#Chasing Your Star

[silurisanguine]

Sunday Snippet

thanks to @therealgchu for the tag. im tagging the Coemancer Crew as usual, plus ANYONE else who'd like to share what they are working on. This is from the upcoming chapter to Chasing Your Star Until I Reach Home.

Seren opened her eyes to the familiar sight of her own body being cradled by Vlad as always. ”Barely stepped on the journeyman’s road with us. Cant see another soul off to the void so soon….” She didn’t even speak, just turned sadly, even though she knew what she was seeing wasn’t real. That that wasn’t Vlad and it wasn’t the Eye she stood on. Instead she walked towards the anomaly, leaving the vision of grief behind her. She came out to find both Ren and Sam gripping the rails of the lift in silence and waited till the lift came to a halt at the bottom. Sam turned and looked at Ren who had tears falling down her eyes and closed the gap, pulling her into a tight hug. He let go after a moment, holding Ren at her shoulders for a moment before she nodded to him and he turned to Seren, tears visible in his own eyes. ”I saw myself, lying there dead as you said I would, Barrett holding my body and Ren crying at my side…Cora was cryin too but she was yelling at Ren…saying awful things… Seren's breath came out in a shudder as the memory of her past came crashing back to her, the sound echoing through her helmet into the opening of the cavern. ”That’s what actually happened in yours isn’t it? I’m so sorry” He moved forward when she nodded, pulling Seren into an embrace and for a moment she froze, not wanting to feel that familiar warmth she couldn’t keep. But instinctively her arms came up to hold his oh so familiar body, her helmeted head sagging against his shoulder, losing herself for a brief moment in a comforting feeling. After what seemed like ages, he pulled back, mirroring the same as he did with Ren, holding Seren by her shoulders. She looked up, her visor opaque again and she saw the pain in Sam’s eyes that he couldn’t see her face, but she couldn’t let him see the anguish in her eyes, not with the fight they had to deal with next.

[kaprisvn]

Chasing Stars Doodle Dump :3

Hey hey! Just some misc doodles for my fic I liked! Speaking of, some information at the end of the post :P

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Hey chat!! I know I've been a little radio silent, but it was for pretty good reason. These past two weeks, I was working on my Moon cosplay for Toronto FanExpo, (had a great time btw, even if I only found one singular piece of DCA merch... Thank you to that one glamrock Chica cosplayer who let me know about it <3) which made me pretty busy. Thus, I wasn't able to work on the fic much except planning out ideas and such.

However!! Chapter one is over 5k words in length (BIG accomplishment for me. Around 10k is planned for the first chapter) and chapters like 1-4 pretty well planned out. I ironed out some plot holes in my plans and added in some silly fun foreshadowing, so look out for that :3

Thank you so much for the wait everyone, and I can't wait to share my story with you! I hope you guys will like it, even if I'd say I'm more of an artist than a writer :)

[harmonysanreads]

The "darling being able to see Sunday's high-Fe social mask and avoids it" is so funny.

Because Sunday probably ends up thinking that you will be someone who he doesn't have to pretend around, he can be more free around you because you can see through him. I can even see the attraction being platonic at first before turning into something darker.

But because you can see through him, you know that there's something dangerous about him under that ethereal, beautiful appearance. There's no way you're getting yourself involved with that. Sunday simply wants someone he can be real around :')

But you keep on running away from him :')

-💅

[iknowicanbutwhy]

too eepy after work to have a life, stardust? smh

[helpallthenamesaretaken]

is it just me or do i wanna see nico coming to terms to the real world as an adult. after being trapped in his youth for 100 years. learning to do taxes and earn money with a job. when he learns that he is not young anymore. when he realises he doesn't even know what stream of careers he wants to go through. when he realises that he can't keep running back to the dead like he did when he was young.

[art-is-kayos]

Sight of a Star - Blue-ish Star Ryōshū and Don Quixote

[eternity-death]

Okay guys now it’s time to consider…

Sunday being in love with Reader… but being unable to act on his feelings because The Dream Master disapproves of it…

The yearning in this would be INSAAAAAANNNE.

[batcavescolony]

Hey, so don't imagine Nico watching Percy willingly let himself be pulled into Tartarus for Annabeth. Don't imagine him thinking, 'I wish someone loved me that much'. Then, whatever you do, don't think about the sun and the star Nico who's boyfriend willing went with him to Tartarus so that he wouldn't be alone. Yeah, don't think of that.

[birgittesilverbae]

Sister "I became skilled at so many things just so I would still have value" Beatrice not having hobbies makes me feral. Camila has her music, Shannon had her art, Mary had her cooking, Lilith has her being-a-massive-bitch, and Beatrice is over there like "I have encyclopedic knowledge of the fighting styles of every woman in this convent, and also I have spreadsheets"

girl, ava shouldn't have to yeet herself into another dimension for you to realize you need a better work-life balance

[hobbithabits]

Baby It’s Cold Outside is so Garashir coded.

Weird flirt arguing that any normal person would be horrified to hear as an actual conversation? Yeah, that’s my gay lizard uncle and his human boy toy.

