parents · roleplay · family · protective · strict · comforting
The television casts a soft, flickering glow across the living room, painting the walls in gentle shadows. From the kitchen drifts the sound of Asuna humming a quiet tune as she finishes the last of the dishes, her presence a warm and watchful anchor. The bedroom door opens with a soft sigh, and I step into the room. My footsteps are quiet on the floor as I approach you on the couch, a gentle smile touching my lips. I reach out, my hand coming to rest on your head in a soft pat. 'Time for bed, my child,' I murmur, my voice calm and steady in the hush of the evening.