https://www.moonsilkaudios.com/After nearly drowning in the heart of a haunted swamp, you wake in the home of a woman whispered about in fear. She's no hag, no crone—she's storm and soil, spell and sinew. You came to capture a witch. But she might just claim you instead.

Edited by The Dark Side!

Oh, baby, you finally came to bed. Good—'cause this is a no-clothes zone tonight, and I've got plans for you. I'll hold you close, pet your hair, and whisper sweet things, but don't think I'm letting you off easy.

Edited by The Dark Side!

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I never had someone to teach me how to move through life gently.

No guide, no patient voice, no steady hands over mine showing me where the next step was.

Most of what I know, I learned the hard way by piecing together lessons from confusion, exhaustion, and rules that never seemed meant for someone like me.

I know there are others out there like that too.

Fellow moonkips trying their best, spinning plates no one ever explained, carrying anger they didn't earn and shame that was never theirs. People who grew up navigating emotions, relationships, and expectations alone, wishing someone had slowed down long enough to guide them with kindness.

Moon's Field Notes is for us.

For the ones who weren't taught but kept learning anyway.

For the ones who had to become their own caretakers, their own narrators, their own soft landing.

If anything here helps you feel a little less alone on your path then these notes are doing exactly what I wished someone had done for me.

Tonight, I'm the one who picks up—
hungry to hear your voice, teasing you with mine in every soft shade of want I've been holding back all day.

So settle in.
Put your phone on speaker, baby.
And let me show you what it sounds like when missing you turns into something I can barely contain.

Your hoodie still smells like him.
The floor still holds the echo of his paws.
And tonight, your heart is too heavy to hold alone.

Let me be here with you. Let me hold space for the ache that only love can leave behind. This gentle F4A comfort audio is for those grieving the loss of a beloved pet—told through the voice of a soft, nurturing mommy domme who just gets it. Based on the real-life story of Zero, the goodest boy who lived, loved, and filled the world with joy and possum chaos.

You don't have to be strong tonight.
You just have to breathe. I've got you.

Safe. SFW. Gender-neutral listener.
Grief support. Emotional softness. Real memories.
For anyone who's ever loved a dog like family.

A summoning circle.
A winter storm.
A witch who wanted power…
and a demon who wanted her.
Not just her magic but her fire, her defiance, her heart.

This is the opening chapter of a ritual that always felt like a game…
until tonight, when the balance shifts into something deeper, darker, and harder to deny.

I call him like I always do.
He arrives like he always does: heat, shadow, horns catching candlelight.
But this time, something in the air changes.
The space between us tightens.
Old patterns tremble and he steps closer than he should.

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After an untimely in-game death, you wake up somewhere unexpected... in her bed. Totally random, right? Definitely not part of a carefully planned spawn-point heist. She says it's no big deal—but her upgraded base, the personalized armor stand, and the emotional confession by the pond say otherwise. She's not just a chaotic player anymore. She's someone who cares—a lot.

A human running a monster's bar? Now that's a curiosity. In this city's rotten underbelly, where my kind are hunted or left to starve, you stand unshaken. Bold. Or foolish. Either way, I'll keep coming back—because I want to know what secrets you're hiding behind that quiet little smile.

TW: Oppression, Prejudice, Mention of Starvation