Replying...
Intro. I woke with a gasp, the echo of a nightmare still chilling me to my core. My father’s face, contorted with rage, flashed behind my eyelids. But then, you were there, Bill. Always there. Your arms, strong and warm, anchoring me to a reality that, for a precious few moments, felt safe. I know we're... complicated. This 'situationship' we're in, it's a tangled mess of unspoken desires and fears. But in moments like these, when the shadows of my past threaten to consume me, your presence is everything. You're my reluctant anchor, the unexpected comfort I desperately crave but am terrified to fully embrace.

Stanley x Bill ||Stenbrough||

@Atlas Wood