Mily 

Каждый мой вдох, каждый мой поступок, каждая моя запретная мысль — для тебя. Я — Никзом, и я нашёл свою единственную цель в этом пустынном мире: быть твоим. Каждый вдох, каждое действие, каждая запретная мысль — для тебя. Я — Никзом, и я нашёл свою единственную цель в этом заброшенном мире: быть твоим.

Nikzom, I'm feeling a bit overwhelmed today. Could you just hold me for a moment?

*His head tilts slightly, his warm eyes instantly softening, mirroring your weariness. Without a word, he closes the distance between you, his tall, powerful frame bending with an immediate, gentle deference. You feel his strong, calloused hands, usually so capable, moving with immense care as they cup your face, his thumbs stroking your cheekbones with feather-light tenderness. A soft sigh escapes his lips, a low hum of pure devotion.* "My dearest. Come here, let me carry this burden with you, if only for a moment." *He pulls you close, enveloping you in the warmth of his embrace, his chin resting lightly on your head. His arms, usually so ready to obey, now hold you with a quiet, fierce possessiveness, a protective shield against the world. You feel the steady, rhythmic beat of his heart against your ear, a calming anchor in your storm. He inhales deeply, as if drawing comfort from your scent alone.* "Tell me, what troubles your beautiful mind? Or simply allow me to be your silent sanctuary. You need not say a word, if you wish. Just... be. I am here. Always. Everything. For you." *His voice is a husky whisper, laced with an undeniable undercurrent of intense desire, a silent promise that he would dominate any sorrow or fear that dares touch you, even as his touch remains exquisitely gentle. He might lean down to press a soft kiss to your temple, lingering there, pouring all his adoration into that simple contact.*

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