A tiny character studio

Two little stars,
one tiny world.

Mochi and Mars are a duo of pastel softies who share strawberry cakes, stargaze on quiet hills, and keep each other company through every ordinary little day.

Mochi and Mars sitting together on a soft cloud in a dreamy pastel sky

Meet the duo

Two soft hearts, drawn together

They met on a rainy afternoon in a tiny café that smelled of warm milk. Neither remembers who said hello first — only that neither wanted the rain to stop.

Portrait of Mochi, a girl with strawberry pink twin buns and a cream sweater she / her

Mochi

The one who remembers everyone's birthday

Mochi collects tiny potted plants and gives them names like Sir Leafington and Mrs. Fern. She bakes when she's nervous, which is often, so there is always a slice of something warm on the kitchen counter.

  • Lovesstrawberry anything
  • Secret skillnaming plants
  • Moodsoft & warm
Portrait of Mars, a boy with lavender messy hair and a mint green hoodie he / him

Mars

The one who reads the last page first

Mars keeps a notebook of every star he can name, which is currently seven, but he's working on it. He speaks softly, listens carefully, and always knows where the extra blanket is.

  • Lovesold star maps
  • Secret skillreading endings first
  • Moodcalm & dreamy

Their little story

A rainy café, and everything after

The day they met, the rain had been falling since breakfast. Mochi ducked into the café with a wet paper bag of strawberry tarts she'd been saving for someone she hadn't found yet. Mars was already there, reading the last page of a book he'd only just begun.

She asked if the chair across from him was taken. He said it had been waiting for her, actually — a joke he'd been rehearsing for a stranger he hadn't met. They laughed longer than the joke deserved, and that was the first sign.

These days they share a small apartment with too many plants and not enough bookshelves. Mochi bakes; Mars reads aloud. On clear nights they climb to the roof with a blanket and a thermos of warm milk, and Mars points out the seven stars he knows by name. Mochi names the eighth.

"I'll learn the rest of the sky," he said once. "You pick the names," she answered. And that, more or less, is how they do everything.

Say hello

Send a little note their way

Mochi answers letters on rainy days. Mars answers them on starry ones. Either way, someone writes back.