lungsache - MINISA TULLY.
lashes flutter against cheeks raised in a smile. fingers trace up the sides of his arms until her own rest upon his shoulders. head shakes, gaze meeting her husband’s. ❛ you’re here now. that’s all that matters. ❜
he never enjoys his time away from riverrun, away from his children, his own bed. most importantly, his wife. she brought more happiness than a thousand victories on the battlefield. ‘ yes, i’m here ... i dreamt of you all those lonely nights, your hair, your smile. ’ his arm moves to wrap ‘round her waist and tug her closer ever so slightly.








