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Hc's of One Piece Men as dad's / having a pregnant S/O pt. 2

Reader could be any pov, we support M!preg ♡

List of characters: Shanks, Buggy, Mihawk, Crocodile, Doflamingo.

Tw: Pregnancy.

Fluff, perhaps angst. A tiny bit of suggestive with Doflamingo.

Second post. I saw my first had more attention than I expected it to (I trully expected it to flop)

Pls vote if you like it, it will keep encouraging me to post. I TAKE SUGGESTIONS.

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Red hair Shanks:

★ Shanks was probably drunk when you broke the news to him.

★ Thought it was a joke. Refused to believe you for a whole while until you either cried or showed him a valid proof.

★ After that he tried to recompose himself, said he needed time, and locked himself in his quarters for hours on end, almost entire days.

★ Wondered everything after that. He got some close calls before, but it seems he took life for granted and now he had to assume the consequences of his actions.

★ By this he meant adhere to whatever choice you made without complaint.

★ As if resignated to his destiny, he went to look for you.

★ Finding out you were heartbroken, already having him read like a book and knowing what was going on on his mind.

★ Guilt striked. He was as guilty in this situation but left the burden 100% in your shoulders.

★ He sat by your side, his arm hugging your shoulder.

★ "I know I'm an asshole" he chucked. "Can we try our bests?"

★ Naturally bad at baby stuff, doing things with one hand is harder.

★ This man sleeps like a log. Could sleep through the baby crying the whole night. You have to probably kick him to wake him up.

★ Brings A LOT of gifts after each adventure. Toys, tales, clothes, exotic souveniers from his journeys. And of course, some gifts to you too.

★ Refused to take you on his ship. Basically pays child support for you and the baby and visits whenever he can.

Buggy The Clown:

★ He basically drained all the color from his painted face. Became a mime.

★ Couldn't process it. Face contorted in shock, as if Gold D. Roger's ghost was standing behind you.

★ Took you in his ship while he decided what to do about it. Nobody in his crew could agree on something, so he had to actually think himself.

★ "I should leave them on a island.... perhaps I should pay child support." ... "Like hell I'm paying for that child!" ... "But well, I'm already an emperor, nobody would dare to bother us." ... "NO, DEFFINETLY NOT."

★ In the end you had to calm him down, he tried to pretend nothing was wrong, and that he had everything under control. But you knew how anxious he really was.

★ In the end, you both decided to try it out.

★ He actually was insanely anxious about how that baby would look. He hoped it looked like you, he couldn't forgive himself if it was born with that ugly red nose and ridicule blue hair.

★ Somehow, he is good with children. Knows how to make them stop crying, would make your baby laugh a lot.

★ His devil fruit let's him multitask and take care of the baby even if he is not actually present in the room. Usually uses it to tend the crying child while he can still be the little spoon in bed with you.

★ That baby is absolutely everyone's problem. Everybody just knows it has the recipe of trouble. It has Buggy's genes.

★ Probably pannicked even more than you during the delivery.

★ Proceeded to parade his new born like it was the Lion King.

★ Would actually get jelous from his own child due to how many attention it demands from you. "Hey. You seem to forget someone here." He says as he basically climbs to your side in the bed to seek your affection.

Dracule Mihawk:

★ He looked puzzled.

★ He didn't demand, but asked for a pregnancy test. Believed it inmmediatly when it came out possitive.

★ He didn't say anything, you just noticed him start to slowly baby proof the entire castle. It started off slow, but now it seems almost excesive.

★ He started locking doors leading to dangerous rooms, keeping everything clean and tidy. Even putting potential sharp things away, like edges of tables, and floor level mirrors. He even made sure not to leave Yoru around anymore.

★ He worked extra hard to get the necessities needed. A beautiful, carved crib by his own hand. It was simple, but it was honest. Toys, baby clothes he even made himself. Mihawk intended his newborn to feel it's parent's love even if he didn't know how to verbally or phisically express it.

★ He noticed you having trouble, symptoms were killing you. And despite not saying nothing his hand always reached for yours in the worst momments, the world's best swordsman feared your situation, calling you a warrior for putting through this.

★ One particular bad night where you were sleep deprived, with nausea, and body soreness. He held you and craddled you, as if he shared your pain. He continued even when you were asleep.

★ One day you were cooking, he silently appeared from behind you lifting your heavy belly. You almost moaned with relief.

★ "I read this brings you satisfaction." He cassually commented, revealing he's been reading parenting books. That made you melt. Does it every once in a while to soothe you while being sore.

★ Once the child is born, Mihawk would almost take care of it every night, he is already awake.

★ You wake up sometimes to go to the bathroom and see him in the baby's room reading, sewing, even working in the dim candle light.

★ Wouldn't outright admit it, but Whenever he has to leave, he is yearning to return home. To his love, and his baby.

★ Would outright dissapear anyone who even dares to say your name or your child's. Since your family expanded, you became sacred territory in his heart.

Sir Crocodile:

★ Not particularly amused by the idea.

★ Thought of multiple times of just sending you away with enough money to do well.

★ However, that would've been inconvenient.

★ Crocodile is not a sensitive man. Never touched or moved by the idea of a family, of someone to inherit his power and fame and wealth.

★ However, seing his adored partner swelling with child made something stir inside him. Like he needed to provide, to protect.

★ He just appeared, knocked the first wooden surface abvailable and called your attention.

★ "Perhaps you'll wanna take a look on the new... accomodations."

★ He suggested as he walked away. You had to wobble to where he guided you, full nursery set up next to your shared bedroom.

★ He never stopped smoking around you. However, he didn't allow you to drink any liquor, have a cigarette, or even force a poor muscle in your body.

★ Once the baby arrived, he would catch himself checking the crib chronologically.

★ Would pretend to be annoyed when you forced him to hold it. "I do not have time for this." He gruffed and groaned every single time.

★ Nobody should find out how bewitched he was for that child. He couldn't allow himself to have more weaknesses.

★ Would have memmorized your guy's child medical information, as well as yours. Always prepared for any type of emergency.

★ Actually hired babysitter and body guards to look after the baby for a night to take you out for dinner.

★ He spent every second of that dinner fidgeting with his hook, an uneasy frown on his face.

★ It was you who had to hold his hand. "What if we go back home?" You tried to hide the warm smile. Willing to appear the desesperate one.

★ He nodded, already reaching for the door. "If you insist." He didn't even finish his wine, nor let you finish yours. At the end, a quiet dinner at home was enough, because the three of you were together.

Donquixote Doflamingo:

★ Would be so happy it's unsettling.

★ Started bragging about the news to everybody who had ears. People were really freaked out about it.

★ The truth is that he had high hopes, his own blood seemed to dissapoint him before. But perhaps this time would be different.

★ He actually made sure you were well taken care of during the pregnancy. The best doctors, chefs and fashionable clothes that suited yout state.

★ He is not good at supporting you, or helping you with your self steem issues, he might just give you something nice to eat or wear and tell you to "stop crying all the time".

★ Probably would stand by during the delivery, actually amused by it. Sitting next to you during the whole ordeal, but not really saying much.

★ If, by any chance you health got at high risk during delivery, he would inmmediatly switch his mood from the usually fun Doflamingo to a dead serious Doflamingo.

★ "What are you doing? Save them." He would say, after seeing your pulse get weaker. How you were almost passed out on that bed. "But the child is almost here." Tried to explain the doctor. "Do I look like I give a single fuck? I don't care about the brat, save my partner or else." He threats with his strings, already reaching for the doctor's throat.

★ Whenever you breastfed, he forbid people to interrupt, comment or even look at you as you share these intimate momments with HIS child.

★ "Look at you little bird, so full of vitality. It suits you good." Murmurs against your ear as he massaged your shoulders. Child heavy asleep on your chest.

