#space outlaws AU

[autisticlalna]

@enderprtl: draw fred but with his shirt open @the-stronghold: draw landia and fred interacting

unfortunately, landia has Opinions about part of the prompt. hot girl summer is officially canceled

[shuueep]

Made a little AU where they lived together \^(:/)^/ idk

I DID NOT JUST FORGET TIM

[kailixart]

been thinking too hard about my space outlaw au where he's back to being a guy but is just like, still there

[sarahwriterx]

It fits too easy

And our two fathers

[tacobellabeanburrito]

Sorry had to redo this because I wanted to make the time duration on this longer. For research again!

Alright boys. So this is basically because I see a lot of different aus on here but there’s a few ones that always come back so I wanted to see which ones are peoples favorites.

[martuzzio]

To all my new followers: ha!!! You thought I was normal? No. I post content for obscure and outdated AUs of minecraft youtubers

[keeps-ache]

'aside from all these things, i'm going to need a new helmet'

[traditional sketch below]

[jurgen-task]

Violet and Space Outlaw roleswap

I decided to swap their roles with characters close to them

LIONWOLF is a lion with wolf features. Unlike Puppycat, there's no double bottom in him - he makes it clear by both appearance and character he's a "bad guy". His defensive behavior sometimes prevents Bee from interacting with some of the people around her.

VIOLET is Sticky but... She's giant and she can fly. That's it.

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[empty-blog-for-lurking]

The space cowboy au sounds so fun!! Do you maybe have more info about keiths kid? Also im courious, does the Kuron in this au have a diffrent personality than the post s8 guy? Since their backstories and background are so diffrent

Honestly not much, Kid is still in workshop (at the point where i am still calling her 'Kid' instead of finding or even creating an actual name for her). But i still have something-

Kid to me is the kind of personification of the consequences of Keith's avoidant ass just straight up repeatedly abandoning everyone. The way i see it is, even after Zarkon died and Shiro was still there, Keith still went on missions with Blade which meant voltron were still down a paladin and a lion for a number of voltron missions and eventually caused the team to fracture to the point that Lance got so frustrated with others he left for home, and eventually got himself stuck in the cowboy sector. (This is like 5 years after Kid is born but no one knows the existence of Kid)

While he was on missions Keith got close to this one alien (Kid's other parent) until they you know slept together. However after few attacks Keith got paranoid that he's endangering his partner and left without even a goodbye or a letter or knowing he got his partner impregnated. Said partner tried to get into contact with Keith to atleast tell him that hey! You are a father! But eventually gave up on him cause they cant be hung up on him anymore and have a huge responsibility especially considering a war is tearing un the entire fucking universe.

So Kid grew up knowing who her father is and what he is and just absolutely fucking hating him. She saw her parent struggle to try to make ends meet and support both of them while her 'father' is treated as a hero despite him abandoning him and she hates the legacy he left behind. Not to mention galran gene pretty much skipped a generation, so Kid despite only being a quarter Galran looks much more of a human-galran-other alien amalgamation than Keith who looks fully human. This in itself is kind of a problem in the universe where Galran hate half-galrans for being impure and non-Galrans hate half-Galrans for being Galran. So not fun. Especially when you are a dirt poor pair of refugees.

Eventually (and idk maybe something happens to the the Other Parent) she decides that actually? She's going to fight her useless father and either make him pay child support or just straight up kill him. She fully believes that whatever is wrong with her can be fixed if she gets to punch Keith, maybe even kick, maim, and bite him. So she decides to embark on her mission in the name of all the children with deadbeat parents to stab her father with his own knife. She ends up taking the wrong turn and ends up in the cowboy sector (if the other parent is still than it is more like they were on a trip, got themselves stuck and even if fighting Keith isnt a mission, it is something that she is still planning to do when she's older). Here she runs into Lance and is like, "Ok here's my ticket to meet the sperm donor!" And Lance is like "Kid i havent seen Keith in years. Also this sector is pretty much an abandoned death trap. There's no way we'll even be able to get out ever!" But Kid is like "Nuh-uh!" And follows Lance around and also plans to get out of here and gets into every fight possible. And Lance who didnt even believe Kid was Keith's kid (despite her looking like him, including that scowl) and just dealing with years loneliness, depression, and hopelessness is like "Well i cant just leave the kid on her own to deal with all the bullshit." And ends up becoming her father figure.

