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, FF, Epic: The Musical, Fields of Mistria, Witch Hat Atelier (all things magic and witchy). 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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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' or with simple tags to protect privacy and ensure blacklisting ease.
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 single-para 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. However, I'm not fond of constant one-liners. That's not my preference. Occasional, sure. Constantly? No.
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 Affiliates are not exclusives/mains. They are muns with their muses with whom I've built up a rapport with both IC and OOC. So much so that the muses have their backgrounds and lore linked with one another. If my muse or I ever make references to a character when writing, it is their portrayal I'm referring to.
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.
The exception is, if I'm interacting with someone truly dangerous or concerning. Let me know. 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. 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.
โฉ DNI. This blog will not interact with characters from:
Sonic the Hedgehog
Dragonball (Z and its many iterations)
If a multi-muse blog has characters from them on there, that's fine. I don't care. If you've got other muses then no problem.
โฉ Multi-muses, if you happen to follow me first please come prepared to tell me which muses you want to send at my muse for interaction. I don't mean like- a fully fleshed out idea, but moreso a "hey I think it'd be neat if I sent this muse at Gemiya for X, Y, Z reason" or "I'd like to rp these muses from this series". Just something to start the flow of ideas.
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 or respond 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. I don't pick up on cues. 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^)
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"If I had a vote in this, mine is no to stripping my feathers." They were such a pain to grow back if he couldn't recover them. Especially when he lost a large portion of them. But then Keigo was prepared for such situations regardless.
So when Gemiya declared their sparr done and settled them at a tie, his eyebrows rose a little in surprise. Because, well, that wasn't something he expected. Not that he could blame her. Keigo was more suited for stealth operations or being a backup fighter than a frontliner. He understood quitting while you were ahead, even if the Commission didn't always agree with that in his line of work. Crossing his arms over his chest, he let out an amused huff. "Hey, the first step is admitting you have areas to improve in. Not many have that sort of inner reflection."
But at the offer of food, Gemiya immediately got Keigo's attention. "Now you're talking my language." He would never pass up the chance to get a free meal...Or he normally wouldn't. But he felt a little bad for her to pay for him. Once they went out and ordered, he could either pay her back or pay for his portion. "Sure, starling, I'm game for that. You fine with fried chicken? I've been craving some lately."
( ๐ ) "Well in a hypothetical scenario where I was truly aiming to take you down, you wouldn't have a vote." And that's why she decided against continuing the match any farther. If she somehow managed to injure one of the most popular heroes, she'd never be left alone after that. Gemiya quite enjoyed the little peace she had here and there and would prefer to keep it.
โโ"Yeah yeah. Don't sound so smug about it." Gemiya looks away with a scoff; the smallest of pouts on her lips. Just like anyone else, she didn't like admitting defeat or weakness if she didn't have to.
โโ"When are you not in the mood for fried chicken?" She laughs. "Alright. Cool. I'll let you choose the place. Lead the way. I take it you know some of the better spots."
Floyd really doesn't want to let his Ribbon Eel go. She's funny and he's entertained.
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Art ยฉ Vervain โง Gemiya D'Cestria ยฉ starsines/aerolighte
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Mad dogs that have been deprived of food often develop intense food aggression, a behavior that stems from the desperate need to survive. Sometimes, the signs are readily apparent; a low growl, bared teeth, or a tense body posture can all indicate a warning. However, in other instances, the signs may be more subtle and easily overlooked by those who are untrained in animal behavior.
Maybe that's why Yen Sid had warned Gemiya to be careful of that one... Unfortunately, even Yen Sid failed to warn Gemiya which one of the two.
"I guess the light was never an environment for two... The dark looks so much brighter when you lose that fear to fall."
His words spilled from his lips in a whisper, soft yet laced with heartsickness, but somehow, Sasaki managed to infuse them with a glimmer of hope. Perhaps he sought to alleviate the fears gnawing at his friend or perhaps his own. It was always so hard to determine when it came to that boy. Even in their shared state of pain, both severely injured and drained of magic, he could still see the flicker of fighting spirit reflected in Gemiya's eyes. They had faced this insurmountable darkness before, and heโ
He couldn't bear to lose anyone againโฆ Not now. Not ever.
A hand reached gently to caress her cheek, the tender touch discerning with the sickening yellow of the Heartless corruption that his pupils held, bleeding into the vibrant blue of his irises. A fang-filled grin stretched across his face, an attempt to reassure her, no matter how hollow it might feel. "I say this not as a requiem," he declared passionately, "but love from me to youโฆ"
The faceless figures before them, cloaked in the oppressive darkness of their surroundings, each possessed hearts that still beat. That simple fact was enough to embolden Sasaki as he rose to his feet, rebelling against any hesitation Gemiya might express. Something shifted within himโthe air consolidated with an ominous energy rivaling their adversaries, darkness oozing from his very pores as if it were an extension of his being. A low, guttural growl rumbled deep within him, a primal sound directed not only to Gemiya but also to the encroaching attackers. "I love my friends," he proclaimed fiercely. "I'll do anything for my friends. But there's a difference between Sora and meโฆ"
In the depths of his being, a twisted, almost petty part of Sasaki yearned to prove his devotion to Gemiya; he was determined to demonstrate that he could surpass the perfection radiating from that golden boy.
