GALAXY CLASS KILLER. Heads up, I’ll be archiving this blog soon! But I still check it regularly because my bab. But for new followers ( I’ve gained quite a couple ), I might not be following back because it’s a bit of a hassle especially since I’m not even RPing on here. If you want to unfollow that’s okay. I understand. But if not, I’m definitely coming back !! ALSO MY COMMISSIONS ARE STILL WIDE OPEN! I can take as many as I can handle so !!
ASSASSIN. im thinking i might archive and start brand new with a new url and everything for neb because this blog is a giant mess and i honestly cannot stand it. it’s the reason why im never on besides being too tired. but yea i might do that. it’ll also be more strict about exclusivity and some other rules so.
1. a CLOUD of gas and dust in outer space, visible in the NIGHT SKY either as an indistinct bright patch or as a dark SILHOUETTE against other LUMINOUS matter.
HER INTENTIONS WERE always to inflict some kind of pain onto her dear sister. Whether it was physical or emotional, it was ALWAYS intentional. There were a number of things that had lead them to this point in time, the one that was MOST prominent was their father. They were once FRIENDS, but the word was scarcely used when Gamora thought about Nebula. More rivals than friends, more RIVAL than sisters. And there was nothing that would change how they felt about each other, because it just didn’t MATTER anymore. The HITS were harder now, and the Zen Whoberis wasn’t going to let up regardless of if they were ‘sisters’ or not. “If you were STRONGER than me, you wouldn’t have been injured so quickly. We had just BEGUN sparring and you’re already hurt. If you were STRONGER than me, you would have been the first to inflict pain. Learn for your mistakes, dear sister.”
Mistakes were ALWAYS hers to make. Never Gamora’s. She was stronger, faster, better. She LIVED a life upon a cool star, JEWELS embedded at the soles of her feet so that every step she took MATTERED. Nebula had become the spaces between her sister’s fingers. Every COLLISION between her fist and her prey a shockwave through her body. Nebula was BROKEN. Her hips no longer able to carry her weight, her legs gave way beneath her. This was her EXISTENCE. A solar flare of tender bruises. She was IGNITED and always aflame. Suffering had become a DAILY routine that she had been forced to entertain. The Luphomoid cradled her arm, its DISCONNECTION becoming more painful the longer she went with out assistance. Though, she GRIT her teeth and fought through the pain of being dismantled. DISMEMBERED by her sister who, at one point, she admired beyond herself. She STRUGGLED for a retort, lips still curled, teeth still pressed tightly against one another. The child inside of her sat FROZEN in a puddle, crying that her sister was right. ❛ I am! I am STRONGER than you, Gamora!! ❜ Her voice BROKE. A pathetic high pitched wail that lasted less than a second between her words. ❛ And one day you’ll SEE that is it true. ❜
ASSASSIN. I miss writing. Someone give me the strength and mental capability to come back to roleplaying. It’s been like over a month since I’ve rped anywhere, less so on Nebula. I want to come back and write but wow, school is really sapping my soul. I feel dead inside.
please go follow the light of my life. she is a must on ur dashboard.
Tanaka Mhishi, Literary Sexts II (via petrichour)
AS MUCH AS it had pleased her to hear the snap of her sister’s wrist–––Gamora would give nothing away. No smile nor body language would indicate that she was inwardly PLEASED with inflicting pain. Though as IMMENSELY happy she was, the Zen Whoberis raised a brow. Their sparring had always caused ONE or the OTHER to get hurt. They were out for partial blood. Never admitting to it.
‘ You should have BLOCKED better. ‘
Taking a step back away from Nebula, her eyes flickered from where the Luphomoid had been attending to her NEWLY damaged nerve. How luck must have been on her SISTER’S side for their Father to be away on his very own mission.
‘ Learn your lesson and MAYBE I won’t have to HANDICAP you next time, Sister. ‘
She scoffs at the hollow threat, stretching an arm over her head to relieve the tension.
Anger flares DANGEROUSLY inside her. A furnace of PAIN and a loathing that threatened to murder her. The words SECOND BEST felt etched into her skin. A branding that is still SWOLLEN and infected. Crawling across her skin till she felt COVERED in wounds that would never heal. Disappointment and hatred became her best FRIENDS. They spoke in HUSHED whispers against her skin, heady breath and gasoline coated teeth. Speaking of VICTORIES that were never hers, taunting her till she was no longer herself. Nebula tasted BLOOD in her mouth. Metallic and ACIDIC, eroding her lips and tongue. They curl, blue revealing pink beneath. ❛ I’ve always wondered what makes you believe you are so much BETTER than me. I am just as strong as you, if not STRONGER. ❜
GALAXY CLASS KILLER. I CAN’T BELIEVE IT’S ACTUALLY HERE!!! (ﾉ◕ヮ◕)ﾉ*:･ﾟ✧ My one year anniversary is actually here. I’ve dreamt about this since the very beginning. I knew I was going to make this blog even before I went to see Guardians of the Galaxy in theaters on August 5th, 2014. I KNEW Nebula was going to be my favorite character out of all of the MCU. She’s my rock, my muse. The one person on this earth I will give my love unconditionally and she’s a freakin’ fictional character. I put my heart and soul into her and this post is to celebrate this achievement. ( Because before, I could barely keep a single blog for more than a month. ) And to celebrate those who have kept me here and who have encouraged me. I want to throw a gigantic THANK YOU to everyone who has stuck with me. And I’ll be doing a giveaway to thank all of my followers, whether they are mutual or not.
