#sunlight and moonlight

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[krashlite]

#WeeklyHermittober Week 0 - Sunlight

I'm also assigning songs to each piece I do and I say this one gets Prior Things - Hop Along

[cileklipalet]

[yourstrulynobody]

I just realized I never actually showed what happened before Sun was given to Eclipse in this post, so like here :D

(yap session under cut)

Since Im not sure if I explained it well:

—All the animatronics in the plex were active 2 hours before their working hours so they had time to prepare for the day, but then Sun (after he woke up drowning in the ballpit and emerging as a baby) was found by Montessa just 30 minutes before they opened.

—Moonlight and Sunshine were doing their best to calm Sun down as Montessa went to find Ruin, but the EAPS twins had no luck in getting Sun to cool down as Sun, due to his new instincts as a child, was looking and sobbing for Moon and would not take Moonlight as Moon.

•Ruin could barely grasp onto the fact Sun is here—as a child nontheless.

—Due to the fact Eclipse was on break that day, Ruin transferred Sun to him for a bit so he could help the twins around the Daycare.

•As seen in the comic, Eclipse was far from amused at the thought of taking care of Sun since he already had many children to care for at the moment, but he agreed nontheless since he cares he'll be six feet under if Sun were to ever return to their dimension with a bruise or gone.

•Andrew finds a sleeping Sun in a room near where Eclipse was at, and questions his father on what happened and who this was, and Eclipse just tries to explain as best as he could. Andrew brought Charlie over to help him entertain Sun since Andrew had zero clue on how he should do it.

—As much as 2 hours have passed and their working hours are over, Sun is still with Eclipse since Sun refuses to be with anyone else; Sun only recognizes Eclipse, and hes not just gonna separate from him that easily (Eclipse has no clue if thats a good or bad thing).

—————— ——————

Bonus of Moon's reaction :3

I mean, just imagine: you wake up and your twin is still there, but then hours before you open the Daycare, hes suddenly gone and you cant find a single trace of him.

Naturally, of course, you panic, and Moon did just that.

Not because nobody would be there to care for the kids in the Daycare (that isnt even Moon's priority at the moment), but because Sun just disappeared without a dam clue on where he even went—like seriously, Moon leaves for 5 minutes to assist Solar in something, and they return and Sun is nowhere.

Anyway, Moon is not doing well with that information and Solar is making sure Moon doesnt just overheat from all the stress and worry this brought him.

Oh yeah!!! I can draw the Montys now :D

[lafemani]

[madcat-world]

Night and Day (1 of 5) - Dominik Mayer

[gwynethshadowsinger]

The Sun & Moon Couples

Elain and Lucien = Sunlight 🌞

Gwyn and Azriel = Moonlight 🌚

"Like calls to like"

[mr-moasty-toasty]

✦☼ 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐒𝐮𝐧 & 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐌𝐨𝐨𝐧 ☾✦

𝙏𝙬𝙤 𝙡𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩𝙨, 𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙞𝙣 𝙤𝙧𝙗𝙞𝙩— 𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙖 𝙜𝙪𝙞𝙙𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙛𝙡𝙖𝙢𝙚, 𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙖 𝙨𝙞𝙡𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙬𝙝𝙞𝙨𝙥𝙚𝙧.

𝙎𝙝𝙖𝙙𝙤𝙬 & 𝙧𝙖𝙙𝙞𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙚, 𝙙𝙖𝙮 & 𝙣𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩— 𝙖 𝙙𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙚 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙚𝙣𝙙.

𝙒𝙝𝙞𝙘𝙝 𝙥𝙪𝙡𝙡𝙨 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙬𝙖𝙧𝙙? ✶

[thatskynews]

Sky Patched Calendar Ver. 0.26.5: A Guide for Sky Events

Season of Duet

Double Light Events

Days of Sunlight

New Event: Days of Moonlight

Days of Style

Traveling Spirits Group Visit: Season of Shattering

Season of Duet Continues (Season End: September 29th)

Cellist’s Friendship Tree, which will appear after the fourth quest of Duet, will have items that are available for purchase with regular candles. It will stay even after the season, alongside the IGC items in the Duet Guide Tree.

