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Hey all! As with all things there are a few rules. Nothing too restricting I feel and many of them are in the best interest of others. So lets get to the rules.

1. The prompts must involve Wander over Yonder in some way. Crossovers are fine though as long as Wander over Yonder is one of the fandoms.

2.Anything is allowed. Slash, Het, femmeslash, three somes, whatever. Which leads to the next rule...

3.No kink bashing! Yeah, there may be one or two prompts that will squick you (I'm sure the same will happen with me.) but lets all play nice here.

4. Please post your prompts in the appropriate prompt post. Prompts involving oc's go to the oc prompt post, mature rated ones to the mature prompt post, and safe for work ones in the safe for work prompt post. If you're not sure what post your prompt belongs to, contact me.

5. When posting it's preferred if you put the pairing (or if a gen prompt put in gen.) and kink or a summery phrase of what you're prompting into the subject box. Also put in any possible triggers as warning.

The body of the post of course will be the prompt.

6. You may use anon if you like. Or not. It's your call.

7. Multiple fills are encouraged.

8. You can prompt as much as you want. It is encouraged you do some fills though to be nice.

9. Please tag for spoilers. A spoiler is considered something in a episode that recently shown up until a week. So pretty much each new episode based prompt needs some indication that the prompts contain spoilers until a week since it's premiere on t.v.


All prompts posted here must be safe for work. Generally nothing meant to be sexual should not be posted here. Mostly for the gen or the light romance crowd. Don't worry mature rated lovers, there is a post for mature rated prompts.
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Hater/Wander, fluff, 5+1

Date: 2013-09-04 05:44 am (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
5 times Wander tried to make Hater smile +1 time he succeeded.

Any/Emperor Awesome, wedding

Date: 2013-09-04 06:29 am (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
For something a little different, a prompt involving Emperor Awesome. Pretty much someone getting married to Emperor Awesome. If the other person involved wanted this wedding or not is up to the filler.

Wander + Sylvia, BROS BROS BROS, Encounter

Date: 2013-09-10 03:52 pm (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] netbug009
I really need some fic about how Sylvia and Wander met. :'D

Wander, Hater, sickness and healing

Date: 2013-09-15 07:19 pm (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
Up for some sweet fluffy gen.

During his travels Wander gets sick. Probably something akin to a strong cold. Nothing serious, but involves a lot of coughing, sneezing and being drowzy all the time. So Sylvia has to leave in order to get him some medicine and while she is away, no one other than Lord Hater finds him (maybe he invaded the planet at the same day, we all know he can). At first he is all like MWAHAHAH YOU'RE AT MY MERCY NOW but it doesn't last long once he notices that the annoying nomad has his eyes drooping, fever running and is failing to grasp what's going on thus ruining all the fun of claiming victory. So Hater ends up taking awkwardly care of sick Wander, so he could properly anihilate him later of course. It gets hilarious. And adorable.

Also kudos for Sylvia going OH SHI- and punching her way through, while Wander is being nursed back to health.

Re: Wander, Hater, sickness and healing

Date: 2016-07-01 12:20 pm (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
Not mine but on Tumblr Modmad did an amazing comic similar to this request so I thought I'd link and share the greatness;

