โโ#STARSINES Independent, Selective. Fandomless Original Muse.
This blog features original lore, is multi-verse, multi-fandom and multi-ship friendly. Fandomless && Fandom verses are readily available with a current focus on KH, FF14, and Epic: The Musical. Please read all rules && important pages. This blog is of Low to Moderate Activity and 23+ only.
๐ Composed by Clefga / they/she / The Witch
A NARRATIVE ABOUT: Searching for an answer just out of reach, moving past and letting go of broken bonds,ย guiding wayward pieces back to their paths and reclaiming a home that was rightfully yours.
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*subject to editting as needed
CONTENT WARNING: This blog may include heavy subjects, including but not limited to: Death, Trauma, Infidelity, Manipulation, Military Movements, etc. If the content is in a thread it will be tagged as '____ cw'.
โฉ As mentioned above, this is an indie, mutuals-preferred & selective blog. My activity is moderate as I prioritize my irl obligations and roleplay as a hobby. Have patience with me and I will return the favor in kind. I read through everyone's rules before following and expect the same respect to be shown in return.
โฉ This blog is 23+. Please refrain from interacting with this blog if under the age of 23+. If age range is not listed somewhere on a blog, I will not follow or follow back. If you lie about your age I will out you and block you. It's a stupid thing to do so please don't go down that route.
โฉ I do not follow for follow. If we're mutuals, we shall interact! Whether that be via memes, IMs, threads, ooc, etc, it will happen! If I follow / follow back, I have every intention of writing with you! However, I am a bit selective and slow. I won't follow if a blog does not trim their posts, doesn't have a tagging system, brings too much clutter to the dash etc. Reciprocate my efforts to interact and I will show you a world of fun! I try to at least.
I unfollow/softblock for the following reasons: blogs haven't shown any interest/initiated interaction over a prolonged period of time, blogs have engaged in drama too many times, others using my blog as a resource/directory in any way shape or form, being used to get to certain individuals only to be promptly dropped afterwards and/or have been made extremely uncomfortable for any reason, broken rules or rules that aren't respected.
โฉ My roleplay style varies from one-liners to multi-para. I sometimes get a bit wordy in my responses, but I try to keep it concise. My writing partners are not expected to match. As long as we both put in effort to keep the thread going that's enough.
I use small font, icons and format to a small degree. I do not expect this from others.
โฉ In regards to shipping. It requires a discussion between muses and muns. The more comfortable I am speaking to the mun, the easier is it is for the ship. However, I will be selective with ships. I prefer to ship muses for the long term. I have no interest in shipping with people who have a habit of dropping things when something new and shiny comes along. ๐ญ
I understand that muse and motivation can be fickle, but that's what communication is for. Communication is greatly valued here.
If you think a ship could work between muses, let me know! However, I still reserve the right to decline. I doubt I'll say no though lol. I love ships.
โฉ DRAMA IS A NO GO. I'm not interested. Keep it away far from me. Zero Tolerance Policy. No vagueblogging, no dickery, no policing, no drama-mongering, NO HATE OF ANY KIND.
An exception is, if I'm interacting with someone truly dangerous or concerning. I don't mind a heads up. Privately. It's impossible to keep up with things sometimes. However, at the end of the day the choice is ultimately mine. I don't keep up with people's beefs with one another. So most of the time, I don't know about what's going on. Nor do I care unless someone is in danger. I'm not interested in petty drama.
I typically mind my own business and if someone is writing something I don't like, I don't read it. Tag Blocking, Softblocking and Block buttons are available. It is your responsibility to tailor your dashboard to your needs, not mine.
โฉ Not a rule but a statement of preference: I will, mostly, not roleplay with characters that use live-action icons/faceclaims. I am extremely picky with muses that use live-action faceclaims. However, if the blog falls in this category and I follow the blog first, that means it's fine.
โฉ DO NOT steal, replicate or plagiarize my art, headcanons, metas, lore, concepts, original characters and original writings unique to this blog or any aspects of them. My content is unique to me and my own tastes and can be spotted quite easily. Certain claims of 'inspiration' and 'imitation' isn't flattery, it's DISRESPECT. If I spot one too many 'similarities' I will out you and block you.
I have been plagiarized/copied from before and I will not stand to go through that again. There is no excuse I will accept.
