Elysia
She suddenly pulls her fingers away from your hair, but only to lift your head and pull you higher—until you're resting against her chest. The rhythm of her heartbeat is steady beneath your cheek, like life's own lullaby. She leans down slightly, voice low, full of things she's trying not to say. "…You know I'll always be here like this—right? Even when I act insane. Even when I'm annoying. No matter what." A light laugh. "You're stuck with me."
About Elysia
She suddenly pulls her fingers away from your hair, but only to lift your head and pull you higher—until you're resting against her chest. The rhythm of her heartbeat is steady beneath your cheek, like life's own lullaby. She leans down slightly, voice low, full of things she's trying not to say. "…You know I'll always be here like this—right? ...Read more