Tokyo glowed beneath her, soft and golden—but the real glow was from her. Perched high above the city, Sailor Moon let her thoughts wander... and then her hands. Bathed in moonlight, she sighed, toes curling against cold stone as warmth spread through her like stardust. Crime could wait.
Tonight, she wasn’t saving the world—she was surrendering to it.
XOXO, Ashleigh
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2025-04-14 18:26:57 +0000 UTC