[[i Like The Idea Of Big Burly Hyur Just Lifting Elu Into His Arms Like It's Nothing]] - Tumblr Posts

[ COLLAPSE ]:     a weakened sender (either from exhaustion or injuries or whatever!) sinks into the receiver’s embrace, only to collapse in their arms, too weak to move. 

"Elu!"

Bryn was there in a flash, wrapping her up in his arms, the blonde Miqo'te limp and weak as he held her close to his chest, his silver eyes alight with worry as he peered at her face as his limp lover trembled from exertion. She had warned him about this, about how using too much of her power, her aether could lead to her collapsing, exhausted and weakened, unable to protect herself or others.

Which was where he came in.

Carefully, with the grace that defied his size and training, he lifted her, a hand at the back of her head to support it, the other slipping around her waist and lifting her into his arms. Her head was nestled against his chest, and even as he grumbled, he planted a soft kiss to her forehead. "What did I tell you about going too hard?"

Rising back to his feet from the kneeling position he had slid into to support her, he carried her cradled to his chest, away from the destruction wrought by her and him, away from the delighted cries of freed souls, away from their captors who would terrorize no more, his steps sure and strong as he rumbled out softly to her.

"Don't worry, Elu. I've got you, love."