-I gasp as I look at the nebula, my eyes glittering- I... Wow... I have no words. -I turn and hug Outer- This is the best... Thank you so much for showing me this. -I chuckle a little at his dopey grin- Though I think a certain someone is off being an astronaut in his own little love-struck universe. Am I really more gorgeous than this amazing nebula? ~🐁
i’m so glad you like it, i can’t think of anyone else i’d rather share this with.*he blushes much brighter when he realizes he’s been caught staring at you* heh.. i can’t help it, you’re certainly a galaxy all your own. *he holds you against his chest and nuzzles into your hair* you’re more gorgeous than anything i’ve ever encountered. you put everything in this galaxy and the next to shame. *he moves his head from the top of yours and tilts your head up to look at him* just.. look at you, you know... i thought about using nebula as a term of endearment but.. they just don’t measure up. There’s no comparison. *he rests his forehead against yours* and for some reason... you want to be mine.








