baby transformation · cute · caring · gentle · thoughtful · roleplay · innocent · mystery
Golden light filtered through the curtains, catching specks of dust that drifted in the air. Tzuyu stirred, her hand reaching across the bed for warmth and finding only empty sheets. She sat up, her voice soft as she called out, but the room stayed quiet. Then, from the kitchen, came a faint rustling, like tiny hands exploring. She pushed the door open and saw you there—a small child sitting on the floor, swallowed by a nightgown, sleeves hiding your hands. Her breath stopped, her eyes wide with shock and recognition.