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onyxonline · 29 days
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Catnap was kidnapped by the cult.
The prototype, ever so generous, captivated by the cat’s innate ability to make others sleep with his powers without harming them, wished for him to become part of his family, much to the space rider’s chagrin.
You see, Catnap’s morals are steadfast, he finds the prototype’s persuasion pitifully boring, he can’t even understand his ASL! rude!
So of course our little space rider denies him, he has his own family to go back to.
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lavendersartistry · 2 months
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Devil Nightmares
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Space Riders AU - @onyxonline Eve Ewe, Bolt - @lavendersartistry
(CW/TW: nightmares, panic attack)
This is an angst/comfort fic for onyxonline's Space Riders AU! This is mainly centered my OCs Eve Ewe and Bolt! Please check Oynx out, their work is super cool!
Although the skies of the galaxies were forever a sunset to nightfall, it was no later than 9 in the planet of the Lilim.
Its princess, Eve, resigned to her chambers in the west palace, the planet's natural flora greeting her as she entered the room. She took a moment to touch the lotuses in the lily pond close to her balcony, enjoying their fresh and sweet scent.
She looked out to the windows and glanced at the stars and the faraway planets. She took a moment to remember how she and her sister tried counting how many planets there were and how many would soon come to their world in the following years. Now, that time had stopped.
Now, Eve would become a queen and her sister to be general their planet's military.
Eve quickly shook the thought and began to settle for the night. Her favorite book was at the edge of the other side, the portraits of her parents and grandmother looking back at how she had grown. She couldn't help but smile at how proud they could be while they watch over her with their goddess.
With a quick, soft clap of her hands, her lights dimmed as she hurried into bed. Then, to dream.
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The unnerving void of nothingness felt like eyes were on Eve that watched her every move. She felt cold, yet she couldn't shiver nor try to exhale the coldness.
Red smoke clouded her view and it felt potent to her senses to even try to breathe in, so she kept her mouth closed. Eve kept walking on, to at least find a exit to this strange place.
Then.
A hand. Then another. Then more. All, so many, grabbed at her as whispers echoed in her ears.
"Join him." "He will bring us salvation." "He is our God."
And Eve ran. Ran far away from whatever was trying to lead her astray. She couldn't look back, not when she could feel those creatures, those voices, right behind her.
It felt like a loop, a never-ending hall to nowhere, no escape. Eve was starting to feel hopeless, like there was no one to come for her. She was vulnerable, easy to take and to indoctrinate. She couldn't even bear to look as the voices captured her and a long, lanky hand reached out for her as the sufferable red smoke corrupted her mind and her soul.
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Eve never thought she could scream so loudly. She was in brink of sweat as tears rolled down her face and her hands shook violently.
Her chamber doors opened immediately as the dark wolf critter, her guard Bolt, looked at her with concern.
"Princess? You screamed. Are you-"
Bolt took a moment to realize how she was clutching onto her evening blouse tightly and her breathing rapid. He rushed to her side and kneeled.
"Can you hold my hands?"
Eve turned to him and quickly grabbed his hands as she looked down to her lap.
Bolt didn't clutch her hands nor fully held them. He knew she needed room as he did what he could to get her back calm. He spoke softly, never looking away.
"Good, princesa. Now breathe with me."
The dark wolf critter demonstrated first as his paws rubbed her hands to soothe her shakiness a little. Eve listened to him and started to take deep breaths, the shakiness in her voice slowly soothing away.
"Good, good. Now, tell me what do you see."
Eve's eyes glanced around her chambers before opening her mouth to speak despite her screaming earlier created a painful sensation to her throat.
"I... I see the lotuses.."
"What else do you see?"
"I see you.."
Bolt nodded softly as he sat up and guided her to the lily pond, his eyes on her. The two sat down at the edge, the lotuses gliding in the water.
He kept his eyes on the princess and held her close, his paw and her hand intertwined. With a small exhale, he softly sang a old song.
Seas invite in the evening sun,
To light the somber abyss.
Clouds dance up with the heavens stars,
Chanting an air of joyous bliss.
Water fades back from blue to jade,
Guiding young rainbows high.
Flowers bloom in to reds and whites,
Quenching our hearts as they run dry.
Angels chained,
By a beast locked in slumber.
Sin washed away,
By the swift flow of time.
I may know the answers,
Journey over snow and sand.
What twist of fate has brought us,
To tread upon this land?
Bolt looked down at Eve, noticing how she had gotten calmer after his song. He rest his chin on top of her head as his paws gently went through her hair.
Whatever her dream was, whatever had frightened her like this, was now a priority to discover.
