To everyone reading Star Fall right now--I have a question.

This new chapter is already up to 14 pages/5k words and I haven't gotten to the Cyrus Explains Everything part yet. Which is probably going to be long, making this chapter an Absolute Unit. I know there have been some beefy chapters already, but I'm afraid that cramming too much Important Plot into one chapter is going to feel like a slog to get through. But I also feel like this middle bit between Montwise and Stormhail is starting to lag.

Would ya'll prefer a kinda shorter chapter this week and a longer one either next week or the week after? We're at a really plot heavy area and I don't want to confuse anyone or for it to drag. I'd really appreciate any feedback!

[Over his shoulder I saw a star fall. It was me.]

Nadira (Part 1): Introduction to Astralite City

As the moon ascended into the night sky, the clouds that had lingered stubbornly throughout the day began to disperse, revealing the star born city in all its splendor. From my vantage point atop the stone towers of the medical university building, nestled amidst the heart of Astralite City, I watched the city come to life.  

As I gazed upon the familiar sight before me, the gargoyles awakening atop the ancient spires. A feeling of familiarity as my nightly routine begane.  It was a scene I had witnessed countless times before, yet it still held a certain charm that I couldn't deny. With each stone joint creaking and claw scraping against rough-hewn stone, the creatures came to life in the moon's silver glow, their movements fluid and calculated. Before flying off to eat and socialize with other creatures who call Astralite City home.

The remnants of the day's rainfall lingered upon the cobblestones below, forming shimmering pools that mirrored the twinkling stars above. In the soft glow of the streetlights, the city took on an otherworldly beauty, each cobblestone and glistening puddle imbued with a sense of magic and mystery that seemed to resonate in every corner of the night-shrouded streets.

As I descended from the heights of the university tower, my gaze lingered upon the winding path that traced the course of the river, its waters glimmering like liquid silver from the star stones that lay at the bottom. With each step, I found myself drawn deeper into the heart of Astralite City. I was never lost in this part of the city, I knew the streets along the river well. I smiled to myself and the stars above me.

Passing by the glassblowing studios that lined the riverbank, I paused to admire the fiery glow of their furnaces, the rhythmic dance of flames casting flickering shadows upon the ancient stone facades. Here, amidst the heat and smoke of creation, master artisans worked tirelessly on delicate masterpieces each night. You could hear the craftsmen shout to one another as they pulled red hot glass from a furnace. More so than the university, these artisans were the heart of our city.

Further along the river's edge, night cafes beckoned with their lively atmosphere and the promise of laughter and music. In these bustling establishments I weaved between marble tables, metal chairs, and hurried server staff. The night cafes were already packed with evening citizens, their voices mingling with the strains of music that spilled out into the night air like a siren's call.

  Arriving at my destination, a quaint night café nestled under an old magnolia tree, I scanned the crowd for my friend. Here, amidst the gentle murmur of the flowing waters and the soft glow of lantern light, I found an empty table with a view of the street. As I sat here, watching the people walk by, I couldn't help but feel proud of the city I called home. From the bustling medical research facilities to the bustling glassblowing studios, Astralite City is a melting pot of innovation and creativity, where the pursuit of knowledge and the mastery of craft intertwined in a symphony of ingenuity.

introducing,,,

Star Fall

aka, the swapped leo/need unit of the for all that has changed au!

this unit features honami, kohane, haruka, and mizuki with honami as the leader.

the type of music they would make is mixing more traditional sounds with modern music, being inspired by other bands that do the same thing. of course, they can never name the bands when asked.

this unit would mostly focus on finding their identities and growing into them as they face the cruel world.

i love laura palmer

devourer of falling stars

Falling Stars Observed from the Balloon, illustration by Albert Tissandier for the second edition of James Glaisher's Travels in the Air, 1871

um can we make this a real thing??????

please tag any other fandom that could use this meme format

Sometimes, the stars call to you to rise among them; other times, they fall to be with you.

Who gets dibs on the chicken wing?

So I'm trying my best to make this week's chapter of Star Fall really chill and fun (it's the Beach Episode!!!) but I had to do one itsy bitsy scene where Temenos has one (1) feeling, and now I'm 11 pages in and there has been NO fun.

This chapter is going to be SO. LONG. Because BY GOD, I'm letting these nerds have a good time before we hit Stormhail. They're going to need it.

[-Pancetta? -Yep. Over his shoulder I saw a star fall. It was me. All kinds of flavor down in that pan.]

NADIRA (5.1)

I left work early. Once my feet were steady under me, Professor Mitchell insisted I go home and rest. The early afternoon sun cast a golden glow over the Starfall River, I was still too shaken to take in what I normally would have stopped to appreciate on this walk.  The day had warmed up and I breathed in the early spring.

  I passed by the open food markets, galleries and other shops that were starting to open. The streets were empty, aside from a few people walking around.  I noted there was a new glass exhibition at one such gallery. The poster caught my eye, because it advertised that a human artisan was being shown. This was very rare, for normally humans are not accepted in the fine craft world. It was an outdated discrimination, but still had cultural sway. People tend to believe that they are better for farmers and soldiers. As someone who was half human, I had faced discrimination when entering the research and dream labs. But I have comfortably found my place.

 I grabbed a copy of the flier out of the box in front of the gallery window. Noting that the date was this friday, I slipped it into my leather bag.

I continued on my way home, half in a daze.  Stopping only for a refill of coffee beans and a melon.

falling

you can get a print here: inprnt!