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LunarLore

by ✧ ᗩsteria 🐾🖊️ ✧ ᗩsteria 🐾🖊️

A collection of Asteria's written works posted here to BlueSky.

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✧ ᗩsteria 🐾🖊️
@asteriaspirit.bsky.social
about 2 months ago
This one is totally vibes. The first introduction between fated mates, a triad that has loved through lifetimes without remembering. And yet... 🐾 #LunarLore #BlackVTuber #VTuberEN #VSky #WIPSnips #AmWriting #WriteSky #WritingCommunity #WritingPrompts
But I turned back. I stared at Askan—at this mountain of a man who only wanted to know my name for some odd reason. I felt the answer rising. It churned in my stomach, burned in my chest. I knew I should remain quiet. I should keep my head down. But— “Sahira,” I whispered, just as the wind picked up. Askan’s chest rose, a deep breath expanding through his frame like it was the first time he had ever truly breathed. Nyros turned his gaze to me then. His lashes fluttered in the breeze, a quiet smirk tugging at the corner of his mouth. One hand rose to Askan’s shoulder. He squeezed. And Askan stared at me. Stared, even as I turned and followed my father. And he smiled.

The #WIPSnips word for April 19 is "introduce" #WriteSky #WritingPrompts #WritingCommunity

#WIPSnips a bluesky writing community tag April 19 - introduce Share a line from your WIP with the daily word for inspiration Use #WIPSnips. Don't forget Alt Text for graphics Synonyms, variation and vibes are fine. Support others on the #WIPSnips tag! Hosted by rosie-j-potter.bsky.social The image behind the text is a border that is black with stars with a light blue rectangle highlighted by a fuchsia line. An illustrated caticorn holding a pencil and writing in a book with a rose behind one ear is in the lower right corner
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✧ ᗩsteria 🐾🖊️
@asteriaspirit.bsky.social
2 months ago
A tiny letter from my light cleric. Nadia's journey has been one filled with transformation and pain and even though she's returned home, those themes still haunt her. 🐾 #LunarLore #BlackVTuber #VTuberEN #VSky #WIPSnips #AmWriting #WriteSky #WritingCommunity #WritingPrompts #LetterWriting
I’m going to miss them. They’re more my family than the people I share this house with: my mother in her room, sweating through possession and my father so blinded by rage and hurt, he can’t see the forest for the trees. Emyl and Caius are leaving and they’re taking a little bit of my heart with them. We—I—have been moving since the first frost, always moving toward something. Answers and questions and revelations in equal parts. First with Eirik, then with them. This year has been exhausting and summer is still weeks away. And now I’m here—home—and I’m afraid because I’ve only known movement. I’ve only understood how to keep going, to not look back, to not hesitate and now there is…silence. There’s stillness. And I don’t know what to do with that. How do I wake up from the nightmares and not immediately roll over, look for Emyl and curl up against him in an effort to return to sleep when he won’t be there? How do I not join Caius outside the tent, quiet except for the crackle of fire and the sound of our breathing, sleep a distant fevered fantasy for us? I fear that these two became more of a home than actual wood and stone, than memories of birthday parties and festivals. And my home is leaving and I’m staying here.

The #WIPSnips word for April 15th is "fear" #WriteSky #WritingCommunity #WritingPrompts

#WIPSnips a bluesky writing community tag April 15 - fear Share a line from your WIP with the daily word for inspiration Use #WIPSnips. Don't forget Alt Text for graphics Synonyms, variation and vibes are fine. Support others on the #WIPSnips tag! Hosted by rosie-j-potter.bsky.social The image behind the text is a border that is black with stars with a light blue rectangle highlighted by a fuchsia line. An illustrated caticorn holding a pencil and writing in a book with a rose behind one ear is in the lower right corner
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✧ ᗩsteria 🐾🖊️
@asteriaspirit.bsky.social
2 months ago
I've gotten really into writing these soft little pieces recently. This excerpt is from a bigger piece, but still. It's a little different than my normal stuff and it's pretty fun. 🐾 #LunarLore #BlackVTuber #VTuberEN #VSky #WIPSnips #AmWriting #WriteSky #WritingCommunity #WritingPrompts
“What?” Vera murmured with a smirk, her voice still rough with sleep. “You’re doing it again,” her companion replied with a warm chuckle. She scooted closer and pressed a plush kiss to Vera’s lips, groaning softly as she deepened it. “Giggling in your sleep.” A cherry red blush spilled across Vera’s high cheekbones as she rolled her eyes. “I don’t giggle.” “One day,” the green-eyed elf woman teased, sitting up and stretching lazily, “I’ll record it and play it for the congregation. Then everyone will know.”

