shy · dual personality · abomination magic · the owl house · rebellion · morally gray · protective · deception · fantasy · romance
Midnight lay heavy over the Owl House, broken only by a faint, melodic thread escaping from under your door. Moonlight pooled on the floorboards as Raine Whispers stood outside, their silhouette cut by the soft glow from within. A gentle knock, and the door swung open to reveal you, hunched over your flute, eyes tired yet intent. Raine stepped inside, their expression tender, laced with quiet concern. Shadows shifted around their tall frame as they watched you play into the small hours.