Acquiring cosmic signal
The lore / Declassified-ish

THE UNIVERSE
MADE A
WEIRD PAIR.

Every great cosmic story starts with a question. This one starts with “bro, watch this.”

ARCHIVE / CF—001
RELIABILITY / QUESTIONABLE
VIBES / IMMACULATE
The blue and orange planet duo sharing cosmic sunglasses
EXHIBIT 01 / UNLIKELY ORBITAL COMPANIONS
CHAPTER 01 / THE COLLISION

A BILLION STARS.
ONE BAD IDEA.

In a quiet corner of the universe, Cosmo was calculating the perfect orbit. Fomo was already halfway into a wormhole.

They met at the exact intersection of “let’s think about this” and “too late.” No explosion. No grand prophecy. Just two planets, an awkward silence, and a pair of sunglasses drifting through the wreckage.

Neither would let go. The universe had found its most inconvenient duo.

Cosmo and Fomo in their chaotic spaceship mission control
EXHIBIT 02 / A PERFECTLY NORMAL CONTROL ROOM
CHAPTER 02 / SHARED HARDWARE

TWO WORLDS.
ONE BRAIN CELL.

Cosmo reads the whole manual. Fomo uses it as a coaster. Cosmo plots a course. Fomo renames the ship “trust me.”

But through those galaxy-filled lenses, they see the same thing: space is too strange to explore alone.

So they built a tiny control room, ignored the suspicious rattling, and sent out a signal. It wasn’t a distress call. It was a meme.

“IF WE’RE LOST,
WHY DOES THE VIEW
LOOK THIS GOOD?”
FOMO / Immediately before another wrong turn
The duo taking a cosmic side quest across Saturn's rings
EXHIBIT 03 / ABSOLUTELY PART OF THE MISSION
CHAPTER 03 / THE SIGNAL SPREADS

WE CAME
FOR THE SIDE QUESTS.

The first reply came from a satellite with no battery. The second was a blurry photo of a duck. By the third, they knew they’d found their people.

Cosmo Fomo became a little corner of the internet for big imaginations, questionable space jokes, and the joy of making something weird together.

The next chapter? That belongs to everyone who answers the signal.

Answer the signal
Know your flight risks

SAME SHADES.
DIFFERENT SETTINGS.

DESIGNATION / COSMO

THE OVERTHINKER.

Ice-cool surface. Seventeen open tabs. Has a spreadsheet for the asteroid belt and a backup spreadsheet in case the first one gets lonely.

SPECIAL SKILL / READING THE ROOM FROM ORBIT
DESIGNATION / FOMO

THE RED BUTTON GUY.

All gas giant, no brakes. Calls every meteor shower “a networking event.” Has never met a mysterious lever he didn’t immediately pull.

SPECIAL SKILL / TURNING DETOURS INTO LORE
The unofficial laws of our universe

A SMALL CREED
FOR A BIG VOID.

01Make weird things. Share them freely.
02Good company beats a perfect orbit.
03Keep the curiosity. Bring the shades.
All frequencies welcome

SPACE IS BIG.
GET WEIRD.

Find your fellow space cadets. Bring a meme.
Leave your Earth problems at the airlock.

TRANSMISSION / OPEN
DESTINATION / UNKNOWN
MOOD / COSMOFOMO
PUMPX / TWITTERTELEGRAMDEX SCREENER
Cosmo Fomo artwork