[It never is, and yet, why is it always him that ends up like this? She thought they were through this, that they had overcome all of these nightmares together, and yet, they continue to come back to haunt him. She would bear a burden a thousand times the weight of his if it meant he no longer had to suffer anymore.
All she wants is to give him that peaceful, quiet life that he's always wanted. That they have wanted and worked so damn hard for... They had it, for a spell, but there's always something that comes and interrupts it. Something that comes and tries to make them work even harder for the life they want to live together...
She is broken out of her thoughts with a cry when claws dig into her back, and she can feel them both being dragged further, those nails sinking past her clothes, past her flesh, the warmth of blood trickling down her back as she clings so tight to him that she fears she might break him.
With a cry in pain and a shout of desperation, that flame flickers brighter and hotter.]
Leave us alone—!
[And in the next moment, there's an explosion of fire that erupts from between them, circling around them like a warm, protective shield while burning away the dark, shadowy claws that threaten to consume them. Like this, she worries that her dreamotion won't be enough, that she's too small and weak compared to her usual self, but she hopes... she hopes and hopes because that is all she can do right now...]
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[It never is, and yet, why is it always him that ends up like this? She thought they were through this, that they had overcome all of these nightmares together, and yet, they continue to come back to haunt him. She would bear a burden a thousand times the weight of his if it meant he no longer had to suffer anymore.
All she wants is to give him that peaceful, quiet life that he's always wanted. That they have wanted and worked so damn hard for... They had it, for a spell, but there's always something that comes and interrupts it. Something that comes and tries to make them work even harder for the life they want to live together...
She is broken out of her thoughts with a cry when claws dig into her back, and she can feel them both being dragged further, those nails sinking past her clothes, past her flesh, the warmth of blood trickling down her back as she clings so tight to him that she fears she might break him.
With a cry in pain and a shout of desperation, that flame flickers brighter and hotter.]
Leave us alone—!
[And in the next moment, there's an explosion of fire that erupts from between them, circling around them like a warm, protective shield while burning away the dark, shadowy claws that threaten to consume them. Like this, she worries that her dreamotion won't be enough, that she's too small and weak compared to her usual self, but she hopes... she hopes and hopes because that is all she can do right now...]