#stargazer verse tbt.

[mercless]

🗡 if i watched an entire planet reach the event horizon of a black hole and it just slowly disappeared from my sight and the black hole was also sentient... i can't say if i would do anything it tells me to do just like talon. but i can see their reasoning.

[anqael]

she was. freezing, that was. nora had underestimated how quickly and rapidly the temperatures drop when the sun goes down --- thin long sleeved top did nothing to protect her from the cold that kissed at her with every passing breeze the darker it got. the sunset was too beautiful to pass up, and the stars were like a siren's song ... nora just couldn't move from the bench she was situated on. not that she wanted to. moving was just out of the question right now.

@freezegirl : " here, you look like you're freezing. "

" thanks, khione. " the blanket was gladly taken with a grateful smile on red painted lips. delicate digits wrap the fabric around her form a little tighter, eyes taken off the night sky for just a second to regard the other before bringing her gaze back to the subtle twinkle of the stars. " they're beautiful, aren't they ... "

[vinterdronniing]

@moonstonetm​ || getting some loves

“We could make our own constellations,” the blonde guard stated abruptly, blue eyes linger on the twinkling stars above them for little more than a moment before the returned to Cassandra, peeking at her from the corner of her eye. Chin still rested upon the princess’ shoulder as she held her from behind, arms kept at her waist to keep the two of them close. So rare that the two of them could steal away such moments. Away from prying eyes, or prodding questions. Times when they didn’t have to remain as simply princess and guard.

“Maybe...even name one after the fairest maiden in all of Corona.”

[insectyr-moved]

❝ I’m unarmed. May we speak before you kill me? ❞

SHE’S   THE   DECENCY   TO   FULFIL   HIS   REQUEST  ,   at   least   :   her   arachnid   torso   flourishes   &   folds   to   reveal   a   humanoid   set   of   legs ,   and   the   extra   6   return   to   a   neat   &   orderly   fold   upon   her   back .   TARSAL   CLAWS   EAGER ,   but   visually   well   rested   -   just   as   the   smile   that   rests   on   alloy   lips .

❝     you   wish   to   share   your   last   conversation   with   me  ?   i’m   flattered ,     ❞          OR   AS   FLATTERED   AS   YOUR   KILLER   COULD   BE .   whilst   the   sibyl   doesn’t   entirely   have   faith   in   his   words ,   there’s   certainly   no   reason   why   she   shouldn’t   amuse   him   :          ❝     i   surely   hope   you’re   a   SWEET   TALKER   if   you’ve   the   intention   of   changing   my   mind ,   though   :   i’m   not   easily   convinced ,   and   i’m   a   woman   of   my   word   when   i   say   this   will   end   with   your   brain   module   in   my   possession .     ❞

*   @iacon-stargazer   ↻   prompt   !

[andsundrymuses]

stargazing || closed

@eternallysoft [cont]

Steve already knew Wakanda was amazing. He's been here often since they fled Siberia and T'Challa had granted amnesty to Bucky, and any of the other former Avengers who needed a place to hide. Steve wasn't hiding, though, even if he was keeping a much lower profile these days until such a time presented itself that he had to stand up and be seen again. Still, he'd yet to visit the countryside, and there isn't any other person in the world he'd rather just sit and enjoy the view with. There isn't a person in the world he's sure he could relax with like this. And Bucky is healing finally. It makes Steve's chest ache with a strange combination of happiness and relief and almost painful yearning he's done his damnedest to ignore over the years.

He only nods at Bucky's question, the awe on his face obvious. He wonders if he'll ever have time to just sit and draw any number of amazing views here, but glances over at Bucky at the nudge. He exhales something like a laugh, inclining his head as he looks away again. "Yeah, well, no rest for the wicked, right?" he jokes, but his voice is soft and he looks back at Bucky as he lets out a content sounding sigh. Steve can't help but smile softly, both at how peaceful he looks and at the question that follows. "Like when we were kids?" he asks, and wonders if Bucky remembers. "There's nothin' I'd rather do."

[mercless]

hey girls 👋