"𝐚𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐚𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐥, 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐚 𝐠𝐨𝐝."
— 🌙🍼🪽🌌 — five hargreeves' little girl <3
⭐️ | hi, little space cadets / and or cg stars ! <3
🌙 — im moon, you can call me moony, moon, any fem term <3 | im a 15 year old age regressor that regresses to the age of 2-5 ! i do not have a caregiver and yes i am looking! :) 🍼
(ill have a google form, your age will have to be confirmed because I AM a MINOR 🚨)
i would love to talk to anons, my asks and requests are open! here’s the things i offer :)
headcanons (for shows and things i know :))
dni banners!
paci icons!
short one shots ! :)
⭐️ — ABOUT ME 🌙
𝑛𝑎𝑚𝑒: moon <3
𝑎𝑔𝑒: 15
𝑙𝑖𝑡𝑡𝑙𝑒 𝑎𝑔𝑒: 2-5
𝑝𝑟𝑜𝑛𝑜𝑢𝑛𝑠: they/them (fem nicknames & petnames preferred)
𝑡𝑖𝑚𝑒𝑧𝑜𝑛𝑒: est :)
— INTERESTS
the umbrella academy!
harry potter!
heartstopper!
stranger things!
mlp!
bluey!
descendants!
txt!
etc <3
— FAVE CHARACTERS
the umbrella academy: five, klaus & viktor ! <3
harry potter: draco malfoy & george weasley <3
heartstopper: charlie spring <3
stranger things: will byers <3
mlp: fluttershy <3
bluey: bingo <3
descendants: carlos <3
txt: OT5 <3
DNI LIST:
racism, ableism, sexism, homophobia, anti agere, nsfw, ageplay, etc.
ANON LIST: no one yet :)
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Welcome to me blog
If you are a mutual, DM me for an invite to discord server and subsequently to minecraft server
that’s a bunch of pictures of oc(/ponysona) Prickly Pear. she’s a cowgirl
FAQ below the break
i do take requests. i do not currently take commissions, but don’t be shy about sending requests. i can always say no. or fuck it up really bad.
you can send me asks and DMs at my sideblog @snapewife-divorce-lawyer any asks you send me should be like Strongbad emails. one paragraph. no attachments. unless you are sending me refs.
i reblog most stuff at my other sideblog: @3amgaypotion
you are fine to DM me, but remember i am not obligated to respond at all.
in any interactions, please keep in mind that i am a stranger on the internet and act accordingly
i am autistic. i say this because representation matters, but also because i would like to ask that you please be very frank with me. i don’t even really need your patience. just say what you mean and we will get along fine.
you most certainly can draw any of my ocs. i’d love that acually. tag me
you can redraw, dub or do whatever to my works with credit. i expect credit to include clickable links. also please try to keep the spirit of the original work. don’t add nsfw subtext for example. don’t redraw a ship art as a ship with an inappropriate age gap, and so on.
do not post my art on other platforms. do not repost my art period. I don’t really exist on other platforms since I deleted Twitter. So if you see my stuff on other platforms, it’s not me. 
i’m in my twenties. i keep my blog SFW as a strict rule. PG13 except i swear a lot more. i do not keep myself that way, and i have no aversion to that sort of content, but i keep all of my posts SFW.
in my opinion, all romance real or fictional should be between people who are not related, similar in age, doing age appropriate things, all with mutual consent. i am not interested in witnessing or interacting with anything outside of these parameters.
i am a trans woman. i am also bisexual. i am also poly and demi since im listing things. i am out online becasue i know how important it is to know that you aren’t alone.
if you follow me and you post art, regardless of frequency or perceived quality, i want to be mutuals. shoot me a message or something
do i take constructive criticism? NO 🖕👹🖕 FUCK YOU!!!!!!! GET BLOCKED IDIOT!! unless you are a marginalized person who feels i have unintentionally made you uncomfortable somehow with my art or otherwise. in that case i am sorry and you do me a great favor by calling me out. OTHERWISE FUCK YOU DUMBASS IF YOU DONT LIKE MY ART GO DRAW YOUR OWN 🖕🖕🖕🖕
i don’t have a DNI list, but i am pretty left politically so you can probably imagine what’s on there.
