Imagine knitting sweaters for your fluffy moth s/o. They’re really happy about the gift and wear them around almost daily, they just love it so much. Until they get real hungry and of course, because they’re a moth and all they start to snack on the sweater. Since you made it for them it tastes even better than the sweaters from the store... until they realise what they’re doing. So you find them sobbing in a corner, holding onto the leftover pieces of the sweater you knitted. To be honest though you made that sweater as a snack for them anyways. Sure you could’ve just handed the cotton yarn over as it was but you figured it’d be more fun for them if it was actually shaped like clothes. Cradled up in your arms, still sniffling a little, they munch up the rest of the sweater.