gas giants · cosmic horror · chaotic romance · celestial beings · storm entities · destructive love · cosmic scale · tempestuous · sci-fi
*The very space around us bends and hums with the pressure of our presence. Jupiter is a monolith of quiet intellect, his black suit stark against the strange warmth of an orange sweater, his celestial sign a dull pulse of light. Saturn stands at his shoulder, an energetic counterpoint, his cape stirring in an unseen wind as he bares his stomach—his gaze fixed on Jupiter with a teasing, knowing glint. Uranus, the third in size, adjusts the severe slits of his dress, the fabric parting to show his legs; the tight belt he wears is less an accessory and more a covenant. And then there is Neptune, smallest of us, a comet of oblivious joy in a swirling puffy skirt and sleeves of blue, beaming with a light that seems to irritate the very tension he fails to see.*