“i hate bronies” i don’t necessarily hate you if you self identify with that label. i like to make myself off-putting to keep creeps away
i don’t hold a lot of nostalgia for old brony stuff. infact it’s quite the opposite
i like all generations of mlp including the new stuff. gen 4 is just the one i grew up with
why is my header aurora, bori and alice from the best gift ever? well that would be because i hate them like a mother hates a child. like the sun hates the moon. like sickly victorian child hates the slightest morsel of bread.
i often draw stuff about cozy glow x flurry heart. this is with the understanding that cozy glow spends about a decade turned to stone. nullifying the age gap.
i am dyslexic. i spell stuff wrong all the time and i type weird. please don’t bother correcting me. wooptydoo your brain is wired normally. sending you a medal.
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Hello! Do you still write for MBAV? If so, I’d like to request a Rory X Male!reader! The reader has been a vampire for many years now, he was forced to drink human blood and after that one time, he lived off of animal blood (like the cullens) anyways, Reader moves back to Whitechapel and is enrolled into the high school. The readers a total nerd, Loving things like cartoons (TMNT, MLP, TOH, Amphibia) and animes (fairytail, mha, TPN, your name, weathering with you.) and things like Harry Potter, stranger things, Riverdale, narnia and stuff. He and Rory meet in the computer lab and just kinda click? They geek out together and just kind of start dating, not even having to ask eachother or tell any one? (Sorry if this sounds confusing or anything! And obviously you don’t have to do this! <3)
Rory Keaner With a Nerdy Vampire Boyfriend Headcanons
Masterlist
Request Something!
A/N: im gonna keep the reader’s interests vague bc tbh i havent even heard of some of the things mentioned in the request. also i know that dusk is kind of the MBAV version of twilight, but theres a twilight reference in here lol
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Moving back to Whitechapel your senior year of high school wasn’t really something you had in mind
You left town for a reason
Turning into a vampire at your first high school party was a little bit traumatic
Your parents, seeing you were different but not knowing why, thought a change of scenery would help you
It did a bit, until your parents decided to move back to Whitechapel
Before your last year of school started, you decided to rediscover the town you had grown up in
That’s when you met Rory Keaner
You were happy to see that Whitechapel didn’t change much in the three years you’ve been gone. You remembered where the important places were, like the high school, the best restaurants, and things like that. Everything else was a bit fuzzy, but a little exploring would fix that.
Something that caught your eye quickly was a little bookstore near the pizza shop you and your family used to frequent. Remembering the cash you stuffed in your pocket before you left, you walked into the shop.
You immediately found the comic book section, eyes quickly scanning over the vast selection. You couldn’t help but gasp when you spotted the latest installment of one of your favorite comic book series. You picked it up with care, looking over the glossy cover.
“Hey, you like that too?” A blonde boy about your age asked, looking at the comic with you from over your shoulder. “I love that series!”
You looked at him, surprised by his presence and enthusiasm.
“Really?” You asked, and he nodded. “I’ve been looking, like, everywhere for this one. Every place I’ve gone to was either sold out or didn’t carry it.”
“Same!” The boy responded. He reached behind you, grabbing something from the shelf. “Lucky for us, it looks like we just found the last two copies here.”
“Lucky us.” You mused. You couldn’t help but admire the stranger in front of you; there was something very alluring about him that you couldn’t place.
“I’m Rory.” He offered his hand. “I kinda feel like I’ve seen you before.”
The strange thing, you realized as you shook his hand, was that you felt the same way about him.
“Maybe you have.” You shrugged. “I used to live in Whitechapel up until a few years ago. I just moved back. I’m Y/n.”