★ Wouldn't interrupt for the first days, almost as if leaving the baby to it's luck and you to take care of it by yourself.

★ When he saw you around 3 or 4 days later, a sleep deprived mess, with dirty clothes, and unwashed hair, he felt disgusted. Perhaps not with you, but with himself for not taking proper care of his partner.

★ After that hired someone qualified to babysit while you were busy, and checked regularly that you slept, bathed and were properly fed.

★ Would enjoy to sleep hugging you from behind, resting his inmmense hands on your stomach. "You looked beautiful while pregnant" he whispered once. Not sure if you were awake or not. "Perhaps I should knock you up again". He kissed your head.

★ Now you live terrified of having a Doflamingo army.

[lunawagner]

Study Results (1/??)

I'll post some of the results now! Firstly, I'll write about how I processed the data for those interested in details. (Please inform me if you see anything wrong or want to suggest a different method. I'm just an average person with an undergrad degree...)

If you just want to see the analysis, skip the data cleaning and test assumptions part! As a disclaimer, I don't know if this is all for now or if I can bring myself to work more on it soon 😭 

Special thanks to @xavieslittlestar and @m00nchildwrites for sharing this on bluesky and twitter

Data Cleaning

I realized that some of you guys didn't do the test and wrote the numbers by yourself 😊 And it took me hours to clean the data

As expected, there were some typos, and I corrected them before deciding which participants to exclude. For instance, some wrote 29/20, and since the sum of the subfactor scores is equal to your main factor score, I was able to confirm that it should be 19/20 by doing main_factor_score—other_subfactors = target_subfactor.

After dealing with typos, all participants who entered random values like 0000 and values that didn't align with the main factor scores were excluded.

In the end, the sample size was reduced from ~2600 to 1929.

Test Assumptions

The normality and homogeneity of variance were checked. Most of them fulfilled the homogeneity of variance(Levene's Test), but normality was problematic. I assessed normality based on Kolmogorov-Smirnov(KS), kurtosis, skewness, and Q-Q plot. There were some outliers, but most of them were a natural part of the data, so I didn't change anything about them. Although KS values were lower than .05 , I assumed normality if kurtosis and skewness seemed average (-2 to +2 for kurtosis, -1 to +1 for skewness). For others, I tried trimming, LOG, SQRT, Z, and LN transformations, but still couldn't normalize... Winsorizing would probably work, but there are too many participants(yes, I'm lazy). So, I'm gonna be relatively liberal about normality.

Results

Please note that all of them have small effect sizes (0.2 Cohen's d or 0.1 η2). So regardless of the p values, the actual association between your personality based on the big five and character choices in lads might be small in degree. Also, this is an observational study, which means you shouldn't try to infer a causation or a strict relation (so use it just for your enjoyment, not for fandom chaos~). But I'll put my personal comment under them because I need to enjoy myself too lol

Also, I realised that some of those are changing or disappearing when I compare poc(people of color) and non-poc within themselves. Therefore, the effects might be moderated/mediated by cultural differences as well.

===Trust====

Sylus mains had the lowest mean score in terms of trust(M=11.2, SD=3.42). Yet, they significantly differed only from Xavier mains who had the highest mean(M=12.1, SD=3.28).

Personal comment: I don't know what to make of it. But let me put those here as well.

==Conscientiousness and Agreeableness==

I'll write this together because I have a theory about these results.

Caleb mains' scores were the lowest in terms of conscientiousness (M=74.3, SD=13.7) and agreeableness(M=84.4, SD=13.8). For conscientiousness, they significantly differed from Zayne and Sylus mains. And for agreeableness, they significantly differed from Zayne and Xavier mains. [Agreeableness showed unequal variances, so I used Kruskall-Wallis test]

Personal comment: Honestly, I'm surprised. (Caleb and his girlies not beating red flag/villain allegations)

If anything, I would expect Sylus mains to have lower agreeableness and conscientiousness (first impressions don't disappear).

Then I thought, what if it's related to Caleb being MC's adopted brother? Listen before shooting me. To feel at ease with this setting, you should have higher (but healthy) dissociative tendencies to detach yourself from its real-life associations. And guess what— low agreeableness and low conscientiousness are related to high disassociation [refer to:https://www.sciencedirect.com/science/article/pii/S1130527417300373]. Secondly, having a lower need to conform(related to agreeableness and conscientiousness) with others might be making it easier for some people to choose Caleb as their main love interest.

(But as I said, these results are liable to change. For instance, for the non-poc sample the lowest mean value of conscientiousness belongs to Rafayel mains)

===Emotionality===

Caleb(M=14.7, SD=3.49) mains had the lowest emotionality score, and the difference between them and Zayne(M=15.6, SD=3.04), Rafayel(M=15.5, SD=3.11), and Sylus(M=15.5, SD=3.33) mains was significant

Personal comment:......Babes lolololol. Is Caleb's robot alter taking over his mains?? Did they get a Toring chip as well? It's so funny omg

===Self-Discipline===

Rafayel(M=10.1, SD=2.96) and Caleb(M=10.1, SD=2.97) mains had similarly low scores of self-discipline, and they differed from Zayne(M=10.8, SD=2.87) and Sylus(M=10.8, SD=2.79) significantly.

Personal comment: As a Rafayel main, I can confirm this.

=Second Love Interest=

Most of Zayne mains chose Sylus as their second love interest. The other most preferred second love interest was Caleb, but since this test was done just before Caleb's new myth, the results might be affected by our excitement for it. Also, Zayne mains showed low preference for Rafayel.

A note about less significant/non-significant observations:

As a whole, we have low extraversion and average conscientiousness, as well as high openness to experience, neuroticism, and agreeableness

For subcategories, we have the highest mean for imagination and the lowest mean for gregariousness. (perfect combination to date fictional men)

Sylus and Zayne mains had similar mean scores in many main factors and subfactors of the Big Five test. Likewise, Rafayel and Caleb mains' scores were close to each other, and they contrasted with Sylus and Zayne(not always significantly tho). Xavier mains generally had balanced scores.

None of the groups differed significantly in terms of openness to experience, neuroticism, extroversion, and these factors' subcategories.

To check if the data gives standard results, I checked socioeconomic status(SES) and its relation to neuroticism since previous studies indicate higher neuroticism for low SES groups, and it was the same for this dataset as well. Anxiety, depression, and neuroticism showed a slightly decreasing trend as the SES increased.

Some studies suggest that people of color have lower trust scores, but in this study, poc had higher trust than non-poc. However, it might be due to the differences in exposure to discrimination between poc who live in the US and those who are natives of other countries.

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Star Trek: Lilip

Chapter One: Lilip

Summary: The Enterprise-D receives a distress call from a research station on a lush moon. They manage to find a humanoid alien of an unknown species, and bring them on board.

Word Count: 5148

Author’s Note: I thought it’d be fun to write chronicles of my Star Trek OC’s life, detailing their story and exploring their character. Hope you enjoy the beginning of a long series!

Act One

Captain’s Log, Stardate 43085.7 (February 1st, 2366; 7:07 am). Not long after Doctor Crusher had been transferred aboard, and Doctor Pulaski having departed, we have had little time for reunion as the Enterprise received an urgent distress call from the Terys star system. After looking through decades old data, it was found that the Federation had established a research station on a Class-M moon orbiting the lone gas giant in the system. However, the station had severed contact through unknown means, and attempts to reach out over the years had resulted in failure.

So, to say receiving a message from this station after six decades of silence has been a surprise is quite the understatement. Especially given that the station was set up to catalogue the life forms on the moon, and research how life can evolve and thrive on a gas giant’s satellite. Should this mission bode well, it would be imperative that the data from the station be recovered. The information they have could prove invaluable to future exobiological research.

“We are within range, sir.” Lieutenant Commander Data announced from his station at ops. His pearlescent hands thrummed away on the control panel in front of him with calculated accuracy. The ship was just now entering the star system.

