#musings. astra
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rviner · 2 months ago
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rviner · 3 months ago
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@manybcdthings
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fheythfully · 1 year ago
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12.27.23 sometimes the fire you founded don't burn the way you'd expect
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wishmaker-astra · 4 months ago
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You know, kinda a pain in the ass to figure out my own identity and how to express what I am sometimes. Like, I'm not human, duh... except when I am, which like, usually isn't the case. Same deal with pokemon. I'm usually JUST a jirachi without being without those.
Then there's gender shit. I'm a girl, except, like... when I'm not. I COULD be a dude, but generally not. I guess jirachi also works as my gender sometimes? Like, in a way that isn't guy or gal. Even if I'd say it's feminine-ish or... something but that's wrong if adjacent. I would say girl-ish, but it's not girl, while also girl? Man, shit is annoying to express.
Assume girl though I guess. I'm always going to love being a girl and am always gonna be girl compatible.
It's past 9PM and I'm an Astra. Shit's annoyingly difficult to lock down sometimes. You know how it is. Unless you don't.
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monstrousmuse · 11 months ago
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Sing to me of the Six-Fiingered man, Muse. The man who wondered between worlds…Sing of his glory and his grief, his burden and his brilliance. He, who worshipped the Sun, and promised gold, but succumbed to the Stars, and drowned in pools of wing-wax. He, who vowed to endure the trails of All-Wise Axolotl. He, who refused to rest until he himself brought about the end of his once fickle friend, the Eye of False Providence.
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shrineofprophecy · 1 day ago
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Will my baby's colic be fine tonight and can I do at least (1) short reply? Stay tuned...
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otherwomvn · 3 months ago
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Não é nenhuma surpresa ver ASTRA LA CROIX (NOME REAL ANISE LA CROIX) andando pelas ruas de Arcanum, afinal, uma BRUXA LIDER DO COVEN LUNAR VEIL precisa ganhar dinheiro como JUIZA. Mesmo não tendo me convidado para sua festa de IDADE DESCONHECIDA, ainda lhe acho INTELIGENTE e DESTEMIDA, mas entendo quem lhe vê apenas como CRUEL e MANIPULADORA. Vivendo na cidade DESDE SEMPRE (1 ANO), AS cansa de ouvir que se parece com RACHEL WEISZ.
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Anise é gêmea de Astra La Croix, a verdadeira líder do Coven. Eram inseparáveis quando crianças, mas a rivalidade começou com as comparações entre as duas por meio da avó, antiga líder do Lunar Veil. "Olhe como Astra é mais gentil e tem espírito de liderança, Anise" ou "Você deveria ser mais como a Astra", eram os comentários que escutava com maior frequência e que com o tempo alimentaram a raiva e inveja dentro de Anise.
Quando ficou mais velha, entrou em uma briga com a irmã que assumira o lugar da avó morta por caçadores... o motivo? Anise não queria "servir de capacho" para as vontades de Astra - a irmã apenas havia pedido que ela fosse seu braço direito. Revoltada, a mulher sumiu da cidade por décadas usando de magia e dos poderes de cura para se dar bem na vida.
Retornou a um ano e durante uma nova discussão com Astra acabou matando a gêmea - algo que não pretendia fazer nem em seus maiores desejos de vingança. Desesperada - e com medo - tomou o lugar da irmã como líder do coven, fingindo ser ela, mesmo que suas personalidades não fossem iguais.
Astra era gentil, justa, caridosa... Anise é fria, manipuladora e levemente cruel. Com distinções quase gritantes em seus jeitos, foi preciso que a gêmea restante se adaptasse a nova identidade, mas não tinha certeza de por quanto tempo conseguiria carregar a culpa de ter assassinado a irmã em um briga fútil.
Curiosidades:
Não é uma pessoa ruim, mas considera sempre o que é melhor para si em primeiro lugar;
Sente muito remorso pelo que fez, mas finge que está tudo bem.
