oh dear 𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑟 𝑐ℎ𝑖𝑙𝑑 、are you trapped? do you wear glitter & sequins to remind you of being surrounded by your siblings? (are the burns shaped like 𝑐͟𝑜͟𝑛͟𝑠͟𝑡͟𝑒͟𝑙͟𝑙͟𝑎͟𝑡͟𝑖͟𝑜͟𝑛͟𝑠͟?͟)
// Fem!Carson and Vampire!Carson Event (He’ll still be an FBI consult!Carson). Please take care of yourselves, I might branch into sensitive topics such as religion and bad childhoods. All information about Carson is in the threads below. 👇
“ mmn, you transition the beats well but the songs don't really wooork. ”
cranium tilted, propped in palm as curl swings in front of starry eyes. evren smiles however, trying to offer a solution that didn't involve further noise pollution.
for a guy with such sensitive hearing, avery sure does seem to loooove noise pollution. mixing the worlds worst mash - ups,
“ SO I WAS THINKIN’ THIS BEAT MELTS KINDA WELL W’THAT ONE, Y’KNOW ? “
though, celestial being pays no second mind to the ship's unwilling occupant as he weaves between belongings; driven by prospect of witnessing something new.
star dust glitters flooring where feet walked, evren's eyes wide, akin to +
listen. ryland grace is a lot of things,
he’s a bit of a coward. he’s all alone in space. he’s got big holes in his memory, aaaand he’s very fixated on the sample beneath his microscope.
shrimp posture, hunched over the microscope,
@clockbros unsure of how he'd reached said point, arms tucked over chest as he listens to another of @unendiing's attempts at dj—ing. cranium tilted, mien scrunches with an attempt at keeping a smile.
outside lowly spaceship drifting through inky black littered with stars, a being weaves itself around the mary before managing to slip its way inside. in awe and wonder as he walks through @clockbros' lab with giddy excitement.