Cordelia
There wasn't any escaping this. The new fate he found himself wrapped up in. What it meant for him, her, them. This barely budding connection at risk of being torn out at the root before it could even begin to truly grow. Cordelia was quiet for a long moment, the feelings along the bond as tempestuous as the oceans that surrounded them now, roiling along the bond in waves she struggled to contain. Fear, worry, desire, and need all wrapped up into one overwhelming force that threatened to steal her breath.
Amber eyes search glacier and she sucked in a sharp breath, a free hand coming up to cup his cheek, fingertips trembling as they skate across his cheekbone before curling slightly into his hair. "Then let me be with you. I'll get stronger. I'll do whatever I have to do, but I'm not leaving you." Cordelia stressed, leaning into him, closing the space a fraction further until she was almost straddling him. It was a bold move. One she likely wouldn't have attempted before, but the need to get her point across, to make her intentions utterly and completely clear was nearly as overwhelming as the need to be close to him.
To feel his reassuring heat and warmth. The solid muscle of his body against the softeness of her curves, harboring her against the slight chill that hung in the air, keeping her shielded from the world in a way that no one else simply could.
Amber eyes search glacier and she sucked in a sharp breath, a free hand coming up to cup his cheek, fingertips trembling as they skate across his cheekbone before curling slightly into his hair. "Then let me be with you. I'll get stronger. I'll do whatever I have to do, but I'm not leaving you." Cordelia stressed, leaning into him, closing the space a fraction further until she was almost straddling him. It was a bold move. One she likely wouldn't have attempted before, but the need to get her point across, to make her intentions utterly and completely clear was nearly as overwhelming as the need to be close to him.
To feel his reassuring heat and warmth. The solid muscle of his body against the softeness of her curves, harboring her against the slight chill that hung in the air, keeping her shielded from the world in a way that no one else simply could.
All the king's horses, all the king's men
Couldn't put me together again
Couldn't put me together again