"Sora died for love."
And what more potent expression of love could there be than thisโฆ?
For her, his dearest friend... This darkness will be painted red.
( ๐ ) Gemiya took in some deep breaths through gritted teeth, refusing to bow down to the various levels of Heartless that stood before them. A sea of them, in numbers she hadn't encountered before. The little meteor knew how to handle a crowd, but this one proved to be too much for her and Sora. Now with Mana depleted and various battle wounds building... things were looking rather dire.
โโYen Sid's words echo through her head, but she never really understood just what he was warning her about. Sora is Sora and that wasn't going to change. At least... that's what she had thought.
โโGemiya digs the tip of her blade into the ground, using it as support to pull herself back onto her feet. Before she could pull herself an inch off the ground, her attention draws back to Sora watching as his hand draws back from her.
โโSora? She couldn't even muster the energy to properly speak his name.
โโ"D-don't-!" She cries out, reaching out to pull him back but the pain in her body fails her, gravity doing its work to keep her firmly in place as it worked together with the fatigue that invaded her bones. The shifting movement of the Heartless Horde in front of them also serves to drown away her words, the same way the abyss absorbs all sound and renders it to nothing.
โโNow it made sense. This is what her predecessor had meant. She should have heeded his warning, but... Sora was her friend but whoever this is... isn't Sora.
โโSasaki.... she had met him once before. Now she remembers. Back then, nothing really made sense and Gemiya didn't know who she was talking to in the midst of Wasteland, but now it all connected back to one another.
โโAs her thoughts race, she bears witness to the gorey scene before her, still unable to pull herself up off the ground. Heartless are torn apart with ease at the hands of someone she once knew; at the hands of a hulking figure that was no longer familiar to her.
โโA loud ringing in her ear sets off, further drowning out all the sounds around her as her vision starts fading... in and out. In and out, until she could no longer keep herself awake enough to watch this stranger in front of her finish things off. With the seconds that have passed, she could feel the smallest sliver of mana come back to her and perhaps against her better judgement, she uses it to offer this new figure a passive boost before passing out and giving into her injuries.
โโThe sound of small feet shuffling through piles of fine sand could be heard in every direction as hundreds of folks had the same idea of paying a visit to the beach. It's summer after all and several folks shared the same idea of having fun and messing around in Aldaria's blue waters. Whether it was find respite from the heat or to simply enjoy a change of scenery mattered not, it all brought them to the same place.
โโFamilies, friends and kids alike found their way to Aldaria's beaches and in one such place is where two close friends of different standing had met up. Away from their families and situations and with one shared goal to simply enjoy the day together.
โโ"If you don't put on sunscreen, you're going to burn you know. Don't blame me if it gets difficult to move." A younger Gemiya chides a younger Balor, her hands deep in wet sand as she tried to sculp a tower in the sandcastle they were building together. Tried, but- the tower was already losing many grains of sand.
โโThose were the days where matters were simpler. Simpler. Less complicated and where neither of them had to deal with choices that would spell out their life paths.
โโThe tower of sand proceeds to crumble with no support underneath it. "And who's idea was it to build this anyway? Not mine." She huffs, watching as Balor's half stayed steady and sturdy. Gemiya never did like wet sand as a medium.
โโAnd she still didn't, even years later.
( ๐ ) Gemiya had thankfully learned from her younger self's mistakes and instead of trying to sculpt towers, she works on creating decorative walls of sand around more intricate sand castle structures, courtesy of, of course, Balor. Walls that were worthy of royal families.
โโThat is, until Dell thought it was a good idea to play the role of a sea monster and stomp right through.
โโ"Uh..." Gemiya is trying not to show her annoyance and let's it roll of her shoulders with a sigh. "I guess that kingdom didn't stand for very long." She looks over to Balor, seeing his reaction and lightly laughing at his distraught expression of his fine sand buildings crumbled in less than seconds.
โโ"So... Who's idea was this again?" She asks in jest, nudging the tiny seashell in her hand onto the pile of wet sand that used to be a castle.
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Speaking of Art Fight. I received this lovely revenge from @fleursjardin ! I'm in love with their art style jf;dlafj Gemiya look so cute! ๐ฅบI can't get over it.
