"My love, mine all mine."
next on iterator design list! Seven Red Suns and oh BOY were they hard to draw. First and last time drawing tattoos I swear (sorry I gave them sausage fingers, I have a prominent skill issue when it comes to hands.)
Around 12~13 B.R. in a concentration camp somewhere in the city of Yearning (aka today's Barcelona) a little large per say hatching entered the world with their first impression of it the screams of their burning parents - guess someone forgot to turn in overdue work tocycle... Afterwards, once reaching the age of six, with it gaining the ability to reproduce (to their dismay) the tall skinny ones - being the assholes they are - shoved them in a tiny room with a cocaine drugged puppet, forcing them to essentially 'mate' with it to get needed information about their reproductive capabilities. Seven months later of body dismorphia, a near death experience, unpaid child labour and an egg much too large for their body the ancients slapped on a tag to their antenna labeling them as a 'sustainable source of workers' I am not joking about the tag. Shortly after they were thrown into the 'cattle' chambers as they called them, and for the next six years of their life they were used as nothing more than a production line for both new generations and theoretical solutions no one asked for but the ancients.
However a month of suffering and one riot later they found themselves in the same ditch as moon and several others - shortly after viewing them as their reason to keep going.
TEENAGE/YOUNG ADULT YEARS
Whilst growing up with Moon, Sliver, Pebbles and Innocence, they progressively got emotionally closer to Pebbles, although subconsciously. As they were forced out of their hiding by a group of the tall skinny ones they and many others were placed back to their respective cattle chambers, however due to the start of the revolution and the three thousand year war, many who survived the camps were freed, armed with what stolen weapons they possessed and sent to battle, including Suns themself.
During that time they managed to single handedly exterminate the most ancients by far in hand to hand combat, even with their tail getting torn off in the middle of the revolution. Towards the war's end an ancient managed to take hold of them, breaking off half their stinger, rendering them as infertile in a sense, then proceeded to get melted inside out by it's fluids. Hence the lack of tail and a reasonable stinger.
Whilst gaining many new scars, they acquired an official companion - Five Pebbles. They were in a romantic relationship ever since they were 20 and 31 officially in a relationship around the age of 4560 and 4572. After the end of the war and the start of a new era, the two eventually took charge of their prior camps, reforming them into livable cities for the creatures bellow. Suns, on top of that, decided to head for a degree or two, eventually ending up as a professional cook from 1890. to 1905. - having a pause for a handful of years since Pebbles got kidnapped and Alits-fied politely said and the start of WWI. Also fun fact! Each tattoo was engraved by Pebbles over each scar on their back, shoulders and legs after the first war!
During the years of 1920 and 1938 they had four children, Twisting Arrays (Rex), Sunlit Subdivision (Louise), Whistling Echoes (Hans) and Grazed Glaciers (Sasha). The children and Suns stayed in New Zealand away from the infected lands whilst Pebbles was sent on yearly trips by the military to occupied areas. I will not say more because I will spoil the entire ending for the fic so don't stone me.
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