#eliestaru

[sangsorrow]

// magma with @sleeplesswork and @eliestaru

[tv-t1me]

Kris pats Tenna's back, then they point to the screen showing a plushie of… Tenna, before pointing at him. "I want." 🫵

📺⭐🟥⭕ His antennas point up. " Huh?? O-oh!! Really, Kris?? You really like my marketable plushie?? " Even more than their fluffy friend's? He's touched...

" Well-- it is supposed to be a prize... You know-- to win from the games? " He says while fidgeting his hands shyly, but seems to scrunch up and make a silly smile before relenting with a shrug.

" Aw-- what the hey!!! I can't let you leave empty handed!! I'll give ya the 💖Family Discount, kiddo!! Consider it a participation prize from your old pal, Ant!! "

( The Marketable Plushie was added to your ITEMs )

[paramythas]

@eliestaru | starter call

𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐎𝐍𝐄'𝐒 𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐓 𝐎𝐅 𝐀 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐑 𝐂𝐋𝐀𝐒𝐒, Hyuna knows, which makes her wonder all the more what he's doing here.

Skinny thing, she can't help but think, as though she's any more well-built- though at least there's some strength behind her wiriness. This one just looks... well, a little underfed, if she's honest. Really, isn't his Guardian taking care of him? Whatever the case, it doesn't really matter in the here and now. What does matter is that he's a little bit out of place, wandering around looking both lost and determined (an interesting combination) and needs to head back to his own section.

She supposes it falls to her to get that done.

"Hey, follow me," she says (demands) without hesitation, without waiting for a response. Her hand is around the gaunt thing's wrist before he can move away, and she's pulling him back in the direction they'd come, shaking her head.

"What part of the Garden are you supposed to be in?"

[lured-into-wonderland]

The party was vibrant. As usual though. It wasn’t that Nunnally was bored, but she wasn’t enjoying herself, either. Her father had insisted she attended; and so she did follow his wishes. As always. Nunnally was aware he was not her father by blood, but she had always treated him like that, and he had always refused to discuss how she had ended up with him. Not that she remembered anything but small flashes from the past, which by no means were pleasant. So, she just accepted that she was not to know.

Sipping slowly on her drink, she looked around. Building the strength for some more chit-chats and superficial conversations. It was already late, and soon it would be just the right moment to leave the party. It was then, when her blue eyes (accidently) landed on one of the human pets, who was brought for today's entertainment. What was his name? Till…? Yes, it was Till. He was the one with a very beautiful voice. Perhaps she could ask him to sing to her again…?

Though that didn’t sit quite well with Nunnally.

“I’ve heard your singing before…” – she approached him with a soft smile on her lips; she was aware he couldn’t refuse to talk to her, but then again it just didn’t seem right – “You’re very talented.” – which as well might be a curse in this society – “Do you also play any music instrument?” – she suddenly felt embarrassed. But why…?

“It’s a lovely party…” – though probably not for him…

a plotted starter with @eliestaru

[belovedblossoms]

"Hey, are you alright? You don't look so good..." Aerith set aside her basket and reached out to poke at his head, observing him closely to see if anything was functioning at all be it his brain, heart or body altogether. Or perhaps he was just sleepy, the dark rings under his eyes seemed to say much of that there. Eventually she had decided to check on him when he seemed to be laying there on the bench for quite a while. "You'll get in trouble if you're just snoozing around."

( @eliestaru ) for a starter w/ aerith !

[sangsorrow]

It's been a long day, but Till is finally back from his mission and has a nice surprise for Ivan. He didn't forget that special day. For once, he's the one being discreet, going behind his back and passing his hands over his eyes.

"Guess what."

( @eliestaru / ivan's adoption day! )

rationality wasn't exactly high on his list of priorities when it came to till. often insisting of being allowed on the same mission together, and if not, then ivan wouldn't sleep, wouldn't eat, barely even blinked in fear of missing it, when he was all but glued to the door of the front door, eagerly awaiting the other's return.

with his attention fixated elsewhere, he'd obviously been just as ignorant to other people's attempts at swaying him into a little celebration. news spread fast, he supposed, and even if he'd been rather secretive about it all, claiming the day wasn't exactly all that important, that it wasn't really his birthday, not in the same way that everyone else seemed to have one. ivan was just different, he always had been. and he didn't particularly care, it's been a constant that had long since been accepted by the man.

so eventually, they simply gave up, and left the ravenette sitting by the door like the lovesick puppy that he was. so enthralled was he, that he hadn't even considered till and his squad might have come in through one of the several other entrances the rebellion base possessed; for the sake of needing an emergency exit, they always claimed. nuances ivan didn't particularly care about.

ever-present vigilance wavered with the mistake of allowing his attention to become hyperfixated like so. where he'd normally hear the footsteps approaching, when one put extra care into it, it was possible. tensing and so nearly retaliating once palms were covering his eyes, the anxious feeling left him the moment he heard a familiar voice.

“ till~! ” he didn't fight against in, hands dropping into his lap passively, ivan's voice was near sing-songy in the way he addressed till.

[sangsorrow]

( GRADUATION MESSAGES ... IVAN → TILL, @eliestaru )

i'm really proud of you, till! for worrying over failing two subjects, i think you did really well. but i guess the extra points you scored in composition is what actually got you there, huh? kidding. maybe. i always figured the teacher kind of liked you. not that she let it show. but it's hard to resist such talent.

but i guess this also means we won't see each other anymore, right? or at least not as often. i don't know. my master wants me to take on more modelling gigs to further my career. he says it's good if people remember my face. it's kind of funny. i've caught him trying to blackmail and bribe some of the sponsors that are using luka as the face of their brands. it makes me kind of nervous. those are big shoes to fill, but i want to try my best.

i hope you will, too. how does your owner envision your future? i heard you're his favorite project. he and master sometimes meet up— did you know? more often than not, it's urak begging for money. it's kind of amusing. but it made me wonder if maybe he could bring you along someday, now that we're done with school. for a playdate. try asking.

i'd prefer to see you at least once before we're forced on stage. regardless, i'm happy to have met you. you've taught me a lot. it's almost making me not regret getting caught.

love, ivan

[sangsorrow]

"I was wondering" Till rubs his neck, embarrassed. "sometimes you say you want to get me pregnant, why? I'm pretty sure you don't want kids." he can't understand it!!

( @eliestaru )

“ hm? ” he looked up from the book he was reading, a single blink following. it was enough to decide to shift his attention entirely to till; with a bookmark placed, the novel was set aside and the reading glasses he wore folded neatly atop it.

“ ... ah. ”

what a question. that he wasn't sure he had an answer to. not anything beyond an 'inexplicable carnal desire whenever he looked till's way.' like now. thoughts were already swirling inside ivan's head, none of which would he allow to be shown upon his mien. “ who said? i like children, actually, ” which, while true, wasn't exactly the real reason behind his frequent, maddened ravings. it was just as true that he hadn't given any thought to the notion of becoming a father, really.

there was more to it. something he wasn't sure he could quite put into words.

a moment passed, in which ivan had crossed one leg over the other, hands resting in his lap. he looked at till with complete calmness and utter seriousness. “ you're the bottom, till. i wouldn't expect you to understand it. ”