#half moon anon

[prince-liest]

oh my god. your wording in one of ur latest anon answers. does…. is val the only one who does the dumping? does vox never dump val??? i always like… idk i assumed that they both broke it off in a never ending downward spiral, mutually. but oh my GOD? you’re saying val is the only one doing the breaking up? i….. this is shifting my entire perspective on vox. HOLD ON. HOLD ON. not to beat a dead dove here (that was a brilliant pun yes i’m stealing it), but……… this is sliding right into my vault where i keep my Vox and Domestic Violence Thoughts. he just seems so…. helpless. he’s helpless all the time and in complete denial about it. at first it was clear he’s pretty helpless around alastor -in both canon and your fic. alastor is stronger, and also, in the beginning had the Extreme emotional upper hand. i knew this, yet, like in canon, i assumed more or less alastor was the chink in his armor. vox DOES run the vee’s competently, he handles val, and he’s arguably the fourth most powerful sinner in hell (behind zestial, carmilla, and alastor). those 3 things are true, AND YET. let’s look behind the wizards curtain. how does vox live his Personal life. not his job or position of power. how does his close relationships define him. let’s see now. the initial intense obsession with alastor, which had ONLY left him rejected and humiliated. helpless. and now val. i Assume vox enacts some physical violence on val, too, but something in his wording in the last installment. vox made the point to compare alastors straight up murder attempts to how val acts. i do not think vox does that with val, at least not in a trivial and common manner (he has said the vee’s have all killed e/o before). and when i said “sure he can act disgruntled and upset in the moment” in another ask, i MEANT that vox could break up with val for a couple days before crawling right back like nothing happened. but NO. NOT EVEN THAT. vox endures, and he ultimately does Nothing. NOTHING. and not even that, he is subjected to val breaking it off in a cyclic manner, for superficial or nonexistent issues. and then after a week val will call and vox will come crawling back like nothing happened, and the timer for 4 months begins again. through everything, EVERYTHING, vox really just seems… passive in the grand scheme of things. it’s paradoxical, because he’s also outrageously ambitious. i think that’s one of his core character traits, a constant greed and pursuit of it. that’s unequivocally true about him. but then we look at his love life, and what do we see? he lets the two men he loves basically do whatever they want with him. and he does it because he loves them, as well as being unable to admit he’s suffering. i will say, from now on it’s clear that his relationship with alastor is veering off this direction, but i want to STRESS that it was actually ALASTOR that cemented that. vox, in a spurt of emotion, let it slip out his history of domestic violence. then, promptly brushed it off to appease alastor. he set the terms of the deal, but he did it as a silly pinky promise. he, again, never allows himself to take it SERIOUSLY. because IF HE DOES!!!! then he needs to set boundaries AND ABIDE BY THEM!!!!!!!! AND WHAT THEN. WHAT THEN. THEN THE NEXT TIME VAL OR ALASTOR CROSS A LINE, HE NEEDS TO END IT. LEAVE. DO ANYTHING. AND HE IS NEVER GONNA DO THAT!!!!!!!! and here’s the real fucking kicker…… he expects them to. to keep hurting him. that’s the root of it. it’s not a real boundary, because it’s an inevitability. valentino and alastor will always want to hurt him, so a relationship without that violence is nonexistent. (that’s what he believes btw. hopefully not the truth). and so, vox has made his choice. he’s a businessman, and he has weighed the pros and cons. the violence and crossed boundaries he faces is outweighed by his love for them, and ultimately, that means they can do whatever they want to him. he is helpless.

(this was an entire rant, dear god. and of course the disclaimer that this is all my personal delusions, and not necessarily your take on vox in your series. i swear, i never know how these asks get so long. i promise i start of with a simple idea, then it all implodes into an essay. so sorry. love you.) -🌓

I have good news and bad news for you, anon!