Trabalha como juíza para poder ganhar dinheiro para o Coven, algo que Astra também fazia.
**todas as informações estão sujeitas a mudanças e atualizações eventualmente**
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kiwibirdlafayette · 10 months ago
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if theres the mianite variant.. the VH variant.. sun guardian.. origins.. what if jordan god variant. The doors im thinking about that one MCSM post and the doors..
​i have so much lore with multiverse already from Caron to the NoWhere i could. I could do something with this 👀
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astrxlfinale · 22 days ago
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thank u MIyabi/Lighter/Burnice for making me a floor 40 truther in this mode now.
But also double special thanks to Advocaboo for being the SOLE source of healing in this game by far. We're struggling!!
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rviner · 3 months ago
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sixersigned · 4 months ago
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slides rev fords playlist across the dash,,, runs away
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fatestouch · 1 year ago
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Astra. He has no last name. Was trained as an assassin from a very young age alongside another, Vega ( @sansloii) --his other half in far more ways than either of them knew. They grew up together, trained together, fought and killed together.
When the time came for them to become true assassins, Astra and Vega's "handlers" had a final test for them, and sent them to a room, barren except for several weapons.
Only one of them would be allowed to leave alive.
It clicked for Astra only a split second later than Vega, but that second made all the difference. The two of them fought... and Vega killed him.
Unknown to both of them, however, death wasn't the end. For Astra and Vega were soulmates. And one cannot live without the other... literally.
Years later, Astra found himself back. Alive. With the memory of Vega killing him burned into his skin, seared into his mind. Astra was alive, and he made it his mission to hunt down his so-called soulmate, and make Vega's life a living hell, or send him there himself.
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fheythfully · 1 year ago
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12.2.23 you be the moon, i'll be the earth and when we burst, start over oh darling, begin again
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wishmaker-astra · 5 months ago
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You know, some stuff saw yesterday did make me think about how some people probably are surprised and confused by my rejection of "my humanity" and my identification of it. Especially since my species was altered involuntarily, without warning, and this change has had massive impacts on various aspects of my life.
First off I just want to clarify that in no way is humanity and personhood connected. These are two utterly separate and independent concepts. The same goes for pokemonhood and personhood. And, given my nature and status... pokemonhood and humanity are ALSO disconnected independent concepts as well in terms of if you can be one or the other or both, even if there is a social construct relationship aspect between them. Also, humanity or lack thereof has nothing to do with morality.
That out of the way: you might know I was bullied pretty bad as a kid. Everything from active mocking to full ostracization. It basically continued up until the start of my undergrad. I have never had a community that I've truly been a part of. I'm in society, and part of it, but I'm like a first generation immigrant who turned up by themselves that only barely speaks parts of the language. It was alien to me in a way hard to convey.
Given this it might be a little bit easier to understand why I might reject the label of humanity and "my own" humanity. You didn't make me welcome. Why should I join your club? You have some absolutely lovely individuals in it, don't get me wrong, but I don't need to be part of the clique to have a relationship with them.
That isn't to say it's the whole thing of course. My rejection is me controlling aspects of myself; I might not have had a say in me ending up a jirachi, but I certainly can choose what it means. I'm not clinging to an out of date label that doesn't reflect what I feel. I am stepping out of the cradle of humanity and into jirachidom. I like it here. It's nice and cozy. Humanity dilutes that without upsides I deem worth the cost.
I am not human. I do not feel a desire to be human. I feel happy actively rejecting it. There's comfort and joy in leaving a place that doesn't fit you. I may revisit the place from time to time for my own reasons, but it isn't native soil anymore. I weep not for the loss, for I know it is like a star igniting from the raw cloud of gas.
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adorectrine · 3 months ago
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the perpetual sad girl .
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shrineofprophecy · 12 days ago
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I'M OKAY
Their bond is mwah, chef's kiss. They both need each other and they're pretty much family 🥹 I can't wait to learn more about them
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