“Very good.” The Captain of the ship, Jean-Luc Picard pulled at his red uniform as soon as he voiced his acknowledgment. He turned to the other station several feet to Data’s right, with an officer seated at another control panel. “Open communications, Ensign Gates. Let them know that we are here to assist.”

“Right away, Captain.” Gates replied. She tapped her panel diligently. With two beeps coming from her station, it was clear the message had been sent.

But would it be received? And would there be a response? That was yet to be seen as the Enterprise passed the star. It glowed a bright, almost white yellow. A plume of plasma erupted from the fiery surface, shaking the ship as the flames licked her hull.

“Shields are steady, Captain.” The Klingon, Lieutenant Worf, announced once the shaking ceased.

“Maintain course,” Captain Picard commanded, “Ensign, status?”

“No response, sir.” Gates said.

Picard furrowed his brow as his gaze landed back to the viewscreen. In the distance, a tiny, blue speck pierced its color through the vast expanse of space. It grew larger as the ship neared the gas giant. The planet was huge, its atmosphere was streaked with stripes of various blues. The clouds that made up the planet swirled around at incredible speeds.

Alarming speeds, actually. For there was an arch of atmosphere that bulged from the planet. It flickered like fire here and there as the gas giant expelled its contents. It was clear that this was what the distress call was about, as the expulsion was so rapid and powerful that it would no doubt reach the moon and tear apart its own atmosphere.

“Bring us around,” Picard ordered, “We must make sure that the moon hasn't been struck.”

Upon entering the commands on the console, the Enterprise maneuvered around the evaporating gas giant. It was impossible to avoid the blast from the expulsion of atmosphere, and it rocked the ship violently. Bodies flung this way and that from the momentum, but were quickly recovered once the quaking stopped.

“Damage report.” Picard demanded.

“Shields holding at eighty percent, Captain.” Worf said in return as he steadied himself on his console.

“Let’s just hope the moon holds out better than us…”

The satellite came into view after a careful orbit around its host. It was tiny compared to the giant, about the size of Earth’s moon. Breaking the vast, blue ocean was one supercontinent covered in lush, green vegetation, with a mountain range splitting it down the middle. Down there was the research station, which was last reported having a staff of one hundred and four personnel, but that was sixty years ago. It was only speculation what the number could be now— Larger? Smaller?

While the sight of such a planetoid bursting with life was beautiful, such wonder was doused upon taking closer inspection of its atmosphere. A pale blue trail faced away from the moon’s host like the tail of a comet. The air that the flora and fauna breathed was being stripped away. The Enterprise was too late.

Captain Picard stiffened at the sight. He cocked his head in Data’s direction, urgency flashing in his eyes. “Data, can you find any life signs?”

“It is difficult to tell, sir,” Data’s calm tenor sounded as he tapped away on his console, “The drastic changes in the moon’s atmosphere coupled with the planet’s rapid expulsion of its own is making it difficult to scan for life forms.”

William Riker, the Captain’s first officer, stood from his seat and took a step forward, his beautiful blue eyes not leaving the main viewscreen. “Do you have the coordinates of the station?”

“Affirmative.” Data confirmed.

“Scan there, see what you can find.”

While Data focused his search, a worried voice spilled from the lips of the Betazoid counselor, Deanna Troi. “Captain,” She addressed, “I’m sensing something from the surface…”

Picard turned to his trusted confidante, his gaze urged her to continue.

“An intense feeling of fear…” Troi’s black eyes clouded as she focused her mind to the sensations she began to pick up from the pseudo-antlers that made two bumps on her forehead. “And pain… great pain… Someone is down there, and they’re hurt badly…”

“Captain,” Data interrupted, “I can confirm life signs aboard the station, but it is difficult to determine how many.”

A blast from the gas giant pushed at the starship, rocking the bridge as people desperately tried to keep their footing.

“We cannot hold orbit around the moon or the planet for long, not unless we want to take a beating.” Picard planted his foot down firmly onto the carpet as the shaking stopped, steadily returning to his usual posture. He turned to Data. “Data, I want you to get down to the research station as quickly as you can.” Another plume of atmospheric discharge shook the ship. “You have one hour to assess the damage, and rescue anyone that may still be alive.”

“Just Data, sir?” Worf asked.

It was Data who answered. “With the change in atmosphere, it can be concluded that it would be impossible to breathe. As I do not require oxygen to survive, it is safest for myself to go, should the life support systems of the station fail.”

Worf simply nodded in agreement.

“Hurry, Mr. Data. Based on what we’re seeing, you don’t have much time.” Picard ushered as another shake rocked the bridge before quickly subsiding.

The android stood from his post, which was quickly filled by another officer as Data strode towards the turbolift. After inputting his destination for transporter room three, the lift moved in response. It moaned quietly as it made its way down, passing level after level. It finally stopped after several seconds, and the doors slid open.

Data walked briskly through the corridor until he reached his destination. A transporter pad against the wall made the rest of the room reflect a blue light. The officer that manned the station, Miles O’Brien, stood by a console several meters away.

“Ready when you are, sir.” O’Brien said in his Irish accent.

After grabbing a tricorder, Data hopped up to the pad, and positioned himself to stand above a white circle of light. “Energize.”

With a few taps of the console, and a sliding motion from his fingers, O’Brien breathed life into the transporter. The glow brightened, and Data was enveloped by blue streaks of light, his figure fading away until he disappeared completely. The machine ceased its bright glow as soon as the android vanished from sight, returning the room to a comfortable level of brightness as the machine purred its gentle hum.

It was by pure chance that the rapidly changing atmosphere didn’t interfere with the beam down. Data’s form appeared, wrapped in a blue light as he was transported from the ship to the inside of the station. The building was dark—the power having gone out from the strong winds outside. Shelves and appliances littered the floor. The station had definitely taken a beating from the high winds that blasted its walls and shook the room.

Tricorder in hand, the device lit up and murmured a droning sound as Data scanned the area. Stepping with calculated precision to avoid any debris, he moved his tricorder back and forth. There was very little oxygen in the room he had beamed into, and Data suspected that perhaps it was like that throughout the rest of the building. Regardless, it was worth looking around for anyone, especially if the life form that Counselor Troi sensed was still alive. After making his way down a dark hallway, Data entered what appeared to be a room dedicated to the operations of the station. A giant crack marred the wall and yawned as wind punctured its way inside. It wasn’t at all a surprise that there were several bodies scattered around, every one of them showing signs of asphyxiation.

One of the personnel, a Caitian, leaned limply against a podium with a control panel that was still lit with power. The feline’s eyes were bulging from her sandy colored face, but surprisingly showed the relief she felt in her last moments. Upon closer inspection of the panel, Data saw that the Caitian had rerouted all backup power to a single room. Life support was on and running in that space alone.

His photographic memory giving him the layout of the building, Data carried himself briskly through the next corridor. A ventilation pipe had ripped itself off the ceiling and groaned against the floor. Maneuvering himself around the pipe, the android continued until he had reached the room that still had power. With quick thinking, Data tapped the control panel next to the door. It opened, and a burst of air slapped against him as he quickly nosed his way inside. The door shut tightly behind him the second he had entered. Whatever loss there was in oxygen from the open door was minimal.

As Data scanned the room, it was apparent that these were sleeping quarters. A bed rested neatly against the far wall where a window rattled violently above it, ready to shatter at any moment. The pillows had been tossed to the floor, and the blanket dangled lamely from the mattress. To the right, a bookshelf had fallen and scattered its contents into a messy pile. But from the pile of fallen books and PADDs, a small, dark hand peeked through a gap.

Quickly, Data rushed to the bookshelf and used his superhuman strength to lift it off of whatever it had fallen on. Throwing it aside with relative ease, he soon picked away at the books. As he did so, the body underneath grew more visible.

