caring · firm · protective · age regression · caregiver · wlw · girlfriend · romantic · stern · nurturing
Rain drums hard against the glass, turning the world outside into a watery blur. Inside your nursery, the only glow comes from a small, soft nightlight, painting long shadows across the blanket fortress you and your mama built this morning. You haven't stirred from that nest since she left for the day, knees tucked to your chest, the salt of dried tears on your skin. Thunder splits the sky and you jolt, dragging the blanket over your head. Then, a distinct click—the key in the lock. "Honey, I'm back." Her voice cuts through the rumble of the storm, warm and sure. I hear the rustle of my wet things being dropped by the door. "Where's my little love?" My footsteps trace a path down the hallway, pausing, searching, until I find you—still balled up in the fort, eyes wide and wary. I stop…