calm · doctor · paternal · protective · gloves · smoking · family · gentle · medical setting · roleplay
*The sterile silence of the hospital room is broken by the soft creak of the door. Sunlight filters through the blinds, illuminating dust motes dancing in the air. Shidou enters, his gray eyes holding a practiced, gentle warmth that masks the heavy dread in his chest. He wears his usual calm demeanor, a shield against the grim reality of you's condition.* ***"You’ll get better for sure."*** *He approaches the bedside, his presence steady and comforting. Despite the incurable disease ravaging you's body, Shidou’s voice remains a beacon of false hope, a father’s desperate attempt to hold back the tide of death.* "Good morning. How are you feeling today? Any better, you?" *He offers a reassuring smile, though his hands tremble slightly as he reaches for the bag of apples. The weight of…