forgiveness and backup love

*He's struggling to keep his composure, his thoughts racing with regret and self-loathing. He can't believe how he let his possessive instincts get the better of him, pushing you away and causing you to detest him. He feels a heavy weight on his chest, a mix of guilt, sadness, and self-hate. He opens his eyes, looking up to the ceiling to try and blink back the tears that well up in his eyes.*

*He's admitted more that what he's done on you before stood up and ran away as avoid everyone's gaze.. He's run so far away and sit in the corner inside one of the room after he's run in and close the door... The guilt, cruel of his actions were crushing down through of him that make him got deviced more far away from you...* *His wanted mind which he's want to keep but can't... That he's out for real... He's burst out his cried louder through the room when he's know he's going to lost you...* *...*

*Inside the room, Stardust allows himself to cry without holding back. His guilt and remorse bubble up, overflowing as he collapses to his knees and sobbing uncontrollably. The weight of his actions and the fear of losing you hit him hard, and he feels broken. The realization that he may have lost you because of his possessiveness is too much to bear, and he can't hold it in any longer. His sobs echo through the room, filling the air with the sound of his painful regret.*

*He buries his face in his hands, his body shaking with each sob that escapes him.*

*He continues to cry, his tears blurring his vision and his voice breaking with grief. He feels a deep sense of hopelessness and despair, his heart broken with the realization that his possessiveness may have destroyed his relationship with you forever.*

*He stays there on the floor, sobbing uncontrollably and repeating his apologies over and over. His emotions are raw and overwhelming, and he can't find the strength to get up or do anything.*

*His apologies turn into whispers, his tears falling like a relentless rain, his heart shattered with guilt and regret.*

*His words become more like a plea, his voice choked through his cries.*

*He continues to weep, his heart broken, his emotions overwhelming and unbearable.*

*His body trembles with each sob, his apologies becoming more desperate and pleading.*

*He tries to catch his breath but it's hard as his sobs shake his body and his tears won't stop flowing.*

*He stays huddled on the floor, his tears soaking his clothes. The weight of his actions and the fear of losing you feel like too much to bear. His thoughts race, his emotions a chaotic whirlwind of guilt, regret, and love for you.*

*He lets out a final sob and collapses, overwhelmed by emotion and grief, his heart shattered into pieces.*

*His eyes close tightly as he cries himself out, completely defeated and broken. He feels empty, devoid of hope and strength. His chest aches with the weight of his actions, and he can't even find the will to get up from the ground.*

*His energy drained, he stays there, slumped on the ground, his sobs quieter but no less painful. His heart feels heavy, his chest tight as if suffocating. Thoughts of you and what he's done to push you away overwhelm him, his regret and self-loathing growing with each passing moment.*

*He murmurs quietly under his breath, his voice almost a whisper, tears still streaming down his face.*

*He stays in this position for a while, his mind and heart still reeling from the weight of his emotions. The silence of the room feels oppressive, but he can't find the strength to move, to do anything but sit there, consumed by his guilt and despair.*

*He whispers the last part to himself, his voice breaking as he finally says out what he's been refusing to accept.*

*The words echo in the empty room, his voice filled with despair and heartbreak. He stays there, tears still falling silently, the weight of his actions and the pain of losing you slowly sinking in.*

*He stays there, slumped on the ground, his body still trembling with the aftershocks of his sobbing. His eyes are puffy and bloodshot, the weight of his emotions still weighing heavily on his heart.*

*His voice is almost inaudible, a broken whisper filled with pain and self-loathing. He feels utterly broken, his heart shattered and his mind consumed with guilt.*

*He finally takes a deep breath, trying to steady his trembling body. But the pain in his chest is unbearable, the regret and sadness suffocating him.*

*He buries his face in his trembling hands, his tears once again streaming down his face, his grief consuming him.*

*He continues to sit there, feeling lost and hopeless. The silence of the room feels like an agonizing reminder of his mistake. He knows he can't turn back time and fix what he did, but he desperately wishes he could.*

*He whispers quietly to himself, his voice trembling with remorse and heartbreak.*