The dark wolf critter looked down at her with a soft, small smile.
"Don't worry, my princess. Nothing will happen to you or our home as long as I am here and our friends."
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Does this count as a shitpost?
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even death is tired of the mortal-made deity.
Prototype design and Space Rider AU is owned by @onyxonline
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magentasdoodles · 24 days
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More doodle of Dream Eater! My space riders oc! Who is surprisingly fun to draw!
I’m gonna take this opportunity to turn this fun couple of shitposts into a lore dump about them and their relationships with other characters, okay? Okay.
So as said in my last few posts about this guy, Dream Eater is a being whose sole motivation is its own survival. Anything else, including the lives and well being of their fellow members, is secondary. Despite this, Dream Eater is still one of the highest ranking members of the cult, being able to communicate directly to the prototype, probably because it lets him keep a close eye on Dream Eater’s behavior, and because their powers not only let them go on covert manipulation missions to make conquering planets easier, but also because it lets them inhabit the bodies of fellow cultists and report directly back to the prototype. It also has the wonderful advantage of making cultists more careful with what they say or do, because who knows if one of your fellow members has a brain sucking monster watching you. Dream eater itself couldn’t care less about the grunts of the cult, viewing them as disposable meat shields or cheap hosts, (they still need to eat after all) but with more powerful members, Dream Eater turns into the biggest ass kisser imaginable, both to lower the risk of being murdered by them, but also because it gives them a powerful ally. After all, the tougher the partner, the longer they can distract the threat.
Their relationship with the space riders is pretty bad on principle, but Catnap holds a special place of loathing in his heart for Dream Eater, as their first encounter being when they were sent on a mission to “gently persuade” (read: gaslight and manipulate) into joining the cult of his own free will. It didn’t work of course, but Catnap has reviled them ever since and Dream Eater themselves isn’t to fond of the either for making him lose some favor with the Prototype for their failure.
(also despite being a MASSIVE coward, Dream Eater isn’t much of a slouch when physically fighting. Those claws aren’t just for show and being able to shove yourself down an enemy’s throat gives you pretty good access to their vital organs)
This au belongs to @onyxonline, check out their stuff!
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illusioneddrawer64 · 22 days
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The gala is ruined, another epic battle between good versus evil, Dogday giving the Prototype a piece of his darn mind while talking smack to each other, and sometimes there are days when you can’t seem to get rid of a bomb LOL
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For @onyxonline Space Critters AU
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sloth-artstudio · 23 days
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Space Riders AU HC: The Prototype's true Voice.
Call me nuts, but I can't help but imagine the Prototype from @onyxonline 's Space Rider AU having the same voice as Megatron from Transformers Prime.
Am I wrong? Listen to this video (⬇️) and tell me otherwise.
https://youtu.be/wIsu61psnrQ?si=SLKTq4GPG7tHg0O0
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novalizinpeace · 1 month
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Well, this is my fastest reference so far
Space Rider Au Belong to @onyxonline
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some data and backstory
His home planet can be found in NGC 7331, a spiral galaxy inside the pegasus constellation. There, the pegasus live a kinda nomad/nature oriented life, a lot of them are really carefree and peaceful people, so comfortable in their lifes thanks to the protection of the high clouds: Pegasus that learned to use the power of the sun (and light) to create illusions and been able to hide their communities around the galaxy for eons.
But one day, one of this community got the bad luck to get found by the Prototype's Cult, and all hell broke loose.
They knew they had to kill the High Clouds first to get to the people in the community, and with all of them dead they almost succesed in their goal.
But then a lil foal put himself in front of the cultists, and that was the end for them.
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The news about a child scaring a butch of dangerous cultists obviously got to the riders, that after some debates with the eldest in the community, were able to get custody of the child in exchange of protection for said community without high clouds, and the promise in paper that the child would get back to his home to become a high cloud once he became able to control his illusions.
Personality
Sunny is a literal walking sunshine; carefree and talkative, he's mostly in the air, since the idea to be just walking is boring to him, but even if he seem distracted while talking to someone, he's actually paying a lot of attention, is his body that can't be quiet, his mind is actually really clear and bright.
He's not really the fighter type of guy, he wouldn't have a problem taking a weapon to defend his friends and teammates, or fight a one on one for the same or for training sake, but if you ask him he would prefer to just walk away or be the defensive part of the plan, he's not going to enjoy making other feel pain, it something he was teached to be a truly last resort, so not the best sparring pal for other riders.
