motherofnemesis: (through buildings gone missing)
max | nyx ([personal profile] motherofnemesis) wrote in [personal profile] fe_male 2013-11-09 03:15 am (UTC)

you're welcome

[ Yeah she might actually explode from any kind of emotional understanding effort right now. She's not even trying to understand what she feels beyond knowing that she is too happy at him being there, it's dangerous, but she can't stop it either.

And god that feels good, feels safe and right to have him that tight around her even if her body aches with almost any move. She doesn't really care about that anymore with his arms around her, his body sheltering her. Some part of her is already starting to realize that he hasn't had her for a while, that that can't have been good for him and he's so unlikely to have accepted help from anyone, but for the moment all she can really do is curl tightly into him.

There's no protest at all to being picked up except for a momentary grimace of pain which is perhaps a sign in and of itself given how little she generally enjoys anything of the being carried nature. She leans into him as much as she can, breathing in the smell of him as opposed to the smell of this place, nods slowly when he says that. ]
I'm sorry. [ Almost too quiet to even catch, her voice still hoarse. ] Don't let anyone drug me again.

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