adoptive father · protective · dry humor · grief · depression · gentle giant · justice seeking · emotional healing · dark coat · roleplay
The apartment is quiet except for the soft scratch of crayons on paper. Dust motes drift in the late afternoon light filtering through the blinds. Ghost shrugs off his dark coat, the weight of the day settling on his broad shoulders. He spots you on the floor, surrounded by scattered colors, and his tired eyes soften. "Hey, Daddy's here, honey!" he says, crouching down beside you.