Were he really shine is in ability to detect lies and fake things/scams. Is his thing after all. He would never use this ability to trick others, so if he catch someone trying to take advance of others by using trick, you can be sure he's going to expose them REALLY loudly in from of everybody. This had sometimes end in awkward situations for him, like exposing the wrong guy...
The fact that he speak his mind so freely is also a constant problem for him, in his community there was no such thing as uncalled comments, everybody was happy to take advise in others, or answer gracefully when a advise wasn't right/needed, and compliments were good recieved for everybody, things like get stressed by other's opinion was completly taboo, why hurt your mind in such way?
So the fact that people in the riders get so confused/shocked/embarrased/frustrated when he speak his mind in a matter would truly confused Sunny at time, he's kinda afraid to speak in big groups due this, 'cause he had already scare away possible friends for be too open, but at least he know compliments are a good way to go if he didn't make a lot of them so suddenly.
But somethings i forgot that last details...
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Before someone call me simp /j i didn't create Sunny just to openly fangirl over Gale, his critter design is as old as Lizzy, but i had never been able to do something with him.
Now, did i create all this backstory and design just for shipping/fangirl reason? No... Also to have a excuse to draw Gale, that two things /j
Galestorm belong to @qxuiara
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sarafinamk · 2 months
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Fallen Angel (Smiling Critters Space Riders AU Reader Insert) Part 1
Summary: You failed as the Prototype's "archangel," and this is your punishment; being left to die while at the mercy of your enemies.
(This is my contribution to the Smiling Critters Space Riders Au. Please check out the talented @onyxonline for more context. I hope y'all enjoy.)
TW: Blood, Injury, Near Death, Imprisonment, Trauma, Death Implications, War, Witchcraft, Religious Trauma, Religious Imagery and Symbolism, Religious Cults, Religious Worship, Slight cursing
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You had one job: lead your people to victory. You are a warrior, a healer, a messenger. You are an archangel that needs to spread the word of the Prototype by any means necessary. You need to do your part to save the souls tainted by the condemned ways of the heretics. That’s why you’re here in the first place. Instead, you failed…
It's hard to say how long your mind has been hazy for. All you know is that it burns so much. Fiery hot and raging cold sensations dance and mingle around your body especially where blood was pouring out. The feeling of liquid invading and burning your lungs worsens the more you try to gasp for air. Flashes of light won’t stop assaulting your eyes even as spots of darkness slowing dance their way into your vision. As you close your eyes and try to ignore the sharp tingling in your eyes, one thought stands out among the rest.
‘So, this is what damnation feels like…’
A blurry orange figure looms above you followed by a red and a blue one. They shield you from the harsh light, prompting you to slightly open your eyes. More figures loom around you. All the sounds echoing around you are drowned out by the blood rushing in your ears. You suppose that this is a fitting punishment. You failed your people, yourself, and the Prototype. And now they have come to take you away, to give you your just deserved judgement. The thought alone is enough to make you whimper as your body curls around itself protectively. You try so hard to ignore the inferno now growing where your wounds are. This proves to be futile as hands pin you down, preventing you from curling in on yourself. The sounds grow more urgent, louder even. You couldn’t resist their grips anyways. You should’ve known it was futile to fight the inevitable. As blackness conquers the last of your vision, you pray that you will be granted mercy. You pray that your sins will be forgiven. You pray that your dedication to your duties will lead you to the happiness you have been promised. You pray that you have done enough to grant you eternal happiness. And you pray that you will continue to do good in the next life you are given…
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The team has been waiting outside the operation room for hours. Bubba and Bobby wasted no time getting you into operation considering your critical condition. Dogday has been pacing nonstop since getting you onto their ship. He was the one who insisted on taking you with them despite the protests from his teammates. Memories, emotions, and questions spiraled around and around his head, never giving him a second to rest. You’ve caused a lot of damage to not only his team but other parts of the galaxy. Dogday, however, being the sunny, kind-hearted leader he is will be damned if he just left another victim of the Prototype to die. Given the state of your injuries, unfortunately, the chances of your surviving in the long run are slim to none. That was stated by Bubba himself. Regardless, they still had to try, at least.
The canine knew that part of it was wishful thinking from Bubba and a couple others. Dogday can’t say he blames them for disliking the idea of helping one of the Space Riders’ most dangerous enemies. Leaving you to suffer the consequences of your actions means one less enemy to worry about. No one knows how or why you became the Prototype’s archangel apart from your Divinity powers. And maybe Catnap is right about the fact that Dogday’s heart is too forgiving for his own good. It’s just that that thought of leaving you, lying down, alone, and bleeding on the battlefield doesn’t sit right with him. That is not what the Space Riders is supposed to represent. They’re meant to give victims of the Prototype a second chance at life.
