Gorgeous. Heart, soul, warmth, and a palpable sense of love - these things envelope me each time I read this fic. I adore it more than I can say! Their little morning session is just gorgeous to read, I can't even form proper words to describe it.
The arm that was slung over my waist tightened protectively, almost possessively. I stroked the hair away from his forehead and caressed his cheek as a thanks he would never be aware of.
... I want this. I want what they have, no lie. I love the way you express these moments.
It was simply astounding to consider how quickly the future I had painted for myself faded away, as visions of Dominic and myself together in a small home started to consume my mind.
How gorgeous is that? The sentiment that you can plan the hell out of your life, but in the end you never know what will come along to change it, for the better. :D This made me smile so much.
Your OC's continue to be amazing. You already know I love Ellen, but Mrs. DeSantis and company are just stunning also. I love seeing this little universe, the way they interact.
Minutes later he tore his gaze from hers and looked at me, a sadness and a plea battling for dominance in his irises. I had smiled sadly and excused myself to the bathroom, where I willed myself not to cry. I could have a domestic life, but it would never be perfect.
This whole passage kills me - the look Dominic gives him and his reaction to it. Oh, it makes me want to hold them both so much, the thought that perfection isn't possible for them. :(
As he slowly drove into me, his eyes bore deep into my soul and our eyes whispered everything we wanted to say.
I love you.
This is enough.
Perfect. Matthew's narration is perfect. Which means that YOU, bb, are perfect too. This is so special I can't even stand it. More naow plz?
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The arm that was slung over my waist tightened protectively, almost possessively. I stroked the hair away from his forehead and caressed his cheek as a thanks he would never be aware of.
... I want this. I want what they have, no lie. I love the way you express these moments.
It was simply astounding to consider how quickly the future I had painted for myself faded away, as visions of Dominic and myself together in a small home started to consume my mind.
How gorgeous is that? The sentiment that you can plan the hell out of your life, but in the end you never know what will come along to change it, for the better. :D This made me smile so much.
Your OC's continue to be amazing. You already know I love Ellen, but Mrs. DeSantis and company are just stunning also. I love seeing this little universe, the way they interact.
Minutes later he tore his gaze from hers and looked at me, a sadness and a plea battling for dominance in his irises. I had smiled sadly and excused myself to the bathroom, where I willed myself not to cry. I could have a domestic life, but it would never be perfect.
This whole passage kills me - the look Dominic gives him and his reaction to it. Oh, it makes me want to hold them both so much, the thought that perfection isn't possible for them. :(
As he slowly drove into me, his eyes bore deep into my soul and our eyes whispered everything we wanted to say.
I love you.
This is enough.
Perfect. Matthew's narration is perfect. Which means that YOU, bb, are perfect too. This is so special I can't even stand it. More naow plz?
*HUGS EWE*
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