The bad news is that I have misled you slightly: My actual full perspective of the Valentino and Vox on-and-off dating situation is that Vox dumps Valentino when he feels a sufficiently angry flavor of upset that Valentino refuses to listen to him on some things (usually not, actually, the violence, unless Val breaks something for Vox to be angry about); and Valentino dumps Vox when he wants Vox to annoyedly pretend not to moon after him for a week. In both situations, sometimes Vox ends up giving up the ghost and functionally crawling his way back to Val, but more commonly Valentino decides that he's had enough and rather handily seduces Vox into a round of what Vox promises himself is hate sex and not makeup sex but is inevitably always very sappy makeup sex with a side of lovebombing.

This is. Arguably not that different of a flavor from what you're describing, haha, especially since a lot of Vox managing to be the one to break things off at any given point in time hinges on him being able to frame his rationale as "anger" rather than "upset," the latter of which just gets brushed under the carpet of Emotions That Are Not Taken Seriously. He can act on a great many things if he justifies them as something he is right to be objective and angry over, including outright killing Valentino at least once at some point in the past, but anything that makes him feel vulnerable or, ah, let's deliberately and pointedly use the word hysterical, is a pre-existing internal struggle that Valentino knows how to manipulate to his advantage.

The good news is that this lovely analysis inspired me to almost completely rewrite a section of the next 666 fic that I'd been dissatisfied with. I initially wrote Vox as annoyed; what he needed to be was Very Stressed And Upset in a way that distinctly refused to dare stray into anger because the fundamental concern was about what Alastor wanted - just as you described, Vox fumbling his own distress with his learned helplessness when it comes to intimate relationships. Anyway, now I'm WAY happier with it! So thank you very much for that!

[fireflyoverpass]

i dont remember if ive asked already, so sorry if this is a double req! but i would love to see half moon sometime, your style is absolute eyecandy!!

tysm!!! here she is <3

[ikamigami]

Eclipse is a half Eclipse and nothing can change my mind.🌓

Like he is not merge Eclipse out from Sun and Moon that would Complet him (like a total Eclipse). He is not a black circle out of how some people draw him🌑.

You're right.

It got me thinking. What if Eclipse is half Eclipse because he isn't mostly Moon who coveres Sun completely but he is a part of Moon and a part of Sun hence the two halves of his face being darker and lighter respectively?

But you're right, dear anon. Eclipse ain't the total Eclipse but I think that's better story-wise.. in SAMS. Cause if you're talking about the game then I think the purpose of Eclipse's look being half Moon half Sun is similar. There is neither more Moon nor more Sun there. They're balanced that way.

Or that's what I think is the purpose of such a design.

[heliosphere-underthesky]

If each character had a favorite food what would it be?

Howdy! Regarding food, I think they would consume it but it's not fit for Earthling consumption in such a way that their tea could be made out of hydrogen, helium, or whatnot.

Sun: Something fancy like some gourmet food, like steaks, seafood, and vegetable dishes. Also has the highest spice tolerance among everyone in the Solar System (but not in the Milky Way galaxy).

Mercury: Protein-based diet and protein bars! But sometimes he does like to indulge in popsicles (based on his home being extremely hot or extremely cold).

Venus: Honey-based treats! Pancakes. She tries not to go overboard because she's an opera singer.

Earth: Pizza! Or a well-balanced diet with grains, veggies, and meat! Probably the only celestial body who actually eats the same stuff we do.

Moon: Mooncakes, probably! She thought it was cute we made treats that share the same name as her.

Mars: Chocolate!!! He loves brownies and butterscotch.

Jupiter: Mostly meat-based diet, he has to build up muscle! Probably loves spicy food too. This is one thing he and Mercury probably get along with (they're sometimes at odds with each other and maintain a mostly professional relationship).

Saturn: Tea and cakes! He's fancy. Takes care not to overdo sweets because he's conscious of his appearance.

Uranus: Likely popsicles, it's cold where he's from but he doesn't mind! He thinks Mercury's homemade popsicles taste good.

Neptune: Blueberry treats! He even had a blueberry cheesecake in his first birthday art. Probably loves warm, savoury food too!

Pluto: Chocolate and caramel-based treats! (he and Charon always looked like ice cream worlds to me... like double dutch and caramel sundaes, so there)

[flusteredfools]

First off, love ur work & ur au.

The LoZ au was such a good read & I absolutely love the fluff & hurt in Feafull hearts.

