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The Blood Brings Color and Florence
Heavily inspired by Jazmin Bean's Traumatic Livelihood album (cause it speaks to me and thus Starlight as well), a tiny bit of a more lore centered piece for my girl
#âmax is ghostingâŠ#âmax'sâ art#starlight oc#starlight ghoul#starlight lore#ghost bc#ghost band#the band ghost#ghost art#ghost fanart#ghost bc fanart#ghost bc art#tw blood#cw blood
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whatever you do, steer clear of the purple...
#shonee draws things#my ocs#starlight oc#starlight Brigade#cheshire cat#grabs my old edgy ocs and throws them in the funny space fantasy zone#he doesnât bite :)#(more than once)#marvin
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Hello my friend! For the one-shots request, please choose whichever of these you find most inspiring, but if you're not feeling either, no worries!
1. â iâm promising you all of eternity. â with Avior/Starlight (and while I would adore it if it was my version of Starlight, Estelle, that is nowhere near required, please don't think you have to)
or
2. "is that my shirt?" with Milo and Sweetheart
No pressure if you're not feeling either of these! I just love to see your creativity!
Thank you! You're amazing!
~Star(lit)đ
Thank YOU, @starlitangels! Youâre amazing, and thatâs why I was so happy that you trusted me with your Estelle to write this piece!Â
Rating: G; WC: ~1.4K ; Prompts: Avior/Estelle (female!Starlight OC) âIâm promising you all of eternity.â
Read this oneshot on AO3!
#redacted asmr#redacted audio#redactedverse#redacted fanfiction#thank you!#redacted avior#redacted starlight#fem!starlight#starlight OC#romi's redacted request-ember
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To Steer By
Hiii... I was writer's blocked on this one for A Whileâ˘. But I bring to you, the next chapter! And, uh... I'm sorry for the cliffhanger... 2.4k words
Ch 1, Ch 2, Ch 3, Ch 4, Ch 5, Ch 6, Ch 7
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Chapter 8 - Arrival in Aria
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Moments after Estelle collapsed, her eyes were opening again. Avior was just grateful he caught her before she hit the ground. âEstelle?â He cupped her face. âAre you alright?â
She scrunched her eyebrows. âHow long was I out?â
âNot long. Few moments.â
âOh good. That didnât feel like enough magic to warrant another all-day blackout,â she mumbled, regaining control of her muscles. âBut⌠I do need to sit down.â
âLetâs get you back in the carriage and weâll be on our way. Weâre only going to travel a bit longer to find someplace to rest for the night anyway,â Avior said. He scooped her knees up and took her back to the carriage, where Vindemiator had convinced Caelum to go back to the driverâs bench of the darker carriage.
The inside of the white carriage had two benches, one facing the direction of travel, and one facing the other way. Avior laid Estelle on the former and took the latter for himself. He felt Vega get back in his position and heard the snap of reins encouraging the horses to go.
The carriage lurched and off they went.
Estelle didnât bother to try to sit up. Just lounged across the bench, pinching the bridge of her nose. Avior watched over her intently.
âThat was incredible,â he said.
She peeked one eye open and looked at him. âYou lit a candle from a distance with the snap of your fingers. Youâve got power yourself.â
âMm. Nothing like yours. Iâm half-demon. My powers tend to be⌠fiery. Destructive and dangerous. I can do other things but itâs difficult. Yours⌠it was⌠that was⌠pure. Radiant, even.â
She snickered. âYou should see my brotherâs,â she said. âIâm nothing compared to him.â
âI find that hard to believe.â
She shuffled so she was on her side, facing him. âYou met Morgan. My brother. Heâs the Crown Prince. Heâs the one who got the lionâs share of the magic. Heâs the one who can see the future, not me. I can use the positioning of the stars, sun, and moon to make a few guesses and predictions, but Morgan is far more accurate.â
âBut can he make that swarm of falling stars?â
She smiled. âHe could make a bigger one. He actually is the one who taught me how.â
Avior hummed in thought. The carriage hit a dip in the road and bounced. Estelle winced but otherwise didnât react.