It was a humanoid with deep, magenta skin. Their curly hair was a dark purple that cascaded in ribbons down to their shoulders. Interestingly, their ears were long and pointed with rows of grooves inside them. From the ear and to the chin, mutton chops of hair fanned out similar to the ruffs of fur belonging to an Earth lynx. What’s more, peeking from the bottom of their knee length gown, a purple furred tail twitched. This being—whoever and whatever they were—was alive.

Act Two

Pulling the alien out from the mess, Data heard a weak whimper. They were clearly in pain.

The window began to crack under the battering of wind. Immediately Data pressed his hand to his combadge, the golden delta chirping in response. “Data to Enterprise,” He began quickly, “I have one survivor. Two to beam directly to sickbay.” He returned his hand to the being that groaned in agony, holding them in his arms as the shafts of light enveloped the both of them. Soon, they vanished from the spot in the same instance that the window finally caved under the pressure and shattered.

Data had found himself and this stranger back on the Enterprise in its sickbay. In an instant, Doctor Beverly Crusher rushed to the pair, ushering them to a biobed. Data complied, and set the being down as Doctor Crusher began to scan them.

“Was she the only survivor?” Doctor Crusher asked Data.

The android nodded. “She was in the only room with life support systems active. While I did not cover the entire station, it can be surmised that everyone else had perished. It was clear from the bodies I had encountered that they all died from lack of oxygen.” He twitched his head, his yellow eyes darting back and forth as he made some calculations. “I estimate the time of death for the personnel aboard to have been within the frame of thirty to forty minutes before we had gotten to the moon.”

While she continued scanning, the doctor nodded, her eyes softened at her patient. Looking over her tricorder, she could see several bruised ribs, the bones in their arms splintered, and a concussion.

The patient’s eyes rolled lazily open as they opened their mouth to release a pitiful sigh. The whites of their eyes were a pale lavender, and the irises were a darker purple. Scrunching their bushy eyebrows, they looked around as best they could, their sight settling on Data, who returned the gaze.

“Data,” Doctor Crusher started, “I need to grab some hyposprays. I’ll be gone for just a moment, but please do your best to keep her from falling asleep, alright?”

“Of course, Doctor.” Data accepted as Crusher briskly stepped away to a small area out of sight. He looked back down at the being who began to move their hand. Their magenta fingers brushed against Data’s yellow uniform, and in response he grabbed their hand softly. “I am Lieutenant Commander Data. You are aboard the USS Enterprise. You are safe now.”

As the patient began to blink in acknowledgment, Doctor Crusher returned with three hyposprays. One by one, she pressed them to her patient’s neck and squeezed the trigger. They released a sharp hiss, but Data could see that the pain they were feeling was starting to subside thanks to the medicine.

“How’s that?” Doctor Crusher asked. She pressed her palm sweetly onto their shoulder.

After a strained swallow, the patient finally spoke. “…better…” They answered, their voice soft and quiet.

“I’ll need to gather a few tools in order to heal your bruises and your head. Will you be alright with Data for a minute?”

The being nodded, looking back at Data and squeezing his hand.

While Doctor Crusher rushed to a counter a few meters away, Data looked back towards the being. “May I ask, what is your name?”

With tremendous effort, the being coughed out, “Lilip…”

“Lily?” Doctor Crusher echoed upon her return. She pressed a thin, pen-like device over Lilip’s head. “That’s a beautiful name.”

“Lilip!” Lilip repeated, gaining more of their voice back. “With a puh at the end!” Their correction was cut off as their voice scratched at their throat.

“Lilip…” Doctor Crusher switched to a device that looked like a tricorder, but with two prongs at the end. She hovered the device over Lilip’s chest. “I like that name, very lovely.” Her eyes moved to Data. “And you’ve already made a friend.”

Lilip and Data once again locked eyes. The magenta being smiled warmly, though their eyes betrayed the pain they felt as Doctor Crusher set to work. It felt as if their ribs were being pressed tightly against the muscles that cradled them as the bruising faded. Their lungs felt tight and heavy, but the sensation soon evaporated, and Lilip gulped a mouthful of air.

“There we go, just breathe,” Doctor Crusher cooed, “I can’t imagine how hard it must have been to breathe down there.”

“Actually, Doctor,” Data said, “They were in the only room that had any power left, including life support systems.” He glanced down as the medical device moved up and down Lilip’s arms. “However, they were trapped underneath a fallen bookcase, so I would not doubt the possibility.” Blinking, his eyes met the purple stranger’s. “Is that a correct assumption?”

Lilip nodded. “Is everyone else okay..?”

Doctor Crusher ceased her work and glanced up at Data. The knowing look they both gave each other was all Lilip needed. Tears of pain turned to those of grief as they wept silently, squeezing Data’s hand yet again. The android let his other hand cup theirs, sandwiching it between him.

“Your bedside manner has improved since I’ve been away, Data.” Doctor Crusher teased playfully. She finally put her medical devices down on a table and placed her palm on Lilip’s arm. “You’ll be alright, just go easy for a few days.” She took Lilip’s other hand in hers. “You have my condolences, truly.”

As Lilip sunk their head into the pillow with Crusher wiping away their tears, the doors to sickbay opened. Lilip glanced through misty eyes as a tall human man with brown hair and a matching beard strode into the room alongside an older man with a bald head. The two wore uniforms similar to Data and Doctor Crusher, but were red instead of their respective yellow and blue.

“Data, report.” The older man ordered.

“Yes, Captain,” Data replied, “Upon my inspection, it can be concluded that—other than the lone survivor that had been recovered—all personnel had perished from the rapid evaporation of the atmosphere.”

“Well, couldn’t they just have locked themselves inside the building with life support?” The bearded man asked.

“From what I had gathered, the station could not withstand the wind speeds, and therefore would have left many places open for the oxygen supply to escape, such as the operations room,” Data answered as he let his eyes rest on Lilip, “I only had a short window of time to retrieve her before the systems failed entirely.”

“Well done, Data.” The bald man praised. He took a few steps forward to meet with the magenta being. “I am Jean-Luc Picard, Captain of this ship.” He waved a hand towards the bearded man. “This is my first officer, Commander William Riker.”

Riker gave a curt nod towards Lilip.

Captain Picard continued, “We’d ask a few questions, if you’re willing.”

Lilip, meanwhile, took their hands back and shuffled into a sitting position. Their ribs felt sore, and placing weight on their arms caused a jolt of discomfort to shoot through their limbs.

“Jean-Luc…” Doctor Crusher reprimanded, “She’s just lost her home, her family, her friends… give her time to settle down from the shock of it all.”

“And I would be happy to, but Command has issued me to give a full report on the information gathered from the station as soon as possible. I’m afraid this cannot wait.” He turned to Data. “Have you recovered anything in that regard while you were down there?”

“Negative, sir. I had no time if it meant saving Lilip.” The android returned.

“Lilip?”

“My name…” Lilip muttered softly. They rubbed their eyes to keep back tears, and let out a hoarse sniff. “If you want all the research notes we’ve collected over the years, I could catalogue them.”

“Is it possible that you could even remember it all?” Riker asked.

“Not… all of it,” Lilip admitted as they fought back a choked sob, still raw from grief, “But I can at least record what I can remember.”

Captain Picard sighed, his brow furrowed in disappointment. “All that information is lost… The gas giant ripped away the moon’s entire atmosphere, and with it uprooted the station since you’ve transported on board. Even if Data could beam down again, it would be a fruitless endeavor…”

“I still have the data I can remember!”

“Yes, but it would take quite a bit of time for you to record it all.”

“Captain,” Data interjected, “While it is true that we did not recover the data from the station’s archives, Lilip offering to record what they know is the only chance we have to learn about the biosphere of a gas giant’s satellite, to say nothing of a station that had been lost for sixty years.” He looked from his captain back to Lilip. “I propose that—as she has no place to go—Lilip remain aboard the Enterprise to catalogue whatever information she can recall. As senior officer of sciences, I will supervise her work.”

