spare either ceqtas, fareed, or khairo please?? your best ocs ever TT___TT
THEY REALLY ARE AND THEIR NEW DESIGNS ARE SUPERIOR 😭😭
i threw in an extra vyktor bc hes gay and cant stay out of a shot with khairo in it

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spare either ceqtas, fareed, or khairo please?? your best ocs ever TT___TT
THEY REALLY ARE AND THEIR NEW DESIGNS ARE SUPERIOR 😭😭
i threw in an extra vyktor bc hes gay and cant stay out of a shot with khairo in it
Title: Unmoored Author: Aurum Artists: @leonineheroes Pairing: Shiro/Kharion (original Galra) Rating: Mature Tags: Depictions of violence, emotional hurt/comfort, AU canon divergent, Original Character
Start at the Beginning | Ch 2
Link to the Art (coming soon!)
Summary:
After escaping the Empire a second time, Shiro finds himself stranded in a stolen fighter with no way to survive. But Shiro's good at everything but dying. When he finds himself on the trade ship Stymphalion, its captain, a half-Galra by the name of Kharion, grudgingly agrees to provide him safe passage. For the first time since he left Earth he's not Champion or Black Paladin or even ace pilot Takashi Shirogane; he's just another crew member. In anonymity, he’ll discover who he is when all of his titles are stripped away. On the journey, he'll find his hardest taskmaster yet. And in Kharion, he'll find a kindred spirit.
Shiro may be drifting, but one way or another, he'll find his way home.
Now that he isn’t surrounded by chaos and voices, he really takes a look. The purple hues of his visible skin and fur immediately scream Galra to him, and Shiro’s nails dig into his left palm. His right hand starts to make the space underneath the blanket so much warmer.
The alien raises a brow. “You’d fight me?” he asks, tone somewhere between amused and exasperated. “I have saved your skin twice now, little shipwreck, and yet you would consider raising a hand to me.”
“Saving me from something terrible doesn’t mean you’re an ally,” Shiro replies.
“Point taken. But striking first and asking questions after will not earn you any favors either.”
“What do I have to gain by earning your favor? And after the last guy, how do I know it’s a bargain I’d even want to make?”
“For one thing, I am your only safe passage through this solar system. Your fighter is out of commission and you have no other access to resources or foods. If you’d like to join ‘the last guy’ out the airlock, then by all means, you’ve just made all of this easier.”
Hey I don’t post enough of these dorks
Creature (harness wearing) and Khairo (fat.)
An update: I slept on the couch, woke up with both cats To steal a line from a friend: n*ce
I let my cat, nap on my lap, in my bed, and he repays me By stepping on the soft bit between my thigh and belly Why is he like this My cat is terrible
Little Bookshop in a Big City
Khairo walked down the aisle of shelves placing the new arrivals in their proper places. He inhaled the wonderful smell of new books and hummed happily to himself. Khairo had been working his whole life to be able to run his own shop and he'd finally made it work.
*brring* the little bell above the door rung as a new customer entered.
"I'll be with you in a moment" he called to the front of the shop.
Khairo is sitting next to Wrinkle in his little humid box to try to help his shed, purring away to make him feel better. ;^; My little kitty loves his Wrinkle baby, apparently