Lady Alexandrie d'Asgard (
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2021-08-13 03:29 am (UTC)
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Stop, Byerly.
[ Her voice is soft to match, and she lifts their hands to her mouth so she can kiss his fingers and whisper there. ]
Stop.
[ She shakes her head, presses another kiss against his hand, and pulls it to her chest to hold it there. ]
Tell me instead everything that you can think of that is true, that you want me to believe. That it hurts you when I doubt.
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[ Her voice is soft to match, and she lifts their hands to her mouth so she can kiss his fingers and whisper there. ]
Stop.
[ She shakes her head, presses another kiss against his hand, and pulls it to her chest to hold it there. ]
Tell me instead everything that you can think of that is true, that you want me to believe. That it hurts you when I doubt.