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One cold rainy day, Luz woke up to noise coming from the kitchen. She walked over and saw her wife Amity cooking breakfast. Smiling softly, Luz stepped behind her and wrapped her arms around Amity’s waist. Amity’s face turned bright red, and she smiled shyly. Luz chuckled and said gently, “My cotton candy goddess is blushing just for me, huh? You’re so cute~”
Amity turned off the stove, turned around, and looked up at Luz. Luz leaned down and kissed her forehead soft, long, and sweet. Suddenly, tiny footsteps pattered quickly across the floor: their twins, Azura and Ayzee, were running and playing tag in the living room, laughing happily.
After Amity finished cooking, Luz called out to the twins to get ready to eat. The girls ran straight to the dining table, bringing their puzzle game along, and sat playing it together while they ate. Luz and Amity sat next to each other, eating slowly, holding hands under the table the whole time.
Soon the twins finished their puzzle. They held it up proudly and beamed, “Moms, look! We finished it! Isn’t it cool?!”
Amity smiled, stroked both their hair gently, and said warmly, “So cool. I’m so proud of both of you.”
Luz grinned and added, “I bet you two will be an amazing team when you grow up!”
The twins puffed out their chests confidently. “When we grow up, we’re both gonna be the greatest witches ever even better than you and your team!”
Luz and Amity exchanged a look, hearts full of pride at their daughters’ big dreams.
After breakfast, Luz and Amity cuddled together on the couch, watching their children play. Luz looked at Amity, who was gazing at the twins with so much love in her eyes. Luz smiled and leaned in to kiss her. Amity melted into the kiss, and when they pulled apart, she said softly, “Look at them… They’ll start school next year. They’re growing up so fast…”
Luz nodded, her voice soft too. “Yeah… I’m gonna miss moments like this when they get bigger.”
That night, after dinner, Luz and Amity sat by the twins’ bed. They sang soft songs and told stories from their teenage years about how they fought against Belos, how they became the saviors of the Boiling Isles, and shared lessons they’d learned.
“Always have the courage to be your ‘weird’ selves,” they told them. “Find your chosen family, that's the strongest magic there is. The world might try to make you all the same, but you don’t have to be. Always remember where you came from, and always remember those who are no longer with us, but still love you.”
Twenty minutes later, Azura and Ayzee were fast asleep. Luz and Amity kissed each of their foreheads gently, then quietly left the room.
In their own bedroom, they lay down together. Luz held Amity close, as if she were the most precious thing in the whole world. Slowly, Amity’s eyes closed, and she drifted peacefully to sleep. Luz watched her, smiling softly.
“Aww… so cute… Sleep well, my cotton candy goddess. Have the sweetest dreams…”
A moment later, Luz fell asleep too.
The night was quiet, warm, and filled with the soft, heartwarming love of a happy, loving family.