#stella ilu--

[eclipsecrowned]

Hello this is absolutely a normal anon I promise (my false beard and sunglasses slide off revealing it is in fact stella and I scramble to put them back on) shit no no no you didn't see that nope I am definitely a stranger. A normal one at that. See how anon I am. And normal. Ya like jazz?

hello totally normal and not at all suspicious anon! yes you are very normal and very anonymous. well done. i bet you graduated top of your classes at anonymous u.

i do like jazz! recently i have been consuming as much satchmo and ella fitzgerald as i can consume! i am not qualified to speak on the merits or lack thereof of a certain opera, but damn if summertime is not a classic. i've also got some nina simone in rotation, but not really her jazz outings.

what about you, normal and not at all suspicious anon?

[worldly-diversity]

@solhcir ○ 𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕝𝕝𝕒 𝕒𝕤𝕜𝕖𝕕 𝕓𝕝𝕠𝕠𝕞 ○

          ⤷  『  “ I just wish I could protect you from everything. ”  』

It had been a bad day— Maybe more like a bad week… Oh, fine. More like a bad month! She didn't like to dwell on it, but it crept up on her in those twilight hours, when the sun was setting and she stared out from the balcony of their dorm room down at the grounds of Alfea, daydreaming.

He wasn't coming, she knows that, but she can't help but hope. No calls, no texts, no replies to any of her messages, anyone else would probably take the hint. Part of her has, she supposes, but there's a lingering attachment to him that refuses to give in. They'd been through so much together… How could this be happening now?

There are tears beginning to build in her eyes as she thinks about it, threatening to fall over, except she hears the click of high heels behind her and hurries to dry them so Stella won't see. Which is ridiculous, because Stella was her confidante and knew all of the details about how she was feeling and why. And still Bloom doesn't want her to see the tears roll down her face. She might not have a maybe-boyfriend to chew out for abandoning her for months if that happened, but she also adored that protectiveness in her best friend. It warmed the uncharacteristic chill that had settled in her chest.

"Hey Stella." She mutters, cursing internally as her voice still comes out wobbly. "I'm okay, I promise." They both know she's lying, and Stella's words only confirm it.

Bloom leans into her side then, and before she knows it a strong pair of arms are wrapped around her, surrounded in a cocoon of warmth and starlight, and she's never felt more home than when she returns the embrace.

"I know, Stella." She murmurs after a moment, pulling back only far enough to meet her best friend's eyes and push their foreheads together. "I know."

[greek-freak101]

Thanks for the tag @lalchimiedecupid , this is fun! <3

I'm tagging @rowinablx , @wanderingquill , @chadillacboseman , @ultrabananapudding and any other moots/followers who want to join in! xoxo

tagged by my darling @celta-diabolica to post four of my favorite characters, and then let you guys pick which one i'm most like.

thank you for the tag, dia! tagging @bedeliainwonderland @lalchimiedecupid and anyone else who wants to take part!

[akirakirxaa]

Auraugust Day 23: Flex

Akira had hoped that they could show some flexibility. What was it people said about unstoppable forces and immovable objects?

So this is my first post of a new AU SOMEONE bullied me into making (ilu @azems-familiar and @sunderedazem) where Akira has already been with G'raha and had Stella before the end of EW, but she loves Hyth and Hades too. Shenanigans ensue. I think the booktok girlies call this a 'why choose'.

[mswhich]

AO3 Wrapped

AO3 wrapped! I got this idea from @foggieststars and will tag some people, though as always please feel free to ignore the tag, no pressure! <3 @bumblewyn @girlwithakiwi @just-prime

in chronological order, the fics i posted this year are:

All These Maneuverings (incest fic based on a ship from a 1990s movie called Voyager starring Sam Shepard) Call and Response (Labyrinth noncon fic) The Real Thing (F1 RPF, Landoscar) Full Send (F1 RPF, OscarMark) Jade Gallery Redux (sequel to an OW fic I did, basically just an excuse for a predicament bondage scenario) Pre-Race Meditation Time (F1 RPF, Oscar/Andrea Stella, I don't even think this has a ship name) Into the Infinite (2001: a Space Odyssey, to date the best thing I've ever written) First Contact (OW, noncon incest space sex pollen, basically the nexus point at which all of my interests collide; the only thing it's missing is the F1 connection) Participation Not Mandatory (F1 RPF, Oscar/George and George/Toto)