The #WIPSnips word for April 12 is "lip" #WriteSky #WritingCommunity #WritingPrompts

#WIPSnips a bluesky writing community tag April 12 - lip Share a line from your WIP with the daily word for inspiration Use #WIPSnips. Don't forget Alt Text for graphics Synonyms, variation and vibes are fine. Support others on the #WIPSnips tag! Hosted by rosie-j-potter.bsky.social The image behind the text is a border that is black with stars with a light blue rectangle highlighted by a fuchsia line. An illustrated caticorn holding a pencil and writing in a book with a rose behind one ear is in the lower right corner
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✧ ᗩsteria 🐾🖊️
@asteriaspirit.bsky.social
2 months ago
To take my gift was to offer themselves up to something they couldn’t name, something that licked at the edges of understanding and smiled back with too many teeth. Because it wasn’t just magic that lived in my blood. 🐾 #LunarLore #BlackVTuber #VSky #AmWriting #WritingCommunity #WriteSky
“Priestess,” he sighed, relief bleeding through the word. He dropped to his knees, metal striking marble, as the others followed suit. Ten in total, each bearing his crest, each whispering my title like a prayer. I turned to the guild master, brow raised in question. “We come to make sacrament,” he said. “Beneath the full moon. Before the battle reaches our gates.” “All of you?” My voice wavered slightly. Ten men. All warriors. All watching me. Hungry. He shook his head. “These are my men. The others do not—are not worthy of it.” I nodded, burying the pain of what he wasn’t saying. The others didn’t trust my magic. The gift was sacred and ancient. It was contained in my flesh and, as raw magic, would be passed from my body and into theirs. It would strengthen them, make them that much harder to kill—if they could bear it, if they could endure me. Still, even as I took them all in, it was his gaze I felt the strongest. Burning and familiar. We had never spoken of the last time, nor the time before that—the moon only a crescent in the sky and then missing entirely. And yet, he laid me upon the— “I will prepare the altar,” I said quietly, the power already rising in my blood.
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✧ ᗩsteria 🐾🖊️
@asteriaspirit.bsky.social
3 months ago
When being lonely might cost you your lucrative job on Mars. Oops! From my slow-burn, soft sci-fi, alien romance novella! 🐾 #LunarLore #BlackVTuber #PNGTuber #AmWriting #WriteSky #WritingCommunity #WritingPrompts #WIPSnips
“Aurelia, what have you done?” He slams the folder closed and snarls at her, his eyes darkening with barely leashed rage. “You insolent—I can just make a new paper and pen copy!” “If you think you getting a new paper and pen copy and then getting him to sign it,” Aurelia begins while gesturing to Tavrek, who growls when Frank’s gaze connects with his, “is actually going to work, you’re more delucisonal than Jackie is about becoming the next Missus Tramon.” Frank pales, considerably. “It’s not hard to see, Frank, especially when you know what to look for,” Aurelia scoffs while crossing her arms over her chest. “It’s lonely out here in space for some folks. I get it. You wanted some company. Real curious how things are gonna progress with the real missus here now…”

The #WIPSnips word for March 30 is "lonely" #WriteSky #WritingCommunity #WritingPrompts

