The Show Must Go On, Starlight...

Vace is so babygirl-coded.

IS HE????????

If your boyfriend. Isn't. a robot then what is even the point

*drops this and skitters away*

A little Moon comfort drabble, for anyone who just wishes to be held and comforted and appreciated.

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Moon doesn’t understand how anyone would decide to hurt you, of all people.

You, their bestest friend in the whole plex. Who didn’t judge or find them weird; accepting them with all your heart could offer.

You, the best assistant they could have ever asked for. Who listened to the rules, who followed directions, and finished their tasks with excellent results.

You, the silliest little playmate for the kids. Who would squeeze themself into the tight play structures, unbefitting for someone so much bigger, just to play hide and seek and see those precious smiles once more.

You, their love. Who had opened their optics and made them realize that yes, they could love, and it was you they wished to.

He really couldn’t understand why life could be so cruel to you and why it had hurt you. But as you kneeled there, sobbing into his chest while he held you oh so gently, he felt his non-existent heart squeeze. Something hurt you, terribly, and it made his gears churn.

Moon wished you would stop crying. It was so unfair to you. Those eyes, puffy and red. Cheeks tinted and stained. Hiccups that broke free without your permission no matter how desperately you tried to keep them to yourself.

You poor, poor thing.

He wanted to squirrel you away. Hide you from the world, keep you safe. But that couldn’t happen. No, you had things you needed to do, and Moon nor Sun could be by your side outside the Plex. No matter how much they wanted to be. There was nothing they could do.

Moon shushed you quietly, placing his hands on your cheeks to lift your face up to his. He peppered kisses over your face. Little “mwahs” with every one. The onslaught makes you giggle and Moon feels warm inside at the sound. Pleased to know he’s doing something right.

Your small hands find their way on top his larger ones, resting there, rubbing along the smooth, cold metal and you let out a sigh. Moon nuzzles you once more before pulling away, looking into your teary eyes.

“My Starlight, so, so precious. I’m sorry the world has been so cruel to you…it’s not fair at all to you,” His hands shift to the small of your back, cradling you gently in his hold. “We are here for you, little star. Do not forget that. We cherish you deeply, more than you may ever know.”

“In the dark of the night, please remember to follow our guiding light.”

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You should write the most niche, indulgent fiction that appeals to you specifically, because it will be much more artistically authentic and valuable than corporate slop that has been focus tested to death to appeal to the widest audience possible.

Write for yourself and you will always be making authentic art that has an uncompromised vision, and you will gain an audience that appreciates that.

when you get an idea for a fic but you know you’re going to have to really take your time with it in order to properly capture all the little details and plot points and themes you want to convey, but also you’re an impatient bitch who wants to write out and read that fun story in your head right fuckin’ now

“you’re a writer, right?”

me, staring at the one sentence i’ve managed to add in the last hour and the 12 open tabs on the specifics of shoes in 1845 Ireland: In theory.

Me, reading my fic drafts: Damn this is pretty good, when's the author gonna finish it?

I WILL I SWEAR GUYS

YOU!! YES, YOU!! GO WRITE THAT FANFIC YOU THINK NOBODY BUT YOU WILL READ!!

ill read it

i know you will,, you read my fic with rey and november and im still in tears over it

“You already left Kudos here :)”

Ok, well, ao3 instead can you let the author know I’m willing to give them my firstborn child as a token of appreciation for their work?

Sometimes it’s odd to me hearing people say the dca fandom is dead cause I’m over here like

Huh? What do you mean??

I’m still doodling around with my little guys and there are people still willing to listen

And I still see new aus and stories popping up, lots of people still update their fics

I guess it’s not peak levels like back in 2022 but idk I’m pretty happy with its current state

Having been in truly DEAD fandoms, we are so far away from that point right now I think we are fine

writing tip #3435:

why would you want to write a horror book wont that be really scary

YOU!! YES, YOU!! GO WRITE THAT FANFIC YOU THINK NOBODY BUT YOU WILL READ!!