Space.

imaliveandperfectlybonkers:

spaceobsessedcore:

imaliveandperfectlybonkers:

Once I find my thief, I’ll take you, I promise. We can see space and all my favourite planets now that I can walk and run and climb.

You’re nice, Space Lady. Go to space. Wanna go to space. Dream of space. Stars. Horsehead nebula. 

Oh thank you! *Smiles and sits on the ground in a flutter of skirts with her legs tucked under her* I miss space, too but I like having legs and arms. Hm. *Sighs dramatically*  Everything is so complicated. Unlike in space. It’s all so simple.

Simple space. Complicated space. All space is good space. -Optic glances around-

russianpyro:

spaceobsessedcore:

russianpyro:

“Awn, so lovely. And what about the moon? Did you meet it as well?”

Yes! Met moon! Moon was hospitable. Gravity field. Gravity field kept us safe. 

She throws him into the air and grabs back, with open arms. “And any other planets? Earth must look beautiful from the space.”

-Looks around excitedly as it is in the air-

Ummmmmmmmmmmm. No. Earth is boring. Space much better.

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russianpyro:

spaceobsessedcore:

russianpyro:

spaceobsessedcore:

russianpyro:

spaceobsessedcore:

russianpyro:

“Not exactly that type of fort.” She giggles. “Its…. How can I explain.. People do several missions around here”

Space missions? -Looks up at her almost curiously-

She was trying to think about the proper words. “No. We kinda.. Kill each other everyday, around here. But we don’t die. It’s peculiar. I know.”

-The optic drifts off elsewhere- 

Space is neverending. Doesn’t die. So much space.

She lifts him to the sky again. “I really wish I could help you..” She says in a sad tone. “Did you have friends on space?”

Um. Um. The sun. I met the sun. Said hi. Sun didn’t talk back. Silently praised me. Space says I’m the best at space.

“Awn, so lovely. And what about the moon? Did you meet it as well?”

Yes! Met moon! Moon was hospitable. Gravity field. Gravity field kept us safe. 

(via thatarmydoctor)

russianpyro:

spaceobsessedcore:

russianpyro:

spaceobsessedcore:

russianpyro:

“Not exactly that type of fort.” She giggles. “Its…. How can I explain.. People do several missions around here”

Space missions? -Looks up at her almost curiously-

She was trying to think about the proper words. “No. We kinda.. Kill each other everyday, around here. But we don’t die. It’s peculiar. I know.”

-The optic drifts off elsewhere- 

Space is neverending. Doesn’t die. So much space.

She lifts him to the sky again. “I really wish I could help you..” She says in a sad tone. “Did you have friends on space?”

Um. Um. The sun. I met the sun. Said hi. Sun didn’t talk back. Silently praised me. Space says I’m the best at space.

(via thatarmydoctor)