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#Yautja pups
cyvorg · 2 years
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Todays doodles. If you haven’t noticed my favorite subculture of yautja to draw is tired ass parents and their spawn.
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rotten-carcass · 2 years
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When the Monster from under your bed is eating all your crayons
For obvious reasons this isn't a canon encounter between Pluto and R'kathei-de. I still think it's pretty cute
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shaymin-99 · 1 year
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May I present you dudes: Coal mushing his baby blanket.
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plasmabull · 15 days
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Little dude is one of Ta'kaul's kids. His name is Ataal, and he loves blood oranges 😌🫶🏻
Also gave Eric a new look 😌😋
(It might look blurry, so if it is, just click on it, it'll fix its self 😔😔)
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Name a cuter babysitter I’ll wait.
Revamped Ta’taied aka Yautja’s best friend. You want a best friend too? I intend on designing more doggies/pets for my favorite alien species. Prepare to be harassed with alien dog content.
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pink-green-guts · 10 months
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Yautja's Raising Pups
Not really a headcanon, just more of a thought (also sorry if it's small)
 So after the mating season and the mothers have their pups, I think the clan would raise the pups together (A friend of mine mentioned it to me). Which it would make sense too, the pups build a strong bond with the clan members and I think it also would help the pups not be socially anxious.
 It would also make it easier to raise them. Example: if a mother has more kids than 1 or 2 she wouldn’t have to be too worried about not giving the pup enough attention.
 I also think it varies for each clan. One clan may encourage the pups to be raised together, others may only do it when the pup reaches the age to train to become youngbloods, or some are just ‘raise your own kid’
Also the yautja pup 100% sound like baby gators
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black-suns-rim · 1 year
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Here’s a free Yautja pup drawing base I made. A cute little sleeping cuddle pile.
Head-canon: all Yautja help out to raise the young of the clan. “My neighbors kid is my kid” type thing. They also place all the pups in the same place for rest, so a cute cuddle pile happens.
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thefoldedbird · 1 year
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Yautja Pup Headcanons
I like the idea that they are born soft and squishy as to not harm the mother during birth…but they’re aliens so I’ve got a grodier idea I also like.
Instead the mother births a thinnish fluid sac, somewhat similar to an egg without the shell. The sac is punctured when fully birthed. Green luminescent goo in the sac suspends the pup and protects the mother from the sharp bits.
Newborn spines/dreads barely protrude from the skin and can take months to start properly growing. During this time they are hardened are extremely sharp.
It is common practice to cap the “inner” toe of newborns until their legs unbow to prevent scratches. Pup’s are born with clear nails that harden further and gain the signature black coloring. Nails are not clipped until they blacken.
Wires have to be extra baby-proof since even yautja pups are immune to electrocution. At most the crackling would act mild deterrent for maybe an hour.
Depending on what clan the pup is from, some are born with a small tail-like protrusion that -sadly- retracts after some growing.
It is considered out of style now, but instead of swaddling a pup to their chest, the mother would wear a special basket that hung behind the head from the crest that hid the pup behind their spines. Since spines are incredibly sensitive, it was still easy to keep a figurative “eye” on them.
Yautja mandibles are very strong. It is common to see mothers carrying smaller pups with them to free up their hands for a moment.
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morticrow · 2 years
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I present: Ghost’s human lifemate and their lil hybrid suckling
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thenomadclan · 1 year
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Wondering if nomad is good with Re’leth, she’s a heavy napper and is spicy
Nomad: Wait! I’m not…good with…children
-looks at the lil pup all bundled up playfully looking at the thick but small dreadlocks-
Nomad: Awww this isn’t so bad, hehe kinda cute ^^
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rotten-carcass · 2 years
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i just realized that I never posted the picture which kickstarted my yautja oc lore
A Moment between Bhujadto and Pluto back when they had to fight for their survival on a distant Planet
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shaymin-99 · 1 year
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I have returned! Here's a lil HC for yaujta in my crazy universe, I would love to think that mother yaujta would wrap up their pups into little Purritos and leave a snack there for the pup to then try and get at it. An excellent way for the pups to practice their mandible control
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Baby grimborn
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kaijutheweaponmaker · 2 years
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My yautja oc aiko, sorry if it isn't that good. Plz turn to the side
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avaleigh16 · 8 months
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Chapter 1: The Courting
Y/N was a hybrid of a powerful female species that looked like humans but was much stronger, possessing royal blood and incredible powers that made her the most powerful female in the galaxy. She was also carrying a Yautja pup, a secret that she had kept hidden from the one who was courting her.
The Yautja warrior had been after Y/N's heart for months, bringing her gifts of rare and exotic plants while serenading her with his haunting vocals. But Y/N had always been hesitant, knowing that she was carrying the pup.
One day, the warrior brought Y/N a beautiful flower that glowed in the dark, a sign of his devotion towards her. Y/N finally gave in and allowed him to court her. She found herself slowly falling for him, despite the secret she was keeping.
