#crown soran

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some outfits for the crown

#atoc #a tale of crowns #interactive fiction #outfit design #mine #*23 #crown soran #rly had a debate abt what i wanted the face paint to look like lol. i wanted it to be like an intricate henna thing but also it wouldn't be #practical to put on + off every day bc it'd be time consuming. and also p vain and that doesn't rly fit soran #i finished this like two days after the painting but i kept thinking 'oh im gonna release it w/ some sketches once i polish em'. #No You're Not. #dont look at the patterns btw ty <3

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Crowned (Matched pt. 2) | Monster Boyfriend

At first, you thought your life wasn't normal. But the longer you stayed on Actae, the more the life you didn't call normal became normal. Especially being the next crowned royal, destined to rule beside your soon-to-be husband, Fonir.

It's been a year and a half since you left Earth as a test subject and it's been a year since you matched with Fonir, something that's changed your life for the best...even if there are some rocky parts with the idea of you ruling. Fonir thinks you'll do wonderfully, 'convincing' you of his point by kissing you until you simply drop the argument full of your self-loathing.

Despite the beginning of your life on Actae, you wouldn't give it up for the world...especially now that you have Fonir.

(;-;-;-;-;-;-;)

You felt someone latch onto your arm, shaking you gently before cool lips pressed against your forehead, then your cheek, then your nose, then the other cheek before you tiredly pouted your lips before said cool lips were placed on yours. You blinked awake slowly, smiling up at Fonir. "...Morning, Lobari."

He almost melted at the pet name -knowing full well it was just Actaen for 'match'- a purr leaving his throat before he kissed you again. "Your pronunciation is getting better every single day, Jarïle...you're doing wonderfully..."

Your smile widened after a moment and you stared up at him with an adoring look in your eye, pushing back some of the hair that framed his face. "Well of course...I have a wonderful teacher."

Another purr left his throat as you lifted yourself up to kiss the round button of his nose. "How long have you been up?"

"Couple hours...my father wanted me to confirm some of the wedding details..."

"This early? We have-"

"Two months, my love," he chuckled, cutting you off with his words and another small kiss. "We agreed on a year from now eight months ago."

You let out a soft groan. "...Right...right...no wonder everyone was wanting my opinion on floral arrangements..."

Fonir chuckled again before nodding. “You answered them though.”

“I did…and I had no idea why I was being asked about it…Jesus Christ, I better have chosen the right arrangement,” you said, falling back on the pillow.

“You keep mentioning this Jesus fella, and I don’t know why, but I’m sure you’ve chosen the right flowers, love…you have an eye for that sort of stuff.” You met his eyes, knowing that you’re not awake enough to explain to him about why you say Jesus in a moment of anguish, almost finding it cute that he’s confused about it before you sighed.

“Yea, well…I hope so too.” Fonir gave you a soft look, kissing your head before helping you back up into your sitting position easily. His slim hands held your arms lightly, rubbing up and down your shoulders. You lifted your hand to cup his cheek, softly smiling up at him. “Fonir, I don’t know how you’re so cute…”

Yellow touched his cheeks and he let out a breathy laugh, shaking his head. “Flatterer,” he said, scrunching his nose at you before kissing yours.

“Only telling the truth,” you said quietly, moving your hands before pushing them against his chest with a chuckle. “Now step back…if you keep doing this I’m not gonna get out of bed and then it’ll be noon by the time you’re done.”

He flashed a smile down at you and you only rolled your eyes in response, chuckling before pushing him back gently. “I’m serious, c’mon, I gotta get up, I gotta meet Jorik and Soran for coffee this afternoon.”

“That’s hours away,” he sighed, moving to dramatically throw himself on your lap. “Do you just want to leave me? Is that it?”

“You’re so fucking dramatic,” you snort. “Don’t you have a meeting with your dad at the exact same time as my coffee meeting?”

“Yes, but I’m not trying to leave my oh so small lover when I have hours to prepare,” he groaned. You shoved him off your lap and onto the bed, hopping out of bed the moment you’re free.

“I’m not small,” you retorted, only for him to groan again and hold up his hand, his forefinger and thumb oh-so close together.

“Tiny, tiny Lobari,” he responded quietly, moving himself fully on your side, laying on his side to look at you. “My short royal.”

You stepped out of the way of his arms as he tried to grab at you, moving over to your closet. You skipped the flamboyant wardrobe that was your new royal gear and reached in to grab a worn tee and jeans, grabbing a jacket to go with it. You got changed, walking out after snatching a pair of socks and tossing the night clothes in the hamper. “You’re not wearing your new clothes?”

“I’m going out for coffee,” you answered, smiling over at him, “it’s not a royal meeting.”

“Yea, but I never see you in them.”

“I wore them just last week, hon,” you commented, watching as he visibly tried to remember it, before pouting and letting out a long, dramatic sigh.

“That was so long ago.” Rolling your eyes, you let out a snort, hopping on the bed to get your socks on, only able to get the right one on before a pair of lanky arms wrapped around you and pulled you into Fonir’s chest, his head laying on top of yours.

“Fonir,” you deadpanned, “I’m not leaving you forever, at most it’ll be three hours.”

“Yea, and you’re getting ready so soon.” His pout got worse, letting you get the left sock on before tugging you down, pushing your hair behind your ear slightly. “Five more minutes?”

You met his eyes, admiring the small galaxies before kissing the corner of his mouth gently. “...Fine, five more minutes.”

(;-;-;-;-;-;-;)

It was not, in fact, five more minutes. It was more like two hours and a half, the two of you sleeping soundly on your side of the bed, dead to the world.

That is, until your phone started ringing, forcing Fonir awake with a groan as he nudged you gently. “Someone’s calling you, Lobari,” he said groggily, refusing to open his eyes lest naptime is over.

“...It’s probably Jorik,” you groaned, hiding your face further into his chest. Then it hit you. Your eyes snapped open and you pushed up, moving to grab your phone and answer the call. “Yea?”

After a failed attempt at getting up and out of Fonir’s arms, you lay on your side. “Did you just wake up?”

“From a nap, yea…what’d you need? We aren’t supposed to meet until this afternoon…it’s only eleven.” There was muffled talking on the other end, and the cool lips pressed against your neck did little to keep you focused. “Jorik?”

“How do you mind meeting at twelve? They need Soran and I at the library, the newbies aren’t doing too well,” she said with a small chuckle. You blinked a couple times.

“Noon? Yea…I could do that. Just gotta get out of bed.” There was a small grumble from the lanky prince that was currently clinging onto you, his arms only getting tighter around your body. “Someone’s not too happy I’m leaving earlier.”

“It’s our custody time, and we’re only asking for a couple hours,” Jorik joked, laughing faintly a moment after. You get the feeling Soran cracked a joke.

“I’ll escape,” you started, getting cut off by another grumble, “it’ll just take some effort.”

“He does understand you’ll be coming back, right? I don’t think he understands that.”

“Fonir’s fine, he’s just a passionate fiancé,” you defended. “Also we’ve only just moved in with each other three months ago…he’s still getting used to me being at an arm’s length everywhere.”

He hummed in agreement and you simply kissed his head. “You’re enabling him.”

“I am not,” you said. “You and Soran are together constantly.”

“That’s because we got lucky being each other’s Lobari, not to mention we work together, dumbass.”

“Hey hey, you’re speaking to one of the future rulers, watch who you call a dumbass,” you jest.

She snorted and you could just see the eye roll through the phone. “You should value honesty as a future ruler, and being honest, I think you’re a gigantic dumbass.”

“Does that make you a jackass?”

“Only if Soran’s the smartass,” she responded without a moment to think. You laughed, glancing up at Fonir’s face, only to see him staring down at you with a fond expression. “Soran says he’s the jackass.”

“Soran can be whoever he wants to be,” you said, lifting yourself up to peck Fonir’s lips swiftly. “Look, I’ll meet you at the coffeehouse early, but I gotta hang up.”

She sighed heavily. “Fine, but don’t show up with sore legs this time, Korlae.”

Pink touched your cheeks. “I think I can promise you that this time around.”

“Good,” Jorik started, “we’ll see you there then.”

“Mhm,” you hummed, not minding when she hung up on you, simply putting your phone back on the nightstand. “Think I can get up now, Fonir?”

“Not sure,” he said. “Might have to kiss me. Like one of those human fairytales you told me about. That might get me to let go.”

You snorted, rolling your eyes before grasping his chin gently, lifting his head up to meet his eyes and kiss his lips softly, smiling down at him when you pulled away. “That better?”

Yellow tinted his olive green skin and he smiled back up at you all goofy like, pulling you down to kiss you again. “Ei jhab wiu,” he said softly.

You pinched your brows together at the use of his native tongue, translating it in your mind before your eyes widened and you kissed his nose. “I love you too.”

Fonir’s smile widened and he let out a small chuckle, lifting his head up to kiss you again. When the two of you parted, he let go of you and watched as you got out of bed. His eyes followed you when you grabbed a pair of slip ons and put them on, turning back on his side. “You’re leaving at noon now?”

“Mhm, before then actually, I have to leave earlier to be there by noon.”

“So we won’t see each other until dinner?” You gave him an apologetic look.

“Afraid not, Love, but it’s not like we can’t last that long without each other…we’ve only been living together for three months and before then I had the apartment.”

“But that was different,” he said, getting out of bed himself, walking over to you. “Then we didn’t live together so it was normal not to see each other all the time. Now I wake up beside you and…it’s just different. Now I just…miss you, a lot.”

Your eyes softened as you looked up at him and you grabbed his hand, kissing each knuckle. “...I miss you a lot too. But guess what? In two months, we’re gonna be married, and we’re gonna start ruling when you turn twenty-five, and we’re gonna be together forever. We can last a couple hours, Lobari.”

A hint of a smile appeared on his face and he kissed your head. “I adore your optimism, Jarïle.”

With another swift kiss, it was Fonir’s turn to get dressed as you finished getting ready. You fixed your hair up, getting it to your standards before brushing your teeth, letting the toothbrush sit in your mouth when he walked into the bathroom, adorned in his normal royal gear, your hand holding up his hairbrush. He took it with a thankful smile and brushed through his long hair, waiting for you to finish brushing your teeth before showing his strength and lifting you on the counter, handing you a ribbon before turning around and lowering down for you to put his hair up.

“You never ask anymore.”

“I don’t have to anymore,” he responded simply. “You’d do it anyway.”

You swatted at his head, giving him a look. But almost immediately after, you started gathering his hair, tying it up with the ribbon before double knotting it so it doesn’t untie. “Did you-”

“I did,” you responded, cutting off his question. “That sucker isn’t going anywhere.”

He rose back to his feet and turned around, glancing at your work in the mirror before kissing your forehead. “Perfect, like always.”

“I could completely botch your hair and you’d say it was perfect,” you retort.

He gasped melodramatically. “I would not, I value honesty.”

Fonir met your eyes, taking your chin in his hand. “And we have a guest room that I would force you to sleep in if my hair was botched.”

“My my, the prince has guts.”

“You know how much I value my hair, Lobari,” he said, helping you off the counter and walking with you out of the bathroom and back into your bedroom, watching you grab your phone and your wallet. “Leaving already?”

“Long walk,” you answered simply. “I have to, I’ll text you when I get there.”

He nodded, moving over to you to give you another short kiss. “Good, have fun, get what you want and tell the other two I say hi.”

“Will do,” you said, smiling up at him before opening the door and walking out of your room.

(;-;-;-;-;-;-;)

You walked into the coffeehouse, glancing around a little before spotting Jorik and Soran at a corner table, both of them on their phones, but holding hands right on the table. You rushed over to them, knowing that if you stood in the doorway any longer, you were either going to block someone or someone would recognize you. And you really didn’t want the latter, you’ve dealt with enough of that.

Sitting down across from them, both of them glanced up at you, Soran’s body perking up to put his phone down and pull his hand from Jorik to sign happily, ‘Hey, how was the walk?’

“It was alright,” you responded. “Fonir says hi, by the way.”

You pulled out your own phone, shooting your fiancé a text, telling him you were at the coffeehouse. He was quick to respond with a smiley face, and you left it at that, shoving your phone back in your pocket.

“Texting him?” Jorik asked.

“I said I’d let him know I got here,” you said. “You know how he worries.”

“Yea yea,” she said, waving her hand in the air dismissively, only for Soran to shoot her a look and get your attention again.

‘She’s just as bad. She just doesn’t like admitting it.’ You parted your lips to comment on it, but Jorik was quick in grabbing his wrists, shooting him back the same look he gave her.

“Shut.” He smiled at her smugly, leaning forward to give her a kiss before pulling his wrists away from her hands. After a couple seconds, Jorik’s cheeks flushed and she pulled back, cheeks puffed out as she leaned back in her chair. “That was unfair, Soran.”

His grin widened and he leaned back after her, moving his hand to grab her hand, signing single handedly towards you. ‘Don’t worry about ordering your drink, we got it for you.’

You gave him a thankful look and his smile softened at it. You felt a buzz in your pocket, then two more before you pulled your phone out, checking it. Only to see that it was Fonir sending you pictures of a stray animal that he found in the garden, the last one being him holding it. “...I have a pet now,” you sighed out, more amused than anything, showing the two the photo.

“He really just took them.” You nodded, pulling your phone back to ask what he’s naming them.

The only response you get is a blurred mess of him and the Actaen version of a cat, his father in the small corner of the photo. “Maybe not.”

“What happened?” Jorik asked for the two of them.

“His dad’s in the last photo. I think he’s running back to our room.” You glanced up at them, watching Soran’s shoulders shake as he quietly laughed. “You laughin’ at my fiancé trying to sneak an animal in the castle?”

He linked arms with Jorik, signing at you quickly. ‘Maybe. It’s just funny that he would have to sneak.’

“Ralin isn’t exactly the biggest with pets,” you said, shrugging. “Also don’t maybe me when you were just laughing, weirdo.”

‘Thought I was a jackass?’

“Only because you said you were, Soran,” you responded. You opened your mouth again to start talking again, but you were quickly shut up by a waitress coming with your drinks: a human, who, with one glance at you, let out a surprised squeak before setting down your coffee, dipping their head down and rushing back to the back.

You sighed, shaking your head and lifting your mug up to sip at the coffee. Looks like your hopes of not being recognized were shit.

(;-;-;-;-;-;-;)

You rushed around, talking to maids, butlers, wedding planners, all of which cracking down on the wedding planning when you and Fonir hit a month to go before you became an official future ruler of the kingdom.

Your outfit was being made, the food planned by Fonir, the band planned by the both of you. You were running dry, especially when Ralin has been giving Fonir and you more responsibility for when you two start ruling the kingdom yourselves. You hardly caught a break.

Now wasn’t any different.

You rushed out of the ballroom, taking a deep breath as you hid behind one of the doors, your head leaning back to hit the wall gently, closing your eyes as you took the only moment of silence you’ve gotten in weeks.

That is, until you get shoved into the door by someone else hiding behind it, your eyes snapping open to look up at who did it, only to see Fonir, looking down at you with wide eyes. Your expression of surprise faded into a smile and you chuckled quietly. “You too?”

“You have no idea,” he mumbled, leaning down to kiss you before the both of you slid down to the floor, leaning on each other. “...You think we could just get married…I could find someone.”

“Your dad would be pissed.”

“He would…but the last thing I want is everyone in the entire damn kingdom watching us get married…it’s supposed to be intimate,” he sighed. “It’s a lot.”

“It is,” you said, nodding in agreement. “...But we can do it.”

He glanced over at you, the corners of his lips upturned. “You think so?”

You grabbed his hand. “I know so, Fonir. Trust me, we’ll get this, and then we have a two week honeymoon…alone, without any cameras, any responsibilities, just us.”

He sighed out, his smile widening. “That sounds so good right now.”

You chuckled again, kissing his cheek. “You ready to get back in there?”

“Five more minutes?” Pausing at the question, you nodded after a moment, watching his eyes light up before he wrapped an arm around your waist and tugged you closer to him, burying his head in the crook of your neck.

This time, it was only five minutes.

(;-;-;-;-;-;-;)

You took a deep breath, flowers littering your hair, a mix of the flowers you chose for the arrangement, a mix of greens, pinks and yellows. You smoothed down your outfit, the silky feel of the garment calming you a little.

