The nineteen year old just wanted to crawl into bed and stay there for a week. A mission and then a meeting directly after and that mission had been a killer. The blonde sighed as she apparated into the woods near her cottage. She had learned not to apparate into it not with death eaters and Voldemort supporters being able to trace magic. But she had covered it well enough and she doubted that they would be able to find her. That was the last thing the blonde wanted. 

She sighed heavily as she walked into her cottage but her body goes rigid when she feels someone’s magic, a familiar magic, it was her mate’s magic. 

“Rhysand?” She asked out loud, snapping her fingers so the lights would come on. Her midnight blue eyes widened at the sight of Rhysand on the couch and Duchess by him, protecting him.

“Rhys!” The witch didn’t care about anything else now as she rushed to his side, hand moving to cover his as her other one brushed across his face. “Rhysand, talk to me. Tell me what’s wrong. Are ye okay?” She asked, knowing that the fae was still alive and still breathing. “Oh gods above, Rhysand.” She whispered as she looked him over, assessing his wounds. They had used ash weapons that was for sure but how had they gotten the jump on him?

“Duchess, go get mutti and Aunt Mary, now.” She told the shadow beast and the beast in cat form meowed before she disappeared into the shadows to go get her aunts. She didn’t let herself be afraid as she stroked his face. The gods knew that she couldn’t lose him.

“I’m alright.” Aimee muttered, not even noticing that someone was walking into her The Nest. She didn’t particularly care if someone was coming in at the moment either. But still, the brunette hissed in pain as she cleaned out the wound on her side. She wasn’t that alright but she would be. It wasn’t the first injury she had and she doubted that it would be the last at least not with her nightly hobby of going out in spandex and claiming that she was having fun. Most nights, Aimee did have fun. 

Emergency Fluff and Softness Starters|Accepting!

@exheroibus

"For the whole weekend!" Aimee buzzed excitedly as she plopped down on the bed beside her boyfriend. She was excited for a weekend off and she knew that he was too. "No playing hero, no work, no nothing. We can sleep in and we don't have to worry about a damn thing." Aimee groaned happily as she looked up at the ceiling.

Reassurance Starters|Accepting!

@exheroibus

He had her in the first half, she wasn't going to lie. But even as he said the words against her ear, having come up behind her, she felt him grin, and she couldn't help it. She laughed happily, shoulders shaking as she felt his arms around her. "You're so damn cute, Embry." Aimee giggled as she turned in his arms and took his face into her hands, kissing him sweetly.

Leave it to Embry Moore to turn something sexy into something cute and goofy. Aimee was more than okay with that though as she giggled against his lips. "Trust me, soldier. All of it is very consensual and wanted." She purred, green eyes searching his as she smirked. "But I'd be happy to belong to you, with you, under you." She whispered against his lips as she kissed him.