Chapter 2: The Revelation
As Y/N's pregnancy progressed, she knew she had to tell the warrior the truth. She took a deep breath and began to speak. "I must tell you something important. I am already expecting a pup, and I understand if this changes things between us."
The warrior remained calm, his eyes fixed on Y/N's. "I have already sensed the presence of the pup," he said. "It is one of the reasons why I have been so persistent in courting you. I want to be there for you and our young one."
Y/N was relieved at his understanding and acceptance. From that moment on, the warrior was even more devoted to her and the pup that was growing inside her. He provided for them both, bringing back the freshest game and the purest water on his hunts.
Chapter 3: The Birth
When the time came for the pup to be born, the warrior was there by Y/N's side, offering his strength and support. It was a difficult birth, but with the help of the Yautja warrior, Y/N gave birth to a healthy baby.
The pup was a male, with his father's coloring and strong build. Y/N was overjoyed at the sight of her child and the love that the warrior had shown her during the pregnancy and childbirth.
Chapter 4: The Sire's Love
It was later revealed that the sire of Y/N was an elder Yautja who loved her deeply. He had grown to respect the power and strength that was within her, knowing what an asset she could be to the clan.
Despite her mixed heritage, Y/N was still considered a child of the Yautja, with grandparents and great-grandparents who were the ancients of the clan. They too had come to love and respect Y/N for the power and strength that she possessed.
Chapter 5: The Trials
As the pup grew, it was evident that he had inherited some of his mother's strength and power. Y/N became his mentor, teaching him the ways of their species and the power that came with his hybrid heritage.
Y/N was also a fierce warrior, and together with her child and the Yautja warrior who had courting her, they embarked on many trials, fighting against dangerous predators and defending their territory.
Chapter 6: The Legacy
As the years went by, Y/N had become a legend in the Yautja clan. Her incredible power and strength, combined with her hybrid heritage, made her a force to be reckoned with. She had also passed down her knowledge and abilities to her son, who carried on her legacy with pride.
The Yautja warrior who had once courted Y/N had become her mate, and they had become a formidable team, feared and respected by all who knew them.
Y/N had proven time and time again that she was not to be underestimated, and her legacy would live on for generations to come.
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fics-a-plenty · 2 years
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The Pup
Yautja!Reader and Human!Child (Both GN) (Not a ship/pair!)
Word count: 1,781
TW: blood, betrayal, thoughts of suicide
I decided to change it up a little! Make it from a Yautja's pov this time! Since last time was kind of a fail with that. It does also have some dark moments, so please read with caution.
Will I write more if this in the future? Maybe? If you guys want more of these two.
Honestly, I just love the though of these giant, danger hunters with their innocent little kids. 😂 Like the Yautja expect fear and panic, and the kids are like, you got games on your phone?
Anyways, I'll stop rambling. As always, enjoy!
You growled out curses into the night air as you stumbled through the unfamiliar forest, stopping occasionally to lean against the tree for a breather. Glancing down at your leg, the blood running down a large wound reminding you of exactly why you were cursing the ones you once called your hunting partners. The images of the two other Yautjas turning on you without warning causing you to push of the tree and continue to stumble forward. You needed to find someone to hunker down and treat your injuries, not sure if the others of your species would come back to finish the job or not.
You weren't even sure of what had lead to the betrayal or how deep into your people it ran. Was it two hunters acting of their own accord, or was it the Elders casting you out for some unspoken reason? You had no idea, and you were beginning to doubt that you would ever find out.
Your tumbling storm of thoughts were interrupted by the sight of dim lights peaking though the trees in the distance. As you got closer, you tried to scan the lit building for any threats or information of those inside, but the image inside your helmet just responded with static, having been damaged heavily in the attack.
Your attention then turned to another building a way past the lit building. It was completely dark and seemed empty from your view point. Knowing that you weren't gonna make it much farther with your injuries, you decided on hiding out there for the night. The research done on humans seems to conclude that few left their homes in the darkness of night, so as long as you left before the sky began to light, you should be able to slip away unseen.
As you approached, you began to hear some sounds of animals reacting to your presence. They seemed obviously alarmed, but you had the feeling they could tell you were injured and not as much of a threat at the moment. The sounds mostly seemed as if they were letting each other know about you and warning you that they knew you were there. You ignored them as you continued on, finally pushing the large door open just enough to slip inside.
You picked the corner most hidden from the entrance and let your body drop to the ground. The yellow, stringy mess that covered the area wasn't the most comfortable, but it was better than the hard earth below. It also seemed to insulate the heat coming off your body and helped fend off the cold night air. After spending some time sorting through the few supplies you still had on you, you were able to patch yourself up the best you could, at least able to stop the bleeding and close up the worse of the wounds. Whether it was the warmth holding around you in the corner, the peaceful quiet of Earth's night, or simply just the blood loss and pure exhaustion, but you couldn't fight off the sleep anymore.
