D3arBlu3

hello, from the sky and sea! ☁️🪼 She/They 20

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Hi! I guess I should introduce myself…

My name is Sofia, im 20 and use she/they.

I really like Yaelokre, monkeys, the color blue, mystical storybook creatures, and Gyaru fashion

General DNI, I will block freely.

Strawpage: https://d3arestblu3.straw.page

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Sweet Dream Melody 🎶💭

Warm, dim candles surrounds the ballroom as tall dark figures dance in a waltz. The band plays a slow somber tune as violins string an ominous sound, Loeti walked past the figures, and as they do, the figures all stop their dancing to turn to them and stare. Searching for their mother and father in the crowd they feel the ever growing tension as they feel a pressure behind them.

“Mama… Papa… where are you?” their voice shakes

“Unruly child!” whispers one of the figures

“I can’t believe our king allowed such a thing to be born!” whispered another

“Disgusting”

They looked around desperately, running through the mass of lavish people donning white masks.

“MAMA! PAPA!”

Tears started to form on their face, as running became more difficult. Their pace slowed, more and more the masked faces surrounded them.

“Absolutely treacherous”

“Uncouth!”

“Insubordinate!”

The slowed running stopped at a halt and became sinking as the faces watched behind masks and decorated fans as they were swallowed into a pit

“MAMA!”

The slowed running stopped at a halt and became sinking as the faces watched behind masks and decorated fans as they were swallowed into a pit

“MAMA!” Tears covered their face as the light vanished and became their room. Green floral wallpaper, and a canopy overhead although dark became slightly visible in the moonlight from the window.

“Mama” They sniffled as the tears and mucus streamed down their cheeks.

At their beckon, a small light crept from the bottom of the door and opened to reveal their mother standing at the door.

“Loeti! Are you alright sweetness?”

Loeti curled into a ball with the blankets, wiping their tears

“Mama!”

She lit the candle on Loeti’s nightstand, and placed it down. She adjusted her nightgown and sat on the small bed next to them wrapping her arms around to comfort them.

“What happened, my dear?”

“I-I-i had a b-b-bad dream, and- and I couldn’t find you, or Papa and -and”

Their eyes filled with tears again and the sniffling, fast and staggered

“Shhhh, It’s alright dear, I’m here.” She began to run her hands over their head

Their crying slowed, as they snuggled into their mother’s warm touch

“I’m scared, mama.” They trembled, hiccuping on their words

“It’s okay to be scared. I get scared too.”

They looked up, “You do?”

“All the time, but you know what I do when I’m scared?”

Curiosity overcame their tears “What do you do mama?”

“I like to sing”

“Sing?”

“Yes, it helps you to forget what you were scared about. But, you know what? I think we need Papa to help too.”

She picked up Loeti in their arms, as they relaxed into her touch. She felt their arms grip around their neck as tight as a five year old child can.

The pair entered the candle lit room, Omari in their night clothes waiting on the quilted blanket.

“Is everything alright?” Omari said sitting upright in the bed.

“A bad dream, but we’re going to sing those fears away, right Loeti?”

She sat on the side of the bed as she placed Loeti in between them.

They gave a small nod as they re-relaxed into their mother’s embrace.

“Your special song, right?”

“Mhm”

“The market is empty, the butcher's gone home

The candles have spent - soon the light will be gone

Soften your brow, dear, Breath slow and deep

Let your eyes close as you drift off to sleep

The moon in the window, The sun in the sea

Now is the quiet - just baby and me”

Omari placed an arm around Loeti as the timber in his voice smoothed the tension surrounding them.

”And the sun will sleep in the ocean tonight,

And the cool of the water makes everything right

And the ocean once dreamed it could shine high above

But protecting, reflecting the sun is enough.”

Adelina chimed in with her glimmering voice

”We used to go dancing, We used to drink wine

We used to buy flowers and now we buy time

Mommy and daddy would work bear our hands

To make sure you have all you need in this land”

She wiped the tears from Loeti’s eyes, trailing a finger on the from the middle of their brow, to bridge and the tip of their nose.

”The moon in the window, The sun in the sea

Now is the quiet - just baby and me”

They gave out a yawn, struggling to keep their eyes open. Adelina and Omari’s voices joined together in perfect rhythm.

”And the sun will sleep in the ocean tonight

And the cool of the water makes everything right

And the ocean once dreamed it could shine high above

But protecting, reflecting the sun is enough”

Loeti adjusted into their mother’s arms, knees propped up, arms crossed, eyes heavy, finally letting sleep overcome them.

Thank You @dandyseedlings for the commission 💕✨🌼

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A cute little drawing I did awhile back of the sweethearts. I paire this with how I thought each of the lark would interact with Loeti and vice versa

Loeti recognizes a familiar shyness and timidity from Cole in themselves. Oftentimes, when Cole will be hunched over a drawing, Loeti will peak over their shoulder to take a look, subsequently freaking Cole out for a second before Loeti urges them to continue wishing to see the final product.

Clemente was the first of the lark to truly introduce themselves to Loeti and the first one Loeti attached to. A moment between them being Loeti, bewildered at the thought of such talented child performers, and Clementine affirming their role as the “kid”.

L: “You’re a kid?”

C: “I am!”

Clemente would go on to be someone Loeti looks up to in life. Namely, they modeled after them and their ruffled cravat one hot day and complained of the feeling. Clem, seeing the troubled soul, offered them to try something different, thus Clem and Loeti created a mouse mask for them to wear and play with. In another instance while the lark and Loeti were at play, Clementine suggested Loeti become their squire, this being a role Loeti takes very seriously although unnecessary.

Kingsley is another that Loeti looks upto, often. When it comes to confidence, Loeti lacks the skills to stand up for their own and their beliefs about themselves. Thus, Kingsley offers advice, such as,

“Whatever they say about you can’t hurt you, unless you let it hurt you”

Or

“Puff up your chest, breathe in, let it go and go looloolooloo! You shouldn’t hear those voices anymore!”

Peregrine is a bit of a complicated relationship. Being the oldest naturally terrifies Loeti. But while playing the scared feels wash away, as they are acting a role.

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A conversation and afterwards

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A simpering mouse

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In the context of Felicity

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An emotional princess

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An amiable chamberlain

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A foolish court

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The stone cold king, and the silvery moon

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The people of our story. (There are more to be discovered but these ones are apart of the Yaelokre side of things)

Thank you @dandyseedlings for the the art of my monarchs💕✨🐒

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The setting within. My own kingdom in Eld

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I’m gonna do a series of post about my little guys. I love them so much. Feel free to ask questions it helps me better my character writing and fleshing out their story.