In which Winter (poor child- he is trying his best) and Moon (the most oblivious) are humans at a boarding school in Washington State, and I spew forth fluffy headcanons and lovely tropes at an astonishing rate. There's umbrella sharing, mutual ditching of social activities, getting caught in the rain, large bottles of glitter, Planet Earth, texting, stargazing, fuzzy scarves, dream pop, electronica, Metallica, Zebulon Finch (you don't want to know), lab partner aus, kissing, slow-dancing, beanbags, and appearances from our other friends (Kinkajou, Qibli, Umber, Turtle, and others), as well as lots of sweet fluffy stuff with very little angst (but still some angst because I am an Overdramatic Teenager and I could not resist and, besides, Winter is pretty much the Angst Lord).

These are Wings of Fire one-shots. Characters belong to Tui T. Sutherland. Art belongs to Kenyajoy. Most of these WILL be Blicket. Thank you for reading! I started writing this book when I was in 6th grade. I'm in highschool now. I'm extremely thankful for everyone who has participated in reading, voting, and commenting on this book. It really makes my day to check in on this fic (when I haven't forgotten about it), and see such lovely comments awaiting me. Thank you for supporting me on this journey. ~ChirpTheFox