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dragonjesterwrites · 8 hours
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Lover Boy💕🌙
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bunch of doodles from this week
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dragonjesterwrites · 2 days
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🔦 :D
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dragonjesterwrites · 2 days
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your couch pillows are missing.
you noticed practically immediately after stepping foot into the living room, hair still damp from the shower you'd taken not too long ago. your couch looks so bare without them—a skeleton of the fluffy, comfortable glory it used to be. you find yourself frowning as you walk up to it and place your hands on your hips in suspicion. you're sure they were there before you'd taken your shower.
"hey sun?" you call out, knowing he's somewhere around your apartment doing who-knows-what. tidying, probably. he'll hear you no matter how far away he is. "where are the couch pillows?"
you don't have to wait long to get a response. "what did you say, dearest?" his voice calls back merrily from the kitchen. you hear some shuffling that gets a bit louder, coming from the open archway to your right. one of your eyebrows raises at his words, but you oblige and repeat yourself.
"i said, where are the couch pillows??" you say louder, then look up when a tall figure suddenly steps into your line of sight. you bite your lip to hold back an abrupt, sharp laugh.
"whatever do you mean?" sun asks innocently as he shuffles into the living room. grey sweats long enough to cover his lanky legs and an orange hoodie neatly cover his body. his arms are stuck out slightly at his sides as he waddles closer to you.
you eye his torso—the strange lumps that it consists of that you know had not been there before. "i think you know exactly what i mean."
"we don't," sun responds with all the sweetness of an angel. "care to enlighten us?"
you roll your eyes and take the two steps towards him until you're standing right in front of him. you have to crane your head back to be able to look up at his faceplate, making direct eye contact with pale, white eyes as you reach a hand out to poke at one of the lumps. your finger sinks into it.
sun lets out a gasp and gently swats your finger away. "rude!"
you finally let out that laugh you've been holding back. sun's rays do a delighted little spin around his head at it. "uh huh. say, what's that you've got under your hoodie?"
"i'm afraid i don't know what you're talking about," sun tells you, crossing his arms over his chest as best as he can. he feigns an indignant look. "there isn't anything under my hoodie apart from little ol' me!"
"suuure," you say, unconvinced. after watching him for a careful moment—exaggerating your observation with loud 'hm's and 'huh's, finger tapping at your chin—you eventually hold out your arms widely at your sides. an innocuous look plasters itself across your face. "can i have a hug?"
sun practically leaps in joy, white eyes upturning. "we thought you'd never ask!"
you're immediately scooped up into eager arms, your entire body pressed against the soft plushness of his torso as he swings you around and around. you laugh loudly and hold onto him for dear life, feeling the way his hands and arms have carefully wrapped themselves around your back. you can hear the gentle whirr of his servos and a steady click-click-click that you know is from his rays spinning about. a fuzzy feeling ignites itself in your belly that grows warmly with each passing minute.
you're dizzy and rumpled when he finally sets you down after what feels like hours, and you have just enough awareness in you to reach a sneaky hand under his hoodie to pull one of your missing couch pillows free.
sun immediately squawks and covers himself with his hands. his grin is wide, offended tilt to his voice as he says "why i never! at least take a robot out to dinner first!"
you smirk at him and hold the pillow up as though to say gotcha! "we have dinner together practically every night. admit it, the jig is up!"
sun cocks his head at you, then lets out the most dramatic sigh you've ever heard. one of his hands raises to press the back of it against his forehead. "alas, i am no match for you, my love. but! in my defense— it was moon's idea."
you let out a snort when one of his arms twitches in offense. "somehow i doubt that."
sun chuckles and gives your head a little pat. it makes you grin lopsidedly up at him. "yes, yes, too smart for your own good."