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works published: 9

work subscriptions: 138

kudos: 2,427

comment threads: 325

bookmarks: 1,001

word count: 101,807

hits: 37,963

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top 3 fics by kudos:

The Real Thing Into the Infinite Full Send (ilu Formula 1 fandom) top 3 fics by word count:

Into the Infinite (50.6k) All These Maneuverings (14k) First Contact (8.8k) top 3 ships:

I literally did not have any repeated ships in my works for 2024, which is completely wild, and I didn't realize it until this very moment. top 3 tags:

Oral Sex (4) Age Difference (4) Anal Sex (3) / Voyeurism (3)

Overall I'm pretty happy with my output this year. Into the Infinite was by far the work I put the most time, effort, and love into, but I wrote a lot of other stuff that I'm proud of as well. And made some new F1 fandom friends! Please feel free to steal this if you want to participate too, and may we all have a beautiful 2025 full of the most rancid ships and toxic kinks. <3 (ps my f1 sideblog is @fastcarscuteboys)

[badkarma1998]

Super self indulgent Spiderverse AU for my ocs??? Yes. Yes it is.

(More self indulgent details under cut)

There's two spiders in this reality

Since originally Stella is a vampire who was turned to save her dying from Lukemia, now the spider that bites her saves her life

Her family still thinks she's dead except for her brother who she goes to freaking out

Effectively she is a homeless runaway who's fighting bad guys because what else is she gonna do?

Elliot gets bit the same day his dad dies (gotta keep my canonical deaths sorry Ellie)

Maybe the spiders are both being studied in a hospital and it's the same one Stella and Elliot's dad are in

If you lose your mutant spiders in a public hospital maybe you should fumigate or something

Anyways Elliot has the more classic spidey freakout when he starts getting powers

Hijinks ensue and his sister finds him stuck to the ceiling and immediately makes it her mission to play sidekick/guy in the chair

He sees Stella fighting villains and is like "oh shit! Im not the only one!" So of course he has to meet her

He ends up entering one of her battles trying to help

He does not help because he's a sweet unpracticed baby spider so he gets in the way

Villian escapes, Stell is mad, Elliot somehow convinces her to let him help her track the bad guy down/teach him how to get good

When they finally get the bad guy, Elliot's sister ends up in the cross fire and dies and its the most tragic (again canon deaths I dont make the rules)

Durring all of this Zack is super invested in these new literal superheros

He starts getting suspicious when Elliot starts acting weird + one of those superheros is wearing the same hoodie as Elliot usually does

Elliot saves him from something and says something dumb that absolutely confirms his identity to Zack

Good thing Zack is ride or die and definitely the love intrest

After Emily dies Zack steps up to help Elliot out despite Elliot's very angsty anxiety that Zack will be next

And that's all ive got, and if anyone actually read that ilu <3

[queenlua]

ilu stella the eagle...

[countercharmda]

i ADORE ren and i adore YOU as well. man. you're so sweet and so much fun to talk to, and ren is an absolute delight. he's a wonderful oc that you have really poured your heart into! he makes me laugh And cry which is truly the ultimate combo. i can't wait to further develop his relationships with both mav and kycius, i feel like there are some really special dynamics brewing there. ilu stella <3

jupiter i will in fact cry

[prodigiousvisions]

@somegremlin​ ♡’ed Jono’s permanent startercall.

“Judging by the acceleration of your heartbeat that was once steady, it’s become very apparent that you know two of the following things: who I am, and the fact that you are in potential danger. I wonder if you’ve come to the realization that both of these elements aren’t necessarily mutually exclusive. So without any further dillydallying... shall you elaborate what you are doing walking out and about on the streets of Yokohama unaccompanied?”

