Hey guys! Buggy's back! Unfortunately I had to delete my last long running fic, Prodigious, as I didn't connect with it and had no general motivation to finish it. Hopefully this one will be better and updated more frequently (again, I can't promise this). Thanks for the ongoing support!
Love is raw, powerful and wild.
I am not someone who is loved...
Love is strong and controlling.
You are not part of that plan...
Love is bending over backwards for someone, crossing the seas for them, holding them tight in the darkest hours. Savouring their body, worshipping one another.
Let's go home...
A Prince in shining armour. That's what he was to her. A courageous man, psychotic and wild. Caring and compassionate when necessary.
She lost him.
He left her.
Left her for death.
Yet here he is, blue eyes tearing through hers as they shared a moment that would last until the end of time.
"Let's go home,"
Three words, one meaning. Home. Sanctuary, with him.