Power is an interesting concept.
Although I'm six feet tall and dedicate time every day to strengthening my body, this five-foot-five brunette with a polite voice wields ultimate power over me.
To further insult me, she only weighs maybe 110 pounds when wet and loves to be picked up and moved in ways that excite her. Yet, her soft blue eyes could move mountains, her words could part seas, and a change in her tone could bring me to heel.
Maybe power is more about submission than strength.
If that is the case, then I could imagine no one more powerful than her, no weight more unbearable than the click of her tongue. Dire circumstances would be a blessing if in service of her, protecting her from a pack of wolves, or building a home for us.
It's not enough to find something this special, for me it was purely chance, you must fight for this love, against your former self and the threat of complacency.
The story doesn't end once you've found the love of your life; it begins.
Speaking of, she should be home any second now...
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Love You Bunny
Romance!!Mildly NSFW - intended audience 18+ "It was too much to see her standing there, in my clothes, looking more beautiful than the day I met her - I love her voice, how she talks, how she thinks, the small ways she does things that she considers odd...
