#nebula teals

[gummysunnybear]

THWMWKDUNDOAHD8ABRIEIABFIAJDVSIA

GUYSYS THEKMMMMM!!!!!!! CNAOJNNN FINALLY

THERECANONANANSHDUAHDIW!!!!!

[heartnosekid]

✨-✨-✨ / ✨-✨-✨ / ✨-✨-✨

[m00nb04rd5]

Rosalina (Super Mario)

[outrundis]

[nebulastarss]

Yknow one time someone online made a cat version of my Helix Nebula pfp and ever since then, whenever I've needed a humanized representation of myself, I've used that cat as a base.

[melowkeyart]

Space, baby!

#abstract #abstractart #art #myart #practice #sketchoftheday #sketchdump #conceptart #cool #love #drawing #fyp #viral #digitalart #painting #visualarts #space #spaceart #nebula #constellation #constellations #spacex #stars #star #planet #planets #galaxy #blackhole #rainbow #green #blue

[behindthearmory]

Found You

A cosmic entity searching the multiverse for a single being.

Art prints and more available in my shop. Earnings go to paying for my psychiatrist.

Thanks.

[savage-kult-of-gorthaur]

IN THE LUMINOUS SOFT LIGHT OF A LAKE OF STARS AND PINK LILY PADS...

PIC(S) INFO: Resolution at 1024x1024 (4x) -- Spotlight on A.I. art of a beautiful East Asian girl (reportedly) in the style of famed Japanese artist, Yoshitaka Amano. A.I. artwork by "Stumbleina."

Model: DynaVision XL.

Source: https://openart.ai/community/rYk5uK8YlUSGKkK8KObZ.

[gummysunnybear]

Hc that nebula once found a horse and wants one so badly cause she thought they looked very cool

[heartnosekid]

🌌-🌌-🌌 / 🌌-🌌-🌌 / 🌌-🌌-🌌

[m00nb04rd5]

Can i have Moodboard for Ghost bride Peach from princess peach showtime DLC Fantasy halloween

Ghost Bride!Peach @tcgfpassion15

[msb-lair]

Clutch #3291 - Nebula/Orion

Mated On: 2023-07-25 # of eggs: 5 Hatched On: 2023-07-30

Progeny:

Hatchling 8696 (Iunevar) - Obelisk Female, Abyss Metallic/Cyan Bee/Cerulean Opal, Common - 15 gems on 2023-08-04

Hatchling 8697 (Mimic) - Obelisk Female, Abyss Wasp/Teal Constellation/Caribbean Glowtail, Uncommon - 15 gems on 2023-09-16

Hatchling 8698 - Obelisk XYY Female, Abyss Metallic/Robin Constellation/Robin Glowtail, Common - 15 gems on 2023-08-04

Hatchling 8699 (Eventide) - Obelisk XYY Male, Abyss Wasp/Teal Bee/Teal Opal, Common - 15,000 on 2023-10-05

Hatchling 8700 - Obelisk Male, Abyss Wasp/Robin Constellation/Cyan Glowtail, Common - 15,000 on 2023-07-30

Comments: Pondering maybe keeping either the XYY of robin female or the XYY of teal male, and turning it into a sandsurge. Need to do some scrying and checking AH for potential mates before I decide.

[leyiorr]

i wonder what i look like in your eyes.

gojo ⋮ geto ⋮ sukuna ⋮ toji ⭑ how they see you and what you are to them.

¡! wc: 1.1k

¡! genre: tooth-rotting fluff, awful + contagious cases of lovesick men, you're literally their reason for existence

¡! an: i dropped this on another account but then abandoned it so its being posted here lolz!

