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Scylla changing Raelles clothes and washing the blood off her after 2x7. Or like idn Abigail seeing how soft she is or something like that. I don't know
When they returned to the house, I carried Raelle in myself. Abigail followed behind, huffing the whole time. Nothing mattered except Raelle so she was easy to ignore. At least her friend was helpful, getting the door open and turning on the lights.
I settled Raelle on the bed and then went to find a washcloth. I soaked it in warm water and returned to the bedroom to find Abigail hovering over Raelle.
"I'll take care of her," I said.
"If you do anythi-" Abigail started.
"I would never hurt Raelle," I protested.
I relaxed my clenched hand and looked straight into Abigails eyes.
"I love her," I said.
Abigail's cocked her head to the side and pursed her lips.
"I'll be right out there," she said.
Once she was gone, I turned back to Raelle. It was understandable that she would be protective of her friend. I'd given them no reason to trust me and there was no telling what the Army had told them all about me. Probably mostly the truth but without context.
I pushed all that away from my consciousness and pushed Raelle's hair away from her face. She was so beautiful. It hurt to look at her and know all the things she'd been through, all the things I'd put her through. I'd lied earlier. I had hurt Raelle and I'd alienated the one person I had in the world that mattered in the process.
I started to wipe the blood away from her face. It was sticky and dried, mixed with the sweat that had beaded on her skin as she was being tortured. Tears welled in my eyes before I closed them and sucked in a deep breath.
That wasn't what was needed. She was alive and I was here touching her, feeling the softness of her skin again. I tried not to focus on that. She made it clear how she felt the last time we saw one another. I just wanted to care for her and make it more comfortable for when she woke up.
I figured it was better if I changed her clothes rather than Abigail. At least I'd seen her naked and that thought sent my mind right back to those moments. I'd committed them to memory, reliving them before I slept at night. The way she looked at me back then, the adoration. It was the only time I'd ever felt seen and loved.
No one else had bothered to look past the ideals and the anger. Raelle saw something else, she saw my capacity for love. I'd never known that I was a love fighter until I'd met her. It didn't matter if she forgave me, I'd make damn sure she was safe and okay even if it meant giving up my life like Willa had.
I carefully took off her shirt and then her jeans, deciding to leave her underwear and bra since they weren't badly stained. I managed to get the sweats on her with little issue. I was afraid she'd wake up the whole time but whatever they'd done to her had taken a toll.
When I'd finished dressing her, I leaned down and kissed her forehead, unable to stop myself. I could still her shampoo and my throat caught, all that love hitting my heart. This girl was it for me. There was no one else. I could only pray to the goddess that she would give me another chance someday.
Ygritte in every episode: 2x07, A Man Without Honor
Soooo...this is about where everyone is at aft 2x07 right?
We all agree that was a totally hot look right? 😍🔥❤️