I am made of cosmic light and sinew, pelt and star matter. My threads pulled taut across the void.
My gender is not apart from my being; it is bound into every facet, inseparable from my other selves.
In everything and nothing, I am the silence of the void, the pull of the cosmos unraveling and reweaving me, the limbo between life and death held in fragile hands, the vast form that holds it all together.
I am neither only mortal nor only infinite.
I am the place where they meet.
This is my truth; starflesh
Yes, I know it started as an aesthetic but now it's my gender & kin so<333











