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This time around we have Tristen on the forefront of the VF ladies with this Picrew~ unfortunately it got deleted before I could make anymore pretty girls 🥺 Anyone know who the original creator of this picrew is?? -P.M.

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I really freakin like this picrew ok??? Not only do we got some VF pairings but some other couples from the Roseverse 👀

Today I’ll likely be spamming our Story on Instagram with Lexis’ mood board! Let’s see how it goes ✨ -P.M.

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Had to play with this edgy Picrew

- P.M.

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“Star born or Earth Treader, a b-boy and a punk rocker travel across the stars in search for jobs, living their lives as bounty hunters. What could be better than looking for leads in clubs and mingling with new people and places all the while in space.”

As Seen Clearly comes to an end, another emerges. Faded Season 2 is finally here! Updates every other day on Wattpad. It’s been quite a wait, but we hope you enjoy. If you want to catch up, we’ll link the whole story on Wattpad, but you can start right on Season 2 with Docs!

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Can you tell we got VF on the brain 👀 Stumbled upon a new picrew to play with!

Here are some bonuses:

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I decided to have some fun with this cute picrew I came across. Obviously I had to make some of our favorite duos of VF.  - P.M. 

Link to picrew in reblog

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Fictober #21

Prompt: “Impressive, truly.”

Original Fiction

Story: Vibes/Faded

Nicolette was moving through a large group of club goers dancing to music. She had come to Saotharlainne to speak to a few important people, fellow crime bosses and less than honest business owners. The group had reserved the VIP area for this meeting. She briskly made her way up to the top level of the in-orbit nightclub. After taking an elevator up she was let into the VIP area by NNO, the widget manning the floor. She found a seat off to the side and made herself comfortable. Nicolette gave a short nod to the other attendees. Nicolette’s young appearance awarded her demeaning stares. The group talked business amongst each other while ignoring Nicolette. She kept quiet as she stayed in her corner.

“Yeah, I do think creating a joint transportation network would be useful,” one of the crime bosses said as he sipped on a drink.

“Hold up why is this little kid here?” one of the others said under his breath with a glance to Nicolette. He waved to the group as he broke off and walked towards Nicolette. “Hey kiddo what are you doing here? Did you get lost?” he asked her. Nicolette sighed before locking eyes with him. He was now frozen in place unable to move. Small flowers started to grow from her sleeve.

“I’m not one to speak down to,” Nicolette said as she made vines and had them wrap around his throat. She started to choke him using the vines. His face slowly started turning purple. Everyone watched on in either interest or fear.

Chrysa was with Zinni sitting on one of the reserved booths in the club by the bar. They decided to take a load off and watch the patrons dance and enjoy themselves. Chrysa propped her feet up on the table while Zinni sat with her head in her hand leaned against the table as the two shared relaxed smiles.

“Ever since you’ve hung out with Willow, we’ve been getting more breaks to go out together. I’m glad she took out that thorn from your side,” Zinni joked.

“Hm not only, Dax. There’s Lexis and Nerium who are out there living their lives to the fullest. It was just my time to realize we can do that too,” Chrysa said with a smile. Suddenly, an alert began to flash on Chrysa’s watch which made the girls sit up. “It’s NNO on the VIP level in one of the rooms,” the two quickly stood and dashed into the elevator. They soon jogged out and were met with NNO who directed the two to the specific room. To be sure to grab the attention of everyone in the room, Chrysa kicked the door open with a loud slam. “What the hell is going on in here!?” She exclaimed until her eyes suddenly grew wide at the sight in front of her while Zinni put her hand to her mouth.

Nicolette let go of the man’s throat. “Who are you storming into rooms like that?” Nicolette said as she retracted her vines. Chrysa shook her head and gave a smug grin.

“You’re really going to ask me who I am in my own place?” She responded, quickly regaining her composure.

“Chrysa chill,” Zinni warned.

“We own the place. And if you’re going to be making a mess of it you better be willing to pay for it as well. I just got this place finished, damn it,” Chrysa remarked. “This meeting is adjourned. If you’re not going to respect the roof you’re under then get out,” she continued as she shot a glare at the others in the room. Nicolette knelt down by the man.

“Now you know who to thank for being alive,” Nicolette said to the man as she glanced at Chrysa. She stood up and started walking out of the room. The others soon filing out of the room as well. Chrysa stubbornly held the door open for them as she watched them with a raised brow until they all left and she closed the door to the room. Zinni and Chrysa then glanced at each other and finally took a breath.

“Thanks, NNO,” Chrysa said as she gave him a pat on the back. He only gave a nod and reentered the room to clean it back up.

