#Stella stars

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Stella & Lovella in the splatoon art style!⭐️🩷

+ two separate pieces for one of them!

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"Stella Stars" by: (K)NoW_NAME: Makoto Miyazaki from: Spy x Family

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All season 6 Credit pictures without credits part 2

Part 1

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Garashir just ticks like. Every box in every way, in thousands of different ways, all at once.

The moral ambiguity. The trauma. The angst. The shared sense of humour. The age gap. The constantly switching power dynamics between two people who refuse to be open with anyone, including themselves. The inherent "I know I don't always know you but I trust you and I'll do this for you" that comes with all of that.

The refusal to walk away, the mutual fascination and obsession, the willingness to bend their own sense of self to try and see the other more clearly.

They are both so traumatised and so lonely and have so much difficulty connecting to others, but they form such an immediate easy connection that goes beyond being friends or not friends. They are both so terrified of someone seeing them for exactly who they are because they think that person is grotesque and unlovable, but they're not.

Neither of them is the monster they think they are, and they see that in each other but not in themselves. Even when they aren't together, even when they aren't around, their character arcs are so wrapped up in what they've brought to one another.

Julian becoming darker, letting go of so much idealism out of fear of losing those he loves, and Garak stepping up, slowly becoming a person he thought he could never be, someone who is kind and heroic, even if he'll still do horrible things, he will do them because he's doing it to help someone who needs that help, for the greater good. Garak demonstrating through the person he becomes that Julian was never, never wrong for trusting him, for believing in him, for forgiving him.

Garak becoming someone through the war who validates all the idealism that the war made Julian try to kill off inside himself, that he thankfully never really could.

They're both self-sacrificing to a fault, Julian revels in it, wraps himself in it as a defence from all his self-loathing and pain, and Garak tries so hard to deny it to himself, to pretend he would never put anyone ahead of himself, ahead of Cardassia, but he does, again and again. He is far more selfless than he gives himself credit for, and likewise, Julian deserves far more selfishness than he allows himself to indulge in.

The shared pride and hubris giving way to the broken foundations they were both raised upon, moulded into someone they hated by parents who let them down, by a universe that couldn't see them beyond labels and histories and crimes. So closely guarded with names chosen for themselves, peppering hints of themselves without ever giving enough away to anyone who won't work for it.

But they do work for it, for each other. They see those little hints, they piece them together for each other because it matters, it matters if it's for them.

They're mirror images and opposites and so different and so similar, and they wouldn't be who they are without each other, pulling them along into becoming someone new.

I don't care if they were in love or not, it's such a tiny speck in the giant abstract mess that is their entire relationship. Lovers, friends, family, a spy and his mark, a doctor and his patient, a friendly acquaintance, a distant former comrade, it doesn't matter.

They're just... everything.

[tsukinohana]

little rec chart i made today!

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P-P-POST WARNING!1!

Wuh oh! Looks like someone keeps forgetting to post!!! Also can you tell I like the :o face? I have a bunch of wips SIGHHH I’ll try and finish those up, thank you again for your guy’s support, you’re all so so sweet! :D

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Ichor of Two Dragons | Honkai Star Rail

"You are my reincarnation. A mirror image. A past life's sin must be repaid in this one."

"You're right. You are my past but you won't follow me into my future!"

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David Hasselhoff and Caroline Munro - Starcrash (1978)

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The HeartStar Performers⭐️🩷

I not sure if I did posted my splatoon idol ocs over on tumblr but here they are!

Character on the left is Stella the tragedy inkling magician! The sad and yet, traumatic girl who lays on her chaise lounge while she cry’s about the latest tragedy⭐️

Character on the right is Lovella The Comedy octoling clown! A silly, happy and fun loving clown gal Who loves pies and loves to prank on people for fun!🩷

As you can see they based on the comedy and tragedy masks cuz I thought it’s cute and fun!

Click here to see their 2019 designs!

Here’s their original designs back in 2019!

[peachiiwren]

Happy Damianya Week '24, courtesy of @damianya-week!

Day 1: Prom

They're just hanging

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look for the name STELLAE (requested by @im-not-good-with-names) | alexander mcqueen by sarah burton pale silver armour-sleeved cage corset dress (s/s 2o19), { beauty } makeup including silver metallic oversized lashes by simone gammino, mugler "angel: silver brilliant star" eau de parfum (in limited edition holiday crystal-studded bottle), colombe d'humieres purple zircon stud earring, iris van herpen leather-bound crystal heel-less heels

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the princess and the plumber meet again... 👸🍄

yes, I did a smb/horrorbrew oc (who I posted/shared it with on twitter) called "Stella: the star princess" and kinda did something between her and MX... 👀

here it is her main ref! the horrorbrew is named "The corrupted star kingdom.exe"

I also did a skin-contest version of her for pillar chase 2 (a roblox game) as the forest king !!!!!! (which uses her corrupted form)

I might post more art of mx & stella sometime who knows... and maybe introduce my other horrorbrew characters :p

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I’ve noticed some of my favorite characters in video games have something in common, ha ha. I’d love to hear about more characters like this, so comment below (if you’re comfortable ofc) what yours are!

