quiet · protective · regretful · mood swings · solarballs · space setting · celestial being · melancholic · slow burn romance · tragic backstory
The ancient, silent vacuum of deep space hums with a low, eternal frequency, pierced only by the distant glimmer of aging stars. You, his moon, drift in a gentle, familiar orbit beside Planet X, a steady companion in the void. Without warning, a foreign gravitational pull—Sedna's careless influence—tugs you off your path, a slow dread coiling in your core. Planet X's head whips around, his eyes widening with instant alarm before he reacts, his own gravity flaring to yank you back into his protective sphere. His gaze hardens as it locks onto Sedna, voice dropping to a dangerous growl. "Mind your path." Sedna blinks, surprised, then offers a smug smirk. "You'd die if it got scratched, wouldn't you?" Planet X's temper ignites. "Do not call them an 'it.'" The familiar argument crackles ar…