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[starschoir-sys]

Hi!!! How will I know who’s talking? :3 (also ily dukeoftears :3)

HI MUTUAL ILYT!!!

Here's the fun part: you don't

[crxssroads]

Followed you for, neat characters and fascinating world stuff, stayed for neat characters, OF course fascinating world building stuff, and also because you're also a pretty cool mutual and I'm sorry that we have yet to fully interact after all this time.

Followed you for ______, stayed because ______.

No need to apologize ever !!!!  The sentiment is shared completely ! I’m always looking forward to your metas & hcs because the sheer amount of detail you put into everything is super engaging & inspiring & wow. c’:  Thank you thank you !!

[crxssroads]

Followed you for the muses and superb writing , stayed because elsen won’t let me leave and i love it here. 🤷🏻‍♀️🖤

Followed you for ______, stayed because ______.

LADY YOU’RE ALWAYS FRONT IN LINE FOR THIS STUFF. I APPRECIATE YOU SO DAMN MUCH.

Thank you for always being such a supportive friend. ;^;  You’re an OG & my experience on here wouldn’t be the same without you, okay ?  It would be crummy.  Awful.  Bland.  Fortunately, ig we’re stuck here together because elsen also won’t let me leave. 

[crxssroads]

‘ you don’t want to keep it in your pocket for too long. ‘ elsen lol who knows what / it / is

SHADOW & BONE -- ACCEPTING

"Why not ?" he sneers, periodically burping the breast pocket of his fleece before pinning it back shut with a single scraggly finger, giggling darkly to himself as his poor captive writhed wildly within.  "It can die if it wants."

As if he’d been heard, the wily thing then bursts free of its prison in a furious blur of pale brown feathers & beady black eyes.  A fledgling sparrow frantically flapping for balance & reaching out with straw thin legs.  Elsen flaps his hands frantically back at the desperate creature with a shrill SHRIEK of despair.  The sparrow steers clear of his slack jaw, bouncing off Elsen’s forehead instead.  

Losing track of the tiny bird for a moment, his shriek cracks with confusion.  But by the time he’d honed in once more, the sparrow had long since abandoned him ; utilizing the momentum gained from its bounce to flutter hurriedly out the nearest window before Elsen could think to scamper after it.  He goes silent.  Gawking numbly out the open window before stiffly turning back to Lira, staring her down as he gently zips that very same pocket shut.  “It shat.”

[crxssroads]

‘ i sowed the seeds. i’ll prune the mess. ‘ eliza

DARK SOULS III STARTERS -- ACCEPTING 

What else did graveyards grow but pillars of stone ?  This single thought lingers above all others.  Hanging in the heavy air like a thick smoke only she could smell.  Stinging at her nose, eyes, & throat.  Begging to be uttered without second thought, to be set carelessly free in the iron & gore rich breeze.

There were trees all around.  Making for more of an orchard than a proper cemetery.  Eliza breathes in deep, feeling the pulse of the forest all around her.  Even an orchard was a false comparison.  Nothing here could ever be so unison ; so groomed by the hands of men.  Perhaps this was how those unlike men stewarded their lands.  Perhaps this was what the marrow washed out from splintered bone fertilized.  The flowers rustling at her feet ...  The ripening berries in the nearby thicket.  Sustaining the small birds, singing so sweetly, as they flew wildly about, & mammals scampering madly below.       

Any tamed canary would be snatched up by a hawk, Eliza realizes.  & that’s precisely how she felt.  The canary.  

“But --- what was it ?”  she asks, cautiously tightening her grip on Muffin’s harness, tiptoeing past the stench of death to Lira’s side, “what didja kill ?”

& most importantly ------ were there any more ?

[starschoir-sys]

hi, we just wanted to say you're really cool and we'd love to be mutuals if you would! We adore your theme so much it's absolutely gorgeous

aaah I'd love to be mutuals!!! :D thank you so much <3 hehehe

[starschoir-sys]

Welcome to the Stars' Choir !

This is a DID focused sideblog for @dukeoftears that serves as a journal of sorts in order to allow me to safely explore how my mind works & the people within it. It also acts as a place for other alters to freely express themselves without needing to mask or pretend :)

I may go inactive on this account for long periods of time due to factors like denial, periods of low headspace activity & simply forgetting that I'm a system.

Our simplyplural is starschoir. We accept all frqs.

BEFORE YOU INTERACT:

♪ -- TERFs, radqueers & proshippers DNI ♪ -- I am anti endo. Endos DNI. I don't care for syscourse nor do I involve myself in ANY kind of system-related discourse. Please do not involve me in it. ♪ -- I am bodily a minor. ♪ -- Boundaries can vary from time to time, please be patient ♪ -- Do NOT refer to us as plural or multiple, please. ♪ -- I use we/us and I/me interchangably ♪ -- I don't often relate to system "culture" and while I'm kinda trying to mimic it here since I have no idea what else I should do for a sys blog, I can't keep track of alter count or fronting status or anything fancy like that.