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The Butterfly Effect

Pairing: Musa x reader

Requests: Can you please do something with Musa x fairy reader? Where reader likes Musa and always tries to hide it but Musa can feel it and the reader thinks that Musa doesn’t like her and Musa confess and they get together. Anonymous
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Can you do a Musa x fem reader where the reader shares a room with Musa and the others and can hide her feelings from Musa but it takes a lot of power and y/n loves Musa and one day she somehow can’t hide her feelings and Musa finds out how she feels and y/n runs off thinking Musa doesn’t like her back but Musa follows and they confess their feelings and it’s sort of angsty and then fluffy at the end? Anonymous

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When your crush is a mind fairy, it really helps to be a mind fairy yourself. For well over five months now, you’ve successfully hidden your feelings for Musa despite being around her constantly. It wasn’t exactly love at first sight for you. Musa had been closed off and isolated herself from - especially - you. Your theory was that she was scared of you because you were another empath, and she wouldn’t be able to hide her feelings from you. But seeing her interact with others, the way she cared so much but was terrified to let herself show it. The way she was always the last one to leave the classroom and the first one to fall asleep in the evenings.

So yeah, it wasn’t love at first sight. But sharing a room with her has made it inevitable for you to not fall in love with her. The only problem with that is she doesn’t seem to think of you that way. Against your better judgment, you once tried to get a sense of her feelings towards you, and you felt guilty for weeks after that. You couldn’t look her in the eyes after that, but it made one thing clear. Musa was not in love with you.

That’s why you spend most of your time either avoiding Musa or using an enormous amount of power to close off your mind from her. She can’t know how you feel. It would be embarrassing. Of course, that leads to situations like the one you’re in right now, where Bloom is questioning why you always tend to disappear from girl’s night.

“Bloom, I promise, I’m not avoiding anyone. I’m just so behind in classes. I need to focus on that.”

“So, you’re telling me you can’t even take one night off in the 365 days of the year to spend time with your friends?” she teases, but you know she’s also partly serious. You twist your ring, feeling thankful that Bloom isn’t an empath because there’s no way you’d be able to hide your feelings right now. The truth is you’re exhausted. Musa is powerful, and she feels what others feel without even trying to, which means you have to work twice as hard to always keep her out.

“I’ll make an appearance, okay?” Bloom claps her hands excitedly and hugs you before running off, leaving you alone to worry about tonight. Of course, there’s no way you’ll be able to keep up your mental shield all night, and you see it in Musa’s eyes the second she feels you.

“I have to go.” You scramble to get your things and get out before Musa realizes that the very distinctive feeling of love came from you. But she follows you because obviously, the one person running from the room is the one who has something to hide. Something that is now out in the open, and you’re not exactly looking forward to her rejection.

“Wait!” she calls after you, but you can’t make your legs stop running. They’ve developed a mind of their own, and their sole mission is to get you as far away from this situation as they can carry you. However, you’re a fairy and not a specialist, so you don’t really have the stamina to get very far. You reach the treeline and double over to catch your breath.

“Can you just wait for a minute!” she yells, not knowing that you have no intention of continuing your escape. You’ll have to face her eventually, so you may as well get it over with now.

“I know you don’t feel the same way. Really there’s nothing to say,” you start looking at the ground.

“Are you kidding me?” You keep quiet, waiting for her to ridicule you for even entertaining the idea that you might one day be an item.

“Why do you think I’ve been avoiding you for so long?”

“You haven’t been avoiding me. I’ve been avoiding you…” you admit begrudgingly. But as you start to think back, you realize that Musa has left the room after you entered just as many times as the other way around.

“Then I guess we’ve been avoiding each other,” she says with a smile, approaching you like one would a wounded animal. For the first time, Musa lets her feelings out for you to genuinely feel, and it’s the most beautiful thing you’ve ever experienced. You feel her love caress you before she even reaches you.

“I thought—” Your voice catches in your throat when Musa reaches out and intertwines her fingers with yours.

“Ironically, I’m not very good at… expressing feelings. But I’d be an idiot to not be in love with you.”

“And you’re not an idiot?” you ask without even thinking it through. She laughs heartily and lifts a hand to cup your cheek.

“No. I’m not an idiot.”