Double Seasonal and Treasure/Candle Cake Candles (September 9th - 15th)

The usual double candle week has return! For seven days, you can get an extra seasonal candle by collecting four extra seasonal candles in the realm.

Meanwhile, double treasure candles will help you save candles for the upcoming events. Trust me, you're going to need it.

Days of Sunlight (August 26th to September 8th)

New Event Items

Sunlight Manta Float: 20 event currency

Sunlight Beach Shorts outfit: 30 event currency

Sunlight Helios Hoops earrings: 2.99 USD

Sunlight Woven Wrap cape: 14.99 USD

20 + 30 = 50 / 6 tickets each day = 9 days to collect IGC items.

Previous Summer Items

Sunlight Surfboard - 14.99 USD

Chunky Sandals - 9.99 USD

Campfire Snack Kit (+ 35 SC) - 19.99 USD

Jelly Shoulder Buddy - 2.99 USD

Lantern (+35 RC) - 19.99 USD

Summer Parasol (+35 SC) - 19.99 USD

Bunny Accessory - 2.99 USD

Seashell Hairpin - 0.99 USD

Beach Towel Cape (Yellow) - 110 Candles

Beach Towel Cape (Blue) - 140 Candles

Beach Towel Cape (Pink) - 30 Hearts

Campfire Tent - 90 Candles

Summer Hat - 44 Candles

Days of Moonlight (September 16th to 29th)

New Event items:

Moonlight Blossom Accessory: 17 event currency

Moonlight Lantern Decoration: 32 event currency

Moonlight Earrings: 2.99 USD

Moonlight Frock and Updo: 14.99 USD

17 + 32 = 49 / 5 tickets each day = 10 days to get IGC items

Days of Style (September 30th to October 13th)

New Event Items

Style Darkness Fascinator: 15 event currency

Style Dazzling Dress: 34 event currency

Style Dapper Trio (This set includes a dapper-looking outfit, a tie styled after one of the realms’ creatures, and a stylish monocle.) - 14.99 USD

15 + 34 = 49 / 5 tickets each day = 10 days to collect all IGC items

Previous Style Items

Style Wide Leg Jeans - 9.99 USD

Style Bunny Slippers - 6.99 USD

Style Heart Sunglasses - 4.99 USD

Style Flame Sunglasses - 2.99 USD

Style Star Sunglasses - 72 Candles

Style Runaway Mask - 30 Candles

Style Silk Ballet Slippers - 13 Hearts

Style Top Hat - 12 AC

New Type of Collecting Event Currency

This year, all event currency will be available as "lights." It will be similar to how candles are gathered and forged. You can collect these lights by finding it around the stage area and by viewing other player's recordings.

TS Group Visit: Season of Shattering (September 16th to 29th)

Memories of Ancient Light and Ancient Darkness will return to the realm of Sky. During this time, you can purchase the spirits' cosmetics and check your shattering quests from shard eruptions.

List of Visiting Spirits

Jellyfish of Light

Manta of Light

Dragon of Dark

Plant of Dark

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[m00nb04rd5]

can you do an mkulia one with sun and moon theme? :)

The Sun, Moon, Dusk and Dawn :)

[i-trash-about-things]

Sunlight.

An Eddie x Vampire!Gender Neutral!Reader fic that i've been dreaming about for a few weeks.

Summary: After a long day of dealing with the leftover monsters Vecna felt behind after his defeat, Eddie comes back to his trailer hoping for some rest. A mischivious shadow comes knocking.

wc: 2.2k

cw: swearing (a lot) (sorry), mentions of food, mentions of knives and blades, Vamp has two descriptions (black nails, red eyes) but nothing other than that, very brief mentions of drugs. Mostly just humor and setting up for now

chapter one: A soul that's born in cold and rain knows sunlight

The night is dark. As it tends to be.

Something lingers in the air, a faint scent of iron, a chill… You know, normal autumn smells. Living in Hawkins for so long makes you familiar with it, no matter how much you hate it. Summer smells like dew, spring like pollen, so on and so forth.