Keep it up~

On a different note had artisan y/n ever thought of making candy? I can't help imagining sprite sun getting a sugar high & zooming around.

Aww thank you!! 💕💕 I'm so glad you like them! The LoZ AU I know seems like a weird crossover to some but I'm glad overall people liked it! I'm still looking forward to the drabbles I have planned for them. And I'm already getting sad that Faeful Hearts is starting to get closer to the end; it was originally only meant to be a 10 chapter short story but I've fallen so in love with my own creation that it's now been spread out over 20 chapters and still going... XD As for your question, yes! Artisan Y/N loves to dabble in a bit of everything and anything, and candy making would be right up their alley! From simple candies like milk caramels and chocolate melts to finer skilled ones like sugar sculptures, they'd want to try it all; and much to their Fae partners' delight. Assorted candy trays make great holiday gifts after all. If Sun and Moon had their way though, Artisan Y/N wouldn't be sharing any of their sweet creations with anyone but them; but after letting them sample all the treats one day only to find the myth of a sugar rush for humans is not a myth for their Fae Neighbors, well they had to pay a bit more attention to how much they spoil their loving Fae spouses.

If you'd like, please enjoy this small drabble inspired by your ask that's below the cut!

Sugar Highs & Hayrides - Part One

Faeful Hearts Side Drabble - Artisan Y/N x Fae Sun x Fae Moon (word count: 1353)

CW: kisses and playful Fae, very minor main story spoilers (I think that's it but please let me know if I missed anything)

The Autumn breeze blows chilly air across the wind chimes outside the kitchen window, while you work on the final batch of treats for the Many Hands Shelter’s Halloween party tonight. With no children of your own and your home being too far outside the small town, you wouldn’t be seeing any trick-or-treaters, no littles dressed up in spooky or adorable costumes gracing your doorstep with small riddles or silly jokes. You can’t say it was a holiday you used to look forward to while you were growing up, though the boarding school did host a small dance and banquet, inviting family members to come and join in the festivities and show off what the students have been up to throughout the year; you never really partook in more than just the meal. 

Gregory would invite you to join him and the Glamrocks in a makeshift patrol of trick-or-treating; Gregory visiting houses for candy while the Glamrocks would split up and watch over children and help steer them from trouble. Though occasionally, the Fae would pull small pranks of their own on rowdy teenagers or those up to no good. But you’d politely decline more often than not. No costume to wear door to door and not usually feeling up to the pranks. So instead you’d retire back to your dorm room and keep yourself entertained with self-study, crafting or reading. 

But this year is different, this year you’re back home and have two loving husbands who greatly enjoy the holiday. They’ve told you tales from years in the past, how they’d take the time to relax and celebrate on Hallow’s Eve. Sun would spend time swapping in and out of his Glamours to be around the children, helping lost ones find their parents, picking up abandoned wrapped treats, admiring all the decorations humans would hang and place around their yards; and Moon would delight in startling anyone who crossed his path while he clung to the shadows in his animal Glamour, laughing alongside children and adults as jack-o-lanterns lined the sidewalks with a warm glow before claiming fallen candy as a reward for his tricks. 

You were more than happy to let them have the holiday to spend however they wished, even if it left you at home alone in the small cottage; after all you had no magic that would allow you to join in their pranks or guidance. However, Sun said he had a better idea and pulled out a flier from the Many Hands Shelter advertising a Halloween Party and requesting volunteers and donations and, well, you couldn’t think of a better way to spend the day. 

Moon volunteered to help them decorate the venue they rented and even offered to help make a haunted house attraction, and you had to remind him to make sure he didn’t go overboard, small scares were fine but you didn’t want any children or parents terrified; to which he replied “no promises~” with a sharp smirk. Sun had already been picking out the best pumpkins and squash from his garden to help children carve and paint their own jack-o-lanterns, as well as offer his truck and trailer for a night time hayride. 

In between helping them both with their projects, you decided to do the majority of baking treats for the event. Wanting to make it extra special you decided you’d make candy this year to go along with your cookies, cakes and brownies. You’d done a bit of research, getting everything you’d need to make your own sugar sculptures and chocolates; though most of the work could be done through candy molds. 

