#riaeons

[soluumis]

ー reference & art by @.polaerise.

❝ syrine; lilac memoria, mnemosyne fallenstar. ❞ a melancholic and dreamy being; a feathered dragon born from stardust and lilac musings.

⋯ gifted with an unmistakable memory, she witnesses the changes of a fleeting world while musing over 'what if'. she longs to be gentle, to be held gently. skin made of stardust and bones of porcelain; she wanders the universe, unable to find a purpose in her existence. her mind remains stuck in the past, lingering on memories and faded acquaintances. but as the time flows without end, as people come and go, leaving a print that will never disappear, what would happen to a fragile being like her who records every experiences, while never forgetting ? with this terror deeply rooted in her, she waits, and she fears ephemerality. driven by a fear of further loss, she seals herself in loneliness to keep her heart safe from the effects of erosion and bitter farewells. but perhaps the soft scent of lilac petals and the faint tinkling of stars can console this lingering adomania.

[soluumis]

ーreference & art by @.polaerise. they also helped a lot with wording and lexicon.

❝ esmée, everchanging solstar. ❞ ⋯ gilded star entity, a dreamer helplessly in love with the cosmos and existing through sun phases.

shifting starry being, born from stardust and the unknown. eclipsed sun and winterdawn star, basking in the solace of golden hour; the comfort of stars and apricity.

⋯ solfallen & gilded star. moving aimlessly, aeons adrift and stardust catching. a being who goes in phases no less sidereal wonder than the previous. the sun phases, belonging amongst the stars.

perpetual impermanence living through the aeons, alien and otherwordly being reborn constantly, cyclic, shape-shift everlasting. the sun dressed in eclipses; like stars and nebulas. thunders pulsating like an aria to the stars above, gilded path adorned with ginkgos resonating with the aeons.

⋯ the sun phases dressed in gold wreaths and stardust.

skymmning noir sol; eklipsis exitium — a decayed and eroded, dying life waiting for a false end, waiting to be returned amongst the stars once again. a supernova bursting devastatingly in paroxysm. like a serenade of ruins and ashes, echoing the silence that follows a raging blaze leaving nothing but a hollowed heart full of grief and guilt.

winterdawn star; stellaris luctuosa — imperpetual wander through a snowy dreamscape, a hopeless dreamer who indulges in the dancing northern lights and the rise of dawn. apricity nebulic in thought; cold and foggy memories occasionally lingering around. a saturnine yet consoling company bringing solace to a lonely star, like a desperate and grieving aubade.

sol omnia; solaris ataraxia — solustrances and ginkgos bring hopes and dreams. head in the stars; forming a serene, complete state, a shining and overwhelming gilded sun bringing solace to a being belonging amongst the stars. basking in the golden hour and the soft scent of lilies.

[soluumis]

⋯ ✦ uee would you entertain us with a couple esmée and syrine facts ?

jkal polar <3 i'm unsure if you meant trivial / silly facts or something else ? feel free to hmu if i got off track <33

⋯ syrine. (ft. small anteryne fluff)

› she loves to sing to comfort people ! she's unsure if her voice gives the desired effect, she doesn't consider herself a good singer but as someone so bad with dealing with her own emotions she hopes a lullaby can at least brings some solace.

› an overthinker, she takes jokes very literally. she's extremely bad with understanding irony and reading between lines.

› ironically, she speaks rather eloquently which can sound like riddles and makes it hard to understand her.

› she'd rather float than walk ! as she doesn't leave her plane so often walking easily becomes too tiring. she prefers clouds to grounds anyway.

› syrine seldom calls people by nickname, it's an 'unsettling' quirk of her. after getting really close to anteros, she started calling him 'anty' ocassionally making him freeze and bawl for sure huhu

› syrine being extremely sensitive and fragile-minded by nature, cracking isn't uncommon for her; her cracks are often caused by partings and farewells.

note. at the end of her first meeting with anteros, he jokingly said "farewell beautiful" with a bow and took his leave. hearing him saying that so soon was such a shock that she got another crack (she simply couldn't read the situation and took it too seriously as usual lol)

› syrine is very similar to a shima-enaga ! feathered dragons are a rare sight, it's often surprising to see her poof like a fluffy bird when wet / angry, or to see her preening her tail.

› winter is the season she's the least fond of. to see everything so desolate with only pure white is quite stressing to her. it's also the season whenre there isn't much life to witness; everything either died / migrated / hibernates making the loneliness hard to cope with. she has much diffculties with autumn for this same reason, albeit with the addition of ephemerality and the abrupt end of nature.

› she developped an obsession with snow leopards for some reasons. as she doesn't like to think about winter, she wasn't much knowledgeable about nordic wildlife until discovering those stunning creatures. what do you mean winter can present such magnificient fluffy white furballs !

› syrine was the one teaching anteros everything he knows about astronomy. when she was slowly turning blind, anteros always counted to her which stars and contellations could be seen in the sky.

› birds especially small ones are often attracted to her, she can sometimes be seen holding some sort of rehearsal with them. enthralled syrine singing in choir with a crowd of fluffy tiny birbs ? more likely than you think !~

⋯ esmée.

› her horns remain in all her shiftings but can slightly change in appearence. she has a preference toward owl, fox and dragon shapes.

› her eyes, orbit and underhair glow in the dark. (ut sans reference real)

› an overthinker; she overanalyzes everything in people's behaviors or natural occurences. if you don't give her an answer she will come up with one, often at her/your own risks///

› she hates uncertainty and rhetorical concepts, as her sense of discernment is blurry. she will often answer too seriously or fall into the true stupid statement

› she retained several primitive habits, like hissing a lot or affectionate bites

› curiosity often leads her to take the form of what she has in front of her, to blend or understand ? often at her own risks lol

› as lightning courses her veins, it's not uncommon to receive an electrical shock if you touch her quickly.

› (also goes for syrine) her orbit is formed via a small gravity center around her head the same way planet rings are formed; if you spinkle ie. gold dust or flowers it will just stay caught / floats on the orbit. it will just go with the flow and movement, like a river in a sense.

› the starry underhair is seen slightly floating / waving constantly. the stars inside twinkle too, some move around like shooting stars. also it acts like a cosmic portal somehow, don't try to put a hand in it//

› her mood can alter weathers, such as rain, fog or thunderstorms more frequently, albeit other weathers aren't unheard of.

› warm alignated and yet possesses negative heat tolerance, she is absurd until the end.

› she has the ability of creating dimensional portals.

› she gets curious about the smallest things, coupled with her inexistant sense of self preservation she is the embodiment of 'curiosity killed the cat'

› her eyes are immune to solar rays / sunlight, she won't turn blind even if she stares eternally at the sun.

› the underhair slightly change colors depending of the time of the day, regardless of which state she is in.

oof that ended up longer than expected— i think that's all i can think of ? i probably forgot a lot but ! thank you for your curiosity <33