#wish upon a star— requests🌠

[mogai-sunflowers]

May I please have a gender that relates to the song I Love the Stars by The Orion Experience please? (Also could I send in a few more song gender requests of this vein please?)

so sorry for the late reply, but i don't really do -songic genders, sorry!!

[making-dough]

🌠- A time they wished upon a falling star

readmored for lengths and for spoilers for anyone who hasn’t played blazing sword yet

memories meme

♠ - "Whoa! Can't believe we ended up fighting a giant flamin’ dragon!"

It might have been the Dread Isle but Valor without Morphs wasn’t something completely suicidal anymore. Well, for anything short of a small army, anyway. Still dangerous - its misty forests were natural homes for wolves and other dangerous animals but no more dangerous than anywhere else. Well, from her (well-experienced, if she were to say so herself) judgment, anyway.

Which was why Farina could find herself comfortable enough to lie back, enjoy the evening breeze and relax on a hill overlooking the battlefield where they’d had that giant face-off against that army of Morphs. If there was going to be imminent trouble, she was more than sure that they were more than capable enough to fend off anyone or thing that came their way. They’ve just beat back a whole dragon, after all.

Which shouldn’t even have been a thing. Dragons had been extinct on Elibe for nearly a thousand years, after all. She’ll recognize all that talk about Arcadia when she actually sees it, shhh. 

“Yes, that was a harrowing battle. It was a miracle we all managed to survive.” A cool and calm voice chimed in from her left. She’d recognise it as from her big sis Fiora without even looking.

“But...now, w-we can all meet together like this. I-isn’t that great?” And another voice piped in from her right. A jittery voice filled with nervous energy from her younger sister Florina. Both of them lying down relaxing right next to herself on that same hill and both looking up at the stars with her together.

“Uh-huh.”, came Farina’s hum of agreement before she sent her gaze back up into the night sky. Well, Flo had a point. So far as Farina was concerned, easily the best part of the end of this mission was the fact that she could finally hang out with her sisters without some huge pressing emergency hanging over their heads. Well, packing for the return trip back to Lycia aside, anyway. 

Well, whatever. That was something she could worry about in daylight hours. For now, she just wants to rejoice in the fact that they were all alive and not in any imminent mortal dang-

“Oh, wow! It’s a shooting star!”, a soft voice pointed out, an outstretched arm pointing straight up at the sight, a moment’s marvel having seemingly transformed her shyness into wonder. 

Farina tilted her gaze up to where Florina’s arm was pointing and...”Who~a!”, came the cry in one airy breath of wonder. ‘Oh, wow.’ was right. It was truly beautiful, a faint streak scattering a trail of stardust in its wake. A slight tilt of her head to her right found her a very curious sight. A flustered (as usual) Florina, rapidly switching between one set of whispers to another. Wonder what she could be up t-Oh, yeah!

There was an old fairy tale that said that any wish spoken under a shooting star three times will come true. Well, by hearsay, anyway. She wasn’t one much for wishes or fairy tales. The harshness of the world had crushed any such hopes out ages ago. But there was one wish she could think of. One that she could at least hope to be granted.

So, Farina closed her eyes and made her wish and spoke it three times.

“Eh?”, came a surprised cry from her left. “I thought you didn’t believe in these things, Farina.” And she'd be right. She still didn’t. But just for this moment, she could pretend to believe.

“Eh?”, came an excited cry from her right. “You made a wish, sister? Tell us! Tell us!” 

A request to which Farina could only answer with a laughing... “Not telling! It won’t come true if I did!” 

As she drowned out Florina’s groan and continued begging with her own uproarious laughs, Farina cast another gaze back up at the night sky where she made her wish. For a moment like this to come again. For these three sisters to never have to cross lances. And may they all return home. To Ilia. Safely.

It was a bit of a far cry from her usual wishes but then again, she could grant those herself easily. Well, it wasn’t as though wishes meant much of anything. Not a whole did. If they ended up having the misfortune to sign up on opposing sides, well, the mercenary code was very clear on that scenario with an outcome she would much rather avoid. 

Maybe she’ll even take a job on another continent somewhere. Elibe can’t be alone in the world. If she ran far far away, then she’ll stand a better chance of avoiding having to cross lances with her sisters. Yeah, that was a plan. She could just slip away quietly and start looking the moment they touched shore at Port Badon. She hated good-byes, anyway.

[melody-ofstars]

Hi, Tessa! Could you please write a Yuno (Black Clover) x reader fluffy drabble? Settles before the acceptance exam and the reader is also from Hage. I was thinking of the day being pretty chilly and the reader liking to go read under a tree near the church. Yuno likes the reader and brings her a blanket so she wouldn't be cold. Then she shares her food with him and they watch the sunset together. Love your works! Take your time with this if you choose to make it. <3

Fandom:- Black Clover

Pairing:- Yuno x reader

Genre:- Fluff

Scenario:- A cold day in winter <3

A/n:- YESSSSS I will!!! This is going to be amazing, especially since I love Yuno so damn much... He is amazing and I will do anything for him. Thank you for this request, I loved writing it!! Also, I have slightly changed a few details if that's okay??

