#super fancy

The view from our seats

Our wristbands, me and my sister

Fancy cupcake

It's so fancy you have to use

And now for something completely different the crossover nobody asked for...

I’m doing a little reblogging of my cc work starting tomorrow. 

Idk why but I usually post it, put it on my download blog and forget about it. Some of it I like and then some I want to delete. I won’t but some of it is ick and I need to redo it. Just don’t have the time or effort. Anyways, something came across my dash and I’m like “I made that already”. lol! So......I’m self promoting myself for a few days until the bike cc is ready and reblogging things that don’t make me cringe. :)

Aryn strolled through the massive hallways of Sendak's ship, a small battery cupped in one hand. It resembled a button cell battery from Earth. And apparently they were just as hard to find as the ones on Earth as well. She had to walk all the way to the other end of the ship just to get to the quartermaster who actually still carried them. She wondered why Belost suddenly needed one of these so badly that he would send her out for an hour just to get it. Of course he couldn't get it himself. He was going to have to 'step out' for a meeting.

By the time she neared the room she could smell a warmth in the air. It was out of the ordinary for sure although it hardly seemed like a gas leak. It was probably fine, right? Or maybe it was some horrible neuro toxin and every non-galra on the ship would be dead in a matter of minutes for all she knew.

When the door to her room slid open she paused. The smell was coming from inside? She spied Belost's armor spilled out in its usual spot on the floor. She scoffed and straighened it out so it sat upright. "Belost? Are you here? How did the meeting go?"

A muffled response came from within the bathroom. "Aryn! Went fine. Did you get it?"

"I got it. I hope it was worth it. You know how much I hate going to the quartermaster. Especially a new one."

The door slid open, a puff of white powder and Belost's arm came floundering out blindly, patting the air as if looking for the battery. "Yeah, it's super important."

Aryn cracked a grin at the sight and handed the battery over and then leaned in to get a peak at whatever it was Belost was doing. A large hand pressed on her face. "No girls allowed," he said and withdrew back into the room.

The phrase irked her just as much in space as it did on Earth. Maybe even more so to know that even aliens had it. She crossed her arms, "You want to tell me what you're doing in there?" She tapped a foot and suddenly her mind jumped to a disturbing thought. "Belost!" She nearly shouted before lowering her voice, just incase anybody else could hear. "You aren't making a bomb in there are you?"

"It's the biggest bomb you'll ever see," he said jokingly from within. It wasn't comforting.

"Don't even joke about tha-" The door suddenly slid open, Belost staring at her with a goofy grin.

Aryn peered in around him. There was still some of the white powder floating in the air, now being sucked into the vents. A bowl and his portable stove sat on the counter of the sink. He shuffled out into the main room, his short-sleeved arms hidden behind his back which he kept turned away from her. Wait... Sleeves?

She quirked an eyebrow inquisitively.