He stuck his head out the window. âVega? Are we stopping soon?â
âAs soon as we find a defensible position to make camp,â Vega replied.
âHm⌠well⌠hurry up.â
âYes, sire.â
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Vindemiator kicked his ankles up onto Scorpiusâ lap. Who, for his part, didnât bother to push them off. âSee, the problem,â Vin said, âis Aviâs wife has white hair and I donât know how to work with that.â He glanced over at where Avior had Estelle curled up on his lap. She was asleep and Avior was quietly speaking with Vega. âLike. All of us except Caelum have dark hair. I can make anything to work with dark hair. But I donât know how to make anything for hair that pale. Like. With dark hair a red outfit pops and is sexy. But white hair? Which is the pop? What do I do with it?â
âVin, you know youâre not actually the royal tailor right?â Scorpius asked. âLike. You know you outrank the royal tailor by a lot. Right?â He snickered. âBesides. The king will probably hire a female seamstress from Castle Town specifically for Estelleâs wardrobe when she needs anything.â
Vin scoffed. âRude.â
âAll Iâm saying is sheâs brought her entire wardrobe with her. Sheâs not going to need anything new for a while.â
Vindemiator stared at Scorpius, disbelief painted all over his face. âAre you implying sheâs not going to have an entirely new gown made for her coronation? Which, by the way, is in two weeks?â
âNo one in Aria will know that the gown she wears isnât brand-new.â
âTheyâll have a decent guess if itâs got Star Kingdom written all over it. She needs something that shows sheâs our queen. Something that feels Arian.â
Scorpius rolled his eyes. âWhatever,â he muttered.
Vindemiator pulled out his little book where he liked to sketch out design ideas. Caelum shuffled where he was asleep on his bedroll beside Vindemiator. Caelumâs hair had once been blond. But the transformation had turned his hair a soft, pale pink. Vindemiator could work with pink. It was the white he wasnât solid on.
White just stood out so much. If he wanted to do a pop of color, the white would still outshine it. But a white gownâin Vinâs opinionâwas too much of the same color. He needed something to complement the white. Her wedding gown had been even paler than sky blue. Which had been⌠nice. He supposed. He didnât work with pastel shades for anyone other than his brother. Maybe heâd have to learn.
Across the small campsite, Estelle was asleep on Aviorâs lap in the dimmest light of the campfire. Vindemiator narrowed his eyes at her and glanced down at his book.
He sketched the basic profile of a grand gown, and in the corner wrote, Dark Red? Black? Maybe one of those would work. Sheâd probably prefer a pastel, considering everything heâd seen of her wardrobe. But a deep, dark shade would be more Arian.
He brought his legs off Scorpiusâ lap and bent his knees up as a firmer surface to draw on, adding details to the gown and material considerations. Satin and silk were nice but she needed something richer for a coronation. Velvet and taffeta were added to his list of notes. He didnât care that he wasnât the actual royal tailor. He liked the work and he liked the artistic expression.
Vindemiator kept designing long after everyone else had drifted offâbarring Vega, whoâd elected to keep first watch.
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âCaelum?â Vindemiator asked his brother as the party finally crossed into the Arian castle keepâs walls. âWhy donât you show Aviorâs new wife around the castle? Give her a grand tour?â
Caelum perked up. âOkay!â
Avior gave Vindemiator a confused look. Vin just shrugged.
Caelum scampered over to Estelle. âCan I show you around?â He bounced a little on his feet.
âOf course,â Estelle replied.
Caelum tried so hard to be proper. He offered her his elbow and tried to be dignified. But the second they reached one of the doors, he grabbed her wrist to point out something and went back to bouncing.
âWhy Caelum?â Avior asked.
