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bakerstreet2016-11-06 09:46 am
None of your scars make me love you less
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| Despite the romanticism surrounding the emotion, it can be difficult to be loved completely — not just the beautiful parts of us, but also the sad parts, the injured parts, the hidden and less-than-pleasant parts. There are marks on us, both physical and mental, that we'd often rather forget. The mental ones can just be easier to hide. As for physical scars, they can be off of our minds some of the time, but that's exceedingly hard to do in more intimate, close moments. Whether it's to your dismay or otherwise, your partner is not looking away and ignoring your scars. To the contrary, they're providing attention in a way most heavily associated with tenderness: kissing. It may be an accidental slip off target, or they may be trying to show you that what you've done and who you've been don't matter to them now. Does the gesture touch you? Make the walls come up once again because of the memories that are dredged from somewhere you'd rather no go? A mixture of both? The wound has long closed, yet the pains remains; these days, however, there's someone who may be willing to help you bear it.
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[Shelby chuckled shoving her hands in her pockets as she walked in and sat down on the couch, taking a moment to pet Lucky.]
I just hadn't heard and with you I never know if that's because you're busy or something happened so I thought I'd drive up and check on you.
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[Carefully joins her on the couch after closing the door.]
Well something did happen as you can see and my phone's just been out of reach, a reach that's been pulling on my stitches a little.
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[Wanting to change the subject quickly, Clint shifted a little closer with a small wince.]
So what's going on in the world of Shelby Manning apart from worrying about this idiot?
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[Shelby wrapped an arm around his shoulders in a gentle hug.]
Just the off-season. Watching everyone figure out who goes where and remembering what it was like when I had to scramble for a job. It's weird to be on the other side, I wish I could take care of everybody and of course I can't.
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[Clint's trying but he had absolutely no idea what he was talking about and had a feeling he was getting everything wrong about her sport.]
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