When Death meet Friendship (MLP harem x male reader)

Luna's lovely night (+18)

We open on the freshly reformed Princess Luna leaning against the balcony guard looking somberly at the moon.

A tear rolled down her cheek as she cups her head in her hands. Suddenly a voice from below alarms her.

???: A man once said, the moon's beauty reflects on the one who controls it. So you want to tell me why the moon's so shrouded by clouds lately ?

Luna looked around, unable to see whoever was talking. She placed her guard up ready to fight an intruder if need be.

???: Right here.

She turned to see Y/n leaning on the guard while balancing himself on the edge of the balcony. He looked at her coolly before flipping into the castle.

Luna calmed down before moving towards her love with a smile.

Luna: Ah, 'tis just thou, love.

Y/n: 'Tis just thy indeed. How are you feeling ? Ever since your reformation, your very distant. I understand why but for as long as two entire weeks ? Why ?

The Princess of the Night turned away, rubbing her shoulder uncomfortable as Y/n turned to her with a sorry face.

Luna: 'tis nought, mine love. We are just.................reflecting, that's all

Y/n: Still using the royal we, huh ? Anyway Luna, I know you better than anyone. Sometimes I know you better than you know yourself. Whenever the moon is hidden by the darkness earlier than expected, it means your sad.

She pouted a little realizing how Y/n figured her much easier than she hoped. Y/n walked to her and placed his chin at her shoulder.

He gave her a small  kiss that trailed down her arm. Luna blushed madly as her lover continuously kissed her long gloves

Y/n: Tell me of your woes and I shall lend you my ear.

The princess of the night didn't talk  for a minute, she wasn't sure what to say. What can she say that hasn't already been said ?

She flinched a bit as Y/n placed a hand on hers comforting her. Without even words, Y/n told her that she could trust him to listen to her words.

Luna: We are a monster, Y/n.

The assassin's eyes widened before softening and caressing Luna's hand and moving her head to face him.

Y/n: Can you remove your glove, dear ?

As she does so, she asked for a reason for such an odd request.

Y/n: I took up palm reading when I was tricking criminals back in 1830's. Now, let me see here. Uh-huh, uh-huh. I don't see any.

Luna: (Slightly concerned) Wh-What ? What do we not have ?

Y/n: Monster lines. You're not a monster, my dear Luna. It is Nightmare Moon who is the monster and the one I do not forgive. But you ? I forgive and love you.

Luna: But Y/n, we are. We are a monster. I.....We have summoned evil beings, nearly caused the demise of your companions as well as...............killed your adopted sister.

Tears weld up in Luna's eyes as she said that last part with a small whisper and covered her mouth with her hand.

Ever since she was told of what she had done to Night Light, Luna has had terrible visions of her committing the act over and over again.

It was at the point where she could barely sleep during the end of her shifts.

That was another reason why she was up on the balcony. She envisioned herself killing Night Light again and again with deaths much more painful than the last.