sweaterspoons + moonstruck,,, 💙💙💙💙👀👀
gosh i love these girls,,,
Tabitha’s star-gazing club is still one of Yashee’s favorite parts of being back at Strumlott’s. They’re not the only two there anymore- a few other students have joined in, those who need a break from the hectic life of bard school, who want to relax with good food and good friends and the peaceful quiet of night.
Sometimes, though, it’s still just them.
Tabitha is there every week- it’s her club, after all- but so is Yashee (when Chaos Sauce isn’t running around on assignment). And on the nights that it’s just the two of them, things feel... different.
Yashee doesn’t know how to describe it, the way she feels around Tabitha. She just feels safe, and happy, and comfortable, in a way she never has before. It feels like they could do anything in the world, but they don’t have to. They can just be, and that’s more than enough.
Plus, Tabitha is... Tabitha is beautiful. Sitting together in the grass under the light of the moon and stars, Tabitha glows just as brightly as they do, and Yashee feels her breath catch in her throat every time their eyes meet.
“How did I get this lucky,” Tabitha wonders one night, smiling that soft smile that Yashee never gets tired of.
“What do you mean?” she asks, but she thinks she knows.
Tabitha just smiles again and leans her head on Yashee’s shoulder, her eyes straying far above to the moon and the stars and the wide expanse of space.
Yashee’s gaze stays closer to earth.
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