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You’ll hear a parent complaint about something their parent did, then turn around and do the exact same thing to their child.
And they wonder why they all end up with me.
Well, I don’t think our families can be discussed, nor because of any sort of taboo, but because both are unpredictable and ever changing, my love— she hums, stealing a kiss from her lips
I was going to ask you the same thing in a few weeks- she mumbles, grinning against the skin, her freckles taking as weak glimmer which, if it wasn't for her current state, would glow brighter
Being with you in general, am I unconscious right now? — she teases, softly kissing every last bit of skin she finds— spending these little peaceful moments with you, it’s so precious
But I have missed you more— she dares to purr, gently kissing up and down her jaw, lazy and tired in each and every movement — this is the best part of my day
There you are, my love— she purrs, pulling herself as close as the physics will let her, wrapping her arms around the others frame and intertwining their legs.
Kahlan even nuzzles her face into the crook of her neck, inhaling her scent
—I have missed you so much, Dani










