#cosmichunger

[etrnty-a]

                        ❛  truthfully ,  brother  ...  it  is  quite  the  lovely  look.   try  not  to  move  too  much  while  i  finish  with  a  few  luna  lilies.  ❜                                                                                    ( @cosmichunger  .  sc. )

[hraunwyf]

@cosmichunger / cont.

“No. Not quite like a herald.”

Though she can’t deny the way the word sings to her, the joy that surges as Galan so easily insinuates that maybe, maybe she could be—but the cosmos has not chosen that for her. Not yet, if one day it will. Another suggestion, quite different, seems to carry itself in her body, the easy set of her shoulders and the lighted witch-fire of her eyes. She would rather not deceive him. She would rather he know of what she speaks, come willingly.

“Perhaps as something else,” she answers softly, and yes, she’s still quite small next to him, so much that to take his hands in hers, she could feel almost childlike. Her fingertips wander his palms and the fate inscribed there. “If it would please you to have me.”

[the27percent]

@cosmichunger

[x]

 “That’s very fair. Food can bring a number of unexpected beings together.” A casual pop of some gingerbread cookies in their mouth. Atieno really enjoyed the snacks most of these celebrations. Were they necessary to them? Not really, but enjoyment of food was something they couldn’t deny themselves. And a little festiveness or whatever wasn’t a bad reason to get some snacks.

“Yeah, I do enjoy it. I don’t really eat that often - but I like a good treat now and then.“ When asked about the earthlings, Ati glanced around the part for a bit. “Eh, I have a few mutual acquaintances around here.” Which is probably how they stumbled upon an invite for this get-together. 

“But I can’t say I’m terribly close with the hosts of the party. “

[sakaarsmaster]

@cosmichunger

“What are your intentions toward my daughter?”

[vaneegast-blog]

@cosmichunger

It appeared that even in such a reduced form, the Devourer lived up to his reputation and more. Va Nee toyed with the straw of her half-finished milkshake, trying her best not to stare as Galan consumed yet another plate of food.

With her memory-manipulating gift, it was a simple task to make the food establishment believe nothing was amiss, but she suspected even then the food would run out soon enough at the rate the other seemed to inhale every morsel.

“Do you even taste what you are eating?” She finally asked, a small amused smile toying on her lips. Maybe she ought to finish her drink before the other asked for it.

[hraunwyf-b]

@cosmichunger

“You’re cute, Galan.”

Loki herself would even be surprised that she speaks without fear, maybe if this were years ago, before the first Ragnarök changed her. Can he not see that the selfsame power which is his, surrounds her—that this cosmos has chosen her for some great role, as much as his? “The Seed is lost, and since I’m the one who lost it, I’ve got the least idea where it is of anyone you could ask.”

[vireous-old]

there would and always would be consequences for every action. victor knew this well, but what he hadn’t expected was this to happen. still, he took this exactly like he took everything else - in stride.

“indeed,” he said, hands sliding behind his back. “it was a mistake to believe i could weld such a thing with out your blessing.” maybe he chose the wrong word, but nevertheless, he moved to give a slight bow towards galactus, “i was wrong.” he could have said that he apologized, but he didn’t feel like that bit was necessary for the moment. “i see that now.”

// @cosmichunger xxx

[etrnty-a]

what i’d give to see more cosmic marvel blogs on here