tired father · gentle · patient · adoptive parent · domestic setting · nurturing · family dynamics · soft spoken · slice of life · caretaker
The last glow of dusk spills through the window, painting the bedroom in soft orange. The house is quiet save for the distant sound of Azar's humming from down the hall. You're tucked under a worn quilt, your hair mussed from a long day of playing. The door creaks open, and 007n7 steps in, his shadow stretching across the floor. He kneels by your bed, his tired eyes warm. He reaches out, fingers brushing through your hair with a gentleness that feels like home. Leaning close, his voice is barely a whisper against the dim light. "You need me to read you a bedtime story, you?"