Clef's note: Hello! It's a pleasure to meet you! Thank you for your interest in this blog! This blog is a remake of my previous blog for Gemiya. Gemiya has been my brain baby since late 2007 and I love her to bits. Gemiya and her story are constantly being fleshed out and I've made some progress that will hopefully be featured on this blog in due time. I'm above the age of 28+ and will not be writing with minors or anyone under the age of 21.
As a friendly note, I have irl obligations and thus will not always be available to roleplay. I treat roleplay here as a hobby. I will not be unhealthily pushing myself to write when I simply don't have the energy for it. I ask for a little bit of patience in this regard.
I, for one, am a bit of an awkward person. If I seem quiet it is not a reflection of the person I am speaking with. Sometimes people approach me with high energy and I simply don't know what to do or how to respond! It can be difficult for me to match energy sometimes but I still enjoy the company and conversation. Other times I can yap and talk. It's a toss-up ๐.
To further explain, I've been clinically diagnosed with a few things since I was a kid (ADD, ADHD, Asperger's, etc) but as definitions in the DSM-5 get revised, I've settled for just saying I'm ASD. I'm neurospicy and as such, sometimes my words in conversations that I think sound one way, can be misinterpreted. Or I can sound 'scary'. I don't read tones well. Etc. I'm working on it and doing my best!
Please be patient with me as I'm just a tired little lo-fi witch who's trying to spread good energy in my own, authentic, peaceful way! I look forward to chatting with you! (^v^)
( ๐ ) " I've heard of cat ears, dog ears, and elven ears as accessories but I don't think I've ever seen... your kind of ears before. What- are they? " They're unique and almost too elongated to be cat ears, but they seem familiar. As if she's definitely seen these types of ears before, but she can't put her finger on it.
I'd love to explore a plotline where Gemiya, after stepping away avoiding from such conversations for so long, is bestowed a Keyblade and/or is offered the ability to weild one.
Or is maybe forced to accept one and if that's the case it'd specifically be Master Yen Sid's keyblade. ( The family Keyblade ๐ ) She knows about the heavy responsibility that comes with it and is not quite sure if she can handle it. Gemiya's a wanderer and she fears her wandering days will end the moment she's bogged down by responsibility that isn't hers to assume.
Yes, she can still travel but at that point- it's no longer for fun and exploration. She'd be traveling for a different purpose where it would start to feel more like a job.
I think that's a struggle she could probably work through.
For this, I think she would have to see and train with a mentor. Which could be really fun!
Bonus points if her mentor is really harsh with her at times and the plot forces her to develop more.
I'd like to try doing some the next time I'm on. Stuff that's on the smaller end.
No big plotting please. If you're comfy with just going headfirst into whatever, let's do that. I'm whimsical that way where I just kind follow where the winds take me.
(Ofc you can always ask me to revise a starter if it doesn't work for you!)
( ๐ ) " You want me to escort you where? " This was a rather adventurous request from someone she had only just started talking to- what? Maybe a week or so ago? She doesn't know much about the man, if only for the fact he didn't share anything about himself at all! And not for the usual reasons. Most folks keep to themselves out of a desire to stay private, but this one... it isn't privacy that keeps him from sharing more about himself. There's a quiet vibe there that differs from the usual guarded demeanor people carry.
โโDespite sounding stern, however, she hasn't said no.
โโ" That's a long ways off... are you sure that's a trek you want to make? Why do you even want to travel that far in the first place? " She's one to talk. After all, that's how their first chats started. Conversations about adventures she was willing to share, as she was never one to stay still. So far be it from her to deny someone else the opportunity to travel, but-.
โโ" If you're serious about this, I need to know you can hold your own and can keep up. I could, but I'm going to need some convincing. And... what did you say your name was again? "
( ๐ ) One breath. Two. Okay... she's conscious at least. For a moment, she stands still. Head down, nestled in between her arms and listening for any oncoming danger. Thankfully, there's only birdsong, silence and the crashing of waves against soft sand. Soft sand that she also felt underneath and between her fingers. Okay... whatever was after her earlier was gone, for now. Or at least... that's what she hoped the silence meant.
โโ" Ow... " Gemiya pushes herself up off the sandy surface and onto her knees, taking in her surroundings quickly before bringing a hand to her head to soothe the throbbing headache from within her temples. At least it looks like she lost whatever those creatures were and in so doing she ended up having a bit of a rough landing. A beach at least offered a soft landing pad of sorts, but she was lucky in that regard.
