black nephrite.

independent & selective reborn Nephrite from Sailor Moon. beloved by Jupiter. (currently under construction.)

[lastikolaswa]

        WELCOME!    you've stumbled upon an independent, selective, private roleplay blog for everyone's favorite King of Heaven, Nephrite --- er ... Vanessa. i’m Jupiter --- she / her & 24.         activity tends to be low & i only accept / post sfw content.         i’m multi-muse, original character, & multi-fandom friendly.         prior to interacting, please read my rules. they are linked below.         feel free to direct any muse-related questions to me via dms or asks.

        MOBILE LINKS.    about.    /    rules.

TAKE NOTE.    first and foremost, this is not a genderbend blog. Vanessa is the reincarnation of Nephrite; the original idea in creating her was that since Nephrite's shadow, which he viewed as a part of himself, almost exclusively took female form, it was a real possibility that he could be female in his rebirth.

[lastikolaswa]

astrarism -> lastikolaswa

decided Nessa’s url needed a change. found a Mvskoke dictionary. now i’m unstoppable.

[lastikolaswa]

gets back on this blog for the first time in a while... it sure is dusty in here.

[lastikolaswa]

@mithitale:    ❝ let me help with that. ❞ a little reluctantly from minako, but you can see her being concerned with a first aid kit poorly hidden behind her

        Vanessa eyes the blonde warily, uncertain with the knowledge that Minako is the last person the others turn to for medical help. she cannot exactly blame Mina for that --- it is not her nursing skills, after all, for which she is known --- but the star-seer would much rather make it out of this unscathed, thank you very much.         “  uhhhhh ... no, it’s okay, i’m fine. really!  ”    she can only hope this is enough to convince the Venusian to leave her be. she has heard the stories of the infamous Nurse Minako far too often.

[lastikolaswa]

@of-terra:    "Living shouldn’t feel this dirty." From Zoe.

        “  you’re tellin’ me,  ”    Vanessa responds with a scoff. every time she so much as sees her stone, she cannot help it --- her lips curl in disgust as rage and hatred come to the forefront.    “  some days i wish i’d never found out about that past-life shit. now i just see blood when i look at my hands. it sucks.  ”    it may not have entirely been her --- Nephrite’s soul had split when Beryl took control, after all --- but the memories are still there, haunting and invasive.

        “  but i guess it’s okay, in a way. i mean, yeah, we feel like shit about it... but Mamoru doesn’t blame us. and Beryl’s long-gone dust in some interdimensional rift somewhere. that’s what Minako says, anyway.  ”    she rambles a bit, stating aloud the things she has told herself to make it sting somewhat less. having these simple consolations may not be much, yet they do help.

[lastikolaswa]

@of-terra:     "I'm... Akane. But... just who's Theia?"

        “  Theia?  ”    that is a name she has not heard in quite some time. the long-lost sibling of her charge... could it be? why else would they say the elder royal’s name without prompt? Theia died in infamy --- much like all of them, after Saturn had finished her work. it stands to reason, then, that no normal person would know about them. perhaps she should inform Kharim of this...         for now, she had best not pester them with more questions.    “  Theia was important a really long time ago, a diplomat and a knight, like in those King Arthur stories and stuff. that’s all i know, sorry.  ”    better that than nothing, and better they not know too much, just in case.

[moodboard-sea]

stars/night sky

[spaacemusings]

                                           We are all made of stardust. 

                                        Yet you somehow seem to shine                                                        BRIGHTER                                                     than anyone else.