Hater/Wander crossdressing and mistaken identity

Date: 2013-09-22 06:05 pm (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
I think you all know where this goes. For whatever reason, Wander ends up wearing a dress and/or a wig again. Hater falls in love at first sight with this mysterious "lady" and starts flirting with "her". How awkward this feels for Wander and if Hater finds out who he is trying to woo is up to you.
From: (Anonymous)
"Hater's Law Number 1074: Every third Monday of the month will be known as Festivale de Hater! Hater's Law Number 1075: The day will be a testament to the greatness of..."
Hater rolled his eyes, staring out into space. Usually, he enjoyed the part of conquering planets where the former leader was forced to listen to the new rules, but today, he was just bored.
The streets in front of him were bustling with people, the air buzzing with nervous energy. He grimaced at the crowd that was starting to form, and to his delight they dispersed awkwardly, slowly clearing out.
His glee quickly disappeared when he caught a flash of orange fur and a floppy green hat.
“Wander...” He growled, standing up.
“Sir? Sir, we still have,” Peepers paused, looking down, “536 laws to go over!”
Hater rolled his eyes, waving his commander off. “Just keep doing that without me, I have something to take care of!”
“But sir-!”
Hater turned to glare at him, and Peepers shut up immediately, turning back to the list. “H-Hater’s Law Number 1081...”
The overlord smirked, then stormed over to the entrance, slowing his steps as he got closer to the orange being.
Wander would never know what hit him...
“Alright, so that’s the gist of it.” A purple native in a lab coat said as she handed something- a necklace?- to the other person, who Hater now saw was wearing a yellow sundress.
Weird. Since when was Wander into cross-dressing?
The orange being nodded, removing the green hat and letting long blonde hair fall out as they put the necklace on. “I’m not entirely sure if this’ll- Oh! Oh, my goodness, I sound just like my mom!”
Hater froze in place, his eyes widening when he heard the creature’s...
When he heard her voice.
It was almost musical, soft and sweet with a slight country accent.
He’d never heard something so... so... so beautiful.
The other person looked up, eyes widening when she saw Lord Hater looming over them. “L-Lord Hater, sir!”
The woman whipped her head around to look at him, her big blue eyes wide in shock.
She had a face to match her voice.
Hater realized that he was staring, flushing as he looked away and cleared his throat. “A-Ah, um, sorry... I, er, I thought that you were someone else.”
The woman smiled nervously at him, brushing some of her blond hair out of her eyes. “Oh, um, that’s fine...” She put her hat, which was eerily identical to a certain nomad’s, back on, sticking her hand out. “I’m Hope, by the way.”
Hater hesitated for a moment before shaking her hand. “Tha- Erm, I mean, Lord Hater. B-But, uh, you already knew that, because, um, y-your friend said it just a minute ago...”
‘Hope’ smiled weakly at him. “Uh... Can I have my arm back?”
“Huh?” He looked down and saw that he was still shaking her hand. He blushed again, relinquishing his grip and folding his arms, smiling anxiously. “Uh, sorry, that was...” He gestured back to the building. “I’m just gonna go now...” He managed, turning and starting to head back to Peepers, before walking straight into the glass doors. He stood there for a moment, immobilized by humiliation before taking a step back, grinning at ‘Hope’ sheepishly as he fumbled for the door handle, grabbing it and hurrying inside.
“Uh... so anyway, thanks so much for helping out with this, Wander.”
The nomad grinned at her. “It’s no problem, Andy! You know me, always happy to help!”
“I do have one question, though. Why did you tell Lord Hater that your name was Hope?”
“Oh, well, me and Hatey have a bit of a history. It’s probably better if he doesn’t know I’m here. And, well, I sound a lot like my mom right now; her name’s Hope, so why not?”
Andy smiled at him. “Well, let’s just hope that he doesn’t figure it out.”
On the other side of the glass, Hater was panicking.
He'd never felt anything like this before. His face was flushed completely green, and if he'd had a heart he was sure it would have been beating uncontrollably.
"Lord Hater, sir!"
The overlord jumped. "What is it, Peepers?"
The monocular alien saluted him. "I've finished debriefing the former ruler on the new rules, sir! We’re ready to depart!”
Hater stared at him for a moment, then looked out the door, watching as the woman disappeared into the crowd. “You know what, Peepers? New order: We are going to remain on this planet for a few more days.”
Peepers blinked. “Sir? We’ve already conquered this planet, haven’t we?”
The overlord glared at him, narrowing his eyes. “Are you questioning my orders?”
“O-Of course not, sir!” Peepers cried, holding his hands out in front of him. “I just... why?”
“BECAUSE I SAID SO! Now go tell the men that we’re staying on planet for a few more days!”
Peepers swallowed hard, saluting as he ran off.
Hater looked out the door. ‘Hope’ was long gone by now, and yet...
It was irrational, stupid, possibly even insane.
But for some reason, he just had to see her again.

Re: [FILL]: Her Voice (3/5)

From: (Anonymous) - Date: 2013-12-09 07:39 pm (UTC) - Expand

[FILL]: Her Voice (Part 1/?

From: (Anonymous) - Date: 2013-09-26 02:50 am (UTC) - Expand

Re: [FILL]: Her Voice (Part 1/?