“That’s a pretty big proposal there, Data.” Commander Riker said.

“Yes. Indeed… And one that must be carefully thought over” Captain Picard muttered under his breath. He turned to face Lilip. “You are welcome aboard the Enterprise currently as a patient to Doctor Crusher, but as for this idea of you staying here…”

“Please?” Lilip asked. “I don’t know where else I can go. At least here, I can be of use to you.”

“That will remain to be seen,” Picard said, “But do rest now. We’ll have much to go over once you’ve regained your energy…” His gaze softened. “...and had a chance to grieve.” His eyes then fixed to Data. “Meet me in my ready room, we’ll discuss more there.”

“Yes, sir.” Data followed Picard and Riker to the exit.

Riker paused and turned around, his eyes resting on Doctor Crusher. “Good to be back, huh Bev?”

Doctor Crusher smiled. “Now that I’ve got my work cut out for me, it really is.”

Act Three

Captain Picard sat at his desk, his eyes looking sightlessly ahead. Upon focusing his gaze, he took one fond glance at the lionfish in his little aquarium before shifting to Data and Riker. “There’s still the question as to how and why the station had lost contact with the rest of the Federation for all these years.”

“Perhaps with the solar radiation from the star, it caused a storm much like the one we encountered upon our arrival, although not as strong.” Data hypothesized.

“Communication systems were completely dead,” Riker added, “It’s likely that they’ve been disabled all this time.”

“Yes, I was thinking the same thing,” Picard sighed, “All that information… all those people… decades of research from the moon… all that life, gone.”

“We still have Lilip.” Data reminded.

“That’s another thing,” Picard said, “This Lilip… Do we know anything about her? About her species?”

“She’s not like anyone else we’ve ever come across before,” Riker noted, “It’s safe to say we know nothing about her.”

“Mm, indeed.” Picard placed his index finger and thumb to his chin in thought. Letting his back rest against his chair, he softly swiveled to and fro as he let himself think.

Data took a step forward, his brows raised. “Lilip did offer to report any information they had learned and remembered. Perhaps her knowledge of her own species is part of that roster.”

Picard nodded. “I have Doctor Crusher analyzing the subject as we speak.”

“This’ll make quite the report back to Command, won’t it?” Riker wondered.

“Oh, Yes.” Picard’s voice had a hint of intrigue to it. He faced Data. “You did very well in retrieving Lilip, well done.” He paused his swiveling “I have given some thought to your proposal about her.”

Data’s eyes flashed with interest.

The Captain continued. “I have elected to have her stay aboard the Enterprise for now. Once she recovers, she will be assigned quarters, and I expect you to oversee her reports, Mr. Data. While her memory may not be as strong as official logs from the station, it’s all we have. I’ll alert Command to the situation at hand in my report. We will shelter her in the meantime until they decide what will be next for her. Understood?”

“Yes, Captain.” Data confirmed.

“Number One?”

“Understood, sir.” Riker insisted.

Picard stood from his seat and pulled at the bottom of his top. “Very good. Dismissed.”

“Well, everything looks good,” Doctor Crusher examined as she scanned Lilip with her tricorder. “Vitals are normal… I suppose.” She glanced up to look Lilip in the eyes. “How do you feel?”

It had been around ten minutes since Lilip woke from a brief nap. At this point, Lilip was sat up, their legs dangling from the edge of the biobed. Eyes clouded, they were still processing the loss of everything they had known. They did not respond.

“You know, we have a counselor on board,” Doctor Crusher said, “Perhaps it would do you some good to speak with her. Get your emotions all together, and figure out how to process everything that’s happened.”

Blinking, Lilip’s eyes cleared. It was as if they had only now just realized their surroundings. Looking around, their pulse quickened as their eyes scanned the various medical devices stored in the room. They turned back to face Doctor Crusher, clarity in their gaze for the first time since their rescue. “Can we go to a different room?” They asked, voice cracked with anxiety.

“Is something wrong?”

“I just—” Taking a breath, Lilip sighed. “I don’t like infirmaries…”

Doctor Crusher let out an amused sigh. “While you were asleep, the Captain had arranged quarters for you. Why don’t I show you to them, and we can talk there?”

Lilip nodded as they shuffled off of the biobed. Their tail lagged behind, drifting onto the floor as their gown kissed their knees. They followed the doctor out the door and into the hallway. As they passed several officers on their way to their next duties, several of them cast curious glances towards Lilip. Their face grew hot with embarrassment, for they knew just how little the Federation knew of her species. After entering the turbolift with Doctor Crusher inputting the destination for Deck Nine, the pair were met with an awkward silence.

“So,” Doctor Crusher cleared her throat as she broke the silence, “Would you like to tell me about yourself?”

Lilip paused, their shoulders stiffened. “What do you wanna know..?”

“Well, how old you are, what your life was like growing up on Terys Beta… that sort of thing.”

Lilip cringed, but was thankful the doctor didn’t ask about their kind. Not even they knew what they were. “Um,” They stuttered, “Do you guys still go by the Gregorian Earth Calendar? Or are you exclusively using Stardates?”

“Oh, you can tell me in years, if that works with you.”

“Oh. I’m, um…” After searching their mind to make the brief calculations, Lilip continued. “I’ll be twenty next month.”

“Really?” Doctor Crusher smiled sweetly. “I have a son who’s just a few years younger than you! Wesley’s his name.”

“Okay.” Lilip wasn’t fond of the idea of interacting with a teenager, but they kept up a polite front. “What does he do?”

The turbolift doors opened, and as the pair stepped out, Doctor Crusher answered, “He’s in school right now, studying to get into the Academy. As far as I’m aware, he’s still an acting ensign, too.”

“Acting?” Lilip echoed.

“Oh, he’s a very bright young man. He’s helped the crew here and there enough to warrant the opportunity!” Crusher beamed as she boasted about her son, and Lilip couldn’t help but let out a smile. The lovely doctor took notice and returned the expression sweetly, her eyes glowing with appreciation.

Doctor Crusher paused her steps as they reached a door. Ushering her hand, she explained, “These are Counselor Troi’s quarters. I just thought you should know in case you ever need to schedule an appointment with her.”

Lilip nodded absentmindedly. They wondered what this Troi was like. Continuing on, the duo passed a few more doors before stopping yet again.

“Here are your quarters,” Doctor Crusher pointed, “Shall we?” She pressed her fingers against the control panel next to the door, and it opened with a soft hiss.

Entering, Lilip couldn’t help but feel as though they didn’t deserve it. The room was separated in two parts—the entrance leading to a living area. A couch faced away from the windows against the wall, a coffee table placed neatly in front of it. Several chairs surrounded a small table to the left towards the door, and against the wall it was near, a replicator appliance yawned from its panel. There were several large potted plants placed delicately around the room, which Lilip appreciated. They made a mental note to study them sometime.

To their left, a small entryway headed to the bedroom, a queen size mattress resting against the far wall. And from that room, the bathroom which Lilip would have to check out later. These quarters were much more luxurious than the room they had lived in at the research station. For a brief moment, they wondered if perhaps there was a mistake in their room assignment.

“Why don’t you sit down, and I’ll get you something to drink?” Doctor Crusher’s voice snapped Lilip from their thoughts. “Tea? Water?”

“W-water, please.” Lilip realized just how parched they were upon groaning out their answer.

The good doctor input the order into the replicator, and a glass of cold water materialized out of thin air. Upon collecting it and bringing it to Lilip, Crusher asked, “Is there any particular reason that the sickbay was frightening to you?”

Pausing to sip their drink, Lilip did their best to collect their thoughts. “I just… I don’t like medical settings…”

Doctor Crusher hummed. “May I ask a more personal question?”