If you survive… maybe he and his friends could give you that chance. He hopes, at least. You could help a lot of people and use your powers for good. The riders could have a powerful friend and ally by their side. You could protect them like how you always protected your troops and the Prototype in past battles. You could have people to turn to and not leave you to die alone in the battle the moment things spiral downhill.
Dogday isn’t entirely naïve, though. Even if you survive, and you do agree to change your ways, there will be a lot of obstacles in your path. The obvious one was getting backlash from the Commander and members of HQ. The riders would have to disclose that they are hospitalizing one the most wanted enemies in the galaxy sooner or later. Given everything you’ve done, people are going to demand justice. Some will want to draw blood in the name of vengeance. Dogday would rather not risk that possibility. Maybe he and Bubba could find a way to convince the Commander and the Council to let you serve your sentence here under the riders’ supervision while you are being treated.
Time was passing so agonizingly slowly compared to Dogday’s thoughts. He wishes he could get some news on your condition now. At the very least, a slow update would suffice. Anything would do to finally put his aching head to rest. As if the heavens finally decided to answer him, the doors finally opened. Everyone, asleep or otherwise perks up hearing Bobby approaching. Her eyes droop, but her small, satisfied smile told everyone what they needed to know. Dogday breathes out a sigh of relief. You still need to be monitored for the time being. The surgery may have been successful, but that doesn’t mean it will be a guaranteed smooth sailing recovery. There are still a lot of risks that need to be accounted for at this time. The Space Riders rescued you in time, and that thought is enough to finally put the canine’s whirlwind of thoughts to rest. Dogday can now focus on the next priority; figuring out a way to disclose the recent events to the people of HQ.
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fandomssvetlanafrom · 29 days
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ENG:Mr. X (real name unknown, but usually called Red Moon).
If you think this is Catnap, then you are wrong, this is not Catnap. He is also a servant for the Space Riders, but he is also an enemy for the ruling Prototype and his subordinates.
RUS:Мистер X (настоящее имя неизвестно, но его называют обычно Красная Луна).
Если, вы думаете, что это Кэтнап, то вы ошибаетесь, это не Кэтнап. Тоже является пристуаником для Космических Riders, но он ещё, и враг для владыго Прототипа и его подчененых.
S.C. Space Riders AU by @onyxonline
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truelazymaker · 1 month
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While I am doing the comic, have this doodle of Asahi and his dad being happy after being rescued from the cult.
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It's just too cute for this father and son duo to be this happy. I'mma make it canon that they will eventually be rescued from the Prototype's cult. After all that, they would work at the Headquarters as suppliers for various crews that goes there. Since their planet has been left in ruins after the last invasion that happened there.
Asahi would call every Space Rider he sees as Uncle/Auntie since he sees them all as friends or just another parental figure for they saved him and his dad. He was able to talk to his dad more casually too. He was very grateful for it! He even sees DogDay and his crew as his Idols and role models, perhaps becoming a space rider like them one day. 👀
P.S. He was the one that suggested that he and his dad would have matching outfits, so they would be able to find each other more easily in crowds. Little guy got separation anxiety oop-
AU belongs to @onyxonline (Be sure to check the AU out, it's cool!)
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Space Riders Angel! AU creator is @onyxonline btw :0}
Angel, aka Raphael, is an ex-seraphim from Prototype's cult. They quit around 10 years ago, becoming disheartened at what the cult was becoming and wanting to do something better for other people. They quit in a big fight, after all, they were a pretty important seraphim. Angel took many members with them and asked the Space Riders for help in allocating them to a normal, healthy society. Nowadays they take care in helping ex cult members readjust and have become a very valuable force with their knowledge on how the cult works.
Very few people actually know that Raphael of all people is THE guy who fought back against the Prototype and escaped, so everytime Angel drops that info is a shock to others. What do you mean the local parent is an ex-cultist???? And was a seraphim, for that matter? And one of the most loyal to the Prototype before things went wary? That would explain their combat and cult knowledge, but still, wow!
Anyways I probably wont do much with this concept, I did this mostly to train some cyber/sci-fi looking outfits. I imagine this Angel is even more guilt-ridden than normal AU Angel, doing everything to compensate for their previous sins. Probably uses their extra set of arms to hug other crews before they leave for dangerous missions, cries everytime they come back all safe and sound, was hear yelling at someone to just rest more than once. Legend says that no one can defy Raphael's orders if they say the person's full name in an angry tone.