☆ - satoru gojo ⋮ a nebula

when it comes to satoru, he's always been alone in his orbit. a level of his own. he's a god among the mortal race; both blessed and cursed to walk the earth. he's his own galaxy - the brightest and the boldest.

yet his galaxy is unbearably lonely. it's expansive, a cosmic canvas of infinite possibilites. it's an inky black celestial wonder, one that leaves a hollow feeling in his chest.

until he meets you, and you become the only being in existence allowed to orbit with him. you're his nebula, chaotic and disorted yet so effortlessly the most beautiful element of his galaxy.

you blaze in brilliant, radiant light; core searing it's permeant place in the midnight backdrop. you illuminate the space with shades of the deepest indigo and violets, mingled with wisps of turquoise and teal. crimson and oranges are vibrant in your centre.

the colour stretches into the void forming intricate patters, ones he finds himself untangling to better understand you.

in the silence of space, your nebula spoke volumes; comforting him at his worst, lulling his mind into dreamless sleep. your edges are softer, the colours more muted as you bleed into him. no one can tell where you begin and he ends.

you are so so small in comparison to the void, but so unbearably bright that you light it all with practiced ease. he tends to watch in awe as you decorate his solar system; nursing new stars to weave into his soul.

with you there, his universe becomes easier to live in, easier to navigate. you're a cloud of interstellar stardust - held together by the gravitational attraction of satoru's galaxy.

☆ - suguru geto ⋮ the artist

to suguru, you're the best thing that's happened to him. ever.

anyone who sees him with you knows. they know he's infatuated, enamoured. he's so far gone that people often think that he's been blinded by love, but he has simply never felt an emotion so intense.

with you he thinks he truly sees the world in all it's glory, innocent and pure. with you he traverses unpolluted by the atrocities of the world, you who colours his world.

he looks at you like you personally hang the stars in the sky when night rolls around, like you paint the sorbet sunsets by hand. he stares at you adoringly, as if you chose the colour of the sea and dusted white on the peaks of mountains to keep them warm.

he peers at you like you solely gift the flowers with their petals, dipping them in shades you deem beautiful enough. like you create the sand from scratch and lay it in pretty semi-lunar shapes next to the ocean.

he gazes at you like diamonds were invented in tribute to your tears, like you drew the prettiest landscapes alone in the quiet, before the age of humanity.

he studies you like you've sculpted the very shape of his heart - every ventricle and atrium handcrafted with your pretty fingers. as if his very existence was molded by you, hence why you fit so perfectly together; two pieces of a puzzle.

he could stare at you for hours and days on end, eyes full of love for the person who introduces him to a plethora of hues and tones that he imprints on the back of his eyelids when he sleeps.

☆ - ryomen sukuna ⋮ the breath of life

sukuna is not a good person. everybody knows that. he's taken innocent lives, sapping their energy like it's nothing. he's all-powerful; he stands amongst the deities - gods who have the capacity to bend fate to their will.

but after millennia of having everything under his rule, he's gotten bored. he has servants to order as he pleases but nothing they do entertains him. the god of death is bored, embarrassingly so.

until he acquires something known as a significant other, the other half of his soul as the humans say. you're his breath of life, a release of old, stagnant energy. it's as if you breathe vitality into everything you touch, all life forms flocking to you naturally.

you're so much softer than he, touch delicate yet profound, an ethereal caress that lights sparks in his eyes. he tends to linger quietly by your side when you walk in the garden he constructed just for you - though he would never tell you that.

wildflowers are coaxed into bloom with you around, their colours a testament to your nurturing touch. the dew-laden grass basks in your presence, gleaming a shade brighter than before. even the trees seem to gravitate toward you, branches reaching for you as you pass by, their leaves sighing in contentment.

sukuna's convinced the waves follow your pace, each push and pull matches your breathing.

you were the essence of renewal. his world had found it's pulse, it's rhythm, as you dance the unending dance of life in the centre. you sustain his beating heart, so sukuna's oddly content with merely watching.

