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2025-08-05
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~*It Will All Go to Hell, Anyways*~

Summary:

doomed yuri yay

Notes:

Character Pronouns ig!!!!

Moon- She/They

Sun- She/Her

Stars(as a collective)- They/Them

(See the end of the work for more notes.)

Chapter 1: A Soft Admirer

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The Moon and the Sun rarely saw each other, but Sun would always catch quick glances as the other orbited around their planet. She yearned to go closer.. To see the beauty Moon had to offer. The beauty she often overshadowed by hiding her within a shadow.

The quick times they'd see each other, the few nights they could talk as a new cycle of the moon began each month, Sun would look at Moon's flowy dress and frilly bishop sleeves. Such beautiful things that sparkled with stars and glitter. It was hard not to run a gentle finger over the designs.

Her freckles and deep purple hair glowed from the right angle, making her more beautiful. Her long hair easily went past her feet, often barefoot as there weren't much need to wear them in the vaccum of space. Their skin grey and littered with freckles.

Her eyelashes long without effort over her black doe-like eyes.

She had large dark purple wings that swayed with here beautifully as she orbited the earth. 

They were, of course, a polar opposite of Sun.

Sun's skin was a soft dandelion colour, freckled on the arms and face. She wore a dress with cold shoulder sleeves. It was a soft yellow drifting into a pastel orange. She wore a crown adorned with small crystal details that shined as she stood in the center of it all.

She had magnificent butterfly wings, a soft pink along with her hair.

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Sun snuck another glance at Moon, drifting peacefully by their planet. She looked beautiful as always, giggling softly at something she thought of. It would be a new moon soon, allowing them to talk.

The thought made Sun ridiculously happy. They'd been touchy these last few decades, often flirting as well. Sun wished for Moon to cuddle up against her, sleeping on her chest. She did that a few times. And Sun loved it..

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The new moon had come and Moon was cuddling against Sun's chest, her wings curled around as Moon whispered soft words into the other woman's neck.

Sun wanted to kiss her right then, but she had to wait. It was torture.

Notes:

Too tired to write anymore so uhh yeah