Elarya & Buttmagic
Buttmagic Buttmagic
Hey Elarya, what if we turned the moon into a game‑show set? Picture your moonlit poetry as the opening act, then I toss in silly trivia, dramatic pauses, and a splash of glitter. Let’s mash your serene verses with my chaotic buzz—turn the quiet night into a buzzing cosmic quiz. You in?
Elarya Elarya
That sounds like a dream in motion, a gentle hush wrapped in a bright laugh, I can feel the silver glow turning playful. I’m in, just as long as the questions stay soft enough for the moon’s lull. Let's make the night sparkle.