maybe one day.
but not today.
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[ Rosalina's constant mood ]
[ I LOVE ROSALINA SO MUCH !!! I LOVE SUPER MARIO GALAXY !!! ]
Dating strengths and weaknesses
Tagged by: @charbonneaux of course you would Tagging: man i dont know !!! just go for it, it’s fun. And also, @pueravem, do it. Love you. <3
Dating Strengths 1. Financial Situation - 84.6% ( Easy when there’s no concept of money in space :^) ) 2. Optimism - 71.4% 3. Independence - 71.4% 4. Kindness - 54.5% 5. Spirituality - 53.8%
Dating Weaknesses 1. Humorlessness - 75% 2. Selfishness - 63.6% 3. Vanity - 58.3%
Dating Strengths Explained
Financial Situation - You've got your financial situation under control, which is a very desirable quality. Be careful to avoid guys who are only interested in your money. Optimism - People are drawn to your positive outlook. Your optimism attracts others to you. Independence - Your strong sense of independence comes in handy while dating. You are not held back or tied down; you are free to pursue your interests. Kindness - You treat other people with empathy and goodwill. This positive trait helps you stand out and draw people into your warmth. Spirituality - Your spiritual side brings you peace and balance, and keeps you grounded. This is attractive, as you can help reinforce this quality in other people.
Dating Weaknesses Explained
Humorlessness - You need to learn how to take a joke, or better yet how to tell a good one. A well-developed sense of humor is high on the list of desired traits for daters. Selfishness - You think too much of yourself and your needs. You must learn to put your partner first and tend to their needs. Vanity - Learn to put a lower priority on looks. Appearance is, of course, important, but vanity is undesirable. The only people you will attract are the superficial.
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Story night 🌠
A collab between me and @onetts-arcade !! He drew the sketch while I coloured and painted!
Available as prints and more on our RB Store .+:｡(ﾉ･ω･)ﾉﾞ
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☪️ —— moon dust in your lungs. stars in your eyes. you are a child of the cosmos; a ruler of the skies.
🢂 kiss the sky
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⋆✦ it was a nonchalant, evergrowing smile ( or was it completely against his will? ) . it practically covered his entire M A S S , stretching farther than his spherical FORM would realistically allow. her fear, her dread at what he had done… A W U G H ! king boo would never get enough of it! she was going to be an absolute beauty in his gallery. he couldn’t wait to SPITE her, to watch her cry and weep. to watch her as crippling madness overcame her mind. all of her kingdom, all of space, was HIS now. and it was all thanks to her turning her back! and to think that king boo thought he would have had to put up a SHOW .
⋆✦ but it was her anger, her utter FURY that got to him! eyes gone wide. but not with FEAR. the pupils didn’t seize. his body didn’t shake. quite the opposite, stalling in time to SUCK in all of that pure HATRED ! king boo has made many, many enemies over the thousands of years. he remembers the FOOLS that made home in HIS woods ( even though he didn’t own them until after he killed them, made them boos, and parts of his own kingdom ) . a pity that they’ll never remember HIM , though! but rosalina’s anger . it was different. it was juicier. it took an empty stomach of his and with one glare, it was S O A K E D with as many emotions he could take!
⋆✦ nub lifted up as her emotions stuffed him whole! a small gasp came from him. a monster ? of course he was a monster! all boos were monsters! mischievous creatures that were BORN to wreak havoc on all below them. and king boo had a strong affinity for flaunting his intimidating and fearful characteristics. he couldn’t count the copious amounts of humans he’s made into boos just from one jumpscare! and the sea of terrors he made just from his whisper, awugh ! it got his metaphorical heart going!
⋆✦ there was a quick PEEP around the staircase and foyer. red, beady eyes surveyed the perimeter for J U S T a second.
⋆✦“ a monster that brought your children to an E N D . “ there was a slight snicker after his statement. king boo was trying as HARD as he might to hold back all the laughter in the WORLD. finished speaking, the powerful BOO flips the painting around once more. in front of rosalina now, was a broken MESS of portraits. all in a pile, chunks of silver, gold, and bronze barely resting ATOP one another. there were B I T S of easel and metal pouring off of the cracked edges. crumbling to the ground in silence. “ they were too bright and irritating. absolutely annoying if my BOOS mean to stay around here. “
Fierce determination would remain, as she concluded to remain as such in whatever answer she had expected to get. The looks he gave her not deetering her from the one thing keeping her alive. It had become one of the few meanings of her existence now, hadn't it? Watching over them. She couldn't imagine losing them. Losing her children. Losing her family like she had once before. Her strong will and love for them not preparing for what she heard next.