âHeâll show her all the best parts of the castle and make it easier for her to remember how to get around. And I wanted to talk to you,â Vindemiator replied.
What few members of the guard had been rebuilt were helping to unpack the supplies from the journey. Avior nodded away from the group and led Vin after him to somewhere more private. âWhatâs on your mind?â
Vin opened and closed his mouth a few times. âYour wife is going to need an attendant,â he said. âI⌠I was thinking that⌠my partner might be interested. I havenât asked, but I know they were wanting to try something new. Their current job hasnât been fulfilling for them. They need more interaction with people, not just being alone.â
Avior nodded. âGo ahead and ask them. If theyâre interested weâll get them started. See if it works for them.â
âThank you.â
âOf course.â
Before Avior could move to leave, Vin stepped into his path. âThereâs one more thing,â he said. Avior paused and gestured for him to go on. âWeâve, uh⌠weâve been like this⌠for a month, Avi.â
âWas the attack a month ago already?â Avior muttered, sounding tired.
âYeah. Uh⌠itâs been long enough that⌠that I⌠I donât really feel like Vindemiator, anymore.â
Aviorâs head tilted slightly to one side. âAlrightâŚâ
âIâve been thinking about this a lot. Would⌠would it be okay if you all call me Gavin, instead?â
âOf course. If thatâs what would make you the most comfortable.â
âI think it would. Caelum can still call me Vin, but, uh, I think Iâd prefer it if the rest of you call me Gav if youâre going to shorten it.â
âThatâs something we can do. Would you like to tell the others or do you want me to?â
âNormally I would. But youâre the king now. I think theyâll listen to you better.â
Avior couldnât help but chuckle. âI think you put too much stock in their respect for me, but Iâll talk to them anyway and make sure they respect your decision. Iâm sure they will, but Iâll talk to them.â
âThank you, my king.â Gavin bowed slightly.
âMy honor,â Avior replied.
They shook hands while Gavin rolled his eyes at the formality of it all and Avior smiled.
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Estelle listened to Caelum raptly. He was excitable and young and sweetâbut he also knew the castle and explained it and its layout simply. His rambles tended to wander aimlessly, but always snapped back to the subject of the castle when something of note was in their path. He also kept his directions simple.
âOh, oh!â Caelum whispered, bouncing on the balls of his feet. âThis door is one of the offshoots of the kitchen.â He gave her the youthful version of a sly smileâthe smile of kids sharing secrets. âThis one is the one where they make the cookies.â
Estelle twisted her head to face him properly and dropped her mouth open. âIs that right?â she asked conspiratorially.
Caelum nodded. âDonât tell the baker I told you.â
âNo, of course not.â
Down the corridor, she noticed when Caelum clammed up. It was the first time it had happenedâitâd be hard not to notice. He slowed his pace and looked at where several planks of wood had been propped up over a hole in the stone wall out to the courtyard, trying to block the draft. He stared at the hole, brows tilting, lower lip sliding out, eyes watering. Estelle squeezed his hand where heâd been holding onto hers.
âHey,â she asked softly. âWhatâs wrong?â
He whimpered slightly, shaking his head.
Estelle gathered him to her, resting his head on her chest and putting her chin on the back of his head. âItâs okay, little guy,â she said, rocking back and forth. âWhatever it is, itâs okay.â
He shook his head, horns nearly getting caught in her dressâ bodice. âThatâthatâs where the demon broke through the wall,â he managed to say. âThe⌠the one that hurt Vin. The one that did this to us.â He grabbed his horns and pulled on them. Almost like he was trying to pull them off his head entirely. Estelle grabbed his hands and eased them away.