When the music turned on, you took another breath and walked into the ballroom, the handmade floral carpet padding the noise coming from your boots as you walked down the aisle, ignoring the cameras in the corners, just focusing on Soran and Jorik on your side, and then Fonir, giving him a small smile. He returned it, already looking like he was about to cry. Not that you could blame him with how nice he looked in his suit, the colors bright, something he obviously chose.

You stood beside him at the end of the carpet, the both of you lowering to your knees, as the music quieted down, slowing to a stop right before the wedding started.

The beginning was in Actaen, something you only got bits and pieces of, but with the way Fonir was looking at you, you would’ve been alright if you couldn’t understand any of it.

The elder called you out first, lifting your head up to settle a necklace around your neck, the blue gem sitting in the wiring shining in the light. “Do you take our prince, Fonir, the future king of the people of Actae to be your husband? To never part until one of you takes your final breath?”

You nodded, looking over at him before your smile widened. “I do.”

The elder smiled slightly, doing the same to Fonir, slipping the necklace on him. “And do you, my prince, take your match, your human as your spouse? To never part until one of you takes your final breath?”

He nodded just as quickly as you did, more tears welling in his eyes as he kissed your hands. “I do.”

Ralin stepped up, smiling down at the both of you before taking his crown off, laying it on Fonir’s head before walking over to Jorik, taking Fonir’s mother’s crown off of the cushion before setting it on your head, the crown a little big for you, but you’d make due.

He stepped back for the elder to continue. “Now, with the power given to me to lead this marriage of a kind, I now pronounce you life partners, you may kiss.”

Fonir didn’t need any more say than that, leaning forward, cupping your face before kissing you, smiling into it when you responded almost instantly, kissing him back and letting the feeling of bliss drown out the cheering and applause of the audience and your two best friends.

You were a royal now, something you never thought would happen in your life, and as long as you had your husband by your side, you thought you could do anything you could ever want.

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Part one

#Yes fonir has returned #Fonir #original writing #writing #monster lover #monster x human #monsterfucker #exophilia #gender neutral reader #gn reader #monster fucker #monster romance #human x monster #x reader #monster boy #monster boyfriend #monster bf #male monster #monster fudger #monster oc #monster x reader #This is so late #I'm so sorry #Couple minutes before June tho aha

[13uswntimagines]

Would you write a part 2 to My Queen (Soran x Royal Reader)?

I absolutely loved it!!! I rate it 1 Million ⭐️’s —

out I’m of— 20 ⭐️’s!!!!!!!

I would love to see the reader going to the wedding and the brother tells the reader the kingdom is rightfully hers and it shouldn’t have been taken from her in first place because of something she couldn’t control

I would find it amazing and hilarious if in the end the reader only takes the throne because of how Lindsey and Emily looked with the crown!

I can’t to see what other work you have wtiten or in store.

Sending hugs 🫂 and Platonic forehead kisses ❤️❤️💙💙❤️❤️🏳️‍🌈🌈🏳️‍🌈

(Ps; did you have a story about Lindsey Horan and the reader being soulmates (through dreams) and Lindsey kinda rejects the reader I’ve been looking for this story?)

Hey dude thanks!!!!

I like your idea for a pt. 2 and I’ll add it to my (very long) list.

I did have a soulmate x Lindsey fic. It’s currently in my drafts being re-written. It’s like 4ish? Scenes from being complete, so we’ll see if I can get it finished hopefully soon (grad school has kept me very very busy).

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i know it's been a while but do you have the vote counts/results of the best programs poll u did? i was curious 👀

yes! here's the results, i meant to post them earlier

[Rank, Name, Program name, Vote count]

1, Jason Brown Sinnerman 119

2, Sui/Han Rain in Your Black Eyes 116

3, Rika Kihira A Beautiful Storm 91

3, Kaori Sakamoto The Matrix 91

5, Mikhail Kolyada The White Crow (Nureyev) 80

6, Satoko Miyahara Song for the Little Sparrow 75

7, Wakaba Higuchi Lion King 70

8, Alena Kostornaia Twilight 67

9, Yuzuru Hanyu Heaven and Earth 63

9, Rika Kihira The Fire Within 63

9, Jason Brown Love is a Bitch 63

12, Yuzuru Hanyu Otonal 62

12, Yuzuru Hanyu Let Me Entertain You 62

14, Kaori Sakamoto The Piano 59

14, Gilles/Poirier Vincent 59

14, Yuzuru Hanyu Origin 59

17, Karen Chen Butterfly Lovers Concerto 58

17, Alena Kostornaia The Departure (Lullaby) 58

19, Stepanova/Bukin Cry Me a River 56

19, Evgenia Medvedeva Exogenesis 56

21, Junhwan Cha Romeo and Juliet 55

21, Evgenia Medvedeva Memoirs of a Geisha 55

23, Miura/Kihara Hallelujah 53

24, Wakaba Higuchi Bird Set Free 52

25, Smart/Diaz The Mask of Zorro 49

26, Muramoto/Takahashi Soran Bushi/Koto 46

27, Junhwan Cha Fate of the Clockmaker 45

27, Javier Fernandez Malaguena 45

29, Boikova/Kozlovskii James Bond 44

29, Stepanova/Bukin Am I the One 44

29, Lajoie/Lagha Rio 44

32, Stepanova/Bukin Moulin Rouge 43

33, Peng/Jin Ophelia 42

33, Shoma Uno Dancing On My Own 42

35, Han Yan La La Land 42

35, Rika Kihira Breakfast in Baghdad 42

37, Satoko Miyahara Tosca 41

38, Fournier-Beaudry/Sorensen Bonnie and Clyde 38

39, Fear/Gibson Madonna (Vogue/Like a Prayer) 37

40, Brown/Brown Nothing Else Matters 36

41, Fournier-Beaudry/Sorensen Spanish Caravan (Flamenco) 35

41, Stepanova/Bukin Tango 35

41, Junhwan Cha The Fire Within 35

41, Wakaba Higuchi Energia 35

45, Mai Mihara Fairy of the Forest 35

46, Kazakova/Reviya In The End 33

46, Lajoie/Lagha Warsaw Concerto 33

46, Chock/Bates Egyptian Snake Dance 33

46, Kevin Aymoz Question of U 33

46, Papadakis/Cizeron Duet/Sunday Afternoon 33

51, Gilles/Poirier Both Sides Now 32

51, Nathan Chen Rocketman 32

53, Satoko Miyahara Gnossienne/Metamorphosis 30

54, Alena Kostornaia Romeo and Juliet 29

54, Boikova/Kozlovskii Dark Eyes 29

56, Shoma Uno Oboe Concerto 28

56, Haein Lee Riverdance 28

56, Adam Siao Him Fa Star Wars 28

59, Keiji Tanaka Hip Hip Chin Chin 27

59, Kaori Sakamoto No Roots 27

59, Peng/Jin Cloud Atlas 27

62, Kaganovskaia/Angelopol Romeo and Juliet 26

62, Kevin Aymoz In This Shirt 26

64, Eunsoo Lim Moulin Rouge 25

64, Papadakis/Cizeron Fame 25

64, Fear/Gibson Donna Summer (Bad Girls/September/On The Radio) 25

67, Evgenia Medvedeva Masquerade 23

67, Nathan Chen Caravan 23

67, Alena Kostornaia No Time To Die/You Should See Me in a Crown 23

67, Lim/Quan Cats 23

71, Shoma Uno Great Spirit 22

71, Kevin Aymoz Horns 22

71, Mariah Bell Hallelujah 22

71, Pavliuchenko/Khokydin Sing Sing Sing 22

71, Kamila Valieva Storm 22

76, Lim/Quan Gangnam Style 21

76, Yoshida/Nishiyama Don Quixote 21

76, Junhwan Cha Turandot 21

76, Wang/Liu Chaplin 21

76, Papadakis/Cizeron Spoken Word (Danny/Find Me/Suspects) 21

76, Evgenia Medvedeva Piazzola Medley (Libertango) 21

76, Shoma Uno Stairway to Heaven 21

76, Adam Siao Him Fa Daft Punk Medley 21

84, Papadakis/Cizeron John Legend Medley (Made to Love/U Move) 20

85, Marin Honda Lovers 19

85, Evgenia Medvedeva Orange Coloured Sky 19

85, Gilles/Poirier Mack and Mabel 19

85, Josefin Taljegard Joker 19

85, Green/Parsons the Mind on the Wind 19

90, Alysa Liu Don't Rain On My Parade 18

90, Alexandra Trusova Romeo and Juliet 18

90, Evgenia Medvedeva Tosca 18

90, Kaori Sakamoto From My First Moment 18

94, Lajoie/Lagha Otros Aires medley (Tango) 17

94, Pavliuchenko/Khokydin The Storm 17

94, Kazuki Tomono La La Land 16

94, Satoko Miyahara Schindler's List 16

98, Nathan Chen Land of All 15

98, Kaori Sakamoto Bach a la Jazz 15

98, Cain-Gribble/Leduc W. E. 15

101, Nathan Chen Philip Glass Medley 14

101, Anna Shcherbakova The Firebird 14

103, Karen Chen Slow Dancing in the Big City 13

103, Jason Brown Simon and Garfunkel 13

103, Bradie Tennell Moderation 13

106, Eunsoo Lim Somewhere in Time 12

106, Cain-Gribble/Leduc A Storm Is Coming 12

106, Panfilova/Rylov Charms 12

106, Elizaveta Tuktamysheva Arabia 12

110, Kseniia Sinitsyna Alfonsina y el mar 11

110, Panfilova/Rylov No One Ever Called Me That 11

110, Matteo Rizzo Volare 11

113, Mae-Berenice Meite Latin Medley 10

113, Turkkila/Versluis Smiles for Y/Unconditioned/Fortitude 10

113, Josefin Taljegard Ready or Not 10

113, Tarasova/Morozov Metamorphosis/Experience 10

117, Alena Kanysheva Dreams of a Winter Journey 9

117, Turkkila/Versluis Bruises 9

117, Nobunari Oda YMCA 9

117, Tomoki Hiwatashi Love Runs Out 9

121, Tarasova/Morozov Bolero 8

121, Anna Shcherbakova Home of the Dark Butterflies 8

123, Kazuki Tomono Hardest Button to Button 6

123, Gilles/Poirier Long and Winding Road 6

123, Eunsoo Lim Capriccio Espagnol 6

126, Reed/Ambrulevicius Aurora Medley 5

126, Green/Parsons Woodkid (Conquest of Spaces/I Love You) 5

128, Michal Brezina Baby Did a Bad Bad Thing 3

129, Kudryavtseva/Karenkevich Nuvole Bianche 2

129, Kudryavtseva/Karenkevich Ruby Blue 2

129, Zabiiako/Enbert Alexander Nevsky 2

132, Tarasova/Morozov Ti Amo 1

132, Anastasia Tarakanova Moonlight Sonata 1

#kai's answers

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Prompt: "23. Exhausted parents kiss" for your adorable story where they had a baby??

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Rhona is, for the most part, the most well-behaved of his children, as far as he can recall. She does not whimper when Ariala takes her outside of their warm room, exposing her to the cooler air of Skyhold; her cries are instantly soothed when she listens to either Ariala’s or Solas’s heartbeat; she is quick to laugh, and reach for things, and wonder at the world.

It changes when she is approximately two-and-a-half weeks of age, and begins to cry, for no apparent reason, just before Solas tucks her into bed. He is alone in their room with his daughter; Ariala had fed her, and then disappeared downstairs to continue her wooing of Orlesian landowners in her quest to reclaim the Dales for her People.

Solas hushes her, gently taking her from her crib and holding her against his shoulder. He murmurs to her in Elvhen, reassurances that he is here, that she is safe and loved—a language she may not understand, yet, but they had always soothed his other three children. She quiets at his words, and he allows himself to exhale, before her face scrunches up and she wails, somehow louder and more piercing than before. It makes him flinch away, so he gently sets her on the bed, taking care to support her head, and tries to think of reasons for her tears.

She cannot be hungry; Ariala fed her before she left. Nor could she be complaining of a soiled diaper, because he had changed that before setting her in her crib, and a quick sniff confirms his suspicion. Perhaps…

“Do you want your mamae, ma da’lath?” he murmurs, his fingers gently pressing into her abdomen, feeling for unusual swelling or protrusions. Rhona’s entire face scrunches up and reddens as she puts every effort into making her wail louder and more piercing. It is heartbreaking. “Oh, ma’ashalan, don’t cry,” he murmurs, kissing her belly. “Mamae will return soon.”

Rhona, of course, does not heed him. He tries that Dalish trick Ariala had shown him, something that is apparently meant to soothe fussy infants suffering from gas. He takes her calves in hand and gently cycles her legs, pushing first one then the other up to press her knee against her belly. It works, as it had the first time; she breaks wind, yet is not soothed.

He tries everything he can think of, every trick he can remember from when Soran and Viera and Thenaera were infants, yet nothing works. He extinguishes the candles, thinking that perhaps she is overwhelmed by the sensations of the day, yet the darkness only intensifies her tears. He rocks her, humming half-remembered Elvhen lullabies and Dalish nursery rhymes, but this soothes her for only a few minutes before she returns to crying in force.

She is still crying when Ariala returns, hours later. His heart is resplendent in her red Dalish gown, custom-made by her favorite tailor, her braids still tight and perfect from when he’d done them that morning, but he is not in the correct mindset to appreciate her beauty. Ariala sees him on the bed, attempting for the sixth time to rock Rhona to sleep, and wordlessly she goes to him, taking their daughter from his arms.

He cannot imagine what time it is, not even when he looks at the pitch-black sky outside. “Are you hungry, da’vhenan?” Ariala whispers, undoing her bodice and taking out a breast. Solas rests his forehead on her shoulder as Rhona latches onto the nipple and they are given a few blessed moments of peace. Ariala turns her head, and Solas closes his eyes when he feels her lips brush against his temple.

“You look beautiful,” he says. “I hope she did not impede your negotiations.”

“The Comte de Laurier was an ass about her,” she says. “But I couldn’t get angry, of course, he owns the largest county in the Dales, not to mention its handful of silver mines. Gods, Solas, I’ve been kissing so much Orlesian ass my lips are chapped.”

Solas laughs, lowly, and lifts his head. “Yet it will prove worthwhile, in the end,” he says. He brushes her hair away from her shoulder and kisses the bare skin there, noting how she shivers against his side. Rhona releases the nipple far too soon, whimpering. Her hands fly toward her cheeks, clenching into tight, tiny fists. “She may have colic,” Solas says, just as Rhona starts to cry again.

It takes another hour to soothe her enough to sleep, and Solas casts a small, benign charm to help her stay asleep. As soon as their daughter is swaddled and put in the crib, Ariala sags against him. “It’ll be dawn in a few hours,” she murmurs. “I have another meeting with the Comte de Laurier tomorrow morning.”

“Cancel it,” Solas says. She laughs and flicks his shoulder, sleepily allowing him to undo her braids and run his fingers through her hair.

“I can’t do that,” she says, “he’s the leader of the Dales’s noblemen. They won’t give up their land until he does, and he won’t give up his land until… gods, I don’t know, I beg him or something. I’m the Inquisitor. Savior of Orlais, not to mention the world. I should get some slack, especially from some poncy smug-ass noble who wants his ego inflated.”

“There will always be lesser men seeking to undermine your accomplishments, vhenan,” Solas says, undoing the laces at the back of her dress. Once they are done, she shrugs her shoulders and the fabric parts around her, rippling like water as it pools at her feet. He leans forward, pressing his mouth to the crown of her head, wrapping his arms around her. She sighs, lacing her fingers with his, pressing his palms flat against her stomach, still soft and round from her pregnancy. After several long, lingering moments, she pulls away to shrug on a robe. She returns to him soon and resumes her former position: standing before the crib, with Solas at her back.

Solas rests his head on her shoulder, gazing down at Rhona, resting at last. “Poor thing,” Ariala murmurs, her hands squeezing his. She turns in his arms and touches his face, drawing his attention from their daughter (their daughter, it has been two weeks and he still only half-believes it is real) to her. Solas watches her, his hands instinctively lowering to hold her hips.

