Fantasy RP Kindness Goes A Long Way

Her hands would knead with good pressure over his knots, adoring the sounds he made. Tora felt so proud she was able to at last offer him something for all he has done for her. His question of the origins of this skill made her sigh.

Continuing her work, really getting in there as she spoke “I learned from another, she was his favorite before me” glancing to the side. She didn’t like remembering that far back. Balling her hands into fists she pressing down his back in circular motions.

Tora sat back “That should do it for now” moving to sit at his side, a smile on her face.
 
Aaron could hear the shift in her voice, knowing something was wrong. Sitting up as she finished, he shook out his arms and stretch from side to side with a satisfied groan. "Oooh, that feels so much better."

Turning to face Tora, Aaron smiles and cups her cheeks softly. "Thank you." He presses a soft kiss to her forehead before pulling her into a warm embrace. "I hope you know that I will never let anything happen to you."
 
Her smile grew seeing him release all the tension from his body, she wanted to do more for him. He deserved so much for protecting her. She met his gaze, his hands gently squishing her cheeks as he pressed his lips to her head. Made her heart flutter and her fur spike up in excitement.

“Aaron…” she spoke his name, cuddling into his embrace “do you love me?” She drops a rather heavy question. Only from books she has understood romance, he was like a knight in shining armor.
 
Love...something that had been forgein and taboo to Aaron for quite sometime. During his time in Syra's organization, Aaron had strayed away from relationships for fear of his partner getting hurt. With Tora though, he couldn't imagine being anywhere other than by her side.

Leaning his head down, he buries his face in her hair and takes a deep breath to steel his nerves. "I love you very much, Tora. More than I thought I was capable of." His arms tighten around, as if she would disappear if he let her go.
 
The silent was heavy, worry setting in her mind as she waits for his answer. She shifts a little in attempt to see his face but he buried himself into her further. A smile grew as her ears lower hearing his words, her heart took flight, feeling safe and warm inside. “I love you too, Aaron. More than I thought I deserve” she whispers not minding his squishing hug.

Tora breathes through her nose taking in his scent “you smell like home” she adds, closing her eyes. Easily the tiger could fall asleep like this.
 
His heart swells, finally finding someone in his life that wouldn't run away because of his past. Even with the way furries were treated in their world, furry hunters are still seen as ruthless and blood thirsty beings. It didn't matter that he never took part in it. Aaron's real last name was enough to turn him into an outcast.

"You deserve so much more, Tora. I just hope I can give you at least a fraction of it." Carefully moving back on the bed, he lays down with her in his arms. Despite being just a human, he can't help but inhaling deeply while keeping his face buried in her hair. "You smell like my whole world, baby."
 
Snuggling into his frame she smiles brightly knowing full well she was loved and safe. She slipped away into the dream realm, though her body safe her mind was still trapped. Within her dreams they fell into nightmares, reminders of what or more like who was after her. Lucio is not happy with her, especially now she is pregnant. The nightmare was horrid, being captured, restrained and forced to endure an abortion, after so she is beaten and scolded. At last Tora gasps, waking in a jolt, panting she looks around her to get her bearings.
 
The jolt of his beloved causes Aaron to spring up from the bed with his muscles flexing and his adrenaline racing. For a moment, he forgets that they are in the middle of the ocean with no way of being tracked or ambushed. Steeling his nerves, Aaron places a gentle hand on Tora's shoulder. "Baby? Are you okay? Was it a nightmare?" He could imagine the horrible things that ran through her head. Having heard quite a few things from Syra over the years, he knew that Lucio was a rather ruthless man who saw nothing wrong in harming those around him.
 
His reaction to her waking in such a fashion did not help calm her but at least she saw he was there. Tora looks left to right then the door, flinching when touched. She takes deep breathes while nodding her head in response to his question of it being a nightmare. Explaining to him would simply upset them both “bucket.” Pointing before covering her mouth. A sensation of nausea cover coming her again.
 
Swinging his legs out of bed, Aaron quickly grabs the small trashcan in the corner of the room. Getting it to Tora just in time, he moves to hold her hair up while rubbing her back slowly. "It's okay, baby." He feels terrible, somewhat blaming himself for her nausea. If he had just been smart enough to where a condom, but then they wouldn't have the joy of knowing they were going to have a kit together.
 
His swift action offered the chance to not get puke all over herself, along with holding back her beautiful hair. It was a quick action, panting heavily for a few minutes before she set the can down. Letting out a whimper she cuddles into Aarons frame “can we take a quick shower?” She asks of him. “The water will help” adding her reasoning. Wash away the nightmare and her nausea in one go though she felt this was more stress related than the kit. Tora wished they had a doctor to examine her, to be sure she was pregnant but symptoms dont lie.
 
She was so vulnerable that it broke Aaron's heart. Being such a majestic creature, Tora should feel strong, powerful, but thanks to Lucio she was shy and nervous. Looking down to meet her gaze, Aaron smiles and nods softly. "Of course we can. Come here..." lifting her up carefully, Aaron heads into the bathroom and turns on the water. "Would you like to talk about your nightmare or just try to forget about it?"
 
Hearing the sound of the water already brought her a sense of calm, and slipping into the tub once she pulled off her clothing, her worries melted into the water. She glances over to Aaron, not liking his question, she does not wish to talk about it, which he could tell by the pout on her face. "What time is it?" Knowing it must still be dark out but also hoping no one else was walking about to her wake from such a nightmare, she knew it would not be the last which sucks as she adores naps.
 
Aaron nods softly at her adorable pout, understanding the silent refusal to talk about her nightmare. Such terrors were not new to him, having dealt with them himself when he was younger. "It's about 3:30 in the morning. I'm sure everyone else is still asleep except for the night shift crew." Leaning against the wall, he smiles and crosses his arms over his chest, admiring her beauty despite everything. "Are you hungry or anything? I don't mind sneaking into the kitchen to whip you up something."
 
Lowering down into the water so only her eyes were above, watching him while in thought. This early in the morning and he suggested a snack, sneaking into the kitchen even. She was intrigued. Tora dips her head fully into the water before sitting back so the water came up to her torso. “Sounds fun” wondering what he could wrestle up. “But…” she adds with a sigh “I really need to catch up on my sleep with or without nightmare’s” she admits.

Moments after finishing het last word a sharp gasp sounds from her, she hunches over with a groan. “Ow!” Whining as she shifts to get herself comfortable. Suddenly the water started to turn red.
 
He smiles at first, loving the cute way she moves in the water. How he got so lucky to be with her he will never understand. He sudden whining makes him flinch.

Aaron's eyes widen in shock and his heart sinks as he watches the water turn red. "Tora!" Dropping to his knees beside her, Aaron reaches into the water and places his hand on her stomach. "What's wrong? Is it your stomach?" He tries to keep his voice steady, beating down the panic he feels inside for both Tora and their kit.
 
Her ears pin back, her body flinching at his touch on her stomach. "Something is wrong," she answers him, forcing herself to climb out of the tub, hating the sight of the water going from clear to red. Between her thighs, it was a watery, bright red inkling down as she quickly curled up in a towel on the floor. "It...it hurts!" whining out, trying to pace her breathing so she would not pass out from hyperventilating.
 
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