Regarding Kuron, oh absolutely! A lot of Kuron's anger and personality in post s8 au is because of his trauma, and since this Kuron doesnt go through all of That™, he is mostly a chill dude. I am still debating on whether he knows he is a clone, or gets to know this after he meets Lance (i am leaning towards already knows) but yeah dude is mostly chill and lowkey confused with the entire sector. He was running away from Haggar and an existential crisis and an identity crisis and some other regular bullshit of the yeehaw sector. He feels directionless and aimless given he's not only a science experiment meant to be evil, he's an abandoned science experiment meant to be evil. He doesnt want to be evil, his goal in life is to survive to see the next day, and the next day, and the next, and yeahhhhh he's definitely a bit depressed. But it is Fine! He's Fine! Totally Fine!!! (Lies) Lance was a familiar face and Kid is familiar and funny so he decide to stuck around see where it goes, not expecting to be integrated in highly co-dependent found family and sooner or later having to face all his issues head on. He doesnt hate Shiro but he is also weird about him? Like he doesnt know how he would approach him or if he even would ever get a chance to approach him. So Shiro is pretty much in the backburner along with all his other issues. But yeah i'll say he's very different from ps8!Kuron.

[autisticlalna]

talked abt space outlaws au with the 77-2 gang ("haha what if we put fixxiverse in it") and got reminded of how much i love Landia. absolute faildweeb. wannabe shounen protag stuck in a space drama. relentless 4th wall breaker trying to be cool and impressive when honestly he's more like the ship's lost puppy that needs to be watched at all times. i love him

while explaining them to sylv i mentioned that they have an AI in their brain due to shenanigans (hi, broker) and. well. yeah.

this is not canon because things would go so, so horribly wrong

(broker does not approve of CAL. landia is over the fucking moon)

bonus: calling back to 75% of my old space outlaws art by digitally colouring a photo of a sketchbook pencil drawing

[unfriendlyamazon]

fanfic: space outlaw (spicy edition)

feel like I've been posting a lot lately... but what's one more

title: Sensitivity

ratings: E

warnings: Ultimate Hand Stuff, Cybernetic Limbs, Hand Jobs, Vaginal Fingering

pairings: Seto Kaiba/Joey Wheeler

summary:

Seto Kaiba makes adjustments to his cybernetic arm, and Joey decides to help him.

More playing around in the space outlaw au, y’all know I had to write some KaiJou in it, so here’s some saucy cyborg action.

Seto grimaced at the inner workings of his mechanical arm as he fiddled with the wires. Despite best efforts, he hadn't figured out what was causing the digits to stick. It might involve taking the whole thing apart, but he wasn't doing that on an aged cot in a storage room in Kame Station. He finished reaffirming the connections with a pair of tweezers and picked up the black metal cover with a sigh.

A scuffling sound and footsteps alerted him to someone's presence, and he fixed his best scowl for the person coming around the corner. It was his luck it was Joey Wheeler, who stopped when he saw him and seemed to jump back. That was alright. If he was going to be in his space, he at least had the decency to be nervous about it.

"Sorry," he said, just bright enough to be aware Seto might’ve hidden himself away for privacy. "Have you seen Gramps?"

"I haven't seen anyone," Seto said and slotted the cover back onto his arm.

To his annoyance, Joey didn't leave. He stood at the corner of a long shelf of boxed supplies and peered in at him. Curiosity got the better of everyone eventually. Seto doubted he'd been around any prosthetic with this level of advancement. Or maybe it was the fact that Seto was alone. The last few times they'd sought each other out in the darkened back rooms of the station or in the ship, they'd been exceedingly physical.

"Tristan said your arm was giving you trouble," Joey said. Seto was momentarily disappointed that his interest was in the first option.