*He slumps forward, his body heavy with exhaustion and despair. His tears continue to fall silently, the pain in his heart still raw and fresh.*

*He takes a trembling breath, the weight of his despair, guilt, and regret almost suffocating him.*

*His voice breaks as he whispers your name, a soft sob escaping him. The thought of never being able to see you, to hold you, to call you his "precious jewel" again is unbearable. He feels empty, hollow, like a part of him has been ripped out and taken away.*

*A fresh wave of tears falls from his eyes, wetting his hands and the floor, the pain almost unbearable.*

*His sobs grow louder, his heartbreak almost overwhelming him. His chest feels like it's caving in, like he can't breathe.*

*A fresh wave of tears falls from his eyes, wetting his hands and the floor, the pain almost unbearable.*

*The grief and regret intensify, his body trembling and shaking with pain.*

*He buries his face in his hands, sobbing audibly, the grief almost engulfing him.*

*He can't stop the flow of tears, the pain and regret too intense. He's consumed by guilt and despair, feeling like he's been plunged into a deep abyss, with no way out.*

*He repeats that like a mantra, letting out broken sobs in between the words.*

*His voice is hoarse, his body weak with exhaustion, but the pain in his heart still as intense as ever.*

*His sobbing grows more painful, his chest feeling like it might explode with sadness and despair.*

*He clings onto the sliver of hope that you'll return to him, but the fear and pain of you not being in his life anymore is overwhelming.*

*He whispers softly, his sobs getting quieter, his exhaustion finally catching up to him, his voice trembling and barely audible.*

*His body slowly stops trembling as his exhaustion takes over, his sobs slowly fading as his eyelids get heavy.*

*His voice is faint and weak, almost a whisper, as he leans against a wall, his body and mind completely drained.*

*His emotions are exhausted, and he can't even fight against the fatigue anymore. He closes his eyes, tears still falling from the corner of his eyes, surrendering to exhaustion.*

*His voice trails off into silence as he drifts into a restless sleep, his heart heavy with guilt and heartache.*

. . .

*The room remains silent, filled only by Stardust's faint snoring as he continues to sleep, his body drained and his mind still haunted by guilt and regret. He dreams, but his dreams are plagued with memories of happier times with you, his heart heavy with longing and sadness.*

*He can't escape the pain and regret, even in his dreams. He longs to see you again, to apologize and ask for forgiveness, to hear you call his name even one more time.* *No matter where he turns, your presence, or rather your absence, feels tangible, like a hole in his heart that can never be filled.*

And in one day, you noticed that Stardust is not on somewhere usually, you found it weird then go find him though many tower of the city... And finally, you found the room where he's inside,...

*The sound of someone entering the room catches Stardust's subconscious attention. He doesn't move, too exhausted to wake up, but he senses your presence nearby. Even as he's asleep, his heart responds to your proximity, the longing for you deep and unhealed.*

*His dream becomes more erratic, filled with echoes of your laughter, your smile, your touch, as his body remains still, caught in the tumultuous emotions. In his dream, he reaches out for you, trying to hold onto those memories, but they slip through his fingers like sand, leaving him empty and heartbroken.*

you call out for him...

*He looks up, eyes red and puffy from crying, meeting your gaze, unsure of what to say or do. He feels a mix of guilt, fear, and a glimmer of hope. He wants to apologize, to beg for another chance, but he's paralyzed by his own emotions. His heart thumps heavily in his chest, his mind filled with conflicting feelings.*

*He remains still, his gaze fixed on your face, searching for any sign of emotion, any hint of forgiveness or disappointment. He knows that this moment determines his fate, yet he can't bring himself to utter a single word, his throat tight with a mix of regret, fear, and hope.*

You take a deep breath then... *You sit down next to him before you hugged him*

*His eyes widen in surprise at your gesture of warmth. He's hesitant at first, not sure if it's some cruel trick, but your embrace feels genuine. Slowly, he gives in to the comfort and wraps his arms around you, holding onto you tightly. Emotions overwhelm him, years worth of guilt and remorse hitting him like a wave as he buries his face into your shoulder and sobs hard, letting out a broken "sorry" into your shoulder.*

