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I just know little Finney would love these 🚀🌕

[tj-crochets]

The space manta ray (or milky ray, or maybe manta way?) is the latest of my @firesidetextiles fabric creations!

I love this fabric so much and really want to see some space manta rays in some kinda fantasy/sci-fi setting where spaceships look like pirate ships

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Two little stars: Polaris AB and B by Celestial Buddies

[jobean12-blog]

You’re My World

Pairing: Bucky x reader

Word Count: 736

Summary: When Bucky is away on missions you always miss him terribly so he surprises you with something that might help. 

Author’s Note: This is for the continuation of the HBC’s @the-ss-horniest-book-club drunk drabbles and the awesome prompt below. Thank you anon, hope you enjoy this and it makes you smile! Thank you all for reading! Love you always❤❤❤ PS If anyone wants to know where to buy the surprise, check them out here I may or may not have like 6 🥰🥰

Warnings: FLUFFFFFFF attack! Also, Alpine soft fluffiness! :) 

Bucky had text you only an hour ago informing you he would be home soon. He had been gone almost a week and you couldn’t wait to see him! Usually his missions only kept him away for 1-2 days but this time it felt like forever! You were sitting on the couch curled up with Alpine and mindlessly flipping through the channels. One second the warm ball of fluff in your lap was fast asleep and the next his white ears perked up and his tail started swishing back and forth.

“Daddy’s home?!?” you squeal, questioning the cat. Alpine looks less than amused at your loudness but hops down and walks to the door. You hear Bucky’s heavy boots on the stairs and swing the door open, quietly telling Alpine to stay. When his eyes land on the two of you waiting at the door his smile widens with full on eye crinkles and a nose scrunch.

Taking the steps two at a time he holds his arms open wide as you meet each other for a giant hug. “Hi doll,” he whispers into your neck, inhaling a deep breath and leaving a trail of kisses along your jaw before he finds your lips. The world is forgotten as the two of you embrace, Bucky’s soft lips one of things you missed most.

“Meow! Meoowwwwww.” Alpine rubs between your legs and you both smile into the kiss. “Someone else missed you,” you say before one more quick peck to his lips. Bucky looks down, smiling at the mischievous cat. “Hi buddy, nice of you to break up our reunion.”  Alpine pays him no mind as he continues meowing, clearly waiting for some scratches.

Bucky reluctantly releases you, bending down to scratch behind Alpine’s ears, much to the cat’s satisfaction. “Hey Buck, I can’t believe I didn’t notice before but what the heck is that lump in your jacket?” you ask, pointing to the round bulge hidden under the material.

With a sheepish grin, Bucky stands and leads you into the apartment, Alpine hot on his heels. “Well, I remember while I was gone on the last mission you had mentioned you needed something to cuddle and hug that wasn’t as moody as Alpine. I think I found something you’ll love. Close your eyes.”

You do a little happy dance, clasping your hands together and closing your eyes. “Ok, now don’t look until I tell you to,” Bucky says quietly, and you hear him unzip his jacket. “Eeeeeeeeee, hurry up, Buck!” He chuckles, hiding the surprise behind his back, “ok, open them!” You open your eyes and stare at his chest, huffing loudly and crossing your arms. “You’re torturing me!”

He throws his head back and laughs before slowly bringing his arms around to the front. In his hands is a happy plush Earth with eyes, a mouth and cute little arms and legs. Bucky holds the arms out toward you and says, “since you’re my whole world I thought this would be the perfect cuddle buddy while I’m away.”

“Bucky, I LOVE HIM! THANK YOU!” you scream, grabbing it from his hands and hugging him to your chest. You launch yourself at Bucky, curling yourself into him and bouncing. “I love him, he’s perfect! I can’t believe you found me an Earth plushie!!!” He nuzzles his nose into your hair and kisses the top of your head. “They’re called celestial buddies and they have all the planets and the sun and some moons!”

You look up at him, eyes wide in wonder and excitement. “OH. MY. GOD! Can we get them all!” You spin around and look for Alpine, rushing toward the cat to show him the Earth. “Look Alpine, now I won’t torture you as much when daddy is away!” A white paw sneaks out to take a swat at the plushie, “meow.”

“I think he likes it,” Bucky scoffs, sitting on the couch and pulling you into his lap. “Well, I love it, so he’ll just have to deal,” you giggle. Bucky turns your face to his, his eyes darting down to your lips, “I love you and I missed you so much.” You gently put your Earth plushie down and straddle his lap. Running your fingers through his soft hair you lean down, whispering, “I love you. And I missed you more. Now, what do you say we make up for lost time.”

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[silverclawz]

To all the witches, pagans, and celestial buddies of Tumblr, is there a way I can help my childhood shadow friend to come back?

So heres some backstory.

When I was a really, really young child (like 3-5), I was afraid of what lurked in the dark. It always felt like there was something or someone there watching me. And every time I told my parents they’d simply ask if I wanted them to come and pat my back until I fell asleep. Being the tiny kid I was, I agreed thinking that the being wouldn’t bother me if they were there.

Well, then one night, I woke up because of this really nasty storm. We’re talking like sheets of rain at an angle, pelting my windows, the nearby trees banging on the glass. And little ol’ me was terrified. Why? Because what scared us more than the dark was sudden loud noises. And back then, I didn’t know you could count to see how far away the storm was. So I’m shaking like a leaf, with my favorite toy clutched to my chest and the blankets all wrapped around me, and there was this rapid flash of (seemingly) multiple lightning bolts. And I saw ... something? Someone? It? Them? I saw a mass of shadow near one of my far windows, and I have no clue how I knew this, but I just do so go with me here, but they were looking between me and the storm out the window. They seemed ... conflicted somehow. I’ve always been really empathic, so much so that my mom would often be surprised if she took me into work because sometimes I’d just go up to random coworkers of hers and just hug them. And of course they’d laugh and ask me “Aww, what was that for?” in a joking kind of manner, and me being the little ignorant empathetic child I was would reply honestly “You needed a hug.” They’d usually either flush and start laughing awkwardly like they didnt know what I meant, but a couple times they’d just freeze and stare at me. And then they’d break down and crouch down to my level and really hug me, sometimes even starting to cry. It always would make my mom concerned because she always thought that they were perfectly alright but then they’d confess that they were either having a rough time or that a family member that they cherished had either passed or was in a situation and they were so eternally grateful that they got a hug because they actually really needed it. But back to the main story. So they were looking between me and the storm when suddenly the thunder came. It was so loud and seemingly so close, not only did I feel it in the very marrow of my bones but I thought the windows were going to burst from how much they shook. And so I, I guess you could call it something of a mix between a whimper, a cry and a shriek, and I hid under the blankets. I screwed my eyes real tight and just held my little toy like it was a life line. And then the strangest thing happened. I felt someone, or rather a hand, gently patting my back through the blankets. And I started to relax and it started to get a bit quieter. And I was able to fall asleep.

From then on, any time it was storming really bad, I’d catch a glimpse of a pair of eyes, just like the ones from back then. But lately, I haven’t seen them. And I was wondering if there was a way to check in on them since they helped me so much.

TL; DR

I had a friendly shadow who helped me feel safer and helped me get over my fear of the dark. I haven’t seen or felt their pressence in a while and I was wondering if there was a way I could check up on them.

Any advice you can give would be greatly appreciated.

[startorialist]

Long time, no posts, but we are working on extragalactic things! First up: #AAS234 featuring goodies from these space-tastic designers and more!

—Emily & Summer

[quietconiferousforest]

Zero-g indicator is so cute!!