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Kwei 🏳️⚧️💕
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Drink My Debt Away
Rating: E
Pairing: F/M - Rak'ish (Yautja oc) x Nok (Fem! Njohrr)
AO3: https://archiveofourown.org/works/86326711
This wasn't the first time Nok had gone home with a stranger and let them fuck her into their bed sheets and this certainly wasn't the last. If anything it developed more into a habit, a bad cigarette she always came back to when the pits of her life were unbearable. Addicting in the way danger was to those who got their rocks off from an adrenaline rush. They were the ones who came into the bar alone, ordered something on the rocks and stewed there for an hour or so, either listening to the performers or attempting to strike up conversations with other at the bar. Sometimes they were the ones who kept to themselves and didn't want to be bothered. Nok would do her due diligence and give them simple pleasantries: were they out of town, for work, or just needed to wind down after a long day. The alcohol helped most times. Usually the one's who returned her conversations became loose lipped and eventually agreed to wait until she was off shift. But sometimes things happened differently. Like tonight.
Just some shameless smut. And Nok is my doll to play with.
Today is my Bday, so I want to say thank to everyone who follows me, everyone who has become my friend. I really appreciate it. It means a lot to me.❤️❤️❤️ You are the best people in the world and I love ya’ll.
R'ka x Humbolt makes me so fuckin' emotional.
Humbolt being an older yautja who's past his prime and has supposedly done and achieved everything that's expected of him. Being well educated in medicine and botany, having a child (estranged), being a decorated hunter but STILL feeling like his life holds no other meaning.
That he's just destined to whither away into obscurity.
Then R'ka comes into his life.
R'ka, who was brought up in royalty and had so many expectations put on him that felt like a cage. R'ka breaking free of that and forging his own path. R'ka who SEES so much more in Humbolt than Humbolt sees in himself.
Loving him just as he is.
AGH it's so beautifulll TAT
You were always the selfish one…
He thought he died, that his soul had made it to Cetanu’s realm.
But that was not to be.
He remained in the mortal world. His soul now tarnished, its honor stripped.
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Carve Sins From My Flesh
Chapter 2: My Heart I Entrust To You
Rating: E
Characters: Rak'ish (Yautja OC, Nok (Fem! Njohrr), U'sta (Yautja Oc), Udrak (Yautja Oc), Teke (Yautja Oc)
Category: F/M, F/F
AO3: https://archiveofourown.org/works/84114341/chapters/227615641
Life remained in motion just as the suns continued their path across the sky despite the clouds that blocked their light. The clouds swept in over the mountains as the morning dew lifted with the heat of the suns, showering the land in a light sprinkle of rain. The rain cascaded down the pointed shingles of the Longhouse to collect in the small stone aqueducts that carried the water into basins below the ground's surface. Udrak watched this from the window seat of her room, leaning against the sill comfortably. The pungent smell of the soil wafted up to her and she inhaled. On the table next to her the tea the Healer had brought up to her was growing cold. The last wisps of steam trailed up into the air. Udrak rubbed her fingers over the small folded cloth in her hand. She'd meant to stow it away in her vanity, at least for now, where it would be safe until she was able to look at them again. They were.. so much smaller than the first. She turned her gaze away from the rain and opened the cloth. The tiny fangs lay neatly aligned, clean and preserved. She touched one gently with her finger. They would have latched onto her, the tiny mandibles barely beginning to learn their mobility. It would tickle and soft coos for milk would prompt her to situate her pup comfortably within her robes. They would have sat here in this window and watched the suns rise. And she would sing.
Thank you for reading!
