#>.> I LOVE [LUNE] SO MUCH

[lunarcloak]

The same blood

runs in their veins.

[00belle00lovely00]

LITTLE LUNE 🌙☀️

I'm such a fan of the "Our Angel" fanfic, I ADORE the designs for each and every character, and I HIGHLY recommend for all of you to check it out.

AND BECAUSE THERE WERE DRAWINGS OF THE LITTLE SWEETHEART HERE, I MADE FANART! AUTHOR, IF YOU'RE READING THIS... UH... IDFK, I'LL PROBS CRY

I have SO MUCH to post of fanart of this fanfic, I'll leave the link to it for the people who can't find it

(btw, to the people going after this fanfic for the ship, these are ADULTS. The author of this story confirmed it)

[minslune]

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[v1model]

something i thought needed to be drawn. not necessarily v4v but could be if you so choose.

best observed listening to this

[isbelevans]

SUMMER NIGHT EPISODE 3

when you win a prize for the girl you are in love with

[lunefuforu]

I redrew a screenshot of the evil grandpa

Also here's a version without the glow and some close ups

He's been living in my brain rent free for weeks send help-

[lunesart]

the thing

[braceletofteeth]

Is there anyone you like?

No.

Really?

[donaviolet]

Doodle of my beloveds + my honest reaction while drawing them

[lunearobservatory]

devastating. how will they ever recover.

[sommerregenjuniluft]

@jegulus-microfic august 29 — walk — 1197 words —mention of sex but only because wolfstar are being desperate little shits aka summer holiday shenanigans

James hears Regulus quietly humming to himself where he’s walking a few paces in front of him, letting his fingertips slide against the sun warmed metal of the fence separating the property from the sidewalk.

They’re on their way to the little mart around the corner, more specifically the pizza place adjacent to it.

“Cheaper that way,” Sirius had mumbled into Remus’ mouth while they continued to suck at each other’s faces. Meaning, cheaper than with extra delivery fee, meaning leave us alone it’s about to get very not-PG13. 

Regulus had started to look increasingly horrified and James had thought they deserved half an hour to themselves since Remus had only just gotten home from a week-long hike with his dad. They’d started to lean horizontally on their towels next to the pool when Sirius had blindly fumbled for his wallet and thrown sixty bucks in the general direction of his little brother and James and so they were on dinner duty while the other two made up for missed time.

James had quickly grabbed his smokes from the garden table and slipped into his old Adidas slides while Regulus had already fled for the front gate.

He lights himself one now before he slips the pack back into his swimming trunks. Regulus throws a glance over his naked shoulder at the sound of the lighter and lets himself fall back to sidle up next to James.

James grins as his cheeks hollow around the inhale and Regulus keeps looking at him out of the corner of his eye.

They both know Sirius would rather throttle him before he lets Regulus bum a cigarette but James had always had a weak spot for the younger boy. 

Regulus shamelessly uses that for his advantage, of course.

Blinks dark lashes up at James with those icy blue eyes of his and the faintest layer of freckles dotting his regal, sunkissed nose and simply plucks the cigarette right out of James’ mouth before he can inhale properly a second time.

“Those aren’t good for you, y’know,” Regulus says matter-of-factly and then brings them to his own lips, humming obscenely around the first drag.

James’ lips twitch amused as he tries reaching for the smoke again, “Oh, and they are for you, right?”

Regulus leans away as he continues to suck in greedily, “Ah-huh,” voice husky around the lung full of smoke before blowing it out, “I’m younger than you, old man. My body can easily take it.”

James hums, grin widening, “Oh, yeah,” moves in closer and ducks his head, delighted in the hitch of Regulus’ breath, “What else can your body take?”

Regulus glares at him through the flush intensifying his sunburn, “Wouldn’t you like to know, Potter?”

James steals his cigarette back, “And what if I said I did?”

Regulus does a little growling noise that James finds startlingly sexy. Not his fault Regulus looks so edible when he’s flushed.

James snickers before he takes another long drag and then passes it back over to Regulus who takes it immediately. “How about a Thank you?”

“I literally hate you.”

