A Moon Child in the Sky

Selective, independent Usagi Tsukino roleplay blog. Please read the rules.

[allanimanga]

[cerithe]

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[crystalbrooch]

Updated my verses page! Still more to add but happy with it right now. 

[sailor-moon-rei]

by maingh_art

[crystalbrooch]

"Well, well, well~"

     Blue eyes sparkled at the familiar voice and Usagi spun, throwing herself forward with enough force to all but knock the would-be thief off his feet. It felt like years - no, ages - since she had run into him, and the girl was bursting with excitement. 

     “Locke!!” The tackle of a hug was accompanied by a muffled shout of his name, head raising and locking eyes with the taller man with a grin.

     “Buy me ice cream!”

[crystalbrooch]

Rhea is absolutely dead

“You die a few times and suddenly everyone is freaking out…”

[crystalbrooch]

Little brother is little brother, in all his “glory”! (XD)

Shoves little brother out of her room before she has to get mom involved. 

[crystalbrooch]

@favdream

    One would assume that a teenager running around in heels in the middle of the night would be a recipe for trouble. In fact, those ingredients still guaranteed danger and damage in this case, but in a decidedly different way. Clad in moonlight and magic, the pretty soldier was on her way to save the day rather then ruin it. 

   Sweat dripped down her back under her uniform, chest heaving with every sprinting stride. Would she ever get used to being roused from her sleep by her feline sidekick, dragged out into crisp biting air to risk life and limb on some comic-book villain hell-bent on destroying the planet - or at least her little corner of the world. 

     “Where--” That was the problem with ‘feelings’, of course. There was no precise where, no real sense of location, just overwhelming dread and the bitter taste of darkness on the wind. 

     Sailor Moon skidded to a stop, a gasp of surprise breaking the silence of the chill that had fallen over the street corner she found herself. 

     “Stop right there!” The movements were automatic, practiced again and again without a passing thought for the awkwardness of her situation. 

     “How dare you disturb the peaceful night with your evil plans! There is no place for you in thi--”

     Wait. There was a figure on the other side of the street, their demeanor looking almost...bored? Against a youma? That was a first. A shake of her head launched her back into her speech, determined to finish. 

     What’s a superhero without a dramatic entrance, anyway?

     "Umm....for Love and Justice, a sailor suited pretty soldier, Sailor Moon! In the name of the moon, I'll punish you!"

[crystalbrooch]

@aenarchy

     No matter the years that passed, the faces that came and went, the rising of the moon and the setting of the suns on her kingdom, there was something that the eternal queen would never get used to.

     --Meetings. 

     Serenity knew it was an important part of her duties. She would smile sweetly, nod at the appropriate times and interject opinions when required, but the longing for more comfortable surroundings and less formal company eventually took over her mind until there was barely any life reflected in her blue-grey eyes. 

     “Ah, no no, I’m fine.” She had risen in an attempt to escape another boring discussion and balked at the entire table rising with her, a blush creeping into her skin. “I just need a short moment, please; continue without me.” Please, please, let me escape! The minute she was beyond the room and in the cooler hall of the palace there was a breath of relief, shoes echoing off the cream-colored walls. 

     If there was one thing that could cause a wave of joy and nostalgia in the same moment, it was their gardens. Modeled after what the king and queen could remember from the ruined Silver Palace, where they had first met, they were a treasure that couldn’t be weighed in gold. And speaking of gold, there was a glittering flash beyond the roses that drew her eyes and her feet. Cats, curiosity, and all that. 

     A young lady she didn’t know, petting said curious creature among the blooming trees of late May. Serenity almost gave herself away by laughing at Diana’s purring, but decided that a more graceful entrance would be more fitting. 

     “Diana, there you are. Small Lady was looking for you.” She smiled gently, the lavender kitten meowing and running off when she approached. “Thank you for keeping her company, she gets into mischief if left to her own devices. Are you...visiting?”

[misshotaru]

Artist:  koharumichi twitter

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[crystalbrooch]

   ☽ The moonlight carries a message of love… ☾

            Independent, highly selective Usagi Tsukino. Back from the grave. 

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[crystalbrooch]

   ☽ The moonlight carries a message of love... ☾

                                   Independent, highly selective Usagi Tsukino. Back from the grave. 

                Please give this a heart if you're interested in interacting!

[ochibawolf]

[uglygreenjacket]

[moonlightsdreaming]

Sailor Moon // by 柄沙

[crystalbrooch]

"How come you never call me Usagi anyway?"

A straightforward question needs a little thought, Usagi pausing while brushing the younger girl’s hair. There’s so much about her that mirrors her own self - her face, her personality, her hairstyle. So much she can see the Queen taking pride in, but at the same time…

“I know I---Neo Queen Serenity named you Usagi because Queen Serenity named my past self after her, but...you deserve to have your own personality, nee? You’re not me, you’re Chibiusa.”

[crystalbrooch]

“Mmmmn.” Mornings are evil, she has decided, and the moon child refuses to get out of bed. It is, after all, Sunday.