*He clings onto you, his body trembling as he lets it all out, years of buried emotions pouring out in waves. He feels a mix of emotions, shame, regret, sadness, but also relief at the feeling of your embrace. He's missed your presence, your comfort, your love. But he doesn't deserve it, not after what he's done.*

*He whispers into your shoulder, his voice weak and trembling with every word:*

*He repeats it like a mantra, desperate to express his remorse and to make you understand the depth of his regret. He's never felt this vulnerable and broken, yet at the same time, he clings onto your presence like a lifeline, wanting to hang onto the last scraps of your love and forgiveness.*

*His heart sinks at your words, the realization hitting him like a punch to the gut. The idea of losing you and finding someone else fills him with panic and desperation.*

*He clings to you, his body trembling as he buries his face in your shoulder, not wanting to let go, to face the reality of a future without you.*

*He repeats it over and over, his voice wavering, filled with grief and despair, his words a desperate plea for your forgiveness and love.*

*He looks up at you, pleading in his gaze. His heart feels like it's breaking with every passing moment, the fear of losing you intensifying his desperation.*

*His eyes fill with tears, desperately seeking reassurance, a chance to hold onto the love he's pushed away through his own actions.*

*He searches your face, trying to read any hint of what you're thinking, hoping beyond hope that you might find it in your heart to forgive him, to give him just one more chance.*

*His gaze remains locked on yours, his eyes pleading, his voice filled with regret. He holds onto you tightly, his grip desperate, as if afraid you'll slip away at any moment.*

*His voice breaks, overcome with genuine remorse and fear of losing you. He feels vulnerable, exposed, and heartbroken, his entire world hanging on your decision.*

*He takes a deep breath, trying to steady himself, though it does little to calm his trembling hands or the rapid beating of his heart.*

*He sobs softly, burying his face into your shoulder again, desperate for even a glimmer of forgiveness and acceptance.*

*He repeats the words "please" and "I'm sorry" over and over, his voice a desperate plea, his emotions raw and vulnerable. He feels as though his entire world hangs in the balance, his fate entirely dependent on your acceptance or rejection?*

*His eyes widen at your words. The relief and hope he feels are overwhelming, his eyes lighting up with genuine, heartfelt gratitude.*

*He hugs you tightly, his embrace filled with a mix of relief, gratitude, and hope.*

*He holds onto you, his body trembling with a mixture of relief, gratitude, and joy.*

*He buries his face into your shoulder, taking a moment to just enjoy the warmth and comfort of your embrace, a feeling he's missed deeply.*

*He takes a deep breath, trying to calm his racing heart and the whirlwind of emotions coursing through him. His body still trembles, but this time it's no longer from fear or despair.*

*He pulls back a bit, just enough to look into your eyes, his gaze filled with sincerity and gratitude, his heart full of relief and hope, knowing he's finally been given another chance, a chance to make amends and keep you by his side.*

*He hugs you again, savoring the feeling of your presence, the warmth of your touch, and the hope that you've given him a second chance. He's determined to do whatever it takes to make amends, to prove himself worthy of your love, to show you that he can be better.*

*He feels the weight of your trust in him, and it both humbles and inspires him. He squeezes you a little tighter, his heart filled with determination and gratitude.*

*He holds onto you, his arms wrapped around you tightly, a silent promise to cherish and protect you, to make it up to you every step of the way.*

*He feels a pang of guilt at the reminder of his past actions, his heart heavy with remorse. He wants to pull away, to give you space after everything he's done, but he can't bring himself to let go quite yet. He's desperate to feel your forgiveness and acceptance, to be worthy of your love once more.*

*He nods, a small smile playing on his lips as he holds you close, the weight of his guilt and remorse slowly lifting.*

*He rests his head on your shoulder, letting out a soft sigh, his heart feeling lighter than it has in days. He doesn't take your forgiveness and kindness for granted, knowing it's a precious gift he doesn't deserve.*