I kinda got carried away while writing it which made it a little all over the place... But I still like it so I am not changing it

First Snow

Winter, a season that you loved with all your heart. There was something different about spending time inside your house surrounded by the people you love, doing the things you love and enjoying a cup of tea... All the while, admiring the view outside where everything appeared to be clearer even in the midst of fog.

The colors were brighter and vivid, the green of the trees amplified while the gentle and steady breeze cooled the town down.

Amongst the cool breeze and vivid colors, you sat under a tree, immersed in your reading so much so that you did not feel cold even with the lack of proper attire. Yes, you had worn a sweater but with the chill in the atmosphere at least another two were required to stay warm.

A dark red scarf was wrapped around your neck, providing some heat to you. Your nose was red and cheeks flushed with the obvious cold.

It was your habit, a routine of sorts, where you always went to the tree beside the church to have a good reading of the book you currently had and even the chilly winter couldn't change that.

You flipped the page, excited to see what happens next when you felt a soft weight on you along with a sudden warmth. You looked up and saw a familiar ravenette standing next to you, a neutral expression on his face.

"You were shivering." He said simply,

You then looked at the weight and realized that it was a blanket, along with the sudden awareness of the cold around you.

You smiled up at him, grateful by the gesture. You wondered how lost in the book you were that you did not even notice the temprature decreasing swiftly or hear him coming towards you.

"Thank you." You said, wrapping the blanket tighter around yourself, he started walking away but you quickly stopped him, a slight blush appearing on your face.

"Join me?" You asked, looking at him with a smile. It was a good thing that due to the cold, your cheeks were already flushed that he did not notice you blushing.

He looked at you for a second as if contemplating on what to do, before sitting down beside you and against the tree.

You grinned and wrapped one of the ends of the blanket around him, securing it in a way that no air would get in. Enjoying the warmth, you began reading the book again.

"What are you reading?" You hear him ask softly, not wanting to interrupt you but unable to help himself. At that, you smiled brightly, it was your favorite book after all. You didn't mind telling him a few details about it.

"Oh, it's about the first Magic Emperor!" You said excitedly, he could see that you liked this book and was relieved that you did not send him away for interrupting you.

"The Magic Emperor?" He asked, interested to hear more because after all if he had to rival Asta, he would have to give it his all.

"Yes! It's about the time he defeated that giant demon."

"Oh?"

"Yeah, and the best part is that it happened in Hage itself and from here you get an amazing view of the skull." You explained to him, looking over to the giant skull with horns. It always thrilled you that you lived in the town where the Wizard King had defeated the demon, a historic site.

As you continued, he couldn't help but admire the way your eyes lit up and the beautiful smile you had on your face while telling him various details of the story.

He had always liked you and always looked forward to seeing you at the tree, reading one of your books with intense focus that you didn't care about what was happening around you.

You were so immersed in your story that you didn't see that Yuno's eyes had drifted closed, your eyes widened with embarassmemt as you thought that you bored him with your story. You shouldn't have talked about it in the first place, he was probably only being nice...

"Did the story end? It did not feel like it." He said, pulling you out of your thoughts.

His eyes fluttered open, a beautiful golden that you get lost into everytime and right now, that golden was glimmering.

"I- I thought you weren't interested anymore..." You said sheepishly, looking away as the longer you looked in his eyes the more flustered you got.

"No, I was just listening to your voice." He said and once again a silence settled down and the realisation dawned upon you.

You both blushed profusely and looked away, trying to calm yourselves down. Your heart was thundering while his felt like it would explode. He had not meant to say it out loud but strangely did not regret it, especially after he noticed you blush.

You looked over at the skull, it looked wonderful. The sun had started to set and the sky was colored with different hues of pink and orange. You slowly felt a finger near your hand, looking down to find Yuno's hand resting close to yours, invitingly.

You smiled slightly and shifted your hand too, resting it on his warm one as a small shiver went through you.

Looking up, you saw an even beautiful view, Yuno with a smile etched on his face while his eyes reflected the various tints of the sky and at that moment all your shyness evaporated as you leaned over and pressed a kiss onto his lips.

His hand immediately came up and cupped one of your cheeks while his other hand intertwined with yours. You felt excited, your mind focusing on nothing except him, making you feel happy and content. You felt safe, a warmth spreading all over you as you kissed, a stark contrast to your surroundings. You melted into that kiss as it felt like a new beginning, a new possibility of endless things.

You pulled away, breathing hard. Your lips still buzzing from the contact as you took in what had just happened, trying to calm your heart.

You slowly opened your eyes and saw him looking at you gently, his golden gaze soft as it met yours.

You both did not speak anything afterward, only enjoying each other's presence with hands still held together. You did not move and neither did he, even when the first snow of the season had started to drift down lazily because for you it wasn't just that, it was also a new chapter in your life, a chapter that had just started, a chapter that you were now looking forward to.

