Raspberry Girl
Added 2025-05-27 20:48:23 +0000 UTC“I know baby, I know. Here,” Duchess whines from behind him as you hiss when the water cascades across your skin, easily picking up on your pain. “She’s okay.” He never thought he’d be reassuring a dog, but here he is, trying to soothe both his girls.
“I didn’t want to drop it, I didn’t let go, I sh-should have.” Instinct is to blame here, pain receptors flooded and quick thinking a second behind, your desire to save the strawberry rhubarb crumble leading you to hold onto the cast iron too long, and you managed to get it onto the stove top after you pulled it from the oven barehanded, but it cost.
“Shhh, it’s okay.” It’s not. Even of a flicker of agony on your face is enough to send him reeling, and knowing you’ll wear this scar forever from something that happened when he was just across the room, bothers him. “Just keep this here, don’t move your hand.”
“Where are you going?” You’re more calm now, lips tight in a grimace, but the tears still gather. He kisses your forehead.
“We need a washcloth. Stay right here.”
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