Her wonderland outfit just--- UGH. I love her AiW outfit so much. Thank you Reine!! I need to draw your babies more ๐ซ
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Art ยฉ @fleursjardin โง Gemiya D'Cestria ยฉ starsines/aerolighte
It was very rare for his temper to come out. Outside of dealing with a villain or rude media personnel, Keigo normally just brushed things off. But there were a few things that even broke him. One of them happened to be someone he cared about not taking care of themselves. It didn't matter in what way; the second he found out they were ignoring themselves, he got mad.
He especially got that way when they were bleeding right in front of him.
"Sit," Keigo ordered while pointing at a chair. He made sure his tone left no room for arguing. He planned to tend to her wound one way or another. He just hoped she chose to listen to him and wouldn't make him force her to sit down. Already, he had feathers fetching the first aid kit and setting it up right next to the chair while they also got another one. "Why the hell didn't you say something?!"
( ๐ ) Gemiya is taken aback by his reaction, feeling her heart skip a beat but she was unsure whether that was because she was flattered by his over-the-top reaction or scared. It's a bit of both, if she's being honest but as a result she's not quite sure how to respond. Instinctively, she brings her re-opened wounded arm closer to herself.
โโ"Hawks. It's fi--" But before she could finish her sentence, he's already barked at her to take a seat. She notes the intensity in his tone, before doing as told, not wanting to further draw his ire.
โโ"I was trying to tell you. I had already taken care of it once before. It was disinfected, wrapped, bandaged and wound once before. That last round of patrol just-- unfortunately opened it back up." Gemiya almost sounded offended, but at least he gave her the opportunity to explain.
โโ"Do you truly believe I wouldn't take it seriously?" Gemiya locks eyes with him, "As a Pro-hero I know my health is no small matter... I take my physical health very seriously. Unlike someone I know."
หหหโ๐โย โ don't be silly ! calling again would've been a waste of time ! โ ironic considering that they had the ability to manipulate it . there was a brief pause before they spoke again in a clear voice as though they hadn't just exerted their energy &. maimed some poor eldritch soul . their line was finally calm , the atmosphere was serene &. only the click of their heels could be heard from the other line .
หหหโ๐โโ it's real important miss gemiya . i got us tickets to the planetarium tomorrow evening , i need someone to teach me more about space since my little brother and i would be viewing through the new telescope that one of our family friends gave him . my brother is a real space enthusiast , i know my basic space information but he knows asteroid numbers . so i'd like to assign you as my teacher . โ there was an air of finality in the way they announced that , as though gemiya had no choice in the matter . they could've asked anyone else in jardin - or anyone else from natura , but they felt as though they could keep it more secret with outside help .
( ๐ ) "Asteroid numbers? My goodness." Even she didn't bother keeping up with the labels of each asteroid. For all onlookers knew, each passing body probably wasn't even an asteroid. Gemiya looks away to nothing in particular, feeling a bit sheepish about the possibility of someone possibly mistaking her for an asteroid.
โโ"I'll share as much as I know, but I'm afraid my knowledge is a bit different from the sort of knowledge your brother possesses. It's a bit more... abstract." Gemiya holds tight to the phone in hand, as she floats along an unfamiliar landscape, courtesy of Chrys letting her wander about the Sanctum.
โโ"It also sounds more scientific. So if there's quantum physics and vacuum calculations involved, I'm afraid I won't be much help there."
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The archeon opened his mouth to, yet again, apologize, but promptly closed it. Because she threw him yet another curveball. What to tell her when it came to sudden change? He was still in the mindset of not letting many people know that he had faked his death. That the mighty Morax wished to do nothing more than relax and retire from the duties he had been fulfilling for thousands of years.
"No, work has been fine." He could easily blame it on his sparring matches with Childe. Because that wouldn't be too far from the truth. But he also didn't wish to put such blame on the overzealous Harbinger. "Just some restless nights is all. Nothing to worry yourself over." Because Zhongli was still getting used to others worrying about him again. He had lived in some semblance of solitude up until now, so it was an adjustment period for him. As she had pointed out, she wasn't the only one he had to remember cared about him. He had to make sure to take care of himself for their sakes.
"Perhaps a walk will help give me a boost of energy. Would you care to join me?"
( ๐ ) Something... wasn't adding up. Not due to what he had said or past events, just... something didn't feel right and she never really knew how to explain that gut feeling. That and her vibration-based abilities made it all that much easier to pick up on certain signals and confirm her more... intuitive senses.
โโThough... if he's not already sharing, then he likely had no intention to divulge the truth. So she'd have to leave it be for now.
โโ"If you say so." She answers, subtle in her response.
โโ"And... yes. A walk sounds nice. Maybe you can tell me more about Liyue? I've been waiting for Aether to show me around, but he usually has so much on his plate..." It had been a while since she saw her dear friend, given their shared nature, she couldn't help but be concerned about him.
โโ"You haven't... by chance, happened to have heard from him have you?" She asks, following Zhongli out the Parlor.