"what spurred this on anyways?" you ask as you toss the pillow in your hold back onto the couch. "feeling silly goofy tonight? hm?"
sun shrugs and reaches under his hoodie to pull the remaining pillows free. he makes haste to organize them properly on your couch—including the one you'd haphazardly tossed atop it. whoops. "i suppose! just wanted to add in some more comfort to our hugs! robots aren't exactly squeezable material, you know."
you pause and find yourself staring at the back of his head, gaze softening at his quiet admission. "aw bud, you're plenty squeezable, don't worry!"
"if you say so!" sun hums and spins around once he's done nitpicking your couch to his metal heart's desire.
"hey! none of that!" you wag a finger at him, and after a moment, spread your arms out wide again, bracing yourself for the incoming onslaught. sun perks up, looking at you with a steadily widening smile. "come on, i'll prove it!"
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dragonjesterwrites · 2 days
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Kind of a personal HC, but I really like the idea that Moon speaks in "we/us" pronouns and Sun speaks with "I/He" pronouns. Moon is constantly of the mind-set that he's a part of the DCA and no matter how badly Sun wants to pretend that he can, he can't just erase him from existence. And Sun, of course, wants to do what he can to try and separate himself from Moon as much as possible. Sure, he's technically him, but He's the other him, which makes him not as bad, right?!
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dragonjesterwrites · 2 days
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I know I'm 2.5 months late, but imagine Sun and Moon finding out about Groundhog Day lmao
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Little kid, after a rambling description of a groundhog: "...and then the hog comes out his- his house, and he sees his shadow- well, if he does- and that means winter is longer! But if he doesn't, then that means it's spring!
Sun: "Wow! That's so cool. You have quite the imagination, superstar!"
Little kid: "Nuh-uh Mister Sun, I didn't make it up! It's real!"
Sun: "Ooh, okay, my mistake!"
Sun, later to Y/N: "Haha the kids are so silly. Little Tommy was telling me about a groundhog that can predict the length of winter!"
Y/N: "Oh yeah no. That's a real thing."
Sun: "What?"
Y/N: "Yeah his name is Punxsutawney Phil. He's been alive and making predictions since like, the 1800's. There's a group called the Inner Circle that speaks to Phil in Groundhogese. He's got a girlfriend called Phyllis and had two kids with her, but they've been disowned."
Sun: "What."
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dragonjesterwrites · 3 days
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Hotgirl Summer 💞✨️
Based off this image I found in discord
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Yo, reblog my work. I want people to see it.
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dragonjesterwrites · 3 days
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"vaccines and woke cartoons makes kid transgender" stop dismissing mangle's hard work.
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dragonjesterwrites · 5 days
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I made 2 posts about dear Sunny. now and the MOONY TIME!!!
beautiful images about the wonderful daycare attendant Moon
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dragonjesterwrites · 5 days
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it’s been a while since I did smth in this style
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dragonjesterwrites · 5 days
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I haven’t posted on here for a long time so here is a comic I made for Help Wanted 2 that I made in December :)
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dragonjesterwrites · 5 days
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I have a lot of feelings about the rise of he would not fucking say that attitudes in fandom spaces and the paralysing effect it can have on creators. As a writer i think it’s important to just write what feels true to you and not what you think others will “approve” of. Like even as a reader i have enjoyed a variety of different characterisations that all work because the writer makes them work for a particular story. And a fic that’s written out of character to some will be in character to others. Writing fic is not your job you’re not being paid it’s your hobby please. Make them as close to canon as possible. Make them completely different. Who cares! Have fun! Have so much fun! There is an audience for every kind of fic and every kind of character interpretation i promise
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dragonjesterwrites · 6 days
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the question, you see, is not ‘is it too ooc for this character to cry’ but rather ‘what circumstances would push this character to cry’
this is the whump wisdom, go forth and make that character cry
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dragonjesterwrites · 6 days
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dragonjesterwrites · 6 days
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IM STILL NOT OVER THESE TWO
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FULL STOP
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dragonjesterwrites · 6 days
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Indulgent quick little doodle.
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