#tstd

The Star That Dreams AU

Scriptliss is a famous fashion designer, making many sorts of clothes! He’s pure at heart, optimistic and friendly, and always enjoys company from others!

Sphara is a techy gal, consider her a nerd... Glyph is somewhere, idk where yet. But Sphara is very sweet, very hyperactive and always enjoys rambling to others about her work and/or discoveries!

Aristris is close with the two, as Sphara created his uh... Eye mask??? Idk what it actually is, it’s... something... And Scriptliss designed his clothes! Scriptliss and Aristris hang out often in Aristris’ free time, most of the time at Scriptliss’ workshop. Wiscara and Aristris consider Scriptliss their sibling from how close they are.

i got carried away so. be warned

to me it is warm. the buzz of cicadas and the smell of sweat, the dry swallows that only ever serve to make you wish you had water.

there's a window open somewhere in missouri that leads to a room full of trash and clothes and cigarette butts, and in it sits adam faulkner-stanheight. his hair is long- too long, long to the point where it sticks to the sweat-soaked back of his neck and makes him want to vomit when he looks in the mirror. he doesn't look in the mirror much anymore because he's half certain his face is melting.

adam's sixteen, and not quite adam yet, but it's on the top of his list to replace the wretched adelaide that had been murmured into his forehead as an infant, the name a blessing for a baby girl who didn't exist anymore.

he's sixteen and he's smoking- something to ease the headache assaulting him, despite the knowledge that the headache really was the fault of the smokes- that and the combination of not eating. he'd forgotten. honestly, he had. it had nothing to do with the desire to look in the mirror and not feel like frankenstein's monster, a terrible amalgamation of skin and limbs stretched over a soul not old enough for this world.

and scott- well, scott's already got a leg through that window, hoisting himself up and crashing unceremoniously to the floor, yet to perfect the art of sneaking around behind the backs of authority. he's always around, just maybe not sneaking.

by this point, he's already got that grin on his face. the big, shit-eating one that he'll wear until he's dead, slightly manic, totally insane. his hair is longer- but in more of a mullet. the kind of hairstyle he knows that he'll try to erase all evidence of as he gets older, but that's older-him problem, not now.

he's been 'scott' for about five years now. he was never scared of admitting it. adam seethes in the jealousy.

"do you not have your own room?" adam barely glances up from where he'd been staring listlessly into space, but he does, tilting his head to the side to raise his eyebrow as scott wrenches himself up the floor and falls onto his mattress. they were so much closer then. physically, metaphorically- closer.

I intended to have it just for an SPR AU, but Acurza’s actually using the AU for xis characters, and I felt like I could do the same thing with my own ocs!

What I’m saying is, the project is free to use (credit would be incredibly appreciated thank you/srs), all you need is a character, their dreamself and done!