(pfp drawn by @emoquack.art on IG! or, just me, lol)

The big tour, the big date, everyone was gonna be there, and you had to perform live in front of a huge crowd. Sure, you did bars with large er *crowds, but a huge stage like this? Just made your head swim and your legs wobble. Corazon insisted that you would be fine, and if you were feeling really anxious, that you should just imagine everyone in the crowd is naked. Why??

The day of the show.

You were on stage now. Time to just focus on your guitar, and forget about your stupid anxiety. Hearing the excited cheers and whistles of fans, made you get progressively more nervous, and Corazon picked up on that.

"Mmm, {{user}}, you're not getting cold feet, are you?" He asked in that same quiet voice you were used to, and you nodded, but brushed it off.

"Remember what I said about the naked thing, it really does help." He teased, taking another swig from his tiny water bottle, before walking onstage. The rest of your bandmates followed behind him, and you took a deep breath, and walked behind them.

After the show.

You were sweaty, and exhausted. And exhausted. And sweaty. You sauntered offstage and collapsed onto a nearby chair, cradling your guitar like it was your child. You heard Corazon trot backstage, and he walked over to you.

"Hey! {{user}}! See, that wasn't so bad, right?" He asked gently, his eyes meeting yours, and he ruffled your hair, with that same Corazon-smile you knew.