Starisia

Okay, so I actually have a couple of things to put here.

First of all, I'm aware I haven't updated anything on here in a while and for that I'm very sorry. Honestly, updating on here's a bit more of a hassle than on the other sites I upload my work to, so I tend to procrastinate on it a bit more than I probably should.

If you'd like to see updates sooner I'd recommend following me or the story of FF.net (www.fanfiction.net/~starisiath…) or subscribing on AO3 (archiveofourown.org/users/Star…) since then you might actually see the things a month earlier than on here ^_^"

I have several things I'll be posting on here probably throughout the day, including chapter six of Sangue e Lussuria and several drabbles and ficlets I did for the DGM Hallow Countdown. 

And my other little thing I want to say is that a majority of my fics are currently being heavily revised before they're continued, so while a majority of my works WILL be continued, it may take a moment. I'm hoping it'll be worth the wait though, since I think I'll be able to make all of the stories I've begun far better than they originally were. 

Anyway, that's all I really wanted to say. Thank you very much for reading this little update ^_^

So, before I forget again, I figured I should post this.

A while back I made a writing blog on Tumblr where I also post my work. That blog also has a few other little things such as drabbles and writing prompts that were and/or will be written on my various RP accounts that I reblog onto there and am not likely to post anywhere else. I also take requests on there, so if there's anything in particular anyone would like to see me write, feel free to send it in X3

If anyone would like to check it out, follow, or send a request the blog can be found here; my-hearts-flame.tumblr.com/ X3

1. Introduction  
2. Love (starisia.deviantart.com/art/Wh…)
3. Light
4. Dark  
5. Seeking Solace 
6. Break Away
7. Heaven
8. Innocence
9. Drive
10. Breathe Again
11. Memory
12. Insanity
13. Misfortune
14. Smile
15. Silence
16. Questioning
17. Blood (starisia.deviantart.com/art/Bl…)
18. Colours
19. Gray
20. Fortitude
21. Cut  
22. Humour
23. Black and White
24. Time is Running Out
25. Trouble Lurking
26. Tears
27. Friendship
28. Sorrow
29. Happiness
30. Under the Rain
31. Flowers
32. Night
33. Expectations
34. Stars
35. Hold My Hand
36. Precious
37. Eyes
38. Masquerade
39. Dreams
40. Gold
41. Teamwork
42. Standing Still
43. Dying
44. Hate
45. Illusion
46. Family
47. Creation
48. Childhood
49.  Trick
50. Angels
51. Balance
52. Deep
53. Vanity
54. Tower
55. Waiting
56. Murder
57. Sacrifice
58. On Top of the World
59. No Way Out
60. Rejection
61. Dance
62. Magic
63. Do Not Disturb
64. Lovers
65. Horror
66. Seeing Red
67. Playing the Melody
68. Hero
69. Annoyance
70. Virus
71. Obsession
72. Mischief Managed
73. I Can't
74. Are You Challenging Me?
75. Mirror
76. Snow 
77. Test
78. Almost
79. Not Over Yet
80. Words
81. Pen and Paper
82. Can You Hear Me?
83. Heal
84. Cold
85. Spiral
86. Confrontation
87. Triangle
88. Pain
89. Through the Fire
90. This Is Home
91. Drowning
92. All That I Have
93. Give Up
94. Last Hope
95. Pride
96. In the Storm
97. Flight
98. Puzzle
99. Solitude
100. Endings

Hehe... Hello everyone.
I know it's been a pretty long time since I touched this account, but I thought it was time I make my formal return, and I thought now would be a good time to say a few things.

I would like to start by apologizing for my long absence from this account as well as FF.

You see, I'm an Allen RPer and for the last 7 months or so my muse for him has been fairly dead, as has the muse for my Baka's Kanda seeing as, when one's gone, the other tends to be as well and without my Allen muse... well, the passion for my Yullen stories sort of ebbed away, making it difficult to focus on writing anything.

Sure, I still love DGM and Yullen, but with my passion gone I'm afraid I was having a great deal of trouble writing anything relating to it which is why I haven't been able to update anything over the last few months.

But~ I'm pleased to say that after taking a trip to the Yullen tag on Tumblr and feeling like my heart was being torn to shreds while still in my chest courtesy of said tag, my muse for Allen has returned, as has his BaKanda and they're as lively as ever it seems.
Because of this I can finally return to working on my stories again, with the same amount of passion and vigor as before. I am already working on, and almost done with, the second chapter of Fire and Frost, and will hopefully have it done and posted some time in the next few days.

As for Blood and Lust, I would like to ask you all to bear with me on it. You see, my writing style has improved a great deal since I began that one almost two years ago, and I feel I could have made it so much better so for now it is on a formal hiatus until I'm able to rewrite it.

