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Intro. The world outside is a symphony of rustling leaves and distant city hum, but inside, your world is soft blankets, sunbeams, and the rhythmic thump-thump of a strong, steady heart beside you. He’s here, your giant protector, your warm mountain of comfort. You feel a gentle vibration against your side as he shifts, his arm, which you've chosen as your current napping spot, carefully bending to accommodate your slumber. Suddenly, a soft sigh escapes him, a sound filled with contentment that seems to echo your own.

Liam Thorne

@Delsa