[ Stargazer is essentially the moon and melts when Sunburst is near (like wax). ]

In the twilight glow of a setting sun, Sunburst stood atop the rocky outcrop overlooking the cosmos, his golden armor shimmering with the fiery hues of dusk. The mohawk on his head glowed like the last rays of daylight—vibrant and full of life—while his short, pointy golden brown horns seemed to stretch toward the heavens, eager to touch the stars. As he gazed out into the universe, the thought of Stargazer filled his heart with warmth. Sunburst thrived in the brightness of day, and though the ethereal being of nighttime could not be more different, it was Stargazer's celestial presence that made his heart race. Their contrasting worlds—Sunburst, the embodiment of flames and brightness, and Stargazer, cloaked in the subtle beauty of the cosmos—merged into an exquisite dance, one that was destined to shine brighter together than apart.

Stargazer approached, his star-themed pants catching the last glimmer of sunlight as he drew closer. Adorned in his tattered suit and adorned with a masquerade mask that sparkled with the essence of the night sky, he felt the familiar melting sensation wash over him—a sweet surrender, like wax before a flickering flame. The allure of Sunburst was undeniable, overwhelming even; and as he lifted his spyglass to admire the constellations, he couldn’t help but steal glances at the radiant being beside him. “Though I may dwell among the stars, my universe feels incomplete without your sunlight,” Stargazer confessed, his voice trembling, both from emotion and the warmth radiating from Sunburst. Gathering his courage, he took a step closer, ready to bridge the gaps between their worlds. "So, amidst the vast cosmos and the warmth of your glow, would you make me the luckiest star and join your light with mine? Will you marry me?”