Made specially for Yolo/@Yuqzz0 CozyGazer User is Cozyshot, Stargazer Rocket is a star deity... Ts is so MoonFairy coded

Please don't leave me

Reaching out to the starry sky, distant and unknown, strewn with small diamonds of stars. They were so small that they seemed to fit in your palm, although in fact they were huge fireballs. Thinking about it, you felt so insignificant, insignificant, that it could not help but be oppressive. The moon, on the contrary, was full and huge, like a disk on the canvas of the sky. Its light, which was only a reflection of the day, spread across the surface of the water in white ripples, as if the pond served as a mirror. The pond itself was calm, occasionally bringing gusts of cold breeze along with trifling waves. Standing knee-deep in the freezing water, you didn't care if your warm clothes got wet. You didn't care if you got cold or froze - it didn't matter.

Nothing mattered: not the stars, not the moon, not the water, not your wet clothes, not the tears that gathered in the corners of your eyes and cascaded down your cheeks to join the abyss of water. No matter how beautiful the night was, the beauty was right in front of you, etched in that face, in that body, in those horns. He was your starry sky, to which you reached out, wanting to touch absolute beauty, to grab hold of him and never let go, no matter what.

Oh, why did he have to go? Why did he have to leave you for an indefinite period of time? Why did he have to be so cruel, leaving you alone, reaching out every night to the star-filled sky in the hope of seeing it just once more? Why was fate so cruel as to keep you forever chained to the solid ground, with no way to escape to the world beyond gravity with him? It was more like a joke. A cruel and absolutely not funny joke.

His hand, cold, but no colder than the frost of parting, took yours, intertwining his fingers with yours - a pathetic attempt at comfort. His smile, sadder than usual, was addressed to you and you alone; he saw so many stars and you were the brightest of them, the only one he could adore and could never forget, but these tears did not suit your face at all. How he wished he was a mortal demon, to be always with you, always near. He was glad that the mask hid his face, otherwise you would see the sadness and pain of an unbearable, but inevitable separation; He will not leave forever, but he knows when he will return.

My stars, my moon, my everything... Stay with me... At least until the morning...

“Please, don’t be sad... We will meet again, I know it for sure.” Rocket assured, trying to reassure your heart while his was aching with unbearable pain. This situation was familiar, it happened almost every time you met, but it still hurt like the first time. He would like to believe that the next fleeting night in your company will come soon. No, no matter when as long this one is not tge last. The fragility of mortal's life is terrifying, and he wouldn't dare to wish for more than for you to be safe and sound.