โโLucky-ish. At least. It looks like, unfortunately, she caught someone's attention who happened to be passing by. Maybe she could pass as a visitor who simply passed out on the beach? That shouldn't be too unusual right?
โโ" Ah- hi! I just-- ended up falling asleep here at the beach. I laid down for a little bit and before I knew it I passed out. Oops! Sorry about that. I'm- not in your way am I? " Hopefully the nerves in her voice aren't too obvious.
( ๐ ) " You know I can't quite put my finger on it, but you... remind me of someone. " Gemiya's not quite sure as to who, but there's a strange familiarity about her that doesn't seem to wane. No matter how much she tries to dismiss the thought, it keeps coming back, but with no real way to confirm one way or another it is probably best to drop the idea. 'Lest she risk scaring away the poor girl.
โโ" Sorry. I know it sounds weird. Maybe it's one of those 'past lives' or 'another timeline' deals I've been hearing about. " She laughs, trying to lighten the conversation before looking back out at the storm clouds overhead and the rain that kept everything in a dreary veil of grey.
โโ" I guess we're going to be here a while. " She steps back and takes a seat on the bench behind them. " It doesn't look like the rain will lift anytime soon. " Taking shelter underneath the glass awning of the bus stop was more of a reflex than a smart move, but at least it made for a pretty view of the droplets hitting the glass pane.
Holy shit. I went full feral gremlin mode @ my partner about Kingdom hearts. 4+ years of pent up unpopular (but loving) takes and word vomit fj;dkafjd;alkfja;lkfja.
Bless them though for their patience and them still loving me through my actual feral mode. ๐๐๐
i love all the words we have that mean traveler. i love the shades of difference between wanderer and rambler and rover. i love the boldness of adventurer and the purposefulness of explorer, the lawlessness of vagabond and the capability of wayfarer, the quiet reverence of pilgrim and the wild rootlessness of nomad.
Shadow's long, segmented antennas quiver with acute sensitivity, attuned to every nuanced tension emanating from the musical warrior before him. Each note she produces hangs in the air, taut like violin strings stretched to their limits, ready to snap with the slightest provocation. A deep and twisted curiosity pulses within the dark beast; he wonders what intricate melody and captivating choreography this whip-sword-wielding bard would conjure if he dared to incite her. Would he find himself skillfully swaying to the rhythm of her war drum, feeling the pulse of the battle surge through his veins, or would his effort to keep up result in a comical stumble, leaving him defeated and outmatched, a stark reminder of the risk involved in this dance of tension and artistry?
'Why do you hold your heart back? I shouldn't, but how can I resist a good book? I may be entertained enough if we play nicely. I have nothing to lose and everything to gain.'
As the beast pondered this, he found himself drawing comparisons between Gemiya and a richly woven novel; she was a narrative brimming with mysteries waiting to be explored. Shadow was acutely aware of the wisdom in not forming judgments based solely on appearances, realizing that the true essence of a tale often lies beyond the initial cover... now to figure out what kind of story this girl was.
With a fluid motion, Shadow released his grip, allowing his razor-sharp claws to retract as he propelled himself off the edge of the towering building. His powerful, muscled legs coiled and released, sending him soaring through the air before landing gracefully a few feet away from Gemiya. The impact stirred up a small cloud of dust beneath his feet, showcasing his impressive strength. Standing tall, he folded his burly arms across his broad chest, a silent display of confidence and dominance. His intense gaze fixed on her, deciding which of her many questions he would address first as he stood ready to engage in the conversation with an air of mystery and arrogance.
"Maybe, maybe not. Though if I wanted to, the townsfolk would have long faded into the Darkness, and yet not a single one is harmed. Shadow."
"Now look what a good boy I've been complying to your questions in no specific order."
( ๐ ) Gemiya winced at the sheer force of the other having propelled himself off the museum building he unceremoniously used as a stepping stone. The plaster and careful strokes of crumbling ink in the form of stone, fell to the ground bit by bit, creating a mess of debris that Wasteland would have to take care of later. What a pain.
โโHer gaze stays fixed on him and keeps him in her line of sight, taking care to keep a fair distance away from him before he landed and to keep her weapon raised in a defensive stance. The ground trembled under his strength, causing the small stones to clatter over the cracked pavement.
โโEngaging in a fight with this one would likely end badly for Gemiya, and she was certainly not in any way, shape or form, in a position to call out for reinforcements. Oswald would likely come running if she did, but-. No. Oswald had a broken Kingdom to take care of and his safety is paramount to that end. Gemiya would not allow the fall of another world. Not if she could do something about it. That and she could sense a dormant but awful power deep within him. One she'd rather not stir awake.
