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I'M BACK! Well, wasn't too long I hope. Had this little one off thing and needed a break from my main story. So this is what was made out of boredom. It shines more of a friendly basis for Eric and Shara plus learning a bit more one each. Only one part but hoping you all like this! Enjoy, Fav and Watch for more of this stuff! Comments welcome!
Original universe belongs to Hertez so go check him out!
UTO - Handsome, Not cute! - P1
Humans are smaller then most over spieces in the known universe. Their lack of fur only on their own heads, cute and intellgent. But of course most humans don't like being called cute out right, many were too deep aweing over their little fit of anger. Nearly everthing thing they did was cute or funny so far. Their history was little known due to them being very new to the United Treaty Organization after our help in that attempt of an invasion a monarchy empire tried. It was incredablie how long a small spiece lasted those three solar cylces.
That empire had done unspeakable acts, horrrors beyond even the UTOs words.
But the humans had one word that decrisbed this act, 'Genocide' of their speices.
The humans are cute but many were warned to not show fangs or do anything that could be preseved as a threat. A order for everyone was for a good reason. Humanity had gone throught such events with pain and suffering. Their erggerness to repay the UTO was a welcomed thing by all even if they were small we could learn from them. Learn we did.
Humans were amazed my how deverise the union was and commented how we seemed very much like their own myths or gods. Even we were surpised by how true it seemed. But most, especially males, hated being called cute telling us to use a simliar word as handsome instead. My Charge is one of these males that prefer the latter word over cute. Today will be very fun for us both.
Shara finished writing her in little journal. She'd wake up Eric pretty easily in a moment. Her muzzle opened letting out a long yawn as she was still waking up herself.
For once Eric joined her to enjoy a weekend together at her homeworld. She loved having him here and she'd get to enjoy doing the very one thing he hated beyond belief. She moved into a sitting postion on the bed now muzzle level with where Eric was sleeping. He accuatly had gotten sleep for once in weeks now to be ruined by his big black furred Guardian. She couldn't help but hold back laughter of what she was about to do.
"Hey Cutie, time to get up." She cooed sweetly.
"FUCK! OFF!" Eric shouted those two words. Shara was showed by such a voilger language but humans were a strange bunch.
He rolled over covering himself again in blankets not willing to get up yet. Eric loved his slumber and the dream he had just been awoken from. He'd dreamed of those beautiful days of an old golden era of his people's past. Now the blooming voice of her's kept on naging him.
"Come on Eric, It's nine in the morning for stars sake." She didn't want to 'piss' him off as the humans say.
"Mmmm... No... Now. Let me sleep..." He mumbled under his pillow. She sighed.
The lupine Guardian got up getting dressed in sweatpants with a long tshirt. She was going to enjoy this weekend even with Eric prefered sleep over fun most days anyhow. Her steps still lightly as possable that shaked the wall with little force but Eric for his size felt a tremor throught his platform.
"STOP THAT!" He screamed annoried my her movement causing such shaking and yet she only turned around seeing him finally sitting upright staring with anger.
Shara could believe how cute his mess of head fur was just then. Eric knew that look too.
"You look sooo cute like that! My family would think so." She was smiling even as he frowned. He let out a long sigh.
"Fine. I'm up now and I'm getting my coffee then." And that was the deal every morning for them both. Humans weren't always the happiest turning day's start.
He went over to a properly scaled desser filled with basic cloths. His hands shuffled in and out of the desser pulling what he wanted to wear. Jeans, socks, dark blue tshirt was all he need and his fluffy purple slippers.
Clothing was something most spieces understood and used but the human fashsion was still very strange. Due to humans lack of any fur lead them to develope clothing as protection and soon became a way of expression which spread across the universe. Humans were strange but still very interesting to many scholars and common people too.
"I'll call my parents ahead of time so they can prepare for you. You're still cute." Shara grabbed her hologram watch calling up her parents. Eric saw her about to make the call very mad she called him cute again. The ancient hand gesture of humanity was waved at her and she laughted at it. Another human qurick she knew finding it amusing.
Eric walked the catwalk next to the shelf platform heading for his coffee. His hangover was still present from friday somehow.
His faviote mug being a classic shape and a dull white covered in scratchs with being worn from use. That single mug had been made in 1953 and yet survived multiple centeries with countless disasters.
"Yeah he's my Charge mom, no dad! It's just work for stars sake.... I know, I know. Fine." Shara was talking over the comms with her parents while Eric listened to what he could. He always prepaired to be ready for anything, especially with his Gaurdian.
The machine whined finally pouring out such a fine liquid of caffine. He saw it steaming not caring started to sip his drink. Shara nearly paniced with how he had burned his tonuge once, but humans weren't stupid. It looked hot but wasn't anything he couldn't handle on his own. He wanted for her to panic then having to emmbarenesed explaining how Eric scared her for a second. His smile was countered by her bared teeth and that same aniccent gesture from her own furred hands. Eric laughted hard. They'd head out towards her parent's house soon enought likely to be there by lunch. Her apartment wasn't too far away from them thankfully.
