#I like stars

[gottalovetumbler]

𝔖𝔱𝔞𝔯 𝔊𝔞𝔷𝔦𝔫𝔤

ˢⁱᵐᵒⁿ ˣ ʳᵉᵃᵈᵉʳ

Info:super fucking short, it’s 5:30 am and I got shit to do at 6:30 and I haven’t slept a wink, sorry if it’s shit, this bad boy *smacks hood* took me a whole 20 minute to write

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-Imagine going on a cute date with Simon. Somewhere easy and small like a diner or the movies

-After you both decide you don’t want it to end so you take a walk through a near by park

-it’s only about 10pm but the sky is clear the star are out. If there’s one thing you love, it’s stars

-Hell, your wallpaper is the most recent picture of Jupiter curtesy of NASA (look it up if you haven’t seen it) (absolute fucking perfection I tell ya)

-As you walk around you can’t help but just stare up at the sky. Neck bent so far back that you choke when you try to swallow your spit, having to look forward and cough before going back to looking up

-The conversation carries on but Simon struggles to hide his amusement as you walk around talking with your neck bent unnaturally.

-He catches you the few times you stumble, murmuring a quiet, Careful sweetheart, that you obviously ignore as you go back to staring at the sky

-Just as your heading to the parking lot you notice a familiar constilation. The Little Dipper

-It’s the only one I can ever see! you tell him, eyes full of excitement

-Where is it at exactly luv? All I see are little dots.

-So you point at it, staring at him expectantly. Waiting for the, Oh wow that’s very cool or the Oh, I’ve never seen it before but it looks amazing

-Instead you’re met with the tell tale eye crinkle that says, Are you sure baby?

-Don’t looked at me like that Simon! It’s right there! You shove your finger in the same direction just harder, hoping that it’ll magically make the shape appear for him

-Sorry luv, still don’t see it

-Looking around you spot a bench and with a tight grip on his wrist, drag him over to it.

-After depositing Simon in-front of it you step on so you’re actually on his level. His attempt to turn and question you is stopped as you grab his head with both hands and line his gaze with yours.

-Ok, look at exactly where I’m pointing. You say with your head on his left shoulder and arm on his right, pointing directly at the constellation.

-You see it? If it were a really cup it’d be dumping out water right now. The handle is pointed to the Northeast and the bottom of the cup part is pointed Southeast. See?

-Oh yep, there it is. And you jump down satisfied that you finally got him to see it

-What YOU don’t see though, is how Simon’s cheeks flushed at the sudden closeness of his pretty date. Who, for some reason, really wanted him to see some stars.

-The rest of the night is fairly uneventful as Simon walks you to your door. With a small wave and a quiet goodnight you move into the doorway. Just as you start shutting the door, a boot stops you.

-Ever been to the observatory?

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Hope y’all enjoyed!!

[colbycheeseslice]

Lunch doodle from today!

[mspaintbladie]

little aliens meme from twt

[froffert64]

bintang ⭐🧢

:))

[haveyoureadthisbook-poll]

[pretentiouswreckingball]

do you see the same stars that I see?

[fankhx-invasion]

====🌠 The Starchild 💗====

[thefearwithin]

Mythoscember Day 29 - Hippocampus

Veil nebula hippocampus!!!

Why veil nebula?

Because, I threw out following the mythology long ago when I did Skyrim Arvak.

And nebulas are pretty

This was one of my favorites to do back in 2019, but man those stars are so much easier in digital...

Ugh, I just love this so much... I'm a sucker for stars

[gorfouu]

Nebula 🌀🌌☄️✨

[chiosstuff]

meet chio, my obey me mc!!!!!!!!!!!

teehee shes a lil cutie isnt she i decided to upgrade my old, disgusting, revolting, grotesque, hideous mc. i hate her. we will never speak of her because the very thought of her makes my face cringe in ways i didnt even know were possible.

[idlerin]

what vibes does my acc give off

[xx-sydpicz-xx]

Sybil and Impera

(Flash and no flash photoz)

I’ll post some info on these two later

[sauubade]

Hi I'm Vincent but you may call me Vinnie or Vince

my birthday is 05/06 (June 5th) [I'm a minor btw]

he/him pronouns. I'm a POC trans male (FTM) I can speak English, Spanish, and some French.

➪INTP (6w7) trans, omnisexual (male preference) demisexual greyromantic

I'll make a carrd with more info soon lolz

[aioliii]

someday im going to get insane enough to buzz my hair and maybe i’ll even bleach somebtjng silly into it like a star

[troblsomtwins829]

I still vividly remember one camping trip when I was about nine, we went up to the Colorado Rockies for a week, and one night my dad took my brother and I up to a little picnic area on the campground that was...I wanna say a good few hundred feet from where we set up.

There were no lightposts or poles, we were miles away from the nearest city, and I'm pretty sure we had to hike a mile or more to the nearest bathroom unless we wanted to go in the bushes.

So my dad took us to a picnic table and told us to close our eyes, so we did. He turned off the lantern and after about thirty seconds he told us to look up.

To this day, I cannot articulate the absolute magnitude of ethereal beauty that graced my young tiny self in that moment. I've tried, believe me, I've tried!

I remember opening my eyes to see fields of little lights in oceanic swaths of colours that I'd never seen before or since. I remember looking from horizon to horizon, following that thin band of darkness within the river of the Milky Way, in utter awe and fascination. I remember my mouth staying agape, staring at the great expanse of the heavens and getting lost trying to commit every little detail to my fragile memory. I remember the heartbreak when my dad turned the lantern back on and ushered us both back to the campsite, because it was way past both our bedtimes, and also past his.

I remember the night sky, even now. And I know no image or painting or computer render could ever do it justice.

I think one big reason why we don't consider the stars as important as before (not even pop-astrology anymore cares about the stars or the sky on itself, just the signs deprived of context) is because of light pollution.

For most of human history the sky looked between 1-3, 4 at most. And then all of a sudden with electrification it was gone (I'm lucky if I get 6 in my small city). The first time I saw the Milky Way fully as a kid was a spiritual experience, I was almost scared on how BRIGHT it was, it felt like someone was looking back at me. You don't get that at all with modern light pollution.

When most people talk about stargazing nowadays they think about watching about a couple of bright dots. The stars are really, really not like that. The unpolluted night sky is a festival of fireworks. There is nothing like it.

[fankhx-invasion]

Pictures of Paul that make me wanna grab his face, kiss him, whisper sweet nothings to him, and curl up into his side