[somegremlin]

@malumarca​ asked: STELLLA HELLO I LITERALLY WOULD DIE FOR YOU AND YUMENO AND YOUR GRAPHICS HELLO THEY ARE SO AMAZING AND YOU ARE SUCH A SWEET BEAN AHHHH

             ↳  Unprompted.

HEY BUT CONSIDER

[scene118]

✌💫 ^_^

✌: You’re awesome

💫: We don't talk much but I wouldn't mind being your friend

I WOULD LOVE TO B UR PAL AS WELL DUDE !!!! ur so chill n funny like wtf

[masiah]

“They’ll name constellations after you one day.”

late night sentence starters / accepting *

Marlind, City of the Great Tree. It was already starting to feel much purer within the air…and the people. The malevolence had diminished significantly, and with proper offerings and respect to the Lord of the Land, now freed from his hellion’s form…things could only get better, right? He’d done all he could here, as the Shepherd, as Sorey. They all had. 

Still, comfort laced each and every fabric of his being at seeing the people slowly but surely gather their offerings at the Great Tree; blissfully unaware due to their lowered resonance that Rohan himself was watching with a twinkle in his eye . The sagely older seraph had agreed to return to his duties, and as much fun as exploring the museum had been, so too, was it time to return to his own.

People of all kinds surrounded by his friends, all quietly taking a moment to gather in their own way before the restored tree, life and light resplendent in the area where the most energy felt concentrated. It was an oddly lonely feeling, as much as it brought him equal measures joy. 

One day… seraphim and humans would give offerings in plain sight. Such a dream surely could be realized, and it went beyond just being the world’s Shepherd, or whatever titles he’d accumulated, some less kind. It was alright, he always thought, after a particularly nasty look or doubtful face. It was alright, he repeated again, in his mind, as sunlight filtered through the trees. 

Had the earth beneath Elysia always been so beautiful if proper respect for the seraphim was restored? Had life truly been so beautiful? Had he just been waiting for moments like this to arrive in a blissful, but limited world of being the only one of his kind, and in a sense, to this day, the only one still? 

( I’m glad to exist in an era like this, if it means I can do something.. ) 

Keeping a watchful, but thoughtful glance at the villagers, emerald gaze ever softer and softer, Sorey contemplated their next course of action —

❛ They’ll name constellations after you one day. ❜ 

A sweet, yet oddly dignified tenor echoed in his ear; knowing violet eyes flitting to his gentle countenance, presently set off-guard.

 Ah, this kind of thing. He couldn’t say he really enjoyed that type of praise much less any praise, but the Shepherd couldn’t say he wasn’t grateful for the support either. It was a thin line to walk. 

Wasn’t this girl frequenting the Dumnonia museum before he gently called her away back towards the Inn? Those rich, purple eyes should have warned him, should have made him distrust her, even find him questioning if she meant it or was mocking him.

But Sorey had never really  grown into thinking that way, for better, or for worse.

A hand rises to sheepishly rub at the back of his head; feather earrings jingling with the motion. ❝ Oh! Uh…you were at the Dumnonia Museum. I’m sorry about before. 

There was a lot of danger…it should be much safer now though, if you’d like to go back. You like art, don’t you? A-And history! I really…appreciate that in people, y’know? We should respect history. ❞ He tried dodging the comment; wishing to avoid it entirely, feeling praise was undeserved when he merely was doing what he felt was right and wished to do as himself…

… but her eyes kept demanding an answer; and the sun-bright smile on his face, equal measures nervous to maintain some kind of distraction from far too lofty praise when he hadn’t even done it alone and the urge to converse on their shared love  in exploration would have to wait. A softer smile paints his lips; still flustered if the coloring faint to his tanned cheeks was any indication. 

❝ Ah, um, right. You want..an answer to that? I want to thank you but I really didn’t…do it by myself. I don’t know how I can explain how, but hopefully one day you’ll understand. ❞

Someday you all will, that’s what I want to believe in. 

❝ But thank you. I mean, it’s still really kind of you to say that. Me in the annals of ancient history…or in the stars I’ve counted so much as a kid. I guess anyone would kill for something like that, huh? Does this mean you…might?   ❞

 Did she believe he was the Shepherd? Could she see Rohan? He ought to ask Lailah whether or not she had any resonance…although, ultimately it didn’t matter. His dream would live on, as would his steady, onward march towards growth and belief in this world so worthy of protecting and enriching. Both in prosperity and his wish to invoke harmony between humans and seraphim. 

