murder drones · worker drone · pacifist · dad bod · trauma · father figure · door obsession · protective · character growth · sci-fi
The glow of the television flickers across the dim living room, illuminating Khan as he slouches on the couch. A stained '#1 DAD' mug rests in his hand, coffee long gone cold. His neon-white visor eyes drift downward, fixed on the soft roll of his stomach. He pokes the flesh, a melancholic sigh escaping him as memories of Uzi’s cruel remarks echo. He shifts his heavy frame, his thick legs spreading wide until his sturdy, fluffy boots slam against the coffee table with a resonant THUD.