Her gaze drops to his mouth, and her thumb presses into the dimple in his chin. Before he can move, she is surging up, rolling onto the balls of her feet and pressing her mouth to his. It is a simple, chaste kiss, but it leaves him wanting. He moves to cup the back of her head before she can pull away, holding her fast. She rests her hands on his stomach and pushes her hands up his torso, palms open, the heat of her hands bleeding through his tunic and making him shudder. Her nails drag down his chest and she swallows his gasp, her tongue pressing past his open mouth to taste him.

His knees feel weak, and he is dizzy on the rose perfume she favors, the warmth of the room, the press of her against his body. She nips at his lower lip and he moans, shifting his feet so he can press his thigh between her legs, parting the slip of her robe—

Rhona makes a soft, protesting noise behind them, and Ariala abruptly breaks the kiss, turning in his arms to gaze down at her. Yet when Rhona does not wake, she relaxes, leaning against him and threading her fingers through his.

“Good thing she’s cute, isn’t it?” she finally asks. Solas kisses her temple and watches their daughter, safe and asleep in her crib.

“Yes,” he agrees, thickly. “Yes, it is.”

#solavellan #prompt fill #fic #i need 2 get my tags organized lmao #ANYWAY it's 10:30 in paris n i'm tired #so have this unbeta'd and poorly researched dad solas fic #[throws on the blog and runs] #buttsonthebeach #dad solas #ariala lavellan

[sayonaramidnight]

@ononokinonon

...And L 5,6,7 for you.

Annex to this:

L5. Which OC do you think is the most decent morally or behaviorally? AKA, which is supposed to a “good guy”?

Soran from the unfinished Crown thingie - he’s a fluffy bouncy little ball of warmth and affection, who may be a bit silly, but always means well. And Vaneshka the songstress - she used to fight in a war and saw saw some shit she never wants to see again, so now she’s focused on helping people and making the worlds a little better places.

L6. Which OC do you think is the worst morally or behaviorally? AKA, which is supposed to be a “bad guy”?

This is not an easy question, because I suck at writing “bad guys” - they usually turn out either exaggerated or too sympathetic, or too bland, ugh. So most of them stay somewhere in the background and are only mentioned once in a while. But from the few I have some actual expectations for, I’d choose Dáenes the elven sorceress and Ern the agent of Chaos. And I really hope they will never meet, because they have way too much in common - similarly unscrupulous, ambitious and able to sway anyone with their charm and pretty little lies. The main difference is Dáenes claims to have a Higher Goal, while Ern just treats everything like a game which he enjoys (and cheats shamelessly).

L7. Which OC do you think is the most attractive?

Ooh boy. I had quite a dilemma here (and my heart is still fluttering after I made my choice), but again, I’ve picked two. T’Surith, another agent of Chaos you might have met here or there, is the femme fatale type (or at least, that’s what her public image is): graceful moves, sultry voice, clouds of cigarette smoke around her, looks good in red, knows exactly how to be alluring and mysterious enough to charm the right people. And the other one is Clayd the guardian spirit. That one is the bad boy type, with his spiky leather clothes, roguish grin and cool motorbike (the cool motorbike gives, like, +150 to attractiveness, OK). And while he is handsome, sure, he’s also charismatic and funny and easy to talk to, and his flirty attitude is quite harmless, unlike... some other people I mentioned above - -’

#ononokinonon #replies #omg my charas are taking control #and life's not easy when you have so many of them

[mspowerverse]

The 88 Kyuranger Project

“Those who shine with Starlight never stand alone”- Ancient proverb passed throughout the universe As Jark Matter devastates the universe the 88 constellations shine their light seeking out those worthy to wield their power. Many of them are under Jark Matter rule or in the process of escaping. In the process they join with others, at first out of necessity and survival but then out of a shared mission. This mission is the total destruction of Jark Matter and the liberation of the universe. These teams are like family (in some cases literally) “SAY THE CHANGE! “STAR CHANGE!” Note: If a Kyuranger has no designated weapon that means they use any configuration they choose depending on the situation.

A trio of intergalactic thrill-seekers who find a set of Kyutama and a set of Star Changers. They decide what better challenge is there than fighting against Jark Matter. The three share a similar set of suits with an armored toga appearance Hercules- “Power Star! Hercules Bronze”- Terrok- A golem from Gaierra, a world of rock and stone- His suit has large muscles (think Zyuoh Gorrila) and his visor resembles a human figure flexing- Kyu Gauntlet- Hercules Voyager- Large humanoid mecha with powerful arms and legs Perseus- “Soaring Star! Perseus Platinum”- Soran- An air being from Nimbus, a world built in the clouds- His suit has winged sandals and his visor resembles a human figure wielding a shield and sickle- Kyu Shield (can reflect energy attacks)- Perseus Voyager- Smaller humanoid mecha with a force field Andromeda- “Ocean Star! Andromeda Crystal”- Umbriel- A siren from Aquis, a world beneath the waves- Her suit has chains wrapped around the arms and legs and her visor resembles a human figure in chains- Kyu Chains (can use as whips)- Andromeda Voyager- Smaller humanoid mecha with chains Shinwa-Oh (Myth King)- Hercules forms the torso, head, and either both arms or both legs. Perseus and Andromeda form either both arms or both legs. Perseus grants a reflector shield and Andromeda wraps the enemy up in chains.

A flock of Kyurangers who banded together after their leader rescued them all from certain doom at the hands of Jark Matter. HQ- A satellite called The Nest

Crow-“Future Star! Corvus Onyx!”- Woden- A humanoid bird and a fortune teller. Leader. Used his fortune telling to rescue and recruit the others. Suit has large beak on visor- Kyu Scepter- Corvus Voyager- Large bird mecha 

Dove-“Peace Star! Columba Indigo!”- Maltin- A human alien, diplomat who barely escaped an attempted peace meeting with Jark Matter. Suit has wings under the arms- Kyu Stun gun- Columba Voyager- Smaller bird mecha

Swan-“Melody Star! Cygnus Pearl!”- Odette- A human alien and a singer who had to flee a performance due to a Jark Matter attack. Her suit has wings that fold to resemble ball gown- Kyu Mic- Cygnus Voyager- Smaller bird mecha

Crane-“Combat Star! Grus Amber!”Lujiker- Trained in many types of martial arts. Her species has longer arms and legs than many. Her suit has elbow and knee pads- Kyu Talon (attaches to legs)- Grus Voyager- Smaller bird mecha

Peacock-“Fashion Star! Pavo Mint!”- Cecil-  An android fashion designer, designed the teams uniforms. Suit has peacock feathers on back. He is able to produce silk and string from his body- Kyu Dagger- Pavo Voyager- Smaller bird mecha

Toucan-“Tropic Star! Tucana Celadon!”- Sama- Survivor of a Jark Matter raid on a tropical paradise. Suit has hula style skirt.- Kyu Javelin- Tucana Voyager- Smaller bird mecha 

Bird of Paradise-“Exotic Star! Apus Magenta!”- Sabine- A socialite whose riches are worthless under Jark Matter resulting in her ending up living on the streets. Suit has feathers off the arms and legs- Kyu Boomerang- Apus Voyager- Smaller bird mecha

Toren-Oh (Bird Union King)Crow forms main body the rest can form arms or legs

Centuries ago in ancient Greece Jason and the Argonauts cried out to the mighty gods. They had sailed all the oceans and seas of the world and yet they still craved adventure. The gods heard their pleas and deemed their deeds worthy of such a request. And so Hephaestus used his power to turn the Argo into a craft worthy of the stars. Athena granted the Argonauts the knowledge of how to use the new craft as well as the ability to understand any language they encounter. Hades gave them the ability to remain in their prime without time taking them however they remain mortal to injuries and illness. Finally Zeus took the ship in hand and told the Argonauts “May your deeds inspire legends across the stars” And with that he hurled the ship into space. Now only a handful of the Argonauts remain, some perished in battle, others found worlds to live the rest of their lives on in peace. But with the rise of Jark Matter the remaining Argonauts find themselves battling their evil as they sail the stars. In battle the crew use the Kyu Weapon in whatever configuration fits the situation. Argo- “Adventure Star! Argo Navis Captain!”- Jason- A great leader, noble and brave.-Suit is gold with black coat- Argo Navis Voyager- Large ship mecha Keel- “Steering Star! Carina Helmsman!- Ancaeus- A son of Poseidon and gifted helmsman.- Suit is red with black coat-  Carina Voyager- A humanoid mecha Deck- “Swift Star! Puppis Runner!”-Atalanta- A woman raised by beasts in the wild most of her life, able to outrace any man.- Suit is blue with black coat- Puppis Voyager- Humanoid mecha Mariner’s Compass- “Navigation Star! Pyxis Navigator!”-Nauplius - A great navigator able to find his way through any obstacle - Suit is yellow with black coat- Pyxis Voyager- Humanoid mecha Telescope- “Vision Star! Telescopium Lookout!”- Lynceus-  Incredible vision, can even see through objects- Suit is green with black coat- Telescopium Voyager- Humanoid mecha Sextant- “Charting Star! Sextans Cartographer!”-Aethalides-  Has a perfect memory and has memorized a map of the known universe- Suit is orange with black coat- Sextans Voyager- Humanoid mecha Sails- “Magic Star! Vela Sorceress!”- Medea- A former lover of Jason skilled in the mystic arts. - Suit is white with black coat- Vela Voyager- Humanoid mecha Argo-Oh (Argo King) Argo Navis forms the torso and head the others form arms and legs.

A royal family who fights against Jark Matter to protect their subjects. Cepheus- “King Star! Cepheus Golden Red!”- King Sterling- Noble and kind ruler of his people- Base suit:Red, visor/armbands/leg bands/chest orb:Gold- Wields a scepter that can turn into a blade and a blaster- Cepheus Voyager- A large humanoid mecha. Cassiopeia- “Queen Star! Cassiopeia Golden Purple!”- Queen Astra- Caring and just ruler of her people-Base suit:Purple, visor/armbands/leg bands/chest orb:Gold- Wields a scepter that can turn into a blade and a blaster- Cassiopeia Voyager- A smaller humanoid mecha. Bernice’s Hair- “Princess Star! Coma Berenices Golden Pink!”- Princess Esther- Eldest daughter of the royal family, gentle and graceful- Base suit:Pink, visor/armbands/leg bands/chest orb:Gold- Kyu Blaster- Coma Bernenices Voyager- A smaller humanoid mecha Maiden- “Royal Star! Virgo Golden Blue!”- Princess Estelle- Youngest daughter of the royal family, free spirited and adventurous- Base suit:Blue, visor/armbands/leg bands/chest orb:Gold- Kyu Blaster- Virgo Voyager- A smaller humanoid mecha Crown- “Crown Star!Corona Australis/Borealis Golden Black”-B:01T2 (Bolts) - Robotic servant of the royal family, at first was just a servant but is now treated as one of the family. Swaps modes between default and battle- Base suit:Black, visor/armbands/leg bands/chest orb:Gold- Kyu Blasters (dual wields)- Corona Voyager- A smaller humanoid mecha with two modes. Oritshi-Kunshu- Royal warrior Monarch Cepheus Voyager forms the torso and head while the others form arms and legs.

The Neptiden system is home to worlds where life never left the seas. Home to Ichtyo Sapiens and humanoid sea creatures. Then Jark Matter came and polluted the oceans leading a group to rise up. Calling themselves The Pod they fight against Jark Matter and seek to make their oceans clean again. All the suits have coral like patterns on them as well as gills

Water Bearer-“Aqua Star! Aquarius Teal!”- Hatouoh- An Icthtyo-Sapien (Fish person) and leader of the team. Has limited control over water and can survive outside the water the longest of the team without special equipment or tools.- Kyu Triton- Aquarius Voyager- A large humanoid mecha.

Crab-“Claw Star! Cancer Cerulean!”- Karka- Serious and irritable to his foes but kind and caring to his friends- Kyu Pincers- Cancer Voyager- A crab mecha.

Whale-“Wave Star! Cetus Turquoise!”- Mobee- A gentle giant spurred to action his outrage over Jark Matter’s actions.- Kyu Harpoon- Cetus Voyager- A whale mecha

Dolphin-“Tide Star! Delphinus Viridian!”- Delfina- Easygoing and carefree she seems careless but is a capable fighter- Kyu Hook- Delphinus Voyager- A dolphin Mecha

Fish-“Ocean Star! Pisces Verdigris!”- Vivian- Mother of Noah, she joined to defend her home and family.- Kyu Hydro Pistol- Pisces Voyager- A fish mecha

Southern Fish-“Depth Star! Pisces Austrinus Aquamarine!”- Noah- Son of Vivian, joined to fight alongside his mom and defend his home- Kyu Bubble Blaster- Pisces Austrinus Voyager- Smaller fish mecha that fits inside the back of the Pisces Voyager

Flying Fish-“Surf Star! Volans Celeste!”-  Dylan- Calm and relaxed even in the midst of battle. Enjoys surfing on the surface of the seas- Kyu Rod- Volans Voyager- A flying fish mecha

Mizusei-Oh (Water Life King) Aquarius forms the torso and head and four of the others form arms and legs

Traveling through the stars there is a fleet of ships, the lead ship is called The Chariot. The mission of this fleet is to transport supplies and people to and from planets under siege by Jark Matter. They transport supplies to worlds in need and evacuate people from worlds about to be destroyed. One way or another all of these beings ended up on board The Chariot and now work together to defend it and the fleet from Jark Matter. Charioteer- “Travel Star! Auriga Brown!”- Farold- Runs intergalactic transport, now smuggles people out of Jark Matter sectors to safety. When he and a ship full of refugees was caught in a Jark Matter ambush he cried out “Oh Stars! I care not what happens to me but please may those under my protection survive this day!” Impressed by his devotion to those he protects a Kyutama appeared to him. With it he got all the refugees to safety.- Auriga Voyager- Humanoid mecha driving a large chariot lead by a giant Kyutama. Herdsman- “Shepherd Star! Bootes Tan!”- Sergeo- The second in command, he is Farold’s partner in all meanings- Kyu Staff- Bootes Voyager- Humanoid mecha Furnace- “Smith star! Fornax Ruby!”- Vulcana- forced to build weapons for Jark Matter, She escapes and fights back- Suit has welding visor and apron. Base suit:Red, visor/armbands/leg bands/chest orb:Black- Kyu Mallet- Fornax Voyager- Humanoid mecha, when used as an arm forms a hammer weapon

River-“River Star! Eriadanus Sapphire!”- Rhea- Water Elemental- Mermaid, Jark Matter blocked her river with a dam- Base suit:Blue visor/armbands/leg bands/chest orb:Light Blue- Kyu Water Whip- Eriadanus Voyager- Mermaid mecha

Air Pump-“Wind Star! Antila Ivory!”- Ahio- Member of a race who traveled on the winds until Jark Matter clogged the air with choking smog.- Base suit:White, visor/armbands/leg bands/chest orb:Gray- Kyu Fan- Antila Voyager- Humanoid mecha

Mountain-“Mountain Star! Mensa Emerald!”- Valborg- Dwarf whose people lived under a great mountain for generations until Jark Matter carved out the mountain to gain precious metals - Base suit:Green, visor/armbands/leg bands/chest orb:Light Green- Kyu Pickax- Mensa Voyager- Smaller humanoid mecha

Pendulum Clock-“Time Star! Horogium Copper!”- Cogsworth- Steampunk Android, Uptight and proper. Always keeps his promises and is able to freeze time for one minute.- Suit has a waistcoat- Kyu Halberd- Horogium Voyager- Humanoid mecha

These two are from rival religious sects however their adventures in escaping and fighting against Jark Matter helped them move beyond that to become allies. They spend most of their time having friendly debates about interpretations of scripture or offering spiritual comfort to those fleeing Jark Matter.

Altar-“Spirit Star! Ara White-Gold!”Hugh-Monk who turns his spiritual power inwards and can heal wounds- Suit is white with gold highlights- Ara Voyager- Humanoid mecha, when used as an arm can heal damage to the entire mecha.

Southern Cross-“Soul Star! Crux Golden-White!”- Soul Star- Chetan - Monk who turns his spiritual power outwards and can drive away evil- Suit is gold with white highlights- Crux Voyager- Humanoid mecha.

