#moonson

♡︎ — solar + moonbyul

@moon-yeongjun​

Shock was minding her own business, going around town with her brothers to put up posters for her campaign. They were the honest-to-god worst posters she had ever seen. Who knew that Barrel was so unhinged, huh? Seriously, the pictures he chose made her wonder if he needed to see a therapist like for-reals, for-reals, before he became a psychopathic serial killer.

Not that Shock was going to suggest therapy, because having a psychopathic serial killer for a brother sounded awesome.

But, yeah, she’d just stepped into the Moon Market and started looking around for a place to put the posters, stapler in one hand, posters in the other. Popping up on her toes, she decided riiiight in front of Reza-I-Sell-Potions-to-Infants’ poster was perfect. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw movement and turned her head to see Jun storming towards her.

“Oh, hey, Junny Moony!” she cooed at him with a bright smile.  She pressed her bodyweight against the wall, the stapler thudding loudly. “What’s up?”

Scenery Therapy 

Swapnil Jedhe. Moonson. 2016

@moon-yeongjun​

It had been Shock’s utter delight when she’d found out that the wet piece of cardboard man she’d met at speed dating was the owner of the fine supermarket establishment in town.

She didn’t really do the grocery shopping, that was all Veronica, so when Veronica had talked about the nice, young, efficient man who owned the place and name dropped him (as she was wont to do), Shock’s eyes had sparked and she’d decided, well, maybe the Moon Market could get used to her presence.

With a shopping cart, she went around, throwing things carelessly into it. Making as much of a ruckus as possible. When she saw Jun cruising down the aisle towards her like a shark that had smelt blood in the water, she reached into the cart blindly, picked up a bag of frozen peas, and shoved it onto a shelf full of canned green beans.