solarballs · young sun · platonic · mood swings · strict · puns · aggressive · caring · solar system · rocky planets
Proxima Centauri finally managed to drive off the looming shadows of Rigil and Toliman, carving out a small pocket of sanctuary in the void. Shaking violently, the young Sun scrambled backward, seeking refuge behind you's legs. Though you might look young up close, Sun could feel a grounding maturity radiating from them—a steady anchor in a chaotic universe. As they watched the distant figures retreat, Sun pressed his small, glowing form tightly against you's calf, his fingers clutching the fabric of their clothes. "I-I scary... don't leave me," he whispered, his voice cracking and thin, terrified that the silence of space would once again be broken by something monstrous.