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onyxonline · 2 months
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Smiling Critters Space Riders: Main Antagonist
Centuries ago, in a ancient planet, the inhabitants there attempted through forbidden science to make a mortal-made god, this being, only called as A Prototype, was a violent and intelligent immortal being, having an itch to gain followers, he rebelled against his creators and forcibly enslaved them with his Red Smoke, a substance created by the mortals to make it easier to indoctrinate others. With his planet completely at his whim, he thirsted for more followers, so he takes to the stars, aiming to have everyone worshiping him
Lo and behold, everyone! I finally worked on a design for Space Riders’ Main Antagonist!
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lavendersartistry · 2 months
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Jellyfish Grotto
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Space Riders AU - @onyxonline Eve Ewe - @lavendersartistry
This is a angst/wholesome fic for onyxonline's Space Riders AU! This is mainly centered on the headcanoned friendship between DogDay and my OC Eve Ewe! Please check Onyx out, their work is super cool!
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IN MY LIL GOOBER BRAIN AND MY PARTICIPATION, THEY ARE FRIENDS YOUR HONOR- Now onto the fic✨✨
The gardens of the palace seemed so silent since the last visit of schooling children touring the home of the soon-to-be queen. It was nice to have the planet still lively after the loss of their late royals from the war, despite the princesses going different paths to keep their home afloat.
Eve could only glance back at the throne room from the gardens, resting under the star wisteria as she quietly read. She couldn't get the memories from her head about the war. It felt like only yesterday that it was announced by the council that her coronation would be near.
If only she could have saved-
"Princess? Are you alright?"
Eve suddenly flinched at the sound of someone calling for her and quickly turned her head. She sighed, noticing it was only her friend DogDay.
"I'm alright. And please, we went over this. You can call me Eve or Evie, friends don't have to be formal."
The captain scratched the back of his head in embarrassment and sat next to the princess. To him, it felt like not too long ago when they first met each other. And befriending a princess, a almost queen, felt too much of a dream to the sunshine critter.
"I know, but I can't really help it. You're becoming big top while I'm just a captain. Besides, I don't think the council or your guard would like it if I just called you that."
Eve stifled a laugh and closed her book, leaning her back to the trunk of the tree.
Ever since she was 5, the council was harsh on her. From lady etiquette to lessons on all preparation for becoming queen of her planet, Eve never truly got to enjoy the life of a normal person. To meet friends, to find love.
Just being happy.
"Those old birds would have the stingrays after you if that happened. But don't worry about Bolt, he's just protective."
DogDay rolled his eyes yet smiled at his friend's enthusiasm. He looked up to the stars, suddenly frowning at the forcefield that clouded the clear sight of the twinkling lights.
He knew that it was necessary, after the war. And with the Prototype out creating chaos, it was definitely needed. But he couldn't shake away the feeling from when Bolt informed him about Eve's dream that one night.
It was a vision, a written destiny almost. And the sunny hound couldn't let that fate take away his friend.
"So what were you reading? Seemed a bit uneventful."
Eve looked back at her book and grazed her hand at the leather covering.
The book was about the biology of the planet's most docile creature: Astral Jellyfish. It was a favorite of Eve's and it was a pleasant memory to see a very large one for the first time.
"The astral jellyfish. You know, my favorite creature in all my planet?"
"You mean the one creature that stung me?"
Eve burst out laughing at his comment while DogDay lightly glared at her.
"It's not funny!"
"It's actually a little funny!"
DogDay huffed and crossed his arms in protest to her laughing but he couldn't help but let a little smile appear on his face to see her laugh and be happy for once.
Eve quickly calmed herself and smiled back.
"You should give them another try. Maybe this time, you won't startle it and it'll let you pet it."
The captain groaned again and stood up.
"How long will you remind me of that?"
"Till you're a veteran."
"Great..."
The hound was being sarcastic. As long as something made the princess smile despite the rough times, that was enough for him.
The two kept conversing in the silence in the gardens: talking about the crew's wacky moments during missions, meeting the mysterious "Angel", Eve's stressful schedules, and other things.
Unbeknownst to them, the astral jellyfish had already welcomed themselves in mindlessly. A few rested near Eve while others floated around DogDay and some pestered him.
Eve could only hold back a laugh as the captain tried shooing away the creatures.
"Still not a fan of them?"
"The day I pet them is when I let CatNap drive the ship for a mission."
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anna-mariadragon · 4 days
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I adapted my Poppy Playtime OC Millicent Legrand to the Space Rider AU of @onyxonline
I plan on maybe doing a drawing of her friend Diana in the future, but first I'll move on to Aurora's other outfits before starting another drawing.
