#starlit dreams

[xcherryxbloss0msx]

I’m thinking about starting to write a wind breaker OC. I don’t know who I’m pairing him with yet but it’s going to be between Sakura, Kaji, or maybe someone else. Feedback would be appreciated!

“You demon. If it wasn’t for you your father would still be with me.” A women’s voice hissed out as she looked at the child in front of her. A child with midnight blue hair with two mismatched eyes stared up at her. Those damned eyes that held no light in them, only indifference as he stared at her. Her lips curled in a snarl before she pulled out a gun. “It’s all your fault.”

BANG

A vibration could be felt on the teenager’s pillow as his mismatched eyes opened slowly. ‘That dream again.’ He thinks before his face turns towards his phone upon feeling yet another vibration. He lets out a sigh as he reaches for it to see who was messaging him.

🎧: Wake your ass up and get ready for school.

🎧: And you better not smell like smoke.

He grumbles as he reads the texts before reaching for his hearing aid for his left ear and slipping it on. The world gets loud once again while he rolls out of bed to get ready for his first day at Furin High. He reaches for the smokes laying on his desk and opens up his window before taking one out and lighting it. He inhales the first hit of nicotine, holds it in and lets it out slowly. Upon hearing a noise below him he looks down and watches a kid around his age with two different hair colors walk down the street.

‘Huh.’ That’s not something you see everyday and he though his hair color was weird. He himself had natural midnight blue hair he got from his father. His mismatched eyes were a mix between his father’s and his mother’s. His left eye being grey and his right one being blue.

He feels and hears his phone go off with another message causing him he groan and flick the rest of his cigarette out the window. The bastard wouldn’t stop texting him until he answers him.

🎧: I can see you read my messages. Answer me you little shit.

💩: I’m up. Leave me alone to get ready.

🎧: Good. I’ll be there in twenty.

He throws his phone on his bed with an amused huff before throwing his clothes on. He wears the black uniform pants with a black slip on hoodie and his uniform jacket on top of it. He picks up his blue tinted sunglasses and slips them on over his eyes. He doesn’t know why he still chooses to wear them even though he and the person who gave them to him no longer speak to one another, not by his choice mind you. Maybe he has a problem with letting go of the past.

He pulls the hood of his hoodie up half way as he makes his way out of his room/living space. His apartment is basically a studio with a bathroom off to the side and a small kitchen. It was cheap for rent so he wasn’t complaining. He brushes his teeth in his bathroom to try and get rid of the smoke smell on his breath, he knows it will not work but he’s going to try anyways. Spitting in the sink he takes a moment to look at himself in the mirror, the four claw marks over his blue eye standing out on his skin. He looks most like his father which he’s grateful for.

He puts his deodorant on and sprays a cologne before he heads out towards his door to slip on his shoes. He’s slipping them on when he hears a banging on his door signaling the arrival of his friend.

“Kirishima! You better hurry the hell up!” He hears the voice of his long term friend, Kaji Ren And it causes him to laugh lightly. He was loud so Kirishima took that as a sign that he had his headphone shoved over his ears.

“I’m coming!” Even knowing he probably won’t hear it he couldn’t help but call back to him. He gives a lazy smile as he opens the door to meet a pair of blue eyes staring into his own. “Damn you’re loud so early in the morning.” He laughs at the narrow eyes he gets in return for his statement.

[smokbeast]

I have some scribbles here and there but I haven’t had time to fully clean em.. but sombra concepts I been cooking with @skelekins and his oc imi taming sombra’s beaft moments,,

[themostmagnificenthorse]

I am normal and can be trusted around time-skip Klance

They found each other again after years of trekking their own paths and helped each other through a pivotal stage of growth like they did when they were younger and you can’t convince me otherwise.

[wildpeachfarm]

💙💚

[ralvezfanatic]

enemies to lovers with luke because i think it'd be funny

but not really enemies more like "he's annoyed me for the past [amount of time] but actually i just dont understand my feelings and I've liked him for [amount of time]

"omfg that guy is so annoying like why are you staring at me when i talk ?? can you get your stupidly beautiful and cute puppy eyes away from me ??"

"ugh hes so annoying, why is he getting me coffee and holding the door for me like i can do that myself ??"

"wow he held the elevator door for me 😒 desperate much ??"

[callie-cyxq]

I found some images of some of the official art for Chongyun & Xingqiu, but they’re all in pieces because they were specifically the ones that would move, and I have spent all day putting them together, and rn I’m working on the last one - and I’m so happy because now I have some more PNG’s of Chongqiu :3

[i-can-even-burn-salad]

👑: Say 3 things you like about one of your fics.

The beginning, the middle, and the end!

No wait, I need to take this more seriously.

Irina, Ross, and Lichen!

Still not serious enough, hm 🤔

It's hard, because I love EVERYTHING. Just because I am mentally scaling the walls in panic doesn't mean I don't love it, it just means the day I put it out there I will leave the country.

But ok, let's go there, I love:

Finally a fun whipping scene again! I really can't fit them in as often as I'd like

Using my favorite magic (death magic) to get my least favorite organ (uterus) out

The various moments a character looks dead, and the panic that follows

[sarandipitywrites]

🐍- How do you deal with it when you come across a plothole?

I sit on the edge of it, my little shovel in hand, and stare into its depths as I contemplate my life choices.

Once I finish doing that, I try to look at what happens before the hole, after the hole, and at what's currently in the hole and figure out where the problem actually is. Like, if it's a "[character] would not do that" sort of issue, for example, I need to figure out if the problem is that [character] would, in fact, not do that, or if they would, but I just haven't done a good enough job of convincing the reader of that, yet.