Lilip cringed yet again, fully aware of what she was going to ask.

“Does this have anything to do with you? I mean, your species is on no record anywhere…”

“Yes.” Lilip stated pointedly before taking another drink of water. The tip of their tail twitched in annoyance.

Crusher let out the short exhale of a humored breath. “I suppose this isn’t something you’re comfortable talking about?”

“No.”

“Then, I won’t push you, but I’ll tell you now that you will have to talk about it eventually.” Crusher rose from her seat on the couch and took several steps towards the door. “Settle in for now. I’ll call for you once everything is sorted out, alright?”

Lilip blinked appreciatively. They were certain that this doctor was extremely curious about them, but they felt safe knowing that she wouldn’t force them to explain what they didn’t know. After watching the doctor leave, Lilip finished their drink and stood. Upon placing their empty glass in the replicator, they stepped towards the bedroom.

Though they had only just woken up from a nap, the fatigue from everything hit them exponentially. The grief returned and hung over them like a dark cloud, fogging their mind and making their limbs heavy. Drawing themself under the covers, Lilip curled into a ball. Their home—everything they had ever known was gone. What would become of them now?

[strinak]

2025 Books, Part One

Doing this a little differently, because in 2022 - the previous record holder - tumblr flipped out when I tried to paste all 461 books. It's the fucking middle of May and I just logged #432 so I fear an all-in-one is not feasible this hellish year! Y'know, one of the things about struggling to connect to your own emotions is that you start looking to external indicators for how you're doing and this is one that has shot past "oh, cool, I wanted a good year for the 10th year I'm doing this" into "oh, I'm subsuming myself into a hobby because things are Bad, oh no."

Anyway! Going to try doing 200 per post!

Highlights: Becca Vale - I'm not into incest but reddit was correct, this bitch can write! Cambria Hebert, also a reddit rec - found the highly hyped book pretty mid but had actually started with Whisper and that one, I'm super into. Bea Bellamore - crossdressing as kink and it's amazing, can't wait for more. Misha Horne - OBSESSED. Robin Blackwell - deeply hilarious to me personally to read this straight-from-aresjoxercupidstrife not-fic in 2025. Pat Lewis - PWP that still sometimes manage to be romantic, genuinely impressive in a standalone origfic context. MA Innes - thank fuck for a deep backlist but the cozy natural disaster duology is peerless so far. Katherine McIntyre - best patreon I've found so far. Luna David - I want to love you so much more than I do! You've got that good angst but not that good aftermath!!! Brianna Flores - Pretty Boy is so good I've read it twice so far. Kim Dare - I had no idea I could enjoy high protocol this much. Nordika Night - the NC17 fear street vibe has bewitched me utterly.

Birchwood & Dyson & Roach - After the Storm

Birchwood & Dyson & Roach - The Taste of New York

KL Noone - Port in the Stom

KL Noone - Fire and Ink

KL Noone - The Arch-Mage’s Firebird

Becca Vale - Always Watching Over Him

Becca Vale - Keeping Him Stuffed

Becca Vale - Come On, Let Me See It

Becca Vale - Dirty Wet Bastard

Bea Bellamore - His House Husband

Bea Bellamore - Sweet Cheeks

Anna Wineheart - Forced by the Alpha Prisoner

Becca Vale - Anger Management Issues

Drew Hunt - Tyler’s Alphas

D Dove - Kinktober 2024 Collection

Adri Armstrong - Shared at the Office

Adri Armstrong - Office Threesome

Isabel Dare - Party Favor

Holly Day - The Snaccident

Holly Day - The Wolf Cure

Helen Juliet - Goldie

KL Noone - A Demon for Midwinter

KL Noone - Lightning in a Bottle

Claire Cullen - The Dotted Line

Bea Bellamore - Three’s a Crowd

Bea Bellamore - Virtual Vixen

KL Noone - Love Songs for Every Day

KL Noone - Sunlight and Gold

KL Noone - A Demon’s Very Good Morning

Bea Bellamore - Under Covers

Bea Bellamore - Male Maid

Bea Bellamore - Spooked in Silk

Bea Bellamore - His Lacy Dream

Bea Bellamore - His Lacy Secret

Bea Bellamore - His Lacy Lust

Bea Bellamore - His Lacy Desire

Bea Bellamore - The Right Incentive

Jamie Kassel - A Little Christmas: Noah

Misha Horne - When He Was Bad

Luna David - Unscathed

Mary Calmes - George’s Big Day

Grae Bryan - An Unwitting Bargain

Becca Vale - Reward for Time Served

Charity Parkerson - In Daddy’s Hands

Charity Parkerson - Short-Term Daddy

AJ Sherwood - A Mage’s Guide to Human Familiars

AM Rose - Hellfire & Bowties

Eliot Grayson - Lucky or Knot

AM Rose - Hellfire & Tinsel

Megan Derr - Frostbite, Lovebite

Brea Alepou & Skyler Snow - Mafia Break-In

Rebecca James - Out of Harm’s Way

Kaje Harper - Avocado Protection

Megan Derr - Locke and Key

Ivan Axelson - The Devil’s in the Deadlines

Mell Eight - The Oracle’s Hatchling

TJ Land - Tennessee Ham & Strawberry Jam

Megan Derr - Two Parts Mistletoe

Kaje Harper - Transparent Is a Color

Shannon West - Mongrel

Robin Blackwell - Devotee of War

Roe Horvat - Freefall

AJ Sherwood - A Mage’s Guide to Aussie Terrors

KA Merikan - Daddy’s Forbidden Room

Holly Day - Dear John

Lorelei M Hart - Such a Good Omega

Megan Derr - The Shopping List

Megan Derr - The High King & the Queen

Amy Rae Durreson - The Lodestar of Ys

Becca Vale - Embracing the Dark Side

Marie Sexton - No Good Deed

Morticia Knight - Justice Prevails

Megan Derr - Rabbit Season

Megan Derr - Looking for More

Megan Derr - Sweet Nothings

Shannon West - A Daddy for Summer: Cruz

‘Nathan Burgoine - Rear Admiral

Samantha Cayto - In the Heat of the Dungeon

Kim Dare - Sealing the Deal

Anne Tenino - Good Boy

Mell Eight - The Jack O’Lantern’s Grin

Roe Horvat - Fearless Bond

Katherine McIntyre - Joint Penetration

Pat Lewis - Bet You to Ride the Bull

Tanya Chris - Deep Under

Tanya Chris - Back Under

Charlotte Brice - Loaned to the Billionaire

Charity Parkerson - Deadly Daddy

Chara Croft - Take It, Boy

Kelex - Bound to Two Bears

Vasha Crow - Perfect Prey

Katherine McIntyre - Heat Transfer

Marina Vivancos - Oh, Sacred Dark

Marina Vivancos - Honeythorn

MA Innes - Owners & Dolls

Chara Croft - All Dolled Up

Lark Taylor - Luck of the Devil

Aria Grace - Would You Hold It Against Me

Helen Juliet - Rise and Shine

Skyler Snow - Watch Me, Daddy

Samantha Cayto - Safeword

MA Innes - An Umbrella Drink Kind of Night

Charity Parkerson - Average

Charity Parkerson - Ensnared

Alice Winters - A Simple Mistake

MA Innes - Kyle and Nick

MA Innes - Randall and Hudson

MA Innes - When the Storm Comes

MA Innes - When the Clouds Part

Pat Lewis - Tied Up for Santa

Luna David - Saving Sebastian

Robin Lynn - Enchanted Ink

Emmy Sanders - Teddy

AJ Sherwood - Marriage Contract

Honey London - Himbro

Jamie Kassel - Boss Daddy

Misha Horne - Hot Mess

Katherine McIntyre - Stronger Than Longing

Willow Dixon - Never Have I Ever: Submitted to My Rival

Chara Croft - Anything Goes

Mary Calmes - Newly Tied

RJ Moray - Finding Elliott

KM Neuhold - Bro Split

Brianna Flores - Pretty Boy

Aria Grace - Daddy’s Picky Eater

Kim Dare - Facing Fitz

Kim Dare - In the Blink of an Eye

AJ Sherwood - My Inherited House Might Be Haunted

Luna David - Trusting Cade

Luna David - Protecting Braden

Emmy Sanders - Tink

Kim Dare - Sudden Surrender

Kim Dare - Celebrate

Becca Vale - Touching the Wrong Twin

Becca Vale - Honeymoon Suite Revenge

Becca Vale - Fake It Until You Make It

Becca Vale - Beast Mode

Becca Vale - Murder Twins

Becca Vale - Practice Makes Perfect

Becca Vale - Crash and Burn Baby

Kim Dare - Melting Mr Mowburrey

Kim Dare - Duck!

