❛ MORE OF A DREAM, REALLY.

just one more thing i want to take apart and figure out.

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Squad: Ryder there's a path right there!

Ryder: I'm a PathFINDER not a PathFOLLOWER -drives Nomad up a 90° cliff-

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me @ angarran anatomy: (ノಠ益ಠ)ノ彡┻━┻

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moodboard: space

“I have loved the stars too fondly to be fearful of the night.”

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a  piercing  pain  struck  deep  within     her  already  troubled  heart.  she     adored  jaal,  he  was  one  o f her     students.  the  best  scholar?  no.     but  he  was  loyal  to  the  end.     he  never  gave  up  hope,  even     when  hope  was  gone  in  the wind.     childless,  the  moshae  considered     him  to  be  the  equivalent  of  a  son.     his  discomfort  was  her  own.

         ❛  jaal,  do  not  say  such  things.  you  must  stay  strong.             you  have  seen  horrors  that  cannot  be  described;             but,  you  prospered  where  others  have  failed. ❜

    the  moshae’s  voice  flourished  with     melancholy  blossoms,  hands  extending     to  take  his  into  her own.  with  a  firm       grasp  of  reassurance,  the  hues  of  what       could  be  considered  a  smile  fluttered  on     her  lips.  she  needed  him  to  stay  strong,       to  continue  to  be  the  fighter  that  he  was  destined  to  be.

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        he allows her to take his hands into her own,      a motherly movement   ------    inclined to a matriarchal temperament,   allowing for himself the sensation of her hands to soothe him,   to give him respite from what dogs him,   the thoughts that have all   but   consumed him the past handful of days.   Jaal knows the Moshae is open to all that he has to say,   that her ears and heart are open to his troubles,    but it makes them no easier to dispel,   worry coursing through his speech as he answers,      “The horrors I have witnessed   ...    my  heart  is too soft for them.   Is it so terrible to,   AFTER ALL I HAVE BEEN FORCED TO REALIZE,   want to give up?   To feel    ---    broken.”   

But perhaps there was a selfishness in saying that.    Had she not been through her own horrors,   and come out of them still intact?    His heart weighed inside of his chest,    yet    ---    but he felt almost childish for   feeling    weighed down by anything at all.      “I do not know what to do,   Moshae.”          //  @almostexalted

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SHE STILLS.   he has every right to know, of course.  and there was a time when she would pay people to actually listen to her,   but it never gets any easier to talk about.   not when she’s seen it all first hand,  heard the sounds they make,  the devastation they leave behind.   normally a carefree spirit,  there’s a noticeable tension in her frame,  and she levels him with a firm expression.         ❛              they’re world eaters.   old, sentient machines with flawed code in their system.  meant to protect, but instead, they destroy organic life each time they come from dark space, and they leave nothing left.   they are every nightmare you never knew you had.      ❜     

        the ominous nature in which she speaks of them sends a cold front   through him;     he had believed that they   --   the angara   --    had left in their  OLD HOME   monsters not unlike the one she speaks of,    that monstrosity and pain would not follow them elsewhere,   onto their hopeful tailcoats.   The surge of sadness that courses through him at her words slashes open his optimism,   allows it to  bleed out.     “You speak as though you have seen them.   As though you have    ------    lain your eyes upon them”

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boops ur nose!!! hello bean!! friendly reminder you are an absolute joy to have on the dash. first of all, you've got this amazing grasp of jaal. you pour so much heart and soul into him, i love it. i love the passion you have for him. and the handle you have on his voice?? it's so !! it's right there in all of your replies, which i stop to read a lot because you, my guy, are so talented. not just w/ jaal, but with writing in general. thank u for writing him so well okay i love it smooches !!!!

thaNK YOU BEAN!!!  THIS IS SO KIND OF YOU TO SA Y AHHHHHH

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here is the deepest secret nobody knows,   here is the root of the root and the bud of the bud,  and the sky of the sky of a tree called life,  which grows higher than the soul can hope or the mind can hide,  and this is the  wonder  that is  KEEPING THE STARS APART.       //   ind. sel. semi - priv.  (  01.  )  

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ppl being assholes to Cora and PB bc Jaal flirts with them

ppl being mega assholes to PB bc she and Jaal hook up

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Fancy angara from artbook. Ahh, that cape and hood!

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[worthyironman]

The most astounding fact is the knowledge that the atoms that comprise life on Earth the atoms that make up the human body are traceable to the crucibles that cooked light elements into heavy elements in their core under extreme temperatures and pressures. These stars, the high mass ones among them went unstable in their later years they collapsed and then exploded scattering their enriched guts across the galaxy guts made of carbon, nitrogen, oxygen and all the fundamental ingredients of life itself. These ingredients become part of gas cloud that condense, collapse, form the next generation of solar systems stars with orbiting planets, and those planets now have the ingredients for life itself. So that when I look up at the night sky and I know that yes, we are part of this universe, we are in this universe, but perhaps more important than both of those facts is that the Universe is in us. When I reflect on that fact, I look up – many people feel small because they’re small and the Universe is big – but I feel big, because my atoms came from those stars. There’s a level of connectivity. That’s really what you want in life, you want to feel connected, you want to feel relevant you want to feel like you’re a participant in the goings on of activities and events around you That’s precisely what we are, just by being alive.

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