From: (Anonymous) - Date: 2013-09-28 04:25 pm (UTC) - Expand

FILL: Her Voice (2/5)

From: (Anonymous) - Date: 2013-10-24 10:57 pm (UTC) - Expand

Wander/Hater - Baby Makes 3

Date: 2013-09-23 03:57 am (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
Hater and Wander end up lost in the woods, and come across a baby (a baby of Hater's species). A bit dark, as the parents are found dead, so Wander decides that they should raise the baby together... no matter what Hater says.

Hater keeps getting calls and visits from Wander with questions about babies of his species (what they eat, etc.), and Hater eventually just goes along with it.

Bonus: Hater realizes that, over time, he's become less annoyed with Wander. Not that he'd admit to having "love" feelings.

Can be mature if you decide to add an intimate scene :)

Wander/Sylvia, fluff, in-character

Date: 2013-09-26 07:31 am (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
I have a curiosity I want resolved - is it even possible to write Wander and Sylvia's relationship as romantic without being OOC like woah? Let's find out!
From: (Anonymous)
After so long, Sylvia has gotten used to sleeping in strange places.

The tree that stretches overhead is formed more of rock than of vegetation; its stone trunk curves up and over into a wide canopy of mossy growth, adorned with flowering vines that trail in the light breeze. The ground is spongy to the touch, soft enough that Sylvia doesn't argue when the campsite for the evening is just Wander using his hat as a sleeping bag and flopping back against her. She makes herself comfortable and breathes in the scent of the flowers above their heads.

You get used to how the scenery changes, once you've been on a different planet every few days. The weirdness stops occurring to you, and all that registers is that you are somewhere new, beautiful in its own way.

Wander feels smaller than he is, pressed against her side, but that's nothing to worry about. Underneath the stretch of lavender-gray-blue-and-black that makes up this planet's night sky, everything feels small. The stars are lovely and the weather is warm and clear, with a light whiff of rain in the distance. The clouds won't reach them till sometime tomorrow, but the wind brings just enough of a bite that Sylvia lets her tail curl up around the end of Wander's hat, then snake back and forth atop the fabric. As an afterthought, she moves her saddle blanket to drape atop both her tail and Wander. Just in case the chill grows more pronounced.

When she's settled enough that she feels it's time to lay her head down, it only takes a moment before Wander stirs and rolls over. His hand comes to rest atop the strap of her reigns that passes just above her snout, and brings the kind of warmth that blooms as much in her chest as in the skin beneath.

“Love ya, Syl.” He murmurs, already close enough to sleep that his accent renders the words almost too slurred to be understood. She's heard it often enough to know what he's saying. At this point she doesn't even need the words.

With a smile, she presses her cheek as close to his as she can. He is all warm fur and big heart, and he instinctively knows that she's near enough to plant sleepy goodnight kisses on. There are three before his breathing evens out. He'll start snoring soon, but in the first half hour he is all but silent.

“Love you too, Wander.” She nuzzles him affectionately. Once he's well and truly unconscious, she closes her own eyes and lets herself fall asleep on a patch of ground that she may never see again. To anyone else it might be odd or disconcerting, traveling all over the galaxy.

For long as Wander is with her, anywhere is home.

Re: [FILL] Where The Heart Is (Wander/Sylvia, fluff) 1/1

From: (Anonymous) - Date: 2013-10-11 03:30 am (UTC) - Expand


From: (Anonymous) - Date: 2013-10-11 04:24 am (UTC) - Expand
From: (Anonymous)
After yet another evil scheme goes horribly wrong thanks to Wander, Hater goes to bed, vowing revenge once again...only to wake up and find himself reliving the day before. To make matters worse, he's the only one who's aware of it.

So yeah, basically Hater in a situation similar to the one in the movie Groundhog Day, and like in Groundhog Day, while humor is encouraged, I'd like the main focus to be Hater (slowly but surely) becoming a better person through all this.

Exactly how he goes about this is completely up to the filler. Maybe one 'loop' he accidentally does something nice for somebody and is surprised by how good it feels.

And of course, Wander/Hater is greatly appreciated but completely optional.
From: (Anonymous)
Awesome finally makes his move on Hater, while Wander tries to convince Peeps to go on an actual date with him.

(can be either general or mature, really)
From: (Anonymous)
(inspired by a clip from episode "Good Deed")

Wander is having the worst day. None of his good deeds are going right. Hater actually finds himself comforting and cheering up the little star nomad in the end.