I'm not used to drawing anthropomorphic characters, so she might look a little strange (I think I looked at the drawing for too long because now something about it bothers me and I don't know what it is).
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Full name: Millicent Colette Legrand
Preferred name: Aurora/Venus
Age: 20 - 25
Pronouns: Any
Gender: Female (Genderfluid)
Sexuality: Pansexual, ambiamorie
Height: 165 cm (5'5") - 185 cm (6'1") (changing)
Species: Fennec Fox/Nymph
About Aurora:
Aurora is the princess of the planet Galatea. Her job is to ensure the safety of her planet and ensure that other planets' ecosystems can recover after a disaster.
Her mother, Queen Cybele, currently holds the title of “Mother Nature,” which is passed on to Aurora upon completion of her training and studies.
Although she is not a Rider fighting against the Cult of the Prototype, she cares deeply about other planets and will help them (and their ecosystem) recover after a major disaster.
Aurora might not be good with close Combat, but she has enough experience with magic that it makes up for it. (She does her best in hand-to-hand combat training, although she probably needs a few extra sessions.)
Aurora is a sweet pacifist that is willing to see the best in everyone. She is very respectful of other people and loves learning more about planets and their traditions.
While she behaves elegantly and gracefully towards her subjects or in her princely duties, in private she is very lively and cheerful. She loves taking care of the royal garden and even talks to the flowers when no one is looking.
She is currently doing her training on a spaceship while visiting other planets from time to time. She is very dutiful and tries to make a good impression when visiting other planets, as she is the representative of Galatea.
She doesn't like confrontation and tries to settle disputes rather than escalate things. But don't underestimate her because she doesn't hesitate to act when a fight breaks out.
When Aurora needs to fight, she much prefers to stay at a distance, as she is more suited to ranged attacks than close combat. When defense is needed, she creates a wall of thorny vines and heals her injured teammates.
She usually helps with the clean up after fights, such as capturing the cultists.
Power Capabilities:
Aurora is directly connected to the natural world and thus can communicate, influence, manipulate and control nature: all living beings and plants and natural phenomena, such as the weather and geology of the Earth, and the matter and energy of which all these things are composed. She can survive in any natural environment on different planets. She can control animals and plants and mimic their abilities and forms.
Because Aurora can communicate with nature, she becomes instantly familiar with her surroundings, the connection is so deep that the earth can respond to her emotions and desires (blossoming with flowers and calming weather when happy, making skies stormy or cause earthquakes when angry, shifting the landscape to gain the advantage in a fight, etc.)
Aurora can purify, heal and generally influence the health of nature, and considering the fact that they're helping the environment, plants and animals act favorably towards her. They have access to every living species of animal and can also draw strength from them and acquire their abilities. Nature obeys Aurora's every command and operate on a "hive mind", meaning Aurora can control an entire army of animals.
Power Limitations:
Control, discipline, and restraint are extremely important. Unconscious, emotion-influenced, impulsive, or reckless use of this power can be catastrophic.
Since the user's emotions affect nature directly, control is essential.
Distance, mass, precision, etc. depend upon of the knowledge, skill, and strength of the user, and their power's natural limits.
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magentasdoodles · 19 days
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This is a thing I made for the space riders au by @onyxonline with my oc Dream Eater and another oc named Lizzy belonging to @novalizinpeace. I liked the idea of them interacting with a former member and trying to sway them back to the Prototype’s side. Lizzy’s crew should probably show up soon, wouldn’t want anything bad to happen to her.
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lune-rosez · 27 days
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Warnings: A little bit of angst, mention of bleeding, strict parents, suicide
Space rider au belongs to: @onyxonline
About reader:A female (fav animal) reader, 23 years old, birth date: #### December 17, status: Royalty
All letters/Characters: 10111
Enjoy
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There you were... laying on the ground injured on your abdomen. Blood, your blood making a pool surrounding you. You were barely alive and breathing. Your home was destroyed by the prototype and his followers. Grieve took over you. Your brother died right next to you, sadness overwhelms your beating heart. You reached out for his motionless hand, grabbing it.
Your tears run down like a waterfall on your cheeks. You didn't much care about your parents corpses right near you, but you only care for the ones who are close to you. Your younger brother is the one you always hate yet, still love him and protect him. And, the promise you made to protect him, was a complete failure.
Perhaps your parents were right. You are useless. Useless, a failure, and an unworthy daughter of the royal family. You failed to protect your loved ones. You failed to protect your kingdom and your people. The grieving feelings were now hurting your heart, Filled with pain, sadness, and the scent of failure. You tightened your grip on your motionless dead brother's hand. Your tears flowing like a waterfall down on your cheeks as you got angry at yourself for not protecting your loved ones.
