●°Sun/Moon/Eclipse/Lunar/Bloodmoon X Reader Oneshots!°●

{☆}{§}{¿} [Lunar x Reader]: No Wind Resistance

<Adding this just incase somebody doesn't read the story description

This story is not going to be completed.

This chapter is going to be the first one put into the incomplete list.
Apologies for anyone who was looking forward to reading something like this, I have lost motivation to continue writing this Lunar oneshot.
We are keeping this chapter here instead of deleting it because I believe that someone might have enjoyed it, taking that joy from someone without their consent is wrong so I will let others read this if they want to.
This chapter begun before we even started the bloodmoon chapter was thought of so it's been around for a while and I couldn't bring myself to complete it, and I deeply apologize for that.>

<Thank you for understanding>

<_Lucid_Dream_>

[Song]:No Wind Resistance!
By: kinneret

•{1st Person: Y/n POV}•

I wake up and stretch. Boredly leaning to the side. I lean too far and fall off the side of the bed, my arms flailing as I got startled by the gravity.

With a hard thump I land on the floor and sigh. The way I fell was awkward. I landed on my shoulders and head then my lower body came tumbling after. My legs slipped from the bed to fall next to me and I instinctly curled up into a fetal position.

I don't know how it ends, I can't see it in the distance

I just sort of lay on the floor like that for a few minutes. I was thinking about the things that happened in my life and how I could have made it any different.

But can you ever reach the end of a timeless existence?

I look around the room, gazing at the space themed room. I blink a few times and get up. Then walk over to the tube in the wall.

Crawling though the tube, I jump out of the other side, stumbling slightly. I leave the even more colorful room, looking out from the balcony I grin.

I'll bet ya I can run faster with no wind resistance

I take a few steps until I'm at the edge of the platform. I turn around, facing back towards the entrance of the brothers' room. Leaning backwards I giggle, I could feel the air rush past me, or rather through me as I fell down to the ballpit.

I'll fly under no conditions

As expected, when I landed in a way that would definitely kill someone I felt nothing.

Teach myself complete submission

I smile and feel the lack of gravity as I jump into the air out of the ballpit. I hover over the ground for a moment then lightly placed my feet on the ground.

While I grant myself complete permission

I hear quick footsteps and beam, turning to them with open arms.
They rush over and pick me me up by my sides. He spins me around and then ends it with a sweet hug.

I giggle and snuggle into Lunar's hug.
He nuzzles his face into my shoulder, causing my face to grow warm.

"Hi Lunar! How was your day? Did the kids draw on you again?"

I look at the silly little scribbles on his arm. I rub his arm looking back to his cheerful face.

"It was great! We played tag before heading to bed to get out all the restlessness.
Cindy couldn't sleep and she was bored so I let her draw on me." He gives you an even brighter smile.

You couldn't even begin to imagine what you'd be doing without Lunar.

Just imagine being human

He pulled away from the hug (with a little sadness) and smiled at you.

"How was your sleep?" He tilted his head at you.

You chuckle and ruffle your hair. "Felt like sleeping beauty."

Hating your confusion

Denying 'til it's proven

Laughing at illusion

Thinking institution's the solution

While tyranny and irony float in its pollution

Imagine reducing yourself to your name

Janet, you've got no one else you can blame

You've suck all your consciousness inside of your brain

So now you just shoot stuff inside of your veins

So go ahead and find your meaning
With your methamphetamine

And once you can see that you've trapped all your grace

Maybe you'll join me and girl we can race

I'll bet ya I can run faster with no wind resistance

I'll fly under no conditions

Teach myself complete submission

While I grant myself complete
permission

No streets, receipts

Off-beat heartbeats

Just window seats

For free, for free

I've been here sixty years and I'm still not bored

There's absolutely nothing that I can't afford

And I've found that almost everything is made of cardboard

And there's absolutely nothing I can't sing with weird chords and

I can run faster with no wind resistance

I'll fly under no conditions

Teach myself complete submission

While I grant myself complete permission