âHey,â she entreated softly. âNone of that. I know you must miss who you were. How you looked. But youâre okay. Youâre alive, your brotherâs alive. Neither of you were seriously hurt. And youâre different now but youâre still you. Having a little bit of demon blood in your veins doesnât stop you from being the sweetest kid Iâve ever met.â She raked her fingers through his soft pink curls. âDonât let something you had no control over get you down when you and your brother are stronger because of what happened to you.â
He sniffled and wrapped his arms around her in a hug. âI-I-Iâll try.â
âTrying is all you need, buddy.â
âCae? Whatâs wrong?â a familiar voice demanded. Estelle turned to see Avior and Caelumâs brother picking up their pace at the end of the hallway. Jogging over.
Vin took Caelum from Estelleâs embrace and into his own. He glanced at the hole in the wall. Understanding dawned in his eyes. He glanced at Avior. âIâm gonna take him back to his room,â he said. Avior nodded.
Once the brothers were around the corner, Avior offered his elbow to his wife. âMay I finish his tour?â
âOf course,â Estelle replied, taking his arm.
âCaelum is young. Heâs had the hardest time⌠adjusting to all of the recent changes.â
âI guessed as much. At least he has his brother.â She sighed. âWhatâs his full first name again?â
âGrowing up, the name he was given was Vindemiator. But heâs asked that we call him Gavin now.â
âOh thank the stars. I have a good memory but I couldnât get that name. Gavin I can remember easy.â
Avior smiled.
The tour of the castle continued for a bit, and Avior paused on the third floor. âWhâŚâ He licked his lips and sighed. âWhere would you rather sleep?â
âPardon?â
âDo you wish to join me in my chambers, or would you rather maintain your own?â
âOh. I⌠I admit, I hadnât really thought about it.â She reached up with her free hand and fidgeted with the ends of her hair. âIs whatever I decide now⌠permanent?â
âIt doesnât have to be if you donât want it to be.â He pushed open a door and led her in. âThese are my chambers. They were my fatherâs.â With his free hand, he gestured around. âAs you can see, plenty big enough for the both of us to maintain our own space when we want.â He cleared his throat. âUnless youâd rather have several more tons of stone between you and I when you want space.â
âUm⌠how aboutâŚâ On the one hand, she was well aware that she barely knew him. Theyâd been around each other constantly for a week, but was that enough? It would probably be kinder to both of them if they maintained their own space until they were comfortable enough with one another to share living quarters.
On the other hand⌠the thought of sharing space and seeing him at his most vulnerable, comfortable, and casual bore a deep appeal.
âLetâs try together at first,â she said. âIf we feel like we need more space until we know each other better, Iâll be fine with that.â
Avior nodded. âThen thatâs what weâll do.â
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Tag list: @pinksparkl
#To Steer By#fic#Redacted ASMR#Redacted Audio#Starlit Fic#Redacted Avior#Redacted Starlight#Starlight OC#Redacted Caelum#Redacted Gavin#Redacted Scorpius#Redacted Vega
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Nightlight hcsâď¸
Nightlight consists of my Starlight oc and the Fire oc by @cup1dz-sp1t ! Art of them can be found here!
â Frienship bracelets!!
Starlight makes Fire little bracelets with cute little charms on them! Fire tries his hardest as well, but his fingers are a bit too big compared to Star's, so they'll make them together
â Baking!
Star loves cooking/baking for the ghouls, but she'll make extra special treats for Fire. Examples being little cookies with frosting styled like cute little frogs that he'll eat on their picnics!
â Cuddling!!
Fire loves to cuddle and despite his size compared to Star, he loves just curling up in her lap. The natural sense of care Star radiates is one of his favorite things about her. He won't even say anything, really. Star welcomes him with open arms and he tucks his face in her neck with a happy purr!
âDress-up!!
Even though Fire isn't comfortable with most textures, usually opting for his simple work uniform of Era 1, I like to think he'll occasionally play dress up with Star. Usually it's more on the makeup and fun hairstyle side of it, but he'll sometimes try a dress or two of Star's on for fun. She pampers him a lot and gets him all dolled up during sleepovers!
