there she goes

Description

Watching Yong perform was a little like having dual vision. Like a superimposed image. Mata Hari onstage, being beheaded and Yong, bone tired but still as passionate and excited as ever while she practiced her songs or rehearsed her lines or learned her dances for weeks and weeks and weeks. ||

or, moonsun on Mata Hari opening night

Foreword

how could i not write fic after moonsun just flaunted their bond in front of us during that solarsido vlog of the Mata Hari Opening Night?

The best way to get me to keep writing fluffy moonsun fic? Leaving an upvote and a comment!

 

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girlofeternity_ss #1
Chapter 1: Wow, this story is so well written, it's like I'm watching everything from Byul's eyes.
Solarsido vlog and the fancam after the first show showed moonsun moonsun-ing so much. They're so freaking in sync with each other that when one cries, the other cries immediately and sometimes not full words are needed to communicate.
Moon_22
#2
Chapter 1: Oh I love this one 😍 one of my favorite stories of yours 💜
moon__trash
#3
Chapter 1: How Byul behaved through the whole Mata-Hari run was suspicious af, probably among the most domestic, married-couple behaviors ever exhibited by Moonsun. The scene of Byul watching the show and "seeing Yongsun's hardship" was so on point I almost cried. Thank you for sharing these works author!