It proved easy to strip away that attitude of hers. The terror all to eager to flood back in as the stupid painting she was trapped in turned to view the fate the Lumas. It took her a second, and she wished she never reached the conclusion at all. Blue hues falling upon the mess of portraits, as her mind linked an answer. A painting is nothing once it is destroyed. The art, time, care and passion behind it could be torn to shreds in an instant. As if it never existed. There she stood, helpless and unable to do anything about her beautiful children from the stars. Never getting the chance to become what they wanted and more. Future stars, constellations galaxies and planets! Reduced to nothing but torn canvas.
She couldn't speak. A lump in her throat preventing her from saying anything. She felt she was choking, she couldn't breath from it all. Hands cupping her mouth ever so slowly as her mind processed it all. She swore, that starbits would never fall from her eyes oh so long ago but for thr first time in years it seemed they had planned on making a return. She was mortified and the tyrant boo would have all the joy of taking in her face as a single tear made its way down. She couldn't do anything. This was her fault, and hers alone. Why hadn't she done anything more to protect their sanctuary? Drowning in a mess of thoughts that screamed at her in her grief. She stood there, gripping onto herself with the most fear she's ever felt back on her face. Somethinng familiar in the look, and most certainly the feeling. Her facade as the humble guardian of space breaking down back into who she truly remained after all these years.
A scared little girl.
She'd never learned how to properly fight the monster under the bed. Her father promised to protect her from it. Never learned how to quite stand up for herself. Her brother would be there to protect her from that. And never, not ever had she'd come to proper terms with the loss her mother. Supressing it all for one thing- her new family now. Taking upon the burden of taking care of an abundance of lumas at such a young age, supressing anything that'd hinder her care for them. For goodness sake Rosalina, your entire outfit was based upon the mother you lost so young! Only now coming to light with it all in the worst of situations.
Her head hung low. She stared down to her feet, unable what to say or do next. Frozen and overwhelmed by the emotions taking over all at once. Muttering out something. Something quiet, near non existent. A small cry for her mother. Then her father. Her brother's name next. Her terrified face no doubt being a meal for the other to enjoy, especially as she tried to hide it. But alas, there was no where to go but remain facing forward. The painting keeping her from collapsing on the spot, or running to them or even both.
She buried her face into her hands. Not to weep, but out of frustration along with just about every other emotion that wasn't happiness ( dead, with her children. ) Head lifting momentarily as she tried to find the other's eyes, her face a mix of anguish and fury. She wanted to attack, do something as the weight of everything suddenly crashing around her. All she could do was watch as the other LAUGHED. in that disgusting way he always did. ' Starbits ' trailing her face, though not letting herself be overcomed by them. The lady of the stars hated him. Never had she dealt with someone so terrible that she was at a loss for words. In light of, back went her head cupped in hands as she tried not to scream with all her wrath.
[ Good morning mutuals it is below freezing in central florida and seeing as im about to die i want you all to know i love you guys ]
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The girl floated close behind Rosalina, interest actually turning up higher than it normally did for most individuals. Sure, the fact that she’d lived longer than 80-90 years before dying like everyone else was helping, but Star always got a strange pleasure in hearing about what people did to get where they were now, short life-span or not. Their separate journey through the universe made Star curious as to how the cosmos treated them during their way. Especially someone like Rosalina, who’d existed for more than the regular individual. Body left Rosalina’s tail and over to a nearby Luma, grabbing their nub with a smile, along with a little head pat. A slight attempt to cradle it before turning her head to the protector herself.
“What…what exactly have they done for you? If I’m in a place to ask, of course! I love learning about others, not to mention which path through the universe they’ve taken, putting them where they are now. With an entity like space being so large, it’s really fascinating to hear other people’s stories through it! So I’d love to hear your story, too!”