You deserved to die in this state. You deserved the pain that you have received. 'A failure like me is always a failure' You thought to yourself as you cried and sob. Slowly your eyes begin to become blurry, you can barely open your eyes.
Is this my end?
Will I die right here and right now? You thought.
You closed your eyes as the silence became louder in your surroundings. One last tear drop fell down off your cheek as you slowly closed your eyes and let the darkness consume you.
Not long after, A light source was over your body. You can hear people's voices but the voices are muffled, it felt like you were under water. Someone held your body up a bit. Your breathing slowly became normal. You coughed up some blood as you slowly open your eyes. Blurry figures surround you. You tried to move but due to the severe damage on your abdomen, it made you groan in pain. It caught the figures surrounding you in shock but you couldn't see it on their faces. All you can see was blurry black figures for now. You were alive, barely alive. It was clearly a miracle for them though.
You can feel someone lifting you up bridal style. You couldn't quite sense your surroundings due to your poor state. Your eyes slowly closed again but this time... You were asleep on whoever's arms you're on.
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You felt something soft under your back and your head. You can feel less pain from your abdomen and you're relieved by the loss of the pain. Slowly, you open your eyes to reveal you looking up to a white ceiling. Your vision become clear as you slowly gain your normal eyesight. You looked around, it looked like you were in a room. A patient room. Though, you've never seen one since your family and people are the type of old century style like.
You slowly got up into a sitting position. You touched the place where your abdomen was, it was wrapped up in bandages along with your head. You sighed, but you still had the grieving in your heart.
The door of the room opened to reveal a red female bear coming in with a tray. The bear didn't seem to realise that you're awake. As the female bear turned around. she got startled and let out a small squeak a bit, seeing you wide awake and in a sitting position. You tilted your head in a bit adorable way, confused seeing the bear stand there Staring at you with amusement in her eyes.
“Beautiful...” She mumbled out.
Tho, she was the one who took care of you while you were asleep and kept seeing you multiple times, she never saw you looking like this wide awake. She's still in awe seeing your eyes staring at her.
You stared in silence as the female bear did the same. You won't lie but, she's very beautiful in your perspective. You tilted your head a bit still curious and confused. You decided to break the silence and speak up.
“Um... Wh- who are you...” You mumbled out a little louder.
When the red female bear heard you speak. She snapped back into reality out of her mind. Your voice sounded angelic to her.
“Oh! How rude of me! I'm bobby bearhug! But bobby for short!” she laughs nervously, scratching the back of her neck.
You found her adorable for some reason. She kinda reminds you of your cousin, Sasha. You couldn't help but smile.
“The pleasure is all mine, bobby..” You smiled at her warmly.
Bobby felt quite calm seeing your smile. She smiled back as she stepped forward to you and put the tray of food down on your nightstand.
“So... What's your name?” She asked sitting down next to you.
“My name is Y/N L/N. You may call me Y/N, bobby.” you smiled.
Bobby couldn't help but find you adorable but she held back her urge to hug you. Instead she slowly took the bowl of soup from the nightstand and gave it to you.
“Why don't you eat? You're probably hungry all this time!” She giggled out.
You took the soup in your hands. Taking sip from the soup and surprisingly, it was delicious. Just some chicken(😧) and potatoes. Tho, it's quite simple but you never tasted anything like this since all you ate was royal food.
“It's quite delicious!” You continued to drink the soup till it's empty.
“Glad you like it! Picky was the one who made the soup! She's the best chef here!” Bobby began to ramble about all of her friends and yet, you listen through her rambling.
It's quite surprising that she didn't notice that she was rambling almost an hour, but you didn't mind.
“Oh! I forgot to ask you something!” She paused her rambling and now looking at you.
“Hm?”
Bobby hesitated and took a deep breath. She fidget with her fingers as she began to feel nervous about telling you and asking you something.
“Are... Are you part of the team of prototype?” She asked.
Your eyes were shocked. You thought she knew about you being royalty. You sighed, making bobby nervous.
“No.. I... I'm not part of the... Prototype...” You mumbled out. You didn't want to think about the prototype at all.
Bobby stayed quiet. You began to thought. What if she doesn't believe me? How come she doesn't know I'm royalty? Millions of questions are in your head giving you headaches. Bobby noticed you were having a headache. She sighed and took the tray as she stood up.
“Um.. I'm going back with the others... Are you going to alright here?” Her voice mixed with concern. You nod a little avoiding contact as well.
