Shelter From The Snow
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Last published Sat, May 3, 2025
"Whilst throughout all that pain, suffering and through most of all that regret you held deep within. I would forever be there beside you through it all. You don't ever have to go through it alone. I want to be there to console you through it all. This is my love language for you, my beloved," I reassured as I gazed at Urianger as I was also relieved to see him again.
After being separated twice from him, it broke my heart. Yet I know he wanted to do that, for the sake of Final Days coming to fruition. But it worries me, because I know Urianger held onto so many regrets. How can I blame him for all of it? I just couldn't.
"By thy words, I shall confide in thee, knowing thy will soothe whatever aches my heart," he spoke onto me, which honestly I breathe a sigh of relief. But still kept my gaze, before reaching out to give him a hug.
"Regret isn't an easy feat to deal with. I would know as I have my own regrets to bear. So I know and understand it's not easy to talk about it or even to express it. And I can never be angry with you, you had your reasons. But you will never have to go through it alone, I am here for you."
A female Viera that had to escape her home for freedom, with little to no interaction with the outside world ventures off into a new city called Eorzea. Where she heads over to New Gridania to start anew. Whilst on that journey she lays her eyes on an Elezen man and due to lack of social skills, fear of being rejected, she kept her love deep within till she couldn't no longer. Will she be able to overcome her own fears and regrets to love? Or will she be afraid to lose another and let whatever it is inside of her take over?
Title idea due to a song I play on repeat called, Shelter from the Storm. And the snow is where her old home was before it was taken over.
The cover credit goes to Teodora Witchblade, thank you sora-chan, it's so beautiful!
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