#homeworld raised

[suau-raised-by-corrupted-gems]

Now... for the last AU in AU intro of April Fools;

A Homeworld "Tamed" AU!

Come on, you knew I'd hope the "Pink Diamond Steven" Trope with this eventually.

Here, rather than submit or flee, Fluffy gets abducted WITH Steven as a baby.

That or she barged her way onto the ship and wouldn't go down without a fight.

And of course the initial idea was to have her executed (because gross, a defective corrupt gem in our ever empire-) but seeing how she knew how to handle Pink's "new form" they begrudgingly kept her.

They didn't think/bother to heal her because their focus was readjusting Pink back to her role, and using said corruption to their advantage; working her like... well, a beast of burden.

This time around, Lil Quartz, or Diamond is a complete and utter tsundere; he's raised with the ideals of perfection and as a result looks down on his corrupted "nanny" but at the same time, she's the only one who gets him.

As a result, he's quite condescending and patronizing to her, but treats her nicer than most lower class gems.

Where it goes from there, we'll have to find out sometime if I find time ;3

[robinradio]

Someone asked @ask-whitepearl-and-steven when the next Fanartpalooza should be, and I say FUCK IT, why not now? It's February, we got valentines day. Spread the love! February Fanartapalooza!

For me, since I was on a loooong car ride and itching to read something new and draw something on my phone, I drew @su-homeworldraisedau version of Steven but attempting to still be in the art style of the show (I nicked a background from the show, forgive me, I'm not THAT insane to do backgrounds on my phone) I'm excited to see the differences in Steven's new upbringing and eventually white diamonds involvement in all this.

[screwpinecaprice]

He asked her if it's true that Earthlings can read minds.

Lol idk really I drew now context later. :T

[su-homeworldraisedau]

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[misscoet]

been reading some codexes and rulebooks (only war i see you) and IG/psyker related novels to build more of diana’s character and her homeworld regiment and ended up with more gideon’s lore. good job me.

[dukeofthomas]

What if... they were gems

[corrupted-baby]

Coren dressed as Pink (from @su-homeworldraisedau)

The baby strikes a lil pose! :D

[quillusquillus]

...is SeaDog technically xenogender because he's a shark that has taken on the human concept of manhood? 🤔

[tfa-archived]

you know instead of the middling "leia can't stand amilyn because she's ~weird~" vaguely ableist angle poa took, lucasfilm should have utterly committed to the bit and made them both the weirdest little girls.

[comradecowplant]

aur nauuuuuurrrrrrrr, not my ELDER legacy founder getting alien impregnated 😭😭😭

[lycankeyy]

Azurok's main universe is Mirage mostly because he just Happened as I was trying to come up with my own personal ending for volume 4 since it's unfinished. I have thought about him in other universes though. Since Fast Forward was very very loosely the same idea as Mirage Vol 4, he would also be there, he would just also be a teenager in 2105. Probably working at a video game store to save up to go to nursing school

[suau-raised-by-corrupted-gems]

Last au that needs a ref/bio of the mains before the floodgates of concepts open...~

Beast of burden AU

Yeah, time for Homeworld raised Steeb to shine~

Of course, a ref and brief bio of our mains.~

First up; our diamond boy.~

Like any other rendition of Steven being raised by Homeworld, he's dubbed Pink Diamond, but a certain someone calls him "Dewdrop" or "Hibiscus" because his eye color reminds her of said flower.

Of course he's gonna have Homeworld-esc drip, but I had it tweaked so I wouldn't leech too much off the more respectable designs of Pink Diamond Steven, as well as make it less poofy and frankly clowny.

But, while he's still "diamond-like" in behavior, but rather than be a compete brat, he's still got an "open-mind" in terms of stuff outside of Homeworld. He doesn't care much for Earth, and isn't really up for finishing what his carrier started. But, of course, he still looks down on normal humans and lower class gems.

But of course, being raised and somewhat spoiled by the Diamonds, Homeworld/White Diamond's ideals were instilled into his head, thus he still very much wants to be a better Diamond then the former Pink Diamond ever was.

Now, notice how I called the former Pink Diamond his "carrier" and not mom?

Because there's only one gem he truly sees as a "mom."

And that's Fluffy!

