𝕔𝕠𝕞𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕖𝕒𝕣𝕤

right now it does feel like a hassle to be on here, but i do want to try and come back on here, revamp the blog entirely (which i also lost a lot of my work on due to my old personal email being hacked) and gain the interest of writing back.

Jupe’s birthday was Friday…

" would it be okay if we stayed in tonight? " it seemed like a rather normal question, but there was such a softness to jupiter's tone that hinted towards something else. not his usual anxiety, or general exhaustion he typically battled with . . . amongst everything else wrong with him. it felt like he was almost scared to ask, to stay home, in their home. but he had been told no before, maybe not by minsung . . . but others, and something seemed to be eating at him for it. freshly done nails were beginning to already pick at the callouses on his fingers. oh, something was definitely bugging him. " i just kinda wanna get food here, maybe? stay with the animals . . . " safety, comfort, away from the loudness of outside when his head was already roaring. " is. . . is that okay? "

" i was thinking, " he mused while he was scrolling on his phone idly, " humans above the surface enjoy the summer, its long days and warm nights. we don't particularly have that here. " if one was to ignore his private beach, the one little slice of the devildom that had some sort of light to it. " wouldn't it be nice, " he began as he pulled up a post he found. it was a collage of photos revealing bright sunny days, campfires, beach trips, and the quiet ether of the night sky. " if everyone was capable of getting together and celebrating the solstice? it's the longest of days, sure, but apparently summer for humans is a wonderful time to capture their phenomenons at night! " meteor showers, the stars bright and endless in the night sky depending on where a person was: astral belts, comets even on the rarest of occasions!