[coloresthetics]

you can be the moon, and still be jealous of the stars

[deservedfate]

station eleven by emily st. john mandel sentence starters

you don’t want to look at that.

they’re going to die, aren’t they?

i know how paranoid you can get.

you never know when something disastrous might happen.

this place seems quiet, doesn’t it?

people with chaos in their hearts cannot abide here.

there’s the death of the body, and there’s the death of the soul.

then don’t be an idiot.

will you take me with you?

being alive is a risk.

how about dinner instead?

we’re not right for each other.

what a lovely story.

we’re not meant for this world.

please don’t cry.

i don’t think i’m an awful person.

it could be a trap.

i don’t want to talk about it, and you know better than to ask.

was it a good dream?

adulthood is full of ghosts.

it’s an interesting line of work.

there’s still a world out there.

i think there’s just survival out there.

you must be immune.

the world didn’t end. it’s still spinning.

this will pass. everything passes.

drop the knife.

[themusewhomuses]

                                      I’ll be standing right by your side…

                                                No matter what

[savvyinpink]

[lastikolaswa]

@diianthus “What brings you to the pier at this hour?” from autumn!!

        Vanessa starts and spins around, one hand balled up as though intending to pull her shield. she had not expected others to be out in such a secluded spot so late --- although, if she had the idea to come here, she should not be surprised someone else did. her eyes catch the one who had intruded on her peace quickly, and she does her best to relax. no sense in seeming hostile to some rando.

        “    ah, i just ... wanted some peace. i’m sorry if this is your spot, i just saw it empty. i'll go somewhere else, then.    ”    with that, she begins walking toward him, intending to leave the pier. it is about time she go home, anyway --- she will worry her father should she stay out any later.         late-night wanderings    /    accepting.

[lastikolaswa]

@mendlieur:    “Do you know where I am?”

        “    miss ... do you really not know where you are?    ”    she is a little put-off by such a stranger’s approach, her brows creasing ever so slightly. she cannot guess at what would allow someone to simply end up somewhere, not knowing their location. and while the woman seemed kind enough, something about her ... Vanessa could not place what she felt in the air around her.             come to think of it ... the planetary guardians have the same type of ... magic, i think it is.         that realization helps her relax a bit, and she turns more fully, body language more open.    “    you’re in Tokyo, in the Juban district --- i think they’re districts? --- sorry, ’m not exactly a native, this place gets me too.    ”         late-night wanderings    /    accepting.

[lastikolaswa]

@diianthus​    /    continued.

       Vanessa deflated dramatically and groaned.    “    aww. but i love the little stars.    ”    still, sugar cookies were sugar cookies, and she had never been one to pass on such soft, sweet confections. her smile only grew when she caught sight of the sheer number of them packed inside the container and, as playfully as usual, she commented,    “    whoa, there. you could feed a small army with that many.    ”

       “    oh, she’s been great!!    we started studying for college entrance exams --- we just have standardized testing and stuff in the States since we have so many options, so that’s kinda weird to me --- and she brings us dinner every day, it’s awesome.    ”        best not to mention what the after-studying dessert usually is.

[lastikolaswa]

@diianthus:    “I like walking when the streets are empty.” from amelia!

        “    i do, too. it’s quiet, and i can hear--- er, see the stars better.    ”    Vanessa cannot be sure how much of her powers are still a secret to her nurse, so best not talk about them if she can help it. it is just the two of them at tea-time as usual, and they had been discussing medical applications for astrophysics knowledge when they had both gotten quiet, seemingly running out of steam.

she coughs lightly at the topic change and casually pours herself another cup as though she did not almost slip up.    “    looks like we’re both night owls, then, huh?    ”         late-night wanderings    /    accepting.

[lastikolaswa]

@diianthus:    “I got turned around in the dark…” from lucina!

        “    yikes. uh, where were you headed? maybe i can help.    ”    out here in the night, she is at her finest, navigational knowledge primed and ready. she hardly needs maps or street-lights when the heavens guide her steps, so it is only natural that she offer assistance to someone who does not have that at their disposal. mismatched eyes take a look at the newcomer, who seems quiet and demure in her current state.

        “    you don’t look like you’re from around here, though --- Tokyo’s kinda a confusing city. i’d definitely say going outside before ya know the lay of the land isn’t a good idea.    ”         late-night wanderings    /    accepting.