Apr 28, 2020
Geralt holding you close as you cry, he doesn't know why but he'll comfort you all the same. The tears are hot and heavy and soak into his shirt quickly but he doesn't move away. He gently rocks you in his arms, one hand rubbing soothing circles on your back while the other gently caresses your hair in that way he knows you like. He murmurs encouragements to you as he guides you through your grief, it's okay, I've got you, you're safe my angel, and doesn't stop until the tears have long gone and your shallow breaths signify you're asleep.