Today was going to really be a fun day and one grand weekend for them both.
Original universe belongs to Hertez so go check him out!
UTO - Handsome, Not cute! - P1
Humans are smaller then most over spieces in the known universe. Their lack of fur only on their own heads, cute and intellgent. But of course most humans don't like being called cute out right, many were too deep aweing over their little fit of anger. Nearly everthing thing they did was cute or funny so far. Their history was little known due to them being very new to the United Treaty Organization after our help in that attempt of an invasion a monarchy empire tried. It was incredablie how long a small spiece lasted those three solar cylces.
That empire had done unspeakable acts, horrrors beyond even the UTOs words.
But the humans had one word that decrisbed this act, 'Genocide' of their speices.
The humans are cute but many were warned to not show fangs or do anything that could be preseved as a threat. A order for everyone was for a good reason. Humanity had gone throught such events with pain and suffering. Their erggerness to repay the UTO was a welcomed thing by all even if they were small we could learn from them. Learn we did.
Humans were amazed my how deverise the union was and commented how we seemed very much like their own myths or gods. Even we were surpised by how true it seemed. But most, especially males, hated being called cute telling us to use a simliar word as handsome instead. My Charge is one of these males that prefer the latter word over cute. Today will be very fun for us both.
Shara finished writing her in little journal. She'd wake up Eric pretty easily in a moment. Her muzzle opened letting out a long yawn as she was still waking up herself.
For once Eric joined her to enjoy a weekend together at her homeworld. She loved having him here and she'd get to enjoy doing the very one thing he hated beyond belief. She moved into a sitting postion on the bed now muzzle level with where Eric was sleeping. He accuatly had gotten sleep for once in weeks now to be ruined by his big black furred Guardian. She couldn't help but hold back laughter of what she was about to do.
"Hey Cutie, time to get up." She cooed sweetly.
"FUCK! OFF!" Eric shouted those two words. Shara was showed by such a voilger language but humans were a strange bunch.
He rolled over covering himself again in blankets not willing to get up yet. Eric loved his slumber and the dream he had just been awoken from. He'd dreamed of those beautiful days of an old golden era of his people's past. Now the blooming voice of her's kept on naging him.
"Come on Eric, It's nine in the morning for stars sake." She didn't want to 'piss' him off as the humans say.
"Mmmm... No... Now. Let me sleep..." He mumbled under his pillow. She sighed.
The lupine Guardian got up getting dressed in sweatpants with a long tshirt. She was going to enjoy this weekend even with Eric prefered sleep over fun most days anyhow. Her steps still lightly as possable that shaked the wall with little force but Eric for his size felt a tremor throught his platform.
"STOP THAT!" He screamed annoried my her movement causing such shaking and yet she only turned around seeing him finally sitting upright staring with anger.
Shara could believe how cute his mess of head fur was just then. Eric knew that look too.
"You look sooo cute like that! My family would think so." She was smiling even as he frowned. He let out a long sigh.
"Fine. I'm up now and I'm getting my coffee then." And that was the deal every morning for them both. Humans weren't always the happiest turning day's start.
He went over to a properly scaled desser filled with basic cloths. His hands shuffled in and out of the desser pulling what he wanted to wear. Jeans, socks, dark blue tshirt was all he need and his fluffy purple slippers.
Clothing was something most spieces understood and used but the human fashsion was still very strange. Due to humans lack of any fur lead them to develope clothing as protection and soon became a way of expression which spread across the universe. Humans were strange but still very interesting to many scholars and common people too.
"I'll call my parents ahead of time so they can prepare for you. You're still cute." Shara grabbed her hologram watch calling up her parents. Eric saw her about to make the call very mad she called him cute again. The ancient hand gesture of humanity was waved at her and she laughted at it. Another human qurick she knew finding it amusing.
Eric walked the catwalk next to the shelf platform heading for his coffee. His hangover was still present from friday somehow.
His faviote mug being a classic shape and a dull white covered in scratchs with being worn from use. That single mug had been made in 1953 and yet survived multiple centeries with countless disasters.
"Yeah he's my Charge mom, no dad! It's just work for stars sake.... I know, I know. Fine." Shara was talking over the comms with her parents while Eric listened to what he could. He always prepaired to be ready for anything, especially with his Gaurdian.
The machine whined finally pouring out such a fine liquid of caffine. He saw it steaming not caring started to sip his drink. Shara nearly paniced with how he had burned his tonuge once, but humans weren't stupid. It looked hot but wasn't anything he couldn't handle on his own. He wanted for her to panic then having to emmbarenesed explaining how Eric scared her for a second. His smile was countered by her bared teeth and that same aniccent gesture from her own furred hands. Eric laughted hard. They'd head out towards her parent's house soon enought likely to be there by lunch. Her apartment wasn't too far away from them thankfully.
Today was going to really be a fun day and one grand weekend for them both.
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