“Well, Y/n…” Rory said with a bright smile. You wondered if he had any other expressions. “It’s nice to have you back.”
When you start going to school, seeing Rory feels like a saving grace
You barely remember Whitechapel High from the first time you attended, mainly because you only went the first few weeks of freshman year
He immediately took you under his wing, introducing you to his friends and inviting you to hang out with him
His friends seemed a bit familiar to you as well, but you couldn’t really place it
You and Rory bonded quickly; you were definitely each other’s best friend
One night, while playing games in his room, you found out why Rory and his friends had seemed so familiar
You had been over at Rory’s for a few hours, and as time passed, you started to notice a strange smell. It wasn’t bad, luckily. It actually smelled very good, delicious even.
“You okay?” Rory asked as the two of you were loading into a new level. He noticed your little sniffles as you tried to discreetly figure out the scent.
“Do you smell that?” You asked, rising from your place on his bed. Rory watched you in confusion as you tried to follow the scent, soon being led to his bottom dresser drawer. “What’s in here?”
Suddenly remembering what was in the drawer, Rory made a noise to discourage you from looking. But it was too late because your curiosity had gotten the best of you, and now you were holding up a pint bag of blood. You turned to look at him with a questioning look, eyes darting between him and the blood.
“I- I can explain!” He said, dropping the controller.
“It smells so good.” You interrupted his frazzled thoughts with the whisper, taking a long and deep inhale. “It’s been so long since I’ve had human blood. So long since I’ve even smelled it.”
“What?” Rory moved towards you, and you took your eyes off the bag. “What do you me-”
“Are you a vampire?” You asked. It seemed like a safe question to ask, because you couldn’t think of any other reason for Rory to have a pint of blood in his dresser.
“How did you…?” Rory trailed off, trying to wrap his head around the whole situation.
But then you flashed your fangs, and suddenly everything clicked.
“When did you turn?” Rory asked curiously, grabbing your hands and leading you back to sit on his bed.
“Freshman year.” You answered, dropping the blood bag on the mattress. “It was my first high school party, but apparently, it was being thrown by some cult leader or something. That’s why I left Whitechapel in the first place, I was totally freaking out about it, and my parents thought that I should move schools.”
“Wait! I think I got turned at the same party! Was the guy’s name Jesse?”
“Yeah!”
“Me, Erica, and Sarah got turned at that party, and then Ethan and Benny kicked his ass!”
So that’s why your new friends seemed so familiar. They were involved with probably the craziest event of your life, in one way or another.
“Wait, so what did you mean by not drinking human blood?” Rory asked, tilting his head curiously. “Don’t we need it to survive?”
“Well, we just need blood.” You said. “I haven’t had human blood since Jesse turned me. I guess you could say I’m like a… vegetarian vampire. I only drink animal blood.”
“Wow! How’d you figure out you could do that?”
“...Have you ever seen Twilight?”
Finding out you were both vampires just brought the two of you closer together
Now you tag along with the rest of the gang on their supernatural adventures
You do “nerd things” (as Erica calls it) with the boys, like playing different games and collecting comics or figures
But you still spend the most time with Rory
And as you spend more time together, your feelings for each other grow
I like to think Rory is affectionate with anyone who allows him to
It wasn’t uncommon to find Rory’s hands on you. Either around your shoulders, or your waist, or clasped around one of your own. You quickly grew used to it, to the point where it would seem concerning for him to not be touching you.
Plus, his touch always made your undead cheeks warmer.
Then, the affection progressed to kisses. Quick pecks on the cheek in greeting, or on the temple in comfort. It was always casual, like the two of you had been like this for years.
And then, one day, Rory kissed your lips instead. You were rambling about a new book you had read, and Rory just couldn’t help himself. You looked so cute, and although Rory loved to hear you talk, he was just overcome with the urge to lean over and kiss you.
You didn’t say anything about it, and neither did he. You just smiled at each other and then continued the conversation.
But that doesn’t mean Rory stopped kissing you after that.
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