The First Death part 2

Darkness. Darkness upon darkness. Nothingness upon nothingness. Until, from the ether, a whisper: He didn’t recognize the language, but he felt its meaning: Take care of your head. Then a realization. With a start, Rook sat bolt upright, clutching his chest, gasping for air. Except there was no fight in the air, it happily filled his lungs. And his chest was intact. Despite his sudden panic, and the lingering feeling of oblivion, all was okay. He put a hand over his bullseye just to be sure, and when he was satisfied, he let out a sigh. ...

March 27, 2025 · 9 min · Rae LeFae

The First Death part 1

“Are you sure you wanna go through with this?” An automated twin needle jab into the neck quickly brought up the name “SAVINIEN ROOK” on the coliseum signup display, along with a rotating 3d display of the namesake’s head. Other unique identifying features were also displayed, like fingerprints, retinal scan, a similarly rotating 3d display of his spinal column, and his lone tattoo. RACE: Human ORIGIN: Akabyssus [KR67Q3SQ15] TYPE: Carbon-based ...

March 26, 2025 · 12 min · Rae LeFae

The One Where Rook May Or May Not Have Slept With Ace's Mom

The interstellar train dropped them off at the orbital station, the elevator platform lowered them to the planet’s largest metropolitan center, and the intercity jumpwarp shot them to the nearest southern capital, and that’s where all convenient forms of public transportation ceased. Despite being a capital city, it was the planet’s most destitute. Not even the paid caravans were available past the morning rush. And so the crew legged it the rest of the way, carrying their luggage with them. A 3 hour hike through the dilapidated urban center, the yellow sands which were quickly encroaching upon the city, the mud, the thickening vegetation, into the humidity of the freelands. Along the way, the road shrank and shrank until the walking path was merely the telltale triplet set of tire tracks in the swamp. ...

January 12, 2025 · 9 min · Rae LeFae

Drunk

📜 Well, you see, when a trans man and a giant crocodile lady hate each other very much… Ace and Rook stumbled drunkenly, hurriedly down the hall of the ship, into the vacant guest quarters. Though their angled brows and venomous words for each other suggested a longstanding resentment, the blush on their cheeks and the biting of lips revealed that even though they weren’t each others’ biggest fans, the curiosity to see what the other had going on had been killing them. ...

March 8, 2023 · 5 min · Rae LeFae