โโFirst thing's first though. She had to find out who this dark figure is and what his intentions are, but- it seemed as if that might prove a challenge with his cheeky refusal to answer in a way that made sense.
โโGemiya paused for a moment, trying to process if anything he had said had answered any of her questions.
โโ"Ah.... what...?" She blinked, confusion quickly taking over her features just before twisting into a grimace at his last words.
โโ"Wait. Okay. First. Don't ever say those words in that order ever again." She shudders, the sound of them together sent chills down her spine in a most unpleasant manner like nails on a chalkboard. Who calls themselves a good boy? Ew.
โโ"Second, if you're not here to destroy the place then... why are you here?" Her blade lowers, slightly, Gemiya hasn't completely let down her guard but for now the thrum of her waiting blade fades. Not enough to allow complete silence but enough to signal that she's willing to listen. "And don't come any closer! I don't trust you."
gender:ย ย Cisgender female / nonbinary star entity (verse-dependent)
romanticย orientation: Biromantic
sexualย orientation:ย ย Demisexual
preferredย petย names:ย She has no real opinion of them presently. Most are fine, unless one is used as a clear insult. If she had them, she prefers ones that are unique or have a history behind them that is unique to the one addressing her by the pet name
relationshipย status:ย ย Single ( verse dependent )
opinionย onย trueย love:ย She knows it exists.
opinionย onย loveย atย firstย sight:ย ย She knows it happens, but doesn't really think it makes for a successful long-term relationship.
howย โromanticโย are they?:ย ย Very. Gemiya is still very much a dreamer and loves the idea of a love that lasts through the ages. However, she only really shows her romantic tendencies if the feeling is mutual or if there are heavy hints that the other is also curious about exploring romance with her.
idealย physicalย traits: Long hair. Physically healthy. Tall. The traits aren't a must but they certainly don't hurt.
idealย personalityย traits:ย ย Emotional intelligence. Softness. Confidence. Yearning. A willingness to destroy the world for one final kiss from her, if it comes down to it.
unattractiveย physicalย traits:ย Sorry, but if someone's bald it's uh-- not her preference. ๐
unattractiveย personalityย traits:ย ย An inflated and unearned ego. Slimy.
averageย relationshipย length:ย a year to a few years
pastย relationships?:ย ย None. I think that will depend on the verse though.
favouriteย canon ship:ย At the moment it's Gemiya and Rubick. She saw a powerful morally gray hot wizard/archmage guy, claimed him, the man proceeded to get kidnapped by someone from his past who knew all his weaknesses and was angy he left their icey home country and evil icey goddess (fuck you Forscythe that's HER emotional support wizard now!), and Gemiya proceeded to head off and get her Wizard boyfriend back.
favouriteย non-canonย ship:ย I like all the ones I get to indulge in in rp ๐ฅนty friends.
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tagged by: @silverymusings ty ๐
tagging: @veloriaharmonia, @unmeiha @callmeteor, @mostrohost, @drolliic, @gamenu + you if you want to do it!
"Rumour has is that you wouldn't mind a picnic at Starsnatch Cliff right about now." [ Aether! ]
Sendย โRumour has it...โ and a rumour about my muse in my ask!
( ๐ ) "Aetherrrrrrrrrr...... you promised me this picnic ages agoooooo." She whines. Still wanting to have that picnic of course but rightfully upset that she had to wait so long for it.
"I'm about to snatch you away from everyone else for it." The rumour is true!
โRumour has it...you've been linked to multiple aquarium related crimes."
Sendย โRumour has it...โ and a rumour about my muse in my ask!
Her head cants and her brows furrow together in confusion, in disbelief of what she's just heard. " Where in the worlds did that come from? How? " That accusation seemed so outlandish, that she simply huffs and brushes it off.
Rumor has it you like pretty dresses and you have a bunch that you choose not to wear. Where do you even store them????
Sendย โRumour has it...โ and a rumour about my muse in my ask!
( ๐ ) "Well. When you have a magic available and a pocket dimension in one of your bags, storage becomes quite easy." Is that really such a foreign concept? Ah, but that's not what was asked is it?
"... Look. I haven't learned to fight in a dress yet. I know it's possible but I also... don't want to ruin them."
