S-STARLOVER

// ORION REDESIGN. ORION REDESIGN.//

S-STARLOVER

// Starter in my first language! ^-^ //
          
          It was a nice spring cleaning day for the star speckled astronomer of the Happy Hotel, and throughout the hallway of their floor the sound of music could be heard. It was a rather rare thing for them to play music so loudly, but their door was open just a crack. One of their stars had managed to cartwheel its way down the carpeted hallway, bumping into your foot with a small squeak before coming to a halt. Orion’s voice could be heard singing, but to your surprise, it was Spanish rather than the accented English they tended to speak around you. Well, to you at least. “Y ahora entrégate! Si lloro o tiemblo es por ti amor~ Es que Dios me mandó para ti, a adorarte para toda la vida!”

Bluu_Musician

@S-STARLOVER 
            
            // It's okay! I'm glad you're alright! And yeah, this seems like a good place to leave off. ^^ //
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S-STARLOVER

@Bluu_Musician 
            
            //Sorry for the late response! But this is a nice place to leave off, I think! I’m good, everything’s okay! //
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Bluu_Musician

@S-STARLOVER 
            
            Mezz followed after them, being on the same page in regards to the drama. It was easier for everyone if they made sure to avoid it. "Well, I could say the same about you," He chuckled softly. Upon arriving at the door, he held it open for them. He was just relieved that the situation had been handled, and that neither of them really needed to worry about it for now. 
            
            // Oh geez! Are you okay?- //
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S-STARLOVER

// Starter! ✨//
          
          It was another oddly quiet night in the hotel, and you were unable to find just about any other resident. As you paced up the long staircase, the plucking of guitar strings was heard, and you managed to recognize it as Orion’s typical playing. Quickening your steps just a bit, their voice from the roof became audible. Finally reaching the door, you pressed your ear against the mahogany, listening with curiosity. “O Sol, pediu a Lua em casamento~ E Lua, disse: “Não sei, não sei, não sei, me dá um tempo~”” 
          
          
          //Translation: The sun asked the moon to marry him And the Moon said: "I don't know, I don't know, I don't know, give me a break" The sun asked the moon to marry him And the Moon said: "I don't know, I don't know, I don't know, give me a break"  (Orion dabbles in Portuguese-)//

S-STARLOVER

// ⍟Roleplay starter!⍟//
          
          The starlover had invited you to one of their shows, and you currently stood backstage with them. The two of you were chattering away, and they seemed quite happy that you were there! Eyeliner coated their waterline, slightly lifting to create a little bit of a wing that caused their shimmering golden eyes to stand out even more than they already did. Over their shoulder sat a guitar strap, which was connected to a gorgeous sapphire electric guitar, the instrument almost shimmering in the dim lighting. They adjusted the cuffs of their leather jacket as they spoke with you, excited to be where they stood. “It’s been a while since I’ve last performed! I’m sure things can’t go too horribly!” The astronomer had grinned in a bit of a silly manner. Out of nowhere, a rich voice called out,“They better not, love!” A demon that just barely gained two inches on the stargazer stepped up behind them. His hair was swept over his left eye, the other staring Orion down in an eery purple glow. Their sharp teeth were widened into a smug smile, strong shoulders being covered with a ripped black tee. His jeans pooled around the edges of his combat boots, a collection of sparkling silver chains, rings, and earrings acting as accessories. The periwinkle skin around his mouth stretched as he chuckled, lifting his cigarette to his mouth. The astronomer seemed to have paled just a bit as they turned around. “Thomas..?” They asked, voice meek and quiet. “Of course, babe! Geez Louise, you’d think your partner would be happy to see you after so long.” He scoffed, rolling his eyes with a puff of smoke. “Wha..” their voice trailed off for a moment. Shaking their head quickly, they snapped out of it. “We’re not together, don’t /babe/ me. What’re you doing here?” They questioned the taller demon, fists clenching in anger. “I’m your lead singer, of course!”

S-STARLOVER

@Bluu_Musician 
            
            A smile had only managed to stretch across the sinner, who gently began to pull their glasses off. Good, gods, their prescription practically called them legally blind. If they hadn’t worn them on the way to bed, they’d like have stumbled on nothing and gone tumbling into the sleeping man. Shuddering at the thought, the astronomer tugged off their frames, placing them on the nightstand nearest to them. With a tired roll of their shoulders, they let themselves lie down. “Goodnight.” They mumbled to someone who wasn’t listening, nothing but sweetness coating their calm voice. With a hum, they turned over, tugging a cool pillow into their hold. The sleeping stars just barely illuminated the room, a soft golden glow coming from the opposite side of the room. It was a surprisingly calm atmosphere, the blood red of the pentagram managing to shine its light through the closed windows.
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Bluu_Musician

