SCIELUNE WEEK

A day late but oh well, some concept art version scielune for the final day of

i'm not late— time is a social construct

“Puisque l'aube grandit, puisque voici l'aurore"

After the Festival of the Expeditions, Lune is left to care for a very drunk Sciel.

-> https://archiveofourown.org/works/87558206

Inspired by @caniusproductions's wonderful art for @scieluneweek! I was rambling in the tags and then thought I'd write it semi-properly :)

“What–” Lune tried, then broke off into a coughing fit. When she finally recovered, she continued, “What happened?” Her voice was low and strained and her eyes were glassy and unfocused. “The Bourgeon swallowed you, but we got you out. Are you alright?” “I’m fine,” Lune snapped, then proved herself wrong by immediately crumpling to her knees. ——— OR: Lune falls ill with a mysterious sickness after being swallowed by a Bourgeon. Sciel takes care of her.

Written for @scieluneweek, free day.

Me: Trying to prep for artfight

“Well, I wasn’t planning on straight up composing when I started out today.” Lune replied, shrugging. “But… it’d be a shame if this went to waste, right? It’s pretty good, after all” So, yes, she was more than willing to take her friend’s question as a suggestion.

for @femslashbigbang 2026's june monthly challenge & @scieluneweek 2026 day 4: to say “i love you” + dance & music

lune, sciel, a campsite night & a song.

@scieluneweek day 1