#starzfield

Hikari took a deep breath in an attempt to ease her racing heart as she waited in the hallway outside Haru's dressing room. In her hands, she held a bouquet of yellow roses intended to be a gift for them.

It had been a while since she attended a concert, but certainly the first time she'd been invited to one. After her work began picking up, she found herself having less and less leisure time, so this was a welcome change. And, an exciting opportunity.

First introductions were always nerve-racking, but she was more excited than nervous to meet this idol.

"Should I knock..." she wondered outloud.

Send me a ❤ if you’d like to ship our muses.

"Ayooo look who we got with us today on the stream tonight folks. This goober. This shitbag." He says with a smile as he introduces his online friend to his audience. Today they are going to be playing overcooked together which will definitely rack up views and bring in lots of entertainment and laughter for the audience watching. His viewers, who he called his "pookies" were also huge fans of Erik's commentary and loved the pair together. Kai couldn't help but be excited for this stream tonight as streaming with Erik was always loads of fun and chaos.

Sometimes though...he couldn't help but wonder who Erik really was behind the scenes as he comes to know him for a good few months now. What was his life like in real life..? What did he even look like? Kai couldn't help but become more and more curious about him. Perhaps tonight off stream, he'd pop the question. Though, it could be quite difficult for Kai to become personal.. He thought this to himself as he adjusted his camera settings, not revealing his thoughts with his face.

@starzfield

For every 📎 I get in my ask box, I'll post a thread that I want to do.

[[1: I'm desperate(not really lol) for Momdra threads again, for those unfamiliar it's just her being a Mom. Usually her own homegrown but she picks up strays like posies and those are fun too. I'm in the mood for new kids/dynamics but of course these kind of threads are very subjective and muse dependent but Daedra being a mom is always very cute and fun for me~

2: I probably should do something in concern to the new Megaevolutions since both Daedra's Pokemon qualify but also... still havent bought ZA yet so whoops~ Overall I need more Pokemon threads overall i guess.

3: Due to lacking ZA, I am toying with a Legends Arceus Verse and of course I have to make it extra as anything. : )

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@livingshinycharm || SHOUTOUT TO MUNTATO ❤️🤘 Nothing better than finding out that one of your favorite mutuals from 7 years ago is still around and still as sweet and awesome as ever! I love how creative you are with your characters and especially appreciate the synergy we got with our muses

@starzfield || SHOUTOUT TO SLY 🚔❤️😈 It's been such a fucking joy to interact with you. I love talking to you and have us throw our problem children at each other, not so secretly shipping them against their will. You're sooo chill and appreciate my stupid jokes, and for that I appreciate ya!

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When she entered the drawing-room, she immediately noticed the dissatisfied curl of his lips -- or so the princess thought. But it hardly bothered her anymore. In fact, Nunnally was surprised by how little she cared, now that his sister had spilled quite a bit about him.

So, the princess hummed as she offered him a deep curtsy. A custom of sorts. After all, he was the king, and technically above her.

“I hope I’m not disturbing Your Majesty’s solitude.” – she said, fully aware she was doing exactly that. But why worry? Nunnally glanced around the room, the skirts of her dress rustling with their own quiet voice, his heels clacking on the elegant wooden floor. After a few moments of deliberate fuss, performed purely for effect, she added: --

“I think Your Majesty may have overlooked that the season has already arrived…”

All the balls, the dances, the feasts; oh!, the beauty of wintertime!

“There are no decorations. No plans for celebrations. And while I understand it might seem unnecessary, boring, or excessive, I believe it is still essential to maintain at least some level of tradition. It is what is expected from every monarch. A display of power and status.” – oh!; she knew he could show magic. She loved it, but that would be far too excessive.

“If Your Majesty wishes, I can take care of everything.” – Nunnally offered with an innocent smile as she took the seat right beside him.

♡          — he was a worthy opponent ; it made kana feel spoiled for finding that undeniable fact irritating instead of impressive. she was typically only ever in competition with herself , since she was yet to stumble across a man she couldn't kill— that was until tonight. the assassin couldn't understand why he wouldn't just go down. it rarely ever took her more than a single bullet to stop the beating of a heart and yet , somehow she had found her clip empty and herself hanging just out of reach in the fire escape above the alley.

he was built different , that much was clear and considering he stood at just over two meters tall , she would sooner chew off her own arm than let him get a hold of her , lest she give him the opportunity to crush her. yet as frustrating as the situation was , her curiosity still nagged and it gnawed.

to withstand so many shots was inhuman— a thought she was quick to dismiss. when she was young her uncles would swap stories about creatures their ancestors had crossed paths with and even kana herself had stumbled across the odd someone who just to happened to be other. but she supposed she too came under that umbrella to a degree , even if she were man-made. she could only assume that he was too.

silver hues examined the bloodied giant from where he stood below , determined to find some sort of explanation , like a bulletproof vest or something akin , but to no avail. “ you’re making this difficult. ” kana stated plainly , hanging over the railing like juliette out a window. she wasn’t one to converse on the job unless she was required to extract information , but at this point she was reluctant to return without results. “ will it take me asking nicely for you to bleed out and die ? ” her tone was humourless as the question left her lips , because she was dead serious. what would it take for him to just drop dead ?

@starzfield sent: “You don’t look like much of a savior to me.” (Léo - Evilking)

" —and you don't seem like much of an 'evil king.' " Or so had been her general impression so far. His methods for kingdom control were questionable, but it wasn't as if the people were suffering. Why then, you may ask, was she currently staring him down, covered head toe in post-scuffle cuts, scrapes, and bruises?

It was because of the fucking idiot cowering behind her.

Miya adjusts her footing as she glances around her. The area was littered with frost and ice—remnants of the magic she had been deflecting and melting for the past ten minutes. She lets out a shaky breath as frost creeps up her fingers; a cloud of mist leaves her lips because of how fucking cold it was. If it wasn't for the heat she was radiating (that she was concentrating VERY hard on), she and this stupid bitch behind her would have already been ice statues.

" As I've been saying for the past ten minutes, I don't want to fight you. Let the stupid kid go and I'll stop. " Fucking teenage adventurers.