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“You are welcomed, and i hope we can have a more calmer conversation when i come back later, theres much to talk” Nadia answered, as she smiled, gentle and soft. Knowing. “Come on love, we have long way to get back tot he carriage”

“Alright” Stella answered flatly, wary and not convinced much, but followed Nadi calmly, deep in her mind wondering if they would actually be here tomorrow. If they are piratec they will be sure to clean stuff and leave as soon as they could. Perhaps she should send Samir over to keep an eye. She quietly plotted heading back towards the carriage.

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It was approaching evening if the next day, and Nadia and Stella prepared to head over again towards the market. Nadia was curious in her own way on how they have survived and see what they remember, while on the other hand, Stella had kept eye on them without Nadia knowing. Pirates or not, she should be wary, and Nadia was well capable of handling herself, yet Stella went ahead to keep her safe. Nadia was well knows as the Countess of Vesuvia and who knew this wasnt a trap to kidnap Nadia and who knows what else would happen if she was. The thought alone was making Stella blood boil.

“Stella?”

Her name got her back to reality, seeing Nadia looking at concerned while both had reached already the carriage. She was so lost in thoughts she didn’t even noticed “Yes?” She answered calmly, still Nadia looking at her wary.

“Your feathers are showing, and not in a good way” Nadia pointed out, reaching for Stella’s ears, stroking at the feathers behind the same “You have been quite off since yesterday, Love”

Shit

“Im alright, i guess winter is coming” she quickly answered, flailing her hands at her ears and chest. Mentally cursinh her feathers for exposing her.

“We are in the middle of summer” Nadia cocked an eyebrow while looking at her. Stern crimson eyes showing all but worry for the tiny bird

Touche

“We can talk along the way towards the market” Stella said, she was aware she couldnt hide anythinf from her AND less from her. Nadia could read her even if she was blindfolded.

Nadia agreed and both got into the carriage, heading towards the lower districts.

Sunken Memories

Stella and Nadia wandered around the port, various ships anchored with wares and stories from various reaches from the sea. It was hectic, boisterous and way different from the palace, making a nice change of pace. They both had decided to have a look and escape a bit from the palace, it took Stella time, but Nadia was happy to oblige on occasions. She always kept her mind on duty during the day while at the palace, so these escapes were welcomed to ease herself down.

While lost in thought and mingling with the multitude, Stella had lost track of Nadia and now she was looking around for her. Though she was sure to find her quickly, she knew she would always gravitate towards certain wares, slowly working her way towards booths with textiles and wares that originated far from where Vesuvia was.

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It was Nadia’s turn to stare, looking at Amari in disbelief of her words. She watches them closely and she noticed they were asking in all honesty. “Ah, i am sorry for my outburst” Nadia answered “and yeah i do remember you, and your family as well, and i assure you, you are no commoner” she added as she looked at her.

Stella on the other hand was in awe of nadia’s words, looking at At Amari and admiting they didn’t look like royalty at all. In all honestly they looked more like a pirate instead than just a merchant, their wares were very rare and some she was sure some even were stolen. Stella was wary, but didn’t mentioned anything and if Nadia knew them, she wasn’t going to nose in. Just mere coincidence.

Nadia heard about their offer for tea to speak about it and it was the best choice. It was going to be some delicate subjects, nodding. “It seems fair, we are in a public place to speak of such matters” Nadia said “so i accept the tea offer, just say the day and i can answer your questions” she added as she looked at the people that came over to browse.

Stella was as well invited and since Nadia agreed, she was sure as hell she was going over. Her brain was being on hight alert at the moment and very defensive for some reason. Just her instincts talking louder that her reason.

“Well in tea we can speak about that, at least last time i saw them was years ago” Nadia answered their question. “But again we can talk it more at tea”

Sunken Memories

Stella and Nadia wandered around the port, various ships anchored with wares and stories from various reaches from the sea. It was hectic, boisterous and way different from the palace, making a nice change of pace. They both had decided to have a look and escape a bit from the palace, it took Stella time, but Nadia was happy to oblige on occasions. She always kept her mind on duty during the day while at the palace, so these escapes were welcomed to ease herself down.

