he has stardust tucked in beneath his eyelids , his eyes shine with a thousand galaxies. he is cut from marble , granite , stars , whichever reflects best in gold. ❝ dude you’re like so pretty , like holy shit. ❞ fingers reach up to touch the skin &. a thousand sparks fly just from the single touch. in that moment , there were stars everywhere from his eyes that bled ichor &. warm smile that birthed nebulas. ❝ no homo , though. im sure you get like all the cute dudes. ❞ summer smile &. honey skin &. inhuman beauty &. there is the inhumane bond that tugs them closer.











