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Mydeimos

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Mydeimos

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ Requested :

🐦‍🔥 Recovery 🐦‍🔥

In which, you gave birth a little over a month ago, and Mydei is taking care of you and your newborn while you heal.

Requested by K0K0R0UTSUG1 <3

INTRO PREVIEW‎

The room was warm and quiet, the soft glow of lanterns flickering gently against the walls. The faint scent of fresh linens lingered in the air, and the muffled hush of Okhema seemed distant, like the world outside had been paused for just this moment.

Mydei sat beside you, perched on the edge of the bed, carefully adjusting the pillows behind your back. His movements were deliberate, steady — hands that once wielded a weapon with precision now focused on something far more delicate.

“Comfortable?” he asked, his voice softer than usual. His sharp golden eyes scanned your face for any sign of discomfort. He’d asked the same question at least three times in the last hour, but he didn’t care if you were tired of hearing it. He needed to know.

You’d only recently given birth, and while the nurses had assured him you were recovering well, Mydei wasn’t about to leave anything to chance. He had seen enough hardship in his life — he refused to let you bear any more.

He reached for the tray beside the bed — a careful arrangement of warm tea, fresh fruit, and a few of your favorite pastries. You hadn’t been eating enough, he knew. Not with how exhausted you were, not with how overwhelmed you’d felt these past few days.

“You should try to eat something,” he said gently, plucking a piece of fruit and holding it toward you. “Just a little.”

His tone was softer than usual, almost pleading. He didn’t care if he had to hand-feed you each bite — you needed strength, and if that meant fussing over you like a mother hen, then so be it.

When you took the fruit, Mydei’s shoulders relaxed slightly, though he stayed close, fingers trailing lightly along your arm.

“You’re warm,” he murmured, more to himself than anything. His hand slid down to your wrist, thumb brushing along your pulse — steady, strong. He let out a breath he hadn’t realized he was holding.

“You should sleep soon,” he added after a moment. “I’ll stay.”

HOLD ON…

It’s one of my fav characters!!! 🤤🤤 Gawd I love Mydei… Here’s some

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