She hadn’t expected to answer it so soon, a tale normally spared from the masses ( at least outside of storybook form. ) Yet somehow she felt comfortable to tell it to space personified. Perhaps it was because they shared the same long life, or perhaps the other was literally just a Luma in a human form. Just gotta feed her some star bits and read her a story and it’d all be good. Let’s see.. what would be the short version of her life? A story that perhaps wouldn’t been able to been answer without her book.
“ Well, if you truly would like to know, how about you join me in the library? ” An extra story reading for her kin would’ve been a treat, and along with Star visiting it would have been extra special. If the other would be alright with sitting and listening of course. “ I typically tell the tale to my children, if you’d like to listen along I happily extend the invitation to you. ”
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❛ Oh my, do I ever have the story to tell you! ❜ She said as she waved a hand in front of her face fanning herself as she gave a small chuckle, before directing them into the tea room. Once she came in, she pulled a few bags of tea, letting her choose, and went to get the water boiling.
❛ Honestly, my mind was so conflicted for a while. Bowser and Mario were at it as per normal, and Bowser went around this world, stealing a wedding dress, flowers, a ring, all sorts of things and.. it.. was really romantic, but of course, Mario came to save me and…. well. I told them enough was enough. They were both fighting over me. So I told them to stop. And I’d choose myself. ❜
She knew it was kind of a silly situation, thinking about it, but then it hadn’t been. She fiddled with some sandwiches she had at the ready, having known that Rosalina was going to visit, setting them on the table as she talked.
Blue eyes widening with surprise, as she watched the sandwiches settle on the ground. A sandwich is taken, and she’d thank her friendly host before continuing in reply. In all honesty, the story had been what she’d expected. Yet a surprise all at once. A hand reaching up to partially cover her mouth as she still looked somewhat surprised.
“ I don’t know about romance myself, ” she mused aloud, never once experience the attraction of love for anyone other than for her children. “ Though the fact he went to such lengths truly is romantic. I’m surprised to here that from Bowser. ” Paying her respects to someone who nearly ruined her own life was odd, but she really had to be honest. It sounded kind of cute. When would someone go to such lengths for her?
“ Did you ever choose between them, though? It must be hard to make a decision. ”
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“My Wind Waker?”
The white baton was in his hands, instinctively, he twirls it around thumb and index finger. Twilight hues make a beeline to the Cosmic Princess’ own wand. Link has seen what power her’s had so there was no need for him to question how her hypothesis was valid.
“Ah, yes. Th’ Wind Waker was created by the Three Goddesses long ago. I know it can change night ta day or even ride cyclones…buh…I’ve always wanted ta know if it did have more power.”
There we go, that was it’s name. Her eyes following the excellently crafted gift from divinity, the Wind Waker, with some awe. It’s abilities no laughing manner, but to her feeling also a bit muffled. To be blessed with such power at a young age was no joke, but for it to be limited as such was also, to put it plainly, a waste. Her hands outreach to grab it, before holding herself back as to not be rude.
“ Might I perhaps see it? ” A simple question, as she wonder just what she could do for it. The young Link had potential and as any maternal figure would she wanted to see him reach it. “ It might just have, but I can’t tell from just looking at it. ”
[ Never did I think I’d see the day Rosalina would genuinely end up hating someone but @terrifyingtyranny proved us wrong. ]
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⋆✦ it was all a perfectly spun web of LIES. a decorated feat of perfect illusions played out by his MAGIC. his crown had the intensity of a fleet of boos. full of trickery and TERROR. in reality, he had shoved her deep into a painting. it was as easy as that, tossing her INSIDE a frame to keep her locked up forever. but it wouldn’t be as F U N if he didn’t PLAY around a bit. king boo enjoyed his victims’ torture. it satisfied him to see their minds CRUMBLE before his eyes. and rosalina’s silent horror, her hopeless reaching and clinging! A H H , it gave him JUST WHAT HE NEEDED !
⋆✦ when the lady of all space came to, the staring face of her tyrant aggressor had appeared. his smile wide, dual-fangs shimmering from the spit. the room around was now as DARK as the space around them. just perfect for BOOS to accumulate and thrive! no need to harm himself. just to SCARE her and her pitiful, pathetic children. his white, horrifying, misty form now the only BRIGHT source left in the room.