Hater, Wander, Peepers - Delusions

Date: 2013-09-29 01:35 am (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
(can be GEN or slashy)

Hater wakes up one day to find that all his eyeball minions look like Wander. And Commander Peepers seems to be wearing a cowboy hat and riding Sylvia...

(it was cute to see Wander and Peeps switch hats in the episode)
From: (Anonymous)
Hater dotes on sick Overlord Wander. Grouchy Wander, sweetie Hater fluff.

FILL: The Cold (OL Wander/Hater)

Date: 2013-09-30 01:23 am (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
“Soup's up!”

The bedroom door gave a loud click, and swung open just in time to show Hater lowering the foot he'd used to kick it. A shaft of light stretched over the room and landed perfectly on the bed, illuminating the curved shape of the covers and the pillows littered across the mattress. The bed's occupant twitched and then flattened himself with a grumble that quickly became a cough. Hater moved forward and placed the tray he'd been carrying on the nearest clear surface and took hold of the coverlet's edge. He pulled it up and away to peer beneath into the warm darkness.

Wander glared out at him, eyes red and blurred from watering. He opened his mouth as if to make a scathing comment, but midway into his breath he erupted into a sneeze that shook his thin frame.

“Go away.” He rasped, dropping back into the sheets in exhaustion. Hater tried not to smile, and reached around to the overlord's other side to gently nudge the blankets underneath his curled body. It took a bit of coaxing, but Wander eventually let himself be bundled into a swathe of the covers. Not without protest, of course. “Can't you bother someone else?”

“Nope.” Hater grinned around the word. He was taking a rather lot of enjoyment in watching the usually untouchable Wander be taken down by something as lowly as a cold. “Come on, a little food will help.”

“I hate you.” Wander sniffled. In spite of his testy mood, he did not object when Hater's claws moved to smooth out the sweat-soaked fur at the crown of his head. In fact, he leaned into the touch, and managed a weak sound of appreciation that rumbled in his chest. It turned into another coughing fit a moment later, and Wander shuddered while he tried to catch his breath. “I hate you so much.”

“Eat first, grump later.” Hater said, taking on a tone that played at being wise. “You've been asleep all day.”

Wander's eyes fell onto the bowl, and he attempted to sniff the contents. His nose was obviously too stuffed to be of any use. “What is it?”

“Chicken noodle.” The skeleton drew himself up proudly, but after a minute appeared to be troubled. Despite it, he was already reaching for the bowl and spoon on the tray. “And vegetable stew. ...and there might be some cream of mushroom soup in there too. The Watch Dogs helped.”

Wander grimaced. “No.”

The spoon dipped into the bowl's contents and emerged filled with a thick broth colored a light brown. More of a sauce than anything, with one large and very suspicious rise near the middle of it. Wander pressed himself into Hater's ribs in an effort to put distance between himself and the substance daring to masquerade itself as soup.

“Come on, at least try it.” Hater whined, bringing the spoon forward. The bundled overlord in his grasp hunched down further, trying to meld into the skeleton's upper torso. Hater scowled and shifted to pull Wander out of his hiding place. “I worked hard to make this for you. One bite.”

“I don't want to.” Wander hissed, fighting to pull the covers over his mouth as a last defense.

His pet—though it had been a long time since he treated Hater as anything less than a companion—heaved a loud sigh and held out the mouthful. “Please.”

Wander frowned, and gave a loud sniff of disapproval. That was a low blow, and the both of them knew it.

Sensing his weakening resolve, Hater prodded. “Please?”

Lord Wander heaved the loudest, harshest breath he could without tempting another coughing fit, and opened his mouth. A moment later there was soup on his tongue and he was forced to suck in a bit of air to keep it from burning him. The taste was...somewhere between bland and over-salted, and he found to his surprise that the lump of meat he'd just barely been able to spot beneath the cloudy broth was neither chicken or beef, but ham. He sputtered around it, and though his throat protested, eventually he swallowed.

“Any better?” Hater moved to hold him more securely, dragging up Wander and the ball of covers he was trapped in so that he could tuck the overlord's head beneath his chin.

“I hate you.” Wander answered in sullen defiance, even while his eyes began to droop. The claws were back, parting thin trails through the fur at the back of his head and running over still feverish skin beneath. Once Wander would have never forgiven himself for relaxing into the touch. Now he purred, and went boneless. “And I also hate your cooking.”

The comment got a quiet laugh in response, and Wander eventually managed to doze off to the dull heartbeat of magic in Hater's chest.

