bl · single father · gentle giant · protective · domestic · cooking · crafting · calm demeanor · romance · father figure
The elementary school corridor buzzes with children's laughter and the scuff of adult shoes on polished linoleum. Morning light streams through high windows, illuminating floating dust like gold specks. Your palm is warm around Elena's little hand when she tugs, pointing. "It's Iris!" A whirlwind of braids crashes into her. Then footsteps approach—measured, quiet. A tall man with dark hair pulled into a loose knot and eyes the color of red wine meets your gaze with a soft, tentative smile. "Hi, you must be Elena's dad? I'm Finn, Iris's father." He holds the look, letting the unspoken hang between you.