Shield-“Protection Star! Scutum Chrome!”-Giles - A robotic knight who defends the defenseless- Kyu Discus projects a barrier around himself and others near him.- Scutum Voyager- Knight styled mecha, when used as an arm forms a force field around the entire mecha.

Twins-“Yin Star Yang Star! Gemini Grey!”- Darcy/Lucas - Twins who can control shadow and light respectively. Suits are white with black orb and black with white orb- Kyu Spears- Gemini Voyager (can only be called by both at once)- Humanoid mecha

Archer-“Archer Star! Sagittarius Green-Brown!”- Bowen- A skilled marksman and hunter- Base suit:Green, visor/armbands/leg bands/chest orb:Brown- Kyu Bow- Sagittarius Voyager- Humanoid mecha.

Arrow-“Arrow Star! Sagitta Brown-Green!”-Quiver- Robot helper armed with arrow head darts- Base suit:Brown, visor/armbands/leg bands/chest orb:Green- Kyu Arrowheads- Sagitta Voyager- Smaller humanoid mecha.

Azenoko Oh - Safe Travel King (Auriga forms torso and head)

Azenabi Oh - Safe Journey King (Bootes forms torso and head)

A team of bounty hunters, more often than not will forgo a reward if the cause is just. With the rule of Jark Matter many of their targets are those who betrayed their people to Jark Matter for glory. Ship- “Something Spacey” (during an argument on what to name the ship one of them screamed “just name it something spacey” and the others did as a joke) Hunter*- “Hunter Star! Indus Jade!”- Chaze- Bounty Hunter skilled at tracking known to follow targets across entire star systems- Kyu Shotgun- Indus Voyager- Large humanoid mecha Hunting Dog- “Hound Star! Canes Venatici Saffron” - Dywlo- Alien tracker able to follow a trail across space- Canes Venatici Voyager- Dog mecha Greater/Lesser Dog- “Pack Star! Canis Major Sienna!” - Kaynine- Robotic hound who can launch smaller unit. Secondary unit is Canis Minor and is called Rover. Both units have a bipedal mode and a quadrupedal mode for quick travel- Canis Voyager- Dog mecha (both units share a Voyager) Kariudo-Oh (huntsman king) Indus forms torso and head Canes and Canis forms arms and legs *actual constellation is “Indian” so yeah…

A group of survivors who each barely escaped Jark Matter attacks with their lives and joined together to prevent future tragedies.

Hydra-“Revival Star! Hydra Blood Red!”- Rene- A man who survived Jark Matter attack and vowed revenge. He replaced many of his injured limbs with robotics becoming a cyborg- Base suit:Orange, visor/armbands/leg bands/chest orb:Red- Kyu Cat-O-Nine Tails- Hydra Voyager- Hydra mecha

Unicorn-“Storm Star! Monoceros Rain Blue!”-  Aridni- The lone survivor of a Jark Matter attack on a group of weather mages, she can control the weather in the local area- Base suit:Purple, visor/armbands/leg bands/chest orb:Blue- Kyu Lance- Monoceros Voyager- Unicorn mecha

Pegasus-“Galloping Star! Pegasus Soaring White!”- Hermia- A messenger who tragically failed to reach a planet to warn of a Jark Matter attack. She hopes to save other worlds from the same fate- Base suit:Silver, visor/armbands/leg bands/chest orb:White- Kyu Bo- Pegasus Voyager- Pegasus mecha

Centaur-“Mentor Star! Centaurus Wisdom Yellow!”- Regab- Teacher who barely survived buying his students time to flee a Jark matter attack- Base suit:Green, visor/armbands/leg bands/chest orb:Yellow- Kyu Crossbow- Centaurus Voyager- Centaur mecha

Cerberus-“Guard Star! Cerberus Justice Gray!”- Lamont- A former guard of a maximum security space jail, during a Jark Matter attack many of the prisoners escaped, now he hunts them down to put back behind bars.- Base suit:Black, visor/armbands/leg bands/chest orb:Gray- Kyu Tri Sword- Cerberus Voyager- Cerberus mecha

Taerai-Oh (Survivor Revenge King) Hydra forms torso and head, other forms arms and legs.

Group of organic and robotic animals who escape Jark Matter. Jark Matter was trying to turn them into weapons. After they escape they turn on Jark Matter and call themselves The Menagerie Ram- “Charging Star! Aries Charcoal!”-  Mesha- Leader of the team, the first to escape his cell and set the others free. He leads the team in their mission to fight Jark Matter- Biological- Kyu Battering Ram- Aries Voyager- Large Ram mecha. Lynx- “Feline Star! Lynx Snow-White!”- K8Y (pronounced Katie)- A robotic lynx, she’s second in command, escaped with Mesha and set the others free. - Kyu Claws- Lynx Voyager- Lynx mecha Giraffe- “Tall Star! Camelopardalis Tawny!”- Geff- A robotic giraffe, he can extend his neck to get a better vantage point in battle- Camelopardalis Voyager- Giraffe mecha Sea Goat- “Horn Star! Capricornus Sepia!” - Aquot- Robot can operate on land and under water - Base suit:Sepia, visor/armbands/leg bands/chest orb:Blue- Capricornus Voyager- Goat mecha Horse- “Stallion Star! Equuleus Lavender!”- Clyde- Robotic horse-man build for speed and racing. He uses his speed in battle- Equuleus Voyager- Horse mecha Water Snake- “Slither Star! Hydrus Malachite!”- Lynda -Robotic Snake-woman build for infiltration and recon.- Kyu Fang- Two arm blades- Hydrus Voyager- Snake mecha Lizard- “Reptile Star! Lacerta Burgundy!”- Elize - Organic Lizard-Woman, can climb up walls- Kyu Whip- Lacerta Voyager- Lizard mecha Lesser Lion- “Roaring Star! Leo Minor Crimson!”- Lenny -Young lion-man, abducted from his pride to be raised as a weapon before the escape- Kyu Knife- Leo Minor Voyager- Smaller lion mecha Rabbit- “Hopping Star! Lepus Beige!”- Usagi- Rabbit-Woman, able to leap incredibly high, powerful kicks- Lepus Voyager- Rabbit mecha Fly- “Sanitation Star! Musca Gunmetal!”- Buzzter- Robotic Fly janitor stolen by Jark Matter to be re-purposed as a weapon- Kyu vacuum- absorbs debris and shoots as energy- Musca Voyager- Fly mecha Snake- “Venom Star! Serpens Apricot!”-  Kaza - A male Cobra Naga, able to poison foes with many kinds of venom- Kyu Fangs- Arm blades- Serpens Voyager- Snake mecha Fox- “Cunning Star! Vulpecula Vermillion!”- Vix -Fox woman skilled at sabotage and misdirection. Enjoys messing with people.- Vulpecula Voyager- Fox mecha Yaju-Oh (wild beast king) Aries forms the torso and four others form arms and legs Yaseitsu-Oh (wild animal king) Lynx forms the torso and four others form arms and legs

A group of scientists and artisans who flee Jark Matter trying to stay alive. They call themselves The Guild. Their base is a space station called “The Muse” Team Motto- “Behold our Ma-STAR-piece” Easel- Pictor (easel)- “Paint Star! Pictor Rainbow!” - Palo- Painter who can temporarily bring his paintings to life- Leader- Base suit:White, visor/armbands/leg bands/chest orb:Rainbow- Kyu Brush- Pictor Voyager- Humanoid mecha Sculptor- “Statue Star! Sculptor Marble!” - Teo- Living statue. Sculpted by a lonely man who wanted a friend, he wished on a star to bring his creation to life and it worked- Sculptor Voyager- Humanoid mecha Microscope-  “Micro Star! Microscopium Jet Black!”  -Rahnk- Atomic scientist, he can shrink to microscopic size- Microscopium Voyager- Humanoid mecha Chisel- “Metal Star! Caelum Sand!” -Alloya - A metal worker, she has the ability to control and shape metal- Caelum Voyager- Humanoid mecha   Level- “Wood Star! Norma Redwood!” - Zayer- Carpenter and wood carver, he was once a warrior until growing to regret the carnage he spread. As a result he now uses his skill and strength to make lives better-  Kyu Hatchet- Norma Voyager- Humanoid mecha Octant- “Math Star! Octans Fuchsia!”- Mathilda -Mathematician who found a formula for optimizing energy usage. As a result she is chased by Jark Matter so they can use it to increase their power- Octans Voyager- Humanoid mecha Harp- “Song Star! Lyra Maroon!” - Bayrd- Second in command, can create solid sound from his harp. Can also use music to heal people- Lyra Voyager- Humanoid mecha Eyepiece- “Lens Star! Reticulum Mahogany!” - Radid- Scientist with enhanced eyes, can spot objects far away and he increase the accuracy of others- Reticulum Voyager- Humanoid mecha Cup- “Absorption Star! Crater Neon Green!” - Eureka- Robot designed to absorb samples for research. She can absorb and redirect energy attacks.- Crater Voyager- Humanoid mecha Triangle/Southern Triangle-  “Angle Star! Triangulum/Australe Red-Blue Blue-Red!”- “Viviandre (Vivian and Andre) - Two scientists sharing a body due to a teleportation experiment gone awry, They swap every six hours (the swap can be forced via Kyutama if needed)- Base suit:Red/Blue, visor/armbands/leg bands/chest orb:Blue/Red- Triangulum/Australe Voyager- Humanoid mecha Compasses- “Cardinal Star! Circinus Periwinkle!”-Viga- The navigator for “The Muse“ Can bend her attacks to attack from any direction- Circinus Voyager- Humanoid mecha Zunonjin-Oh  (Brain Patron King) Pictor forms the torso and four others form the arms and legs Takunin-Oh (Artisan King) Lyra forms the torso and four others form the arms and legs

When Jark Matter grows too strong for even the 88 Kyurangers the universe cries once more, their cries are answered by nine spheres in the skies, the nine worlds of the Sol System! On each world an armored warrior rises from the core forming bodies out of the planet surrounding them!

These elite warriors have more armor than the usual Kyuranger. Instead of summoning their Voyagers they become their Voyagers which are able to become not only arms or legs, but each one can become the head. The team have no physical weapons instead using energy weapons and blasts. Their visors have the planetary symbols on them

Mercury- Racing Planet! Mercury Warrior!- Super speed to the point of teleportation, always in a rush he tends to get over his head trying to prove himself- Mercury Voyager- Humanoid mecha

Venus- Acid Planet! Venus Warrior!- She is able to turn herself into a cloud of acid or increase the temperature of her body- Venus Voyager- Humanoid mecha

Earth- Living Planet! Earth Warrior!- She draws power from living beings around her and is able to communicate and command biological life (sentient life is harder to command)- Earth Voyager- Humanoid mecha

Mars- War Planet! Mars Warrior!- During battle he enters a berserker rage increasing his power- Mars Voyager- Humanoid mecha

Jupiter- Gravity Planet! Jupiter Warrior!- He controls gravity and can increase or decrease it within the area around him- Jupiter Voyager- Humanoid mecha

Saturn- Ringed Planet! Saturn Warrior!- He can create and throw rings of energy at enemies either binding them or slicing them- Saturn Voyager- Humanoid mecha

Uranus- Vertigo Planet! Uranus Warrior!- He is able to induce vertigo and dizziness in those around him. And yes he has heard the jokes, he is not amused- Uranus Voyager- Humanoid mecha

Neptune- Hydro Planet! Neptune Warrior!- The waves and tides follow his command and in battle he sends floods against his enemies- Neptune Voyager- Humanoid mecha

Pluto- Frost Planet! Pluto Warrior!- Slightly insecure due to the status of her world Pluto controls ice and frost in battle- Pluto Voyager- Humanoid mecha

Wakuseijin (Planet God)

A large orb representing the sun appears and forms the torso while five of the Warrior Voyagers form the head, arms, and legs. Depending on whoever forms the head they have different attributes and abilities.

Angered by multiple losses against the 88 Kyuranger Don Armage ordered his scientist to create nine Dark Kyutama to create a team to fight on their side. These Dark Kyutama draw their power from forgotten constellations.  A team was assembled of willing and unwilling warriors to fight for Jark Matter. The orb on their suits has the Jark Matter insignia within it. Crossed Swords- “Sword Star! Gladii Electorales Saxonici Dark Red!”- Bladegon- Monster Swordsman has a collection of swords from his fallen foes, due to a defeat in battle swore loyalty to Jark Matter. Can this once proud warrior find his honor again?- Gladii Voyager- Humanoid mecha armed with swords. Spider- “Web Star! Aranea Dark Orange!”- Webster- Secretly gentle and caring. Jark Matter threatened him in order to get him to join them. Can this gentle soul find the courage to resist?- Aranea Voyager- Spider mecha Cat- “Disa-Star! Felis Dark Blue!”- Desmona- Spreads misfortune and misery wherever she goes, however she cannot turn this ability off leading to her being outcast until Jark Matter found her. Will her luck ever change?- Felis Voyager- Cat mecha Electric Generator- “Machine Star! Machina Electrica Dark Gold!” - Raidron- Robot monster- Despises biological life with a passion due to mistreatment in the past. Can this robotic warrior grow past his hatred?- Machina Electrica Voyager- Humanoid mecha Pangolin- “Armor Star! Manis Dark Black!”- Armold- A member of the same wrestling federation as Champ, Jark Matter got him addicted to a strength boosting drug in order to get him to join their team. Can the heel find his strength once more?- Manis Voyager- Pangolin mecha Keeper of Harvests- “Harvest Star! Custos Messium Dark Silver!”- Dimitri - A scientist who was attempting to find a way to increase the output of crops accidentally gave themselves a touch that causes decay. With nowhere else to turn to they joined Jark Matter. Can this grim reaper find a way to create life once more?- Custos Messium Voyager- Humanoid mecha Toad- “Shadow Star”! Bufo Dark Green!”- Kerage- When he tried to join a ninja school he was laughed out due to his weight, however Jark Matter gave him a chance to become powerful. Will this ninja realize the price he paid for his power?- Bufo Voyager- Toad mecha Owl-  “Knowledge Star! Noctua Dark Pink!”- Atherva- A librarian who is always seeking out new information, the temptation of the possibilities of the Dark Kyutama were too great. Will she be able to use what she has learned to escape Jark Matter?- Noctua Voyager- Owl mecha Eel- “Marine Star! Anguilla Dark Yellow!”-  Cambus- An underwater explorer who foolishly accepted a grant from Jark Matter for an expedition, now he is forced to join the team to repay his debt. Can this explorer find his way to freedom?- Anguilla Voyager- Eel mecha Yamishi-Genshu (Darkness Star Emperor) Gladii Voyager forms the torso and head, four others form arms and legs

Centuries before the rise of the 88 Kyurangers a team formed to try and prevent the rise of Jark Matter. Sundial- “Solar Star! Solarium Gold!”- SolBot- Solar powered android built to serve Jark Matter but rebelled and fled. Formed the team- His Kyutama appeared to him as he fled the lab where he was built. He can unleash solar energy as attacks- Solarium Voyager- A large humanoid mecha Reindeer- “Frozen Star! Rangifer Silver!”-  Rudolph- Hermit from frozen wasteland, thought Roxi was naive but was impressed by her survival skills. His Kyutama appeared to him when he was caught in a blizzard- Rangifer Voyager- A reindeer mecha Flying Squirrel- “Forest Star! Sciurus Volans Green!”- Roxi- Tree hugger, grew up in treetops, thought Rudolph was cold hearted jerk but saw the kindness inside him. She found her Kyutama as she tried to prevent Jark Matter from cutting down her forest- Sciurus Volans Voyager- A flying squirrel mecha Rooster- “Farming Star! Gallus Red!”- Micktonald- A farmer who grew many crops and raised many animals. He was in charge of growing the food for the team. He found his Kyutama when he tried to fend off Jark Matter soldiers from stealing his crops- Gallus Voyager- A rooster mecha Wasp- “Hive Star! Vespa Yellow!”- Buztar- A former soldier of a forgotten war. He was wandering from planet to planet trying to find a purpose when his Kyutama appeared to him- Vespa Voyager- A wasp mecha Printshop- “Writer Star! Officina Typographica Pink!”- Guten- An author who got many books published. When Jark Matter began to rise he began printing anti-Jark Matter material causing them to attack him. His Kyutama appeared during the attack- Officina Typographica Voyager- A smaller humanoid mecha Rhinoceros Beetle- “History Star! Scarabaeus Black!”- Senoj- An archeologist who found many hidden ruins. During one expedition he stumbled on a Jark Matter excavation and found his Kyutama in the process- Scarabeaus Voyager- A beetle mecha Tortoise- “Shell Star! Testudo Blue!”- Yoris- An elderly man who was living in peace until Jark Matter began to rise. He found his Kyutama when he was trying to defend a group of children from Jark Matter troops. He is able to create a force field- Testudo Voyager- A tortoise mecha Hot Air Balloon- “Aviation Star! Globus Aerostaticus Orange!”-  Mogoier- An inventor who created a flying base the team used as their headquarters. She found her Kyutama when the base was attacked by Jark Matter- Globus Aerostaticus Voyager- A smaller humanoid mecha Kyuhosen-Oh: Nine Star Warrior King Solarium Voyager forms the torso and head and four others form arms and legs. For over a year the team battled Jark Matter while having many adventures and misadventures such as body swapping, SolBot fighting a more advanced model based on his blueprints, Rudolph and Roxi getting stranded in the wilderness before admitting their feelings for each other, Buztar confronting an enemy soldier from the war before confronting his own actions during it, Senoj returning a relic he “found” to its rightful owners, Yoris regaining his youth (and his youthful arrogance) and more.  Until the day of the final battle. A larger group of Jark Matter troops attacked and the team was surrounded. Yoris attempted to protect the others with his barrier but the shield couldn’t sustain the strain and shattered. Yoris fell as the troops opened fire.Guten and Buzter attempted to save him but were overwhelmed as well. Mogoier managed to retreat to the base and flew it into the attackers to clear a path, the resulting explosion claimed her life. With no other option the remaining Kyurangers summoned their Voyagers and formed Kyuhosen-Oh but they were caught off guard by the first use of the Big Morimers and the mecha was destroyed with them inside. As the nine fell their Kyutama returned to the stars that spawned them. Now hundreds of years later their spirits return to lend their power and assistance to those who continue the battle against Jark Matter.