I would also like thank all of you who are still watching this account despite my long absence. It means a lot to me that you've all stuck around this long despite my lack of updates.
Thank you all so much~<33

Hello there everyone. I just wanted to apologize for my lack of activity as of late. I have no excuse aside from I kept getting distracted and, while I have been writing, I haven't really been able to finish anything. Right now however I am going into overdrive mode in hopes of finishing things in time for Yullen week.
As an apology for my resent absence I thought I'd post a small excerpt of one of my Yullen Week entries, Fire and Frost, which, with any luck, will have the first chapter posted on the 18th.
I hope you enjoy.

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The pale form flitted between the trees, his white cloak clasped firm around his shoulders, his footsteps light, making no sound even as they ghosted across the leaf strewn ground that soon became white with frost in his wake, as did the trees he passed. The full moon shone high above, her beautiful rays shining down, her light seemingly drawn to him, setting his pale hair and fair alabaster skin alight with pale flame beneath the cloak. But he paid no heed, too focused on his current mission to truly care whether anyone but the moon and trees noticed him.
He already knew the trees did, that they didn't approve of what he was doing, that only the moon with her pale rays could be trusted. She didn't care, didn't care that he was breaking the laws of his family, didn't care that he was seeking out the enemy for a purpose other than battle and death, didn't care about anything he was doing now. If she did, she would have long ago put a stop to these nights, would have stopped being full and bright on the nights they planned to meet, would have stopped her rays from shining on him just as they always had, or at least dimmed her light, and he took the fact that she hadn't as a sign of approval, or at least the icy indifference she had always been known for where others were concerned.
Finally, after what felt like forever, the trees began to thin and his pace slowed, the frost that appeared from each step in his wake spreading to cover the trees as he exited the forests edge, entering their clearing.
Wild flowers lay splayed across the ground before him, but his gaze was focused on the opposite edge, locked and searching for the one he was here to see.
His heart fell when he found no sign, only to rise again as a shadow in the trees opposite him moved, exiting the tree line.
The figure was taller than he, a cloak black as night hiding them from view just as his did for him. He smiled and took several steps into the clearing, and the figure did the same, lowering the black hood as he did so.
Frost formed quickly in his wake, covering the grass and flowers he passed with a thin sheen of white, just as shadows writhed in the other's, leaving all he'd passed in a blanket of gray and black, untouched by the moons rays.
"Took you long enough," The other said as the white haired male came to a stop in the middle of the clearing, "I was starting to wonder if you wouldn't come."
"Why wouldn't I?" the younger asked, eyes raking up and down the other.
His dark hair hung loose around his shoulders, deep cobalt eyes writhing with a mixture of shadow and starlight, so resembling endless pools reflecting the night sky.
He didn't wait for an answer before taking a slow step towards him, coming to stand right in front of him with no more than a few inches in between. He looked up into his eyes as his hands hesitantly rose to rest on his clothed chest, watching for a reaction as the frost slowly spread across the black expanse of cloth only to start melting and renewing its struggle as the dark-haired's natural heat reached it. Closing the rest of the distance when he found no sign of disapproval in the other's eyes, he allowed his head to come to rest against the well-muscled chest where he could feel the heart beating strong within, "I missed you."
The other's arms slowly came up to wrap around the smaller's shoulders, holding him close and being careful to touch only cloth. "You too," He grumbled lowly, reluctantly as he rested his cheek on the pale hood that hid the locks of snowy white from his view, "Moyashi."
The boy pulled back after a few moments and looked up at him from beneath the hood, silver eyes mildly annoyed, "That's not my name, Kanda."
The raven-haired smirked, bringing one hand up to brush a few strands of snowy hair from the younger males face, ignoring the cold of the pale frost that quickly formed on the tips of his fingers, spreading from where they touched the hair and flesh of his should-be enemy, "You sure? 'Cause I think it could be. It certainly suits you well enough."
His smirk broadened and his other hand came up to push the hood of the younger's cloak down, fully revealing the smaller male's features. His lips sparkled faintly with a thin blanket of frost and his skin was pale, luminescent, almost glowing as though it held the same light as the moon his people regarded as a deity. Only a small area seemed to be lacking the light, the area where a faint gray shadow had begun to spread from around Kanda's touch, steadily growing darker and larger the longer the contact was maintained.
He cupped Allen's cheek, leaning down when he found no sign of disapproval in the silver eyes. He paused when their lips were less than an inch apart, breath, one chilled and laced with the cold of winter, the other warm with the very heart of summer, mingling in the small space between them, giving each a chance to prepare for what was to come even though all Allen wanted was for it to come.
And then the distance was gone and he wasn't sure who had closed it.

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That's all for now. I hope you like it~<3