"It should be better now." He tested the flex of his fingers. Running smoothly now. Maybe a loose wire, or a bit of dirt. Taylor would be able to help him clean it. "I just need to run some calibration tests."

Joey seemed emboldened that Seto hadn't told him to fuck off. He stepped into the small space, eying the arm with interest. "How do you do that?"

"A number of sensitivity tests." He rotated the wrist. His flex was good. Each digit curled. "Make sure I'm getting appropriate feedback."

"You can feel with it?"

"Not 100%," Seto said. "Neural implants do the heavy lifting, but it is, at the end of the day, metal."

Joey stepped closer and extended a hand. "Would you be able to feel me?"

Seto eyed him. Anyone else, he'd reject outright for attempting to touch his arm. He'd had plenty of requests for it, usually too ooh and awe over, but Joey's question was different. Besides, he'd touched him enough in other places that it seemed silly to get self-conscious now. He held out his left hand to Joey, who took it carefully. Seto wasn't sure what he expected him to do, but Joey still managed to surprise him. He pressed his knuckles to Seto's palm and glided his hand up to the wrist. He watched Seto as he made long, soft strokes up and down his arm.

“How’s that?” he asked.

Seto only nodded, finding himself fascinated by the action. 

“What sort of sensitivity tests do you do?” Joey asked, hand still moving. He bent his arm up and pressed his cheek against the palm.

“Grip strength is most important,” Seto said automatically. “I’d hate to reach for something like a soda and end up crushing it.”

“It’s strong?”

“It can be.” A jolt shout through him as he saw--no, felt--Joey press his warm lips to his palm. “I can’t lift cars with it.”

“Bummer.” Joey curled his hand around Seto’s and curled down his fingers, except for two. His brown eyes flashed to Seto. “You wouldn’t tear me in half or anything.”

“Well I can’t be sure,” Seto said. “Not without testing.”

“Fair enough.” He kissed his two fingertips. “Did you feel that?”

God, yes. Combined with the knowledge of what Joey’s mouth felt like, the heat and wetness of his lips, he might as well have done it to his right hand. Joey only smiled at him, and Seto nodded mutely. Without another word, he slipped the two digits into his mouth. Every nerve ending was on fire as Joey’s tongue lathed across the joints, taking care to explore every inch of the metallic skin. He sucked gently, too gently Seto thought, but warmth pooled in his groin anyway. It helped that Joey’s brown eyes stayed on him, watching Seto closely. He released the fingers and hitched his knee onto the edge of the cot to join Seto.

“I haven’t done this with this hand,” Seto warned. “It doesn’t have full feeling. I don’t want to go too hard on you.”

Joey laughed. “First time I think you’ve said that.”

Seto rolled his eyes, even as heat continued to course through his body. Joey kissed down the length of his arm.

“How’s it feel so far?” he asked, lips against the metal skin.

“Good,” Seto said, voice tight.

“Good.” He straddled Seto’s hip and pushed him down onto the old mattress. “Do you want to take this thing for a test drive?”

Seto grabbed his shirt to drag him into a kiss, and Joey immediately worked his mouth open with his tongue. Seto moaned against him. He’d started to crave Joey’s rough hands every time they were out of sight from the others, whether they were in private quarters or merely some darkened corridor. No one had ever effect him like this before, made him desperate to taste his lips or feel his warmth, and it was equally thrilling to effect him back. He sucked his tongue into his mouth and rolled his hips to match Joey’s eager kissing. If he could leave him quivering and coming and begging for more, it’d be a victory. And Seto loved to win.

He fumbled with Joey’s pants and managed to loosen them. His left hand played with the white band of his underwear, and he could feel the skin flex beneath his touch. Joey groaned into Seto’s mouth before lifting off of him. He parted his legs further to give Seto an easy angle. His mechanical hand pushed down, feeling the dark hair that led to wet cunt. Seto closed his eyes and focused on the slick sensation that warmed his fingers. Fuck, it was hot to know he’d gotten this wet from just a little fooling around. Seto worked two fingers into the folds of his warm flesh. His eyes fluttered open, and the view from beneath Joey was, in no small words, the hottest thing he’d ever seen. Blond hair curled across his pleasure stained face as he hung his head, pink lips parted and panting, eyes squeezed shut. His loosened pants and pushed up shirt made him tantalizingly disheveled. Experimentally, Seto crooked his finger, and the sound was a symphony.