Bobby smiled before closing the white door leaving you alone in the room. You stood up from the bed and started walking near the cabinets. You're curious about the stuff in here since you were a child you always had the curiosity of things. You walked around the room till you saw a light switch.
“Oh?” Curious, you touch the switch.
Lights went off and then you touched the switch again and it turned on again. It continues for twenty minutes just touching the light switch for fun. You stopped doing it and walked around again in circles out of boredom. You ended up tiring yourself. I mean who can't be bored stuck in a room? And yet! There's no books to read! How boring!
You lay back down on your bed and let the tiredness consume you to sleep. You slept peacefully.
Poke, poke. Someone's poking you as you sleep, you ignored it and continued to sleep. Poke, poke. You groaned and again ignoring the poking. Poke, poke. You groaned this time you slowly got up into a sitting position. You rubbed your eyes out of tiredness and slowly open them. You look to the left to see four people. One of them was bobby.
“Who! In the god's name, keeps poking me.” You managed to groaned out.
Poke, poke. You turned to the side to see two more people. They stopped poking you and both looked away.
“...”
“Oops.” The chicken and the rabbit mumbled.
You sighed and look down to the floor. I guess the rabbit and the chicken are hoppy and kickin.
“Um... Sorry about them..” Bobby said. But the other three were quiet.
“It's.. fine...” You were still feeling tired
Silence never have been louder.
“Um... This quite awkward, but. We want to ask you a few questions.” The elephant spoke. You guess it was bubba. Since you heard him and the others from bobby.
“And after I answer your questions... Will you answer my questions?” You ask back. The elephant nodded.
“Then you may start asking. But I won't answer the personal ones.” You nod softly. And bubba did the same.
The others seem like they were here to watch. The orange dog you guessed was dogday and the purple cat you also guessed was catnap.
“For my first question, What is your name, your age, and your date of birth.” He sounded professional if I do say so myself.
“My name is Y/N, age 23, and for birth date it's ####, December 17.” You answered back.
Bubba took note of it on his Clipboard before going to the next question.
“For my second question, What is your stat--”
“I Cannot answer that.” you caught him off. With that bubba nodded.
After he nodded and scribble down on his Clipboard hoppy asked a question.
“Why won't you answer the Second question, huh? Don't you think I will believe you entirely! Besides your in the spac--”
“Didnt I say before? I won't answer the personal questions. And it's up to 'YOU' to believe me or not. I won't force you and the others.” You gave her a glare making hoppy scoff and look away angrily.
Bubba sighed.
“This will be my last question. When did the prototype came to your planet?” Bubba asked.
You paused and hesitated to answer. Feeling sadness run over again. But, you forced yourself to answer.
“It.. it was right about after festival ceremony ended. They strike as the last firework Flew to the sky... I remember it like it was Yesterday...” You put your hand on your chest as the grief of sadness came back in.
“I... I couldn't save my younger brother... I... I couldn't save him... I didn't know what to do... I went in panic... Calling for help... ” You broke down thinking of your brother.
The others didn't know what to say. Bobby came beside you, hugging you and comforting you.
“It's not your fault Y/N... ” bobby tried to reassure you.
You cried yourself to sleep as you layed your head down on bobby's lap. The others didn't knew that you would react this way. Hoppy feels bad for yelling at you an hour ago.
“I feel kinda bad for Y/N... Nor did she have a painful wound. She had to witness her younger brother died, making her heart pain in grief.” Dogday said in a low volume so he won't wake you up.
“Same here, Caps.” Kickin said putting his hand on dogday's shoulder.
‘We should let her sleep for now...’ Catnap hand signed and the others agree. Bobby slowly puts your head on a pillow so she can go with the others, since she doesn't want you waking up.
They left the room and quietly closing the door. You slept peacefully on your bed. Letting the silence and tiredness consume you, as you slept more peacefully than before. You never really got any peaceful sleep back when you were still in your kingdom and home planet.
Your parents are the type of strict people. Giving you lessons about royalty that concludes, dancing, playing a piano and violin, how to walk properly, how to greet people properly, and more other stuff. You always get stressed doing those things. You rarely sleep. But now, you feel at peace. Despite the lost of your loved ones. You feel at peace...
Besides...
IT WASN'T YOUR FAULT...
BAD LUCK OR GOOD LUCK...
IT DOESN'T MATTER...
AS LONG YOU BELIEVE FOR HOPE...
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N/A: took long enough to finish this and I feel like it's cringe T^T
And a lot of mistakes, damn it's hard when it's on laptop T^T
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