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"...standing in the dark wearing nothing but honesty, jill could feel his jaw clenching against her temple, his breath stirring her hair. the only one who'd dug through a three-year tunnel full of dead leads and an empty grave and the whole world telling him no, jill is gone, chris, let it go — and still came to take her home.

now she was home, in his arms, with her hand gripping his, his heartbeat thumping against her chest and a long-kept confession he was trying to hold back, the words catching in a broken, uttered syllable of her name; and all she could think was say it — say it, whatever it is, ruin us, I don't care. please don't stop, don't stop, hold me until i feel whole again."

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➢【 Artist: prank2far on VGen 】

Source for RETUC book side B: https: //www.crimson-head.com/translations/biohazard-umbrella-chronicles

Jill: Get Married, have children, becoming a grandmother...do you think I could lead such a life?

Merida, if she lived on Berk. (I think she would such a great addition to the village)

Here’s the “sketch”:

Merida: No, Hiccup. I'm not calling you "good boy", you almost set the whole workshop on fire!

Hiccup: 😭