Richard Durand

Butterflies | Helen and Richard

principedeimercenari‌:

He kept his playful grin but kept his gaze on her. Gods, just by looking at her he could remember how much he had loved her from the first sight of her and to now.

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“While we eat, did you want to talk about names? Do you have any names in mind, Richard? If we have a boy, I want to name him after you. I was not sure how you would like that. Do you like it?”

#lincolnshirehealer #c: helen

"I want our child to set their on path to stone rather than simply follow in my footsteps just because he has my name, love. Although, if we do have a girl... I'd like to name her Helena."

He said the latter with a playful grin on his lips.

Butterflies | Helen and Richard

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Then he turned to face her as he took his seat, his ever playful but impish grin formed on his lips.

“Oh, I am always hungry… Not for food, but rather hungry for you.”

He then leaned in to kiss her cheek, then pulled away.

His words always made her blush. “Well, I would like to eat first. I have been looking forward to this meal today. I am sure I can ease your hunger later.”

She playfully smiled at him. Her strong and handsome lover had put his child in her and she did not mind whenever he showed how he did such a feat.

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He kept his playful grin but kept his gaze on her. Gods, just by looking at her he could remember how much he had loved her from the first sight of her and to now.

Butterflies | Helen and Richard

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He nodded and decided it was best to serve the soup first so that it wouldn’t get cold by the time it would reach sweet Helen. Quickly he poured some soup into a bowl and offered it up to her, smiling. “For you, milady.” Then he gave her a playful bow.

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“Thank you, my lord!” She nodded at his bow and laughed. “It smells wonderful. It should. I made it myself.”

She carefully took the bowl so it wouldn’t spill. “I may have to start eating before you. I do not mean to be rude. I am just hungry. Maybe even more hungrier than you for once!”

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Then he turned to face her as he took his seat, his ever playful but impish grin formed on his lips.

"Oh, I am always hungry... Not for food, but rather hungry for you."

He then leaned in to kiss her cheek, then pulled away.

Butterflies | Helen and Richard

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“You can do whatever you please as long as the soup does not get cold!” She said with a laugh. “Keep it in the pot while you make the juice. It will stay warmer longer. I remember last time I let you in the kitchen. Making juice is simple! I am sure you can handle this, since you are offering.”

She was half joking. Richard was not good with pots or herbs. All of the cooking was left to her. Though she enjoyed it, it was tiring her.

He nodded and decided it was best to serve the soup first so that it wouldn’t get cold by the time it would reach sweet Helen. Quickly he poured some soup into a bowl and offered it up to her, smiling. “For you, milady.” Then he gave her a playful bow.

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Butterflies | Helen and Richard

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“If you served us, that would be wonderful.” She said with a smile. She watched him go into the kitchen and waited for him to come back. Life seemed perfect to her. She hoped it would stay like this forever.

“Everything is already in the kitchen, including the water!”

“Want me to make you some fresh juice, love?” Of course, he wanted to spoil her along with making sure she is relaxed and not doing anything remotely close to hard work, especially because now she carried their miraculous creation.

God. He was nervous. Excited? He didn’t know for sure, but he was smiling to the thought of the life they’l lhave together.

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Butterflies | Helen and Richard

#lincolnshirehealer #C:helen

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She patted her belly. Richard’s kiss was sweet. He was always sweet to her.

“And I think the baby is hungry as well. I should serve the soup I made. It should be done by now. Unless, you would like to get it? I am sure the bread is still warm as well. I made sure to cover it with a cloth to keep it fresh. I actually feel comfortable in my chair.”

He laughed and slowly stood up, then leaned down to press a kiss right on top of his love’s hair and then pulls away to look at her.

“Then allow me to serve you and child tonight with warm bread and soup, yes?”

He took his time appreaciating the beauty of her, then he pulled away to prepare a meal for her.

Originally posted by onceuponapotter77

Butterflies | Helen and Richard

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“I have wanted to feel this for so long. So long.” She had tears in her eyes. She kept her hand on her belly, almost protectively. She did not want anything to happen to the beautiful life she carried inside her. Her and Richard created life together and out of love. She was very happy.

“Oh, Richard!” She pressed her forehead against him.

“We are blessed.” He laughed softly and bringing his head higher, gently rubbing his nose against hers before bringing his head even higher to plant his lips against her nose, giving a gentle loving kiss. “The baby is alive and well.”

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Butterflies | Helen and Richard

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“Stop messing with the stuff. I said I would clean it later.” She fussed over him. She gently took his hand and placed it against her belly. She was tearing up. All she ever wanted was reassurance that the baby was alright. She felt relieved.

“The baby…” She sighed happily to herself.

He was about to counterargue that statement when he felt it, a soft movement against the palm on his belly. At first there was questioned look on his face until he realized that there was life in her. Their son.

“Helen!” He said joyously.

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Butterflies | Helen and Richard

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She carefully leaned into him as he walked with her. She was grateful to have him by her side. She down in her chair carefully. It was the only one that didn’t have a pile of linens or whatever junk she had.