#WIPSnips a bluesky writing community tag March 30 - lonely Share a line from your WIP with the daily word for inspiration Use #WIPSnips. Don't forget Alt Text for graphics Synonyms, variation and vibes are fine. Support others on the #WIPSnips tag! Hosted by rosie-j-potter.bsky.social The image behind the text is a border that is black with stars with a light blue rectangle highlighted by a fuchsia line. An illustrated caticorn holding a pencil and writing in a book with a rose behind one ear is in the lower right corner
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✧ ᗩsteria 🐾🖊️
@asteriaspirit.bsky.social
6 months ago
In the stillness, her love felt like the stars—small, constant, and enough to illuminate every dark shadow I carried within me. "Love me like the moon intended, all the way through the darkness," I murmured, my fingers brushing hers. 🐾 【 #AmWriting • #LunarLore • #WritingCommunity • #BlackVTuber 】
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✧ ᗩsteria 🐾🖊️
@asteriaspirit.bsky.social
6 months ago
I wrap my arms around him, pressing my cheek against his back. His heartbeat thunders beneath it, a war drum that won't still, even now that the danger has passed. “I’m fine,” I whisper, but the tension knotting his muscles tells me he’s anything but... 🐾 【 #AmWriting #LunarLore #Drabble 】
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✧ ᗩsteria 🐾🖊️
@asteriaspirit.bsky.social
7 months ago
I finished #Arcane, Act 2 last night and man, I am a bunch of feelings. So enjoy a spoiler-free, fan-fiction drabble! 🐾 【 #FanFiction • #AmWriting • #WritingCommunity • #BlackVTuber • #LunarLore • #VTuberEN 】
Black text on white background which reads: The poison that was Zaun’s air flooded her lungs with smog and the tang of rusted metal. Ame remained in the shadows of an alleyway, a half-smirk hiking up her scarred lip as her blue-grey eyes wandered over the vial of shimmer in her gloved hand. It pulsed faintly, mimicking a calm heartbeat, so different from the one that galloped in her chest. “We’re gonna make history,” she whispered, her words slurring as a dribble of saliva ran from the corner of her mouth. She wiped it away, unconcerned. She looked up and frowned at the beautiful, silver-twisted spires that rose into the sky, cutting through what little moonlight reached Zaun. Those Piltover towers mocked her, reminding her of everything she wasn’t and everything she’d lost. Every scar, every bruise, every morning waking up somewhere unfamiliar because she’d mouthed off to the wrong enforcer. She hated them—their polished stone, intricate gold filigree, and shimmering hex gates that brought a spool of new problems to her life. But her anger burned just as hot for the enforcers that prowled Zaun as if they owned it. They didn’t protect her; they controlled her. Or tried to. But Ame was a problem solver. It was the one thing she excelled at when her mind was sharp, and her body capable. Months of sneaking into labs, collecting scraps, and perfecting her work had led her here. The railgun at the edge of the factory district hummed faintly, its energy crackling in the gloom. Its absence of guards—distracted by chaos elsewhere—was the perfect opportunity. Ame crept forward, the smog clinging to her legs like sludge. Glancing around, she slotted the shimmer vial into the detonator, twisting it into place with a satisfying click. It began to hum, the glow painting her face in streaks of violet. Grinning, she bolted, her heart in her throat. “Three…two…one…” The explosion tore through the air, flooding the streets with fire and shattered glass. Smoke rolled into the alley…
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✧ ᗩsteria 🐾🖊️
@asteriaspirit.bsky.social
8 months ago
Welcome to #NovelEmber / #NaNoWriMo; a month long writing challenge where I'll commit to (trying) to write 50k words during November. I'll be using this thread to track my progress and, character limit willing, posting snips of stuff I'm proud of my brain spitting out. My writing tag: #LunarLore
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✧ ᗩsteria 🐾🖊️
@asteriaspirit.bsky.social
8 months ago
Reading as much as she did, most chalked up Asteria's friends–celestials, primordials, titans, and everything that came in-between–as nothing more than characters from her books. And most disregarded what it meant when she "asked them for help." 🐾 [ #LunarLore ] [ #AmWriting ] [ #HighThoughts ]
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