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: ̗̀➛ FANMADE HEATWAVE

╰┈➤ Heatwave was sitting on top of the old firehouse, watching the stars above him as it was dark. He had his shoulder lights on, aka his headlights, speaking in a firetruck form. He wagged his pedes as he watched a small meteor shower. He grumbled and shook his helm, until his optics spotted his favorite constellation... Orion.

❝Ah, my favorite star... Orion.❞ Heatwave murmured softly and sighed. He looked down at his digits and then back up at the stars. He saw the full moon and realized how beautiful it actually is here on Earth...

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