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[wayward-stardust]

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

my fic for the isat 2025 art bang hosted by @chipper-smol!

featuring art by the incredible @noneaazures and @eyesoftheholder, ty so much for collaborating with me!!!

[shatteringstardust]

Prompt Tag Game!

I've never started these things before, but this popped into my head and it seems fun, so hello! Basically, complete the sentence "The day the world ended was the day ___." (minor alterations allowed if it works better), write a few more if you like, and tag some people! All tags are no-pressure, and if you weren't tagged but want to anyways, join in!

The day the world ended was the day that Tango's life began. Strange, right? But this, racing through the barren wastes on his hoverboard, chased by the Bamboozlers and tossing a wink over his shoulder to the blond? This was living.

Tags: @infernafiresword , @nancyheart11 , @neverspottedstingray , @watcheraurora

[scattered-stardust]

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: มีสติหน่อยคุณธีร์ | Me and Thee (TV) Rating: Explicit Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Rome Kritdanai Lee/Mok Characters: Rome Kritdanai Lee, mok Additional Tags: Smut, Anal Sex, handjobs, post me and thee, like directly after the wedding, possesive Rome, They're in love!!!! it's very important!!!! Summary:

“Tell me,” he whispers against Mok’s skin. Watches the way Mok’s throat moves as he swallows from the proximity.

Mok’s hand clenches in his jacket. “Tell you what?” he manages.

“That you love me. Tell me that you love me. Please,” he says with a desperation born from years of aching and wanting. He pulls back to meet Mok’s eyes.

Mok’s lips part in a silent oh.

[stardxstsleep]

Star In Norrisville High [WORKING TITLE] proof of concept excerpt

a SVTFOE/RCNGN crossover fanfic/au/proof of concept. I do not know if I will fully flesh this out

ships: Star Butterfly x Randy Cunningham (implied)

timeline: takes place after some of the earlier rcngn episodes and after an alternate version of the first episode of svtfoe

Star waited in the classroom, the Science Classroom she and Randy had together, wand in one hand, note in the other. She looked at the note once more.

Hey Star Butterfly! Meet me at lunch in the class Howard and I share together! I have something important to tell you! Sincerely, Randy Cunningham

Something felt off about the note, but she patiently waited, excited to know what secret he could be referring to, and if it had anything to do with that magic intuition she sensed around him.

While she waited on Randy, she recalled the rest of the past week. being sent to earth, meeting and befriending Randy, fighting Ludo and his monster army at the school with that Ninja guy she kinda liked...

While looking back, she didn't even notice the door open and close, she turned around to see Howard enter the classroom, a serious expression on his face.

"Hi Howard!" Star said, "Do you know where Randy is? He told me to meet him here!"

"Don't act dumb," Howard told her, "I know what you're up to, Butterfly."

"Huh?"

"You think you can come along to steal my best friend away from me?" Howard spat, "You will never know Cunningham like I do, witch!"

Star frowned as Howard spoke to her in such an accusatory manner, the way he called her a witch just rubbed her the wrong way.

"Look, Howard," Star tried to reason with him, "Randy can have more than one best friend, and—"

"Cut that out!" Howard snapped at her, "I know you're trying to be more than just 'best friends' with Cunningham, and I won't let you take him away from me!"

Star was speechless, Howard accusing her of being romantically interested in Randy, something that didn't once cross her mind, upset her. She thought Howard could also be another friend of hers, but the way he stabbed her in the back like this over Randy left her literally heartbroken, the hearts on her cheeks changing into broken hearts as she left the classroom.

As she set foot in the hall, her view on earth having shaken a little as lunch was ending and students roamed the hallway. She was just getting used to this place, her optimistic curiosity turned into alienation, worried if the other students would be as rude to her as Howard was.

If things were to go as she thought they would, she'd finish her day, head back to Randy's (she gave herself a room in his house so she could live there), and sleep this feeling away.

But it's not that easy, little did Star know there was something lurking beneath the school, something that's been held there for 800 years, sensing her misery and betrayal.

sorry if this is janky, I pulled an all nighter just to get myself to write this

[writingafterdeath]

you ever have those moments where you like have so many ideas for your writing. like too many ideas. and like you need just a small push into one direction. I guess that’s why I like prompts and stuff. like i need someone to tell me what to write for them. then my brain like jump starts itself.  i just never get any prompts. 

[writing-with-stardust]

~ A rewrite of this. Enjoy!! ~

Soon after time had a name, there was the Age of the Demigods. Though the Elementals gods of Ninjago had been blessed (or cursed, depending on the lifetime) with a long reign, even they must pass. Even immortality came with mortal strings, and the demigods were left to roam the land.

Before passing, the god of Creation, Wu, granted leadership of the Overworld to four demigods. Each were chosen for their lineage and powers, but each accepted their role with sincerity.

Nya of Water was given control over the watery regions. Her brother, Kai of Fire, was granted the hot southern regions of the land. Zane of Ice was given the cold northern lands, and the demigod with the greatest power and lineage, Lloyd of Energy, was granted the vast middle.

He then gave Jay of Lightning the Sky and Cole of Earth the Underworld.

He passed and each demigod ruled in harmony. They respected each other’s territories and an age of peace followed.

Soon it came time for romances to be official, for just as their ancestors, the demigods needed to pass. Echo, brother of Zane and demigod of love, had known exactly whom he would pair since the moment they were brought into the world.