@S-STARLOVER 
            
            Another silence came from the sleeping man. The mumbling ceased again, and he quietly went on resting in their bed. Surprisingly, he was still as they brushed aside his hair and removed his dress shoes, only shifting onto his side afterwards. With a soft movement, he curled up on the bed, making himself smaller on its soft surface. The warmth that he gained from the blanket allowed the sinner to enjoy the comforting sleep, even if he couldn't fully acknowledge it right now. He dreamed on, going through whatever it was his subconscious was bringing into the dreams he had that late night.
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S-STARLOVER

@Bluu_Musician 
            
            “What’s scary, dear?” They asked in a hushed whisper, simply joking around. Their eyes widened when he pressed his head down, not wanting for his glasses to press into his grey skin. They knew how painful it felt in the morning, and how uncomfortable it was. Gently, they slid the frames off of the man’s face, setting them down on their book covered nightstand. With feather-like touches, they softly brushed the hair out of his face, not wanting him to wake up with hair in his mouth. They chuckled at the memory of doing such a thing, remembering how tangled their curly hair was when they were alive. The astronomer quickly slid off the musician’s dress shoes, muttering something about blisters as they sat them down on the carpeted floor. Grabbing a blanket, they unfolded the soft, fluffy item, gently laying it over the sleeping sinner. Turning around, they made their way past their sleeping stars in tiny cradles, heading off to the bathroom. They carried on with their nightly routine in brushing their teeth, removing their makeup, removing their contact lenses, and scrubbing their face. With a small sigh, they stared at their blurry self in the mirror, reaching for a small glasses case. Slowly, they placed the golden and black pantos frames onto their eyes, slightly grumbling at themselves in the mirror. With a soft click, they closed the door and turned off the light, beginning to walk to the other side of the bed.
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S-STARLOVER

// ❤︎︎Starter!❤︎︎//
          
          What seemed to be a simple, finally calm day in the Happy Hotel felt quite wonderful. Well, that was until muffled shouting was heard from the laboratory of the blue doe. You stood in the doorway, watching in curiosity as both the astronomer and cannibal argued. This wasn’t just any argument, no no no, the shorter sinner was dressed just like the inventor, their wild hair shaped into two doe ears atop their head. They had managed to get ahold of one of her dresses, which reached the floor due to their shorter stature. “It’s like looking into a mirror!” The star-lover chuckled, tossing their arms out at their sides. They had mimicked her sharp grin quite well, and had even gone the extra mile in putting on her lipstick. “No, it isn’t Orion.” “Who’s Orion?” They asked in response, holding back a giggle. “Take my things off.” Her eyes had narrowed. Instead, the astronomer covered their mouth with a loose fitting glove. The doe’s shadow had stood behind the younger sinner, watching with delight. They mimicked her voice, throwing in a heavy southern accent.“You’re my shadow and I love you, but you’re terrible, you’re terribly terrible.” Both sinners in blue dresses hadn’t noticed you yet, instead too focused in the little shenanigan the grey demon had pulled.

Bluu_Musician

@S-STARLOVER 
            
            He passed by the doors, soon stopping in front of his own before fishing the key out of his pocket. After unlocking it, he opened the door and shut it behind him, twisting the lock once again afterwards. His eyes flickered to the folder filled with songs he left on his desk, but then walked past it and took a moment to gaze out his window at the malicious afterlife they existed in. The light that came from buildings and the red sky poured into his room, but he simply hummed a soft tune. Nothing too out of the ordinary had happened today, it appeared, which was completely fine with him.
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@Bluu_Musician 
            
            They smiled as they walked down the hallway, carefully cradling the glowing star in their hands. Once they had made it to their room, the astronomer slowly shifted the star in just one hand, reaching into their pocket with the other. They steadily twisted the key in the lock, holding in a breath as they pushed open the door. To their surprise, it didn’t creak! How lucky. Taking a step inside, they gently closed the door behind themselves. Everything was going to be just fine.
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Bluu_Musician

@S-STARLOVER 
            
            "Careful now," The pianist warned, glancing at them from over his shoulder when they stumbled slightly. He stayed in his spot as they went down the other side, watching the taller sinner with a tilt of his head. "See you later.." He spoke in a soft tone, waving to the star-lover before he let out a small sigh to himself. Shaking his head, he went down the hall, heading off toward his room. It wasn't as if the songs could practice themselves, or that he'd get better by idly standing around while in thought.
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S-STARLOVER

// ⍟Roleplay Starter!⍟//
          
          It was another calm day in the Happy Hotel, the residents gladly residing in their rooms and doing as they pleased. However, there was just one astronomer who seemed to be struggling in their room. Every now and then, the sound of their guitar started up again, seemingly going well until it came to an abrupt stop. The sound repeated, echoing throughout the corridor of the hallway their star covered room sat in. Their voice was muffled through the door, yet just barely able to make out. “That isn’t right. It doesn’t /feel/ right.” They scowled, tossing the item onto their bed.