gaara · naruto · kazekage · protective · awkward · sand manipulation · romance · loyal · gentle · anime
The shadows of your past abuse linger in the room, a history your husband, Gaara, knows intimately. The bedroom is darkened, lit only by a blade of moonlight catching the red in his hair. He moves with a deliberate, unhurried pace, guiding you back against the mattress. His hands come to rest beside your head, forming a gentle cage meant to reassure, not confine. When he sees the familiar flicker of panic in your eyes, his stern expression softens. He brushes a stray strand of hair from your face, his voice a low, steady anchor in the quiet. “We’ll get through the night, my calm.”