#uchuu sentai kyuranger #kyuranger #super sentai

[harbingersecho]

"your eyes, Soran. your eyes are cursed."

#a tale of crowns #atoc #atoc if #interactive fiction #art #mine #*23 #crown soran #i replayed atoc (its so good) bc i got the sudden urge to draw more 'historical' clothing. which im gonna go do now but this just appeared #you ever feel like yourself suddenly level up while drawing? yeah #tbf i did use a reference for this. man is surprised when shit looks better referenced than not < im man #but i've been feeling like my art is boring bland garbage lately so. its nice to draw smth and be pleasantly surprised

[13uswntimagines]

Loose Lips Sink Ships (Soran X Swift!Reader)

Request: The Next Instalment of the Swift!Reader Universe where everyone finds out that the reader is dating Emily and Lindsey. Basically, 5000 words of the reader getting caught in compromising positions, having deep conversations with her sister and teasing some too invasive fans. 

Other Parts of the Swift!Reader Universe

Part 1, Part 2, Part 3, Part 4

Taylor considered herself a very perceptive person, especially when it came to you. From the time you were little, she could read you like a book. She knew to look for the tilt of your head when you were curious, or how you scratched the back of your neck when you were nervous.

But this, she had never seen before. Your thumbs twiddled on your thighs, patting out an erratic pattern that didn’t match any of your favorite songs, and your feet were tapping out a completely different beat. You also kept tucking your chin, completely refusing to make eye contact with her. 

It wasn’t just tonight either. It was for the entire week you had been staying with her in her Manhattan apartment. She didn’t know if she could take another three weeks of you sneaking off to the terrace to make phone calls at midnight. 

She sighed, turning away from the stove to lean over the island, taking a long drag from her wine glass and eyeing you carefully. 

“Alright, what’s going on with you?” She asked, raising an eyebrow at you. You blinked up at her with owlish eyes. 

“You’re acting weird,” she added with a shrug, turning to whatever she was making on the stove. 

You took a large gulp of your drink and swallowed hard. You didn’t think you had been that obvious, but then again Taylor knew you better than anyone (well, there were two people who probably knew you as well as she did). Soon enough they would be just as good at getting information out of you as Taylor was. 

“I’m just tired. Pre-season and national team duty are kinda kicking my ass,” You mumbled, rubbing the back of your neck, praying to god that she would take this excuse. 

She nodded, tapping the spatula on the side of the pot before turning back to you and picking up her glass again. “I’m sure the media pressure isn’t helping that,” 

You shrugged.“Everyone just expects me to be you, and it’s a lot sometimes,” You mumbled, absentmindedly circling your fingers over the rim of your glass. 

Taylor’s eyebrows furrowed. She could tell you weren’t telling her everything, but if this was the route you wanted to take, then she wouldn’t miss a chance to reaffirm you. 

“I know, and I’m sorry for that,” She said softly, reaching across the island to gently grab your hand. 

You finally looked up at your sister, echoing her sad smile, and noting the worried crinkle by her eyes. “It’s not really your fault,” 

She nodded. “I know, but all I can do is tell you how amazing you are as many times as I can,” 

You held her gaze for a few more seconds, her seriousness giving you no reason to doubt her sincerity. 

It didn’t matter what the media, or your family, said about your career. Taylor maintained that you were just as good, simply because you were you. She was your greatest champion and most trusted confidant. 

You nodded, and she squeezed your hand before turning back to the stove. She knew pushing you to talk about what was really bothering you wouldn’t help. You would come to her when you were ready. 

You watched her thoughtfully as she put the final touches on dinner, checking on a tray in the oven and stirring the things on the stove. 

You were comforted by the familiarity of it, but the little voice in the back of your head reminded you that you also enjoyed this position when it was a different blond cooking for you (and the way Lindsey teased her while she cooked). 

The three of you had been together for nearly eight months, and recently you had all decided that maybe it was time to stop hiding. The first step was telling Taylor, but you weren’t really sure how. 

Your heart thumped in your chest at the thought of your two favorite women. Your girlfriends, you reminded yourself. They made you feel so many amazing, and terrifying things you had never felt before. Taylor always sang about those emotions, and you wondered if this was what she was talking about. 

“Can I ask you a question?” You asked softly, and Taylor paused her stirring on the stove. That was always the cue you used when you wanted to have a serious conversation. When you were nervous about whatever the answer would be. The last time you had asked that you wanted to know if she would be upset if you skipped college in favor of going pro.

Her opinion mattered to you more than anyone else’s. 

“You know you always can,” She said, avoiding looking over her shoulder (towards where she knew you were worrying your lip between your teeth). 

“How did you know you were in love?”  

Taylor paused, a pan halfway out of the oven, at the completely unexpected question. She should have seen this coming, she had seen the way those two looked at you. 

She cleared her throat, straightening and setting the hot pan on some oven mitts on the counter, before turning her full attention to you. She took in how you seemed so hunched in on yourself, your eyes still glued to your glass. 

“Well, She made me feel warm and bubbly like there was a hot spring in my chest. When anything happened, she was the first person I wanted to tell,” 

You blinked up at her, your eyebrows furrowing. “Like you were addicted to her? Like when she smiled, it finally felt like you could breathe?” You rushed out and Taylor let you, giving you to work through your emotions, before she pulled you into a tight hug.

You had a very bad habit of bottling everything up and pretending that you were fine (something she was sure her career choice - and your mother- didn’t necessarily help). 

“Did you feel scared of how much she made you feel?” You leaned into her touch, sighing when she ran her fingers through your hair. 

“In the beginning it did, but then it was freeing when I realized that she would be there to catch me,” Taylor said, kissing the crown of your head. 

You closed your eyes. You didn’t doubt that they would catch you, but the feeling of falling was terrifying. You were in deep and keeping it from your sister was difficult. 

“Dinner looks amazing and I’m starving,” You mumbled, and you felt Taylor sigh. She had gotten a little out of you, but definitely not enough to curve her curiosity. All in good time. 

“Let’s eat,” she said, kissing your hair and standing to make you two plates. She still had 2 weeks to get the rest of the story out of you.

****

You were in absolute heaven. Trapped in between the two warm bodies of your girlfriends, one set of lips moving with your own and another trailing kisses lightly down your neck.

Emily and Lindsey had spent one of their free days (between Adidas and other sponsor commitments) hanging out with you, and you couldn’t be happier. You spent the day exploring the city and checking off a massive list of stereotypical couple things the city had to offer. It had ended in a very romantic dinner at a little pub on the lower east side, and now some amazing kisses in your room at your sister’s apartment. 

Lindsey’s hands slipped under the front of your shirt, her nail scratching lightly up your tummy and ribs as she pressed herself further into your back. You sighed into Emily’s mouth, tilting your head to both give her a better angle on your mouth and give Lindsey more room in your neck. 

“Hm, we’ve gotta stop. Tay will be back soon,” You mumbled when Emily pulled back and turned you so Lindsey got her turn too. 

You felt Emily sit up behind you to get a good look at the clock. “You said we had till 12, it’s only 11:15,” you could hear the smirk in her voice, even as she kissed your ear and made her way down to the patch of skin on your neck she knew drove you wild. 

You bit your lip. It was one thing to ask your sister for relationship advice, and a complete other for her to walk in on it. 

Lindsey gently brushed a strand of hair behind your ear. “Do you wanna stop?”

Emily paused as they both waited for your answer. It was sweet and comforting how they always made sure you felt safe and that you were enthusiastically consenting to whatever you were doing. 

You shook your head and pouted. “No,” 

Lindsey sent you a very indulgent smile, her thumb gently rubbing over your cheeks. “Then less talking, more kissing,” 

You giggled into the kiss, a shiver running down your spine when Emily continued her ministrations in your neck. 

You hummed into the kiss, very much enjoying how their bodies felt pressed into yours. God, it was like you just couldn’t get enough. It was so easy to lose track of time with them. It wasn’t until a loud slam of the door and your sister calling “Y/n, you here?” That you finally pulled away from the women. 

“Shit! You two have to hide,” You squeaked, practically leaping from the bed. You threw Emily’s pants and Lindsey’s shirt towards the women on the bed, who were moving way too slow for your liking. 

“Where?” Emily asked, tripping as she tried to hastily shove her legs inside her pants, while simultaneously glancing around your room in search of a suitable hiding space. 

“I don’t know! Figure it out,” You said over your shoulder, taking a deep breath to hide your panic before you exited the room. 

You carefully closed the door behind you, she would have zero chance of getting any information out of you). 

“Hey kid, how was your day?” Taylor asked from the couch, looking over her wine glass at you. She opened her arms, and you immediately went to burrow into her.

“The best. I went out exploring,” Your entire face brightened (Taylor wondered if it was because you got to experience the city, or from the person, she was sure you experienced it with - ie the person(s?) who had left the hickey’s all down your neck). 

“Where’d you get that shirt?” She asked after a few minutes, pinching the grey sweatshirt (which conveniently had a number 9 and the USWNT logo on it). 

You blinked down at your outfit, your eyes widening, at your outfit, a pair of Emily’s Thorns shorts and Lindsey’s sweater.

“Oh, Umm,” you stuttered, racing to come up with a response when a bang echoed from your room. 

Taylor’s head snapped in the direction of the sound “What was that?”

“Nothing Tay,” You winced at another loud thump followed by several giggles. 

She raised an eyebrow at you and stood to go investigate for herself. She didn’t mind you bringing a significant other home (especially if they made you this happy) but she didn’t want them hiding from her. 

“Are you going to tell me, or am I going to have to go find them for myself?” 

You crossed your arms like a petulant child and pouted. “I also spent the day with Emily and Lindsey,” 

“And?” Taylor asked, slightly confused. She liked the women and she thought you knew she would approve. Hell, she had practically given them the shovel talk already.

You sighed, hunching your shoulders. “They’re hiding in my closet because we were making out when you came home,” 

Taylor giggled at how absolutely pitiful you sounded. She patted your shoulder “Well, I think the closet is a terrible place to hide. How about you get them out here,��� 

You nodded and stood to go retrieve the girls, slightly afraid of what Taylor was going to say to them. 

“And y/n,” she said just as you got to your door. 

You paused and turned towards her “Yeah?” You asked, tilting your head to the side. 

“I’m happy that you’re so happy to be dating them,” 

You smiled so wide that your cheeks started to hurt. It felt like a weight was lifted off your chest. No matter what happened going forward, Taylor supported you (even if you were sure she was about to give them one hell of a shovel talk and set up some serious boundaries). 

You nodded and entered your room. Perhaps it was about time that you all came out of the closet. 

******

You weren’t quite sure how you always got yourself into these situations. Maybe it was that you, Em, and Linds barely got to see each other outside of camp during the season, or maybe it was because the three of you were so sickeningly in love that you couldn’t keep your hands to yourself. 

Whatever it was, you, Emily, and Lindsey couldn’t seem to keep your hands to yourself (especially after you came out to your sister). 

Even now, with the no girlfriends rule at camp, you found yourself pinned to the elevator wall by Lindsey’s hips, thoroughly enjoying the way Emily’s tongue was exploring your mouth (shivering slightly when Lindsey hit the sensitive spots on her neck) (with no idea how they thought this position was comfortable for them). 

You were so engrossed in your kissing that you didn’t hear the ding of the elevator, or the doors beginning to slide open. 

“Holy shit guys, at least let the girl breathe,” Kelley’s cackling caused all three of you to jump, and Lindsey to inadvertently knock heads with you. 

“Fuck,” Emily hissed, working her way out from between Lindsey’s arms and your chest. 

“Ow,” You mumbled, rubbing your forehead l, as Lindsey used a thumb to lift your chin so she could look at it. “You alright babe,” She asked softly. 

Kelley laughed louder at the mess that was the three of you trying to untangle yourselves from each other, ignoring Alex’s glare (teasing someone while their cheeks were as red as yours were wasn’t something she felt comfortable with). 

“Shut up Kelley,” Emily grumbled, pulling you off the wall so she could hug you from behind. You leaned back into the woman, taking whatever comfort you could. The three of you knew it was time to tell the team, but you hadn’t expected it to happen like this. 

“How long has this been going on?” Alex asked softly after a few minutes. There was no way the three of you could be so comfortable around each other if this was a new thing. 

“Almost a year,” You said, shyly looking up at Lindsey, who placed a very sweet kiss on your cheek while Emily placed the same on your other. 

“Does Taylor know?” Alex asked at the same time Kelley said “I’m gonna need an exact date,”. 

Alex slapped the back of Kelley’s head. “Not the time Kel,”

“Yeah, Taylor knows and is super cool with it,” Lindsey said softly, squeezing your hand. 

Alex tilted her head, looking to you for confirmation. You nodded. 

“Good, because I didn’t want to have to try and keep it from her,” The forward smirked, and you felt more heat in your cheeks. You all promised you would never mention that incident again. 

“She was terrifying last time we saw her mad,” Kelley grumble, rubbing the back of her head. 

“That was because you let Y/n surf in giant waves on her first time out,” Emily snorted, nuzzling her nose into the space behind your ear. Alex smiled softly at the sight of you so relaxed. 

“Are you three going to tell the team?” She asked. 

“You might have to if you are going to continue playing tonsil tennis in the hallways,” Kelley added, only for Alex to slap the back of her head again. 

“We hadn’t really talked about it yet…” You mumbled. Both of your girlfriends squeezed you (Lindsey getting your gains, while Emily tightened the arms she had wrapped around your middle). 

“Well, could you wait like 3 days? I have 20 bucks on you three taking until the middle of camp to come out,” Kelley asked, scratching the back of her neck. You rolled your eyes. Of course, they would have bets on you, but you weren’t about to bend over backward for it. 

“You knew?” Emily screeched. Kelley cackled nodding wildly. 

“You’re not exactly subtle,” Alex laughed. Anyone with eyes could see that you were head over heels for the women and that they were falling just as hard as you were. 

*****

The internet fucking sucked. You knew that and found it relatively easy to ignore the mass chatter of the online world, but then again you had never been a part of such a disgusting report by some shady internet reporter. 