Garashir sing Baby It’s Cold Outside and then take it to their penthouse and freak it.

[thetardisisnotourdivision]

When you see a post about romance or kissing or sm and just for a second you can't help but think of the person you're in unrequited love with.

[silurisanguine]

WIP wednesday

Open tag to anyone! Little peak at next chapter of Chasing Your Star until I Find Home

Sam nodded as Seren jumped down into a different section, his eyes focused on the great ship resting against it’s launch bay.  She felt his sadness, it was something she’d felt too upon seeing the massive ship and all it’s wasted potential.  She heard him talking to himself above her as she dug out the cells from the sand. ”Where were you meant to go baby and why didn’t you get there?” Seren came back to find Ren had her arm around Sam’s waist. It was obviously he was trying to hide it, but seeing that ship had hit him hard. Space flight for him had been how he’d escaped his father, how he’d made mistakes, yes, but also had through being a ace pilot, become a Ranger and had Cora. Space flight, the stars, were everything to him. So to see a colony ship with so much potential left to rot, must have hurt. Seren was glad Ren was there to comfort him, because she knew if he was alone, the temptation to do the same would have been too much to resist. She steadied herself against the strong emotions coming off the group and made her way to the lift. It was to be expected she reminded herself and she knew it was going to get worse. ”Got the cells, only need one to power the lift, but always good to have a spare in case something is different down there. Wait here whilst I pop one into the socket.” Her voice made Sam snap out of his melancholy and the others stop what they were investigating to wait for her at the lift, the obvious curiosity and worry showing through the way they fidgeted with their suits and gear. Once it was powered she joined them as the lift doors opened. The journey was silent as they descended, the doors opening onto a long forgotten lobby of the launch center. Sam had recovered somewhat, thanks to her counterpart and he chuckled as he saw the leaflets strewn around. But Seren knew it was a bluff to hide his churning thoughts. ”Pre flight check. Remember no agricultural products past here. And hit up the Duty Free first.” ”Sam!! I don’t think that’s very appropriate, do you?” Sarah tutted as she walked past him, running a finger over the dust covered table.  Barrett seemed quiet, taking it all in as he looked around. He picked up an old manual, flipping through it’s dirty pages. ”Crew preparation area. I cant imagine how tense and chaotic it must have been.” ”Yeah…” Sam winced and joined Barrett, looking over his shoulder at the document. “Maybe... we should take some of these things, for posterity, y'know.” ”They could be donated to New Homestead’s museum after we’ve looked them over. Maurice I'm sure would love to add them to the Earth collection.” Sarah tucked a leaflet into her suit pocket as both Sam and Barrett nodded in agreement. Seren smiled at the thought. She’d never thought to do that. Perhaps in a future verse she would.

[thejudgingtrash]

Rickey (plus ghostwriters) stop writing Percabeth (in third person) post PJO main series (and HOO nibbled a bit I guess) challenge

[hanzajesthanza]

people (the rest of the hanza. not including geralt) often forget that cahir was 1. the guy that kidnapped ciri 2. an officer in the military

he’s literally so polite in geralt’s company you wouldn’t even guess he was the black knight. and yet. and yet.

i’m never certain exactly how to reconcile this tactful and strategic mind with the terrified young man

[stardatez3ro]

riker and dr chase from house md exist on the same venn diagram to me .idk why but those men have the same damn energy

[bumblingbabooshka]

Fake Voyager Episode: Tuvok gets kidnapped and forced to compete in an arena where telepaths fight one another to the death for a shot at fortune and prestige. He was initially kidnapped as 'fodder' - the aliens who run the arena will grab any telepathic alien they can find regardless of skill and they're essentially just there to be killed by flashier veterans of the bloodsport. The episode is mainly Tuvok showing off his tactical know-how and combat skills. We also get several flashbacks to him as a young man, learning how to fight both on Vulcan and in Starfleet. There's a concern that he will lose himself when forced into this seemingly endless battle, surrounded by violence, but in the end he prevails and manages to escape without killing a single person. He leaves the arena after giving a message of peace. Patreon | Ko-fi

Unnamed Goon: [Laughter] That puny 'Vuulcan' didn't land a single hit for all his bluster. Once I sealed his telepathic powers it was over! Huh huh huh… If I keep up this pace I should have him crushed beneath my fists in- What...? I can't move...? Tuvok: By now you have surely noticed it.

You are certainly a formidable opponent. Most would assume you to be a simple bruiser but that is not the case. You are a knowledgeable telepath - able to not only bolster your own physique but nullify the telepathic capabilities of your enemies.

However. You rely too much on one tactic and are too proud to allow yourself to look 'weak.' This was the ultimate cause of your ruination. While you gleefully battered my body about the field I was able to locate twenty two out of twenty four 'kobat sfek' on your body - points which will render you immobile for approximately…four minutes. More than enough time. It was a shrewd precaution to nullify my telepathic ability. However. I do not need them to best you in combat.

Even now, I am ten times stronger than you. Unnamed Goon: T-Ten...TEN TIMES!? [Imagining the sort of gruesome end that might await him, the unnamed Goon faints - leaving Tuvok the victor.]