncontrollable. Avelyn continued to breathe, but she had the rawest urge to lean back into his arms.

However, she couldn’t move.

Her body was rigid as if frozen. She needed to clear her mind, so she closed her eyes for a second. Her embarrassment took over her nerves in the meantime.

Then, the cougar let out a bestial, high-pitched prow.

The world suddenly turned and blurred, the beast coming on full speed to run towards the sun. She trashed under them, her grace fading into wild cries and quick, fast hops. Sand whirled around as her enormous paws kicked up fine dust, making it hard to see anything. Panic surged through Avelyn’s body, her lungs slowly filling up with all the desert within.

When it seemed certain she’ll end up in the glistening sand or under her paws, a firm arm closed over her waist, and another reached for the rein.

“You’re hurting her,” Cronyl said softly, his voice still low and calm. He pulled her closer, touching her hands, and gently pushing on her palms from under to let go.

How could I…

Avelyn pulled back her hands, fast.

She stared at her slightly sharpened nails, the tiniest specks of blood staining the edges. Her heart sank into her stomach, and her eyes couldn’t wander from the animal sprinting under them. She…

“It’s okay. Breathe. Slowly.”

Cronyl’s voice made her sigh heavily, letting out the damned held-down breath. His arm kept her secure, in place, and she could feel the heat of his palm over her clothed skin. His other hand held the rein proficiently, and somehow made the cougar stop her sharp turns. Stop her trying to throw them down.

Avelyn grabbed Cronyl’s arm to hold onto something, and he tightened his brace, pulling her closer to himself.

The animal did not slow.

“It’s okay,” he repeated into her ear, “you’re okay. She’s not mad, just upset. Surprised. You need to assure her of your intent. You can do it. If someone, you can do it.”

That in itself nearly calmed her down to the point of contentment. Why would he be so sure about her? It was madness. Yet, it helped. Helped so much, after some more minutes of staring at the cougar’s rushing form, she reached over carefully. She continued to breathe, and when her unsureness threatened to take over, she leaned into the touch of Cronyl’s hand. Her hand touched the animal, earning a growl and some bearly bared fangs she could see from the side. Her breath shook, but she did not let go.

Fingers pushed into fur softly, and she felt every hair brushing her skin. She did not sweat as them, but she was warm, nearly burning. And she was soft, softer than Avelyn have thought, considering the poking in her legs. Golden light swirled inside her, a tiny speck leaking somewhere. Avelyn brushed her own golden light over it, healing the small wound she caused.

Then, she cautiously moved her hand further, caressing the beast. She could feel its tensed muscles and could hear its panting. Her head sometimes twisted to one side, as if she was trying to wriggle out of Avelyn, while strange chuffing, then hissing left her mouth. As if she’s been fighting with herself.

Avelyn realized she was just as frightened and uncertain as she was.

Hot air snaked under her clothes as she continued, her other hand joining in. She matched her breathing to the cougar’s, and let her body relax enough so it could completely take up her rhythmic movements. The speed still sent chills to her bones, but she kept her focus more on the animal. She watched her and felt her. She understood her.

Slowly, the hissing was replaced by silence or some quiet, raw meowing. Her hand slid higher carefully, and reached the head, scratching it lightly.

A low, rumbling purr resonated from her through Avelyn’s whole body.

“See? You don’t even need the rein.”

Cronyl’s voice almost startled Avelyn. The cougar huffed under them.

“Unbelievable,” Avelyn breathed, a smile creeping onto her lips. “How did you know? How could you be so sure in me?”

Wind-touched dust cloud ran over them, forcing their eyes closed for a moment. Then, as Avelyn opened them again, she could catch a glimpse of the first thick plants. With that, the earth changed, perhaps trembled slightly, and she could hear something else than the strong breeze.

Paws stomped on the sand.

Avelyn’s mouth fell open under the niqab. One, two, then four and five cougars appeared on both sides, soaring beside them. They exchanged roars and purred with the one under Avelyn and Cronyl.

“You stripped away the walls I built, Avel. An animal’s is nothing in comparison.”

Avelyn’s hands stopped in the caressing. Only so an unstoppable giggle could climb up on her throat, warmness still building in her chest by hearing that name.

When did Cronyl start jesting with her?

