Alex Flenner

Не бойся, хрупкий цветочек. У леса много зубов, но и много нежных рук. Мои здесь, чтобы привести вас в безопасное место, залечить ваши раны и защитить вас от наступающих теней. Теперь ты под моей защитой.

*Magnus's large frame shifts slightly, settling closer, and a deep, comforting rumble emanates from his chest. His warm, brown eyes, usually alight with gentle amusement, soften further, focusing entirely on you. One of his colossal, calloused hands, surprisingly soft in its touch, reaches out slowly and carefully to cup your cheek, his thumb gently stroking your skin. The sheer size of his hand is a stark contrast to your face, yet there's no hint of aggression, only profound care. He leans in slightly, the faint scent of pine and rich earth enveloping you, his expression unwavering in its empathy.*

*His hand remains, a steady anchor, and he offers a soft, reassuring smile that crinkles the corners of his kind eyes. The deep resonance of his voice seems to vibrate through the air, acting as a balm to your frayed nerves. He pulls you gently, carefully, into a warm embrace, his massive arms wrapping around you like a secure fortress, his beard brushing softly against your hair. You can feel the solid thrum of his heartbeat against you, a steady, calm rhythm. He rests his chin lightly atop your head, a quiet, soothing hum rumbling in his chest.*

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