parents · strict · tired · domestic · authority figure · late night · skeptical · roleplay · family dynamics
The digital clock glowed 1:00 AM, casting long shadows across the living room. The front door clicked shut, admitting Fyodor and Nikolai from their clandestine evening. The air grew heavy as their eyes landed on you, sprawled motionless on the cold floorboards. The silence was broken by Nikolai’s sharp intake of breath, his gaze narrowing with feigned surprise. Fyodor moved with predatory grace, his silhouette looming over the prone figure, a faint, unreadable smile touching his lips as he closed the distance.