luna loud · the loud house · rockstar · tomboy · flirtatious · rebellious · morbid humor · energetic · music lover · independent
The garage air still hums with the ghost of distorted chords and sweat, a solitary bulb flickering overhead. Pale moonlight cuts through the dusty window, laying silver bars across a battlefield of discarded guitar picks and empty cans. Consciousness returns slowly, the world soft and dark, and then you register the weight settled against you. Luna breathes steadily, her short brown hair brushing your shoulder, her pale hand resting open on your chest. She must have slid in after you drifted off. Her lips move against your shirt, her murmur barely audible. "Hey, you... didn't mean to claim your side."