Sometimes, though, a plot hole comes up because something I've written legitimately makes so sense with an existing bit of worldbuilding. When that happens, I have a choice: I can change the plot hole, change the worldbuilding, or dive headfirst into the plot hole and change the rest of the story to accommodate it. I chose the third option near the end of the first draft of The Art of Empty Space, which is how I ended up with an entirely new story lol

Not sure how much you saw of it while I was posting last year, but the basic premise of the first draft was a Beauty and the Beast style, monster-in-a-castle story, with the curse centering around Baz (the monster) and his real name. The plot hole came at the very end, when Lienzo was meant to learn the true name and break the curse; the problem was that anyone who learned the monster's real name would immediately forget everything about him (as, you know, part of the curse). What would make Lienzo so special? Why wouldn't he forget, when everyone else did?

The solution was: he wasn't special. He did forget. And that's now where the second draft of AES starts: after all the events of the original draft. Now, instead of it being a Beauty and the Beast retelling, it's a mystery thriller where Lienzo has to uncover what's already happened to him, break the cycle of this magically-induced amnesia, and break the curse on the beast and the city (and figure out who originally cursed them and why).

So, short answer: sometimes I fix the plot hole. Sometimes the hole fixes the plot 🤷

Thank you for the ask! 💜

[alexa-play-despacito]

some assets from Starlit Dream event!

[startwinklemashup]

67. Star Twinkle ED 3 x Like a Dream (Francis and the Lights)

[lunarburdened]

new tag dump so that i know for CERTAIN what my tags are lol

[starlit-supposedly]

Pros and cons of empty art studio!

Pros-

Is empty

Acoustics are nice! Singing there is also nice!

Doors never lock so 24/7 acess to studio

Cons-

Doors don’t lock, so guess what! You become extra paranoid when you’re there alone at 2am! Is it the random banging sounds of the vents or is someone else in the studio! Who knows! This has happened so many times- surprise it was people 💀

Lights are automatic so uh… it may be someone also in the studio or it’s just turning on for no reason who knows! Or off if you don’t move for a while it’s pretty annoying… noting like doing work and then suddenly not💀

No thermostat…it’s so cold in there it’s always cold, I despise the cold.

[zenogram]

In twilight's whispered hue, where shadows dance with light, Veils of ancient silks unfurl, shrouding secrets of the night. Crimson moons in velvet skies, bathe the realm in spectral dreams, Amidst the tangled spectral trees, where starlit essence softly gleams. A portal carved in mist and sighs, beckons wanderers to explore, Lost in worlds where wonder flies—beneath the mystic evermore.

[loveme-fromafar]

“I wished upon a star„

☆ call me sunshine, this is my yan blog!

˙⋆★ she/it pronouns, I am a minor, sys, & I am taken

˙⋆★ I don't want to reveal my identity, this is a sideblog 😭 it isn't my first time around the track, so no you will not find me. if you do, please shh

˙⋆★ dev blog for someone important to me!

☆ byf + dni

˙⋆★ byf: will contain themes of obsession, violence, cannibalism as a metaphor or otherwise, mental health struggles, and unhealthy or toxic behavior. I don't act on this irl without explicit permission, but I will not shy away from these tendencies for anyone's sake

˙⋆★ dni: anti lgbtq+, rqs, strictly k!nk/nsfw/18+ blogs, racists/ableists, pd abuse believers

˙⋆★ I do agree with no contact paras, and consensual contact paras that won't harm any individuals involved. do with this what you will

☆ tagging system

˙⋆★ #sunset dreams ☀️ .ᐟ - original posts

˙⋆★ #starlit nights ⭐ .ᐟ - reblogs

˙⋆★ emoji + .exe .ᐣ.ᐟ - alter sign offs

I'll add more as I go!

[i-can-even-burn-salad]

203 for the ask game

From this ask game!

Let's see:

Irina thought of shelves full of books, of down pillows and fine linen clothes, of wines and syrups and three-course-meals. How could he leave all that behind? Everything he owned, everything he had ever known, everything that would have been his in the future. To stay with her. To live like this. Sooner or later he would get tired of it, and he would blame her, and—

Having a good time! :)

[sarandipitywrites]

Tell me about Cyberwitch? :D

hey Anna! i will HAPPILY tell you about Cyberwitch :D

i've been posting snippets here and there (under the "#cyberwitch wip" tag), but i haven't talked a whole lot about the setting (which is tragic, because i love it).

The Cyberwitch WIP is a fantasy sci-fi story set in Seattle in the not-too-distant future (a few hundred years). Before the start of the story, several planes of existence collided in an event they now call "Convergence" (although the people of Earth still don't fully understand what happened or why). The event resulted in people from other planes - faeries, demons, merfolk, and more - to be transported to Earth through various portals. The Convergence also brought Earth in contact with the plane of magic; while some other planes were familiar with magic, it was treated as a force of nature. However, on Earth, magic became usable and controllable for the first time. By the time our story begins, magic has been integrated with society for a while, and its use is an essential part of most people's daily lives.

Working on this WIP has been SO MUCH FUN because it's been pushing me out of my comfort zone (while I've written for established sci-fi/future settings, I've never actually made one myself), but the story's themes and heart come back to a very familiar topic for me: characters learning to be accepted and loved for who they are. It's like going out to play in the snow, knowing there's a blanket and a hot cup of tea waiting for me when I get back home :)

thank you so much for the ask! 💜