#I recommend a taste if you like UTMV

[topazshadowwolf]

Random question: Can Lyra play the lyre? (the instrument)

Yes, she can, and the harp! She is actually proficient in most stringed instruments. The Lyre is her favorite, though. She used to have a lyre that was worn but well-used. It was beautifully carved with flowers, trees, and birds. She would play it for her husband and her children.

... It is broken... It was shattered the day that music failed to soothe the savage beast.

Since then...

(The following will be a future part in the continuation of the main FuzzyNight story that I am very slowly picking at. It follows after the Hurt/Comfort (the second one when Lyra is hurt) but not directly after.)

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Walking into the music room, she looked over the vast collection of instruments. They hung on the walls and sat in their cases, music unheard. Relegated to decorations and denied of their true purpose. She sighed and walked over to a harp, running her pale-furred right paw over it. Looking at the beautiful wood grain, she felt an ache to play.

That… or it was her healing wound.

It was when she saw the lyre hanging nearby, did the ache in her soul grew. Oh, how she longed to hold the instrument and fill these castle halls with its music. And yet… just seeing it brought her such sorrow. No… no, she could not hold one again. Not when she failed-

“Lyra?”

She turned her head to see Nightmare standing in the doorway. His tendrils were flicking in annoyance as he folded his arms. That changed, though, as she looked at him. Of course he would look concerned with her looking at him with tears in her eyes. “Sorry, was… feeling sentimental?”

“Ah-hah, I have finally learned something new about the enigmatic guardian of Balance,” He mused as he walked into the room. There was a playfulness to the curl of his tentacles. “You become sentimental around instruments. You may have one or more if you wish. They get no use here.”

“Thank you for your offer, but I shall pass,” She replied as she smiled at her shorter love. Looking back at the Lyre, it was far more plain compared to the one she had. But the outer appearance did not matter compared to the sound it may make. “It is a shame, though… that they are so silent. They are made for so much more than to be looked at,” She sighed wistfully.

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[rainbowsans]

hey not to be weird but i wanted to rec you a fic!!! its called You Matter To Me by myownpersonaldemons on AO3!!! :)) Its a reader/skelebros (UT, UF, US, FS) UTMV fic and its SO SO cute and SO well written and one of my fav fics like?? Ever?? Its on hiatus rn but its got like 39 chaps and its all so so sweet and an emotional ride and I love it so much :DD Thought you might like it!!! :))

hrmm this peaked my interest a little, I’ll make sure to read it sometime tonight!! thank you for the fic recommendation! I haven’t been reading any ut fics in a while since I have picky taste!