Willmesh devotion is overwhelming to you.

To the point he has completely shut you off from the rest of the world, isolating you to simply keeping you safe.

You've been trapped for who knows how long. The day past by from boredom and the yearning for freedom.

Willmesh has casted a magic barrier on you to keep you safe and avoiding you from escaping when he is not here with you.

you've resorted to mell sama trying to tell her that willmesh devotion for you isn't no where near normal but she doesn't really understand why you're saying this since for her, both of you seem like a match made by strawberry king himself.

Like hell it's far far from that.

You sometimes spend your time analysing the barrier trying to find it's weak point and you often got caught by willmesh.

Although he would never yell nor hit you, no. He is far from being that kind of human.

he just say that he doesn't want you escaping and told you about how he deeply love you also about how all of this is simply because he wanted to keep you safe.

Or sometimes he tell you to give up on it and you should try your best to adjust yourself in the village.

you aren't buying for all of his confessions and how that is also weirdly undeniably scary.

willmesh tried his best to make your the happiest person alive and give you everything he can, making you relying on him for most of the things forcing you to accept the reality of your fate.

you're terrified of the person you've might become in the future. Knowing you have to rely on willmesh forever and being completely dependent on him.

You might not being able to function properly without him if you keep living like this.

The fear turned into a motivation, you wanna keep trying to find the weaknesses of the barrier that is keeping you here.

And finally.

You've finally found it..

Luckily willmesh has teach you about magic so now you can shatter the barriers and escape.

you got to the main gate, hiding from the villagers but it seems like no matter how much you've tried it seems refused to open for you ..

Having to resort to an abandoned gate, it had completely exhausted your body.

You barely can stand on the ground before passing out under the blue sky.

You wake and found yourself in a blue castle with someone sitting beside you seemingly he is the one taking care of you while sleeping.

he introduced himself as "ciel" and recommending you to stay recovering in here.

You didn't mind him that much, he seems like a nice guy although whenever you feel his glaze, it always feels so off.

Whenever you asked something about getting back home, he always say something along the line of how isn't available yet or you haven't fully recovered. Like he is trying to keep you here just like what willmesh do.

You told him about your situation with willmesh he doesn't seem really surprised by that. When you asked for why he doesn't seem surprised he just said that he already have "guessed" it.

he does comfort you by giving you a warm hug and told you that you're "safe" with him stroking your back softly.

you can feel his breathe hitch a little bit when you hug him back. maybe just maybe ciel might be the one for you after all.

Not until you fall asleep and later wake up in the middle of the night hearing two people talking.

you heard ciel and... Willmesh?

the more you listen to the conversation the more you realise, both of them are actually best friends.

And ciel isn't exactly the name of him either.. it's cielo or cielomort, you know cielomort is a fragaria of cinnamon roll but.. you don't know his face and he doesn't even try to mention anything about being a fragaria.

It's all actually just willmesh last resort after you escaped.

Because of wish me mell kingdom being close to cinnamon roll kingdom, you would obviously go there and meet cielomort somehow.

while you were distracted, their conversation has already ended and cielomort open your bedroom door.

slightly surprised at seeing you listening to their conversation.

Willmesh wasted no time and immediately embraced you tightly.

You seem to never escaped from the rainbow after all, it just pass on to the sky.

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𝓡omarriche :

ϑ𐑞 Romarriche doesn't mind your so-called "pathetic" nature nearly as much as you do. He accepts you for your imperfections and flaws, accepts your clumsiness, your weak mind and nervous stumblings. He isn't the type to be put off by you - and he always makes sure you are aware of that at all times. Whether that be by taking your hands in his and telling you directly, or giving you a few cookies he made and kept from Merold's greedy hands, just for you.

ϑ𐑞 He'd rather you ask him for help directly instead of overexerting and hurting yourself just to not bother him, but knowing you, he is required to keep an eye out for you at all times to step in at just the right time before you hurt yourself in an attempt to "not inconvenience him". As if that were possible... He loves coddling people and caring for them - and you as his partner are not an exception. So you can rest assured, Romarriche will always be there to help you with anything you need. No matter what it is, he will be readily able to provide.

ϑ𐑞 Whenever you do inevitably hurt yourself once again, he is the first to be right by your side to patch you up, soothe you and provide you with all the delicious sweets and teas you could wish for to calm you down. He knows of your weakness like no one else and he will always make sure you are safe and comfortable, no matter in what way.

ϑ𐑞 Despite his gentleness towards you, he is insistent on helping you find your way towards managing your own better, without depending on him at all times. And he is happy to teach you all that you may need : cooking with you, keeping your arm steady with his hands guiding you on how to properly stir and fold ingredients, showing you how to fix up the buttons of your shirt without drawing blood from your finger and . He loves watching you succeed a little more with each try, watching you grow with the memory of who you once were safely tucked into a corner of his mind.

