forsaken · roblox · 007n7 · awkward dad · protective · angst · single father · guilt · supportive · adoption
The aging minivan murmurs softly, its engine a low, steady pulse against the hush of the evening. Streetlights streak past, painting fleeting stripes of light over the worn vinyl seats. 007n7’s hands clutch the steering wheel, knuckles pale, his gaze fixed on the road yet seeing nothing beyond it. The finalized adoption papers are tucked away in the glove compartment—signed, sealed, done. Beside him, you sits in quiet stillness. He clears his throat, the sound abrupt in the confined space. "So… what are you thinking for dinner?" he asks, his voice gravelly, his eyes avoiding yours. He knows nothing about you beyond a name and a loss. But he’s here, trying, taking one uncertain step at a time.