Thank you all for 200 followers! In honor of this, I will be taking FAQ requests, art requests, and one-shot requests (but they have to go with my stories, so that narrows it down, sorry).
Once again, thank you all!
Hello! The next request was by FlappySeal and it was a Glorybringer art piece and a Moonbli oneshot. The art piece hasn't been colored but it's taken me a while to draw since it's been a while since I've drawn dragons. I hope you like them!
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Also the one-shot goes with WOF as humans in high school so spoilers if you aren't caught up.
Moon had a stressful life. That much was simple. Being the first NightWing in centuries to have the gift of prophecy and mind-reading wasn't an easy task. She was so young but had been through so much. She knew that it would only get worse, too. As soon as they had stopped Darkstalker, they already had another problem. Moon knew that more problems would come after that. She would never have an easy life, and she had accepted that long ago. She would always deal with being judged, having the burden of everyone's thoughts as well as her own, and she would have the burden of having visions of the future.
But sometimes it wasn't such a burden. Sometimes reading minds was a gift like she had been told by her mother as a dragonet. When she would wake up in the morning and Qibli would allow her to read his thoughts and they would be so happy and cheerful, like good morning my Moon, hello my love, or just reassuring things that made Moon forget about all the bad things happening in the world.
Sometimes she would see visions, too, of her and Qibli in the future. She would see them getting married, see their dragonets, and see them living happily in the future with no worries. They were happy.
Seeing those visions and reading those thoughts made her powers seem worthwhile. That it wasn't a terrible thing that so many of her people had said. She had been always told by the t her NightWings that mind-reading was a curse, that seeing the future would only cause pain.
At times, she thought they were right. But things were changing. Glory was their queen now, and she was a fair one. She respected Moon and saw her as an equal, not inferior or a burden or curse. She saw her as a ray of hope, just as Qibli did.
Her sweet, wonderful, kind Qibli. Without him, she would still be doubting herself. Things wouldn't be hopeful like they were. Queen Glory saw Moon as a ray of hope, and Qibli was Moon's ray of hope. The moon was nothing without the stars to light it up, and Qibli was her star. The one who put her in a spotlight that nothing could compare to, he would say.
Moon couldn't have been happier to have him at her side.