“Chrysa.. did you see that?” Zinni asked in an unsure tone.

“So you saw it too..” Chrysa said in a hushed voice.

“What are you gonna do? Do you really think…?” Zinni cut her own thought in disbelief.

“As impossible and unlikely as it is, there’s no harm in making sure. Let’s see if we can catch her,” Chrysa said with a confident smile before she jogged to the elevator with Zinni. Chrysa sent a message to the widgets and Olea to keep an eye on things while the two went off.

Nicolette was on her way out of the club walking towards the hangar bay before she heard someone trying to get her attention.

“Hey, hold up,” Chrysa called as she and Zinni jogged after her. Nicolette turned around.

“Didn’t you want me to leave,” she said.

“Yeah leave the room. Not necessarily leave the place, unless you have a curfew.. if that’s still a thing..? Well you can’t have one if you’re out here picking fights. Where’re you supposed to be, kid?” Chrysa asked with a tilt of her head as they exited the club. Nicolette clenched her fists before taking a breath and calming herself down.

“You can trust me when I say I am definitely much older than you. The reason why I almost killed that last guy was because he referred to me as a kid. So, I’d prefer it if you refrain from that,” Nicolette said as she looked at Chrysa and Zinni. The two glanced at each other before looking back to Nicolette again.

“Sure, can’t judge based on appearance,” Chrysa said as she scratched her head. Zinni put her hand to Chrysa’s shoulder and shook her head.

“Look we’ll get to the point here. We saw how you, well, almost killed that guy and we.. just weren’t sure of what we saw exactly,” Zinni explained. “Now, we won’t get you in trouble or anything. And we may just sound crazy if you’re not what we’re thinking. Uh how do I say this-?”

“Are you part Fralseg?” Chrysa quickly came in.

Nicolette gave a short chuckle.

“Hmm, no I’m not. I am quite possibly the last breathing full blooded Fralseg. Why do you ask?” Chrysa went through a mix of emotions throughout Nicolette’s sentence.

“What- how- how is this possible? The last one was-” Chrysa stopped herself as she bit her lip and shook her head. “How are you alive?”

“Some dumb bitch turned me into a Xae 500 years ago, now I can’t die,” Nicolette said as she looked at her nails. Chrysa’s brows furrowed as she frowned.

“Are you kidding me? You’re lucky to be alive as a full Fralseg! You’re a part of something huge and important,” She said, clenching her fists at her sides.

“What am I a part of? I am cursed to live in a universe where my entire race has been decimated forever,” Nicolette said to her with a grimace.

“That’s not true!” Chrysa frustratedly shot back. Suddenly, the petals of the flower Zinni wore in her hair began to wilt and fall from the flower. Zinni caught them and looked at Chrysa with wide eyes.

“So, you're one of the mutts. A descendant of our race that managed to get our gift? So what? One day you’ll just die too,” Nicolette said as she looked off to the side. She now looked sad. Chrysa was taken aback by her harsh words.

“That may be true, but you can bet your ass that won’t be anytime soon. A mutt? Yeah thanks, I’ve been fighting my way through like one all my life. I may not be full blooded but what counts is how I feel about it. And I still feel like I’m full blooded in here,” she said in a broken voice as she put her fist to her chest. “What you did in there was amazing. Impressive, truly. But how you perceive the world makes me sick. Here I thought I had a chance. But life’s a bitch isn’t it. You think you finally find someone like you…” Chrysa trailed off as she shook her head in disgust.

“Chrysa hold on, maybe you’re taking it too personally,” Zinni came in.

“This is personal to me. Forget I said anything. Get out of here, pure bred,” Chrysa said as she shrugged Zinni’s hand away. She swiftly brought the flower back to life on Zinni’s hair with a short wave of her hand before walking back into the club. Zinni watched Chrysa leave before turning back to Nicolette.

“I’m sure you’ve been through stuff. But so has she. You get that, right?” Zinni tried. Nicolette looked back at Zinni.

“I get it, but she came to me. I don't know if she's allowed to come at me then storm off when I don't say what she wants to hear, but I'm willing to listen,” Nicolette explained.

“I think she just had high hopes upon first impression. But first impressions aren’t always the most accurate. I’m Zinni by the way,” she said with a wink as she shook Nicolette’s hand. “I’m sure she’d love to get to know you. You realize you two are the only ones in the galaxy with these powers. Best to take advantage of that. I’ll talk her into coming back out here.” She gave a short wave before jogging back into the club. Nicolette gave a nod as she stood to the side.

