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Ehehe your art is so interesting and beautiful, im really your fan S2 ✨

NOOOOO YOU CAN'T SAY THAT

(THANK YOU)

Hello I'm here to be friends!!!!! A!!!!!

A!!! HELLO

mouth is cringe

In lieu of my tags: I'd probably ALSO also write faster if I didn't make it a rule to write at least 15 pages per chapter

We're up to 2600 words babey I will beat you

Moon, you’re a little too obvious here. Be glad that this Y/N is oblivious

(Sun jealously version here)

Long hair not in a masculine or feminine way but in a viking way. Perhaps even a pirate way

Before the virus, Moon used to carry around a blanket.

Before the virus, Moon would drape it over cold children. Anxious children. Scared children.

It was a simple, blue thing. A cozy shade that looked just as sleepy as the kids who used it.

Before the virus, Moon was happy to lend it. He took good care of the blanket, so any kid that needed one would have one that felt loved and familiar. It was meant to help them feel safe. And it worked.

After the virus, locked away in his own mind, Moon still carries the blanket. He won't share it. He won't let it go. And he doesn't remember or understand why it's so worn and pilled. He just knows he needs it. And he knows he feels safe.

i hate you summer i hate you heatwave i hate you summer i hate you humidity i hate you summer i hate you sunburns i hate you summer i hate you sweat i hate you summer i hate you i hate you i hate you

i just like the way he sit

something like this. lmfao