#solars moon

[crybabybell]

work in progress cause this blog feels fucking empty.

[yourstrulynobody]

my boy /motherly is being hunted what do i do (⊙︿⊙;)!!

(hinted in "KILLER SUN RETURNS! In VRChat" and solidified in SAMS newest ep)

Before you look at the other version of the previous picture under cut, please note the following TW:

•Ommetaphobia (fear of eyes)

•Scopophobia (fear of being looked at)

•Eyestrain(?)

(Forgive me for questioning the "eyestrain" bit. Im pretty stupid when it comes to adding warnings since idk what counts as one :'D!!)

I have a theory that its a Creator variant of sort or smth. Idk, maybe an Astral?? Man, this show is driving me insane and I love it. I actually originally thought it would be Solstice (Dark Sun) or Solar's Moon, but I guess not?

Speaking of Astrals, I wonder how Nebula would react to that :O? I do have a personal HC that they send letters to each other still—and Lunar is their messenger bird lmao (hes sick of it /silly)

[michtheclown]

Doodle notes

[ashleydire]

solars Moon meet’s nexus

Hello starlights, so my friend wanted me to draw solars Moon and Nexus meeting. They are being force to not kill each other, but obviously hate each other.

[kiraxx-2]

Solars regret..

(TW: abuse, neglect, sh, and idk what else just bad things)

Special thanks to @weirdcoregal35 for boosting my confidence lol I still feel like this ass :(

Scene: Living room – late night

The house is quiet.

Too quiet.

The door is still slightly open from earlier.

Solar stands in the middle of the room, unmoving.

The silence presses in.

No footsteps.

No voices.

No Jack.

No Ruin.

Solar slowly walks forward and sinks onto the couch.

He stares ahead.

Solar: …They actually left.

His voice is quiet.

Disbelieving.

He leans forward, resting his elbows on his knees, hands gripping tightly together.

Solar: I told him I’d fix it…

A pause.

Solar: …and I made it worse.

His grip tightens.

His thoughts start spiraling.

Solar: He was scared… and I—

He stops himself.

Shakes his head.

Solar: I yelled.

Another pause.

Quieter now—

Solar: I scared him.

That realization hits harder than anything else.

Solar leans back, staring at the ceiling.

His voice comes out strained.

Solar: …I sound just like him.

A beat.

The memory creeps in—

His old version of Moon.

Cold. Harsh. Aggressive.

Solar squeezes his eyes shut.

Solar: No.

Flashbacks:

(s).Moon: CAN'T YOU DO ANYTHING RIGHT!?

(s).Moon: MAYBE IF YOU STOPED CUTTING YOURSELF MAYBE YOU WOULD HAVE FUCKING SENSE IN THAT CHIP OF YOURS!

End of flashback;

Solar: n-no..

But the thoughts don’t stop.

Solar: I was trying..

Solar realized.

Solar: That’s exactly what he used to say.

His voice drops.

Solar: “I’m trying.”

A bitter laugh escapes him.

Solar: That didn’t make it better then either.

He runs a hand over his face, frustrated with himself.

Solar: I told myself I’d never be like that.

A long silence.

Solar looks toward the hallway.

Toward Jack’s empty room.

Solar: …And I still did it.

The weight of that sits heavy.

He stands up suddenly, pacing a little.

Solar: He needed me and I—

He stops.

His voice falters.

Solar: I pushed him away.

A pause.

Quieter—

He looks at his wrists.

Old scars of past harm..

Solar: Just like Moon did to me.

Silence.

Solar slowly sits back down.

This time… he doesn’t try to hold it together as much.

His shoulders drop.

Solar: Ruin was right.

A small breath.

Solar: I didn’t listen.

He looks down at his hands.

Solar: I didn’t even try to understand.

Another pause.

Solar: I just… reacted.

The house feels emptier by the second.

Solar: I'm really a shitty parent...

Solar leans back, staring blankly ahead.

Solar: …What if he doesn’t come back?

That thought lingers.

Heavy.

Solar swallows.

Solar: What if I already ruined it?

Silence answers him.

For the first time, there’s no frustration.

No defensiveness.

Just regret.

And the quiet realization—

That if he wants to fix this…

He’s going to have to be better than what he came from.

(I still believe its cringe..but I guess I hope it's good enough... btw, (s).Moon means: Soalrs old moon)

[crazed-moondrop]

I am flinging you two and the mini solar into the Jurassic period!

also Crescent you get your own body for this-

I’ve essentially become Caine from The Amazing Digital Circus, but y’all are allowed to say fuck lol

( @solar-but-he-is-small )

Owww…

How kind… you allowed us to say fuck! Would you also be kind enough to get us the FUCK OUT OF HERE?!

[mama-ships]

Little hard to make out cause ✨️layers✨️

But I want to do an animatic of "talking to the moon" by Bruno Mars. With Solar and Jack. Nuff said.🥲

They're protecting Him

[crybabybell]

anyway roommates au

his name is moonrise.

he's... not great.