You weren't sure of when you had actually fallen asleep, but you were woken by the scream if all your hunting instincts going off at once. As you shoved the grogginess away, you watched as the large door you had come through began to open. You quickly realized that you has slept much longer than intended and the bright light from outside stung at your eyes slightly.
Your first instinct of putting up your cloak was foiled quickly by the blue sparks that sparked sporadically around you. You muttered more curses at your ex partners, just another thing that had done to lead to your likely demise. You briefly began to consider setting off the self-distruct on your gauntlet. The other Yautja likely left that unharmed to give you your own way out, not wanting to actually dirty their hands with your blood.
A soft sound pulled your eyes back towards the door, and you watched as a small human pup finished struggling to push open the large door. They didn't seem to notice you and ran to the opposite side of the building. You heard them rummaging through some things before they made another sound, obviously happy that they had found what they had been looking for. You stayed silent and watched as they turned to head back towards to the door.
You slightly hoped that they would leave without seeing you, but of course nothing about this ordeal could be that simple. They let out a shocked sound as they spotted you, suddenly dropping what appeared to be a bucket and taking a few steps back. Honestly, they didn't react with as much fear as you had expected, mostly seeming to just be startled by the fact that they haven't seen you.
You continued to stay still and silent as you and the pup just held eye contact, neither seeming to know how to react. When they finally did move, you watched in confusion as they raised one of their hands began to sway it back and forth. The short sound they produced you assumed was some sort of greeting. You let out a quiet series of clicks, similar to something you would do to pups of your own species. You watched as your action seemed to only delight the human.
As they began to take a few steps forward, you didn't react until they stepped past the bucket that they had dropped, which you assumed meant that they were going to actually come up to you. You began to release a rolling growl at that point, causing the pup to stop in their tracks. The look they were giving you now still didn't seem like any for of fear you had seen in adult humans in the past.
The two of you began to stare at each other again, you beginning to growl again any time they made a move to come closer. You were sure the pup was about to start ignoring your warning and just come over to you, but the sound of another human, obviously an adult, rang through the air from outside. The pup turned towards the door and returned the call.
You watched as they hurried back to grab the forgotten bucket and head towards the door. They stopped just short of it and turned to look at you. They spoke a string of words you didn't understand before they struggled to close the door again behind them.
You let out a tense breath and let your body sink back against the wall behind you. Letting your eyes raise to the ceiling above you as your mind began to race. You weren't sure what your next move would be. You took the chance to give a few test moves of your limbs, you wounded leg giving you the most trouble. You were once again questioning how far you would be able to get. Your mind began to drift back to the gauntlet on your arm. You were in your own internal battle with yourself. Part of you knew it would be the smarter option to set the timer, as you had always been taught to never give anyone the chance to take your gear, especially the humans. But the other part of you wanted to push on. You couldn't let those traitors win, and you wanted to vow that you would get your revenge. You would get to the bottom of what had happened.
You weren't sure how long you had been lost in your own musing, but you soon sensed the approach of a human. A slightly painful, high pitched squeak sounding every few moments. You watched the door open again, and your body tensed up again until you saw the same pup from before enter again. The squeak started again as you watched them pull in a little red, metal contraption.
This time though, they began to walk straight towards you. Your warning growls were completely ignored as they seemed to ramble on with words that you still had no idea the meaning of. You watched in slightly irritated silence as they walked their metal contraption right up to you and dropped to the ground next to you. You began to really question if this pup was human as they continued to spew out unknown words.
You watched as they began to reach over to pull things out of the metal thing. The first thing being a soft, white thing, which you recognized as a prey animal that bounced around the forest, and you inspected it from a distance as it was dropped directly onto your lap. The next thing being a series of hard, square shaped things covered in bright colors and scribbled lines that you assumed as one of the humans written languages.
Any worry about your previous issues or the uncertainty of your future were overrun by the confusion and wonder of this human pup. You were a Yautja, an infamous species of hunters know throughout the galaxy. And here was this small child, probably somewhere between your knee and hip height, who showed not and ounce of fear or aggression towards you.
The final straw came as you pulled your head back, just avoiding the sickly sweet smelling, what you assumed was food, square the pup had shoved into your face. You looked between the strange item and the pup in confusion, not sure that this human food was even edible for you. The human seemed to notice your confusion and brought the food back to them, taking a few bites out of the corner to show you it was something to be eaten. You continued to watch as the pup ate, sending crumbs tumbling everywhere. You winced slightly as they set the food down on your leg closest to them, luckily not being the injured one, but the feeling of the sticky, brown and red mixture (Peanut Butter and Jelly) touching your skin was a new and disgusting feeling, causing you to pick it up with the tips if your claws and drop it back into their metal contraption, using the stringy, yellow stuff from the ground to wipe it off as much as you could. Once you were cleaned the best as you could be, you leaned back against the wall. Your eyes drifting back to the pup, who was still trying to clean the crumbs off their clothes.
You weren't sure what you were going to do from here, but one thing was becoming strangely clear to you, anything that would put this pup in danger was no longer an option.
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