[Being pressed in but having that option of escape was nice to have but he's not wanting to pull away. Instead the reaper is too busy melting against the dullahan and burying his face into the crux of his neck. This was much calmer than the rush of noise and sensation that was the bike ride.
He can actually breathe like this and everything starts to settle out. This was ok. Things were going to be alright. He trusts Liam.]
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He can actually breathe like this and everything starts to settle out. This was ok. Things were going to be alright. He trusts Liam.]
...not your fault. It's ok.