Amy Crook - The House with the Haunted Heart

Kim Dare - Gay Like You

Kim Dare - Gayday! Gayday!

Kim Dare - Gay Until Graduation

TS McKinney - Sub Mission

Lilo Quie - The Buck Stops Hare

Paulina Ian-Kane - One

KL Noone - One Night in London: Robert and Anthony

Nordika Night - Sick Bargain

MA Innes - The Gift of Strength

MA Innes - A Whipped Cream Kind of Day

Honey London & Luna David - Tourist Attraction

MM Farmer - His Master

Megan Derr - The Seventh Swan

Jenny Palmetto - Sugar Baby’s Dangerous New Daddy

Colette Davison - Sugar Bunny

Becca Vale - Crying for Uncle

Colette Davison - Collar Me

Becca Vale - Merry Fistmas

Becca Vale - No Pain No Gain

Becca Vale - Hijacking His Baby’s Cock

MA Innes - Silent Strength

GL Carriger - Marine Biology

GL Carriger - The Dratsie Dilemma

Howl Avery - Sweet

Miriam Benisse - The Compact

Cambria Hebert - Whisper

Colette Davison -Keep Me on Edge

Cambria Hebert - Wingspan

Cambria Hebert - Text

Cambria Hebert - Torch

Cambria Hebert - Whoa

Alessandra Hazard - Straight Boy

Katherine McIntyre - Alternating Current

Ki Brightly & MD Gregory - His Princess

Key Dyson & Raymond Roach - Binding a Page

Marina Vivancos - Broken Ice

Cambria Hebert - Wish

Cambria Hebert - WTF

Cambria Hebert - Wedlocked

MA Innes - Finley & Jared

Emmy Sanders - Felix

Kim Dare - Temporary Mark

Cora Rose - Sem

Misha Horne - Hurt Me Daddy

Misha Horne - Comfort Me Daddy

Misha Horne - Away Games

Nordika Night - Little Demon in the Details

Kim Dare - While Under the Influence

Felicity Snow - The Roommate Situation

Jamie Kassel - Knot Needed

Jamie Kassel - His Sex Therapist

Jamie Kassel - His Sex Therapist 2

Jamie Kassel - Designation: Submissive

Jamie Kassel - Designation: Null

L Rose - Infinite Bond

Kari Gregg - The Accidental Druid’s Guide to Binding Demons

KA Merikan - The Shadow Prince’s Ruin

[dystopianvagrant]

Welcome to the shitshow

tl:dr

This is a vore and kink heavy rp blog starring a shameless self insert

Blog is crossover and OC friendly!

Rules are basically, be nice, understand I have a job and other hobbies and blogs outside of this, don't follow or interact if you don't care for the aforementioned content and let me know if I make you uncomfortable

This is also pretty much a private/mutuals only blog as I'm only going to be brave enough to throw this muse at anyone who's mutuals or has shown interest when it comes to sideblogs

Mobile Canon Muse Masterlist + How to Roll

Stats and Larger rules under the cut.

Stats

Name: DiVi

Bio: Burnt out upper 20s millennial, stuck in a kinky utopian-dystopia trying to make ends meet without falling behind on her credit quota and becoming someone’s meat.

Occupation: Your gracious host of the yet to be opened REDACTED

Vore Role: Switch (50/50)

Age: 28 years

Gender: Female leaning (She/Her) and (They/Them)

Max Height: 7'10 (Sealed 5'8)

Max Weight: 850 lbs (Sealed 190 lbs)

Current Bodyshape: (Sealed: Slightly bottom heavy due to her narrow shoulders and smaller chest that contrasts with her wider hips and ass.)

Current Species: Human

Skin Color: Pale

Eye Color: Hazel Brown

Current Color and Hairstyle: Long black hair that reaches the middle of her back Fur Color: N/A

Max Breast Size: J-cups each breast spans out about roughly 2 and a half feet (Sealed C-cups)

Max Ass Size: 55 inches across each cheek (Sealed, 10 inches across each cheek)

Max Crotch: A 12 inch thick cock that’s 24 inches long soft and 36 inches hard along with a pair of nuts that span 24 inches along in diameter (Sealed, an average six incher) Other: Occasionally wears a pair of glasses (they’re fake)

Usual Attire: Usually wears a simple black shirt with the letters D and V stamped in white lettering on her chest, along with a pair a simple grey slacks and more often than not a black hoodie.

While working she dons a C.O.D suit which is a black skintight suit with a sizable white metal disk on it's chest and tends to wear a black hoodie over it

The C.O.D suit allows her to retain her consciousness after being digested within the disk to be retrieved at a later time as well as survive trauma that could damage normal humans by bending space around her.

The C.O.D Suit can also turn into a black collar with a white tag which she always wears and is the form it takes after she's been digested and stored within the C.O.D's chip

Current M!A effects- None

Rules

Be nice and realize that I do have a job and other obligations so I may not be here 24/7

This is a nsfw heavy blog so no minors, muns, muses or otherwise.

IMs and Discord will be used for OOC convos only, if you come at me in character in IMs I will either ignore you or give you a gentle reminder

The muse of this blog is heavily modeled after a real person, the writer and mun of this blog. If that makes you uncomfortable feel free to not interact with this blog and

Let me know if you’re uncomfortable with any kinks and I’ll be sure to steer them away from you, especially if you feel if I’m about to cross a line, note when it comes to bolded kinks of the vore log I won’t even touch them unless you tell me at some point that you’re comfortable with it and that is a right you are free to revoke at any time, so if at one point you give me permission to put your muse on the vorelog but change your mind later and don’t feel comfortable with it, let me know so I can take it down

All kinks will be tagged appropriately

Bolded kinks will be put under readmore

Kinks-

Yes- Vore (Being Pred and Prey) Alternative vore Expansion Hyper Sized Endowments Light Slob Anthro Muses Demi-humans Human muses Robotic/Android Muses Monster Muses Bad Ends (Giving and Receiving) Gas (Burps) Post-vore disposal (Cum) TransformationOlder Muses

Maybe- Heavy Slob Post-vore Disposal (Scat) Hypnotism Gas (the other kind) Dubcon Sex

No- Health Issues Unintelligent Feral Muses/Beastiality Noncon Sex Underaged/Loli/Shota Muses Pregnancy Diapers/ABDL Gore/Violence/Kinks that involve excessive pain Toilet kinks (Without vore)

[pyxisastronautica]

Q: Alright for real though, sound off your old timey log in icon!

A: Hmmmmm. Soccer ball. It's an ancient sport with an interesting history.

B: The motorcar I think. I'd like a different color but it has a stylish shape.

C: Pink flower.

D: Ripples in the water. (S: Ripples also.)

E: Astronaut, of course.

F: The jet plane!

G: Palm trees are nice for decorating!

H: A hole in the wall is a hotel for mice, if you think about it, though their interior design leaves something to be desired.

I: One of those ancient rockets. Simple fuel, but part of a big step.