“Well, it’s still you, you know. It’s always been you who let me in. So if it was about how long it lasts, you should have built them higher, then.”

He scoffed, shards of jest still lingering in the sound. The awareness of his closeness returned, as the cougar slowed her speed. Avelyn felt their hips move in sync with the beast’s back, his chest warming her back, legs closely tucked under her thighs. His hand stayed around her waist, firmly keeping her in place, the other reaching over to barely but still touching the rein. That made him stay so close to her, she could feel his breath on her neck.

The cougar meowed in an unsatisfied tone and pushed her head into Avelyn’s hand which stopped scratching her head for a while now. She startled up from her daze, a chuckle leaving her and Cronyl’s mouths as well. The other cougars echoed her, shifting closer, and stirring up the desert more to reveal the rest of what it hid under. Strange-looking plants reached for the sky, tiny creatures scattering around. The felines crept close enough to gently poke Avelyn’s and Cronyl’s legs, their head softly brushing them.

Cronyl reached for the closest scratch behind its ear, his other hand still holding Avelyn. It wasn’t something that needed anymore, there was no danger or a situation that would require it. Yet he did not let go. And she wouldn’t want it either. It was a secret they both shared, an aspect they wouldn’t mention. She wondered if he was as afraid for his words to run free as she was. Because she had a lot to say, yet she feared if she spoke, the moment would wither away. Perhaps forever.

So, they wrapped themselves around a thick silence, many unspoken words hovering under the blazing sun.

#Cronyl Eldenwer #Avelyn Dione #Project Metalsea #Metalsea snippets #Cronlyn ship #fantasy #romance #writing community #writeblr #yes they’re still at their ‘haha we’re veeeery close friends’ era #also Cronyl is the only one who calls her Avel #so hehe #the world gave me cat allergy so i made a world with cats as the main animals #HAH #gotta run before posting snippets anxiety hits bye

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a-gay-little-cat · 7 months

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sorry fusey tiger is coming back into the ring

#plus i miss having a pink/blue theme #so hehe

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mikkokomori · 2 years

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Now I'm curious about what leads to the Neutral Endings in the AU. Cause at that point in time it looks like the only options are death, so what would happen that sort of 'corners' the outcome like that?

Most of my attention mostly goes to the Secret/Good/Bad Endings, so there isn't really much to go at for the Neutral endings.

Though, there are certain things that I think would work for making the outcomes to the neutral endings!! Mostly from the spike of anxiety Mari gets once she realizes people are going to be staying over at her house......and the house basically holds the important secrets regarding the truth..........

I don't know exactly if I ever mentioned this on here, but I do believe that once Mari finally does see her friends again, it's obvious she isn't really....in the right mental state. No matter if she is all smiley, it's obvious something is already not right about her. So there's already sort of a factor contributing to the Neutral Endings sort of.

#sorry if i misunderstood or made you confused....#im not good at putting my thoughts into words lolol #but!!! i have been wanting to make a fic/comic were #you get to choose the choices #but in turn you see the good and bad concequences to your decision #so hehe #OMARI AU #omori #omori mari #neutral ending #omori spoilers #wildmoonproductions asks #miko panta #miko talks

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number1yisuchongfan · 2 years

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I love collecting references when drawing characters

I’m finally drawing Nero, a centurion OC of mine, I’ve talked about him before. He’s a lil stinky bastard who I hate. Thank you, Aurelius of Phoenix, for helping me draw Nero, I know he’d love that

#fallout new vegas #fallout nv #fallout oc #centurion #god I love this #tho Nero is a bastard #he’s the centurion I’m drawing #so hehe #probably post some lore about him and his relationship with Lucius Vulpes and the people of Flagstaff #cuz it’s fun #and also is Vulpes gay for him? yes

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grapefruitpeelz · 2 years

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hour 13 of being awake (<- he did an opening shift) means the only sound able to soothe me even a little bit is deafening glitchcore drum and bass (<- they have issues of the varieties of gender and daddy) (<- uses he/they)

#it’s my third day in a row opening #BUT I get to take time off and see my partner and we’re spending a few days in the good ol armpit of ma #so hehe #i realize my bio says he/him but it’s because I’m simply shy ❤️ only my closest of mutuals can understand my gender

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punkitt-is-here · 10 months

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