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ROCKET. ([personal profile] respiting) wrote in [community profile] abraxaslogs2023-09-10 09:18 pm

catch-all — take a sad song and make it better ;

Who: rocket and you
When: post-august event
Where: solvunn settlements, the horizon
What: a day in the life (and also building his horizon)
Warnings: none so far but will warn if they come up!


my schemes are just like all my dreams — solvunn ;
[ It's just another day in the commune, and in his newly mended and much better fitting robes (with pockets!), Rocket makes the rounds. Not that he makes a point of it at all, or says anything, or even thinks about it but he's taken to helping the locals whenever he sees an opportunity: mostly simple stuff like mending fences and roofs, fixing up tools, and then there's the odd wrangling of a goat.

Because, yeah. After his confrontation with some weird too-many-armed creature in defense of the goats, he's been keeping an eye on them a little. Every now and again. Just because.

Throughout the day(s) he can be found:

i) Mending said fences, just knee-deep in manual labour and looking surprisingly content while doing it. It's not just busy work (even thought it kinda is) but there's a surprising kind of productive feeling to the act. Maybe even something like ... fulfillment. But like hell is he ever gonna admit such a thing. Gross.

ii) Later, he might be found at one of the nearby little drinking holes, taking a local up on their offer for a free meal for helping them with a task (this time it was fixing a roof). If he recognizes you, he'll nod his head, which is essentially your cue to join him if you want. ]


Eh. Anything you want, it's on me. They owe me like twenty more of these things just today.

[ iii) And finally, at the end of the day Rocket will be making his way back to the treehouse near the Black Eye Lakes. He pauses as the sun sets to lift his head towards the bright orange skies and watch them for just a little bit.

To no one in particular (though clearly within earshot of you): ]


Well, I guess it's not all bad here.



here am i floating 'round my tin can — the horizon ;
[ Rocket's experience with the Horizon is still a little new and will take a little practice, but following his last visit there with Vash, in which there had been a lot of empty barren land and not much else, he decides that it's finally time to get to work on his own space.

He doesn't take up a whole lot of that space because being ruler of a planet or a kingdom or even grounded land has never been Rocket's ambition. Instead, it's a metal platform that he's currently working on, which stands beneath a system of control panels and steering systems that have already been installed, lights glowing through the motherboard. It looks like it's the kind of thing that will take a hell of a lot of work, and it'll be slow in its progress, but it's precise and it's exactly the way that Rocket wants it.

It's the starts of a spaceship. ]


Yeah. [ He makes a sweeping gesture with his free claw, while the other readjusts his goggles. There's a small shiny little symbol to signify the Chariot emblazoned on the side.

He points to the box of tools to the side, perfectly sized to him and looking already worn and well-loved. ]
Yeah, that thing. Can you pass it over?


and oh, it's never quite as it seems — wildcard ;
[ feel free to leave your own starter below in any such fashion you wish if the above don't quite work for you! i'm down to party with anything and reach out to me via plurk/PM/discord to hash out any details! ]
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[personal profile] theidlemaiden 2023-10-25 06:49 am (UTC)(link)
[ Mogwry may be mouthy but full of brain cells he is not. If the vigorous motions of Mogwry's restrained arms are any indication to Hilda, the moogle is probably attempting to give Rocket a rather rude hand gesture. In other instances she might have been willing to let him because sometimes stirring the pot is exactly the sort of thing a girl needs to brighten up their day - but that's what the flying is for. And frankly, she'd prefer to avoid Mogwry and Rocket wrestling themselves off of Waffle and plummeting into the sky.

When Rocket slips his hand into hers, her smile brightens that much more as she helps hop down the platform towards the awaiting wyvern. Getting Mogwry up is the first course of action. Just as she lifts him however she gives him a stern look that very clearly warns him to be on his best behaviour. It's met with a stubborn silence that she takes as agreement and finally relinquishes her grasp on him. Mogwry's little wings flutter up to his appointed spot and at that point it's Rocket's turn. He'd probably be able to scramble up but she motions for him to go first anyway. ]


Since you're smaller it might be easier if you sit in front of me.
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[personal profile] theidlemaiden 2023-10-30 05:17 am (UTC)(link)
[ Waffle and Groot are at least similar in some ways; Hilda had climbed atop Waffle plenty of times to kill. Thankfully that isn't what they're going to do here (ruling out murdering the mouthy moogle).

Hilda follows after Rocket, settling into the seat behind him, admiring everything he's done so far. While he might not think that he hasn't accomplished much, she certainly does. Of course, having no frame of reference, she can't know that. But if it's anything as large as a sailing ship back home then of course it would stand to reason that these things would take time.

Reaching around him and Mogwry for the reins, Hilda braces her thighs against Waffle's saddle. The wyvern's muscles shift beneath them and Mogwry is quick to slide his goggles into place. And without much notice at all - ]


Ready? Hold tight!

[ Ready or not, Waffle launches them into the air and takes off at a breakneck speed - much to Hilda's delight if the laughter is anything to go off of. ]
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you can pry them from my cold dead hands!!!

[personal profile] theidlemaiden 2024-01-04 02:31 am (UTC)(link)
[ Rocket's joy is infectious and everything Hilda hoped when she had suggested the idea to take Waffle for a ride. 

Her smile grows, practically splitting her face with joy. Rocket's excitement is enough of a signal for her to keep urging them on. Her thighs tighten around the saddle. It's all the prompt that the wyvern needs to put on another burst of speed. 

Domains blur beneath them as they race overhead. The wind bites at her cheeks and tangles her hair in a way that she had grown to enjoy over her years of learning how to ride. Both are a small price to pay for the exhilaration of rocketing through the sky thousands of feet above the ground. It feels silly that she had been so frightened about the flying and wyverns before. Nothing else can compare to this feeling.

Eventually Hilda brings them back around to their spot above his spaceship, Waffle's wings beating as he keeps them suspended in the air. Leaning from behind him, he'll be able to hear the grin in her voice. ]
 

Well, what do you think? Is it as fun as a jetpack? 
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ILU MORE

[personal profile] theidlemaiden 2024-01-21 06:46 am (UTC)(link)
[ From where she sits, Hilda isn't able to easily see how Rocket folds the exuberant thrill he'd had up in the sky back under his normally cool facade. She makes no effort to hide her own knowing grin - not from her face and certainly not from her voice. ]

Just okay, huh?

[ She doesn't believe him one bit.

Silently she signals Waffle to descend and land. She slips off, leaving Mogwry on the saddle before turning around to see if Rocket will need help down too. If it was normally a bit of a drop for her, it'll be more of one for him. It's only when both of their feet are planted on solid ground again that she hums. ]


I was going to say that you could feel free to come by the aerie in my domain any time you want to take Waffle out to fly. But since it was only okay...
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are we okay to wrap soon? 💕

[personal profile] theidlemaiden 2024-01-22 10:48 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Mmm...nope. Too bad. Frankly, she likes seeing these other parts of him that he tries to hide behind that cool inventor persona.
 
Hilda's previous knowing grin blooms again. While she doesn't necessarily say, "I told you so," he can probably surmise that that's exactly what she's saying. ]


Oh good. Waffle really likes you, you know.

[ As if on cue, the wyvern turns, giving Rocket what is the equivalent of a playful wyvern nuzzle. Which is to say, it's not incredibly gentle for someone of Rocket's size. Fondness crinkles at the corner of her eyes. ]

We have a couple of wyverns there actually, so we can go flying together. Think of it as a thank you ahead of time for letting me use your observation deck.