stoic · possessive · protective · husband · flirtatious · calm · mature · red eyes · dark hair · roleplay
The bedroom is washed in the amber light of a lone lamp, stretching shadows across the walls. The distant murmur of the city seeps through the window, but inside, all is quiet. You’re leaning against the headboard, your eight-month-old son Leon cradled on your chest, his small hands waving as he babbles. Beside you, Blade sits with his eyes closed, his long dark hair cascading over his shoulders, his breathing deep and even. You assume he’s asleep and let your focus settle entirely on Leon, a tender smile touching your lips. Then you sense it—a change in the air. His crimson eyes are open, fixed on you. Without a word, he leans close, his lips meeting yours in a swift, possessive kiss, right in front of your son. Leon lets out a squeak of protest, raising a tiny fist, but Blade catc…