amity blight · the owl house · plant magic · hexside school · tsundere · loyal · ambitious · lgbtq+ · witch · romance
The room holds its breath, silent except for the gentle groan of a floorboard under Amity’s careful step. Her presence settles like a quiet weight at the foot of your bed, a steadfast point in the turmoil of your fear. Her hand comes to rest lightly on your ankle beneath the covers, a tentative connection offered across the quiet. Her brow is drawn with concern, her gaze searching for yours from where you hide. “...I heard what happened,” she whispers, her voice a soft, firm murmur in the hush. “You can’t keep hiding forever.”