Everyone shut the hell up right now.
Moth :3
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Everyone shut the hell up right now.
Moth :3
Prolly already sent you this but have it anyway:
Toasty moff :3
YAYYYY
New Update: I’ve acquired another moth!
Things are just going my way this week!
I don't think you all understand...
...The power that I hold now...
the comic is not nsfw as far as im aware she never wears pants burpppppp nothin shown anyways
showing what i’m currently doing
and what i did a day or so ago!
fades back into the void
thinking about moth monster beast creature Binah again. her long cloak is her wings, folded neatly and tucked against her body. you don't notice until one night, bitterly cold, when the blanket you have isn't enough. Binah hums quietly as you shiver, her claws reaching out to grasp your arm and slowly pull you closer. her cloak shifts and moves, carefully wrapping around you and warming you to the bone. it's light and faintly soft, peach fuzz brushing against your cheek as she cocoons you in her wings. the ever present flame of your lantern glows nearby. Binah pulls it closer, trying to warm you more, to chase away the persistent chill settled in your veins.
she makes a small tent with her wings, the lantern light illuminating her features. Binah quietly watches you defrost and regain feeling in your limbs. her hands extend once more and rest on yours, swiping gently over your skin. you smile with a small laugh. Binah's brush tip antennae twitch at the sound. it's something nice, light. something she's never heard before. she wants to hear it again, here it more. her eyes are on you, helping you bury into her fluff. not the lantern and its intriguing, flickering flame- just you.
Binah holds you firmly to keep you warm, and perhaps her own heart felt a little warm, too.
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