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< her face relax, slowly. I listened to her heart as it became steady and her breath grow softer.
One more kiss to her forehead, telling her I was here… and there was no where else I would rather be right now.
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< comfort, a human desire that never seemed to fade.
But the strangeness of looking after her was a welcome one… even if I wasn’t naive enough to believe she needed me to. She was more than capable of looking after herself, it was the trust she was putting in me more than anything that made that new kind of warmth spread across my chest.
I pulled my legs up and lay down next to her, resting my hand on her cheek and pressing a kiss to her forehead. Watching the features of >
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I hadn’t actually believed that she would surrender and rest, but I had hoped. And the worst case scenario… she knew that I tried… I cared, and she would do whatever she was going to regardless.
But with next to no objection she was laying down, I brushed my fingers over her cheek. It was strange, being here like this… tucking her in as I reached for the blanket at the foot of her bed and pulled it up to her shoulder. She didn’t need it… none of us did, but it was a >
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< her out of the kitchen and into the hallway towards her bedroom. As we walked I set a two hour timer on my phone and when I sat her down on the bed, I showed it to her before I set on her bedside table.
l Iifted her legs up onto the bed and sat next to her, still never uttering a word…. I really was learning from her.
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< We stood there for several long moments, my fingers painting circles on her back where they rested, these tiny things were what helped me be still in moments like this. But, with Leah… the unease and restlessness never seemed to build. She helped me feel at ease in silence and stillness.
I finally lifted one hand to her cheek, and tilted her face to mine, pressing a kiss to her forehead before I took her hand from around my waist and laced my fingers between hers, leading >
I stood there with her, siliently. Holding onto her, and her holding onto me. I didn’t say anything else, there was nothing else that was needed. For years and years Leah had been left alone in this kind of pain, I wasn’t about o let that happen again not for as long as she wanted me here. And from the way she lay her head on my shoulder and hugged me close… Then I was all in.
If she didn’t want this I would ensure that she knew I was and let her feel this in her own way.
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sentiment that meant so much to both of us. I didn’t expect tears or sobs… even if anyone else in her position would be fully allowed the scream, cry… whatever it took. Spirits know I did when they put my mother on the transplant list. But she wasn’t me… and she didn’t need to feel in any way other than what came naturally.
“I’ve got you.” I whispered. “And that means all of it… all of this. Your mom… #Seth.” I pressed a kiss to her cheek and closed my >
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I felt the tension leaving her hands as the subtle message sank in through touch alone. She was leaning into feelings and not letting them burn away beneath the surface and bearing them all alone.
She was leaning in and opening up and allowing the pain of the last two days to be felt. I unlaced our fingers as she spun inside of my arms, resting my forehead against hers. “We’ve got this.” I returned the >