#stella violetta

[battampria]

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I was making these for some future retheme but decided nevermind 💀 im literally the render god come to me for all ur render needs (pls dont)

credit isnt needed , but appreciated :3

[black-sapphire57]

🌹 Rosen Blood Final Vol.5 🌹

[readtilyoudie]

Rosen Blood Vol 5

[xitty]

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[youngmastermalleus]

[dreamydelite]

one of my favorite past times is anthro-ing my lps and put em in cute outfits ໒꒰ྀི´ ˘ ` ꒱ྀིა

[lecazzatinedithesims]

Carinooooo, Enea è andato a trovare le zie e la nonna, e ha fatto come al solito il suo show da disadattato, BOOOOOOOOOOH

[yourdarlingness]

Voyager (Reverse 1999)　names , pronouns , titles

✦　...　requested by @bjdbun　...　no kin / ID tags

　◞◟　NAMES　✦

aria . astrolin . astro . cadence . cosmo . elizabeth . harmony . lyranova . lyric(a) . melody . musa . rocello . rochelle . rosin . serene / serena . sonata . stallure . stallura . stella . stellaris . starla . symphonia . viola . violette / violetta . voyalaire . voyalette

　◞◟ 　PRONOUNS　✦

sh✦ / h✦r . sh✧ / h✧r . sh☆ / h☆r . sh★ / h★r . sh✶ / h✶r . h✦ / h✦m . h✧ / h✧m . h☆ / h☆m . h★ / h★m . h✶ / h✶m . che / chir . song / sung . stri / string . (mu , mwu ) / muse . m✦ / m✦sic . lala / lalas . hush / hushs . shh / shhs . vi / vir . vi / vio / vios . ly / lyr / lyric . 𝄞 / 𝄞s . 𝄢 / 𝄢s . 🎻✦ / 🎻✦ . 🎻 . 🎵 . 🎶 . ☄️ . ✨

　◞◟ 　TITLES　✦

the voyager of the stars . the stringed wanderer . the starry violinist . the (maiden/voyager) who speaks through (music / strings ) . the maiden of galactic songs . the universe of violin . in the awed (audience / crowd) . h✦r sparkled eminence . h✦r galaxy of notes (and strings) . sh✦ whose violin speaks (for h✦r) . sh✦ from beyond . h✦r starlight sonata

[chuuuya-kun]

KAFKA ( HSR ) NPTS !?

for anon !

Names !?

stella . nessie . karmen . kandice . kadence . kai . kameron . kam . karie . keri . katherine . violet . violette . violetta . primrose . light . lightning .

Pronouns !?

stell/stells . stella/stellas . vio/let . violet/violette . ele/gant . ke/kei . ka/kas . star/stars . spark/sparkle . zip/zap . zap/zip . ele/electri .

Titles !?

The Stellaron Hunter . The Beautiful One . The Elegant One . The Beautiful One . The Epitome Of Beauty . Prn Of The Lightning . Prn Who Wields Lightning . The Purple One .

i've actually never played honkai so i dont know much about the character, i hope this is okay !!

divider cred

[weirdthoughtsandideas]

Since in 2024, I've been headcanoning some Violetta characters having kids, I was like "the parents dress them up super cutely for halloween"

Now all of their kids are toddlers, so why not dress them up as rugrats characters?

Chuckie: Kim (Camila's kid)

Phil: Stella (Luty's daughter)

Lil: Isadora (Leonetta's daughter)

Kimi: Diana (Diecesca's daughter)

But there's another universe where Franletta has kids... what would THEY dress up their two kids (as of 2024) as?

Maybe... teletubbies?

Although now when I finished drawing I'm thinking it could have been Bluey and Bingo... oh well! Maybe next year.

Finally, Jim and Yam also has an alive child, by reasons being that I wanted their child to be friends with some Violetta kids, and then when I randomly decided on birth years I forgot that this would mean Jim and Yam got kids quite early. But oh well, now I've made the bed and now it's what it is.