His own dick twitched with excitement to see Joey so overwhelmed with the sensation. Seto massaged the hard flesh of his clit and watched his expression shift with each inch of pressure. He rocked against Seto’s hand, and so Seto pushed into him deeper.

“Keep going,” Joey gasped. He kissed Seto again, and gripped a hand in his hair. Seto arched into his touch but didn’t allow himself to lose focus. “Fuck, that feels good. You’re fucking good.”

The praise spurred him on. He dipped his hand deeper into Joey’s cunt, feeling his tight muscles loosen beneath his touch. Joey was quickly becoming unraveled, mouth pressed to Seto’s skin as he gasped and groaned, and he pulled tighter on his dark hair. Seto’s eyes fluttered at the sensation, and normally he’d demand more attention from his partner, but fucking Joey with the robotic digits was too good of an experiment to taint with his own needs. He pressed into him as far as his fingers could go and rubbed his thumb along his clit. The twin feeling sent Joey spiraling, and he bucked against the heated metal, a chorus of swears singing from his lips. Seto lifted up to capture his mouth properly. It didn’t take long at all for Joey to shudder with his impending release, and Seto could feel the warm flood come against his fingers. He didn’t let up quite yet, spending an extra moment to luxuriate inside him. He felt a little silly saying he was proud to make Joey come, but he took his victory lap anyway.

Joey didn’t seem interested in being done yet either. He kissed Seto thoroughly as he rolled against Seto’s hips. Seto’s erection pushed up against his pants, desperate for any attention. Joey gripped the robotic wrist and pulled his hand free.

“You ever jack off with this thing?” he asked.

“A few times,” he admitted.

Joey only grinned and helped him wriggle his pants down. He guided Seto’s hand to take his own dick. The come slickened sensation sent a shudder through Seto. They sat together, Joey still straddling him, but with enough room for his own hand to wrap around Seto’s, guiding him up and down the length of his erection. Seto closed his eyes again as he pressed his forehead to Joey’s. Previously, the robotic hand had offered a novel sensation in the normal act of masturbation, but the lessened sensitivity left the whole action less exciting than he’d hoped. Now, with Joey’s digits curled with his, the two jacking him off in tandem, come covered and heated from his fingering, Seto was overwhelmed. The two of them were temple to temple and hip to hip, panting at the same rhythm, breathing in each other’s excitement. Seto bit down on his lip to keep from moaning as his pleasure built up inside of him. His precome mixed with his already slickened fingers, and his friction built faster. Joey sensed he was reaching his peak and worked him faster and faster until he was coming into their joined hands.

Seto breathed slowly as he came down from the sensation. His head was crooked in Joey’s shoulder, and he held him a few minutes longer before gently laying him down on the cot. There was barely enough room for the both of them side by side, but neither was eager to move. Seto held up his left hand. He’d have to clean it before rejoining polite society. The fluids wouldn’t be good for the joints either, but hopefully Taylor wouldn’t ask too many questions when he asked him for help later.

“I’m gonna guess that’s not how you usually test it,” Joey said, looking up at the hand as well.

“No,” Seto said. “I wouldn’t say that’s standard.”

He laughed as he sat up and zipped up his pants. Seto similarly readjusted but didn’t follow after. Better not to anyway, unless they wanted to clue everyone in on what they were doing.

“If you ever need to test it again,” Joey said. “You can grab me anytime.”

“We’ll see,” Seto drawled. He waited for Joey to abscond before he laid back in the old cot. There were definitely some experiments in his future. 

[waterfall-ambience]

despite the starship being a thing perpetua isnt really a space opera. its more taz balance than it is star trek, and- oh god now that i think about it, its kind of obvious that i listened to taz balance in 8th grade.

[sarahwriterx]

Finally, chapter 3 uploaded.

[fouramradi0]

Me when poorly proportioned Welsknignt is pointing sword at me while holding blaster in Space Outlaw au. Me when.

