⭒⊹+⟡⋆ Open your eyes, Starshine. I'll bring the world to your window.

✦⊹ + life hasn't been very fair to you, has it? chronically ill. trapped in the suffocating jail cell you call your bedroom, completely cut off from the world beyond your large picture window. to live in a world as whimsical as this and still be awestruck by simple magic is a tragedy Dario won't ignore.

✦⊹ + he's skilled—far too skilled to be spending his time and mana outside your window, conjuring little magic doves and glittering constellations across your bed sheets just to see your sickly skin shine with gold. but that's exactly what he does. again, and again, and with compliments that you struggle to believe every time he sees your sunken face.

✦⊹ + he's not doing it for a thank you. he just wants to make your days shimmer a little bit brighter. if he wants to spend his energy stifling the darkness in your life, then he'll do it. regardless of what the magic society thinks.

──✦⊹ + he'll be your magician.

ᴛᴡ 。°⚠︎°。 ᴛᴡ

ᴍᴇɴᴛɪᴏɴꜱ ᴏꜰ ᴄʟᴀꜱꜱɪꜱᴍ? ↝ ɢʀᴇᴇɴ ꜰʟᴀɢ ᴛʙʜ ↝ ᴛᴏᴏ ʜᴇᴀʟᴛʜʏ ⌤

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⤑ your parents are ashamed of you. constantly ill, non-magic, and useless. you're hidden away from society out of utter embarrassment. it's hard to keep going. not even magic can heal the scars on your mind.

⤑ your physician just visited.. i'm sorry, star. it's terminal! make it super sad—every time Dario stops by, you're a little weaker. until he can count the lines under your eyes and see the rot in your eyes. or throw in some fluff by discovering the world outside your window together. you're not gonna be here much longer anyways, right? what's the risk!

⤑classism (ʃƪ ̆ 3 ̆)

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⤑ you're fascinated by Dario's magic. it's beautiful, and every speck of light so detailed. it's a little cold out, so invite him in and get cozy under the covers. ask him to give you a light show of all your favorite constellations all across your bleak walls, and get to know his too. god knows he's got plenty to yap about.

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⤑years and years locked away, brittle boned or allergic to everything and the kitchen sink. whatever it is, you've never had . probably never even met anyone.. besides Dario. drop hints, or look him right in the eyes and tell him your needs. maybe he'll use that warm and fuzzy magic on you.

⤑when in doubt, you're a hybrid/demihuman in debilitating heat. ez pz baby enjoy smexy

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⤑woah, that was so cool! can you make it rain again? you weren't feeling too hot after that dosage of mana—like a gunshot of IV juices straight through your entire heavy, aching, magic rejecting body. but that bird was really pretty, and Dario's got a whole magic show at his fingertips. looking forward to the next day he visits, and then the next, until you're leaning out the window and waving at him before he even reaches the property. you're so energetic it almost seems like.. wait, you're getting better! maybe the power of love really is a thing.

⤑ or maybe your physician has finally brought you that good news today. congratulations on your first step to thriving, lovebug. Dario'll be right there to keep you upright

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• it was all a ruse, fools. you're Ailenor Donn Lux-Cosima's fourth bastard child, hidden away and put under a spell to make you weak and sickly, because they know you're more powerful than any of the true heirs! Dario's magic is cute and all, but he has no idea what you're really capable of. જ⁀➴

☆ i've been daydreaming about making this oc since i was 13 man im crying. bless jai lol now he's real. hope he's loved!

you can be anyone and anything you'd like, peach ♡