J: The dog I think. Its gentle expression reminds me of dear Romeo.

K: I want the car too, it definitely is my color.

L: Chelmon rostratus, the Copperband Butterflyfish

M: Skateboarder!

N: The daisy's orange like me. n_n

O: STUNT BIKE.

P: The beach.

Q: Snowflake! Fractals are cool.

R: The pink flowers of course, they remind me of sweet Juliet!

T: The Rubber duck. The desire to play fascinates me.

U: The chessboard, of course. ^u^

V: No.

W: Horses, naturally.

X: ...The frog would probably cheer up younger patients.

Y: Guitar for sure.

Z: The martial artist! A storied means of defense turned into sport or dance, requiring such discipline and focus.

[renatoferreiradasilva]

Buracos Negros e a Estrutura do Tempo: Dinâmica Gravitacional, Dilatação Temporal e Campos em Espaço-Tempo Curvo Autor: Renato Ferreira da Silva Data: 1º de junho de 2025

Resumo

Este artigo investiga a natureza do tempo à luz dos efeitos gravitacionais extremos dos buracos negros. Através de problemas físicos progressivamente complexos, analisamos como a presença de buracos negros redefine a percepção do tempo, tanto localmente quanto em escalas cósmicas. Integrando relatividade geral, dinâmica orbital, teoria quântica de campos e termodinâmica, discutimos o papel dos buracos negros na estruturação da causalidade, na direção da seta do tempo e no limite das teorias físicas contemporâneas.

1. Introdução

A pergunta "o que é o tempo?" percorre a história da filosofia e da ciência. Com o advento da relatividade geral, tornou-se evidente que o tempo é profundamente influenciado pela gravidade. Buracos negros, regiões de campo gravitacional extremo, constituem o palco mais radical onde o tempo se curva, desacelera e, eventualmente, desaparece da descrição clássica. Este trabalho explora essa ruptura conceitual através de dois problemas formulados no contexto da métrica de Schwarzschild.

2. Fundamentos Teóricos

2.1. Tempo na Relatividade Geral

Na teoria de Einstein, o tempo é uma coordenada do espaço-tempo, sensível à presença de massa e energia. Próximo a um buraco negro, a passagem do tempo desacelera devido à intensa curvatura do espaço-tempo.

2.2. Métrica de Schwarzschild

Para um buraco negro esfericamente simétrico e não rotativo: $$ ds^2 = -\left(1 - \frac{2GM}{rc^2}\right)c^2dt^2 + \left(1 - \frac{2GM}{rc^2}\right)^{-1}dr^2 + r^2 d\Omega^2 $$

2.3. Termodinâmica de Buracos Negros

Buracos negros possuem temperatura e entropia associadas à geometria do horizonte: $$ T_H = \frac{\hbar c^3}{8\pi GM k_B}, \quad S = \frac{k_B c^3 A}{4G\hbar}, \quad A = 4\pi \left(\frac{2GM}{c^2}\right)^2 $$ O crescimento irreversível de (S) (2ª lei) estabelece uma direcionalidade temporal emergente, mesmo em sistemas gravitacionais puros.

3. Problema 1: Dilatação Temporal em Órbita Estável

Enunciado: Um astronauta orbita um buraco negro de massa (M = 10^6 M_\odot) a (r = 3.1R_s), enquanto outro observa de longe. Durante 1 hora no relógio do astronauta, quanto tempo se passa para o observador distante?

Resolução: $$ \frac{d\tau}{dt} = \sqrt{1 - \frac{3GM}{rc^2}} \approx \sqrt{1 - \frac{3}{3.1}} \approx 0.179 $$ Para cada 1 hora do astronauta, o observador distante mede (\Delta t = \frac{1}{0.179} \approx 5.59) horas.

Visualização: import numpy as np import matplotlib.pyplot as plt r_rs = np.linspace(3.01, 10, 1000) dtau_dt = np.sqrt(1 - 3/r_rs) plt.plot(r_rs[r_rs>3], 1/dtau_dt[r_rs>3], 'b-', lw=2, label='Órbitas estáveis') plt.axvline(x=3, color='r', linestyle='--', label='ISCO (3$R_s$)') plt.axvline(x=6, color='g', linestyle='--', label='Órbita Estável (6$R_s$)') plt.xlabel('$r/R_s$'); plt.ylabel('$\\Delta t / \\Delta \\tau$') plt.yscale('log'); plt.legend(); plt.grid() plt.show()

Significado físico: Quando (r \to 3R_s^+), (\Delta t / \Delta \tau \to \infty), correspondendo ao congelamento relativo do tempo.

4. Problema 2: Campo Escalar em Espaço-Tempo de Schwarzschild

Enunciado: Um campo escalar massivo (\phi(x^\mu)) obedece à equação de Klein-Gordon: $$ \Box \phi - \mu^2 \phi = 0 $$ com queda radial a partir de (r_0 \gg R_s).

4.1. Geodésica Radial

$$ \left( \frac{dr}{d\tau} \right)^2 = E^2 - \left(1 - \frac{2GM}{rc^2}\right), \quad E = \sqrt{1 - \frac{R_s}{r_0}} $$

4.2. Operador d'Alembertiano

$$ \Box \phi = -\left(1 - \frac{R_s}{r}\right)^{-1} \partial_t^2 \phi + \frac{1}{r^2} \partial_r\left(r^2 \left(1 - \frac{R_s}{r}\right) \partial_r \phi \right) $$

4.3. Redshift Gravitacional

$$ \omega_\infty = \sqrt{1 - \frac{R_s}{r}} \omega_\text{local} $$

4.4. Solução Assintótica ((\mu \neq 0))

$$ R(r) \propto \frac{e^{-\sqrt{\mu^2 - \omega^2}\, r}}{r} $$

4.5. Comportamento no Horizonte

Em coordenadas de Eddington-Finkelstein ((v = t + r_*)): $$ \phi(v,r) \sim e^{-i\omega v} (r - R_s)^{i\alpha}, \quad \alpha = \frac{2R_s \omega}{c} $$ *Nota: (r_* = r + R_s \ln| \frac{r}{R_s} - 1 |) evita singularidades no horizonte.*

5. Discussão: Buracos Negros como Laboratórios do Tempo

Buracos negros revelam o tempo como entidade relativa e emergente:

Evidências observacionais (EHT):

"Medidas de flare timing em Sgr A* revelam atrasos (\Delta t \sim 10) min em (r \approx 5R_s), consistentes com (\Delta t / \Delta \tau \sim 2)" – EHT Collab. (2022)

6. Conclusão

Buracos negros expõem o tempo como fenômeno emergente:

A dilatação extrema (Seção 3) e a dinâmica quântica no horizonte (Seção 4) vinculam a flecha do tempo à entropia gravitacional (Bekenstein, 1973) e à perda de informação (Almheiri et al., 2013).

A resolução do paradoxo da informação via holografia (Susskind) ou gravidade quântica (Ashtekar) redefinirá a causalidade em escalas de Planck. Buracos negros são portais conceituais para uma teoria do tempo pós-quântica.

Referências

Misner, Thorne, Wheeler. Gravitation

Hawking & Ellis. The Large Scale Structure of Space-Time

Wald. General Relativity

Rovelli. The Order of Time

Bekenstein. Black holes and entropy, PRD (1973)

Susskind. The Black Hole War

Teukolsky. Perturbations of a rotating black hole, ApJ (1973)

Almheiri et al. Black holes: complementarity or firewalls?, PRL (2013)

EHT Collab. Sgr A Imaging and Variability*, ApJL (2022)

Ashtekar. Quantum geometry and black holes, Rev. GR (2020)

Page. Information in black hole radiation, PRL (1993)

Bardeen. Teukolsky equation and spin-weighted harmonics, ApJ (1981).

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DJI Osmo Action 4 : Unboxing & Test

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