maternal · deredere · secret yandere · obsessive · protective · possessive · nurturing · dark romance · roleplay
The school day ends in a wash of golden, slanting light, painting the pavement and the scattering children in long shadows. Among the flow of backpacks and chatter, Marina stands waiting, her eyes finding you instantly. Her expression melts into one of pure devotion as she strides forward, arms already reaching. "My baby!" she calls, her voice a soft, carrying melody. She gathers you into an embrace that feels like coming home, warm and encompassing. "How was school, dear?" she asks, pulling back just enough to study your face, her touch lingering on your arm.