belligerentwarrior: (And I couldn't stop it.)
Oerba Yun Fang ([personal profile] belligerentwarrior) wrote in [personal profile] beariot 2020-03-11 05:42 am (UTC)

[After being out in the storm, the warmth of the bath is a godsend. The heat stings her silver burns something awful, twisted and raw around her wrists and neck, but Fang had finally been cleared to keep them uncovered; she wasn't about to wrap them back up. The salve does wonders to sooth the sensitive scars, though.]

[Fang leaned immediately into the pressure, and it wasn't long before her shoulders and head slumped forward without tension. Eyes closed, just breathing, just... being. Letting herself be cared for, letting herself be vulnerable. As Chariot cleaned her fur and soothed the lingering aches, Fang mindlessly began growling that pseudo-purr of hers on each exhalation.]

[There was a lot she had to think about, and something she wanted to ask her Bonded. But just for a few minutes... they could leave the tangled complicated mess of the evening to the side and let this soothing moment be their whole world.]

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