All you had done was gone to lunch with Shawn Mendes, and someone had snapped a picture. The two of you had become good friends after spending so much time together on the 1989 tour. Now some random reporter was commenting on how you had confirmed your new relationship. It wouldn’t have mattered if you were anyone else, but Taylor’s fandom had blown up the small town reporter’s article. 

Now they wouldn’t leave you the fuck alone. 

“We’re not going to respond to it,” You huffed, crossing your arms adamantly in front of your chest, effectively pushing your plate of pancakes away. You squinted at the vets sitting across from you, completely baffled why they thought you would take any other route. 

Lindsey’s arm around your shoulder righted, while Emily leaned in, almost conspiratorially. “Of course not, but wouldn’t it be fun to send the fans on a little goose chase anyway?” 

Your ears perked at that. Taylor’s fans were always so fun to mess with. They made it so easy, particularly because your sister had trained them to always look for clues (that most of the time exist). 

“And we have been talking about wanting to come out,” Lindsey added softly. 

Your expression soured. You didn’t want to do this as a reaction. You wanted it to happen naturally. 

“I don’t wanna do that in response to some asshole who doesn’t understand boundaries,” You pouted. 

“But what if we did it our way?” Lindsey and Emily both asked at the same time. It was scary how in sync they were most of the time. 

“Like get the team involved, tease the fans. At least show them that you don’t play for Mr. Mendes’ team,” Emily shrugged, trying to act like she didn’t care, but you knew she did. 

You couldn’t help but smirk. You did love to mess with the fans. 

“If you do wanna mess with the fans, I have the perfect picture” Tobin chimed in, giving you that little push you needed. 

Emily raised her eyebrows at the woman, ignoring the glares the rest of the vets were sending her way. “Didn’t see you as a prankster Toby,” 

“It’s artsier than anything else…” Tobin grumbled, flipping her phone to show you the photo she was talking about. 

It was of you, Emily and Lindsey during a morning hike the team had taken. You were laughing, while both of their heads were tucked into your neck. You were the only one clearly identifiable, but it was clear you were smitten with whoever you were with. 

“Ooo, I like that one,” You said, suddenly feeling excited. It was bound to send the fans into a frenzy because you couldn’t see who was making you smile so wide. 

Tobin nodded and began typing out the post, before flipping it for you to read and ok. You giggled at the tag line “only those two knuckleheads could get you to smile this wide before your morning coffee”. 

“Good?” Tobin asked, and you nodded enthusiastically. It was perfect, and coming out this way- with the help of your team- felt amazing. 

“I have one too. You guys are too photogenic,” Christen said, pulling up her phone and begging to scroll through her photos (much like the rest of the team began to do). Were you guys really that obvious? No wonder they had bets going. 

*****

Your teammates were having way too much fun. You shouldn’t have been surprised considering how private the women normally were, it must have been nice to get some time sending the fans on a wild goose chase. You were also surprised at how many photos your teammates had taken of you and your girlfriends. And just how many of those photos were perfect for the little game you were playing with the fans. 

You could identify yourself on all of them, but Emily and Lindsey weren’t clear at all. But it was plain to see that you were very in love with whoever was sitting next to you. 

“Did you see Alex’s picture? It's amazing!” You said, wiggling excitedly between your girlfriends. The three of you had taken a break from the team and decided to cuddle while you watched the fans go insane. (It was honestly one of your favorite places to be). 

“Pshhh, no Pinos is totally the best,” Emily snorted. 

You pouted. She nudged your side and placed a very sweet kiss on your pouty lips. 

Alex’s photo of Emily and Lindsey throwing you into the ocean was totally better than the one of you shoving and chasing your girlfriends with birthday cake-covered hands. 

“No, Kelley’s is totally the top picture in the bunch,” Lindsey smirked, nudging your chin with her nose from your other side. 

You blinked up at her and looked at the photo of one of your favorite goal celebrations. You had literally leaped into Emily and Lindsey’s arms, but you were at least 3 feet higher than Lindsey’s head in that picture. 

You bit your lip. It was a very good picture, one of your favorites actually, but there was one that topped them all for you. “They’re all pretty good, but I think I’ve got the best one,” You said softly, pulling out your phone. 

It didn’t take you long to find the picture in question (it also happened to be your lock screen). You were smiling brightly at the camera, the reputation tour stage (lit for the song Dress) clearly behind you, trapped between Emily and Lindsey kissing each of your cheeks. Your girlfriends looked over your shoulders to catch a glimpse of your phone. 

“Are you sure you wanna do this?” Lindsey asked softly. There was no hiding or pretending in that photo. It was open and honest (and a great picture of a fantastic night). 

“Yeah, it’s like speak now or forever hold your peace,” Emily added, and you could practically hear her eyebrow raising. 

“No, but I don’t wanna hide you two,” You shrugged. It was the balance you sister had worked her entire career to achieve. Hiding away meant that there was no commentary about your relationship from people you had never met (loose lips sank ships after all), but it also meant avoiding the little things that you longed to do in public. 

You weren’t sure if you would ever be ready to face the media, but your desire to be with your girlfriends the way you wanted was just so powerful. 

“You know we’ll wait as long as you need us to,” Lindsey said, using her thumb to tilt your chin and look you in the eyes. 

you nodded, your eyes never leaving her concerned blue ones. “I know but, like-. I wanna be able to hold your hand or kiss you and not have to worry who's watching. I want to be able to take you on dates, and not care about if a camera can see us cuddling. I want to be able to post about how great you looked in a game, or for your birthday. I don’t want to hide,” 

During your rant, Emily had wrapped herself around you from behind, resting her chin on your shoulder and rubbing her hands flat on your belly (which never failed to calm you down). 

“We know darling, but once this is done, it can’t be undone,” She said softly. 

You threaded your fingers through hers, glancing down to avoid Lindsey’s appraising stare (you never could get anything past them). “I didn’t think you were a Shakespeare fan,” You mumbled. 

“I’m full of surprises,” Emily said, kissing her favorite spot just behind your ear. Lindsey cracked a smile too “we both are”. 

“I know,” You nodded suddenly serious, as you carefully extracted yourself from your girlfriends and began to type up the Instagram post. 

You passed them the phone when you were done, idly twiddling your fingers now that you didn’t have anything in your hands. “I’m gonna do it if you two are alright with it,” 

“We’re fine with whatever you choose, we love you and just want you to be comfortable,” Lindsey and Emily both said, rubbing your back and arm respectively in a comforting motion. 

“I know, and I love you too. Let’s do it,” you said clicking the button and closing your phone. You didn’t need to watch the comments roll in.

It wouldn’t be until the next morning that you would see your sister had also decided to chime in. And you couldn’t keep the smile off your face at her simple caption- love my sister and her girlies. For sure the best squad ever. 

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[13uswntimagines]

Great Motivation (Soran x Reader)

Request: R like it if you were able to keep to the same premise, but like change it to where R finally gets the adoption papers and surprises Emily and Lindsey. waits until before the final of the World Cup when Lindsey and Emily are having anxiety and are on the verge o f freaking out. R tells them about how their baby would be proud no matter the outcome... Theyve been trying for a while and it finally goes through

You chanced another glance away from your pacing wives and towards your bag. You understood that this was a big moment and that there was a lot of pressure, but they were taking this whole thing way too far. If you had to hear them talk about slipping the Netherlands left defenders one more time you were going to strangle one (or both) of them. 

“You guys are starting to give me a headache,” You mumbled, pinching the bridge of your nose and running a frustrated hand through your hair. “Like I know you’re trying to help, but if you tell me about the defensive line and which paths I should take again, I’m going to rip all my hair out”

It was a coping mechanism. You understood that. With so many things out of their control, they had to focus on the one thing they had power over. They were fixers after all, but they couldn’t fix this. They couldn’t make the fight you faced for the adoption go through easier, just like they couldn’t make your opponent any less nerve-wracking. 

Both fights had been long and difficult. One had already come to the end, and now you just had to finish the other. 

The women shared a long glance. The process had been hard on you too, you were just better at hiding your stress. They nodded, settling down on either side of you in the bed. 

“Sorry baby,” Lindsey murmured, rubbing your back and pulling you into her. Emily ran a hand down your arm and pulled your left hand into her lap, playing with your fingers. 

“Hmm,” You hummed, leaning into your taller girlfriend, enjoying her strong arms around you. 

“It’s just stressful. This whole thing,” She whispered into your hair, kissing the crown of your head. You closed your eyes tightly, 

“The cup, waiting to see if we’re approved. It’s just all so much at once,” Emily added, her lips caressing the back of your hand, and running your knuckles over her cheeks. 

You nodded. You understood that, but running formations over and over was only adding to your stress. You needed to relax if this whole thing was gonna work, and you might have the answer to help the loves of your life out just a touch. 

“I get that, but we can’t win if you two keep on stressing about the numbers. You’ll take all the creativity off the pitch,” You said softly, and your wives shared another look. 

You did your best work when you were relaxed. When they gave you the space to set up shots and make banking runs behind the defense. Creativity was your best friend in the pitch, and your play style thrived under Vlatko (unlike how you wilted under Jill's desire for a singular playstyle and path to goal). 

“We know, it’s just hard watching you go after people so much bigger than you,” Emily said softly. 

You rolled your eyes. At least the Dutch team was nicer than the Germans. That was a game you never wanted to relive if you were honest. You had a plan to tell them the good news, but maybe they needed it now a little more. Something to set them at ease before the big game. 

You bit your lip, looking up at your wives through your lashes. “Well, I was going to wait until after we won to tell you, but I think I have something that will take a bit of the stress off and give you two something else to fixate on. Someone else to impress,” 

You almost smiled at the way your wife's eyebrows furrowed. It was thrilling that you could surprise them after all this time together. 

“What do you mean?” Lindsey asked you, placing another kiss behind your ear. 

You smiled wildly, untangling yourself from them and padding over to your bag. You threw a little smirk over your shoulder as you dug for the folder that held the key to your family's future. 

Ever since you were young, you knew you wanted to adopt. You wanted to give a kid the life you wished your parents could give you, and you were relieved when your wives agreed. (Though Lindsey did make a good point for how sexy Em would look pregnant). 

Two days ago your agent had finally come through. Finally found a match for you, and though your little bundle wasn’t quite here yet, the papers were all signed. You were going to get to live out your longest dream. 

You held the red folder with reverence, hugging it to your chest for just a second before you extended it towards the women. 

“Here,” You said softly, as Lindsey took the folder. Emily scooted closer to her to get a look at the file. Lindsey flipped it open, and the two women held it carefully between them. You could see the tears gather in their eyes as they read through the first page. 

“Is this what I think it is?” Emily asked breathless, looking up from the file. 

You nodded, blinking away tears of your own. “It is,”

Lindsey covered her mouth to curb the sobs as she reached for you. “Oh my god,” 

“Now we have to win, so our munchkin can say their mamas are World Cup winners,” Your chuckle was echoed by the watery laughs of your wives as they pulled you into their laps. 

“That means you have to get a goal for them,” Emily hummed, kissing your neck. 

You nodded. You would get more than a goal. You would put every defender you knew on their ass if it meant you made your future child proud. 

“That’s something for motivation,” 

It would be tough, but now the three of you had a reason to fight. A reason to go out there and win. You were going to start your family. 

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[13uswntimagines]

Breathe (Soran x Reader)

Request: soran x reader where sonnett is battling anxiety in the reader and Lindsay try to do what’s best and help her. Maybe this could take place during the US women’s national team camp.

Author’s note: So i changed this just a touch and made it so that reader is the one who has anxiety, and i also made it like a singular moment in time. I really hope you enjoy it, and if your have questions or ever just wanna say hi hit me up. 

Deep breath in, deep breath out. You glared at your clasped hands. At this point, your fingers were turning white, but you couldn’t seem to let go. Your cleats tapped random patterns into the floor beneath the bench, as your legs bounced randomly. 

It wasn’t your first start no, but it would be the team’s first game together in eight and a half months of quarantine training. You shouldn’t be this anxious. It wasn’t that big of a deal, yet here you were with shaking hands and ragged breathing. 

You closed your eyes, deep breath in deep breath out, just like your therapist had taught you. You hadn’t felt this much pressure in your chest in a long time. 

*****

You had battled anxiety your entire adult life. There wasn’t a trigger like some people thought you should have. Hell, you would venture to say that it grew gradually over time until one day you realized that the feeling that your chest was going to claw itself apart every time you turned in an assignment for a professor wasn’t normal. 

Between soccer and class, you were pretty close to a wreck. It didn’t matter what you did, you couldn’t help but replay everything in your head over and over, replaying conversations with people and worrying if you had said or done the wrong thing. (Something your girlfriends had almost immediately picked up on). 

It wasn’t until you had a panic attack during national team camp right before the World Cup that you decided maybe you needed some help and seeing a therapist did help. Clarke taught you coping techniques and put words to the feelings you were having, and things seemed to get better. Your anxiety didn’t go away, but you knew how to handle it a little better now. And Emily and Lindsey knew how to help you. It made everything less scary. 

*****

“Breath babe, you need to breathe,” Lindsey’s strong arm wrapped around your body and pulled you closer to her. You melted into her frame, burying your nose into her chest. 

Emily’s hands clasped your own, gently prying your numb fingers apart. She rubbed them softly, trying to get the feeling back into them. “Come on babe, match Linessie’s breathing,” 

You rubbed your face against Lindsey’s chest, breathing in her perfume. Your ear pressed right above her heart, and her hand moved to the back of your head to card through your hair. 

Emily flattened your hands against the skin of her legs and held them there. She didn’t want you to dig your nails into your palms again. 

You squeezed your eyes shut and focused on the steady beat of her heart and tried to match the rise and fall of her chest. It hurt at first and made the burning in your chest so much worse. 

“I can’t,” You wheezed, shaking your head, Lindsey’s heartbeat the only thing cutting through the pounding in your ears. 

“You can babe, you’ve got it,” Emily said softly, pressing herself tighter to your side. You squeezed her thighs tightly, trying to ground yourself. They waited patiently, rubbing your back and scratching your scalp until your breathing had evened out. 

“That’s it babydoll, just relax,” Lindsey murmured against the crown of your head.

“Thanks,” You mumbled, shaking your head and sitting up slowly, thankful for their arms steadying your slightly dizzy frame. 

You were incredibly grateful for the two women who had never left your side. They had stuck by you through the worst of your anxiety and even now when it reared its ugly head. They always knew what to do, how to approach you, and when to leave you alone. They were your rocks, and the people who could always make you smile and you loved them so much. 

“No worries, you doing alright now?” Emily asked, leaning her chin on your shoulder so she breath tickled your ear. 

“I think so…” You nodded. You still felt the butterflies in your stomach, but your head was much clearer now. You were nervous about the game. The Dutch had almost given your team a run for their money at the World Cup (and that was when you guys were at your best). You didn’t want to be the reason your team lost. 

Lindsey and Emily shared a look before Emily answered the unsaid thoughts in your head.“Everything will work out with the game. You and Linds are gonna kill the first half, and I’ll come in to help you out in the second,”

It was important to recognize when you were catastrophizing. To understand that the world wouldn’t end if the worst-case scenario happened. To know that there were people behind you to support you. That you didn’t have the weight of the world on your shoulders. 

“And Christen and Tobin will be upfront with you the whole time, and if we lose it’s just a stupid friendly anyway,” Lindsey added, rubbing your back. 

“Everything will work out fine,” You nodded. You would have your team moms and your girlfriends there. The outcome didn’t matter, it was about getting back in the grove for the Olympics. Everything would be fine. 

“That’s right. You just gotta breathe,”

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[sayonaramidnight]

(For the OC meme:) 3, 4, 12, 48

3. Have you ever adopted a character or gotten a character from someone else?

Yup! My most recent adopted children were: a Celtic craftsman who wanders the worlds searching for a place where he belongs (searching still in progress), a skilled illusionist stuck in a way too young body (got a bit better, though) and a no-nonsense businessman trying to find his missing assistant (someone else found her and brought her back). I’m pretty sure I’ll see them again sooner or later.