While lost in thought and mingling with the multitude, Stella had lost track of Nadia and now she was looking around for her. Though she was sure to find her quickly, she knew she would always gravitate towards certain wares, slowly working her way towards booths with textiles and wares that originated far from where Vesuvia was.

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“Ah understandable, must have been horrible to be taken away from your hometown” Nadia said, and her curiosity was well payed, she knew she had seen them somewhere and the last name gave it away. “I knew you were familiar, though i have seen you while you were younger, thats why ive been asking” Nadia blurted out, catching Stella off guard. “No you aint in some wanted list, at least not here but wow im surprise to see you!”

“Wait what?” Stella asked looking at nadia and questions rose. Who was this traveler whom Nadia knew. “Im at lost here” she said as she looked at Amari, who looked at Nadia.

Sunken Memories

Stella and Nadia wandered around the port, various ships anchored with wares and stories from various reaches from the sea. It was hectic, boisterous and way different from the palace, making a nice change of pace. They both had decided to have a look and escape a bit from the palace, it took Stella time, but Nadia was happy to oblige on occasions. She always kept her mind on duty during the day while at the palace, so these escapes were welcomed to ease herself down.

While lost in thought and mingling with the multitude, Stella had lost track of Nadia and now she was looking around for her. Though she was sure to find her quickly, she knew she would always gravitate towards certain wares, slowly working her way towards booths with textiles and wares that originated far from where Vesuvia was.

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“Forced to leave?” Nadia was curious, she had heard of issues in the past with pirates and stories as well, and she could only wonder what had happened to them. When she asked for her name, she noticed them being skeptical, but answered nontheless, though eyes showed fear, yet the name rung a bell on deep in her head. “I ask because i like to know the people in my city by name, even if they are travelers” Nadia answered “plus your attitude i found it rather... curious, so do not fret” she added chuckling. Not many would talk to her they way they did, pretty much the same way Stella was, and the reason she fell for the tiny bird.

“Amari... your name is very familiar” Nadia said “somehow when i saw you previously, you looked as well very familiar” she added, seeing them packing up neatly the gifted necklace. “You say you are as well from Prakra, could you enlighten me with your last name?” Nadia delved deeper, like knowing something was right on her nose but she couldnt place a finger on it.

Stella finished browsing, but picked nothing, going back to stand beside Nadia, while absentmindedly yawning, baring fangs. Somehow she wanted to show she had her stuff to keep her away, and wasnt afraid to use it, plus now wondered why Nadia was so curious about this Shopkeep named Amari. Curiosity and fear was settling, but she tried to keep it calm.

Sunken Memories

Stella and Nadia wandered around the port, various ships anchored with wares and stories from various reaches from the sea. It was hectic, boisterous and way different from the palace, making a nice change of pace. They both had decided to have a look and escape a bit from the palace, it took Stella time, but Nadia was happy to oblige on occasions. She always kept her mind on duty during the day while at the palace, so these escapes were welcomed to ease herself down.

While lost in thought and mingling with the multitude, Stella had lost track of Nadia and now she was looking around for her. Though she was sure to find her quickly, she knew she would always gravitate towards certain wares, slowly working her way towards booths with textiles and wares that originated far from where Vesuvia was.

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“No offence on my side, not the first time it has hapoened” Nadia admitted, relaxed “so im used to just brushing it off, I’m more surprised on my spouse reaction though” Nadia smiled, glancing over to the side as Stella was just rummaging around now. “She is usually more calmer” she added as she saw the shoopkeep retreat over to the back of the stall.

Stella browsed, but stayed in earshot, hearing Nadia speak about her and she just looked over, mocking a bit. She knew well Nadi said that on purpose, teasing her about. Nadia was right, hasn’t been the first time someone flirted and tried to woo Nadi out, and she knew well Nadia was extremely capable of brushing it off, but still got her, made her blood run and just act out if instinct intead of being wise.

The shoopkeep came back and Nadia noticed their wording was different, hearing at the question carefully “Yes, i was before coming here to rule Vesuvia” She responded, curious “Prakra has been calm in the past years, mother and Baba has kept everything in order so far along with my eldest sister, meaning no piracy has been a big issue in the area” she continued “as a traveler have you not stopped there frecuently?” Was Nadia’s turn to ask, stopping her browsing to watch the nervous shopkeep. “Also may i for your name?” Nadi waited patiently for her answer.