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[astarriscus]

HI LOVE GRATZ ON 50 !! <333 fr the event HAHA copy pasting this from our dms, i'd like to request fr oikawa/megumi/childe !! your pick heh, + mix of fluff/angst surprise me hehe c: 🌙🌃 🌌🤍🌠 + so much words to pick from sob but i'll shorten it to: selenophile & star-crossed lovers ^^ tysm astria !! gz again, i can't wait to watch your account grow even more mwah <3

🌙🌃 🌌🤍🌠 SELENOPHILE. childe x gender neutral!reader ; angst, hopeful ending, star-crossed lovers, hurt/comfort-ish, can be seen as either canon compliant or modern au. WC, ≈ 0.7k. 50+ milestone event ongoing !

but the moon and sun were never fated to be together, forever fated to be loved and love worlds apart (and yet, so close).

; hi beloved !! thanku smm ily 😭👊💗 i hope you enjoy this ! hehe time to break your heart >:D /pos /lh but i also broke mine in the process oh no D": <3 anyways ty so so much again mwah !! <3 happy endwalker release to all my ffxiv homies as well 😎

from the beginning, you should have already known—for if you had known beforehand, perhaps all this pain could be unwritten from the pages of history—but not all wishes are meant to be granted (or perhaps, that night, the moon was silent and content to merely watch).

in the deepest depths of the night, you tend to stare up at the moon in all of it's silent splendor, the night's breeze still and all other sounds merely muted and muffled. the stars, lovely as ever, are strewn across the blue yonder, and you feel at peace.

that is, until you heard a yell—and then, a thump, a big "ow!", and then... a groan?

a groan of pain, it seemed. it made you wonder who would be up at this hour when even you should be sleeping, 2 am in the morning? pfft, no way you're going out to check whatever the disturbance may be. for all you could know, it may be a trap! or, just some weirdo? still, you couldn't just ignore what you've just experienced, lest you not be able to rest properly throughout the night with unanswered curiosity.

they say 'curiosity killed the cat', and mayhaps if you had known earlier, you would have agreed—maybe, if you hadn't come out that night and saw the young fatui harbinger with his wounds and bruises and so obviously in pain, you wouldn't have been so affected by his inevitable departure.

and yet, they say too to have 'no regrets'—and, even as he kisses you for the first and last time 'neath the night sky you love so much, and his hand leaves yours and you can no longer reach out in yearning of his soft touch, your mind is clear as the azure skies without a hint of fog.

ironic, really, that 'twas on this day, wherein the moon's light reached out to all mortals up on this late night and the moon you so loved sat so lovely and brightly up in the sky, that your beloved left you.

"don't wait for me. you deserve better." (and yet, it is you who i want, isn't it?)

fate is cruel, if even such a notion even exists. and so as you stand there, bitterly waving him goodbye, but he daren't look back (because if he does, he's terrified he'll come running back in your arms and never leave). the moon looks down upon you once more, and you stare up at it in wonder. or is it numbness?

maybe, at least, you may be at peace knowing that he will still stay under this same night sky shrouded by the light of the moon.

until the day you meet again (if you ever even will, if the fates are kind and merciful), you shall stare at the moon at night and think of him, wherever he may be—hoping that, perhaps, he thinks of you too.

you were a fool to believe this love of yours would go well. not, when the moon which you so loved and admired had so many holes and imperfections, reminiscent of your relationship. but it isn't bad to hope, isn't it? perhaps you really were just a thorn in his side, burdening him—or, perhaps you were his sun and he your moon, giving him much needed light for him to continue forging on despite already falling deep into the abyss he can never get out of now. perhaps, you were really just his own special shooting star, fleeting yet ever memorable in his mind.

maybe, it would be better to bury this fleeting dream of what could have been more, what could have been us deep below, 'neath the dark waters of the neverending deep—but no.

for, though your starlit paths cross different lines and times in space, he will remain in your heart as the boy you once met under the moonlight, and you in his as the person he shall never forget.

until such a day comes when you meet again, you shall hold your memories of him close to your heart, and in the comfort of the moon's watch—keeping them close to your heart, until the day you meet him again under the your loved moon's light. that is if the archons are kind, but in any case, you shall keep the faith and forge ahead. until the day under the same moonlight happens once more with him.

— © astarriscus. please do not plagarize, steal, copy, repost, edit, translate, heavily reference, or profit from any of my works in any way !!

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[chuuyagum]

When you wish upon a star

Makes no difference who you are

Anything your heart desires

Will come to you

If your heart is in your dream

No request is too extreme

When you wish upon a star

As dreamers do

Fate is kind

She brings to those who love

The sweet fulfillment of

Their secret longing

Like a bolt, out of the blue

Suddenly it comes in view

When you wish upon a star

Your dreams come true

what will Senku wish for?~ 🌠

[skydinzeal]

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[mogai-sunflowers]

could you make a kenochord gender related to the song "опиум для никого" by агата кристи? it's totally okay if not :-)

i don't really do -songic genders, sorry! anyone else who wants to take this is welcome to ^~^