Hater/Wander - Body switch

Date: 2013-09-29 02:11 am (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
Hater and Wander switch bodies.

Hater/Wander, Beauty and the Beast AU

Date: 2013-09-30 05:19 pm (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
Once upon a time in a faraway land, a young lord lived in a shining castle. Although he had everything he could ever want, the lord was spoiled, childish, and emotionally unstable. One winter's night, an old beggar woman came to the castle, offering only a single rose as payment for shelter from the bitter cold. Repulsed by her haggard appearance, the lord turned her away, but she warned him not to be fooled by appearances, for beauty is found within. When he dismissed her again, the beggar woman transformed into a beautiful enchantress. The lord tried to apologize, but it was too late, for she had seen that there was no love in his heart. As punishment, she transformed him into a hideous monster, and placed an enchantment on everyone in the castle. Ashamed, the lord hid himself away. The rose was truly an enchanted rose, and if the lord could learn to love another and earn their love in return by his twenty-first birthday, then the spell would be broken. As time passed, he began to lose hope, for who could ever learn to love a beast?

Okay, so I wanna see Hater as the Beast and Wander as Belle. The rest of the casting is up to you! Have fun!

Star Nomads - Evil family, nice Wander

Date: 2013-09-30 11:21 pm (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
Wander is the odd one in his family. Star Nomads are rare, but wicked to the core. Assassins, vicious bodyguards, etc. Well, it would explain why Wander just isn't scared of Lord Hater or any other bad guy.

(eventual Hater/Wander preferred, but not necessary)

FILL: The Sister (1/4)

Date: 2013-10-07 02:33 am (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
Hater had decided that he did not enjoy handcuffs. Not. One. Bit.
Of course, the handcuffs weren't the most humiliating thing about the situation. Nor was the fact that they'd gotten their butts handed to them by a bunch of girls, although Hater really didn't care that they were girls; after all, his mother had conquered half the galaxy in her younger years, and even now she still ruled a sizable portion of it.
No, the most humiliating part of all of this was that it had only taken forty minutes for a crew of five to take out an army of three hundred.
He really should reconsider that training regimen he set up, because obviously something wasn’t working here.
The doors to the Captain’s quarters opened, revealing a large desk with a chair facing the giant window.
The chair didn’t move. “Leave the big one. Do whatever you like with the eyeball.”
“Wh-What?!” Peepers cried as the largest of the women grinned, picking him up and tossing him over her shoulder. “S-Sir! Sir, help me!”
Hater gave him a sympathetic look as they shut the door, then turned back to the chair.
“Thatcher Visigoth.”
Hater’s eyes widened in shock. “Wh- How did you-?!”
“Please, your mom conquered half a galaxy, you really think I can’t find you on the ‘net?” She swiveled around in the chair, and Hater gasped.
The snow-white Star Nomad grinned at him, her blue eyes cold. “I have a proposition for you, Lord Hater.” She flicked her finger in a ‘come hither’ motion, and Hater yelped as he was dragged forward by the handcuffs.
“M-Magic?!” He exclaimed after he slammed into the desk.
“It pays to have a wizard on your side. Allow me to introduce myself. My name is Corsair. I’m sure you’ve met my brother.”
Hater gave her a blank stare.
“Hm? Oh, perhaps you need a description. Orange fur, blue eyes, green hat, plays a banjo,” she cleared her throat. “Talks with an accent like this one?” She added in a familiar country accent.
The overlord’s eyes widened. “W... Wander?!”
“Ah, so you have met him! Mind you, I knew that you had, that little incident with the trophy got put online, but it’s more fun to watch you figure it out.”
Hater did his best to look indignant. “What... What do you want from me?”
“Weren’t you listening, dearie? I have a proposal for you. You see, I haven’t seen my brother in a very long time, and I miss him dearly. He seems to think that I want to kill him.” She sighed. “Nothing could be farther from the truth, of course, but I can’t convince him of that.” She smiled, and suddenly Hater wished that he could fade away into oblivion. “So, I need you to get him here. I’ll keep him locked up, and he’ll be out of your hair forever.” She gestured to the top of his head. “Metaphorically speaking of course.”
“Wait, that’s it? You just want me to capture Wander? And then he’s out of my life?”
She rolled her eyes. “No, stupid. I’ve tried catching that idiot; it’s impossible. I want you to help me lure him away from Sylvia and then catch him."
“And how do you expect me to do that?”
She grinned at him. “Well...”