Sunken Memories

Stella and Nadia wandered around the port, various ships anchored with wares and stories from various reaches from the sea. It was hectic, boisterous and way different from the palace, making a nice change of pace. They both had decided to have a look and escape a bit from the palace, it took Stella time, but Nadia was happy to oblige on occasions. She always kept her mind on duty during the day while at the palace, so these escapes were welcomed to ease herself down.

While lost in thought and mingling with the multitude, Stella had lost track of Nadia and now she was looking around for her. Though she was sure to find her quickly, she knew she would always gravitate towards certain wares, slowly working her way towards booths with textiles and wares that originated far from where Vesuvia was.

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Nadia saw their reactios and inwardly chuckled, hearing them offer it as a gift and since twice they have offered it, she agreed by nodding, somehow feeling Stella stiffen at her side. “Gladly I’ll accept it then, much obligued” Nadia answered “i wont reject something that has been offered more that once.” She added as she picked at the necklace. Somehow their face seemed familiar, but brushed off the thought for the moment.

The shopkeep soon directed their words towards Stella, and Stella herself forced a smile, seeing them set down the jewelry to pick up on some silks. “Consul no, I’m the court’s Magician” Stella started, looking at the vibrant silks they were offering “Also the Countess Wife“ she added, emphasis on the ‘wife’ as she looked at the shopkeep, or mostly glared at them. She tried to keep her calm demeanor, not letting jealousy get the best of her.

“Songbird” Nadia called, and Stella loosened a bit, staying in place while she just scoffed, looking and feeling at the silks, texture reminding her of her home.

Sunken Memories

Stella and Nadia wandered around the port, various ships anchored with wares and stories from various reaches from the sea. It was hectic, boisterous and way different from the palace, making a nice change of pace. They both had decided to have a look and escape a bit from the palace, it took Stella time, but Nadia was happy to oblige on occasions. She always kept her mind on duty during the day while at the palace, so these escapes were welcomed to ease herself down.

While lost in thought and mingling with the multitude, Stella had lost track of Nadia and now she was looking around for her. Though she was sure to find her quickly, she knew she would always gravitate towards certain wares, slowly working her way towards booths with textiles and wares that originated far from where Vesuvia was.

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Hearing her the name of her birthplace brought a smile, knowing well the shopkeep was saying the truth but as well, attempting to impress her in a way, keeping it levelheaded it. “Its seems it is, its beauty alone is facinating” Nadia added as she heard them offer more Prakra goods plus the obvious flirt. In a way she was interested in the wares, but as well she wondered how they had aquired such merchandise. They came back, showing an rare assortment of necklaces with fine jewels embeded. Trully intricate masterpieces.

By her side appeared Stella, she had found her and stayed quiet, admiring the work and letting Nadia browse before the vendor gave their offer, raising an eyebrow in question “i do not think that is how this works now, does it?” Nadia responded, noticing to the side Stella agape in disbelief, she guessed Stella noticed the message. “And yes, i am. Countess Nadia Satrinava, im sure you have heard it well in Prakra” she answered, admiring the necklaces.

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Stella had searched around and found Nadia at last, seeing her browing some jewlery on the stall and she nimbly approached it between the multitude. Once over, she quietly admired the wares the shopkeep was showing, and had to admit, they were beautiful. Her thoughts broke to a stop as the shopkeep offered anything she would like as a gift, Stell’s skin prickling at the back of her neck. The flirt was obvious and Stella all but went on defence, face going serious after the initial shock.

The shopkeep asked for her status, and Nadia politely answered, Stella scooting closer over. “That one is beautiful, Nadia” Stell made her presence felt, being neutral for the moment, but edging on that defensive position.

Sunken Memories

Stella and Nadia wandered around the port, various ships anchored with wares and stories from various reaches from the sea. It was hectic, boisterous and way different from the palace, making a nice change of pace. They both had decided to have a look and escape a bit from the palace, it took Stella time, but Nadia was happy to oblige on occasions. She always kept her mind on duty during the day while at the palace, so these escapes were welcomed to ease herself down.