Well, this is my first big giveaway. So, if you win, please give me time to finish it all. Especially since school is about to start and DO plan on attending this year. Now, the rules :
1. Must be following me !! This is for my followers only! 2. Don’t unfollow right after, that’s rude! 3. Must reblog. You can like to book mark! 4. The giveaway ends August 31st, 2015 !! And I will chose winners the following day. 5. There will be three winners!!
First Winner: 1 theme. ( Code includes pop up pages and update tabs ! ) 1 promo graphic. 100 icon pack w/ PSD included. Second Winner: 1 promo graphic. 100 icon pack w/ PSD included. Third Winner: 100 icon pack w/ PSD included.
THEME EXAMPLES: ( x ) ( x ) ( x ) ( x )
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I’m extending this to September 20th! I wanted it to reach 50 notes or I’m not doing it. I don’t want to look like a dummy ; _____ ;
Cliffhanger conclusion to Guardians Team-Up #1 Story by brianmichaelbendis Art by the legendary Art Adams
❝ That sounds like a terribly g l o o m y way to live, my lady. If you do not mind me asking, have you ever tried to find ( someone ) who could REMAIN at your side without interfering with your goals? ❞
❛ There is no SENSE in trying. You’ve had the pleasure of being SURROUNDED by those who fall at your feet to keep you happy, no matter the ULTERIOR motive. My existence is much less . . . clean. ❜
he does not react when she speaks. thane cannot hear her heart as she hears his, but he hears the click of her nail tapping across hard enamel, knows her arrival when the air shifts around him–the dead do not prick at the scales lining the back of his neck. when he stands, his fingers curl, a quick flick to rid his hands of blood as he turns, a fluid shift of weight from right to left.
❝the volume of my heartbeat is not often an issue.❞
She sniffs the air, inhales the SCENT of death. It is so familiar. Once it had TERRIFIED her. A child waiting to be given like an OFFERING to false gods. Her lips CURL over white teeth remembering when they had first placed a weapon between her CHUBBY fingers. Now it hung like a limb off her hip, fingers ITCHING to catch their next target. Make happy her next client. She remembers the way her STOMACH lurched at the scent of blood. Now, she sank into the SMELL like a child in a bathtub. Her eyes are RELENTLESS, hovering over his fingers. Blood slick as it slides off the digits. She hears the RUSTLE of fabric too loud. Augmented hearing, enhanced SENSES that drove her insane. ❛ Because not MANY can claim to hear organs do their business within the body. ❜
GALAXY CLASS KILLER. I CAN’T BELIEVE IT’S ACTUALLY HERE!!! (ﾉ◕ヮ◕)ﾉ*:･ﾟ✧ My one year anniversary is actually here. I’ve dreamt about this since the very beginning. I knew I was going to make this blog even before I went to see Guardians of the Galaxy in theaters on August 5th, 2014. I KNEW Nebula was going to be my favorite character out of all of the MCU. She’s my rock, my muse. The one person on this earth I will give my love unconditionally and she’s a freakin’ fictional character. I put my heart and soul into her and this post is to celebrate this achievement. ( Because before, I could barely keep a single blog for more than a month. ) And to celebrate those who have kept me here and who have encouraged me. I want to throw a gigantic THANK YOU to everyone who has stuck with me. And I’ll be doing a giveaway to thank all of my followers, whether they are mutual or not.
Well, this is my first big giveaway. So, if you win, please give me time to finish it all. Especially since school is about to start and DO plan on attending this year. Now, the rules :
1. Must be following me !! This is for my followers only! 2. Don’t unfollow right after, that’s rude! 3. Must reblog. You can like to book mark! 4. The giveaway ends August 31st, 2015 !! And I will chose winners the following day. 5. There will be three winners!!
First Winner: 1 theme. ( Code includes pop up pages and update tabs ! ) 1 promo graphic. 100 icon pack w/ PSD included. Second Winner: 1 promo graphic. 100 icon pack w/ PSD included. Third Winner: 100 icon pack w/ PSD included.
THEME EXAMPLES: ( x ) ( x ) ( x ) ( x )
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1. a CLOUD of gas and dust in outer space, visible in the NIGHT SKY either as an indistinct bright patch or as a dark SILHOUETTE against other LUMINOUS matter.
GALAXY CLASS KILLER. I’ll be setting up a permanent starter call here. They’ll be no cap for this and I’ll be reblogging it through out the coming days. Also, I used that picture of Saturn’s moon, Enceladus, because it’s my new favorite. But anyway, expect these to be slow but DO NOT LIKE IF YOU AREN’T PLANNING ON ANSWERING. This is MUTUALS ONLY and verses/lengths will vary. If you want something specific don’t be afraid to send me an ask !
The Lagoon Nebula, M8 Constellation: Sagittarius
