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Thank u for the tag! ngl I kinda fw this vibe
Tagging: @sfznyxio @hanyi-writes @aventurne @rninies and anyone else who wants to join!
tag game !!
guys i saw a really fun looking tag game so im basically copying it (dont worry about it): search "your name + core" on pinterest, post the first six photos, and tag more people! (it said 6 but you don't have to :) ) (if you don't have pinterest shame on you /j /lh)
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@boywithabeanie, @k4lops1a, @antisocialgaycat, @crafooshy, @cool-stuffs-i-guess, @theoneofwhomisblue and absolutely anyone else who wants to join can just steal this to do with their mutuals :) (personally sticking to the 6 mutuals rule, yall dont have to, if i didn't tag you i assumed one of the people i've tagged would tag you) (if they don't, just do it anyways don't worry)
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VICTORIA!!! HOW’S LIFE?
i’m running out of cursed images i’m so sorry </3
REIIIIIIII MY POOKIE PIE!! IVE BEEN OK!! I’ve been getting my ass kicked these past three weeks BUT I GOT E6S1 AVENTURINE SO LIFE IS GOOD NOW ‼️ ‼️ HOWS LIFE BEEN FOR U THOUGH I MISS U
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“under the burning hill” ; aventurine
premise — you say you know him, what will he choose?
tags — angst, with comfort if you squint, mentions of death, a lot of metaphors, spoilers to his backstory, i seriously don’t know how to tag this one, not proofread, 0.9k words; ficlet
tagging — @toorurs
note — i once cried to those tiktok slideshows that are like “if you really know your mother/self/father/sister/brother, what will they choose?” and then this fic happened. this is NOT my celebration fic for getting him, i have different one in my drafts
you say you know aventurine, what is he choosing?
a chance to be with his family again
he dreamt of flowers and gardens, of empty fields and large floating clouds, of tears and warmth, and he knelt into the dream where he felt the warmth of his sister’s hug and the soothing melody of his mother’s song. he buries his corpse who knew his father’s voice and how he would hold his child. in his dreams, he is good and he is loved.
he had nightmares of blood and fire, of wounds and tainted, dirty clothes, of screams and cries, and he’ll run away from the blades that will chase him, his body will become a corpse along with many others as he hides in the bloody waters. he has known death even before he saw his reflection.
and when he awakes from this, he’ll find himself in an empty bedroom despite the corners and the walls adorned with furniture, decoration, and dust. he’ll find himself alone—waking up yet he’s still in a nightmare. his family isn’t there.
for his shackles to never exist
the chain suffocates him—there’s the harsh smell of rusting metal and the cold tug of the chain when he moves his hand. his clothes are tattered, the collar and the hems burned off, and he stands before the eyes that scrutinizes and looks down on his existence. their gaze leaves letters that burn on his skin and it forms into a scar that will never heal, a reminder of what he is meant to be and will always be.
but he walks in the streets in flamboyance, the chain never seen on his wrist and neck as if it never once touched him. he treads the line of freedom and restriction recklessly and like a bird who has never known how to spread its wings, he could never reach far into the sky.
the form of his shackles have changed; it doesn’t mean he also has.
to stop the tremble of his hands
he fiddles with his fingers, adjusts the way his watch rests on his wrist—he keeps his hand busy and hidden. he wears a smile on his lips and utters such words filled with confidence as he places his bet, as he gambles his life, yet he desperately tries to conceal the way his hands tremble as he clutches on to his chips.
he wagers his life as if his existence was only a mere chip on the table, but it’s the only control he’ll ever have over himself.
an apology
he has dealt with scornful gazes and harsh remarks, has dwelled on the hidden meaning behind people’s words. he’s all too familiar with the cruel and unkind thread that weaves into their tongue as they speak—some may sing praises to him yet their eyes would harbor only hatred and disgust.
he wishes someone would ask for his forgiveness, but why would he even deserve one? what did he even do to deserve one? what did he do? does his existence outweigh the heaviness of a single syllable the word carries? was he worthy of one? does he even have any worth?
he can only let their gaze taint his skin, rearrange the letters of the words they utter into the one he will never hear.
(he has never forgiven himself either.)
to finally let go
how bruised are his knees and how long will he repent for the sins he has never committed?
he holds on to his burden as if it was a part of him, as if he’ll be nothing but an empty vessel if he loses his hold on it. he knows it's holding him down, knows it's making his hands bleed but it’s everything and the only thing he has known for—the thorns has been engraved into his palm and became part of his skin. he’ll stuff his mouth full of rotten food and leave his stomach empty, and he’ll believe this is what he’s made for.
perhaps when he'll finally find a place to put everything down, he’ll learn how it feels to live for himself and not for the things he carries.
you say you know kakavasha, what is he choosing?
to never have to say goodbye
farewell is a form of poetry and he is a poem.
in most days, he’ll hear his sister’s voice in the empty corridors of his home, he’ll hear the echoes and follow him into places she could never reach (his wishes will never be enough to save her). he’s haunted by the unspoken farewells and the goodbyes he is forced to make, watching their backs as they leave or his own.