While lost in thought and mingling with the multitude, Stella had lost track of Nadia and now she was looking around for her. Though she was sure to find her quickly, she knew she would always gravitate towards certain wares, slowly working her way towards booths with textiles and wares that originated far from where Vesuvia was.

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The harbor was full, it was hard to walk even so loosing sight of Sella was no rarity in this occasion. Knowing eventually both of them would find each other again, Nadia took the time to see some wares. Gems and jewlery from as other continent, accompained by textiles or vibrant colors of every kind, trully a sight to see. Some reminded her from places she has traveled to, others brought memories from as close as her home in Prakra and all wht jusy beautiful.

Slowly watching the stalls, she approached one of them, a couple peculiar textiles calling for her attention and upon closer inspection, rare jewels big and small, some even would be nice to be used for her little trinkets. Her thoughts where interrupted when the owner called to her, the flattery welcome as it wasn’t the first time it has happened, but kept her composture while she got questioned

“Greeting” She smiled back, courtesy evident “in particular, no, but i am interested in a couple of rare textiles and jewels that you have. Trully magnificent gems” Nadia mentioned back, tracing a finger on a very beautiful sapphire.

Sunken Memories

Stella and Nadia wandered around the port, various ships anchored with wares and stories from various reaches from the sea. It was hectic, boisterous and way different from the palace, making a nice change of pace. They both had decided to have a look and escape a bit from the palace, it took Stella time, but Nadia was happy to oblige on occasions. She always kept her mind on duty during the day while at the palace, so these escapes were welcomed to ease herself down.

While lost in thought and mingling with the multitude, Stella had lost track of Nadia and now she was looking around for her. Though she was sure to find her quickly, she knew she would always gravitate towards certain wares, slowly working her way towards booths with textiles and wares that originated far from where Vesuvia was.

@tres-horny-bois

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Sunken Memories

Stella and Nadia wandered around the port, various ships anchored with wares and stories from various reaches from the sea. It was hectic, boisterous and way different from the palace, making a nice change of pace. They both had decided to have a look and escape a bit from the palace, it took Stella time, but Nadia was happy to oblige on occasions. She always kept her mind on duty during the day while at the palace, so these escapes were welcomed to ease herself down.

While lost in thought and mingling with the multitude, Stella had lost track of Nadia and now she was looking around for her. Though she was sure to find her quickly, she knew she would always gravitate towards certain wares, slowly working her way towards booths with textiles and wares that originated far from where Vesuvia was.

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small / tall starters

requested by anon. Feel free to change pronouns or anything else !

small

“Get down here!”

“Wow…I’d want to climb that tree, if you know what I mean.” / “Do birds ever sit on you and get confused?” / “Hey, Groot.”

“I’m not short. I’m fun-size.”

“Good, adorable, wonderful things come in small packages.”

“I don’t appreciate your height.”

“I CAN REACH FOR IT MYSELF.”

“I’m not short, you just have the height of a Transformer.”

“I KNOW you can see me.”

“Fear me!!!”

“Uh…you’re blocking me.”

“Can you lift me for a second?”

“Slow down! I have short legs.”

“I have a super power. It’s called, my head never hits the ceiling.”

“Have you seen him/her/them? He’s/she’s/they’re like a mountain.”

“I always win at hide and seek.”

“I’ve always looked up to you…literally. Actually, can you sit down?”

“Heels make me feel powerful.”

“Do tall people have…big..hands..?”

“I might be short, but my ego is huge.” / “I might be short, but I will drag you down to my level.”

“I can’t reach your face, but I can kick your junk.”

“You don’t know the struggle when all shirts/dresses/pants are too long on you.”

tall

“I’m afraid of you because short people are closer to hell.”

“”How is it ironic that I’m afraid of heights?”

“Does my height offend you?”

“Let me reach that for you.”

“You can’t slap me if you can’t even reach my face.”

“I’m not tall, you’re just the size of an Oompa Loompa.”

“Huh? Who said that? I can’t see anyone.”

“It’s impossible to hide from you.”

“No, I don’t play basketball.”

“I’m not slowing down because you’re short.”

“You’re like a cute little fairy.” / “You’re like a small, terrifying gremlin.”

“My legs are long and sexy.”

“I’m not looking down on you. Except literally.”

“Aw, you look like a kid. How cute.”

“Being small makes you optimal for carrying.”