“... And then he ran into my knife. He ran into my knife ten times.”
Peepers swallowed nervously, forcing down a whimper. He attempted to scoot away, but found himself backing up into another crew member, yelping as they toppled over.
"I'm so s-sorry, m-miss!" Peepers exclaimed nervously, quickly helping her up. "I didn't see... you... there..."
The eyeball trailed off, staring at the tiny, doe-like alien, her green eyes wide and her face flushed an odd shade of purple.
“N-Najare! Metek al biyo tane ge!” She replied quickly, waving her hands out in front of her. “Tero... tero nimakeyak artul.” She added, looking away bashfully.
Peepers blinked. “Uh...”
Behind them, the ladies snickered. “Aw!”
“Sweet enough to rot yer teeth, aren’t they?”
The girl blushed even more. “K-Kitut grat marety ik! Ferur tero nonkek!”
“Okay, okay, geez! Sorry, Ty Nota.”
Ty Nota scoffed. “Tero akinte mergi mek, Alanah.”
The other woman blinked, then flushed. “Wha...” She screwed up her face, glaring menacingly. “Why you little-!”
Ty Nota screamed, diving behind Peepers as Alanah came at them, the knife lady barely holding her back.
“Settle down! Remember what the Captain said last time!”
“She’s asking for an ass-whoopin’!”
“Could someone please explain what’s going on?!”
Suddenly, all of the women halted, turning and facing the entrance. “Ma’am!”
Peepers sighed in relief when he saw Hater come inside, followed quickly by shock when he saw the white Star Nomad beside him.
“Oh my glorn...” He whispered, shaking in terror.
The woman smiled. “Ah, good. So at least one of you morons knows who I am.”
“Hey! I know who you are!” Hater paused. “But... tell me anyway.”
Peepers rolled his eyes. “Sir, that’s Corsair the Ruthless!”
Hater looked at him blankly.
“She took over thirty solar systems in two weeks! And that’s just the beginning! She’s known as the most successful conqueror since... since your mother was young!”
“You flatter me, eyeball.”
“Really? Her? But she’s...” He pointed at her. “She’s whatever Wander is!”
Alanah scoffed. “Dumbass. Star Nomads may be adorable, but they’re all wicked to the core.”
Hater stared at her. “What? But... Wander... Wander has to be the least wicked person I’ve ever met!”
“Yes, well, Wander... he’s different. In fact, I’m fairly sure he and his twin sister aren’t full-blood Star Nomads. Our birth parents weren’t exactly happily married.”
“Twin... sister?” The overlord’s expression became horrified. “There’s more than one of him?”
“Oh, no, darling. I assure you, Meander is quite dead.” Corsair clapped her hands. “Right, then. Lord Hater has agreed to help us capture my darling little brother. Now, we’ve tracked him to a pit stop near the Nomadic Confederation’s Supreme Court. We don’t have much time.”

