Starry ⭐️

Honey who had the most shitty day and somehow their feelings spiralled and they ended up feeling like they were a shitty person. Nothing was normal. Everything they did was wrong. They were wrong.

The only thing they wanted to do was to go back to the comfort of their own home and pretend nothing happened.

Hearing and seeing Guy talk and smile at them (just like always) was when they broke. Honey could finally let loose and release the walls they kept up so high the entire day to mask their feelings.

Tears spilled from their eyes before they could stop it. And then dam broke free, letting Honey finally let go.

Guy froze mid sentence, not hesitating to hold them in his arms. He was always so understanding. So caring. He let them hide from the world, chin resting on the crown of their head to tuck them in closer.

He wasn’t sure what happened, but the day must’ve been hard for them, that much he got.

Damien lighting candles from halfway across the room with a quick snap of his fingers. Heating up leftovers with just the heat of his hands and a few stirs. Making himself a human heat pack Fr when Huxley's sore, because him and healing magic do not mix all that well.

Huxley using his to plant flowers faster just by making holes and covering the roots with soil in literal seconds. Seeing someone struggling to move a wheelchair or scooter up a hill and creating a rock escalator of sorts to help out.

Dear washing dishes with their magic so they don't have to touch wet food. Watering multiple plants at the same time. Surfing on their water for faster travel and racing with the students on skateboards — they'll deal with the scolding they get from the administration.

Lasko managing to use his to organize papers faster. Seeing a few kids on swings as he passes by a park and "conveniently" there's enough of a breeze to make the swings move — hearing just how happy it makes the kids gets him smiling every time. Him combining his magic with Damien to get the perfect bonfire going steadily.

Lovely seeing how the power goes out in the apartment, and not wanting to deal with an electrician, just fixes it with a quick zap. The only problem is that every clock beeped at the same exact time and basically deafened them for a second... And they had to go back and fix every single one.

Sam having to heal small scratches and such on Darlin' because they somehow can't avoid not hurting themself every time they go on a run around the property. They keep swearing they'll be careful and yet here he is, healing a couple of scratches from them attempting to jump a thorn bush. And failing.

Lincoln making his stuff float around him so he doesn't have to deal with his bag. And his favourite thing, cheering Dreamer up by making them float around. Seeing the look of wonder in their eyes...

Sweetheart cloaking to watch Milo playing some hiding game — whether it be a prop hunt game or something like Midnight Murder Club — with Ash and David; then snitching to Angel and Baaabe where exactly Milo was. He still can't figure out how he was found that fast, and they weren't about to tell.

Elliott coming in when Sunshine is having a nightmare, taking a look around, and starts acting like a director saying things like "No, no no, you're doing it all wrong! Cut! Take two, from the top!" and reworking it to make it into something much more cheerful.

I love my moots who are never online and I haven't heard from them in months

I love my moots who are constantly changing their blog and URL never stays the same

I love my moots who's blog theme and URL haven't changed since the day they made it

I love my moots who are super energetic

I love my moots who are super mellow

I love my moots who I just made and still have so much to learn about them

I love my moots who I've known for so long and we're super comfortable with each other

I love my moots. All my moots.

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