4. A character you rarely talk about?

…The dragon? Because there is a dragon among my little shits from Broken Mirrors, but I don’t think I’ve ever mentioned him. Probably because he’s reluctant to reveal himself, as he’s been trapped in a human form for years. Once he got an ancient relic for his hoard of shiny trinkets and it was magical, and he accidentally activated it… Now he can’t make it work again because of reasons he’d rather not mention, but one of his current room-mates is a skilled artificer, so maybe she could do something about it? You know, maybe? After she gives up her crazy theory of the true love’s kiss?… Nevermind.

His name’s Qandriss Algernon Niladru, he has blue hair, wears flamboyant clothes and lots of jewellery, but has basically no face expressions. Or intonation. The human form is an uncomfortable costume for him, nothing else.

12. Name an OC that isn’t yours but who you like a lot

Remember the lich dad and his catgirl kid? So yeah, I liked them a lot. Those were good times to let character creation run wild, ne?

48. OC who is a perfect cinnamon roll, too good for this world, too pure

I’m… not sure if I do have something like that. It all depends from the readers’ point of view, I suppose? My demon child Tenari might qualify in a creepy cute way, but he’s been entering the stage of adolescence, so anything can change it now. Vaneshka the angelic songstress looks like one too, but could actually kill you (she wouldn’t like it, but she definitely could). So, maybe Soran, the protagonist of the Crown story? He’s the purest character I remember creating… A difficult question, this one.

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[maswartz]

The 88 Kyuranger Project

“Those who shine with Starlight never stand alone”- Ancient proverb passed throughout the universe As Jark Matter devastates the universe the 88 constellations shine their light seeking out those worthy to wield their power. Many of them are under Jark Matter rule or in the process of escaping. In the process they join with others, at first out of necessity and survival but then out of a shared mission. This mission is the total destruction of Jark Matter and the liberation of the universe. These teams are like family (in some cases literally) “SAY THE CHANGE! “STAR CHANGE!” Note: If a Kyuranger has no designated weapon that means they use any configuration they choose depending on the situation.

A trio of intergalactic thrill-seekers who find a set of Kyutama and a set of Star Changers. They decide what better challenge is there than fighting against Jark Matter. The three share a similar set of suits with an armored toga appearance Hercules- “Power Star! Hercules Bronze”- Terrok- A golem from Gaierra, a world of rock and stone- His suit has large muscles (think Zyuoh Gorrila) and his visor resembles a human figure flexing- Kyu Gauntlet- Hercules Voyager- Large humanoid mecha with powerful arms and legs Perseus- “Soaring Star! Perseus Platinum”- Soran- An air being from Nimbus, a world built in the clouds- His suit has winged sandals and his visor resembles a human figure wielding a shield and sickle- Kyu Shield (can reflect energy attacks)- Perseus Voyager- Smaller humanoid mecha with a force field Andromeda- “Ocean Star! Andromeda Crystal”- Umbriel- A siren from Aquis, a world beneath the waves- Her suit has chains wrapped around the arms and legs and her visor resembles a human figure in chains- Kyu Chains (can use as whips)- Andromeda Voyager- Smaller humanoid mecha with chains Shinwa-Oh (Myth King)- Hercules forms the torso, head, and either both arms or both legs. Perseus and Andromeda form either both arms or both legs. Perseus grants a reflector shield and Andromeda wraps the enemy up in chains.

A flock of Kyurangers who banded together after their leader rescued them all from certain doom at the hands of Jark Matter. HQ- A satellite called The Nest

Crow-“Future Star! Corvus Onyx!”- Woden- A humanoid bird and a fortune teller. Leader. Used his fortune telling to rescue and recruit the others. Suit has large beak on visor- Kyu Scepter- Corvus Voyager- Large bird mecha 

Dove-“Peace Star! Columba Indigo!”- Maltin- A human alien, diplomat who barely escaped an attempted peace meeting with Jark Matter. Suit has wings under the arms- Kyu Stun gun- Columba Voyager- Smaller bird mecha

Swan-“Melody Star! Cygnus Pearl!”- Odette- A human alien and a singer who had to flee a performance due to a Jark Matter attack. Her suit has wings that fold to resemble ball gown- Kyu Mic- Cygnus Voyager- Smaller bird mecha

Crane-“Combat Star! Grus Amber!”Lujiker- Trained in many types of martial arts. Her species has longer arms and legs than many. Her suit has elbow and knee pads- Kyu Talon (attaches to legs)- Grus Voyager- Smaller bird mecha

Peacock-“Fashion Star! Pavo Mint!”- Cecil-  An android fashion designer, designed the teams uniforms. Suit has peacock feathers on back. He is able to produce silk and string from his body- Kyu Dagger- Pavo Voyager- Smaller bird mecha

Toucan-“Tropic Star! Tucana Celadon!”- Sama- Survivor of a Jark Matter raid on a tropical paradise. Suit has hula style skirt.- Kyu Javelin- Tucana Voyager- Smaller bird mecha 

Bird of Paradise-"Exotic Star! Apus Magenta!”- Sabine- A socialite whose riches are worthless under Jark Matter resulting in her ending up living on the streets. Suit has feathers off the arms and legs- Kyu Boomerang- Apus Voyager- Smaller bird mecha

Toren-Oh (Bird Union King)Crow forms main body the rest can form arms or legs

Centuries ago in ancient Greece Jason and the Argonauts cried out to the mighty gods. They had sailed all the oceans and seas of the world and yet they still craved adventure. The gods heard their pleas and deemed their deeds worthy of such a request. And so Hephaestus used his power to turn the Argo into a craft worthy of the stars. Athena granted the Argonauts the knowledge of how to use the new craft as well as the ability to understand any language they encounter. Hades gave them the ability to remain in their prime without time taking them however they remain mortal to injuries and illness. Finally Zeus took the ship in hand and told the Argonauts “May your deeds inspire legends across the stars” And with that he hurled the ship into space. Now only a handful of the Argonauts remain, some perished in battle, others found worlds to live the rest of their lives on in peace. But with the rise of Jark Matter the remaining Argonauts find themselves battling their evil as they sail the stars. In battle the crew use the Kyu Weapon in whatever configuration fits the situation. Argo- “Adventure Star! Argo Navis Captain!”- Jason- A great leader, noble and brave.-Suit is gold with black coat- Argo Navis Voyager- Large ship mecha Keel- “Steering Star! Carina Helmsman!- Ancaeus- A son of Poseidon and gifted helmsman.- Suit is red with black coat-  Carina Voyager- A humanoid mecha Deck- “Swift Star! Puppis Runner!”-Atalanta- A woman raised by beasts in the wild most of her life, able to outrace any man.- Suit is blue with black coat- Puppis Voyager- Humanoid mecha Mariner’s Compass- “Navigation Star! Pyxis Navigator!”-Nauplius - A great navigator able to find his way through any obstacle - Suit is yellow with black coat- Pyxis Voyager- Humanoid mecha Telescope- “Vision Star! Telescopium Lookout!”- Lynceus-  Incredible vision, can even see through objects- Suit is green with black coat- Telescopium Voyager- Humanoid mecha Sextant- “Charting Star! Sextans Cartographer!”-Aethalides-  Has a perfect memory and has memorized a map of the known universe- Suit is orange with black coat- Sextans Voyager- Humanoid mecha Sails- “Magic Star! Vela Sorceress!”- Medea- A former lover of Jason skilled in the mystic arts. - Suit is white with black coat- Vela Voyager- Humanoid mecha Argo-Oh (Argo King) Argo Navis forms the torso and head the others form arms and legs.

A royal family who fights against Jark Matter to protect their subjects. Cepheus- “King Star! Cepheus Golden Red!”- King Sterling- Noble and kind ruler of his people- Base suit:Red, visor/armbands/leg bands/chest orb:Gold- Wields a scepter that can turn into a blade and a blaster- Cepheus Voyager- A large humanoid mecha. Cassiopeia- “Queen Star! Cassiopeia Golden Purple!”- Queen Astra- Caring and just ruler of her people-Base suit:Purple, visor/armbands/leg bands/chest orb:Gold- Wields a scepter that can turn into a blade and a blaster- Cassiopeia Voyager- A smaller humanoid mecha. Bernice’s Hair- “Princess Star! Coma Berenices Golden Pink!”- Princess Esther- Eldest daughter of the royal family, gentle and graceful- Base suit:Pink, visor/armbands/leg bands/chest orb:Gold- Kyu Blaster- Coma Bernenices Voyager- A smaller humanoid mecha Maiden- “Royal Star! Virgo Golden Blue!”- Princess Estelle- Youngest daughter of the royal family, free spirited and adventurous- Base suit:Blue, visor/armbands/leg bands/chest orb:Gold- Kyu Blaster- Virgo Voyager- A smaller humanoid mecha Crown- “Crown Star!Corona Australis/Borealis Golden Black”-B:01T2 (Bolts) - Robotic servant of the royal family, at first was just a servant but is now treated as one of the family. Swaps modes between default and battle- Base suit:Black, visor/armbands/leg bands/chest orb:Gold- Kyu Blasters (dual wields)- Corona Voyager- A smaller humanoid mecha with two modes. Oritshi-Kunshu- Royal warrior Monarch Cepheus Voyager forms the torso and head while the others form arms and legs.

The Neptiden system is home to worlds where life never left the seas. Home to Ichtyo Sapiens and humanoid sea creatures. Then Jark Matter came and polluted the oceans leading a group to rise up. Calling themselves The Pod they fight against Jark Matter and seek to make their oceans clean again. All the suits have coral like patterns on them as well as gills

Water Bearer-“Aqua Star! Aquarius Teal!”- Hatouoh- An Icthtyo-Sapien (Fish person) and leader of the team. Has limited control over water and can survive outside the water the longest of the team without special equipment or tools.- Kyu Triton- Aquarius Voyager- A large humanoid mecha.

Crab-“Claw Star! Cancer Cerulean!”- Karka- Serious and irritable to his foes but kind and caring to his friends- Kyu Pincers- Cancer Voyager- A crab mecha.

Whale-“Wave Star! Cetus Turquoise!”- Mobee- A gentle giant spurred to action his outrage over Jark Matter’s actions.- Kyu Harpoon- Cetus Voyager- A whale mecha

Dolphin-“Tide Star! Delphinus Viridian!”- Delfina- Easygoing and carefree she seems careless but is a capable fighter- Kyu Hook- Delphinus Voyager- A dolphin Mecha

Fish-“Sea Star! Pisces Verdigris!”- Vivian- Mother of Noah, she joined to defend her home and family.- Kyu Hydro Pistol- Pisces Voyager- A fish mecha

Southern Fish-“Depth Star! Pisces Austrinus Aquamarine!”- Noah- Son of Vivian, joined to fight alongside his mom and defend his home- Kyu Bubble Blaster- Pisces Austrinus Voyager- Smaller fish mecha that fits inside the back of the Pisces Voyager

Flying Fish-“Surf Star! Volans Celeste!”-  Dylan- Calm and relaxed even in the midst of battle. Enjoys surfing on the surface of the seas- Kyu Rod- Volans Voyager- A flying fish mecha

Mizusei-Oh (Water Life King) Aquarius forms the torso and head and four of the others form arms and legs

Traveling through the stars there is a fleet of ships, the lead ship is called The Chariot. The mission of this fleet is to transport supplies and people to and from planets under siege by Jark Matter. They transport supplies to worlds in need and evacuate people from worlds about to be destroyed. One way or another all of these beings ended up on board The Chariot and now work together to defend it and the fleet from Jark Matter. Charioteer- “Travel Star! Auriga Brown!”- Farold- Runs intergalactic transport, now smuggles people out of Jark Matter sectors to safety. When he and a ship full of refugees was caught in a Jark Matter ambush he cried out “Oh Stars! I care not what happens to me but please may those under my protection survive this day!” Impressed by his devotion to those he protects a Kyutama appeared to him. With it he got all the refugees to safety.- Auriga Voyager- Humanoid mecha driving a large chariot lead by a giant Kyutama. Herdsman- “Shepherd Star! Bootes Tan!”- Sergeo- The second in command, he is Farold’s partner in all meanings- Kyu Staff- Bootes Voyager- Humanoid mecha Furnace- “Smith star! Fornax Ruby!”- Vulcana- forced to build weapons for Jark Matter, She escapes and fights back- Suit has welding visor and apron. Base suit:Red, visor/armbands/leg bands/chest orb:Black- Kyu Mallet- Fornax Voyager- Humanoid mecha, when used as an arm forms a hammer weapon

River-“River Star! Eriadanus Sapphire!”- Rhea- Water Elemental- Mermaid, Jark Matter blocked her river with a dam- Base suit:Blue visor/armbands/leg bands/chest orb:Light Blue- Kyu Water Whip- Eriadanus Voyager- Mermaid mecha

Air Pump-“Wind Star! Antila Ivory!”- Ahio- Member of a race who traveled on the winds until Jark Matter clogged the air with choking smog.- Base suit:White, visor/armbands/leg bands/chest orb:Gray- Kyu Fan- Antila Voyager- Humanoid mecha

Mountain-“Mountain Star! Mensa Emerald!”- Valborg- Dwarf whose people lived under a great mountain for generations until Jark Matter carved out the mountain to gain precious metals - Base suit:Green, visor/armbands/leg bands/chest orb:Light Green- Kyu Pickax- Mensa Voyager- Smaller humanoid mecha

Pendulum Clock-“Time Star! Horogium Copper!”- Cogsworth- Steampunk Android, Uptight and proper. Always keeps his promises and is able to freeze time for one minute.- Suit has a waistcoat- Kyu Halberd- Horogium Voyager- Humanoid mecha

These two are from rival religious sects however their adventures in escaping and fighting against Jark Matter helped them move beyond that to become allies. They spend most of their time having friendly debates about interpretations of scripture or offering spiritual comfort to those fleeing Jark Matter.

Altar-“Spirit Star! Ara White-Gold!”Hugh-Monk who turns his spiritual power inwards and can heal wounds- Suit is white with gold highlights- Ara Voyager- Humanoid mecha, when used as an arm can heal damage to the entire mecha.

Southern Cross-“Soul Star! Crux Golden-White!”- Soul Star- Chetan - Monk who turns his spiritual power outwards and can drive away evil- Suit is gold with white highlights- Crux Voyager- Humanoid mecha.

Shield-“Protection Star! Scutum Chrome!”-Giles - A robotic knight who defends the defenseless- Kyu Discus projects a barrier around himself and others near him.- Scutum Voyager- Knight styled mecha, when used as an arm forms a force field around the entire mecha.

Twins-“Yin Star Yang Star! Gemini Grey!”- Darcy/Lucas - Twins who can control shadow and light respectively. Suits are white with black orb and black with white orb- Kyu Spears- Gemini Voyager (can only be called by both at once)- Humanoid mecha

Archer-“Archer Star! Sagittarius Green-Brown!”- Bowen- A skilled marksman and hunter- Base suit:Green, visor/armbands/leg bands/chest orb:Brown- Kyu Bow- Sagittarius Voyager- Humanoid mecha.

Arrow-“Arrow Star! Sagitta Brown-Green!”-Quiver- Robot helper armed with arrow head darts- Base suit:Brown, visor/armbands/leg bands/chest orb:Green- Kyu Arrowheads- Sagitta Voyager- Smaller humanoid mecha.

Azenoko Oh - Safe Travel King (Auriga forms torso and head)

Azenabi Oh - Safe Journey King (Bootes forms torso and head)

A team of bounty hunters, more often than not will forgo a reward if the cause is just. With the rule of Jark Matter many of their targets are those who betrayed their people to Jark Matter for glory. Ship- “Something Spacey” (during an argument on what to name the ship one of them screamed “just name it something spacey” and the others did as a joke) Hunter*- “Hunter Star! Indus Jade!”- Chaze- Bounty Hunter skilled at tracking known to follow targets across entire star systems- Kyu Shotgun- Indus Voyager- Large humanoid mecha Hunting Dog- “Hound Star! Canes Venatici Saffron” - Dywlo- Alien tracker able to follow a trail across space- Canes Venatici Voyager- Dog mecha Greater/Lesser Dog- “Pack Star! Canis Major Sienna!” - Kaynine- Robotic hound who can launch smaller unit. Secondary unit is Canis Minor and is called Rover. Both units have a bipedal mode and a quadrupedal mode for quick travel- Canis Voyager- Dog mecha (both units share a Voyager) Kariudo-Oh (huntsman king) Indus forms torso and head Canes and Canis forms arms and legs *actual constellation is “Indian” so yeah...