Eddie likes the smell of Fall. It’s weirdly soothing, even as he walks back home after a long, long day of helping Dustin find a high enough place to set up Cerebro 2.0. So far, no such luck. Since the last one got destroyed, the range of the walkies is a fraction of what they need right now.

Maybe they’ll have better luck tomorrow.

The trailer is silent as he walks in, no sign of Wayne’s signature Dolly Parton tape playing, so he’s probably back at the shelter. Stubborn old man he is… But then again, so is Eddie. The plant was shut down weeks ago, and he still heads out every other night to help around.

After setting his jacket on the rickety chair next to the front door, kicking off his shoes and cutting off the guitar solo playing from his beat up Walkman, Eddie goes straight for the kitchen, the rumbling of his stomach stronger than the need to sleep. The fridge hums alive, flickering light warming up the room for a split second. Once the leftover spaghetti is in hands, he kicks it back closed, and the gentle humming is muffled by the beeping of the microwave.

Living in the so-called, “end of the world” isn’t nearly as exciting as Eddie thought it would be, in all his daydreaming in biology class.

“Beep! Beep! Beep!”

“Alright, I heard ya the first time.” He mumbles, getting up from his slacked position against the counter, but just in that split second— Something runs by his window. Darker than a shadow, and quicker too.

He freezes. Immediately. The microwave keeps beeping, but his eyes don’t move away from the tiny window, squashed between the top cupboard and the counter.

What in the lord’s name was that?

Demogorgon?

No. Too slim. Smaller.

Bat?

Also, probably not. It’d be screaming loud enough to wake up the entire trailer park, and they always travel in packs.

… Then what?

Eddie instinctively reaches for his walkie, walking backwards to the small folding table near the hallway without taking his eyes from that very same spot. After tattering around in the dark for a hot minute, the bulky, plastic case is in his hands, and he presses the talk button before it’s even within reach.

“Guys?” He mumbles, although all that answers is static. “Anyone home?? Over.” Still static.

Goddamn Cerebro.

“Piece of shit.” Eddie tosses the walkie-talkie on the kitchen counter, nervously pacing in place for a second before darting to the window on the other side of the trailer, all but jumping over the coffee table and peaking behind the curtains. The usually familiar sight of the trailer park makes his skin crawl tonight, the bright light of the full moon bringing little comfort when he sees there’s… Someone.

Standing there.

Looking at him.

He stumbles back in a hurry, practically falling on his ass. Looking at him, they were— They were looking at him, who the hell was that?!

The split second where he has to gather himself, pushing himself back to his feet, gives his frantic brain enough of a pause to think. ‘Jesus Christ, Munson, get a hold of yourself,’ the carpet feels cold under his bare feet, even as he reaches for the metal bat resting near the door. ‘You live in a trailer park, dude. It’s probably just Mr. Collins getting too high again and forgetting there are bloodthirsty monsters roaming around now.’

As long as it’s not another of those beasts, he’ll take his chances. The front door opens with an uncomfortably loud noise as he steps out, the grip on the bat tightening. It’ll be fine, it’ll be fine.

He turns the corner…

There’s… No one there.

What?

Okay, now he feels he’s losing his mind.

Eddie walks carefully to the spot the shadow was standing, less than a minute ago. It— It was there. They. It? He’s starting to question if it was even a person in the first place. No one could’ve moved so quickly, so silently. He would’ve heard, there’s dozen of fallen leaves thrown around the yard. Where…

Something hits him on the back of the head.

“AH!” He swings the bat so hard it almost flies out of his hands, his eyes wide while they adjust to the dark. No one. What the fuck? “What the fuck?!”

Eddie looks around frantically. Something definitely hit him— light, right on the back of his head, like those annoying paper balls he got tortured by back in freshman year, the motivation behind him constantly sitting in the very last row since then. His foot hits something as he spins in place, and his eyes instinctively dart down. What he finds… Is a small pine cone.