𝓒ielomort :

ϑ𐑞 He isn't the type to be annoyed or put-off my clumsiness or weakness - much the opposite is true : the more you need him, the more you rely on him, the more relieved he feels. To be someone you can depend on and entrust yourself to is one of his greatest wishes aside from staying by your side until the very end of time, the latter of which you have promised him in return with adorable eagerness.

ϑ𐑞 His strength measures enough to keep you safe and he never fails to remind you of that whenever you find yourself disheartened, hurt or upset. His room has enough space for the two of you and not a day passes where he doesn't assure you so. Every expression of yours - tearful, glad, anxious - is comitted to memory and while you aren't capable of hiding your emotions from him, he has it all memorized, always attentive and careful anout you. Because he knows how weak and sensitive you are, how deeply things affect you. And he'd never let that happen without stepping in.

ϑ𐑞 He is careful with you, even giving you grace when you attempt to play a game of chess against him. He is careful with what you gift him and what he gifts you in return. He is careful in the way he approaches you, compliments you and touches you and he relishes in watching the warmth in your face, the smile in your eyes and the laughter from your chest. He is careful with you because he knows how you are - and because he loves it about you.

ϑ𐑞 Though he finds himself worrying over you sometimes. Over the world that could potentially hurt you more than you - or him really - could ever take. He worries over the little inconveniences you experience just as much as the big things that set you back and yet he still awaits your presence with a genuine smile every day. Every day he finds himself grateful for being able to feel the warmth of your fingers against his own and every time your lips brush against the others, his wish to shield you from all that potential hurt burns brighter within his chest.

𝓛outer :

ϑ𐑞 Louter can relate to how pathetic you feel. He feels almost as pathetic whenever you are gone, silently reminiscing the feeling of your hand in his, your weight against his own body. He misses you far too quickly for his liking, but hearing you feel the same eases the weight pushing down on his shoulders just enough to ask you to stay over a few times more than usual. Just so the two of you can stay together a little longer and if you both end up falling asleep, at ease that you now have the light that each of you needs most then so be it.

ϑ𐑞 Usually, the two of you are a balanced couple : Louter loves cooking for you and cleaning your clothes for you after you stumble your way into another disaster, but sometimes, the two of you can be a big collective headache, especially the moment the both you decide to turn towards technology. With your clumsy nature and Louter's technical difficulty, one of you must always do a walk of shame down to Klark's workshop to ask for help. And most of the time, it's your boyfriend, desperately trying to keep you from feeling too anxious or tearing up too much despite your mistake.

ϑ𐑞 Whenever you try to return all of his favours to him, it always ends in a disaster that he fears you might take to your fragile heart. As such, he always makes sure to have enough flour, eggs and milk in the kitchen to bake pancakes for three, just to watch that precious smile of yours return to brighten up his view once again. Every time you smile, it feels like discovering the night sky for the first time all over again. Something explodes in his chest, right where his heart lays, filling him with a warmth that lingers even a few minutes after you leave. As such, he does his best to prevent your tears from falling, to keep you from crying despite how prone you are . Not because he views it as off-putting, but because it dims just how incredibly warm and valuable you are to him.

ϑ𐑞 His love for you is sweet and gentle, a simple magic spell that surrounds you like a blanket. Like your own shelter, right by his side, where he can see and protect you, where he can keep you close to calm the both of you with the knowledge of having each other. Despite your feeble mind and clumsy nature, you are the weight that ancors him and he is unafraid to show you just how much you mean to him any time he still can.

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A soft thud against your window. Then another.

You froze mid-bite of your late-night snack.

The latch clicked open. Your window swung inward.

And Cielomort stepped through—white cape billowing behind, loose strands of white hair falling across his pale blue eyes.

He landed silently on your floor, brushed a speck of imaginary dust off his dark jacket, and looked up.

Smiling. Just that small, soft, playful one. The kind that made your heart skip a beat.

"Good evening." He said, like this was completely normal. "You forgot this at my office."

He held out a small pouch. Your bag.

You stared.

He tilted his head. "…Are you alright? You look unwell."

"You—" Your voice cracked. "You descended from the sky. Into my house. At 11 PM. Just for a bag."

"Well I was in the area." He shrugged lightly, cape shifting. "The sky route was faster."

"THE SKY ROUTE—"

"You're welcome." He placed the bag on your desk, still smiling. Then he paused, glancing around your room with quiet curiosity. "Your ceiling is nice. You can see the stars from here."

You were still froze, mouth open as your brain totally disconnected.

Cielomort stepped back toward the window, boots clicking softly. "Lock this after I leave. It's dangerous to leave it unlatched."

He gently opened it, turning his head to you. "I'll see you tomorrow morning." He said, already halfway out. "Goodnight."

And then he was gone. Into the sky. Like a ghost. Like a dream.

You stood there for a full minute.

Then you closed the window. Locked it. Leaned your forehead against the cold glass.

"Cielo... What the hell-"