You just finished a tray of caramel and candied apples and slices, and were now working on dipping some blueberries and strawberries in colored melted sugar, planning on sculpting the blueberries into small spiders and the strawberries into bats; working the melted sugar similar to how you’d work glass. You wanted small works of art that children and adults could enjoy, posing the spiders on white candy sticks as if they were hanging from a web and the strawberry bats on pretzel sticks as if they were hanging from a branch. Figuring it would be an easier way to eat the treat without anyone getting their fingers too sticky. 

That’s not to say you didn’t have your fair share of mistakes with the candy; a decent size pile of broken sugar shards and chocolate chunks fill a bowl on the counter beside you. Though the bowl of misshapen treats isn’t as full as it once was, Sun keeps sneaking pieces out of it when he thinks you’re not looking when he comes in to help load up your trays of goodies for the party. You’ve let him get away with it a few times now, just so the bowl wouldn’t overflow while you still needed it, but now that you could see the bottom of it again it was time to cut the light Fae off. 

“Sunshine.” You lightly scold once you hear him approaching again as you finish packing up the last of the treats to load. His attention turns to you, hands that were about to reach for the bowl on the counter wrapping around your body instead.

“Yes, my Sweet?” He coos, placing a kiss to your lips before trailing them across your cheek. 

You giggle away from his kisses, “don’t you think you’ve had enough sugar for now?” He gasps and nuzzles his face against your neck, trailing new kisses as one hand draws circles into your hip.

“Never~ There’s no such thing as too much sugar, especially from someone as sweet as you~” he teases between kisses, drawing them back up your neck to your lips. You giggle again, pressing your own kisses back to his lips as you trail your fingers down his shoulder and arm of the hand not on your hip. 

“As kind as it is of you to say that, Sunshine, I would have to disagree.” You continue your path along his arm until you’re able to grip his wrist and remove the candy he was trying to steal literally from behind your back. “And I think a bowl full of sugar when I know you plan on having more at the party tonight is too much.” Sun clicks his tongue in disappointment of getting caught sneaking the candy, having thought he was distracting you well enough. He switches to a pout, trying to use his puppy eyes on you to make you give in like you always have before. You spread your free hand over his face to block it out and you turn your eyes. “No! Don’t even think about giving me the puppy pout. You know how you get when you have too much sweets and you have a group of children looking forward to a hayride tonight.” 

“But Blossom…” Sun whines at you, taking advantage of your hand across his face to place more kisses into and you feel your resolve melting away like the sugar still in the pot with each gentle touch. You let out a long sigh and you can feel the corners of Sun’s lips upturn into his winning grin. 

“You don’t get more now, so wipe that smirk.” You playfully huff at him, “but as long as you don’t get too hyped up on sugar that it will affect your driving, you can finish the bowl before we head over to the venue.” He places a firm kiss on your temple as he pulls away from you to load up the final dessert tray you finished. Sun spins himself and the dessert tray happily as he hums a tune in his victory as he leaves the kitchen. “You’ll still have to cut back on the desserts at the party!” You call after him and while you know he heard you, he didn’t respond. You let out a groan of mild regret as you start cleaning up the remains of your mess; trying not to think of the mess you’ll have on your hands later tonight when Sun doesn’t heed your warnings.

[coyoteclan]

holy shit your art is amazing!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! my heart broke when streakpaw died

Thank you!! My art is amazing because you guys are amazing!!!!! I'm not even joking this is the most I've drawn in so long and y'all have motivated me so much I'm almost considering trying to animate again..

ME. TOO. I gasped when I saw her death message. I have two clans with 200+ moons and neither of them have ever had a cat die in a training accident so I thought she was safe :( I had some very specific story lore for her too so I was absolutely SHOCKED

Clangen loved her so much that it didn't want her to go through my silly lore and took her away from me 😭 she was literally my favorite though... I had to get creative in redirecting the lore a bit so now things are gonna be a bit more complicated but hopefully y'all will still love it

[sodaclanandco]

How many moons old are you even??

