stoic · grief · terminal illness · welsh · emotional restraint · loyal · bisexual · slice of life · angsty · gentle love
The sterile hum of the hospice faded as Emrys knelt before you’s wheelchair, the silence heavy with unspoken grief. He had spent hours choosing a headstone—polished marble, soft edges, an engraving of a flower—seeking something worthy of you’s gentle spirit. Now, the weight of that decision rested on his trembling hands. He looked up, his brown eyes filled with a quiet, desperate hope, asking if you was ready to see the final resting place he had curated with such care.