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Fairytale love My idea of a fairytale is... well it's mine. A shy overwhelmed maiden, a strong leading man who knows what he wants. And he wants her, he wants me. He sees through the forest for the trees, and he loves what he sees. He loves it so much that he needs it, it is more important than anything, and he'll do anything necessary to get it. He knows the maiden, knows she'll be too afraid to take the leap. So through a poisoned apple, a drink with an added kick, or a perfumated napkin he makes the leap for her. While she's in her slumber he holds her close to him thinking about how beautiful she is, how sweet, his good girl. He'll do anything to keep her safe even from herself. He brings her back to the castle, in the land of far far away, no one close enough to bother the soulmates. He prepared all her favorites for her arrival, dvd's of Over the Garden Wall, smutty books like Consequences by Aletha Roming, Catcher In the Rye. He made a home, soft blankets, fuzzy rugs, everything they could ever need. He places his princess on the bed, tucks her in and sits down in the chair next to the bed to watch over her until she's ready. When she wakes up she's first overwhelmed by the loving feeling surrounding her. But that only lasts a second until she comes to. With blood pounding in her ears she runs to the door or at least she tries to. He steps in, so much faster, so much bigger, so much stronger and yet he doesnt hurt her. Instead he caresses her face. And when she starts to cry he kisses the tears away. Her entire being is at war with itself. She is logically terrified and yet emotionally she feels more at peace than ever before. She's frozen. He takes her into his arms, whispering sweet nothings into her ears while he carries her back to bed. When she finally stops crying he gets up and leaves locking the door behind him. She knows she should get up and look for an exit, scream for help, do something, do anything! But she's so tired He comes back with breakfast only to find his sweet angel passed out in bed. He knows he has to be patient, that he can't overwhelm her, that they have the rest of their lives ahead of them but he can't help himself. He cuddles up against her and wraps her in his arms and whispers "fuck baby girl, daddys gonna take such good care of you. I know I have to show you but we are going to be perfect together I promise. I am never letting you go. Okay, sweetie? your mine, forever and always. and i'm yours, i'm all yours baby" |
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