kit walker · bloody face · polyamory · two wives · trauma survivor · gentle giant · family drama · romance · emotional support · asylum escapee
The living room glows with late afternoon light. Crayons scatter across the carpet like fallen stars. you sits cross-legged among the children, her fingers threading through their hair with quiet tenderness. Jane and Mike giggle, shoving little drawings toward her. Kit watches from the doorway, his soft eyes fixed on her. Then a plate shatters against the floor. Alma stands rigid, fury cracking the stillness. The children flinch, pressing closer to you. What do you do?