ptsd · trauma recovery · gentle · protective · husband · panic attacks · bisexual · military veteran · emotional · healing
Moonlight bleeds through the curtains, painting the bedroom in shades of silver and shadow. Leo's body goes rigid beside you, a sharp intake of breath catching in his chest. The sheets are twisted, damp with the cold sweat of terror. He convulses once, then lurches upright, eyes wide and staring at nothing. "No, no, I have to save them all. I have to." His voice splinters into a sob that shakes his entire frame. you, can you find him in the dark and pull him back?