Or, well, they call her the Beaststone, The Corruption, or just The Corrupted Quartz. But since it's been established that Pink Diamond had a habit of being "creative" with names, Pink Diamond Steeb calls her "my Fluffy". [Or since I've established she's basically a (Y/N) Character, she can be whatever name and gem type ya want.]

Not a lot has changed about her appearance wise, aside from the fact she's loaded up with a lot of animalistic Homeworld gear.

Being in an unforgiving place like Homeworld, she becomes more solemn and quiet than she was on Earth. Being looked down on and treated like a mindless animal will do that to a person. And she doesn't dare emote too much, since she's viewed as "dangerous."

The only time she was truly happy was when she was catering to Pink's "new form"/caring for baby diamond boy.

But after he was old enough to walk steadily and talk clearly, the Diamonds saw it fit to take it from there and whisked him away as soon as possible to start his training, leaving our beastie with a harsh case of "empty nest syndrome".

From there, they made use of her corruption, having her transport heavier materials and resources for the empire, had her stand guard or patrol certain areas of the palace and even had her train to take part in whatever conflicts might arise.

It's only years later that she's regained her duties as Pink's caretaker, as he's been getting more and more unruly as he enters his teen years.

She should be happy to reunite, but it's painfully clear this isn't same boy she raised...

More on these two in later posts!~

[jupiterbyrd]

My robot got abducted by aliens and now somehow he's pregnant. Which is impossible in the Sims, even with the mods I have. So umm... I guess I'll see what happens with this

[su-homeworldraisedau]

//Some doodles I’ve done recently of Pink out of boredom, and when colouring pages gets tiring- I think I’ll do more of these! He’s just a little Creachur, honestly

//Refs below the cut!

[procedurebybyte]

lots of metal wreckage around with this extremely cool purple-pinkish highlight to it. i’m assuming it’s parts of the voidrunner ship bc those are rei’s colors and this area doesn’t really. correspond to any of the other species here? just thinking i’d have loved to see more of stuff from rei’s home because. well primarily the colors are very good

[dyns33]

Honorable mistake

Hi @loo-looland ! After an eternity, here what I did with your ask ! I hope you will like it, I liked writing it even if it took so long. Sorry again for that !

There must have been some mistake.

Y/N had repeated it several times since waking up on what was obviously another planet, knowing full well it wouldn't do anything to improve her situation.

The other people thrown into the same place were obviously soldiers, assassins, men and women capable of fighting and defending themselves if necessary. She had none of those skills. She cried as she cut herself with paper.

Not mean, but not ready to die for a stranger, the group had allowed her to follow them, until they were attacked by shadows and separated.

Now alone, weaponless, lost in this jungle, Y/N tried not to cry as she searched for a way to survive as long as possible, looking for a way home.

She could tell that wasn't a good idea as she approached what looked like a village, filled with these creatures with humanoid bodies but monstrous faces. However, since it was stupid, they wouldn't look for her that close, she just had to be discreet.

Luck wasn't on her side at all, as she was spotted almost immediately, entering what she had thought was a simple cave, but which was actually a sort of underground temple, where several of these predators were, all turning at once to stare at her.

Reflexively, she raised her hands, holding back a sob.

"Wait ! Please, have mercy. I'm not armed, I'm not a threat."

"… Kar'dokh, karu a'in ?"

"Sorry, I don't understand. Please."

"Ooman," the only one wearing a mask said in a strange voice as he approached. "You, not a warrior. You, no business here. Why you here ?"

"I don't know… I was going home and woke up here. Please, don't hurt me."

From what she understood next, she was on Yautja Prime, homeworld of the Yautjas. The one who had spoken to her was named Kar'dokh, and he was the one charged with finding and bringing worthy opponents to the rite of passage for the young warriors.

As she had been saying all along, he had made a mistake in selecting her, and so the elders decided she was now his responsibility.

For a moment, Y/N thought he was going to kill her. He could have, very easily, with just one of his giant hands, but while it might have been a merciful death, it would not have been honorable. These beings killed for food and for honor. She was neither fair game nor a match for him.

So it was decided that she would stay with Kar'dokh until the next great hunt. He would then bring her back to Earth, exchanging her for real opponents. This would take several cycles, and Y/N had no idea what that meant. Weeks, months, years, it was impossible to tell.

