#singfxryxu

[littlebugamber-blog]

singfxryxu reblogged your post and added:

I’m Angelite, Facet 7Y2K, Cut 6AM, and, I’m in a...

forests are so cool!  do you have any forest friends? the most i get here are like

bugs and stuff and maybe some bird but birds aren’t my thang

[oceanweaver-blog]

singfxryxu replied to your post:it’s  5:28 am and i haven’t slept yet

[[same tbh…put me 2 bed.

go 2 fucking sleep

[guardinggem]

*as usual when seeking seclusion, he finds himself wandering through the forest. He likes the calm, the rustling of leaves in the wind and the song of the birds usually being the only sounds. And especially, no technology anywhere near. Walking for a good while, he suddenly senses an unknown, yet somewhat familiar presence. He can’t tell for sure, but could there be other gems around?*

[c-rystxllized-blog]

singfxryxu

❝ah hello......i assume you are a gem, yes?❞

[tempestgem]

@singfxryxu

Without any effort put into stealth, a very grouchy and slightly pink blotched Selenite trudges through the forest. They smell nice, they look nice... But why do those seed covered fruits have to be so sticky??? At least she didn’t get that much on her, just on her feet and the bottom of her cloak... But she’s just so concerned by it that she nearly walks into poor Angelite. 

Selenite stops and stares at the gem with a look of slight consternation... This isn’t a rebel gem, surely. Still, the gem is on guard, and just about staring a hole in this angelite.

[loyalgemsoldier-blog]

singfxryxu started following you

Being familiar with the Earth’s terrain didn’t mean crap, as Jasper well knew. For the terrain of this floating rock chunk tended to change within irregular cycles of time that the locals called “seasons,” marked by bursts of climatic phenomenons that were almost entirely unpredictable. She knew all this from the last time she had been here, thousands of years ago, during the Gem war. But since she left, the behavior of the planet had gone entirely to mud, and the terrain had changed all over the place. Being without any kind of locating technology only made it harder for her to gather her bearings. There had to be a warp pad station somewhere, from the colonization times. There had to be a communication hub on this starforsaken ball of dirt. There had to be a...

...gem?

“And who are you?”

[servumdolorem]

Excuse me, ah. If. If it's alright to ask you this... Are. Are you on Homeworld?

I am in orbit nearby Homeworld.