[sometimes, no matter how tempting something is, it still takes the right push to actually go through with it. standing off to the side, jaune remained a sentinel over the flurry of lights and colors, his arms folded defensively, guarding his heart. a flicker of darkness catches his eye, revealing midnight feathers and a maiden, an angel, a goddess like the ones from fairy tales. she's the most beautiful person he's ever seen.
reality is cruel and he just wants to forget. just for a little while...
the knight extends his hand to the phoenix, pulses of gold seeming to light up and warm to her fire. he's wondering for the first time in a while if destiny exists. maybe it's his destiny to protect her. they both match in theme, after all.]
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reality is cruel and he just wants to forget. just for a little while...
the knight extends his hand to the phoenix, pulses of gold seeming to light up and warm to her fire. he's wondering for the first time in a while if destiny exists. maybe it's his destiny to protect her. they both match in theme, after all.]
If you're okay with taking center stage.