fabrication noun the action or process of manufacturing or inventing something.
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"and no matter how many shooting stars i swallow, i will never have enough wishes to bring you back. even if i had the entire galaxy swimming in my veins."
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the moon was a lonely being. he had always just been existing by himself, perfectly content with his isolation until the day he was pulled into the real world. surrounded by planets he did not like, he remained quiet and invisible until he felt the sun's warmth for the first time.
ever since that day, the moon started to live. the sun provided the light that chased away the darkness that surrounded him. for once, he was not afraid of the dark. but now he had a new fear. how could someone so full of fiery passion even bother warming up a pathetic chunk of rock like him? yet the sun's rays never dimmed and those gently whispered promises chained the moon to the sun.
no amount of daydreaming could ever produce a scenario where the sun remained by the moon's side. the sun was gone now and the moon was plunged back into darkness. he was alone, so afraid and cold.
Destiel says Yes... unashamedly... I ship them hard. They are my OTP