starsasunder

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[starsasunder]

STARSASUNDER is an independent & private dual-muse roleplay blog featuring an original warrior of light & their Azem from Final Fantasy XIV, as foretold by VESPER.

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|| mun, dossiers, rules, headcanons, verses, prompts

- 28/05/25 - new pinned created

[starsasunder]

""You kiss your husband with that mouth?"

[ophelie-trichereau]

“Madeleine Silarjuangat” This is the last large solar system I made. I created it for a custom order so I personalised it with my client who offered it to his wife for her birthday last year ♥️ This embroidery is called “Madeleine Silarjuangat”, which means “Madeleine’s world” in Inuit. My client lives in Canada, he wanted to name his embroidery after his wife, the Inuit language has a rich history of stars and legends about life above. Thank you again Kirt! I hope to have more opportunities like this to create more unique and custom orders, it is always very interesting and challenging for me to have to work directly for a client. “Madeleine Silarjuangat” Hand embroidery. Unique piece. Custom order. 32 cm diameter. DMC embroidery thread, cannetille, Swarovski crystal beads, 24kt gold-plated beads, stone beads and glass beads on linen. Wooden frame. https://www.etsy.com/fr/shop/OphelieTrichereau I take custom orders. #embroidery #broderie #planets #solarsystem #universe #scienceart #spaceart #embroiderer #theearth #thesun #sun #mars #jupiter #saturn #cosmosartwork #handembroidery #ophelietrichereau #solarsystemembroidery #sunartwork #soleilart #planetembroidery #universeartwork #astronomyart #dmcembroidery #astroembroidery #astronomylovers #spaceembroidery #cosmicart #outerspaceart #galaxyembroidery

[bebs-art-gallery]

Tide Pool (1980) by Jeremy Miranda

[detailedart]

Three different crescent moons.

[birdingbutch]

babygirl I'm avoiding things that I don't even know about

[merimedefeauseaux-blog]

I am relieved that I'd left my room tidy

Goodbye

[gardentears]

[alaricmacdonald]

budapest. mar, 24.

[starsasunder]

Arms slinked around her frame, tugging her in against the magus’ body with a soft purr.

“Hello, beloved. Did you miss me~?”

An almost absentminded ear flick picks up the sound of his approach before he arrives, but it doesn't register in her conscious mind. She is focused, and beyond that, she is in their home, where she is safe and surrounded by layers of enchantments and shields. Her mind assumes it is one of their children, if anything. Not her long-absent husband. away for some time on business.

But she knows that scent, and she certainly knows that voice.

She relaxes into his embrace almost immediately, savoring the way his lips press to her ear as he speaks. She has missed him terribly, of course. Good luck getting her to admit it.

"Hm, who's this? Surely not my husband. He's married to his work. No time for the likes of me."

[inkskinned]

i know we’re both just messing around pretending to be whole but look at me. if the train was coming would you move. if the ground was falling from under your feet would you even notice or would it just be another tuesday for you. if somebody stabbed you could it hurt worse than you already do. what i’m saying is that i love you but i think we both drive over the speed limit when it’s raining. what i’m saying is that i want to hold your hand and i understand about how you sometimes have to sit down in the shower. what i’m saying is that i’m here for you and if the train comes please move.

[lolita-wardrobe]

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[sahlesummerhill]

[lolita-wardrobe]

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[allofthedoodles]

🌙✨the moon✨🌙

[starsasunder]

❛ why the hell are you up so late? ❜ // ( Nighttime Prompts ) from Estinien to Inanna!

nighttime ; prompts & sentence starters. // accepting.

The stars overhead spin in an ever-repeating dance, their paths mapped and known, yet still holding such mystery for those who dwell below. It is a pristine night; the snow-swept plains of Garlemald are eerily empty. If one wanted the solace of their own company, this place was as good as any to find it.

Except that she now had additional, unexpected company. The rasping sound of his voice interrupts the serenity of an otherwise silent snow-cloaked night. An irritated flick of a pointed feline ear is, at first, the only reply Estinien gets.

'Of course it's Estinien. No one else would bother climbing up here.'

She has claimed the top of a radio tower far from Camp Broken Glass as her chosen spot for stargazing, though the notebook in her lap remains markedly empty.

"Insomnia. Ever heard of it?" the warrior of light snipes somewhat playfully at last, her tone more tired than anything else. Looking to the dragoon, she pats the spot next to her. She had scraped the snow away and spread a thick almasty pelt to shield herself from the bone-chilling cold of the frozen metal tower, and there was more than enough room for two if she stopped hogging all the space. "Though I guess that's likely what brings you all the way out here, so... care to join me?"

[starsasunder]

" i didn't think you remembered that. " // ( Hunger Games Starters ) from Emet Selch/Hades to Astraea!

PROMPTS FROMTHE HUNGER GAMES: MOCKINGJAY // accepting.

There's a pause as Astraea looks up from the cup of coffee she'd been nursing, silver gaze looking askance as she searched for what he was referring to. Her office, oft-empty, made for a good meeting place when one wanted to be uninterrupted. After all, few bothered to stop by when its occupant could so rarely be found there.

"Oh, that?" She finally found the object of his attention, stashed away between a mish-mash of other trinkets that adorned the shelves. Inside a dusty frame, an essay for a 'Phantomology 101' class had been carefully framed. In bold lettering across the top, a large '97' was circled in red ink. Framed alongside it was a page filled with handwritten notes - both in her own handwriting, and his.

"No way. It meant a lot to me at the time. Still does, actually. Do you know how hard I had to work to get Lahabrea to give me that score? I couldn't have done it without you; your tutoring was indispensable. And besides, it still irks him to this day. That's the highest score he's ever awarded to a freshman."