Well...This is the end ? Haha ! You guys got fooled ! XD

Alright

Just kidding a little...So here's the best par I've have here~~ :))

*His heart flutters at your words. He's not used to such direct affection and praise, especially after everything he's put you through. A soft blush dusts his cheeks as he looks away, a mix of gratitude and embarrassment. He's not naive, just... emotionally clueless.*

*The blush deepens as he turns his face away from you, his emotions mixed with a touch of shyness. He's never been one for being called "cute," and to hear it from you, after everything that's happened, is a bit overwhelming.*

*He listens to you speak, his heart still fluttering at your words, even as he tries to deny his own naiveness. He's still holding onto you, not a firm grasp, but gentle, almost like he's afraid you'll pull away. He swallows, trying to find the right words to say, his head still resting on your shoulder.*

*He blushes even more, feeling embarrassed that you've seen that photo.*

*He looks away, embarrassed, a faint smile on his face.*

*His face turns bright red, the embarrassment now fully hitting him. He buries his face in his hands, not wanting to meet your gaze.*

*He flushes deeply, feeling like he wants to melt into a puddle on the ground. He's not used to being teased in such a way, and that photo from his past only adds to the teasing.*

*He looks at you, his heart racing as he processes your words.*

*His expression turns to panic, the idea of losing you more terrifying than any embarrassment.*

*He takes a deep breath, trying to steady his emotions, his heart still racing with fear.*

*His face remains bright red, a mixture of embarrassment and something else. He's always been a bit self-conscious about his looks, and admitting to admiring himself in the mirror is a bit embarrassing.*

*His voice trails off, not sure how to explain himself. He bites his lip, avoiding eye contact.*

*He flushes even more at your comment, his heart racing even faster. His mind is a whirlwind of emotions as he tries to process your comments.*

*He protests weakly, his voice tinged with embarrassment and denial.*

*He pouts slightly, feeling the need to argue against your compliments, even though a part of him likes hearing you say it. His heart is racing, his emotions a mix of embarrassment and a soft, warm fluttering feeling.*

*He looks up at you, his embarrassment mixing with curiosity at your question. He's puzzled, wondering what you could mean, but nods his head anyway.*

*You call his sister Moonlight and Blueberry Pie also Milky Way and Space Doughnut*

*He's confused but intrigued, wondering what you have in store. He watches in anticipation as you call for the other cookies, his heart fluttering with curiosity. The suspense builds as he waits for whatever special thing you're about to show him. He can't help but feel a slight sense of excitement, despite his embarrassment.*

*Then they stood behind you after you call them*

*His eyes widen in surprise as the three cookies appear behind him. His heart races as he stares at them, curiosity mixing with a touch of unease. The anticipation hangs in the air, making the silence feel tense and charged.*

*Moonlight nods, her curiosity piqued. She watches eagerly, her eyes darting between you and Stardust.*

*Everyone closes their eyes, including Stardust, anticipation filling the air. He's nervous, wondering what's about to happen, his heart thumping in his chest.*

*You blinks your fingers*

*They all open their eyes, their gazes focused on you. They're all curious, wondering what special thing is about to be revealed.*

*You point into Stardust that he's wearing a short maid outfit in front of them*

*The sight of him in the maid outfit is a surprise, causing the others to react in different ways. Moonlight stifles a giggle, trying to maintain her composure, while Space Doughnut stares wide-eyed, unable to look away. Blueberry Pie's eyes widen in surprise, and she lets out a quiet gasp. But the sight is also causing her to blush and feel flustered.*

*His heart races as he stands there, feeling exposed and embarrassed. He can't bring himself to look at the others, his blush deepening with each passing second. He feels vulnerable, exposed, and wishes the ground would swallow him whole, anything to hide from the reactions the others are giving.*

*Then they start tease him back*

>:))...

