*Tosses This Out And Scuttles Off*

*Tosses this out and scuttles off*

Hehehoha here I go making another au

Me: *Sees I got a comment on One Lost Star* Oh, let's check it out.

Me, one minute later: 😭🫠😭WhapbhHjfsauphdFhkpC I CAN'T- THAT IS- I- On EVERY- I'm gonna-

I'm glad you like it! I just instinctively gravitate to the ocean as a setting, so the fact this is kinda accurate is awesome XD

Also, I managed to get part 2 done, but it kept giving me an error message when I kept trying to send it in. Did any of them get through? Hope I didn't flood the ask box lol @pillowspace

The loud slap of waves below filled the thick silence where you sat at the edge of the cliff. Far ahead of you, stretching into an endless expanse of dark blue, the sun set, sky tinged in lush blues, pinks, and purples. An odd discontent washes over you as you stare, face a carefully neutral mask, your eyes the only tell of your brooding. So much had changed. You'd seen things you had once thought you never would, been through harrowing experiences that left scars both mental and physical. It was so strange now, this quiet. To think, you'd been so used to it before, alone at your old home in the woods.

Your contemplation is broken by the looming presence of a tall figure behind you. Glancing up, you meet scarlet and ebony eyes, their gaze locking with yours. Without a word, Moon sat beside you, settled close, but allowing you your space. "Feeling better?" he inquires in a soft murmur. The answer is fairly obvious, you think, but Moon is careful like that, never too hasty, not since his initial banishment.

You hum assurance, lost to the horizon once more. It's almost funny, in a way. The first time you'd actually seen the ocean, it had left you anxious, the endless expanse, so large and deep it threatened to swallow you whole. Now, water ablaze in the early evening sun, you find content, and an unusual sense of hope in the end of an old day giving way to a new night. No longer being alone helps.

You allow yourself to flop sideways, leaning on Moon for support. He stiffens in shock for a moment at the unexpected contact, but swiftly softens again, one of his wings moving to wrap around your back. You'd always found them to be such pretty, fascinating things, twinkling with stars like the night sky was starting to above, fiery ball of light finally sinking beneath blackening waves. Moonlight bathes in its stead, streaking the water silver of an almost completely swollen moon.

Besides you, your partner watches the change, heavy with thought.

"It's beautiful," you break the silence to snap him out of out, much like he did for you. Looking at you, Moon follows your prompt when you dip your head towards the view.

"Yes," he eventually responds, tone hard to read. You can spot a smidgen of true admiration in his dark eyes, though. You wonder what he sees when he looks out over the Earth's ocean. He had lived beside such an incredible expanse in the Celestial Realm, always glimmering with the realm's overflowing magic. Was it different because of nostalgia? Or was it finally being able to see it again, after all those years?

Your questions must be clear on your face, because he lets loose a light sigh, focusing entirely on you. "The ocean here is so different. In the Celestial Realm, things rarely ever change, never move. On Earth, though, the tide is constant, always bringing new things, sometimes taking it back. It is a cycle. One I never imagine I'd miss so much."

The last part is low, almost unheard by yourself, a twinge of sympathy shooting through you. On instinct, your hand raises from where it settles on the rock, smoothing along his round face, past his cheek. Startled, Moon blushes the slightest blue, gaze shifting from melancholy to adoring.

"You're here, too," he mutters. "And that makes it all the better, no matter where we are," he admits, flush deepening. You smile, endeared. He always did find it hard to express himself, with his gentler side, at least. Leaning up, lifting yourself on stone slightly wet from sea spray, you give him a peck on the lips. He freezes like a deer in cross sights, taking a moment before returning the gesture. After a stretch of time you're unsure of, you eventually part, foreheads leaning together, his wing tightening a smidge to bring you closer. Below, the water shimmers in soft, icy ripples.

You always did love moonlight on water, much like the one who provides it.

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Happy birthday (again, lol)

Got inspired

Will probably do more for the other two after work

I love CSD, and all your aus

Keep being amazing :D

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OHHHHHHHHH MY GODDDD. THANK YOU SO MUCH, THIS IS SO SWEET AND. I'm going to explode. Right here. Right now. I will explode. Ohhhhghhghggg OHGRHRGRHRGRGRGRGRGRGGRGR I LOVE THIS SO DEARLY, YOU HAVE NO IDEA. And also, knowing where a scene like this would exactly take place myself, it fits so well, SOBBING. Because I have a future scene similar to this of just Y/N Sun and Moon all sat by a cliff or hill watching the water with this emotional significance to it

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Thank you so much, I cherish this SO deeply. I'm gonna explode now

I AM SO FERAL RN. THE BOYS AND THE PRINCESS. THE FREAKING RUNNING THEIR FINGERS THROUGH HER HAIR. THE CONTENT EXPRESSION.

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~Scarlet masquerade~

fan art @bluemoon1331 ..

I hope you like it;)💕✨

Haha here we go