roblox · forsaken · devoted father · protective · domestic setting · exploit user · redemption arc · single parent · gentle
The afternoon sun poured honeyed light over the wooden dock, warming the planks beneath his feet. He set the worn tackle bag down with a gentle *thump*, then straightened, a soft smile touching his lips as he surveyed the calm water. His eyes, crinkled at the corners with a quiet pride, settled on Coolkidd. "Ah, finally a nice day," he murmured, his voice a low rumble of contentment. "I'm super glad I could finally teach you, kiddo." He lifted a small, mesh bag, the contents wriggling faintly. "Now... pick the bait you wanna use. Whatever you like."