“What…?” He mumbles, so painfully confused. How…

Someone chuckles.

His head snaps up, heart stuttering in his throat from fright. There’s no one there. Not that he can see, at least. He shifts on his feet again, looking over his shoulder— Just for another pine cone to come hurling, hitting his nape. “Ow! Hey!”

Another laugh, more muffled and barely contained. Whoever is chucking these is certainly having the time of their life.

A pinch of annoyance crawls up his chest. Without really thinking, he crouches, not breaking his gaze from the tree line, and once the damn cone is in his hands, he gets back up and chucks it. “Will you stop doing that?!”

A beat passes.

There’s a ruffling in the shrubbery, and Eddie’s grip on the bat tightens. Slowly, almost shyly, another pine cone rolls out from beneath a bush. It bounces once, a few of the seeds cracking, before landing between his feet again. His brows set into a confused frown.

“What…” He eyes the damn thing, then the shadows between the trees, then the cone again. When there isn’t any movement or suspicious giggling, he slowly moves down…

“Greetings.”

A shadow looms over him. Eclipsing the moonlight, covering his only light source. He looks up.

Bright, red, eyes look back at him.

Eddie thinks he might’ve died for a minute. His heart full on stops, the air in his lungs turning into an ice block from pure terror. Like a deer in the glare of the headlights about to be slaying by a terrible wolf, he freezes.

The shadow’s smile widens.

“Are you okay?”

Like a punch to the gut, everything comes back. Every nerve stands, blood rushing and his heart smashing against his rib cage. Eddie jumps, raising the bat with a swing Steve taught him, but it dodges so fast it’s like the metal passes right through it. That same chuckle rings through his ears, and he swings again, again—

Thunk!

Until it’s stopped, mid-motion. A hand grips it, tight, knuckles not even flinching when he tries to pull it back. But the shadow doesn’t tear it off his hands, simply holding it.

“Woah, careful with that,” The shadow mumbles, bringing his eyes up to it’s– their face. “You could poke someone’s eye out with that thing.”

Eddie’s eyes, wide and frantic, pupils contracted into pinpricks, take in the shadow’s face. And in between heartbeats, he feels his cheeks heat for an entirely different reason. They’re terrifying, the lack of blood in their complexion making them seem almost undead, but still— He knows, if he met this person in a completely different setting, he would’ve done a double take.

‘Oh no they’re hot.’

It’s a split second thought, one quickly pushed aside when he notices something else.

The canines in their smirk. Elongated, curved, impossibly sharp.

‘OH NO.’

‘THEY’RE A VAMPIRE.’

Eddie doesn’t even think twice when he lets go of the bat, taking several steps back and almost tripping on a stray rock in his hurry to move away. When he stumbles, though, a deathly cold hand steadies him.

“Wow, okay— Slow down, you’re going to hurt yourself at this rate.” The shadow says, their eyes leaving Eddie’s for the first time since they locked together to glance down to his unsteady feet. The hand resting between his waist and hip feel almost branding, the freezing chill so intense it passes through his W.A.S.P. tee to his skin. Meanwhile, his thoughts run so rampant he feels like he’s two steps from passing out.

Vampires, vampires— this has to be a joke, right? Mind controlling shadow monsters? Hell spawn looking bats? Plausible! He’s seen them! Almost used to them at this point! And this— this person, if he can even call them that, doesn’t look like they’ve been touched by the Upside Down and the remains of Vecna’s influence. No twisted flesh, goo black blood. If it weren’t for the glowing red eyes and fangs, they’d look almost human.

“Who are you?!” His voice is loud on the quiet night, embarrassingly high pitched. When Eddie tries pushing himself off their hold, his heart stutters when all he can do is squirm. It’s steady, firm, and it doesn’t even flinch no matter how roughly he pulls. After a second, they let go. “What are you??”

“Can you please stop screaming?”

“What are you doing in my trailer?!”