(he wishes he never knew the word.)
(his child self) having a conversation with future him
children are bound with endless dreams and light to see into the dark as they walk into their future—he was (once) one of them. he’ll stay up at night wondering what’s ahead of him, grasping on to what little left of his hope that things will become better, and when he sleeps, he’ll dream of talking to his future self.
“are you happy?”
if he’ll have a conversation with his future self, he’ll tell him everything and anything, make him recall the memories lost when growing up, trace the stars with him as he asks him the questions he’s curious to know the answer to (his future self will know him inside out but he, the child he once was, will never know him). and maybe he’ll put their palms together once he notices his agitation—and he’ll see the differences of their hands and notice the dying light in their eyes—as they ask for their god’s blessings.
he’ll tell him: everything will be okay, even when he’ll only be met with silence.
(get onstage
fear not
never look back.)
© azullumi — do not plagiarize, copy, repost, nor translate any of my works.
#victoria.reblog#hsr#honkai star rail#aventurine#I cried a bit#combining those tt slideshows with him was a death sentence for my heart#I will be thinking about this for many days to come#the “get onstage fear not never look back was the final straw I hope u know that \#ueeeueeeUEEEEEUeeeeeEeee
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If it helps you feel better I lost my 50/50 four times and lost the 75/25 on lc
(Not pictured are himeko and bronya)
I did it.
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I did it.
#victoria.collected miscellany#hsr aventurine#hsr#kept getting insanely lucky like 20-40#then luck nosedived after e4 😔
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GOOD LUCK FELLOW AVEN PULLERS!!!
#victoria.collected miscellany#I’ll be pulling tmrw even though I’m on Asia bc the world is against me#but nothing can stand between me and getting him for long
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GUYSGIUSGUYSGUYS AVEN TRAILER DROPPED HLW ARE WE FEELING
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ACHERON MASTERLIST
Trilateral Wiltcross- drabbles
Octobolt Flash- one-shots
Slashed Dream Cries in Red- series
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it’s the announcement we’ve all been waiting for — ACCEPTANCES ! thank you all for the overwhelming support we’ve received. if you were not tagged here, we’re sorry to say you did not get in this round. don’t be discouraged, though — you can always try again next time! our taglist is once again open!
. . . and now, as the play begins — here are our actors !
@harque, @azullumi, @toorurs , @mitsvriii, @scribetry, @mwahkazu, @mei-sm, @singularity-sam, @theother-victoria
CONGRATULATIONS ! welcome to the stellaron hunters!
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In light of DCMK m27 I just checked the DCMK hashtag on tumblr and this is the most active I’ve ever seen it
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if anyone is confused about what's happening in the detco fandom.
#victoria.reblog#dcmk#we just got a nuclear bomb dropped on us#my Twitter has been in flames the whole day#I think this is the only time I’ve seen ppl talk about DCMK and when it left the sphere#but at what cost
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Don't know why I had so much trouble with this boss fight, took till me getting Acheron to beat him
#victoria.reblog#hsr#honkai star rail#aventurine#somehow managed to brute force this fight with luocha tingyun ruan mei and dhil#which rlly shouldn’t have worked as well as it did considering 70% img res…#lot of button mashing and ult spam as soon as it was up
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WELCOME TO STELLARONHVNTERS. a network that welcomes content creators for all hoyoverse games! ( gi, hsr, tot, hi3rd + zzz writers & artists. )
─── ⟢ WHY YOU SHOULD JOIN US! 👾
🕸️ 001. exposure! especially to those starting out, your works are guaranteed to be reblogged for traction & shared with our readers. we welcome content for ALL hoyoverse games, don’t be discouraged by our theme!
🗡️ 002. we have an amazing discord server made by mod kafka! (p.s meisha broke all of her fingers creating our beautiful and aesthetically pleasing server /hj. 1 application = treatment 👩🏻💼)
👾 003. network events hosted by yours truly! these can be an opportunity for new friendships & gleeful memories, easy to understand and fun to play. our network-wide activities are filled with creative juices for you to enjoy :)
📑 004. chaotic lore-loving nerds as staff members! who are as friendly as we are insane, providing a welcoming atmosphere ✦
we’re the stellaron hunters and we love aventurine! if you’re interested, please fill out our taglist <- for a reminder of when we open applications. ( applications are open on the 6th of every month til the 13th & acceptances are released on the 14th. )
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me and who
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jackpot
#victoria.reblog#honkai star rail#hsr#aventurine#me with 300+ pulls and ready to shell out money on his banner#he’s coming home
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sponsored by gepard c3r1 on my account
#victoria.reblog#honkai star rail#hsr#gepard landau#aventurine#my biggest fear when I pull for aventurine#I’ll see the 5* preservation symbol only to get fucked over by the wrong one
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If Bennett Genshin Impact and Aventurine Honkai Star Rail get together in the same room the universe implodes
#victoria.reblog#hsr#genshin impact#aventurine#bennett#immovable object vs unstoppable force kinda energy#the multiverse just explodes
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