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✍: For what my muse has written about yours in their diary.Dear Diary, Tonight Gregory and I went to go look at the stars. He surprised me with a picnic and all! I find it so sweet…I find him so extremely sweet and more. I mean, it was just so sudden and unexpected for him to do. I would never think that someone would do such a thing for me. He led me to a cemetery which was quiet and peaceful as we laid among the tombstones and watched the dazzling starry sky until the sun rose. I couldn’t help but stare at him though from time to time, he seemed so fascinated into the sky above us. He told me about a few constellations and planets, ones that humans had given names to…and although it was all so interesting, I found Gregory to be more captivating….I think I’m….starting to like him. But should I dare risk indulging into these feelings? Would he feel the same?I guess only time will tell….Pele
∞: A random headcanon about my muse and yours.((I’ll do a few :D))
-Pele and Gregory make it a habit to watch the stars and talk about their day, waiting until the sun comes up to leave each other’s side.- Pele likes to take Gregory to explore the jungles of her islands.
-Sometimes they finish each other’s sentences and always laugh about it.
☠: Your muse has died, this is how mine reacts.((oh goodness my feels))Pele couldn’t believe what she was hearing. Gregory was-no he couldn’t be! Pele wouldn’t believe it. Feeling as if she had the wind knocked out of her lungs, the bewildered goddess caught herself on the stone wall besides her. She felt like crumbling down into a ball on the floor, but tried to stay strong. Hot tears streamed down her face, and she held back a sob while she shook her head in protest. This couldn’t be real."Gregory….please be okay…" She managed to whisper out as she slid down onto the floor. More tears brimmed her eyelids and overflowed onto the cold, stone floor as the goddess cried into her long dress. “Please don’t leave me here…I need you…""You can’t leave me, you-" A sob escaped from Pele’s lungs and the hold on her knees became tighter. “I-"Pele paused for a moment, and got up to her feet, wiping the tears off of her face. Taking a step forward, she let out a broken sigh. What if Gregory wasn’t dead? All she heard was just words, she had to see him to know if this rumor was true. Looking up to the blue sky, the goddess set off to find her fallen friend…with hopes that she would see his smile once more.
✦: My muse was attacked but yours saved them- how’ll my muse ever thank them?
Pele most likely would give Gregory a kiss, or repay him with as much gratitude as she could give.