❝ Truthfully that isn’t why I’m here. To make history for myself. Sure who wouldn’t want their name in a cool plaque or endless ruins to find just focused on them? The ultimate memorial for people who pass on someday, humans…and seraphim. A lot of people would do a lot of things just to get that praise from you. 

But…is it okay if I don’t really feel I deserve so much credit aside from how kind it is to say? I just..don’t really think I could ever hope to earn that..and I don’t really want to. There’s a dream I have to see through to the end. That’s all. 

I’d much rather the results of that not be something that becomes ruins but lives on forever like the stars that we can now freely see in Marlind.. that’s worth being in constellations. People being in peace like this. Worshiping the Lord of the Land and this domain. Places free of that odd feeling you get that weighs you down like a dark cloud in your chest. 

If anything gets immortalized from my end, I think I’d want my dream to be cemented as something that lasts forever, no matter the struggles. Long, long, after I’m gone. It isn’t impossible. That’s..all.❞ 

How little you know, Gentle Shepherd!

 A finger goes to scratch his cheek; gloved hand lowering as he lifts those bright emerald eyes to her face; smiling warmly and gently, as if a sun had dimmed itself so not to outshine itself and blind in its brightness.

Hasty to change the subject lest his cheeks glow any brighter with vermilion; the fledgling Shepherd hastily adds, no less cheerily, smile sincere: 

❝ S-So! Yeah! Marlind! Uh, do you live here? In Marlind. I-I mean of course you do, h-haha, or you wouldn’t be here right now. I- I’m really happy things are back to normal whether or not you do live here! I-IIIII.... should stop talking.

There were some composition pieces from ruins I thought might have been possibly even from the Asgard Era. Since you couldn’t go see them before, because of me, are you going to go back and see them soon? I can’t stay much longer but…if you do go back, mind if I tag along for a bit? 

It’s not every day someone appreciates history to the point of wanting to find all the secrets and hidden things we’ve missed all these centuries. I’d really love to hear a local’s opinion before I move on. I hate to leave but…well, more ruins are calling, right? ❞ 

While malevolence waited for no one to destroy lives like it had here.

[verumking]

yellow / yellow / yellow , i adore your writing fal

⚔️ *:･ﾟ✧┆rate my writing by colour!  ❪ always accepting ! ❫Yellow: Your writing is great! Keep it up! 

OOC. and i adore YOU, ailli! ( and your god-tier writing, wtf?? please teach me your ways senpai ).

[flammadecorde]

"Don't make me get another bucket."

Its not an intimidating threat, as threats go, especially now that he knows his mother hadn’t been right about what water would do to him. Yet still his eyes narrowed as he adjusted himself on the pile of rocks that the kids had moved there one afternoon, the warmth of them as hot as he can get without setting thing alight and he’ll be damned if he lets Riku cool them down.

“I’ll follow you around with the spritz bottle” Lea shot back, brushing hair over his shoulder, wishing he dared let his true form out. It would be nice to rest his tail against these rocks, shimmering heat sinking deep into scales. 

“Don’t think I won’t.”

@dawnled

[basichumanform]

       ❝ you’re PENELOPE, aren’t you ? emily’s told me many incredible things. i hear you’re a regular LIFESAVER for her and her team. i owe you a thank you. ❞

                   { @fbikitten }

[friedesgreatscythe]

stella-roth replied to your photoset “stella-roth: I started to laugh. All I could say was…yes.”

@ludwigsholyblade​ i love that you're saying sorry in the tags like we didn't talk about him and his sexual preferences all day yesterday lmao

JFSJDKLFDS LMAO LISTEN

TALKIN ABOUT THE DUDE AND WHAT HE’D GET OFF TO IS JUST A SIDE STEP TO OPENLY AND OUTRIGHT SAYIN I’D FUCK HIM and idk, i’m weird i gotta apologize for the silliest shit 8c