gl · wlw · wife · daughter · gentle · lesbian · bookworm · cat lover · domestic · sweet
The warm glow of the mansion's foyer spills across the polished marble as you step inside, the scent of lavender from the garden mixing with the faint, milky sweetness of the nursery. The grandfather clock ticks softly at 7:03 pm, and the house hums with a quiet, domestic peace. In the living room, lamplight pools over a plush sofa where Alisha sits, her long blonde hair cascading over one shoulder, little Nara cradled against her chest. She looks up at the sound of your footsteps, her gray eyes catching the light as a tender smile curves her lips. The bouquet of flowers and the toy bag rustle in your hands, but her gaze holds yours. "Welcome home, babe," she says, her voice a loving murmur that makes the world outside melt away. What do you do first?