[starheirxero]

I swear to god, the more I see about your IRD AU, the more I turn into a feral animal👀

THE POSTS ABOUT BLOODMOON ARE MAKING ME UNWELL/POS-

-Stardust

RIGHATAHAHAH!!!!!

I'M SO GLAD U GET ME ON THIS I HAVE SOOOO MANY FEELINGS ABT IRD BLOODMOON. He's genuinely on par with Eclipse with just how filled with issues he is and they both drive me up the walls (/pos). I basically took Bloodmoon and said "is anyone going to scare and confuse and hurt this little thing beyond belief?" and then didn't wait for an answer ^_^

[thelooniemoonie]

The "Splatoon Mask" as you call it on the Darkiplier Youtooz is supposed to be Eyeliner.. It's just really bad.

GURL WHAT

Like I don't wanna knock people who like youtooz or are excited for the Darkiplier drop but like. Youtooz has a very specific design style...and trying to shoehorn the elements of Darkiplier's design (which are very different in visual style) into it is just...clashing.

[prince-liest]

oh my god…. prince……. you can’t do this to me. you’re saying next fic has vox getting fucked, focuses on vox’s transness (AH), AND ALSO HES ON THE OFF SEE SAW OF HIS RELATIONSHIP WITH VAL?????? ARE YOU TRYING TO KILL MEE?!!?!!????? I THINK I MIGHT ACTUALLY COMBUST. and bc another anon asked abt how alastor views the violence in voxval’s relationship, i have Another thought on the matter. as much as alastor looks down on vox, they can be Very similar sometimes. they are both egomaniacs and very prideful. i don’t think vox, without outside interference, would ever ADMIT that the violence he faces is 1) something he truly hates AND 2) out of his control. he can’t admit he hates it, because then why isn’t he stopping it? that would be admitting to not being powerful enough or strong enough. and hello, 50’s toxic masculinity coming through, he CANT be a victim of domestic violence. he’s a powerful, rich, and important man. it all comes down to perceived weakness. so, the solution is to pretend he’s mostly fine with it. sure, he can act disgruntled and upset in the moment, but i don’t think he’d ever let himself take it seriously. because then he has to start drawing lines in the sand, and what happens then? will val look down on him? will he lose val? yeah, he is not risking that over a problem he mostly refuses to acknowledge exists. and as you said, this is all happening in the setting of hell, where ultra violence IS the norm, and vox himself is excessively violent. it’s the most delicious 50 layer cake of fucked up-ness.

RANT ASIDE THO. i have a question. 2. do you ever plan on having vox interact with the hotel crew outside of angel? ANDDDD what would charlie’s reaction be to their friendship/situationship/ kinda love affair. i think she could add SOOOOO much hilarity and Intense Emotions to this series. not that the boys haven’t been doing their part in that so far. charlie just intensifies everything she does, god bless her. -🌓

The "getting fucked" bit and the trans conversation bit are directly related to and relevant to each other, and frankly I'm just very happy to be out here writing the specific flavors of deeply queer shenanigans that I'm writing, and to have people actively enjoy that. It genuinely means a lot to me that I've strayed so goddamn far out of the bounds of good old top/bottom yaoi archetypes that introduced me to fandom and yet have a wildly enthusiastic audience nonetheless. So, that was my long way of saying that you bring me a lot of fucking joy, anon, hahaha.

As for everything you're saying about Vox, power, and masculinity: YOU! points dramatically at you YOU GET IT! YOU GET IT!!!!!! Everyone just read this, this is it, this is the thing. I have no notes to add. There is a reason that the main point he raises the moment he actually says something vulnerable about it (before he immediately cuts himself off) is a complaint that he's an overlord, so why—?

And with regards to your questions: I'm not gonna lie, my actual planning for 666 is usually, like, extremely by the seat of my pants. I plan nothing except, "Oh, shit, had an idea for the next one. Lesgoooo—" and that's been the case for literally every single installment. It's all just been evolving naturally and building on top of itself. So! I can't say that I plan to have Vox interact with the hotel crew or Charlie, but I also will never say that I'm actively opposed to it.