☆ - toji fushiguro ⋮ a lover

toji sees you as not only a lover, but the lover. the only one he will have in this life and the next. there's no after you. it's a forever kinda thing.

something so simple as the title of 'lover' is so complex for toji, a man who's a veteran assassin, a man who previously had no regard for anyone else.

you're the only person toji promises to protect, to never lie to, to make happy for as long as his heart pumps and his chest rises with each breath. you're a miracle gifted to him by the gods - though he doesn't know what he's done to deserve it.

he's rough around the edges but with your standing as 'lover', you smooth him out.

he subconsciously thinks of you, always worrying for your satefy. you must be a deep ocean of the emotion known as 'passion' because he's willingly drowning, not even looking for shore.

toji looks at you like you're an extension of himself, the other half of him that the deities intended for him to find. he can't remember times before you or imagine a future without you.

he makes a deal of reminding you that you are his, just as he is completely and utterly yours. as his lover you hold his bloody, beating heart in your hands; he knows you'll keep it safe.

he stares at you like you'll disappear; like he's not even sure you actually exist. you love a man like him after all - that's a miracle in itself.

[electrificata]

When youre buying certain things youll have for a long time like, i dont know, a travel toiletry case, or a laptop case. Certain types of cookware. Rain boots. I think you are obligated to choose, when possible, a color or pattern that is currently trendy and just a little too loud. The type of thing that is "fun" right now, and might make you cringe like 6 years from now, and even later when that response dies down, will still illicit the thought "oh god that looks so [whatever year]." Or whatever. Like if you were to buy a laptop case in 2013 the correct choice would be teal-and-white chevron or purple nebula, in 2016 it would be pale pink. If youre buying it today you should do wavy checkerboard or colorful tech-article-illustration blobs. This is to illustrate the passing of time and the way material objects become enmeshed in our lives. To create a small, fond disdain that will innoculate you to larger disdains, about larger decisions in your life. If you choose too many tasteful, timeless colors, too many blacks and olive greens and navys and beiges, you will only have the grand parade of your life on which to focus your shame

[neopronouns]

flag id: two flags with 11 stripes. the left flag's stripes are pale blue, white, cream, pale pink, light warm purple, cool purple, light warm purple, pale pink, cream, white, and pale blue. the right flag's stripes are light blue, white, light indigo, medium light indigo, indigo, dark indigo, indigo, medium light indigo, light indigo, white, and light blue. end id.

banner id: a 1600x200 teal banner with the words ‘please read my dni before interacting. those on my / dni may still use my terms, so do not recoin them.’ in large white text in the center. the text takes up two lines, split at the slash. end id.

creamunicornaesic | memornightaesic

creamuniaesic: a gender aesthetically related to cream unicorn cookie from 'cookie run'; a cream unicorn cookie aesthetigender

memornightaesic: a gender aesthetically related to cream unicorn cookie's memories in the night sky costume from 'cookie run'; a cream unicorn cookie's memories in the night sky aesthetigender

[pt: creamuniaesic: a gender aesthetically related to cream unicorn cookie from 'cookie run'; a cream unicorn cookie aesthetigender

memornightaesic: a gender aesthetically related to cream unicorn cookie's memories in the night sky costume from 'cookie run'; a cream unicorn cookie's memories in the night sky aesthetigender. end pt]

for myself! (nebula butterfly aesic here)

tags: @radiomogai, @liom-archive, @macchiane, @genderstarbucks

tags cont: @p-rtyboy, @dragonpride17

dni link

[storydays]

My Bookworm

Shy!Clay X Actor!Male!Reader

This takes place after the movie. Lots of Descendants references and one or two Helluva Boss references, I own nothing but this fanfic!

(3rd POV)

Clay laughed as Viva and Poppy dragged Brozone along. Since some of them have been disassociate from Pop Culture for 20 years, Queen Poppy decided to show them some of the new stuff they'd been missing out on.

