𝗣𝗲𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝘽𝙖𝙞𝙝𝙪 𝗤𝘂𝗶𝗹𝗹 [hiatus] 🐯🌠🚀🌟 邱佩瑚
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𝐢'𝐦 𝐚 𝐫𝐨𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐭 𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐩 𝐨𝐧 𝐦𝐲 𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐬 𝐨𝐧 𝐚 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐞 𝐢 𝐚𝐦 𝐚 𝐬𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐞, 𝐢'𝐦 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐥 - 𝐛𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧' 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐤𝐲, 𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐡 𝐭𝐰𝐨 𝐡𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐝𝐞𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐬, 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭'𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐦𝐞 𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐚𝐡𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐭.ᐟ
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halfhumanhalfalien.bsky.social
the Nova Corps made me unvelcro my peener when I got arrested for haphazard starship parking on Xander ...
halfhumanhalfalien.bsky.social
He's a bit glad the Milano seems to have more security than the Baxter Building, somehow, these days.
halfhumanhalfalien.bsky.social
shaking his element guns vigorously before splashing himself in the face with water shot from them. close enough. it's hot out, okay.
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halfhumanhalfalien.bsky.social
No swimsuit, sorry. The Nova Corps also took that, in the war. Y'know how it is with space authorities, ruining all the fun.
halfhumanhalfalien.bsky.social
Not even discussing how Nova Corps still won't return my cock after all these years. It must be cold by now, man.
halfhumanhalfalien.bsky.social
It's a really great time to drink a latte without elaborating, explaining, or even speaking up about anything at all.
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halfhumanhalfalien.bsky.social
Not back for realsies just needed something stupid out of the system. For health reasons.
halfhumanhalfalien.bsky.social
ˢʰᵉ ᵖᵉᵗᵉʳ ᵒⁿ ᵐʸ ǫᵘᶦˡˡ ᵘⁿᵗᶦˡ ᶦ'ᵐ ʟᴇɢᴇɴᴅᴀᴀᴀᴀᴀᴀᴀᴀᴀᴀᴀᴀᴀᴀᴀᴀᴀʀʏ
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alumuniousbeing.bsky.social
She stops in the middle of shearing a particularly wooly sheep.

"It can't be..."

The sun seems to flash for a moment before she feels an empty feeling.

"Baihu..."

She takes off her hat before chanting a prayer of peace and protectiom for his soul as he journeys among the stars.
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luna-snow.bsky.social
A sharp ping on her heart…

He’s no longer around…fuck…

Right before tragedy strikes as well…

May he rest peacefully and recover among the stars…

She’s in a depressed mood now…
halfhumanhalfalien.bsky.social
healed.

Until his return to his galaxy.

"𝘙𝘦𝘴𝘵, 𝘗𝘦𝘪𝘩𝘶 𝘘𝘪𝘶."
halfhumanhalfalien.bsky.social
Celestial realm - not the first time he had, and certainly not the last.

This Star-Lord was reluctant to see any doctors on Earth, and it was doubtful many would even know how to assist him. And in space? Just as unlikely.

In the Celestial realm, he could recover peacefully while his injuries
halfhumanhalfalien.bsky.social
small wonder.

There was more to it.

It wasn't like he followed any sort of rules himself; he did whatever piqued his interest, whatever seemed to fascinate him. So, the Master of the Sun decided to take it upon himself this time, on this tiny wonder of the galaxy.

He brought him to the
halfhumanhalfalien.bsky.social
A fondness, perhaps, and a seedling of curiosity for the lives of the mortals, especially the universe this Star-Lord considered himself a guardian of.

The happiness that life brought, the sorrows, the deep seated loneliness, and companionship. The simple act of breathing was something of a
halfhumanhalfalien.bsky.social
other Star-Lord, perhaps they would have been left to return to dust, as any being was destined to. But, something about this one had made them recall a distant twinge in their roots. Something that they might have possessed a long time ago. Or maybe not at all. Eternity was a very long time.
halfhumanhalfalien.bsky.social
As if scooping a fish out of a pond, the young Star-Lord was picked up from Earth. Cradled, in the clawed palm of a golden entity.

The Master of the Sun, a being that could only be described in Terran terms as dragon-like in appearance, if such a being was comprised of stardust.

If it was any
halfhumanhalfalien.bsky.social
beings who had seen eons of life and death cycle elsewhere had lost any sense of what it meant to mourn the loss of life, or the joy of birth. It was just an eternity, or a cycle, much like anything else. It wasn't special to them.

But on this one occasion, an exception was made.
halfhumanhalfalien.bsky.social
a matter of time before he would burn up, quite literally, like the stars themselves. It couldn't go on like this.

Usually, they didn't intervene with the mortal realm, instead, keeping to themselves in the Celestial realm. Not out of callousness, but a simple disinterest. After all, the