i’m going to portugal today for 1 week ! i won’t be able to edit so i will post my last drafts that i have and then i won’t post for a few days 😕 i’m kind of taking a break but against my will, but i had some last-minute vacation changes so i didn’t have time to do edits for all august 🫢 anyways, have a good end of summer, love y’all 🫶 see you soon
xx, c
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What are your love languages???? Like, how do you express affection? I know, kind of weird to ask, but I'm curious :D !!
youre right, thats a weird question..............
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Stars and Asters: Chapter Prologue or something
hi welcome to my last attempt at ever making stuff on this shitshow of a genshin au here are some groundrules before we start
Ari's Braindead Notes:
canon divergent. heavily. characters will change. events will change. canon is a blank canvas, and we tore it apart and set it on fire before repurposing it into a pinata and beating the crap out of it to get colorful candy
chilumi is like main focus ok i dont make the rules no i am not changing my mind shut up i love them
theres some weird other interdimensional shenaniganary that i might make into another fucking brainrot shitpost thingamajig but for now just accept that genshin is a simulation, nothing is real, and they are all trapped in a game
did i mention we be canoning the divergent
anywho here's chapter prologue or whatever the fuck im trying to make this as fun as possible ok have fun byeeee
CHAPTER PROLOGUE: THE WORLD IS FUCKED!
[WORDCOUNT: 385] (its the prologue okay cut me slack--)
So, once upon a time, the universe existed. Hear me out here, okay? It. It exists.
There are worlds that are created from pre-existing worlds. Some people call them Simulated Worlds, Bubble Worlds, etc. It honestly just. Doesn't matter what you call them. Just know that these worlds are created as soon as someone creates them.
The initial creator of that world creates the "seed"--this seed has blueprints on the initial version of the world. Major characters, events, locations, et cedera.
From there, the seed grows overtime as it's introduced into the rules of reality. As the seed "sprouts", it grows into a beautiful tree, branching out to create differing worlds. The farther up the tree? The farther away from the original seed it becomes. And when it becomes different enough, that world disconnects from that tree and becomes it's own world seperated from this system.
Each world has two things it's born with. Some have dubbed this a God Program and the World System.
A God Program is basically what it sounds like. Each world needs to have a protector, a parental-like figure to watch over it. They're not allowed to intervene unless the World System allows it to.
Then there's the World System. The World System is like the child, growing and ever-changing, adapting and living it's own life under the protection of the God Program. However, it is vulnerable, and needs to be protected at all costs.
The two work together in tandem to keep the flow of that world safe. Everything there is left to develop on it's own.
Except, there's just... one thing that exists. Something that can disrupt that harmony.
It's said long ago, not long after the universe was created, a tragedy struck, and corruption spread across the world. A struggle for complete control over order and chaos. Thus was born a Seed of MAlice--a SOMA.
When a SOMA comes into contact with a God Program, it will corrupt it. There are only ever two outcomes: the God Program will seek to destroy the world entirely, or will attempt to "recreate" it into the perfect blueprint of the original "Seed" the world stemmed from
This phenomena was the same phenomena that struck one of the Genshin Worlds. The World of Stars and Asters.
Welcome. Let's start the Game.
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gods fuck. man. would you mind holding this spool of thread for me
my brain is ngl kinda scrambled this whole time but making some dresses will fix me for sure. this will be the thing that makes me normal. tonight at eight Hanoi/Jakarta time (in! five and a half hours!) we come back to the shop. we sew in the virtual and we shoot the shits. spinsters type beats come hang with me.
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