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30 Days of Domestic Fluff

9. Nursing the Sick One

They managed to get Jude up and lay him down on the couch. He was stressed and fatigued, causing him to pass out and fall sick. A fever now beginning to develop. “Lexis.. I’m sorry about all this,” Chrysa said. “Hm what can you do? Late night parties, ship problems, last minute confrontations with your homegirls from the past, we haven’t had all that in a while,” Lexis said. “Yeah, but about everything else,” she said. “We’re good now, so no problem,” he responded. He then noticed a new notification appear on his phone. He furrowed his brows and shortly cleared his throat. “Chrysa. I.. have to go take care of something. I think it’s actually something I would rather do by myself. Jude is still new to being hands on involved with jobs. Plus I wouldn’t want to move him right now. Mind keeping an eye on him for me?” He asked. Chrysa gave a determined look and nodded. Lexis picked up his hoverboard and smiled as he turned toward the door. “Hey, Lexis,” Chrysa called his attention. “Get that taken care of as soon as possible alright? So you can come back and pick him up. Can’t have them two together for too long now, feel?“ She said as they looked to Jude and Zinni. Jude was dozing off as they used his jacket as a blanket to cover him up. He rested his head on Zinni’s lap as she only smiled and patted a wet cloth to his forehead and played with his hair. “Alright I gotcha,” Lexis said with a laugh as he began to walk off. “I’ll be seeing ya. Be right back,“ he finished in a cocky tone before giving a wink and walking out of the club.

Chrysa and Zinni were now finally able to relax. “Poor Judiah. If I had known he had asthma I would’ve been more on him about taking it easy,” Zinni said as she looked down at him. “Nah don’t worry about it. Besides I’m sure that’s the last reason why he would want to take it easy. He wouldn’t let that hold him back,” Chrysa said. After a while, Jude began to wake up and come to his senses before he finally sat up. “Wait, Why was I lying here? Where’s Lexis?” He said as he quickly looked around, still trying to make sense of his surroundings. “You passed out so I took it upon myself to move you into a more comfortable position. You’re sick and you have a fever. The cloth is right there,” Chrysa said as she pointed to the cloth that had fallen from his forehead onto his lap. “And Lexis left not too long ago. Said he had to take care of something and that it was ok to leave you here to rest,” Zinni added. After a moment, Chrysa walked up to him and put her arm around his shoulders. “So why’s the first thought that comes to your head about Lexis huh~?” “Ooo haha yeah tell us,” the girls insisted. “No!” Jude exclaimed, squeezing the cool damp cloth in his hand.

“Look, like you said, I collapsed right? Don’t know what happened after is all,” Jude said. “Ok ok we believe you. Anyway, cool it. You’re worked up enough. I still have a place to clean up and run so I’ll leave you guys alone. No funny business,” Chrysa winked to Zinni and Jude before swiftly exiting the room. The two awkwardly looked to each other for a moment until Jude suddenly began to cough. “Ok alright, you need to rest,” Zinni said as she got up from the couch and put a cushion in her place and lay Jude back down. “Take your inhaler and I’ll find something for you to eat.” He did as he was told and waited until she returned. Zinni soon came back with a bowl of soup. “You need to gain strength back to better fight off the sickness,” she said. She looked up to find Jude had fallen asleep once again with his back turned toward her. His body slightly trembling as he curled up the best he could under his jacket. She quickly set the the bowl down on a nearby table and went to reapply the damp cloth to his head. Feeling her touch, Jude slowly opened his eyes and softly groaned. She cleared his hair away from his face to better apply the cloth.

“You’re looking awful. Pace yourself next time,” Zinni said with a worried smile. Jude slowly rose his hand up and gripped her wrist. “Zinnia.. remember back in the day when Chrysa and us would play dumb little games together to pass the time when Ramona would be acting like a major bitch..?” Jude said in a dazed voice. This took Zinni by surprise for a moment. “Yeah?” She said with a nod. “We would take care of each other.. just like this.. you know? I really appreciate that,” he said. A blush came to Zinni’s face, remembering the times they shared back then. She couldn’t help but place the cloth aside and hug him. She was about to get up and fetch the bowl of soup until Jude stopped her as he held her arm. He looked to her with tired yet wistful eyes as he gradually propped himself up with his arm and began to lean in closer to her. That was until Zinni quickly freed herself from him. “H-hey, you’re going to get me sick if you try something like that,” she said trying hard to hide how flustered she now was. “Besides, you’re obviously not yourself because of your fever. We agreed that for now, stuff like this between us wouldn’t work. And you’re the most logical one so..” she continued. Once she had the bowl she turned around and found Jude had dozed off yet again. Zinni smiled and shook her head. She pulled up a chair to sit by him and refreshed the cloth. She tenderly rubbed his arm as she patted the cloth on his forehead.