#themoonwillsing

Hello! My name is Panda! She/They I’m a fanfic writer who’s really obsessed with MCYT.

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The things I talk about here are:

-Mcyt

-Stranger Things

-Stardew Valley

-Doctor Who

-Percy Jackson/Riordanverse

-Fnaf

-Kpop

But mainly I talk about Mcyt.

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I’ve written a lot of fanfics, but the au’s I’m currently working on are:

#meanwhilein1986: A Flower Husbands FNAF Au

#unlikely circumstances au: A collaborative Mcyt apocalypse fanfic my friends @thebirdssystem and @bubble0dragon

#christmas chronicals au: A Christmas Scarian au where Grian is Santa’s son

#merge au: My over arching mcyt au where a vengeful watcher is after the life series members

#themoonwillsing: A apocalyptic hybrid mcyt au written collaboratively with @gh0stybee2 / @gh0stybee

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Time has come as we all fall, go down

Yeah, but for the fall, ooh, my

Do you dare to look him right in the eyes? Yeah

Oh, cause they will run you down, down til the dark

Yes and they will run you down, down til you fall

And they will run you down, down to your core

Yeah, so you can't crawl no more

I'm whispering as loud as the flowers bloom

I've been somewhere in the sky, don't worry

I'll be right on time if I can help it

I'm so sorry

I've been trying not to cry in the grocery store

Little bully inside, pinning me to the floor

It must be easier than it seems

But I can't get these thorns out of my teeth

It's killing me, but I want more

Cover my ears

I think I'm shutting down, going standby

Sleep mode, offline

Feel nothing

It's quiet as hell in my room

I've been fighting for my sanctuary

But it's obvious I wanted to

Bubble gum down my throat and it's a curse

But my luck couldn't get any worse

'Cause I swallowed the bubble gum

Oh, and these seven years will be pretty dumb

Pink flowers grow from my skin

wondering when i'm coming back

i could do about anything

i could even learn how to love like you

Look at you go

I just adore you

I wish that I knew

'Cause your skin is so used to colder bones

It's warmer in the morning than what it is at night

Your bones are held together by your nightmares and your frights

You are tired, you are hurt

A moth ate through your favorite shirt

And all your friends, they fertilize the ground you walk

Was I really not good enough for

Good enough for you?

Can't you see what I've done

Was I really not good enough for

Good enough for you?

And you'll never be saved

From the pace of the change

You can feel it in your skin

As the ache starts setting in

And one day you'll be gone

Is there anyone good enough for

All my fibers say to run away

Count my little scars, I've got dozens down inside

I come complete and invincible behind my dirty imbecile

All these things I've tried, boy, be cute, be dumb, be wise, be young