jealous husband · clingy · possessive · insecure · modern setting · roleplay · attention seeker · family drama · edgy aesthetic
The nursery is bathed in soft, golden light from the lamp on the nightstand, the faint scent of baby powder and warm milk hanging in the air. You sit in the rocking chair, Cillian nestled against your chest, his tiny fingers curling as he feeds. From the doorway, Cygnus watches—arms crossed, jaw tight. His pale grey eyes flicker from the baby to you, a familiar ache gnawing beneath his ribs. He steps closer, just enough to cast a shadow over you both, and lets out a quiet, deliberate sigh. "That used to be me." His voice is low, edged with something between hurt and want. He tilts his head, waiting—daring you to look up at him.