STARLIGHT; STARBRIGHT.

ind. sel. AURELION SOL. forged by BIRDIE.

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Comet Lovejoy

[starforgcd]

You're doing amazing, sweety. Love seeing you on my dash <3

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Thanks, nonnie! Hope you’re doing good. I know this blog is pretty dead these days thanks to life, it’s sweet to know I’m missed a lil :’) 

[soracities]

The secret of the Great Stories is that they have no secrets. The Great Stories are the ones you have heard and want to hear again. The ones you can enter anywhere and inhabit comfortably. They don’t deceive you with thrills and trick endings. They don’t surprise you with the unforeseen. They are as familiar as the house you live in. Or the smell of your lover’s skin. You  know how they end, yet you listen as though you don’t. In the way that although you know that one day you will die, you live as though you won’t. In the Great Stories you know who lives, who dies, who finds love, who doesn’t. And yet you want to know again. That is their mystery and their magic.

Arundhati Roy, The God of Small Things (via soracities)

[starforgcd]

Drussssssy

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I CAN NEVER ESCAPE THIS CURSE

[1st-1]

[wonders-of-the-cosmos]

Venus Near the Moon 

Credit: Jay Ouellet

[aurelinsol]

“But the thing they do best, 

                              Is beg for M E R C Y.”

Aurelion Sol: The Star Forger Returns

[blanchelune]

Celestial maps ☆☆★☆★

[deseos-de-la-via-lactea]

[lenmanas-deactivated20141025]

[noisywallace]

To be alone under the stars is a humbling thing. But it makes you realize that you are in fact, not alone. * * * * #astrophotography #stars #mountains #nightphotography #crestedbutte (at Crested Butte, Colorado)

[seamsteriori-blog]

How am I doing with my character? Tell me in the askbox, and I'll publish it without comment.

[looprole]

via twitter

[starforgcd]

New leaf

COLORFUL HEADCANONS.

NEW LEAF - what message would your muse send to their past self, if any?

             He doesn’t have too many regrets; a lot of his mistakes he considers essential to who he is now, but if there’s any one thing, he’d definitely warn himself not to spoil the Targonians so much. (Or just to preemptively obliterate them.) What they’ve done to him is pretty cruel, when you look at it - he’s held prisoner by his love for what he creates. He’s quite sure he doesn’t deserve what they’ve done.

[aphelionbruise]

[starforgcd]

There’s a long pause, and then he laughs outright, a warm, slow chuckle that sinks deep into bones like heavy syrup. “You could have simply said you were enacting plans against overpopulation, darling. Though I do appreciate the inspired monologue in miniature.”

Clawed fingers curl around the titan’s throat, gentle - it’s not a threat, but an embrace, a silent little reassurance that Thanos’ life is intact, at least for now.

“Now that I know that I won’t be torturing your soul for a few eons as your body wastes away into death and you can no longer remember what it looked like, perhaps we should have a conversation that’s more on your terms,” he hums, low and conversational. “Wake up.”

He was standing over him in the flesh too, after all.

[rpmusings-galore]

                                                                                    𝓈 𝓉 𝒶 𝓇 𝓁 𝒾 𝑔 𝒽 𝓉

                                                i will be chasing starlight                                                   until the end of my life