Carve Sins From My Flesh
Chapter 2: My Heart I Entrust To You
Rating: E
Characters: Rak'ish (Yautja OC, Nok (Fem! Njohrr), U'sta (Yautja Oc), Udrak (Yautja Oc), Teke (Yautja Oc)
Category: F/M, F/F
AO3: https://archiveofourown.org/works/84114341/chapters/227615641
Life remained in motion just as the suns continued their path across the sky despite the clouds that blocked their light. The clouds swept in over the mountains as the morning dew lifted with the heat of the suns, showering the land in a light sprinkle of rain. The rain cascaded down the pointed shingles of the Longhouse to collect in the small stone aqueducts that carried the water into basins below the ground's surface. Udrak watched this from the window seat of her room, leaning against the sill comfortably. The pungent smell of the soil wafted up to her and she inhaled. On the table next to her the tea the Healer had brought up to her was growing cold. The last wisps of steam trailed up into the air. Udrak rubbed her fingers over the small folded cloth in her hand. She'd meant to stow it away in her vanity, at least for now, where it would be safe until she was able to look at them again. They were.. so much smaller than the first. She turned her gaze away from the rain and opened the cloth. The tiny fangs lay neatly aligned, clean and preserved. She touched one gently with her finger. They would have latched onto her, the tiny mandibles barely beginning to learn their mobility. It would tickle and soft coos for milk would prompt her to situate her pup comfortably within her robes. They would have sat here in this window and watched the suns rise. And she would sing.
Thank you for reading!
A'lyo: Matriarch of her clan and mentor to Ma'sat. She's a high ranking enforcer who has killed multiple xenomorph queens.
E'lur: Fabricator, was outcast from his clan who are an aquatic/coastal yautja species (they lay eggs). He has never gone on a ritual hunt but he is very skilled when it comes to building and mechanics.
X'ekil: Badblood yautja, he was a high ranking hunter in his clan and often sent on solo hunts with difficult prey. He fell in love with a humanoid alien named Zea. When she got killed he rampaged and his clan marked and outcast him.
Ma'sat: Former enforcer, he was part of A'lyo's clan after his maternal clan was wiped out by a rival clan. He spent many of his years as an enforcer trying to hunt down the clan who killed his but after realizing he was doing this all in anger he renounced his title and went to live in the forest alone.
All of these younglings are children of Ma'sat and Egan (a friend's oc). There are two different stories for these characters but all of the above exist in the Childhood friends-to-lovers AU for Egan and Ma'sat.
Lar'ke (intersex) and Lar'ja (female) are twins. Biological to Egan and Ma'sat, they are very close with each other and often get into trouble or make mischief.
Fishmonger (blue): Was adopted by Ma'sat and Egan. He's their first child. In the Childhood friends AU, he is the pup of a rival clan that is in conflict with Ma'sat's maternal clan. Egan finds him in a cradle after killing his parents and feels guilty about so vows to take care of him. Fishmonger is not aware that this is how he became their son.
Aska: Child of Ma'sat and an unnamed female yautja. She's hot headed and outgoing but has a strained relationship with both her mother, whom she was raised by for a good chunk of her childhood. When she is old enough she leaves her mother's clan to find Ma'sat and further understand her birth and why there was so much conflict around it. She and Ma'sat struggle, but they eventually come to a mutual understanding of each other and she finally feels able to connect with him and call him father.
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Carve Sins From My Flesh
Chapter 1: What You Left, I Will Remember
Rating: E
Characters: Rak'ish (Yautja OC, Nok (Fem! Njohrr), U'sta (Yautja Oc), Udrak (Yautja Oc), Teke (Yautja Oc)
Category: F/M, F/F
Below the sanctum lay the Hall of the Dead. The extensive network of pathways held numerous tombs of the honored dead—laid to rest as Remembrance. Generations of priests and priestesses were entombed here, along with the yeyin yauden and those of the royal families. Each tomb adorned with a crest and buried with their most prized possessions. Their triumphs etched into epitaphs. It was a place of mourning as much as it was a place to honor the legacy of the ancestors.
Thank you for reading! Enjoy!
The Baby 4
'She was the smallest Yautja I'd ever seen among the other specimens. And she was pregnant on top of that. There was no way I was letting her out.'
At least he meant well
DROMAE'DAXIS
New yautja oc for mootie (+little doodle of her wifey Vilorak🥹🫶) She's lowkey a new or diff yautja specie inspired by the Night Hunter Clan if anyone remebers the NECA figure of Stalker! Most of my inspo for her are based on the sea emperor and a few cosmic aesthetics when making her,,
Yautja Play ft. Nok
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Happy Piccolo day, have a couple drawings of my boyfriend
I've been in a bit of an art funk lately, so I decided to do a little redraw of this piece from 2021.
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