“Sure you do, love,” James smiles and then pushes a palm against the warm dip of Regulus’ back to steer him around to the pizza place he nearly walked past, “Now, chop chop. Daddy is hungry and the pineapple doesn’t slice itself.”

What can James say, he craves Hawaii today.

“Most vile, revolting, disgusting, heinous—

“Oh, that one’s new.” 

“—horrendous, appalling person on earth.”

They place their order, which they’re told takes 20 minutes so they decide to head over into the little grocery store because Regulus craves fruit suddenly and James could do with something cold to drink anyways.

Regulus bullies James into buying a whole pint of blueberries,

“You’re going to get a stomach ache.”

“No, I won’t. I know what I’m doing, Potter.”

“Yeah, ’cause you know so well what your body can and can’t take, don’t yo— Ouch! Fuck, Reg, that was hard. Heh, apropos hard, when you were bent down at that shelf earlier—”

“Don’t fucking test me, James.”

and James retaliates by digging his refridged beverage chilled fingers into Regulus’ slightly sunburnt shoulders just when they exit the store.

He makes a high-pitched yelping noise and dances out of James’ reach only to hiss and jump right back into the shade of the building, grappling at James’ arm, “Shit, fuck, the pavement’s hot.”

James, because he can, walks right past him to the little bench on the other side of the sidewalk with a shiteating grin. Plops down and throws a blueberry in the air before catching it in his mouth.

Regulus scowls at him and waits for an old lady to pass between them before he throws up a middle finger. 

James throws his head back with a cackle and then stands back up and walks over to Regulus.

Before this one can even get a hint of what James is about to do he quickly closes the last step between them, bends down and throws Regulus over his shoulder without preamble.

“James,” he cries out, “Put me down— Are you insane? James—”

“Quiet back there,” James demands playfully with a quick slap on Regulus’ ass. He does, much to his credit, albeit the broken choking noise.

James dutifully sets him down on the bench, not quite able to help the warm feeling pooling in his chest at Regulus’ flushed and disheveled state. Cocks his head to the side with a grin and wonders if you can get that much blood into your cheeks from hanging upside down for barely five seconds.

Predictably, Regulus hits him again but James is so gleeful it doesn’t even hurt.

They wait a few more minutes for their pizza to get ready, sharing another smoke in peaceful silence before they’re called inside.

When they step back outside, Regulus regards the sidewalk warily.

James ends up giving him a piggy-pack ride on the walk back home.

It’s a bit much, honestly.

Regulus’ lean, naked chest pressed against James’ equally nude back. The way he can hear the other boy munch and suck and lick the blueberries from between his fingers. The way his limbs cling to James’ body tightly.

Regulus only extracts himself from James once they’re past the gate, demanding for him to go ahead and check if Sirius and Remus are done lest the images burn themselves into Regulus’ retinas forever and continue to haunt him in his nightmares for as long as he lives.

They are not done yet.

James involuntarily gets a good glimpse at Remus’ pale ass and Sirius’ hairy shins crossed around it.

He'd thought it was an All Clear since he didn’t hear any debauched noises. Turns out Remus was just busy mouthing at Sirius’ chest with his hand wrapped around this one’s throat.

Yup, James is definitely gonna have some weird, vivid dreams for the unforeseeable future.

Regulus tucks his lips in when James comes back shaking his head.

They spread themselves out on the curb, legs stretched out and pizza boxes in their laps.

Regulus snatches James’ drink halfway through their meal and James confiscates the blueberries when Regulus keeps snacking on them.