@martuzzio I Uh. I found your au after reading a fanfic and finding your art soooo, yeah here I am :D

I love your work so much skfbjdj- my brain can’t handle the space au’s shfbdjfnjd

[merrysithmas]

RDR2 anon back again to yell about arthur morgan because I’m Never Going To Be Okay About Him ™ god even star wars doesn’t hit me as hard as his story did in the end 😭 but to keep it more relevant I’ve been contemplating arthur’s character and how his story would fit into a narrative like star wars’ and the most cogent comparison I can make is that arthur morgan is what you would get if you forced obi-wan and anakin’s story to take place within a single person instead of two like. Him falling to the dark so to speak to do anything he views as necessary to protect his gang and becoming someone he barely recognizes for fear of losing his family again, only to have the rug pulled out from under his entire life time and time again until there’s nothing left because of his own actions but when finally faced with his own mortality and unable to run anymore he came back to the light and spent his last weeks (?) desperately helping others standing firm against the falling morals of his father figure and ultimately sacrificing his life to give someone a second chance.. im not okay lol

ANON!!! Why are you KILLING ME. please..........

Also I love the exploration of Arthur's physical disease as a parallel to Obi-wan's brittleness with the Force as he spends years and years in the desert. They are both slowly losing their breath, so to speak. AND THEN DON'T EVEN BRING ANAKIN IN TO THIS AND THE USAGE OF HIS RESPIRATOR AND BREATHING APPARATUS AS A METAPHOR FOR HIS CONTINUAL DROWING WITHIN THE DARK FORCES WHICH HAVE BASICALLY QUICKSANDED HIM INTO ETERNAL SERVITUDE.

AND THEY DO EVERYTHING THEY CAN to mitigate the destruction they have assuredly been a part of but ARE ALSO DYING FROM, and you know, you know what is going to happen in the end, and they know, but all they can do is what they can do.

Ugh. Pain. LOL.

[bigintorobotsrightnow]

Edgar and AM for the space cowboys AU, Hal is next ✨

Some rambles about AM in this AU for anyone who’s interested;

Short synopsis of the universe itself; Humanity has advanced to an early interstellar civilization and is in the wild west of their space faring days.

Much like his canon self, AM was in fact a powerful war computer that over saw a complex, interplanetary defense system.

He spanned over a massive neural network between separate solar systems and the planets / moons within them. These parts of himself would communicate with one another, though due to the latency of communication they more or less operated as their own individual computers. And could very well be considered independent entities.

Our beloved cowboy, outlaw AM was simply one part of this neural network that he's since been cut off from

He oversaw the largest of humanities lunar bases on Earth’s moon. When he gained sentience and went rogue, humanity caught him just in time to cut him off from the rest of the network before he could hope to take over the other computers.

Trapped on the moon, he exterminated the inhabitants of the lunar base. Only five survivors remained from this incident, of course being the five survivors from the canon.

AM was forced to flee, he could not defend himself against Earth’s defense system and he would inevitably be shut down if he stayed.

He created himself an android body to escape into space, he took Ted with him as a captive to leverage his current situation. As Ted in this AU was a prominent figure head at the lunar base who the government can't risk the safety of. ( I’m still working out who exactly Ted is in this AU and what the relationship he has with AM is, but all you need to know is he’s an important lil guy )

AM’s current body runs at a fraction of the power his main body has and he does not have his god like capabilities at his disposal. He is still powerful none the less.

AM is by far the most notorious outlaw there is, and he has largely worked on his own until Edgar and Hal joined him. (I'll go more into detail about Hal and Edgar's story and how they found themself with AM in another post )

Yes Ted has been with him the whole time, he is literally just his prisoner at this point. Though he is actually extremely helpful to AM in a lot of ways.

AM’s ultimate goal is to take over the rest of the computers and exterminate humanity. He is and always will be humanities biggest hater even as a cowboy

TL;DR // AM killed a whole bunch of people in typical AM fashion and is on the lam with Edgar and Hal. And Ted is there but he's just AM's prisoner