Yam makes all the clothes for her, and thus asks her one year old what she wants to be. Her 1 year old child surely knows and isn't just saying random words because she's still learning to speak /hj

[liminalpebble]

Violet: Chapter 1, Providence

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Summary: The solitary Reverend Ransome leaves the empty nest of his home in Essex, beginning his life as a professor in London. His expectation of a contemplative religious life as a pious widower is complicated by an odd and alluring foreign student, Violetta Vespero. How can the conflicted vicar keep his gaze and worship skyward with such delicious temptations before him on Earth?

Will Ransome (The Essex Serpent) x Original Female Character

CW: Sacrilege all over the place, slow Burn to smut, angst, multi-parter, probably pretty historically inaccurate  

Chapter 1: Providence

Will reclined in his modest room in the spartan London seminary. He had trouble sleeping in the sea of noise that roiled in the city streets every night. It was a shock to him after the quiet countryside of Essex, but he couldn't stay in that home any longer. The emptiness of it after all the life it contained was too much to bear. Stella, his beautiful delicate blue star of the sea had returned to her maker. Cora had abandoned him for a life of chasing after her fossils; her Biblical monsters buried in the clay of creation, though Cora would never think of it that way.

And the children...his beloved precocious precious children were adults now, living adventurous lives of discovery, growing into the full forms of themselves. How he missed the weight of them in his arms as he read to them when they were small. It seemed like eons ago now, and he was beginning to feel like one of Cora's skeletal beasts, buried under the sands of time.

So it was that the reverend found himself nearing the age of fifty, walking the floorboards of an empty house which once held the footprints of so many. It felt as if everyone he loved had moved on to new places and adventures to fuel their curiosity except for him. He pondered, in his little dormitory room, how he ended up here, and why. What was it he really wanted?

It seemed like an act of providence when his friend from divinity school, Father Grant, visiting one rainy day, offered a position at a ladies' college in London.

“It shouldn't be difficult work for a clever mind like yours, Will,” said Father Grant. “They're looking for a well-educated man of good character to teach the classics, literature, humanities, divinity...perhaps also foreign languages.”

“I'm not Catholic, Paul.” Will said, his deep voice almost a croak from lack of use. Aside from his hour at the pulpit every Sunday, Will cloistered himself these days, giving up his walks to visit parishioners, in favor of solitary ones in the salt air to nurse his loneliness.

“It doesn't matter, Will. These damn Jesuits are in favor of scholarly advancement and a diversity of teachers, regardless of sect. They now welcome professors with open arms so long as they show fair enough morals and credentials,” Paul huffed as if it was all an annoyance to him, but Reverend Ransome smiled, knowing his friend to be progressive and enlightened at heart, just glad for a chance to grumble.

“You said it wouldn't be difficult. It sounds like their standards are quite high.”

“Well yes, but the students are all women. Docile delicate things, either preparing themselves to be entertaining trophies for rich husbands, or readying themselves for the convent and teaching brats in the Lord's service.”

“Paul,” Will said disapprovingly, “Shame on you for being so dismissive of women. The world is progressing past such notions. Watch out, lest it leave you behind.”

Father Grant gave a deep belly laugh. “Me, Will? I think you have to worry about that a good deal more than I do.”

Ransome tapped his teacup back down with defeat and realized, begrudgingly, that his old friend was very right. By the time Grant left, Will had shaken his hand and found himself preparing to enter a new life in the city.

Now, here he was, laying in his uncomfortable bunk, in his private room, kept awake by the city noise and nervous for his first day of teaching.

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Proposed Birthday list for muses:

1. Hoodie - September 15

2. Sweater - September 16

3. Chisk - April 20

4. Alice - April 15

5. Malach - June 3

6. Luna - March 28

7. Azuli - August 12

8. Andrew - January 25

9. Mika - July 7

10. Vio - May 18

11. Katherine - October 30

12. Ashton - December 22

13. Chloe - April 8

14. Kristopher - August 4

15. Katlyn - February 14

16. Abigail - September 3

17. Aether - June 29

18. Sky - November 11

19. Holly - March 17

20. Julie - May 6

21. Pixela - July 23

22. Marina - October 9

23. Candice - January 12

24. Veridiania - April 13

25. Gearina - August 27

26. Nyra - June 16

27. Aria - December 5

28. Shadowa - February 28

29. Kel/Lee - September 22

30. Solara - July 2

31. Selene - October 17

32. Ally - March 9

33. Lumina - May 24

34. Elara - November 19

35. Lysandra - January 8

36. Eliza - August 20

37. Seraphina - June 11

38. Crystal - April 25

39. Mozali - September 28

40. Kivela - February 3

41. Renita - May 12

42. Ava - December 15

43. Cora - July 30

44. Digby - October 5

45. Nerida - March 22

46. Cepheus - June 18

47. Liora - January 31

48. Sammy - August 15

49. Penny* - November 26

50. Lilac - February 7

51. Ridley - September 10

52. Lycan - March 3

53. Sera - July 19

54. Juliet* - October 24

55. Meph* - December 27

56. Artemis* - April 14

57. April* - April 1

58. Pharos* - August 8

59. Kimberly* - January 20

60. Bri* - September 6

61. Mocha* - March 11

62. Rosalind* - July 14

63. Stella* - November 29

64. Webby* - February 1

65. Violetta* - October 13

66. Suzol* - April 5

67. Mélodie* - June 26

68. Velika* - August 23

69. Ember* - December 18

70. Terra* - March 31

[help-an-alter]

hi! we recently found a fragment who's in need of a name, pronouns and possibly some comforts? softer, feminine vibes, with ideas of space, deep purple and clouds/mist seem to be what they're going for ^^ thank you!

sorry this is late, i hope this helps!

names: astaria, astoria, luna, stella, amethyst, lavender, lavinge, lila, heather, violetta, lolantha, astra, andromeda, estella, cassia, misty.

pronouns: lilac/lilacs, luna/lunar, eclipse/eclipses, stella/stellar, moon/moonself, violet/violetself, mist/mistself, haze/hazself, fog/foggy.

comforts: stargazing, memorizing constellations, making flower bouquets, crocheting, making moodboards, studying crystals.

[image id: light purple lace with a dark purple string and bow.]

[readtilyoudie]

ROSEN BLOOD VOLUME 4

[countessofravenclaw]

Ok… 5 for the drabbles

Make it Violetta while you’re at it >:)

Someone is babysitting

Okay, I'm cheating a little bit for a good reason. I personally have hard time imagining Leon and Violetta having children and they even get married little later on. But I love imagining them babysitting Simbar's kids, because obviously they are family. So this is a crossover, kind off

"Thanks you for doing this," Ambar opened the door to Leon and Violetta. "We know you're super busy."

"Never too busy to help out family," Leon remarked, "And we love the girls, don't we?"

"Definitely," Violetta nodded as they walked inside.

"This has been whole ordeal," Ambar shook her head, "It's out 20 year reunion at Blake, which mean me, Matteo, Gastón, Delfi and Jazmin, which means everyone is going and no one can babysit, so were left scrambling. Simon's parents are in Mexico and Monica and Miguel already have Stella and Milo."

"They would have taken ours as well, but we didn't want to sentence them to the fate of wrangling four monster for hours on end," Simon came into the foyer.

"Uncle Leon!" five-year-old Ivory run to hug Leon, while Simon was carrying four-year-old Esme on his shoulders.

"I don't know why you call them monsters, "Violetta remarked as she took Esme on her arms as Simon put her down. "These two angels?"

"If you wanna call them angels go for it," Simon shared a glance a with Ambar. "Lets see what you say tomorrow."

"If you want easy babysitting, then go for Oscar, Aurora and Laura," Ambar nodded as she checked herself on the mirror, "I don't know how Gastón and Nina do it, but we should not be surprised."

"You two go off and have fun now," Leon waved them away, "We got this."

"If you get them to let all the energy out, they'll pass out way before the bedtime," Simon noted, "Dancin works. You two should not have a problem with it."

"And they're picky eaters, so don't over do it," Ambar added, "Order Pizza."

"We got this," Violetta nodded, "Don't hurry back."

