I'm trying to write more BUT NOTHING COMES UP! Hahaha so I'm sorry for not posting BUT here's a foxxay prompt I wrote a while ago. It's actually the last prompt I have hahaha:( But please, keep requesting of ANY ship you'd like and whatever you want me to write. Please help:(
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When she was in her swamp, she used to love nights. She would go outside to see the stars, count them until she felt tired and then went back to her bed to fall into a deep sleep. Stevie would also help, her soft voice would always calm Misty and she would listen to her all day long.
But, ever since she came back from hell, sleep was not something she could do anymore. She laid on her bed, staring at the ceiling listening to Stevie but, she could not fall asleep as much as she tried. She tried to go outside and count the stars and yet, she stayed out there for hours until she felt cold and the need to go back to her room.
She wasn't sure if it was the thought that she would probably have nightmares or probably because her mind just didn't want her to sleep. But she felt tired, so tired she would be distracted in the morning and she would always be almost falling asleep in any place she would sit.
Cordelia noticed this and tried to talk to Misty about it, but as always, the swamp witch said it was okay, that SHE was okay, which was a lie cause she was tired but she didn't want to worry the supreme. She had done enough for her.
But in this particular night, Misty felt the need to go to Cordelia, she loved spending time with her and she loved when Cordelia gave Misty her full attention. She loved their time in the greenhouse, they would have lunch together, Misty would go to the market with her, they did almost everything together and that warmed Misty's heart.
After thinking for another 2 minutes, she finally decided she would go check if she was awake. She stood up from her bed and opened her door to check if there was anyone outside their rooms, making sure there was no one, she walked to Cordelia's room and inhaled as she knocked on her door softly. She bit her lip as she waited and jumped when she saw the door opening. Cordelia looked at her and smiled.
"Mist...what are you doing here? Are you alright?" She looked at her concerned.
Misty smiled softly and cleared her throat. "Actually um...I couldn't sleep and I thought that...maybe...I could come talk to ya." She bit her lip. "Maybe it was a bad idea, I should-"
"No, Misty...please stay. We can...we can talk if you want or...you can lay down with me." Cordelia looked at Misty with hope, wanting so bad for Misty to accept her offer. Didn't matter which one she chose.
Misty looked at Cordelia and nodded slightly. Walking slow to enter the room. She looked around Cordelia's waiting for Cordelia to lay down so she could follow her. "I used to love the rain, y'know?" She confessed, not really knowing why she did.
Cordelia closed the door and looked back at Misty, a little out of place for Misty's comment. "You don't anymore?"
Misty sighed and bit her lip. "I dunno if I do anymore to be honest." She looked at Cordelia and shook her head. "I guess I don't cause I used to get excited when it was raining and now...I don't." She said softly, her throat trying to cut her words.
Cordelia sighed and walked to Misty to grab her hand and pull her to the bed. "Come on. You're with me now and nothing bad will happen."
Misty took Cordelia's hand and let her lead them to the bed. She climbed the bed to the other side and waited for Cordelia to lay down. As soon as she did, without any hesitation, Misty moved close to Cordelia and laid her head on the supreme's chest, wrapping her arms around her waist. Cordelia froze for a moment but smiled as the young witch snuggled closer to her. She wrapped her arms around Misty and kissed her head softly.
"I'm tryin'...I really am." Misty whispered softly.
Cordelia felt her heart breaking, nodding softly. "I know you are, love. I know." She whispered back, feeling her throat tightening.
Misty sighed and closed her eyes. "Thank you, Dee."
Cordelia smiled. "I'm always going to be here, my dear Misty. Always." She kissed her head before sighing and hugging her tightly.