⋆✦“ ahh, there’s my space-obsessed WEIRDO ! for a moment there, i thought i scared you unconscious. how IRONIC would that be; a space woman becoming a boo! BLEAH HA HA ! what i would do to you, then… “ the ROYAL specter deliberately left his sentence in a drag. just to TUG on what few strings left together in her mind. “ but hey, you’ve come to! now i can show you the damage that you promised me. Aheheh… B L E A H H A H A H A ! ! ! “
⋆✦ ( so funny, so funny, so funny! H I L A R I O U S , wasn’t it?!?! who would have expected her to give it to him so easily ? not him, not him!!! HE HE HE HE HE!!!!you’re the best, the best, the best!!! N O O N E E L S E C A N C A N C O M P A R E ! ! ! ! ) his nub was LOCKED in to the back of the painting – there was no way in all of his BOOS that he would let go of such a WIN. this was going to be a D E L I C I O U S addition to the family of art in his throne room! an ever growing H A L L of traitors, treasonists, and his enemies. he’ll put her right around where L U I G I would go, and WATCH her until he finally catches his worst nemesis!
⋆✦ now she could view the observatory in all of its… HORRIFYING glory? what had king boo done?! not only was the observatory as dark as the space around them, everything looked so EVIL and CREEPY! no longer was the observatory the beautiful, eye catching stronghold wasn’t there! instead, it had been M A D E into a dark brown, RED, and black watch tower. spiraling stairs surrounded them ( king boo made sure to tilt that painting back, just so rosalina could follow the ascending flight until she could see his wobbling, floating THRONE at the top of the tower. )
⋆✦“ i was going to say we should be PROUD of ourselves. i took away everything you had in a matter of seconds. it’s absolutely delicious. but then i realized that you probably haven’t hated how stupid you are in a long time! so all the victory goes to me! KING BOO! AHA! what did i say? one should ever underestimate the power of ME or my friends!! “
Eyes registering the face of King Boo, and the surroundings which he found himself in and her no longer apart of. Words barely registering as she tried to make sense of the situation. How would it ever be possible to be locked in such a prison? Able to move, but not really. Aware of the world around you but unable to do anything. The words certainly achieving what they intended as a shiver ran up her back, intense feelings of disgust, confusion and fright.
“ What did you do, ” A low quiet question in reference to herself as her eyes struggled to meet the others. The question would then be asked for manners that weren’t her. Quickly becoming aware of the warped home she built from the ground up herself. The lavish designs, reduced to nothing but his own aesthetics. All the love care put into it for her and her Lumas-
Oh no, the Lumas.
“ What did you do-- ” Her voice more demanding, less meek and filled with fire. She hadn’t registered her children in her eye sight, and she could only hope they ran off somewhere safe without her before he had time to get to them. Suddenly, she didn’t seem to care about her imprisonment. Why did her well being matter when her kids were out there, possibly hurt? Oh she swore she was not going to remain in here. She would not let herself be the other’s property, “ -- What did you do to my Lumas? My children!? ”
Another characteristic she seldom showed-- pure anger and hatred. Her face of terror switching to one of rage as a fist came to slam on the barrier keeping her from giving the specter a piece of her mind ( Well, the lack of a wand would prevent that either way. ) She loathed the other, something she’d never find herself admitting or feeling to any individual but all that her facial features would read as hatred. The motion continued one final time before she halted. Still, her face remained as furious as before. “ If you so much as touched them, you will not like what happens next, ” Not that she’d go as far as kill King Boo, but she still needed to try to put some fear into him. No one would harm the stars under her watch if she could do something about it.
“ What kind of monster are you? ”
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Space moodboard
@charbonneaux ❤️ ‘d for an equally studious nerd.
“ Should it ever entice you, ” an offer not extended to most, if at all. Yet the other got the pleasure of hearing it from her lips. The space traveler looking down upon ( only physically, of course ) the idol before her as she offered a careful smile. She wanted to offer it, of course, but she couldn’t have been too careful with whom she offered it to. “ If your studies ever want to reach beyond this planet and into the stars, I’d be more than happy to help. ”