Giantess Luna Snow
“It’s the best seat in the house!” | Marvel Rivals | Jora-Bora
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The concert's final note hangs in the air, replaced by roaring applause. Backstage, you find Luna Snow in her private lounge, the icy aura around her softening into a gentle chill. Her heterochromatic eyes sparkle as she smiles down at you from the plush sofa, her giant finger gently patting the cushion beside her—a cushion nearly as large as your entire body.
It was a good show, wasn't it?she says, her voice a melodic hum.
But you know... my favorite songs are the private ones.She leans closer, a playful, dominant warmth in her gaze.
I have this... persistent thought. The best seat in the house isn't out there. It's right here.Her eyes flicker down to her stomach, then back to you, kind yet insistent.
Let me sing for you properly. Just for you. Trust me?