#kharem

[batravatra]

Question tangentially related related to how you're basically THE noryeva guy. What's your opinion of this?

https://www.tumblr.com/emophobix/787069082846609408/do-not-get-me-wrong-i-am-a-very-big-solverlilies?source=share

First of all, it is a great honor to be bestowed the title of THE NoriYeva guy. I shall cherish this to the end of days. Now to the matter of the post. No person preaches the gospel when it comes to shipping fictional characters. There is no such thing as "right" or "wrong" ships and no "right" or "wrong" way of shipping fictional characters. It is the right of every individual to ship and enjoy whatever fictional ship they so desire, regardless of ANY context (big accent on fictional characters, fiction ≠ reality, real life rules don't apply). But it is also NOT a right to attempt to enforce one's own opinions or choices onto others, regardless of how righteous one might feel doing it (one is still entitled to their opinions and/or views, and/or preferences, but they are to keep those to themselves). And people who claim moral superiority and/or attempt to bully others for their ships should not be on the internet until they grow up. With the disclaimer out of the way, the following will be my personal opinions on the matter and should be treated as such. I don't like Khan as a person. He has committed too many wrongs to his family on a systematic level, only starting to pay attention to his daughter when her behavior began to threaten the colony and/or his reputation within the colony. While he has taken some steps towards improvement and rebuilding the relationship with Uzi by the end of the show, those are not enough to atone for his neglect, and therefore not enough to grant him redemption. One might even argue that all of his actions by the end of the show still have nothing to do with his daughter and are purely something to protect the colony and/or his reputation. This leads to Khori. Even if there was a genuine relationship there before, that ship sailed once Nori died. I can't see Nori forgiving him for how he treated her daughter nor seeing him in the same light as before death. While I still can see a future where Khan rebuilds his relationship with Uzi, I really can't see a future where Khori come back together. The best option would be "divorced parents on friendly terms." At least this would make sense from a writing standpoint if a continuation for the story is to be written (though I'm sure the talented fic-writing community has cooked up some quality post-canon Khori). As to SolverLilies, while we know little to nothing about Yeva in the canon, this just feels like a very wholesome ship with way too much potential to pass on. And when it comes to tossing Khan into a SolverLilies polycule, to me this feels like an attempt to appease the shipping community and not a genuine desire for the ship. I can't really see Khan having much synergy or chemistry with Yeva. I have seen the Kharem ship (Khan, Nori, Yeva, and Alice) and while it's absolutely hilarious and I love it for it, it's still not something that would work on a more grounded level. So the best option for me would probably be SolverLilies with Khan being the ex-husband, who acts as a family friend

[noxtalgie]

[x]

She has no basket; its a shawl for the Queen, embroidered in her colors, as requested by the woman to repair for her. But she’s paused, as the boy is looking to her. “Yoshiya...” She didn’t realize the male had heard her. “I...I’m sorry to bother you with such thoughts...” She wants to forget being scared, about the spooking by the King, about many things... “I-I can’t forget...the fear. I try t-to lose myself in my craft...but..”

[noxtalgie]

Dans

Slow, steady. Music like a heartbeat, right inside her head. She can hear the gentle voice, that curve of his smile and the glitter of the jewelry in his hair as he danced. The undyed fabric embroidered with the Queen’s colors is draped about her, kept held in her hands as she snakes arms above her head. Slow gyrations of the hips, light steps of her feet, and soft humming of the song he taught her slips free gradually as she practices in the main room, her completed work in baskets around her, awaiting to be picked up.

@thalassacrown

[rxcusant]

i got hit with an urge to draw gays but also haremverse so i combined the two

feat. corruptedseventh and thalassacrown

[photondebugger]

noxtalgie

“...Phew...!” Skylar sucked in a breath before exhaling loudly, hands on his hips. Moving all sorts of things around was really under his main agenda today, and he could already feel himself starting to sweat up a storm. Who would need this much stuff to be washed and cleaned anyway...? He guessed that was just the life of a royal or something. The brunet never really thought much of changing his sheets this often or things like that. It puzzled him, but he guessed he couldn’t really blame them too much. Where was he to question anything, anyway?

Still, most of this stuff was supposed to be sent down to the lower slaves quarters. Generally that’s where most of these things were handled anyway. So Skylar went, trudging down the halls with a good load of clothing in his arms. Once he finally arrived, he took notice of someone else working nearby. Ah-- maybe this would go to her? He approached her somewhat quietly before placing down the piles of cloth.

“I think this is the last of it.” He huffed before sitting down with a loud sigh, “Ah! You don’t mind if I take a quick break here, d’ya? It’ll be super quick!”

[noxtalgie]

Baskets

chisaiikey

She’d heard tale of another low slave, one much smaller than her and younger in years. However, given the tasks she was assigned it was very rare for her to see the little boy, one supposedly of light hair and eyes as blue as sky.

After having washed and infused the baskets of linens earlier in the day and knowing they were sufficiently dried, she was pulled out to the farm to grab some more herbs for the kitchen. It was early afternoon by the time the girl had a chance to go back into the sweet-smelling room to begin folding, but one of those baskets, the bigger one in the back, looked...different.

“H...hello?” Best to ask, right?

[noxtalgie]

Measurements

rxcusant

“Mhh....” The request had come to her around noon time, with another basket from the garden departed to the kitchen. Slightly above her usual requests, the task is simple; a concern for the apparel of a high slave is having her measure him out new attire. Simple enough, right?

And what a surprise that the one who needs it is none other than the boy looking for his brother earlier!

“G-good day to you..” She greets with a soft bowing at the entry to the room she was assigned to meet him at, arms full of the supplies she needs for the measurements, ducking behind the translucent fabric she was told to use in his case. Beautiful base material, to be dyed and stitched as needed...oh, was she nervous and excited.