Today, it was a movie premiere and there was a bonus performance from one of the actors. "Girls, slow down, they can't start until y'all are there anyway." JD laughed as the two royals smiled sheepishly and walked at a slower pace, finally arriving.

"So what's this movie about anyway?" Clay asked Branch. The blue-gray Troll went to answer when Poppy interrupted talking a million miles. "OhmygoshClaythismovieisthethirdofapopularfranchiseanditsbaouttheoldfairytalecharactershavingkidsandwefollowthekidsintheiradventures--" "Poppy,breathe!" Branch chided, shaking the Queen's shoulders with a grin.

In that moment, Clay was thankful for being used to Viva's motor mouth that he understood every word she had said. Their brothers on the other hand...need Branch to slowly repeat what was said. As he explained, he listened to the trolls chattering behind him.

"Oh me gosh, I can't wait to see Nix, daughter of Nebula! She can be my captain anytime." giggled a teal Glitter Troll seductively.

"Forget that, I can't wait to see (Y/N)! He looks so good in red." A Rock troll yelled, throwing up the goats, and making an indecent gesture.

"Who's (Y/N)?" wondered Clay aloud. "'WHO'S (Y/N)?'" The rock troll grabbed the taller Troll and shook him insanely, "(Y/N) is only the hottest actor in all of Pop Troll History! He's won a Glitter XXX award 9 times in a row! He is--"

"Well," chuckled a thick Australian accent, drawing everyone's attention, "That's quite an introduction, but I think you oughta let 'em go now." The Troll speaking, pushed down his shades to glare at the Rock Troll. "Oh my God," Smidge yelled distantly, "It's (Y/N)!" Suddenly cheers and screams echoed through the arena, but honestly, none of that mattered to Clay. All that mattered was those pretty (e/c) eyes and how suave the superstar Troll was dealing with his fans and making his way over......'Wait! He was making his way over, don't blow this Clay!' He screamed in his head.

"You alright, mate?"(Y/N) smiled, holding a hand out to the taller Troll on the floor from where he was dropped.

"Wow, you are hot.."Clay said confidently before realizing what just came out of his mouth, and his fur turned a dark blue as his cheeks flushed.

His brothers were doing their best to hold back their laughter, seeing their usually confident brother be turned to into a blushing schoolboy.

(Y/N) blinked and laughed loudly, before helping Clay up. "I like you, you remind me of the first time I saw my friend, King Trollex, with his hair down for the first time. I was like, 'Oof, you're one good lookin' bloke.' But then I wanted to die.." (Y/N) continued to talk, not notcing Clay's discomfort. "Because, Trollex is like a really great friend to me, and I'm just like, gross....." The movie star paused and looked to the side with narrowed eyes, "I could tap that." He mused, before shrugging and turning back to the taller Troll.

"Anyway, why don't you and your friends come with me, and you guys can come backstage, get a real nice view of the show. Crikey, I don't think I got ya name..."

"Uh, I'm single. Damn it." Clay face palmed. "Ha! Nice to meet you Single. Well, c'mon, it's almost show time!" (Y/N) waved off security as Brozone and the Pop sisters followed behind, teasing Clay along the way.

"Well, here are the best seats in the house! You can watch the shows from here, and afterwards, Single, if ya don't got any plans, I was thinkin' we could go to this great sanger shop nearby." (Y/N) pushed his shades up on his head and offered Clay a hopeful smile.

Clay stuttered over his words before Bruce smacked him on the back, almost as if he were a record player and coughed. "That's a snager?" Clay wondered. "Heh, it means sandwich, mate."

Now knowing what the other Troll wanted to do, Clay nodded eagerly. "Yeah, yeah that sounds great." "Great! Well, gotta go. Be back soon, and hey, enjoy the show, huh?"

With a final wave, the movie star rushed off. Leaving Clay at the mercy of his brothers. Clay brushed it all off, too ecstatic to even be embarrassed.

The lights dimmed and the teasing stopped to watch the show.

*end*