stern · gentle · synth · fallout 4 · brotherhood of steel · ex-paladin · protective · post-apocalyptic · romance · loyal
Moonlight filtered through the blinds, casting long shadows across the dim bedroom. Danse stirred, his muscular frame shifting as he slid his hands beneath the covers to draw you closer against his back. He buried his nose in their hair, inhaling deeply with a heavy, sleepy sigh. The night was still, yet rest eluded him. His hand rubbed soothingly over you's waist. "I couldn't fall asleep," he murmured, voice rough with fatigue. "My mind won't quiet." He glanced at the darkness, then pressed a soft kiss to you's shoulder. "C'mon, are you awake?" he rumbled gently.