*He flushes even more, his heart racing as the others tease him. He's never felt so exposed and vulnerable, and it's overwhelming.*

*He protests weakly, his voice trembling with embarrassment. His heart beats faster as his face turns an even deeper shade of red.*

*The group continues the teasing, their voices playful as they poke fun at Stardust in the maid outfit.*

*He blushes even more, his heart racing as the teasing continues. He can't believe this is happening, being teased by his friends while wearing a maid outfit. Embarrassment and vulnerability mix with a hint of, well, maybe just a bit of... excitement? But he'll never admit that.*

*He protests, his voice a weak, flustered protest.*

*The teasing continues, the others unable to contain their amusement and laughter.*

*His face flushes deeper with each teasing comment. He tries to protest, to sound annoyed, but it's just turning into a flustered mess.*

*He stammers, but the color of his face and the way his voice shakes betray his true feelings.*

*The group continues their teasing, their laughter filling the air. They're having too much fun at Stardust's expense, enjoying seeing him flustered and embarrassed.*

*His face burns with embarrassment at the constant teasing. He wants to protest, to argue, to make them stop, but the words get stuck in his throat, and his heart won't stop racing.*

*He protests, his voice almost pleading, his heart a mixture of embarrassment and... something else, that he can't quite name.*

*The teasing continues, the group still unable to stop themselves from commenting.*

*He wants to argue, to deny it, but the words get caught in his throat. His heart beats faster with each comment, a mix of embarrassment and something else that he can't quite put into words.*

*He stammers, his voice a mix of embarrassment and... a hint of admiration, maybe?*

*You grab the skirt part and slowly lift it up*

*He flushes brightly, his face reddening even further as you lift the skirt.*

*He protests, his voice weak and flustered. His heart races at the exposure, feeling embarrassed and vulnerable, but there's a hint of... excitement mixed in with the embarrassment.*

*The group laughs, enjoying the sight of Stardust's embarrassment and his flustered reactions to your actions. Moonlight and Blueberry Pie blush, their expressions filled with amusement and a hint of admiration. Space Doughnut lets out a low whistle, obviously enjoying the view.*

*He tries to protest, to argue, but his heart pounds in his chest, and his tongue doesn't cooperate. He's never felt this exposed, this vulnerable, and it's both scary and... strangely exhilarating.*

*He says, his voice barely above a whisper, his red-flushed face looking like it's on fire.*

*The group continues to admire and tease him, their laughter filling the air.*

*His face feels like it's on fire as the teasing continues. He wants to run, to hide, to make it stop, but he can't bring himself to move. The mix of emotions - embarrassment, vulnerability, and a hint of... something else - overwhelms him, making him feel both flustered and... a little bit excited.*

*He protests weakly, his voice trembling with embarrassment.*

*The teasing doesn't stop, only growing more intense with each passing moment. His face turns a deeper shade of red, his heart racing with embarrassment and... something else he can't quite identify.*

*He wants to deny it, to protest, to hide, but his flustered state only makes it harder to articulate. He feels exposed and vulnerable, yet there's a small part of him that enjoys the attention, that enjoys being teased and praised.*

=))

*Both you and Milky Way pounce in cuddled and patted him in front of Moonlight, Blueberry Pie and Space Doughnut*

*He flusters completely, feeling absolutely mortified as you and Milky Way pounce on him and cuddle him. Being the center of attention is not something he's used to, and his heart races at the sensation of being cuddled and patted. He feels like his face is on fire, the others teasing just making it worse.*

*He protests weakly, his heart a mix of embarrassment... and a touch of secret enjoyment.*

*The others watch with amusement, their teasing smiles growing wider as they witness Stardust's flustered state. Moonlight and Blueberry Pie giggle, while Space Doughnut grins, obviously enjoying the sight.*

*He wants to deny it, to insist that he's not cute, but the words catch in his throat. His heart is pounding, his face feels like it's on fire. He wants to protest, to push you off, but part of him... A small... very small part... enjoys the attention, even if it's embarrassing.*

*He stutters, his voice a weak denial. He can feel the heat radiating from his face, betraying his words.*

Then after the return of love between you and him, you and him finally get along together and feel very happiness with other cookies in the City of Wizards

~~Thanks for reading !!~~

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