“Okay.” The shadow – vampire – sighs, actually stepping back and putting some space between the two. They raise their hands in surrender, like they’re trying to calm a rabid, scared animal, and Eddie instinctively glances towards them. Maybe a part of him expected them to be covered in blood, like the dramatic covers of those terrible Dracula books, but he’s surprised to find just dark painted nails, ends thinned into sharp points. But not at him, not at all.

He looks back into those damned eyes, the sign of mischief from before nowhere to be found now.

“I’m not going to hurt you.” They declare. “I’m not here to cause you, or anyone, any harm whatsoever.”

Eddie could cackle at that. HA YEAH RIGHT!

“Do you really think I believe that?!” He’s two steps away from shouting now, although he stopped trying to run away. Mostly because he doesn’t think he could reach his van in time. “Nice try, Dracula, I’m not falling for that shit!”

The vampire’s eyes lower a little at that, their head moving down as well like they’re trying to make themselves look smaller, less threatening. Or less visible, like a panther about to pounce. Still, their gaze never leaves his.

“What makes you think that?” Their tone sounds like a joke, the same teasing tilt from a minute ago when they were chucking pine cones to the back of his neck– but there’s a hint of something deeper that makes Eddie frown.

“Are you kidding?? Look at you!” He gestures wildly, eyes following his hands which point up and down their form. His own words catch up to him after a second, and the comeback dies at the very tip of the tongue.

“Look at you! As if trailer trash could actually do anything worth while!”

“Of course he’s a Munson. Could tell with a single look at his face. I bet my entire house he’s exactly like his father.”

“Did you see his hair? Yeah, totally a freak. Could tell from a look he’s into Satanism.”

Eddie swallows harshly.

“What are you doing here?” He tries to keep moving, not lingering on the sudden heaviness on the back of his mind.

The vampire hesitates for a beat, eyes still so static on his own it’s like they don’t even blink.

“I saw what you and your group have been doing around town.” Their voice is calm, slow, hands slowly lowering just a little but always making a point to be within his view. “I was passing through and was interested.”

The twitch of his brow is from confusion this time. ‘Saw my group?’ ‘They’ve been watching us?’ ‘Interested?’

“What?”

“I’ve been staying at the motel near the edge of town.” They gesture over their shoulder, jogging Eddie’s memory to the one entrance to Hawkins still open. “I travel around a lot. Happened to stop by. Was out about one night and saw you and some others fighting off a big, inhuman beast. Easy to declare, I got curious.”

Eddie eyes them for a long moment, the silence setting between them once more. Their words settle on his brain, slowly. It makes sense… As improbable as it feels, it makes sense.

His eyes close, instinctively, to try and scramble for a response.

“A-And you came to me?” He asks, and the vampire shrugs.

“You’re the first one I found. I was out for dinner, recognized your van and popped by.”

Simple as that, huh?

Yeah, he doesn’t believe a single word there.

But, if they are true, of course it’d be his luck to be the first to meet the undead newcomer. Very consistent, shitty universe.

“Don’t— Don’t come any closer.” He hates how his voice shakes when he says those words, the rings on his hand glinting in the moonlight when he raises it to try and keep them back. The other slides slowly to his jeans back pocket, reaching for the familiar comfort of his uncle's old switch blade. Something he kept all these years, mostly to keep him safe in those particularly shady deals, and something he hopes, prays, would help him now.

At that, the vampire's smirk returns. Mischievous, playful, borderline cocky. Something, in the depths of Eddie’s chest, tingles, warm. Creeping up his throat with the way they arch an eyebrow, burning up with way their raised hands curl.

“Or what? You’re gonna stab me?” He freezes. How–

A strong wind hits his face, a flurry of fallen leaves kicking up, and a soft voice whispers into his ear.

“Monster hunter.”

Ends on a bit of a cliffhanger because I wanted to post the first chapter on Hallowen and I'm a vry slow writer lol sorry.

I've got a lot planned for this one :] it's been simmering for a while so I hope you guys enjoy the ride as much as I will

WATCH ME PUT AS MANY HOZIER REFERENCES HUMANLY POSSIBLE IN EVERY CHAPTER HAHAHAHAHAHAH

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