StarlightWaffle
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Little Musings Of A Little Octoling by LittleRainyIshmael (StarlightWaffle)
Fandoms: Splatoon (Video Games)
02 Jun 2026
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“Okay, tell me, Ishmael. What’s your favourite colour and food?” her therapist asked.
“Well, my favourite colour is polkadots and my favourite food is sweet.” Ishmael replied, without any hesitation.
“Those aren’t colours or food.” the therapist said.
“Well, screw you, I’m trying!” Ishmael cried.In which a mentally ill and chronically ill Octoling starts a journal of her own, in hopes to document her life and to probably find her true identity.
All while juggling Turf War, Salmon Run shifts, and a mentally ill friend group who shares the same apartment as her. -
Trailblaze Continuance: An Imprisoned Rabbit Lost In Time by starfallMisha (StarlightWaffle)
Fandoms: 崩坏：星穹铁道 | Honkai: Star Rail (Video Game)
30 Mar 2025
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After the Charmony Festival, a senior member of the Astral Express, Welt Yang, came up to you. He asked you:
"Do you wish to join the Astral Express?"
You nod enthusiastically. Welt hands you a badge, the gold hues glimmering like stars, the crimson edge reflecting their glow like a faint mirror. You take the badge in your hands, smiling brighter than any bottle of SoulGlad could ever make you.
"Welcome to the Astral Express, Misha."Or at least, that's what you remember.
Note from author: I saw someone on Tumblr asking for Watchmaker!Misha and/or Watchmaker's Legacy!Misha fics, so I have delivered. Please keep in mind that this story is mainly theories I have, so this fic could be obsolete/filled with false information when future patches (And storyline updates) get officially released. Nothing here is official, I just came up with an idea at 10 pm on a school night and decided to make this before I forgot about it like my other writing projects.
Note: This fic uses British English. -
What Do You Do When Everything Hurts? by StarlightWaffle
Fandoms: 明日方舟 | Arknights (Video Game)
10 Oct 2023
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Today was not a good day for Exusiai.
She woke up as usual, got ready, pulled on her favourite hoodie, and ate her favourite cookies for breakfast.
She chatted with the people she knew, listened to the records on the turntable, everything was as normal.However, the instant everyone stepped out the door, everything went to shit. Almost instantly.
AKA: Nothing is really OK. Please read the tags.