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  I'LL BΣ WATCHING OVΣЯ YOU   

[photohexe]

Winged Victory

[astrarche]

talongrasp:

A brow raised, but she’d honor her request for now…

She let a breath out and glanced at her. 

                                          “Rough day, hm? Care to chat?”

     “ No ” A firm response as she dug her head down so Moira couldn’t see her flushed cheeks. 

                “ Just hold me.. “ 

                                 “ Just for now.. “   

     Perhaps Angela would spill as she got more relaxed. She missed this. She missed her. 

[astrarche]

        ♥ for a Combat Medic Starter! 

[astrarche]

“ That's it, I’m hanging up my lab coat and becoming a plumber, 

Not TOO much of a career change, I'm still dealing with everyone’s shit regardless. “

[astrarche]

      Golden locks framed her face, hair kinked from being tied back the entire day, blue eyes hazed with exhaustion and posture lazed from another long evening.. 

as she slid into bed with the red-haired doctor; she shooshed any protests. .

“ Shh. Not a word. I’m too tired to bicker. “            @talongrasp

[astrarche]

Give this post a poke if you want a starter. I'm gonna cap it at 5 because I'm new to this muse and need to flesh her out still. 

[begging-for-mercy]

“…Mercy? Haven’t heard that name in years.” 

[nikanono]

¯\_(ツ)_/¯ 

[aikatxt]

when the night comes, the world looks to you as you scatter stars and constellations across a sky of fading light.

you rest above them shining brighter than any other star; it’s no wonder i can never look away from the soft glow of your beauty against the empty void of darkness.

you gave me shooting stars on nights i drowned under the black hole hiding between my ribs pulling at my fragile heart. all i wished for was you. all i ever needed was your light.

every shooting star turned into you brushing my hair back from my face, trailing stardust along my cheek as i kissed your honey sweet lips. the black hole changed to a supernova with your touch on my skin; colors and fragments and magic burst and filled me with stars.

when the dawn comes, you leave me to take the stars away cupping them lovingly in your palms as you follow the dying light of the moon; my heart follows you beyond my reach and the stars fade away under the burning bright of the sun.

-astrarche, queen of stars (a.a)