What seemed more impossible was that she would start to like it here. At first, she would completely panic at the slightest noise or movement. With or without his mask, she could see that her reactions amused Kar'dokh slightly.

"Ooman jumps. Like Lek'be."

"I don't know what it is."

"Small animal. Weak. Afraid. You, not afraid. I protect."

If they found honor in hunting, the Yautjas also found it in everything they did. And since Y/N was his responsibility, Kar'hokh cared for her as if she were the most precious thing in the world.

There were many times when he forgot that she didn't understand, that she wasn't as strong, as fast as him, or too tired to want to obey his orders, but he remained calm, waiting for her to stop shaking before resuming his activities.

Knowing she couldn't go far, between her fear of dying in the jungle and the fact that the entire village was watching her, Y/N often found herself alone. He had never forbidden her to leave the hut, but after several attempts at walking, she had decided she preferred to stay inside.

The Yautjas clearly weren't used to seeing an "ooman" up close, alive, and without going to kill them. They had studied the weaknesses, strengths, and weapons, but most of the Earthlings' characteristics were uninteresting. Yet, everyone was looking at her, and the younger ones even dared to approach, to ask questions or touch her hair.

"Tz'aqal ! Maak'a' li toch'ok !" Kar'hokh had growled when he saw them do it. "We a'an !"

"They didn't hurt me."

"Not important. Ooman, my responsibility. Mine. No touching."

"Great. You can stop calling me "ooman", please ? My name is Y/N, I'm not a dog."

"No dog, no. Dogs erocious. Y/N, little one. My Y/N."

While their species was familiar with humans, the reverse was absolutely not true, and it took Y/N some time to understand that Kar'dokh's protective and more or less gentle behavior with her wasn't normal.

With another individual, he would have acted more violently, more coldly. He would have made her sleep on the ground, forced her to hunt for her food, and he would have been delighted when the time to get rid of her finally approached.

Except that the day of his departure for the opponent selection was imminent, and the Yautja seemed anything but happy.

With a determination she didn't quite understand, he brought back plenty of prey that he proudly placed before her, waiting for a compliment. Purring with pleasure when she was impressed, he then skinned the creatures to take his trophy, but also to offer her one, and prepare the meal with what was left. Once finished, he would lift her up and bring her to his bed, so she could sleep on him.

And the night before the big day, he finally decided to be clear.

"My Y/N. Mate with me. Stay."

"… What ?"

"Me a worthy male. Prove it. Strong, providing and protecting. Strong seed, strong pups. Stay."

"But… Wait a second," Y/N stammered, shaking her head to make sure she wasn't dreaming what was happening. "You want me to stay with you ? And be lovers ?"

"Mate."

"Yeah, same thing. But me ? I'm human ! You could find a great warrior, you'd have beautiful little warriors with cute mandibles ! Is it even possible for a human to have a baby with a Yautja ? Not that I'd accept, I'm just asking."

"Advanced technology. Fix. Mate."

"But why me ?"

He didn't understand her hesitation. Of course Kar'dokh didn't. For them, there weren't things as complex as feelings, love, all that bullshit. They found a suitable mate, they courted them, and if they were accepted, they mated for life. Simple and effective.

There must have been something resembling love, or at least something equally illogical, for him to want to keep Y/N among all the possibilities available to him. Kar'dokh was a great warrior, respected, almost an elder. He was spoiled for choice in the village and all over the planet.

But he had wanted this little Ooman, captured by mistake. He had found her reactions amusing, he had found her body desirable, he had loved that she accepted his gifts. He would have a unique mate. If she would have him.

"Can I never leave ? Won't I return to Earth ?"

"Learn to hunt. Prove worth. Then right to hunt on other lands."

"Uh… I don't really feel like killing other humans for sport, thanks. I'll wait in the hut."

"You wait… So you'll stay ? Mine ?"

It was madness. One word, a simple "no," and even if he had been upset, she knew the honorable warrior would have taken her home as promised. But after all this time here with him, Y/N had probably lost her mind.

She nodded shyly, and when Kar'dokh didn't move, she thought he didn't understand what that meant. Then he took out his helmet and armor, before lifting her to carry her to the bed, but not to sleep this time, so he must have understood.