#just a few i recently thought up!#ill probably put our other hcs for them in a separate post at some point#to make it all cohesive and not scattered#*cough*thepileofscreenshotsthrownintomynotesapp*cough*#gosh i love these two so much they make my heart SOAR#starlight ghoul#starlight oc#fire ghoul#fire oc#ghoul oc#ghost oc#ghost bc#ghost hcs#starlight lore
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starting to already make new refs of a few of my OC's for Artfight later this year.
anyways look at Starlight!!
#starlight#oc#starlight oc#original character#art#my art#oc reference#coloured drawing#skeleton#dragon#my fav space skeleton dragon <3
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He who touched the stars.
the prophecy that awaits the Monterrey Family.
" he who held the knowledge
he who carries the guilt
held in future family image
until the last divine wilt
beware of the stars and the moons
of the love their children can feel
utter the death full of crones
death lingers upon our wheel
a child of land with the surname of the mountain king
shall be the next to touch the stars
alongside the father of light from the arcana. "
This scripture could be found in either Akkadian and Ch'olti'. It is an unknown piece of modern empowered history that daemonkind helped put humanity back together after the Sovereigns fell. The ancient civilizations were connected via the spell song and were able to gain their own independence in revealing their own history before daemonkind made their way to Elegy.
In the years to come when civilizations were formed, the scripture was first discovered in Babylon in 504 BC. It was analyzed by the wisest elders and taken apart line by line to try and find it's meaning. When the Babylonian Empire fell, the scripture was lost in the destruction.
When the Mayan Empire arose nearly 800 years later, the scripture was unknowingly found a second time in the Ch'olti language. Again, it was analyzed time and time again by the empire's wisest elders and researchers. No one could figure out what the scripture was foreshadowing. It terrified them all.
Fast forward to the fall of the Mayan Empire.
There was a man by the name of Chaac who studied the stars at the time. He prayed to them, worshipped them, and devoted himself whole-heartedly to them. During his prayers, an inchoate daemon by the name of Pleione came across his loving spell-song. They fell in love and spent hours in each other's embrace and began to forget about their responsibilities. In a fit of rage, both humanity and daemonkind forbid them from seeing each other. Devastated, Pleione was unraveled by the grief of their love and of their own. In their last moments, they rifted to Chaac, vowing to protect him and his family from beyond.
In the days before the prolonged fall of the empire, a devastated Chaac came across a lost fragment of Sovereign will. The fragment ushered him closer, promising him the chance to see his daemon lover one last time. He was trapped in a cave and possessed by the Sovereign will in which the exact scripture was pressed with charcoal onto his back. An opening formed in the cave and was shot to the stars. The last the man heard was the words, "The message is set," in his native tongue.
He was sent back to a nearby village as his home fell.
Years passes and the many generations of Chaac to come would be burdened with the knowledge of this scripture. Although lost to legend upon the modern times, many of the empowered descendants were severely cautious near anything related to magic. Their family hid from the Department of Magical Novices after its formation in the 1700s through 1800s. It wasn't until the 1900s when a young girl from the family married a man with the last name, Monterrey. The family was prepared for doom as they remembered the line, "a child of land with the surname of the mountain king." Ever since, the family waited in fear for the scripture to finally come true.
In the 1910's, the family was found in their hideout sector by the American-Continental Sector of D.U.M.P. and was taken into custody. Since then, the Department has kept a close eye on the family, awaiting the rest of the prophecy to come true.
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She's here in Tumblr and Instagram not much of adding any picture of my art but I'll send more
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Space x plants âď¸đ
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the girls i love them
#art#artists on tumblr#digital art#mlp#my little pony#mlp art#mlp au#mlp fanart#mlp oc#starlight glimmer#mlp starlight glimmer#sunset shimmer#mlp sunset shimmer#cingulomanaart
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I'm thinking of putting my ghost/ghoul oc art here. I haven't posted my art on this blog in a while, but I do want y'all to see the oc stuff I have
#Kinda just to have a space that's specific to Starlight and everything yknow#âmax ramblesâ#âmax is ghostingâŠ#starlight oc#starlight ghoul
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two more aliens I made for a friendâs SLB fic series, Suma & Brix!