[lunarcloak]

Photo Books

Rin didn't think he'd be spending his first day back home flipping through a photo album. But he's not really surprised either, considering he was waiting up for Sae anyway. The first page is one he's seen many times, the side of the page weathered with time. It's a photo of Rin, small as he's looking up at Sae. They're holding hands, as they are in almost every single photo. Rin thinks he was two then, first acquainting himself with the world he would soon grow to love. The world that had his beloved older brother in it. He inhales. Flips the page. This one has some marker on it, a smiley drawn with the bright blue marker Rin used to love. Next to it is a wary #1, written in the scrawly graphite of an elementary school student. The photo is sweet, smiles everywhere as Sae holds up his first trophy with his elementary school club. Rin wasn't in it, but he remembers the bright eyed, dazed smile he wore while watching his mother take the photo. He inhales. Flips the page. The next one has both of them-- their last match together in elementary school, holding up another golden, glittering trophy as Rin tries to hold it up higher. Sae's helping him hold it upright, and their coach is laughing next to them. He misses those days, he thinks vaguely. He inhales. He doesn't think he wants to see the middle school ones. Flips multiple pages. It's a photo of their U20 World Cup. Isagi's holding up the cup, but Sae has a hand on Rin's shoulder as he leans forward, and Rin himself has the dumb expression of starstruck happiness as he smiles. He remembers feeling the muscles of his face stretch, in relief, as they held up the glittering gold trophy. Proof of Blue Lock's tremendous victory, and the mark they left on the football world.

He inhales. A smile is sneaking onto his face. Flips the page. It's a photo of Rin holding a cake up, and he and Sae are both smiling. A bright "20" candle sits on top of the icing, blown out as Sae holds the knife to cut into it. Sae's first birthday after their reconciliation, the first birthday they spent together after the fiasco that was their middle school life. He inhales. He goes to flip the page-- The door opens quietly, as the quiet crunch of Sae's sneakers is heard in the hallway. Rin closes the book, stuffing it under the table as he moves to stand up. Sae tilts his head as he leans onto the door frame.

"I'm home," Sae says slowly.

"Welcome back," Rin says simply.

It's quiet. But it's peaceful.

[minzbins]

just lune and his duck friends 🦆💛

[waifujuju]

I FORGOT TO ATTACH THE ART . Seriously Happy Birthday -July spawn

AAAAHHH THIS IS SO CUTE, THANK YOU SO SO MUCH!!!!

[kityeeee]

Sendo stuffs his jersey into the duffel with a frustrated grunt, hair sleek with water as it dropped onto the towel around his shoulders. He whips his jacket out, pulling it on haphazardly as he turns to stand up. Fists clenched by his side as he pulled the duffel over his shoulder, eyes cinched up in delicate anger.

And of course when he turns to the door, he has to spot Aiku leaning on the frame, eyebrow raised, hands in his pockets as he waits for Sendo. Always waiting for Sendo.

"What," he huffs, pulling the towel off of his shoulders as he brandished it at Aiku.

"Nothing. You look like an angry toddler," came the languid reply, as he pulls the door open for both of them to leave.

"Wh- HEY!!"

He smacks Aiku on the shoulder, knowing full well that it does absolutely nothing to hurt him. The answering chuckle escaping his lips was all he needed to confirm it, too.

"How are you spending the break before we go join the nutcases in Blue Lock?"

Sendo hums. And then he shrugs, turning his face to the side before Aiku caught sight of the rage painted so perfectly over his face. He knows it's futile, because Aiku knows him too well anyway.

"Dunno," he says, dull, shoulders riding up in nervous tension.

Aiku hums, waving a hand.

"Well, I'll probably be organising dates with many wome-"

Sendo smacks him again. Aiku laughs harder this time. It's peaceful, and comfortable, in a way both of them need, after the U20 games.

"You look different today," Sendo starts slowly. He turns his head to look up at Aiku, and spots the glowing light that he recognises for inspiration.

"I feel reborn today," Aiku replies dramatically, raising a proud hand to his chest as he winks. Sendo huffs, shaking his head mildly.

Then he tilts his head. Blue Lock, huh? It'll be an interesting thing.

After his two weeks of break though. Dealing with Shidou and Itoshi means he needs the break before he deals with the violent one again.

He's lost in thought, so he misses the way Aiku looks back down, spotting the same glowing light in Sendo's own eyes.

It'll be an interesting time.

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IM SORRY I DID MY BEST I HOPE I DID THEM JUSTICE LAGJDKLSGJDKLSGH

IT'S THEM, THE BOYS OF ALL TIME

AND YES YOU DID THEM JUSTICE, I LOVE IT NODNOD

[peachypizzicato]

t4t (tism for tism)