Celestialess' void

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He’d noticed the large man sitting by himself earlier on in the day and didn’t think much of it, now though, he’d come back in the late afternoon and saw he was still there.

That wasn’t normal, was it? Feeling concern, Pulsar looks at the sandwich he’d got from a deli and smiled, trotting over to stand beside Nath and leant down, offering the wrapped food.

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Groaning into the concrete, Spooks’ back end finally flops to the ground while his ears droop also.

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Back to the Mothership - The Milky Way rises from the fog in Colby Lake, NY

Syx had woken up from that nightmare again. It had gotten more frequent since his break up with Wayne. The stress, he was sure. Making sure not to wake Anna, Syx slipped out of bed and headed into the workshop. He needed a distraction. What he got was… 

It was getting much easier to keep up to speed with the blue being the more they interacted. Finding herself learning on the speed of mortals as her time around them continued.

At his question, she turned slowly and gazed at the new expression on his face, feeling better that it wasn’t fear.

“Space is, a part of me. Yes.” Celestialess said slowly, sinking to the ground in a sitting position, but still hovering just above the concrete.

“Part of space? How is that even possible?” reaching out, Megamind’s hand hovered near her and found himself murmuring, “…tell me your secrets space woman…”

“There are things in place that make me touchable you are free to do so... Just beware my, um, hair.” He knew that already but she would warn again. There was no sense in harming anything as curious about her as this little blue thing.

“I was at, the center of a galaxy, once... What you call a Supermassive Blackhole. Until a being, known as Al, found me and for once in my life, something talked back to me... Eventually, he helped me take shape and form... What you see now, it was influenced by creatures he had seen... I took a fancy to the form.” She explains, a staticy giggle escaping her briefly.

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Syx had woken up from that nightmare again. It had gotten more frequent since his break up with Wayne. The stress, he was sure. Making sure not to wake Anna, Syx slipped out of bed and headed into the workshop. He needed a distraction. What he got was… 

syx-blue:

Syx swallowed and keyed up the main door they used to exit the large bots through. At least the ceilings here were tall, but he still eyed her hair nervously, “I… just don’t want you to… swallow anything I love.”

His voice was barely over a whisper. Desperately he tried not to picture the hole that had swallowed his entire childhood. 

Too late she had realised that there was trauma in this being’s life.

Something that related to her. Or at least, what she was. Celestialess wished she could take it back, but all she could do now was leave.

“I will not.” She finally promises, waiting until there was an exit big enough for her before looking for guidance to exit.

thevoidcomes:

syx-blue:

Syx swallowed and keyed up the main door they used to exit the large bots through. At least the ceilings here were tall, but he still eyed her hair nervously, “I… just don’t want you to… swallow anything I love.”

His voice was barely over a whisper. Desperately he tried not to picture the hole that had swallowed his entire childhood. 

Too late she had realised that there was trauma in this being’s life.

Something that related to her. Or at least, what she was. Celestialess wished she could take it back, but all she could do now was leave.

“I will not.” She finally promises, waiting until there was an exit big enough for her before looking for guidance to exit.

Nodding, Syx let his shoulders relax slightly, “Good, good.”

As he watched her leave, he finally let himself marvel at her appearance. She was gorgeous really. As he let his eyes fall into the depth of her ‘skin’ he saw things he hadn’t since he’d been a small child. The stars, unhindered by the atmosphere of a planet…

At his question, she turned slowly and gazed at the new expression on his face, feeling better that it wasn’t fear.

 “What?! Why?!” Pulsar gasped and dropped what he’d been about to put in his mouth after fumbling briefly, pouting when it hit the floor.

Helping to distribute the cocoa into the mugs, Pulsar adds some marshmallows with a hum and then gets a spoon to scoop out as much of the stuff left in the pot over them. Before he takes his mug to enjoy it, though, he goes and fills the pot with hot water in the sink and lets it soak.

Trotting back over to Lyn, Pulsar takes his mug and sighs happily at the warmth.

“He’s been very lucky to have you” He says after a moment, a genuine smile on his face. Coming closer, he leans against Lyn’s side and rests his head on her shoulder.

“Or maybe not so tiny! Chua never seen species before. What is? Must tell Chua!” The pink rodent’s ears picked way up and he began to scurry around Sheldon, sniffing at him and tugging at various items of clothing, looking at them closely and discerning what they’re made from before moving on to grabbing one of the man’s hands and counting his fingers.

“Yes, new planet! Nothing sound familiar.” When Sheldon questioned how he was speaking the language, however, Spooks grinned and pointed to his ears, closer in towards his head.

“Nanos in brain. eat gibberish, excrete gibberish. Much easier to communicate. Many many species in universe, can’t have just one dumb language!” The chua laughs and picks his ruined device back up, suddenly managing to rip the outer casing off and retrieve some kind of glowing green glass-like sphere from inside.

“Question now is... How Chua get to whole different planet. Maybe Eldan goo not compatible with Spooks tech.” The rat’s ears droop briefly before they go up again and he makes an awed face.

Pulsar had been out and about.

It was approaching about two weeks since he’d arrived in the universe through that portal of a woman and he was enjoying himself immensely. Loving the sights, the smells, the tastes of food. Even his little pet Nebs was sticking his snout out of his pocket here and there to take a look.

Pulsar was skirting the edge of the main park when he heard someone talking.

To him. He could tell, because there was no one else here, and when he looked at who was speaking, they were looking right at him.

Huh. Cream puff? That was a new one, but he didn’t know who this guy was. Still, the man had a look of familiarity in his eyes and Pulsar stopped in his tracks, tail swishing and his head tilting.

“Hn, I guess not.” Pulsar relents and leans in against Jimmy with a hum after taking his next drink.

He liked these touches. They were new and exciting, and Jimmy’s voice was smooth like... Like something smooth, he didn’t know what.

Right now, all he wanted was to curl up against him and listen to him talk more. Taking a big long drink of his alcohol, Pulsar leans to put the quarter-full cup on the table before them and does just as he’d wanted to.

Syx had woken up from that nightmare again. It had gotten more frequent since his break up with Wayne. The stress, he was sure. Making sure not to wake Anna, Syx slipped out of bed and headed into the workshop. He needed a distraction. What he got was… 

He was very scared, it seemed. She didn’t want that. Perhaps a promise of never coming back?

Something that related to her. Or at least, what she was. Celestialess wished she could take it back, but all she could do now was leave.