Wander was bored.
Like, really bored. Reorganize your sock drawer bored.
Sylvia had gone to ask for directions, and had told him to stay put, but he was so bored.
He was also rather nervous. If all went according to plan, he’d be in court in less than an hour, recanting that testimony he made oh so long ago.
Wander knew, even then, when he was only four years old, that he should have told the truth, but how could he?
His big sister had done what she did to save them. Who was he to send her down the river?
But... things were different now.
He had to tell the truth. He owed Meander at least that much.
“Help! Help me!”
Wander swerved his head in the direction of the cry, glancing back briefly before standing up.
He’d only be a minute; Sylvia would never know he was gone.
The orange fellow started to run in the direction of the voice. “Hey! Where are you, I can help!”
“Over here! Please, hurry!” The voice called from a nearby alleyway. Wander turned into it, freezing when he saw that it was empty.
“What in tarnation...?” He scratched his head, looking around. “Where did they go?”
Wander yelped as he was grabbed, handcuffs slapped on his wrists within seconds. “H-Hater?! What in the-?!”
The overlord shot a small green bolt of lightning at him, knocking him out.
“Huh. That was a lot easier than I thought it would be.” He marvelled, pulling out the communicator that Corsair had given him.
“That was fast.” Alanah commented when she picked up.
“I know, right?” He slung the nomad over his shoulder. “Pick us up.”
In a flash, the overlord was beamed onto the ship, nomad still in tow.
“Follow me.” Corsair said simply when she saw him, turning on her heel and leading him down a corridor.
“I still don’t get what you needed me for. Your crewmen could’ve knocked him out prettily easily.”
“I know. I didn’t need you for that.” She threw the doors open. “I need you for this.”
Hater’s jaw dropped.
The room was nearly filled by a giant cage with a door in the center. Within the cage was a brownstone mansion with a white door and a fountain in the front.
“What... What is it?”
“My brother’s new home. I can’t let him leave, but I can let him be comfortable. Put him on the ground there.”
Hater did as she told him, placing Wander on the front lawn and backing out of the cage, closing the door as he exited.
“Now then,” Corsair began, approaching a steel pole next to the prison. “This what I need you to do. You are aware that your mother is the most powerful magical being in the galaxy, correct?”
Hater scoffed, folding his arms indignantly. “Of course I do! What do you take me for, an idiot?”
“No comment. But in any case, you are your mother’s son,” She said, grabbing Hater’s arm and dragging him over to the pole. “So it stands to reason that you’ve inherited some rather impressive magical powers. I need you to use them for me.”
“I thought you said you had a wizard at your command?”
“I do, but there’s only so much I can expect out of Ty Nota.” She gestured at the rod. “If you’ll just grab on to this and give it a good shock, then we’ll be done here.”
Hesitantly, the skeleton grabbed the steel pole, clenching it as he let his power flow down his arm and into the metal. In an instant, the entire cage lit up, glowing the same shade of bright green as Hater’s magic.
“Perfect.” Corsair said, grinning as she walked over to Wander, crouching down on her side of the cage. “Wander... wake up, Wander...”
The orange Star Nomad stirred, lifting himself up on his hands and knees. “Mornin’ Sylvia... I had the weirdest dream... Hater captured me in an alley, and then I saw Cor... Cor...”
Wander’s speech halted, his blue eyes wide and fearful as he stared at his sister. “No...” He whispered.
“Hello, dear little brother. Did you sleep well?”
The nomad moved to a sitting position, crawling away. “N... No. No, no, nononono! I... leave me alone! Let me go!”
“Oh, relax, Wander. You won’t be joining our sister in the afterlife.”
“Go away! Go away!” He begged, his eyes filling with tears.
“Now, now. Is that anyway to treat your sister?”
“You’re not my sister! Not anymore!” Wander screamed, his voice filled with rage and terror.
Corsair looked shocked. “Wander! I’m hurt! How could you say something like that?!”
“How could you murder our sister?!”
“I’ve told you, Wander, I didn’t kill Meander!”
“I watched you kill her!” He sobbed. “I watched you kill her, and now you’re gonna kill me because I told the truth!”
Corsair rolled her eyes. “There’s just no convincing this guy, is there?” She deadpanned to Hater. “I didn’t kill her, Wander. And even if I had, there wasn’t enough evidence to convict me, anyway.” She sighed. “And I won’t kill you, even though you so coldly betrayed me. You’ve always had that strange weakness, that good heart of yours. Oh, love, it’s no fault of your own. It’s not your fault that our dear Mother was a cheating harlot.” She smiled at her brother sadly. “It’s not your fault that you’re a half-breed.”
Wander turned to Hater, his eyes wild and desperate. “Hater, Hater, please, help me!”
Hater opened his mouth, too shocked to reply right away. “I...”
“Oh, Wander,” Corsair started, shaking her head sadly. “When will you learn? The only person you can count on is you. And in any case, he hates you.”
Wander whimpered, drawing his legs up to his face.
“But that’s not surprising, is it? Look at you! You’re so cheerful it’s obnoxious, you wear that ratty old hat all the time, and let’s not even get started on your naivety.”
Hater swallowed a lump in his throat. He felt like he should say something.
No one, not even Wander deserved to be talked to like that.
The woman stood up. “But enough of that.” She waved as she exited. “Say your goodbyes, Hater. You won’t be seeing each other again.”
She left, and they were alone.