A group of survivors who each barely escaped Jark Matter attacks with their lives and joined together to prevent future tragedies.

Hydra-“Revival Star! Hydra Blood Red!”- Rene- A man who survived Jark Matter attack and vowed revenge. He replaced many of his injured limbs with robotics becoming a cyborg- Base suit:Orange, visor/armbands/leg bands/chest orb:Red- Kyu Cat-O-Nine Tails- Hydra Voyager- Hydra mecha

Unicorn-“Storm Star! Monoceros Rain Blue!”-  Aridni- The lone survivor of a Jark Matter attack on a group of weather mages, she can control the weather in the local area- Base suit:Purple, visor/armbands/leg bands/chest orb:Blue- Kyu Lance- Monoceros Voyager- Unicorn mecha

Pegasus-“Galloping Star! Pegasus Soaring White!”- Hermia- A messenger who tragically failed to reach a planet to warn of a Jark Matter attack. She hopes to save other worlds from the same fate- Base suit:Silver, visor/armbands/leg bands/chest orb:White- Kyu Bo- Pegasus Voyager- Pegasus mecha

Centaur-“Mentor Star! Centaurus Wisdom Yellow!”- Regab- Teacher who barely survived buying his students time to flee a Jark matter attack- Base suit:Green, visor/armbands/leg bands/chest orb:Yellow- Kyu Crossbow- Centaurus Voyager- Centaur mecha

Cerberus-“Guard Star! Cerberus Justice Gray!”- Lamont- A former guard of a maximum security space jail, during a Jark Matter attack many of the prisoners escaped, now he hunts them down to put back behind bars.- Base suit:Black, visor/armbands/leg bands/chest orb:Gray- Kyu Tri Sword- Cerberus Voyager- Cerberus mecha

Taerai-Oh (Survivor Revenge King) Hydra forms torso and head, other forms arms and legs.

Group of organic and robotic animals who escape Jark Matter. Jark Matter was trying to turn them into weapons. After they escape they turn on Jark Matter and call themselves The Menagerie Ram- “Charging Star! Aries Charcoal!”-  Mesha- Leader of the team, the first to escape his cell and set the others free. He leads the team in their mission to fight Jark Matter- Biological- Kyu Battering Ram- Aries Voyager- Large Ram mecha. Lynx- “Feline Star! Lynx Snow-White!”- K8Y (pronounced Katie)- A robotic lynx, she’s second in command, escaped with Mesha and set the others free. - Kyu Claws- Lynx Voyager- Lynx mecha Giraffe- “Tall Star! Camelopardalis Tawny!”- Geff- A robotic giraffe, he can extend his neck to get a better vantage point in battle- Camelopardalis Voyager- Giraffe mecha Sea Goat- “Horn Star! Capricornus Sepia!” - Aquot- Robot can operate on land and under water - Base suit:Sepia, visor/armbands/leg bands/chest orb:Blue- Capricornus Voyager- Goat mecha Horse- “Stallion Star! Equuleus Lavender!”- Clyde- Robotic horse-man build for speed and racing. He uses his speed in battle- Equuleus Voyager- Horse mecha Water Snake- “Slither Star! Hydrus Malachite!”- Lynda -Robotic Snake-woman build for infiltration and recon.- Kyu Fang- Two arm blades- Hydrus Voyager- Snake mecha Lizard- “Reptile Star! Lacerta Burgundy!”- Elize - Organic Lizard-Woman, can climb up walls- Kyu Whip- Lacerta Voyager- Lizard mecha Lesser Lion- “Roaring Star! Leo Minor Crimson!”- Lenny -Young lion-man, abducted from his pride to be raised as a weapon before the escape- Kyu Knife- Leo Minor Voyager- Smaller lion mecha Rabbit- “Hopping Star! Lepus Beige!”- Usagi- Rabbit-Woman, able to leap incredibly high, powerful kicks- Lepus Voyager- Rabbit mecha Fly- “Sanitation Star! Musca Gunmetal!”- Buzzter- Robotic Fly janitor stolen by Jark Matter to be re-purposed as a weapon- Kyu vacuum- absorbs debris and shoots as energy- Musca Voyager- Fly mecha Snake- “Venom Star! Serpens Apricot!”-  Kaza - A male Cobra Naga, able to poison foes with many kinds of venom- Kyu Fangs- Arm blades- Serpens Voyager- Snake mecha Fox- “Cunning Star! Vulpecula Vermillion!”- Vix -Fox woman skilled at sabotage and misdirection. Enjoys messing with people.- Vulpecula Voyager- Fox mecha Yaju-Oh (wild beast king) Aries forms the torso and four others form arms and legs Yaseitsu-Oh (wild animal king) Lynx forms the torso and four others form arms and legs

A group of scientists and artisans who flee Jark Matter trying to stay alive. They call themselves The Guild. Their base is a space station called “The Muse” Team Motto- “Behold our Ma-STAR-piece” Easel- Pictor (easel)- “Paint Star! Pictor Rainbow!” - Palo- Painter who can temporarily bring his paintings to life- Leader- Base suit:White, visor/armbands/leg bands/chest orb:Rainbow- Kyu Brush- Pictor Voyager- Humanoid mecha Sculptor- “Statue Star! Sculptor Marble!” - Teo- Living statue. Sculpted by a lonely man who wanted a friend, he wished on a star to bring his creation to life and it worked- Sculptor Voyager- Humanoid mecha Microscope-  “Micro Star! Microscopium Jet Black!”  -Rahnk- Atomic scientist, he can shrink to microscopic size- Microscopium Voyager- Humanoid mecha Chisel- “Metal Star! Caelum Sand!” -Alloya - A metal worker, she has the ability to control and shape metal- Caelum Voyager- Humanoid mecha   Level- “Wood Star! Norma Redwood!” - Zayer- Carpenter and wood carver, he was once a warrior until growing to regret the carnage he spread. As a result he now uses his skill and strength to make lives better-  Kyu Hatchet- Norma Voyager- Humanoid mecha Octant- “Math Star! Octans Fuchsia!”- Mathilda -Mathematician who found a formula for optimizing energy usage. As a result she is chased by Jark Matter so they can use it to increase their power- Octans Voyager- Humanoid mecha Harp- “Song Star! Lyra Maroon!” - Bayrd- Second in command, can create solid sound from his harp. Can also use music to heal people- Lyra Voyager- Humanoid mecha Eyepiece- “Lens Star! Reticulum Mahogany!” - Radid- Scientist with enhanced eyes, can spot objects far away and he increase the accuracy of others- Reticulum Voyager- Humanoid mecha Cup- “Absorption Star! Crater Neon Green!” - Eureka- Robot designed to absorb samples for research. She can absorb and redirect energy attacks.- Crater Voyager- Humanoid mecha Triangle/Southern Triangle-  “Angle Star! Triangulum/Australe Red-Blue Blue-Red!”- “Viviandre (Vivian and Andre) - Two scientists sharing a body due to a teleportation experiment gone awry, They swap every six hours (the swap can be forced via Kyutama if needed)- Base suit:Red/Blue, visor/armbands/leg bands/chest orb:Blue/Red- Triangulum/Australe Voyager- Humanoid mecha Compasses- “Cardinal Star! Circinus Periwinkle!”-Viga- The navigator for “The Muse“ Can bend her attacks to attack from any direction- Circinus Voyager- Humanoid mecha Zunonjin-Oh  (Brain Patron King) Pictor forms the torso and four others form the arms and legs Takunin-Oh (Artisan King) Lyra forms the torso and four others form the arms and legs

When Jark Matter grows too strong for even the 88 Kyurangers the universe cries once more, their cries are answered by nine spheres in the skies, the nine worlds of the Sol System! On each world an armored warrior rises from the core forming bodies out of the planet surrounding them!

These elite warriors have more armor than the usual Kyuranger. Instead of summoning their Voyagers they become their Voyagers which are able to become not only arms or legs, but each one can become the head. The team have no physical weapons instead using energy weapons and blasts. Their visors have the planetary symbols on them

Mercury- Racing Planet! Mercury Warrior!- Super speed to the point of teleportation, always in a rush he tends to get over his head trying to prove himself- Mercury Voyager- Humanoid mecha

Venus- Acid Planet! Venus Warrior!- She is able to turn herself into a cloud of acid or increase the temperature of her body- Venus Voyager- Humanoid mecha

Earth- Living Planet! Earth Warrior!- She draws power from living beings around her and is able to communicate and command biological life (sentient life is harder to command)- Earth Voyager- Humanoid mecha

Mars- War Planet! Mars Warrior!- During battle he enters a berserker rage increasing his power- Mars Voyager- Humanoid mecha

Jupiter- Gravity Planet! Jupiter Warrior!- He controls gravity and can increase or decrease it within the area around him- Jupiter Voyager- Humanoid mecha

Saturn- Ringed Planet! Saturn Warrior!- He can create and throw rings of energy at enemies either binding them or slicing them- Saturn Voyager- Humanoid mecha

Uranus- Vertigo Planet! Uranus Warrior!- He is able to induce vertigo and dizziness in those around him. And yes he has heard the jokes, he is not amused- Uranus Voyager- Humanoid mecha

Neptune- Hydro Planet! Neptune Warrior!- The waves and tides follow his command and in battle he sends floods against his enemies- Neptune Voyager- Humanoid mecha

Pluto- Frost Planet! Pluto Warrior!- Slightly insecure due to the status of her world Pluto controls ice and frost in battle- Pluto Voyager- Humanoid mecha

Wakuseijin (Planet God)

A large orb representing the sun appears and forms the torso while five of the Warrior Voyagers form the head, arms, and legs. Depending on whoever forms the head they have different attributes and abilities.

Angered by multiple losses against the 88 Kyuranger Don Armage ordered his scientist to create nine Dark Kyutama to create a team to fight on their side. These Dark Kyutama draw their power from forgotten constellations.  A team was assembled of willing and unwilling warriors to fight for Jark Matter. The orb on their suits has the Jark Matter insignia within it. Crossed Swords- “Sword Star! Gladii Electorales Saxonici Dark Red!”- Bladegon- Monster Swordsman has a collection of swords from his fallen foes, due to a defeat in battle swore loyalty to Jark Matter. Can this once proud warrior find his honor again?- Gladii Voyager- Humanoid mecha armed with swords. Spider- “Web Star! Aranea Dark Orange!”- Webster- Secretly gentle and caring. Jark Matter threatened him in order to get him to join them. Can this gentle soul find the courage to resist?- Aranea Voyager- Spider mecha Cat- “Disa-Star! Felis Dark Blue!”- Desmona- Spreads misfortune and misery wherever she goes, however she cannot turn this ability off leading to her being outcast until Jark Matter found her. Will her luck ever change?- Felis Voyager- Cat mecha Electric Generator- “Machine Star! Machina Electrica Dark Gold!” - Raidron- Robot monster- Despises biological life with a passion due to mistreatment in the past. Can this robotic warrior grow past his hatred?- Machina Electrica Voyager- Humanoid mecha Pangolin- “Armor Star! Manis Dark Black!”- Armold- A member of the same wrestling federation as Champ, Jark Matter got him addicted to a strength boosting drug in order to get him to join their team. Can the heel find his strength once more?- Manis Voyager- Pangolin mecha Keeper of Harvests- “Harvest Star! Custos Messium Dark Silver!”- Dimitri - A scientist who was attempting to find a way to increase the output of crops accidentally gave themselves a touch that causes decay. With nowhere else to turn to they joined Jark Matter. Can this grim reaper find a way to create life once more?- Custos Messium Voyager- Humanoid mecha Toad- “Shadow Star”! Bufo Dark Green!”- Kerage- When he tried to join a ninja school he was laughed out due to his weight, however Jark Matter gave him a chance to become powerful. Will this ninja realize the price he paid for his power?- Bufo Voyager- Toad mecha Owl-  “Knowledge Star! Noctua Dark Pink!”- Atherva- A librarian who is always seeking out new information, the temptation of the possibilities of the Dark Kyutama were too great. Will she be able to use what she has learned to escape Jark Matter?- Noctua Voyager- Owl mecha Eel- “Marine Star! Anguilla Dark Yellow!”-  Cambus- An underwater explorer who foolishly accepted a grant from Jark Matter for an expedition, now he is forced to join the team to repay his debt. Can this explorer find his way to freedom?- Anguilla Voyager- Eel mecha Yamishi-Genshu (Darkness Star Emperor) Gladii Voyager forms the torso and head, four others form arms and legs

Centuries before the rise of the 88 Kyurangers a team formed to try and prevent the rise of Jark Matter. Sundial- “Solar Star! Solarium Gold!”- SolBot- Solar powered android built to serve Jark Matter but rebelled and fled. Formed the team- His Kyutama appeared to him as he fled the lab where he was built. He can unleash solar energy as attacks- Solarium Voyager- A large humanoid mecha Reindeer- “Frozen Star! Rangifer Silver!”-  Rudolph- Hermit from frozen wasteland, thought Roxi was naive but was impressed by her survival skills. His Kyutama appeared to him when he was caught in a blizzard- Rangifer Voyager- A reindeer mecha Flying Squirrel- “Forest Star! Sciurus Volans Green!”- Roxi- Tree hugger, grew up in treetops, thought Rudolph was cold hearted jerk but saw the kindness inside him. She found her Kyutama as she tried to prevent Jark Matter from cutting down her forest- Sciurus Volans Voyager- A flying squirrel mecha Rooster- “Farming Star! Gallus Red!”- Micktonald- A farmer who grew many crops and raised many animals. He was in charge of growing the food for the team. He found his Kyutama when he tried to fend off Jark Matter soldiers from stealing his crops- Gallus Voyager- A rooster mecha Wasp- “Hive Star! Vespa Yellow!”- Buztar- A former soldier of a forgotten war. He was wandering from planet to planet trying to find a purpose when his Kyutama appeared to him- Vespa Voyager- A wasp mecha Printshop- “Writer Star! Officina Typographica Pink!”- Guten- An author who got many books published. When Jark Matter began to rise he began printing anti-Jark Matter material causing them to attack him. His Kyutama appeared during the attack- Officina Typographica Voyager- A smaller humanoid mecha Rhinoceros Beetle- “History Star! Scarabaeus Black!”- Senoj- An archeologist who found many hidden ruins. During one expedition he stumbled on a Jark Matter excavation and found his Kyutama in the process- Scarabeaus Voyager- A beetle mecha Tortoise- “Shell Star! Testudo Blue!”- Yoris- An elderly man who was living in peace until Jark Matter began to rise. He found his Kyutama when he was trying to defend a group of children from Jark Matter troops. He is able to create a force field- Testudo Voyager- A tortoise mecha Hot Air Balloon- “Aviation Star! Globus Aerostaticus Orange!”-  Mogoier- An inventor who created a flying base the team used as their headquarters. She found her Kyutama when the base was attacked by Jark Matter- Globus Aerostaticus Voyager- A smaller humanoid mecha Kyuhosen-Oh: Nine Star Warrior King Solarium Voyager forms the torso and head and four others form arms and legs. For over a year the team battled Jark Matter while having many adventures and misadventures such as body swapping, SolBot fighting a more advanced model based on his blueprints, Rudolph and Roxi getting stranded in the wilderness before admitting their feelings for each other, Buztar confronting an enemy soldier from the war before confronting his own actions during it, Senoj returning a relic he “found” to its rightful owners, Yoris regaining his youth (and his youthful arrogance) and more.  Until the day of the final battle. A larger group of Jark Matter troops attacked and the team was surrounded. Yoris attempted to protect the others with his barrier but the shield couldn’t sustain the strain and shattered. Yoris fell as the troops opened fire.Guten and Buzter attempted to save him but were overwhelmed as well. Mogoier managed to retreat to the base and flew it into the attackers to clear a path, the resulting explosion claimed her life. With no other option the remaining Kyurangers summoned their Voyagers and formed Kyuhosen-Oh but they were caught off guard by the first use of the Big Morimers and the mecha was destroyed with them inside. As the nine fell their Kyutama returned to the stars that spawned them. Now hundreds of years later their spirits return to lend their power and assistance to those who continue the battle against Jark Matter.

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