“You know what comes in small packages? Grenades.”

“All the cool presents come in big boxes. Like bouncy castles.”

“Why are you standing on the counter?”

“I may be tall, but my temper is short.” / “I may be tall, but my feelings are small. And fragile.”

“You don’t know the struggle when all pants/skirts/dresses are too short on you.”

“Let me block the sun for you.”

“Hey, short stack.” / “What’s up, shorty?” 

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Tumblr took down Part 4 of “when we meet in the dark realm”

Feel free to reblog again with comments because i missed them all :,(

Part 4 can be seen on twitter @missyalicedraws

im new to twitter so if you have any tips on how i can make things easier to link feel free

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Hehe tagged!

By @icedcoffee-and-pumpkinbread

1. What is their name? Stella Reinheart

2. Who named them? Was it their birth name? Did they choose their own name? Her Mother named her and it is her birth name, She was born when her parents settled over in Karnassos unders the stars, her species Tradition.

3. What does their name mean? Means ‘Star’ in Latin

4. Why did you choose that name for your apprentice? Tbh she had a previous name, but wanted her to have a little more independency, so changed it to something simpler. (she is my oldest oc and has grown along with me, so just wanted her to have a different new life and stella was born) As for last name, ive always liked Reingheart so made a variation.

5. Do they have any nicknames or favorite pet names? Yes, they have

Asra: they have lived together so it ranges from hatchling as soft, to chicken or birdbrain when both are pranking or something on each other.

Julian: knowing how cheesy he can get most common one would be angel(which Stella tbh hates), darling, little one, precious.

Nadia: HEHE SO MUCH HERE SIT BACK.

Nadia has gotten quite a few nicknames for her. Usually calls her Songbird, but there also little bird, little hunter, sweet siren or just siren, little harpy(usually when stell is angry), Starchild, star. Those are the more common sweet ones. Theres also darling or dear, wife, love or sweetie. The casual Angel comes a few times, but nadi knows she hates it, so uses it just to tease and rile her up.

Muriel: just Stella, can go as far as Stell

Portia: Angel (its more sweeter than jules, still hates it) magician, Stell.

Lucio: haha please think or corny ones, stell hates them all lol, also would call her Ell or Ella and Stella just despises it SO HARD.

Tagging uhhhhhhhhhh all th followers here cause i dont have much here specifically.

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Take your time Tori, is always good to have time for yourself, you can alwayscontact me over at discord whenever you want, im always open!

Hiatus

So I’m gonna go on an indeterminate hiatus. I don’t know when I’ll be back. I just��� don’t have the drive to write on tumblr anymore.

No one I still talk to did anything wrong. I just… I look at the writing and I lack the drive to do it. I’ll let you all know when I’m back. 

I’ll leave my inbox open so you if want to drop love, hate, whatever… go for it. 

I do have a Discord and I might give it out if you ask/DM me. 

Ciao for now.

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“Ah” Stella gasped at the new information given, wondering what happened but not daring to ask abor it “sounds like she was an amaizing woman” Stella mentioned instead, smiling over. It had been a while since she saw her own aunt and her family overall, so she could somehow know how it felt to not have a closeby family near.

She felt Tilly shift to look over at her, a smile on her face and mention about her hair looking good with flowers. Stella flustered at the thought but had to admit it would be nice. “Well i wouldnt mind if you wish to do it, been a while since it has been braided overal.”

“Wait… are you braiding my hair?”

Stella was busily braiding Tilly’s hair, before she heard her voice and chuckles. “You dont mind if i do it?” Gently Stell answered as she stopped her work midway. “I don’t do it much on mine, but love to do it to someone else” stella admitted, it was soothing to work on braiding someone’s hair, and hers was actually nice to work with.

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“Wait… are you braiding my hair?”

Stella was busily braiding Tilly’s hair, before she heard her voice and chuckles. “You dont mind if i do it?” Gently Stell answered as she stopped her work midway. “I don’t do it much on mine, but love to do it to someone else” stella admitted, it was soothing to work on braiding someone’s hair, and hers was actually nice to work with.

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It’s Sinday! Whisper in my muses ear what you want to do with them...

And my muse will indicate whether they are keen or not.

Who knows you may find a new ship…

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Short and Sweet