Re: FILL: The Sister (1/4)

From: (Anonymous) - Date: 2013-10-07 05:58 am (UTC) - Expand

FILL: The Sister (2/4)

From: (Anonymous) - Date: 2013-10-08 03:24 am (UTC) - Expand
From: (Anonymous)
Sylvia and Lord Hater disappear into a vortex (or something), and Commander Peepers and Wander are left to mourn them. Then Wander gets it into his head that the best way to remember them is to take over the universe in Lord Hater's name (non-violently of course... this one's for Sylvia).

Hater and Sylvia pop back out of the vortex in the future (however long is up to you), and find that the universe is at peace, and ruled by Wander and Peepers (in Lord Hater's name)

Suggested couple: Wander/Peeps, Wander/Peepers/Lord Hater

(feel free to make this mature, if you want to)
From: (Anonymous)
Hater gets thrown into a cell (by another overlord). To his aggravation, Wander is already in the cell and has begun to go a bit... crazy from being stuck in a small, dark room. Can we say claustrophobic...

Hater eventually just grabs him and forces him to lay in his lap while he pets him while planning an escape. I'd love to see this leading to some purring, and maybe Wander even stealing a kiss (before they're rescued by Peepers and Sylvia, or whatever)

Awesome/Sylvia courting

Date: 2013-10-03 03:00 pm (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
After seeing Sylvia for the first time, Emperor Awesome is completly smitten with this beautiful,badass babe and goes to ridiculous lenghts to court her. I'm talking about rearanging planets to spell out her name and gigantic, bollywood style dance numbers out off nowhere kind of ridicoulus.

And Sylvia just...doesn't get it. She is so used to guys running away from her screaming in terror and beeing told she is't "ladylike" enough, that she is pretty much convinced Awesome is either making fun of her, completly out of his mind or trying to kill her and Wander in a really weird way.

In the meantime, Wander is just squeeing with delight because thats "soooo romantic!" and tries explain Sylvia what is going on.
From: (Anonymous)
How did Sylvia and Wander meet and eventually team up together? I want to read this story :)

My theory (though you don't have to use it): Sylvia came across young Wander and sort-of adopted him. More like he followed her around until she gave in to his cute, pleading eyes. And she's been protective of him ever since.
From: (Anonymous)
Not a new fic but The Galaxy ('s first act is covering this if you're interested. Although the theory is quite different.

Hater/Wander - Accidental Proposal

Date: 2013-10-05 05:28 am (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
Awesome, Philieros, and Hater are at an annual rulers (overlords) meeting. Wander and Sylvia just happen to drop by as well.

We all know Hater doesn't keep up with the customs of other species, so when he accidentally proposes to Wander... well, he may be unable to get out of it.

Proposal: Make it strange. Make it weird. Or perhaps just so odd that no one would realize it was a proposal unless they knew about it ahead of time (which means everyone knows except Hater)

Hater x Wander, Capt. Tim - Bonding with pets

Date: 2013-10-05 05:31 am (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
SPOILER ALERT for "The Pet" (sort of)

Hater and Wander end up spending some quality time together when Wander drops by to visit Capt. Tim.
From: (Anonymous)
Play around with the twin idea, or use the idea below.

Overlord Yonder idea: The only person Wander is truly afraid of is his evil twin (or older brother), Yonder. Hurt/comfort when Hater ends up rescuing Wander from his own abusive sibling. (slash, Hater/Wander)

Onesided Hater/Wander Rejection

Date: 2013-10-05 12:53 pm (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
After some years of Wander showing up and ruining all of his plans, Hater has to admit to himself that he might actually like their game of cat and mouse and that he kinda has a crush on the little muppet.

And Hater has been turned down so many times before he confessed to Wander. And it was not a surprise for him when Wander smiled sadly at him and said that he was flattered but only sees Hater as his friend.

So why didn't he expect it to hurt so much as it does?

Re: Onesided Hater/Wander Rejection

Date: 2013-10-05 06:33 pm (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
This one really pulls at my heartstrings :)

Hater/Wander - Mpreg surprise

Date: 2013-10-05 06:32 pm (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
Hater's reaction when Wander tells him he's pregnant.

Bonus: I'd love to see Awesome and Phillie being there. Maybe Wander pops the news at an overlord meeting or something.
From: (Anonymous)
It would be interesting to see Sylvia being the total opposite of her bad-ass self in the Overlord Wander universe. Maybe she's still his mount,

Bonus: Slash with Hater/Wander, or maybe Hater having some fluffy bonding time with the only other soft-hearted person on the ship (Sylvia).
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