dnd homestuck · silent type · gentle giant · single father · business owner · baking · harlequin aesthetic · polite · super strength · fedora
The kitchen air hung thick with the scent of vanilla and burnt sugar. Dad Egbert, a mountain of a man in a crisp tie and hat, stood over the counter, his blank face softening into a rare smile. John waited in the living room, leaving you alone with the silent patriarch. The flour dusted the air like snow as he gestured to the cake, his massive hands surprisingly delicate.