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. they/he. fandomless oc. crossover friendly. rper is 19 + Audhd + any prns!! All art is mine unless said otherwise!
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// I disappeared for ages oops. I lost my hyperfixation on Aster + now i’m hyper fixated on Thistle (Dungeon Meshi) so I might turn this account into a Thistle rp account 🤔

//just realised I said “in surprise” twice in the same sentence. nooooooo… I really wish I could edit posts on here </3

“Oh, really? That’s weird and suspicious. Do you have extremely good medicine or is there some kinda strange eugenics thing going on?…Oh, uh, it’s schizoaffective disorder.”

Aster yelped in surprise as they were picked up, hesitating in surprise before kissing back.

“Yes! My fork is on /display!/ Now everyone can admire its magnificence!”

“O-oh. Oh, okay! Yeah—yeah, let’s go.” they smiled.

“Oh, uh, yeah! Yes.” he paused,”Where are we going?”

Aster froze as their brain buffered, slowly processing the moment. His cheeks flushed crimson. “…Oh. You’re—you’re cute, too, but, uh, in a cool way!” their blush deepened.

They paused, blinking at him, “Huh…?Cuddling and kissing? …You want to cuddle me..?Oh, unless you’re talking about someone else. Probably someone else!”

“You did…?” they blinked,”Wow, I don’t remember that. I think my head’s too full, you know? Static. Ksssshhhhh. Thoughts overlapping scoobly.”

“Woah! I didn’t even know there was a Mother Star! Wait, what? Destroy planets? Why would you need to do that for? It’s not the planets with the people on it, right? Why’d you need to do that?”

“Who’s who got? Who’s she? Why’s she? How’d they get so powerful they can balance a universe? How do they even do that?” they scratched their arm.

“Pffft, no council is big enough to balance a whole universe! There’s no point. It’s too big and chaotic and won’t it balance itself anyway?”

“Balance?Balancing /what?/ Books on their heads ‘cause they’re posh?”

“Yeah, I guess I am pretty young! Did you know that the life expectancy for people with my disorder is like 69 something? Haha, 69 funny number. Or was it 64…?”

“I guess I really am useless…Haha…” a weak smile, and silence.

“Why do they see dreams? How nearby do they have to be? Can they interact with the dream? Can they take the dream out of your head?” Aster continued to bombard Nemuru with questions.

“Boiling the hell out doesn’t even work— it just burns! Well, technically it /scalds/. Luckily for me, I wasn’t one of the ones who got scars from it, so my hands are pretty much fine.” They waved their hands around. There were a couple of scars, but not the scald type;+

“Councils are /stupid!/ They always want power and all that nonsense!”

”…Oh.” He fidgeted, awkward, shifting from foot to foot, “Well, I guess we have the opposite problems! I didn’t get far enough, and you got ‘too far’ !”

“Dreams? How do they perceive dreams?” Aster resisted the urge to poke the wing, instead studying it closely, “Can they see people’s dreams when they’re sleeping, or is it just your dreams? Can they tell what someone dreamt the night before?”

Aster tilted their head, shifting from foot to foot with restless energy as they watched the strange robot-person open a panel on her metallic limb. Aster wondered whether it was attached to her body like a cyborg, or if it was more like armour—it seemed /way/ too elaborate to be a costume. +

“Oh! They’re like flowers, too. Flower eyes! Can you see out of them?” they tilted their head, walking closer out of curiosity.

“So are you, probably!” he walked after her, stopping when she did. “Ooh, yes, I love cookies. Do you like cookies? Do you like the single chocolate chip ones or the double chocolate ones better?”

// I made a new account for roleplaying as other characters i’m interested in (currently deciding whether I wanna do chara or azula first there haha) @hiddenmelodies.bsky.social

Aster jumped,”They have /eyes/ ! Do feathers get in them sometimes? Does that hurt?”

“I saw you talking to the air earlier.” they blinked,”I do that, too, but it isn’t air for me, you know? like other people just think it’s air, but I’m seeing something else.”

“Too far?” they tilted their head,”How can you get /too/ far?”

“I was shit at Maths, but good at art and English, but the teachers found my stories too disturbing—and sometimes history but also not…?I don’t really remember that well. I was pretty young, I guess, and…and yeah.”

“Woah! I haven’t been to school in, like, aaages, so I don’t know where the Gala…the gala-something islands are, but I bet they’re really far north. Oh, yeah! People are like “Maths and football for boys, art and cooking for girls!” and I’m like “Wow! You’re stupid.””

“Yeah! They have yellow eyebrows! I always thought penguins only lived in antarctica until I watched that movie and realised that there’s other species and they’re in hot countries, too. I might be mixing up some penguin movies, though; my memory’s not that great.”

Aster shuddered at the notion of worms being in your ears. They were fairly certain it was a saying, but they still felt a ghost of the sensation at the thought, and scratched at their ear. “It’d be cool if birds could really surf—like in that australia penguin movie!”

“I’m better than the beatle-bug songs that all the boomers love! It’s a win for me! Who are the Trashmen? What all happened? I haven’t watched the news in, like, 10 years or something. No, 9 years.”