"Okay girls, how about you show us your bed rooms?" Leon asked after Simon and Ambar had gone, crouching down to their level. Not that they hadn't seen the rooms before, of course they had. They had known the Alvarez girls ever sine they were born and Violetta had attended both of the christenings.

"Lets play dress up!" Esme and Ivory grabbed Violetta by her arma and started pulling her toward upstairs.

***

"So girls, how about we read a book next?" Violetta asked as they had finished dinner and the girls were running around the living room.

"No!" Esme yelled as she started jumping on the couch. This was probably the nergy Simon had been talking about.

"This should be fun." Leon remarked from the next to her.

"Are you pop-stars?" Ivory, who somehow had teleported herself straight behind them, asked.

"Uh, we're musicians," Leon answered to her.

"So, you pop-stars," Ivory kept insisting, "Like Daddy?"

"Yes, like daddy," Leon squated next to her, "I have a band, like him. We make music together and then performed it. Violetta is more of a solo-artist."

"What that?" Ivory asked again.

"It's like that all music I create is mine and I do it alone, even though I love performing in a group as well," Violetta though how this was best to explain to a five-year-old girl, "What I love about doing is that I can tell my stories how I wanna tell them, and it's really my passion."

"So you're like Nina?"

"Not exactly," Violetta continued, "I don't write books. I tell my stories through music, sine singing is something that defines who I am. But I do it alone, that's makes me a solo artist."

"So you're like Yam?"

"I guess so." Violetta finished before whispering to Leon, "Who's Yam?"

"I don't know," Leon shook his head, "maybe she's talking about Yamila Sanchez, the indie musician... She did work with Balsano, but I don't know if that mean that Simon knows her too."

"Prove it." Ivory said next.

"Prove what?"

"Prove what?" Leon asked.

"Prove you popstars."

"Okay..." Violetta started before getting an idea, "We can definitely do that. We'll sing fo you if sit down nicely."

"Esme sit down," To their surprise, Ivory sat down on the sofa and her sister followed her.

"Okay then," Leon remarked, "Now we'll have to sing. You pick, I'll grab a guitar from Simon's things."

"Well, what do you want that we'll sing?" Violetta sat in front of Ivory and Esme.

"A love song!" The girls cried unanimously. It was quite a surprise that they agreed. The girls looked extremely alike, only distinctive features, outside of the ages, were the haircolors. Ivory was platinum blonde whole Esme had Simon's brown hair. They clearly were quite different as people though. Esme seemed much wilder while Ivory liked asking questions.

"So they wanna love song," Violetta said o Leon as he came with a guitar. "Podemos?"

"You got it," Leon nodded and placed the capo on the right position.

"Okay, it's starting to be late," Vilu remarked after her and Leon finished the fifth song. The audience was quite demanding in the encore department. "Soon, it'll be time for bed."

"Nooooooo!"

This was gonna be harder than expected.

"We still have time," Leon remarked, "We might do what Simon suggested. Get them dancing to tire them out. So girls, how about we teach you a dance that we used to do in school?"

"Yayyyyyyyy!!!"

"What dance are you thinking?" Violetta asked.

"On Beat," Leon responded, "That will make the sleep faster than we can say Crecimos Juntos. They surely have buckets lying around here somewhere and Simon has alarming amount of drumsticks for a person who doesn't really play the drums."

"On Beat it is."

***

"Were back!" Simon and Ambar walked through the door the clock had just gone past midnight. "How did it go?"

"Well enough," Leon and Violetta got up from the couch, "Told you that they were angels."

"If you say so," Ambar dropped herself into an armchair and kicked her heels off. "

"You had fun?" Violetta asked.

"Very," Simon nodded, "I was just along for the ride, I mean, I didn't go to that school."

"Dad wanted to send me there eventually when we moved back here," Violetta mentioned.

"So the girls behaved?" Simn asked, "You still alive?"

"Very much so," Leon grinned, " We taught then the choreo of the Studio's theme song. So if they keep stealing your drumsticks or climbing on buckets, thats probably our fault."

"What have you done?" Simon laughed

[youngmastermalleus]