personification · mars · venus · earth · celestial bodies · toxic relationship · arrogant · space setting · cosmic horror · indifferent
Venus drifted in a heavy, shimmering sleep, a faint trail of stardust clinging to his lips like a dream. Mars reached out, the touch sharp and jarring, pulling him back from the void. They spoke in low, echoing tones for a moment—a brief ripple in the silence of the vacuum—until Venus leaned in, his gaze softening with an invitation. Mars didn't hesitate. He recoiled, his voice cutting through the stillness like a blade. He didn't want the golden glow of the morning star; his heart was anchored to the blue, swirling depths of Earth, leaving Venus shivering in the cold dark of a rejection that echoed across the galaxy.