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the-wolf-and-moon · 4 months
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Wall of Star Formation
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saintabbondefleury · 1 year
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Cygnus, Cisne
A leveza de seus passos quase não deixa pegada na areia, e os cabelos mesmo soltos ao vento mal parecem embaraçar. Uma pintura. Não, pois seria indicar que sua graciosidade é estática, e não o é, jamais seria assim para uma dançarina. A melhor da ilha, a melhor de todas, você pode ouvir falar. Vi algumas dançarinas na internet, lá na biblioteca, Cisne, e você é a mais delicada e elegante de todas. Ela agradece com um sorriso, diz que são seus olhos, e cada movimento seu é… belo. Jamais ter precisado sujar as mãos deve ter ajudado. Bom, isso é pouco falado. Ao menos na sua frente. Filha do maior agricultor da ilha, Cisne é a princesa de Piaye, intocada. Tão intocada que era óbvio que o casamento com Baleia não iria para frente. Observando com o canto do olho enquanto caminha pelas ruas de Magdalene, ela pode ouvir quando o vento traz comentários sobre isso. Não era mentira, era?
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Cisne e Baleia foram high school sweethearts. Ela, filha de agricultor, ele, filho de pescador. Todo mundo sabia que seria difícil. Mesma escola, uma ilha tão limitada que poderia ser sinal de compatibilidade, mas rotinas tão diferentes. De toda forma, perseveraram no relacionamento feliz apesar de qualquer pesar, entendendo que tinham algo construído e a seguir construindo. O noivado não foi mal recebido pela família de Cisne, mas tampouco fora comemorado, e não pode-se dizer que a família de Baleia tenha colocado muita fé, mesmo depois de tantos anos. O fim foi honestamente um alívio, um “bom, era de se esperar, agora sigamos”. Os dois sofreram terrivelmente a falta um do outro, e as recaídas não foram raras, mas o relacionamento nunca mais retornou.
Cisne poderia jurar que vira Delfim na noite em que sua mãe se foi. Só não o faz porque isso é assunto proibido. Fala-se sobre os arrastados para dentro do mar, mas não se fala sobre quem os arrasta. É uma política da boa vizinhança com os tarka que Cisne abomina, mas segue, sem ter a coragem de falar algo desagradável em alto e bom tom. E a sua reputação? De qualquer forma, quando ele apareceu três anos depois, tinha exatamente o rosto que ela lembrava da criatura de mãos ágeis que segurou sua mãe pelo pé, a última vez que a vira. Delfim entende que Cisne o detesta, é notável para si, seu olhar perscrutador incapaz de deixar passar que ela evita todos os tarka, por mais que finja que não, mas ele desconhece as razões de receber um tratamento especial.
Insulana — nunca deixou Saint Abbon de Fleury Idade: 24 a 27 anos (utp) Ocupação: dançarina Moradia: Piaye
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spacewonder19 · 7 months
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Cygnus North © John Ebersole
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Made this for ASAW, didn't post it because I made better things but might as well post it now
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quiltofstars · 20 days
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The Western Veil Nebula, NGC 6960 // Karl-Heinz Macek
The bright star is 52 Cygni which is in the foreground and unrelated to the nebula.
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lunamaraproject · 4 months
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LUNAMARA 🌗GOOD NIGHT
A little preview into a project we're working on. Stay tuned.
Art by Luka (http://nousanti.tumblr.com/) Story by Pidge (http://pidgestories.tumblr.com/)
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devourable · 11 months
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✎ the prodigy
sfw | tags : male!yandere student x gn! reader (only prn used for reader is ‘you’), obsessive behavior and thoughts, bullying, slight classism, gaslighting? i think
surprise! i came up w the idea of this guy like,,, two days ago and had to get him out my system 😭 i feel like all my yandere ocs are too nice (save for althea) so heres one thats an asshole. enjoy! reblog to support me :]
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sterling cygnus has it all.
good looks, a wealthy family, and a place in one of the most prestigious private colleges that one could go to. aptly dubbed the ‘prince of ice’ by his classmates thanks to his cold demeanor and disdain for interpersonal connections, the young man had one goal in his mind since he started attending school.
to be the best!
sterling dedicated himself to his studies. nothing was more important to him than ensuring he got the top scores on every exam he took, sealing his place as number one in the academic field by any means necessary. no one dared to breach that. and anyone who even tried received his ire.
no one was going to stand up to him — why would they? they’d hate to end up like the poor guy who’s dorm was raided after he surpassed him. or the girl who did the same, resulting in her being forced to drop out after her father’s suspiciously sudden arrest left her unable to pay tuition fees. but of course, there was no real proof that sterling had caused both incidents. it was just a coincidence! right?
well… the day you came onto his radar was a day that left the entire student body tense.
everyone had gathered around the bulletin board where the latest exam results were posted. there were gasps of shock, murmurs, and even a small ripple of laughs floating through the otherwise quiet crowd. it was unusual. and when sterling had pushed his way to the front to gaze upon the list of student names with their scores beside them… he understood. and in an instant, he was furious.