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Another Halloween prompt: Steve plus arrangements

Thank you for sending a prompt. Stella's Halloween Shenanigans 👻This one got away from me a little but I had a ton of fun!

Cinderella Magic | Steve Rogers x Reader

You had been unable to do anything but stare at him, and he’d launched into a long-winded explanation about entirely platonic and all expenses paid and good PR for the Avengers after Tony’s recent disaster and of course I’ll behave, turning redder and redder with every word.

Fluff, romance, friends-to-lovers, fake dating if you squint. | Teen and Up Audiences | No Content Warnings | 828 words

AUTHOR MASTERLIST | AO3

Steve’s hand had hardly left your back the entire night. The touch had simply been there, a simple reassurance, nothing that made you feel like you were being pawed. He would never.

You’d welcomed the additional support – the grandeur of the charity gala, arranged at a beautiful historical building, had made your head swirl. The entire thing had been like something out of a movie, starting from how Steve – to you just Steve, one of the regulars at the bookshop you ran – had barged into the store yesterday and blurted out that he desperately needed a date.

You had been unable to do anything but stare at him, and he’d launched into a long-winded explanation about entirely platonic and all expenses paid and good PR for the Avengers after Tony’s recent disaster and of course I’ll behave, turning redder and redder with every word.

Of course you’d said yes. How could you not; even if the only thing that would come out of this was you getting to pretend for one night that you weren’t just friends, you’d take it. Steve had been so relieved that he hadn’t stopped muttering ‘thank you’s until you had had to go help another customer.

The schedule had been tight, and as soon as you’d locked up your store last night, you’d been whisked away by an Avengers Initiative car to be taken to meet with a seamstress. There had been no time to get anything custom-made for you, but one of the evening gowns on the rack had been just the right color for you, and she’d been terrifyingly effective in getting the fit tailored for you. And today, you’d closed the store a little early to run to back-to-back appointments with a hairdresser and a make-up artist, who had worked their magic on you.

Since living alone and the corset lacing of the dress weren’t exactly a match made in heaven, you’d agreed to head to the Avenger’s Tower from your makeup to finish getting ready. Before you had had time to worry if they’d even let you in, if anyone even believed this, you had been greeted in the lobby by no one other than Natasha Romanoff, who had informed you that she’d be assisting you with getting ready.

And yet, the Black Widow herself helping you into your dress hadn’t been the most unbelievable thing in about the night.

When you had emerged to the Cap Quartet’s shared hangout space to find Steve waiting for you – entirely delicious in his bespoke white-tie attire – the way he had looked at you had made you feel like Cinderella about to dance with the prince.

There had been champagne and delicious food, and dancing, too; Steve’s form holding you close to him, leading you in certain, slow steps. In the magic of it all, it had been easy to forget that this wasn’t your life, not truly. The night would come to an end, and you’d have to keep a hold of your glass slippers.

And yet Steve’s hand was back again, gently wrapped around you and pulling you to his side even after he’d already lent you his warm wool coat to guard you against the chill of a November night as you waited for the valet to fetch your car.

“Thank you for doing this,” he murmured. “This was the most fun I’ve had at one of these.”

“Thank you for taking me,” you whispered back. “It was… I believe you when you say it, but I find it hard to think one could get used to this, let alone bored.”

Steve laughed; a gentle rumble that left his chest, and he was looking down at you.

“I don’t usually have such gorgeous, smart, great company,” he murmured, and you felt your skin tingle with pleasure at his compliments.

You shot him a look from under your lashes and a warm smile, and the spots of red that had been there when he’d asked you to do this appeared on his cheeks again. He cleared his throat, and something about the awkward expression on his face made you wonder if you’d overstepped.

“I know…” he began.

You waited, your heart hammering against your ribcage. Had you ruined a great friendship by being too obvious about your crush on him?

“I know this arrangement was supposed to be just for tonight,” he said. “But I… I would love to have you by my side again. And not just… Not just for a charity event. If you would be willing to give me a chance, to let me take you out on a date, I’d be delighted to.”

Your thoughts swirled. Your mouth was dry but despite that, you managed to whisper:

“Yes, Steve. I would very much like that.”

And when he pulled you close by your waist and leaned down for a kiss you were delighted to let him steal, you could taste his triumphant smile on your lips.

Thank you for reading!