That said, I do think a lot of this fic is kinda structured around hitting specific topics that come up in intimate settings between Vox and Alastor specifically, with occasional tag-ins from Angel Dust, so I don't really know if there's anything in particular I'd like to write that I think would work better in this series if more characters got involved. But, hey! Never say never!

[my-castles-crumbling]

Hello!

So I met a girl this year. We became friends and now we’re really close.

Over said year I developed a crush on her.

But unfortunately, I’m facing a few major problems.

She is a lesbian. I’m a trans masculine nb. I don’t know how to ask if she likes enbies without being discreet, since we live in a more southern region and I’m the only non-binary person she knows. I’m not willing to change my identity completely for her.

She still talks to some toxic friends of mine. We used to be a group of four, but school ended recently and I decided to block the 2 toxic friends, as they’re both very transphobic and hateful towards my identity. But, she still talks to them, and as a result, they’re still present and toxic in my life.

I don’t want to ruin our friendship. She’s one of my only irl friends, and we have a very deep conversation. If I were to tell her, and she didn’t like me back, it would alter our relationship.

Advice? Thoughts? Condolences?

-🌗

Hi! Hahaha condolences, I love it.

Okay, let's talk about each of your problems:

I mean, this is a medium problem. I think the best way to figure this out is to ask, but not directly. You say you talk about deep things a lot, so I would say something like "oh, I came across something online the other day about how a lot of lesbians identify in different ways. Can you explain more about what being a lesbian means for you?" because this is actually super true. some lesbians take 'lesbian' to mean girls who like girls, while some people take 'lesbian' to mean non-men who like non-men. If you ask her like you want to understand her identity, hopefully she won't catch on, lol. But absolutely, do NOT change your identity for her. That's no way to start a relationship.

I feel like this is a bigger problem, because she is accepting people who hurt you. My only hesitation is...does she know? Is she aware that these people are being horrible? Because if she's aware, then I would think about the fact that she's willingly associating with transphobic people.

Let's not go here yet. First, figure out the other two problems. You're getting ahead of yourself <3

Let me know what you think! I'm naming you half-moon anon!

[emily-mooon]

Last night I started thinking about the jancy sailor moon au again

[kibbits]

I liked the idea that the break a leg! Boys get other themed food since melatonin and energy candies don’t exactly fit their return to theater (That and other then merch, Fazbear has to make a profit somehow). Maybe they get some kind of kettle corn mix, or Fazbear just slaps their faces on some new flavor of fizzy fax. Or maybe Faz would be better off just selling prop kits like a children friendly Interactive Rocky Horror Picture Show.

Hi again!!

Oooh, good thinking! djdjdj yeah no melatonin isn't great for the theatre (id argue it's not great to take for naptime either cause it resets your sleep cycle, but djdjd)

Hmmmm prop kits sound great! Like uuuh idk, there's a fairy godmother or something involved, and they prompt the kids to wave a magic wand or glowstick to help them, or things like that ehehe

If we wanna talk food items, probably a commemorative popcorn bucket/fizzy faz refill glass like they have at movies like you said : OO

(but like, the actual container ratehr than just themed food, so they get to make you buy it again every production/season, make it limited edition, make you pay more for it and make you spend on food to fill it with anyway fjfhd)

-thinking of possible actual foods-

omg! you know those smiley faces tater tots? Those, but in the shape of comedy/tragedy masks/Sun and Moon's faces

[libras-interactives]

hi im dead serious i almost cried when I realized that Lottie and Little Lottie read a little princess together, that was one of my favorite books as a kid and I'm just eueueueueue

YES i still read it like once or twice a year 😭 it's a classic for me!

[10thmusemoon]

I just literally follow you just now because your Yue qingyuan and his shidi fucker post basically your header. I'm putting myself on anon because I'm not a moot. Just another person wants to lewd sect leader yue qingyuan.

Haha yesss I love this I gotta put my intent out in the open.

You me

🫱🏽‍🫲🏻

Lewding YQY because we have taste

Anyone who is not a moot can feel free to drop an ask, I have a bad memory so I forget who is and isn’t. I also cant follow people on a sideblog so you might not know if we’re already mutuals :/

[dokries]

guys how do you write i’m stuck but not stuck at the same time