Suma is a Delvret - as a species adept at digging, Delvrets spend much of their time beneath their planets surface in a veritable city of tunnels. They have a natural eye for structure, so many Delvrets make a living off-planet as architects and engineers. Delvrets have an acute sense of hearing, which they use to communicate miles apart from each other in the tunnels they dig. They mostly walk upright, but their fastest form of locomotion is running on all fours. Their carapace is a handy protective shell against any stray falling rocks, or any attacks in a pinch. This shell continuously grows and forms new layers like a tree trunk, and although it naturally wears down while a Delvret digs, those who perform less manual labor than others keep theirs at a manageable length by routinely scratching their backs against special-made scratching posts.
Brix is a Bombaroon - Bombaroons live very short lives, around a third of the lifespan of a humanâs - 35 years or so, with the oldest living Bombaroon recorded at 51 years. Bombaroons are somewhat looked down upon due to their short lives and even shorter stature, but they are well-organized and clever. One of their primary forms of communication is a complex, dance-like sign language that can be interpreted over great distances. Their planetâs primary export is agriculture, as with their natural ability to pollinate they have an innate sort of green thumb. Their antennae are very sensitive, and can be used to detect minute changes in wind, temperature, humidity, pheromones, carbon dioxide, and even gravity. Their stinger contains a neurotoxin that can paralyze the average human for a minute - often ineffective against other alien species, but more than enough for defense on their home planet.
#shonee draws things#starlight brigade#slb oc#my ocs#Suma#brix#bombaroon#delvret#starlight oc#I can talk more abt bombaroons in particular basically getting colonized but There u get basic species info#Iâve been drawing a lot actually itâs just all dnd stuff and my players follow me so </3#so!! uploading stuff I forgor to <333
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Aight im out of my art block--
Anyways-- for my fellow pinoy wally enjoyers out there, well, enjoy :DD
Also some extras
#welcome home arg#welcome home fanart#welcome home oc#welcome home wally#wally darling#welcome home#welcome home poppy#poppy partridge#welcome home julie#julie joyful#welcome home sally#sally starlight#welcome home frank#frank frankly#welcome home eddie#eddie dear#welcome home barnaby#barnaby im sorry i dont remember you last name and tbh im kinda low on energy to search for the full name im sorrybuddy :'DDD#welcome home howdy#howdy pillar#digital art#my art#eeart#Nvm NVM I KNOW BARNABY'S LAST NAME NOW#barnaby b beagle#thank you person in the tags
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"Child... of Land... you... are needed..."
Yes that's an Imperium quote but it's what I thought worked best for this piece
A little visual representation of how I think it'll look when Starlight merges with the Meridian
I did not freehand the Sovereign hands. Those are traces from vector images. However Starlight's and Avior's entire bodies were all 100% me!
Shoutout to @zozo-01 for basically yelling encouragement at me when I was feeling burned out on this one
Also, I wasn't going to put Avior's horns on because I never draw Avior with horns because I figure his are never visible because Starlight mistook him for a Dreamwalker which means he's probably visually human for the most part but I thought exposure to the Meridian would let them be out
#also if you notice: nothing in this drawing is black but the background#to make the 'darker than black' nothingness of the Meridian void noticeable#Redacted ASMR#Redacted Audio#Redacted Avior#Redacted Starlight#Starlight OC#Redacted ASMR fanart#Starlit Art#this had to get posted before an Avior video drops and i'm proved wrong#but I am very proud of this#not even the night sky tones of E'Laetum and Min'Ara's hands#those are dark red and dark green respectively#Avior's pose was so hard y'all#but I frickin' did it
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