𝔏 𝔞 𝔠 𝔯 𝔦 𝔪 𝔬 𝔰 𝔲 𝔪

indie headcanon-based RP and askblog for Galacta Knight from the Kirby franchise. Follows via @darkchestoftales.

[aeon-eiulatus]

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[aeon-eiulatus]

    a nightingale in a golden cage that's me locked inside reality's maze !

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[heartxshaped-bruises]

Strange Trails Lyric Starters.

by Lord Huron

I can bring your fears to life.

I had a name, but they took it from me.

I know how to live, I don’t know how to die.

Spirits follow me where I go.

The bravest men return with darkened hearts and phantom pain.

I was doomed by our first kiss.

I had a vision tonight that the world was ending.

I’m gonna get me a taste of some chaos first.

Darkness brings evil things.

The truth is stranger than my own worst dreams.

I fucked with forces that our eyes can’t see.

Take me back to the night we met.

What you’re looking for won’t be found easily.

I wake up in the morning, oh, and I don’t know where I’ve been.

The darkness got a hold on me.

They put me in the ground but I’m back from the dead.

I had all and then most of you, some and now none of you.

You don’t want me, baby, please don’t lie.

Show me yours and I’ll show you mine.

Just throw my bones in a hole in the ground.

Baby, in my eyes, you can do no wrong.

I get a thrill out of playing with fire .

I’m dangerous ‘cause I’m a fool for love.

I tried to warn you when you were a child.

I’m a world-ender, baby, and I’m comin’ for them.

What ain’t living can never really die.

It’s a long night - can I spend it with you?

I’m gonna lay you in the ground tonight.

Well, I’m not afraid to fight.

I got a bottle of booze and a beautiful girl.

No, I’m not afraid to die.

Sure as hell he was dead as they come.

I’ll be waiting for you.

Lord knows I should be pushin’ daisies.

I’ve meant to find the place where all good things begin.

I don’t feel alive if I ain’t in the fight.

What kind of magic is this?

I know there’s another man, but he ain’t gonna delay my plans.

I’d gone days without any rest.

There ain’t langauge for the things I feel.

You know, you don’t hit half bad!

Many men have died trekking up that way.

I hope it’s not too late to break the spell.

I don’t want to be the only one living when all of my friends are gone.

Oh little darlin’, don’t you look charming!

Say goodbye to who I was.

I dunno how to walk out of this deal.

I’m leaving this place behind and I’m heading out on the road tonight.

I sent you omens and all kinds of signs.

Well, who knew love would be like this.

I’m comin’ for you…

it feels like I’ve been away for an era but nothing has changed at all.

It feels like ages, though you say it’s only days.

The reckoning begins…

I am ready to follow you - even though I don’t know where.

I don’t know how to take my own life back…

[bbangyah]

raspberry cake

[paintpanic]

Kirbtober Day 15: Cutscene Redraw

[lily-musings]

                   i killed a plant once because i gave                    it too much water. lord, i worry                    that love is violence

[glazedcroissant]

Fanart for the chaos that was chapter 24.

Go read @post-it-notes7 's heart and soul series if you haven't yet. Its amazing!

[lily-musings]

               Sleep then, heart, sleep a little.                Sleep then, heart, till the memory becomes brittle.

[pastelaeqy]

the end.

[glazedcroissant]

Sleepy mans

[surprisinglynotsuicidal]

"Friends dont look at friends that way" COWARD. I look at my friends with awe in my eyes, my chest is filled with love, im glowing because i get to be near my friends. I look at my friends and i would give them my everything. SO SKILL ISSUE, look at your friends with all the love that you have

[pinkfairiesteaparty]

[derangedrhythms]

It was a thing of my love, that blood.

C. P. Cavafy, Collected Poems; from ‘The Bandaged Shoulder’, tr. Edmund Keeley

[aeon-eiulatus]

Over and over throughout countless timelines and universes, a powerful being has been sealed. It's been referred to by many names: “The Strongest Warrior in the Galaxy”, “Galactic Crisis”, “Temporal Warrior”, “Aeon Hero”, “One Who Circles the Origin”. Some of these titles hint that it was once a hero, but the truth of those stories has long since been lost. What remains is a crystal—a supernatural prison crafted to contain its immense power.

This prison has been kept hidden in a secret dimension, away from the grasp of petty villains who might be tempted by the potential of the one within. Dimensional barriers weaken sometimes, however. A universe somewhere hosts an Immaterium that surges with energy, the strife within it birthing wild storms and, occasionally, rifts—tearing the boundaries between worlds and allowing all manner of things to slip through.

A crystal now floats among the roiling energies. Its gleam is a brilliant pink, its dimensions some six by eight feet. Within its depths sleeps a round, winged creature clad in elegant armor, alien in form but bearing the aesthetics of some manner of angelic knight. The power within is not immediately apparent to the untrained perception, but one with a honed affinity might sense a force enough to tear a galaxy asunder, twisted up against itself inside the expertly crafted hall of mirrors.

There is darkness within that energy, but no less light, and the quiet echoes of emotion belied by the polished surface taste equally of grief, rage, and love.

@adeptvsastartes

virtute-praeditum:

〘 ❂ 〙

Optimus’ field shifted to surprised as he felt Galacta’s response and realized he was capable of sensing him. This humbled him instantly; he collected and restrained what he shared, rather than being so openly endeared over the tiny warrior.

Not that reducing said endearment actually erased it. The sentiment was unchanged, inwardly.

“I meant no disrespect in considering you to be adorable,” he clarified with a dip of his helm, “It is rare for me to meet species capable of reading my electromagnetic field. I would not have expressed it so loudly, if I had known.”

⊰ ♡ ⊱

Galacta made no comment to the robot’s first sentence—he was well aware that he was ‘adorable’, and it really was of no great consequence.

At the second, though, he blinked, finding it his turn to be surprised. “Thou hast enough magic to grant thee such an aura, and yet dost not seek other warriors? Thou hast...” he paused, gaze drifting as he searched his long memory for a proper word in their current language. “...Retired?”

[aeon-eiulatus]

angel or demon

demon

you are a demon, but the kind that was an angel, before. you carry marks of it on you; faded halo, heavenly face. you’ll present yourself in a dark kind of glory, but behind you lies the memory of what you used to be. you struck out in a bid for victory and found only suffering. the taste of that loss sits bitter in your mouth. you hold yourself as a pillar of strength, of something unrepentant, of a being that made a choice, but the truth is that you did not choose this. your past sticks in your body, in your teeth. if you were truly at peace with your present then maybe you could learn to look away from what brought you there.

[kare-bear117]

Galacta Knight Birthday/Anniversary

Woopsies am a few days late ^^;;

I don't normally do anniversary pics, though my buddy @starlytenight requested do for Gala because he needs more love

I've been having Angel of Darkness play in my head this whole time, I was gonna do a speedpaint but my recording goofed '-v-;;

I had fun working on this!

Galactic Knight and Morpho (c) HAL Laboratory/Nintendo [Kirby]