he was in second place. and above his name, with a pretty 100% score next to it, was yours.
who the fuck did you think you were? coming to his school, earning the grade that he worked so hard to receive, and daring to take his place as number one?
sterling knew in an instant that you had to be a new student. he had all of the names of those who ranked just under him memorized, and yours wasn’t one of them. were you a transfer? a latecomer? he had no clue what the circumstances behind your sudden arrival was, and honestly? he didn’t care. you had taken his place, after he had worked so hard to get there. after he had been there for so long. you had taken his place. and he knew for a fact you didn’t deserve it.
but just as he resolved to figure you out so he could plan his revenge?
there you were. passing through the the slowly dispersing crowd to look at the leaderboard, your eyes locking with the name — your name — at the very top of it.
when sterling first saw you, he couldn’t even begin to understand the feeling that had suddenly flooded his senses. it was so strange… and why did the world suddenly feel a lot slower? why could he only notice you and him in the hallway? why did his heart skip in his chest when you glanced at him and your eyes locked?
if you had tried to say something to him, sterling didn’t even notice. he had hurried off before you could even speak.
he was sure he despised you after that point. he had to have, he told himself. the way his mind always drifted back to you when he was trying to study, angrily clicking his pen and gritting his teeth as he thought about your stupid hair and your dumb, adorable eyes, the way your uniform looked better on you than anyone else in the college — he didn’t even realize he was thinking about you so much until he snapped out of them and noticed how much time had passed.
he hated you. he had to. you had taken what was rightfully his, probably with dumb luck or cheating, and now you were invading his thoughts in such a way? was there nothing you wouldn’t take from him?
he was colder to you than anyone else. he had to be — you needed to learn your place around him. he’d ignore you in the halls and during class, and when you’d innocently ask him for his input on something, you’d be met with a sneer and a condescending retort.
“i don’t fraternize with people like you. don’t bother me.”
despite this, he’d always wander around near wherever you went. going to the library at the same time as you so he could snatch whatever book you had planned to check out away from you and take it for himself, making sure to go to the cafeteria just before you arrived so he could take what he knew was your favorite snacks, and he’d always be at the dorms before you — trying so hard to not stare at you when you passed by in your pajamas, fresh out of the showers.
your stupid body wash smelled so good… he couldn’t help himself when he snuck back to the locker room after hours to snag it for himself.
weeks after your arrival and sudden climb to the top, everyone was confused to see you were still attending the school. sterling would’ve taken out anyone else by then, what was so different about you?
but no one would ask, obviously. nor would anyone come to your aid when all of your pencils and pens were all mysteriously snapped in half one day. or when you’d find your notes torn into pieces and haphazardly stuffed back into your bag. and when you tried to alert staff about your dorm room’s door being ajar for some reason, they brushed you off even though you knew for a fact someone had gone through your things (‘nothing important’s gone? no bother pursuing the matter, then’).
with how much disdain and contempt he seemed to hold for you, it was so strange that sterling didn’t like the idea of no longer catching daily glimpses of you. or having access to your things.
so even though sterling went out of his way to make your school life nearly unbearable as revenge for coming along and doing just that to him first, he didn’t make the move to actually have you removed from the school and opted to torment you instead.
you deserved it, he told himself. far more than anyone who came before you.
he’d show you what happens when you bother sterling cygnus.
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floating-goblin-art · 2 months
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they're sooo yucky gross terrible. i hate them
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without-ado · 6 months
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The Witch's Broom l Sarah Mathews
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lurveinn · 29 days
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So I was thinking about the different reasons Narcissa has a non-star name, and for the longest time I headcanoned it was because Cygnus didn’t give a fuck and was mad about having another girl, so he let Druella name her. Today though, I was reading up on the Narcissus plant, specifically Narcissus poeticus, which among other things is my favourite flower (in my country it’s called nargis) and thought to be the specific flower from the story of Narcissus.
An interesting fact about Narcissus poeticus- ‘the plant blooms late, after the setting of Arcturus about the equinox’.
In HP, names have power, so I propose- Cygnus gave Narcissa her name, and he did it because he was superstitious; he was himself annoyed at having another daughter, but also so annoyed at the rest of the family’s jabs at him- specifically Arcturus’- that he named his daughter Narcissa to tempt fate, so that her ‘bloom’, ie. coming of age, would coincide with Arcturus’ death.
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firebirds-roost · 3 months
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milangakokoros · 5 months
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Hyoshun week, Day 5: Stars
Este dibujo es la cuspide de mi estilo de dibujo
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gjatheshroom · 2 months
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Reckless young man 😿
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spacewonder19 · 6 months
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WR 134, Eye of Cygnus © astrophoto_ygk
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nemomo · 1 year
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the bronze fellas again !
[Image ID: A digital art lineup of all saint seiya bronze saints, in different standing up poses, on a light yellow background: from left to right, shiryu, seiya, ikki, hyoga and shun. /End ID.)
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quiltofstars · 9 months
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The Flying Dragon Nebula, Sh2-114 // Peter Horstink
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