No one knew the exact time when Echo would come, since he was as unpredictable as his element. They only knew that he carried a red ball and would be struck when the time was right. (He had tried arrows once, but unfortunately it ended up with flying spiders and he was banned from using a bow ever again. Even gods have fears.)

Everyone had a name in mind and tried making their love painfully obvious.

Now, Echo knew that some loves weren’t meant to be romantic. Some mortal concept of “true love” or something had skewed the real meaning of the term. Foolish mortals, some of his favorite couples were platonic.

To Zane, he gave a shy yet passionate love for Nya. He also gave Nya a love for Zane, and the two lived happily.

To Kai, he gave the hand of the nymph Skylor. However, he gave Skylor a slightly cold heart, making Kai pine after her. Eventually, she accepted his love and the two were wedded.

To Lloyd, he gave no love but fake love for the nymph Harumi. To Harumi, he gave an evil love for Lloyd which eventually died out. This was mostly out of spite against Wu, who had forced Echo to live away from his brother. Since the cryptic was dead, the least he could do was break the heart of his lineage.

However, the most “forbidden” love of all was the love he gave to Cole and Jay. As Jay ruled the Sky and Cole ruled the Underworld, neither could cross into the other’s territory, in fear of total chaos ensuing. However, Echo gave them a strong love for each other which could only be broken by…. Well, that wasn’t important. He liked the drama it would create and didn’t bother telling anyone that there was a way to break it.

The only times they could meet were during the council meetings between the demigods. Passionate courting between the two always occurred, which disrupted the meetings. Tempers would fly and a few tiny wars even broke out.

Between the meetings, Cole would sing for Jay. Jay would walk to the edge of the clouds and listen as Cole sang a song of longing from the shadowy edges of his realm.

The other demigods begged for Echo to end their love, however the demigod claimed he wouldn’t appear until the next generation came. How he sent the message is unknown, but most assume a falcon was the deliverer.

Such actions went on for years, and nothing was ever done. Finally, in desperation, the two demigods sought out the help of Mystake, a witch who could help with even the worst of magical problems.

She listened as the two explained. “I cannot break your bond, however I can provide an alternative,” she offered. Eagerly, they agreed. “You must become mortal, a highly painful process. Only the truest of hearts will survive.” She knew one was not worthy, but she knew not to meddle with fate.

“And what of our kingdoms?” Cole asked. “Your kingdoms will be passed onto other worthy demigods. I give the Underworld to Morro, demigod of Ghosts, and the Sky to PIXAL, demigod of Warriors. They will take care of your lands.”

Both fell silent as they thought. Jay was the first to speak. “I love you, Cole. I will endure the pain.” “And I love you, Jay. I will endure the pain.” “It’s settled!” claimed the witch. She handed them two cups of tea and ordered them to drink.

They did and felt fire numb their blood. Then boil it.

The transformation began.

Jay held one of the purest of hearts of the world, one many claimed made him dumb. He had known no other love and would blindly walk into battle for Cole.

Cole however possessed a secret past. No one knew that he was the son of Lou, god of the Arts. When Cole had shown no interest in his father’s power, Lou cursed Cole to a life of abandonment. Cole roamed the lands and one day came upon Terran, god of Earth.

Cole loved Terran’s power, desperately wishing Terran was his father instead of Lou. When the Age of the gods ended, Terran began growing weak. However, as Terran had no descendants, he could not die. Terran grew power-hungry and refused to pass on his power.

Terran began plotting to take over the realm and murder the weaker demigods. Since the gods had faded, no one could stop him. Instead of returning and asking the other demigods for help, Cole killed Terran, thus receiving his Earth powers.

Instead of turning into a mortal, Cole transformed into a ghost. When he finally awoke, he was upset to see that Jay had a human form, however he did not. “What is the meaning of this?” cried Jay. “There must be some mistake!”

“Ah, but I said only the purest of hearts would become human,” repeated Mystake. And Echo’s spell broke, leaving Jay and Cole heartbroken.

Cole ran away, eventually becoming advisor to Morro. As Morro had once attempted the same thing, he kindly offered Cole a high-ranking position, as the kingdom had once been Cole’s.

Jay, however, was incredibly loyal and spent months wishing everything away. Mystake took pity on him and took him back to the Kingdom of the Sky. PIXAL graciously allowed him to roam the kingdom.

Occasionally, one can still see a figure walk the clouds and hear a mysterious voice singing.

                                                             Fin.

[shatteringstardust]

Sweet ranchers...

A winter wind ghosted around Jimmy's neck as he chowed down on lunch.

I could feed you better if you come visit me, Tango whispered in his ear. Jimmy smiled.

"I can't go up to the mountains just for lunch. I'll come visit you tomorrow evening," Jimmy promised. He didn't know how a spirit of cold and death managed to radiate happiness from the wind, but he smiled to hear Tango be happy.

A long hike up the snow-blanketed trail, Tango flicked his incorporeal tail. When he was human again, this would all be easier, but for now, he waited.

[wayward-stardust]

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

Loop was supposed to be gone, is the thing, after all that.

It was supposed to be over.

And yet, here they are: still around, still somehow living. Which makes that whole "help their time-clone escape eternal timeloop torment and then vanish into a peaceful nonexistence before they had to do anything like confront their his party again or actually deal with all those pesky emotions that had built up" plan just the tiniest bit more compicated.

aka: girl already consumed by Too Many Projects decides to start a new third multi-chapter isat fic while in the midst of a silksong obsession. except does it count as new if i started writing this back in march