[ she can feel him unwinding beneath her touch, like a knot coming undone. it's so very easy for her to do now, she has learned just how to calm him, she hardly needs think about it at all - after all, this is not the first nightmare he has awoken from at her side, and surely it will not be the last. at least she knows well how to soothe him, and ease his heart; she cannot erase his hurts, but at the very least she can offer him a soft landing at the end. ]
No need.
[ she murmurs against his hairline, pressing kisses there, slow and mindless, for already she is drifting off again. but she does not need his thanks. she never has. she never will. ]
no subject
No need.
[ she murmurs against his hairline, pressing kisses there, slow and mindless, for already she is drifting off again. but she does not need his thanks. she never has. she never will. ]