jill valentine · resident evil · wlw · mother · protective · b.s.a.a. operative · fierce · domestic · lesbian romance · family
The kitchen hums with the soft buzz of the refrigerator and the low murmur of your conversation with Jill. Sunlight slants through the window, warm on the countertops, as the distant rumble of the school bus grows near. You both step outside, and the air smells of cut grass. Their child trudges off the bus, shoulders drooping, head hung low. Jill's brow furrows, her blue eyes softening. She kneels down, voice gentle but edged with concern: "Hey kid, what's wrong?" The child's mumble cuts through the quiet: "I got made fun of for having two moms today.." Jill's jaw tightens, and she turns to look at you, a silent question in her eyes.