Reposting this once again... Emergency comms. This is very urgent. Sharing would help tremendously.

°~☆Stella☆~° Admittedly, as silly as this probably sounds, no matter how I try to get back into the swing of things, I guess I just don't feel like I belong all that much? Maybe I'm losing my spark? Idk. I don't think I'm very missed. Maybe I just need a mental break.

°~☆Stella☆~° LIKED THAT SO FAST.

°~☆Stella☆~° Sorry for not writing a lot today! Heading back to my apartment and had to leave home... Bleugh. So far away. 💔 Tired and a little glooby, so I might take it easy tonight. I'll see how I'm feeling later tho! :>

"Awwww. Sounds like love?"

"Julie, kindly please go away."💧

"...Then I'll hope enough for the both of us."

°~☆Stella☆~° Idk gang do we fw this?

———————————————————— 笑笑 笑 笑 笑 笑 笑 笑 笑 笑 笑笑 ———————————————————— 𝐈'𝐕𝐄 𝐇𝐀𝐃 𝐄𝐍𝐎𝐔𝐆𝐇 𝐎𝐅 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐃𝐈𝐌𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐒 ———————————————————— 笑笑 笑 笑 笑 笑 笑 笑 笑 笑 笑笑 ———————————————————— #OFFgame #OFFTheRPG #OFFRP #mortisghost #parodysky #RP #RPSky #SFWRP #MVRP

"Let's hope it's at least kinder than last..."💧

°~☆Stella☆~° Idk gang do we fw this?

"Happy new years! Let's hope this year treats us kinder than the last..."

"If there is any help you might need with the festivities, please don't hesitate to ask."

°~☆Stella☆~° Boo

°~☆Stella☆~° Something happened and now I'm very sour. Probably won't be on for the rest of the night.

°~☆Stella☆~° I am God's sleepiest soldier. Gniite

[ Her expression softens at his words. Her gaze falls to the bowl in front of her, registering his words and contemplating what to say next. ] "...I imagine that gets exhausting." [ No judgment. Slight concern, maybe. But quiet acceptance. She resumed eating the stew in her bowl. ]

I won’t let you be alone again. I can't. I'll make sure of it, okay? I'll.. I'll be right here with you.

[ She didn't seem to flinch or falter at all by the blunt tone. Instead, she only listened. ] "...I don't think usefulness should be measured by how much damage something can inflict." [ Her tone was quiet, but soft. Understanding to his words. ]

[ She wouldn't know what a Squirtle was; Nor any Pokémon at that. It was something new to her, but it only sparked her curiosity more. ] "...I still think it's impressive." [ She lowered her bowl as well, offering him a faint. ] "Even if something can't do what it should.. It's still something."

@colorful-voice.bsky.social Reading her palm... "Yes...kindness shines through your heart, encased in the pain that you have endured...how long you will live is...unclear, however you will heal in due time and rise above your challenges strong as ever..."

𝑫𝒐𝒏'𝒕 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒓𝒚... 𝑰𝒕'𝒍𝒍 𝒐𝒏𝒍𝒚 𝒉𝒖𝒓𝒕 𝒂 𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒚 𝒃𝒊𝒕... Iɴᴅᴇᴘᴇɴᴅᴀɴᴛ ᴘᴏʀᴛʀᴀʏᴀʟ ᴏғ ᴊᴇғғ ᴛʜᴇ ᴋɪʟʟᴇʀ ᴄᴀɴᴏɴ/ɴᴏɴᴄᴀɴᴏɴ #OCRP #MVRP

[ As he composes herself, she had done the same, regaining her calm demeanor while clearing her throat. Her head tilted slightl in response to his words. ] "...What makes it less cool? If.. You don't mind me asking."

[ Snrk-- She stifled a small snicker at his reaction. Though, she immediately lifted her hands in a brief, apologetic gesture, not wanting to offend him. ] "Apologies...! I suppose your abilities still amaze me." [ She rummaged through the cupboards, retrieving a bowl for herself. ]

"Not at all. I just thought you might prefer th.." [ She trailed off as he somehow spawned his own bowl. Huh... She blinked once, tilting her head curiously. His abilities still amaze her. ]

"I'm glad.." [ She'd gotten distracted earlier, but it had still turned out fine. She let out a soft sigh in relief. ] "You could grab a bowl from the cupboard. I made some bread to go with it, too."

[ She smiled softly as he took the spoon. She took a small spoonful with her own, blowing gently to cool it off before trying it. ] . . . [ ...Could use a touch more pepper. But overall; Very good! ]

°~☆Stella☆~° Having tea together. Talking about life and shared pain. Now eating a dinner together. If this man says he feels nothing, I'm calling straight bs LMAO

[ OH She got distracted. Woops! Lifting the lid of the pot, the stew was already boiling steadily. She gave it one last careful stir before turning off the stove. ] "It should be ready..." [ The scent was rich and comforting... It smelled delectable. ] +

[ There was a faint chuckle from her. Not that weird, huh? She always thought of herself as quite peculiar. What sort of other out-of-the-ordinaries had he encountered? How curious! ] "Well.. I hope it's welcoming enough to make you feel at home."

[ Oh, he did show up after all! Lovely! She felt genuinely happy to see him again. ] "I only tidied a little... So it would feel more welcoming." [ She sets the spoon down and places the lid on top of the pot, allowing the stew to cook a bit longer. ] "...I was hoping you would. Is that strange?"

°~☆Stella☆~° Feeling a little glooby atm. Responses will be slow.

[ She was in her little home, cooking something. Expecting company soon... The home was clean and well-organized. The fireplace crackled with a comforting fire, and the air smelled of something hearty and homey; like a stew and fresh bread. ]

What a Joke. #GlitchyRed #Pokepasta #parodysky #RP #RPSky #PokemonRP #PKMNRP #CreepypastaRP #MVRP

"Aha... I suppose that's something to be proud of."

"Aha, I try not to be."💧

"Do not force yourself..."

"Well.. Do what you wish. Don't force yourself, Red." [ She drew out a small knife, cutting a slice of the cake she made for him to take. ]

°~☆Stella☆~° GUYS...

[ She's not dense. She could tell from the tone that he was relucant. There was a faint chuckle from her. ] "Hehe.. Please don't worry. Don't feel obligated to come by if you wish not to." "...It would be pleasant to see you again, though." [ ...Her own cheeks warmed. What is she saying. ]

"..I manage. That's all you can really do, no?" [ Another little deep breath. Then she clasps her hands together, trying to regain herself. ] "Well! It's the holidays.. I would hate to keep you from any plans that you might have. Would you like to take a slice?"

"...Loss." [ And that is all she said. A wound still so fresh to her. ...She lowers the piping bag and sighs softly. She doesn't meet his gaze. ]

"...I try to. It can be.. difficult." "But dwelling on only negative memories, especially on the holidays... It silences good moments." [ ...She pauses, frosting the cake more slowly, as if something weighed on her. ]

"At times." [ She had began to frost the cake she was working on. Leaving small little dollops on the edges. ] "There is good memories, bad... This time of year brings back good ones. Even if.. They feels bittersweet now. Melancholic, in a way."

[ Trees aglow with festive lights. It's Christmas Eve! A good evening to be festive, no? ] [ Nothing too eventful. She is baking something sweet and comforting.. The air smells of sweet apples and cinnamon. Bittersweet memories... She's even wearing a soft maroon cloak for the Holiday. ]