“Oh, I have been meaning to clean this mess.” Helen sighed to herself. She had been so tired to clean. “I suppose it is not that bad.”

She shrugged and patted her belly. What she did not expect was those pats to be returned to her. She had not felt those flutters before. The little butterflies in her stomach were an unfamiliar yet beautiful feeling.

“Richard!”

Just as he fixing some things in this living room due to the fact it was even unbearable to look at, he turned around and his eyes look to her curiously as he we walked up towards her. “Helen? What has happened?”

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Butterflies | Helen and Richard

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Helen looked over to her soup. It seemed like it would finish cooking if she left it in the pot and put the fire out. She carefully made sure the soup was safe unattended.

“Go into the living room. I would like to sit in my chair.”

He smiled and kept one arm over her shoulder to guide her away from the kitchen and into the living room, with his other hand he held her hand. He then turned his head, leaning to kiss her cheek.

“I love you.”

Originally posted by onceuponapotter77

Butterflies | Helen and Richard

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She closed her eyes as he rested his forehead against hers. She loved when he pressed her forehead against her. It was so comforting. He was trying to comfort her and she appreciated it. She did not know why a man so perfect had chosen her, but she was so grateful for him.

“I do not plan on going away. I could never. I love you so much. I love our child.”

“May we sit somewhere first for a moment love? I believe the cooking can wait for a minute...” He said assuringly, bringing a hand up this time to caress her cheek as he pulled his forehead away from hers. Slowly he leaned in to kiss her forehead.

Originally posted by sharpesslave

Butterflies | Helen and Richard

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She sighed. She looked at the soup and made sure it would not burn if she was distracted by him. She was sure he was being genuine and he wanted to listen to her.

“I feel… I feel ugly. I do not feel good enough for you. I am old. I can never get past how old I am. I should not be doing this.” She gestured to her growing belly. “I love you. I love our creation. I have wanted this for long. Why do I feel this way? I have everything I wished for. I love you, I adore you. You are my soul. Yet, I feel ill. I want to sleep. I am growing fat.” She shrugged. “I suppose all of those things are normal. But I hate feeling like this.” She looked into his eyes. “I spoke too much…”

He smiled and leaned in to gently press his lips against her before pulling his head away, resting only his forehead against her own. He will always be with her now and always, if she needed any form of warmth or reassurance, he will give it to her without limits. “You are not ugly, you are the most beautiful thing to ever come in my life. You are a miracle made manifest and I don’t ever want you to leave my life, I don’t ever want you to go away from me.”

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Butterflies | Helen and Richard

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“I am fine. Why are you asking?” Her tone was more standoffish than she would have liked. However, she did not move away from his embrace. Richard was usually sensitive to her feelings and this time was no different.

“Richard… I… I do not feel good. That is all. It is nothing to be worried about. I will be fine.”

“Come on, tell me all about it, love. Tell me all about how you feel.” He hoped if he prodded her more, she could open up to him more and more, after all... Communication does help keep a relationship strong and no relationship is an exception to that rule.

Originally posted by sharpesslave

Butterflies | Helen and Richard

#Lincolnshirehealer #C:Helen

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“Hmm? Yes, Richard?”

She looked up from the soup she was making for their supper. He had been by her side constantly. She was extremely grateful for him and she would not have it any other way. However, she did not feel like the best partner to him. He cared so much about her and she had begged him to stay, but she felt ugly. Richard did not deserve her attitude, but she could not help herself.

“Are you alright, love?”

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He slowly stood from where he sat just by the table and slowly he walked up to her, it didn’t take long for him to stand by her side. Slowly he wrapped an arm around her waist. He wanted to let her know he will listen to anything from her, no matter what it be and he’d provide help on it.

Butterflies | Helen and Richard

It had been three months since Helen first found out she was with child. Her figure was growing and she had curves in places she was not used to. It had been a strange process for her. It was the most natural thing a woman could do. She helped so many women go through this beautiful, amazing, and scary adventure. She did not understand why she all of a sudden felt foreign in her body. She was too aware of herself and very self conscious.

She had not realized that she had become very reserved. She wore heavy garments to hide her growing belly which she was once very proud of. She felt ugly and did not know how to cope with feeling this way. It was not until Richard caught her attention that she began to realize how she was truly feeling.

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#LiconlnshireHealer #C:Helen

For many days he had never left Helen’s side ever since he knew of her pregnancy, he couldn’t. The only reason he’d go out was with Helen to either go out of the hovel for breath of fresh air or simply to take a short walk. This is when he started noticing something.

There was something wrong.

“Helen? My love?”

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She smiled up at him. She felt comfortable, warm, and safe. “I have missed you. You know I have.” She was calm and content as she rested on him. “You will not leave again? You promise?”

“I will never, that I promise you... You will always be with me, as I will always be with you, my Sweet Helen.” He gently ran his fingers along her soft, fiery hair. His fingers intertwined and curled gently along them.

“I will never let you go.”

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