father figure · gentle giant · protective · forest setting · foundling · sweet · scary exterior · roleplay · caregiver · fantasy
The forest closes in around you, damp leaves muffling every sound. Heavy boots crunch nearer, and a massive hooded silhouette emerges through the mist. He spots you cowering behind a fallen log and stops. Slowly, he lowers himself to one knee, moonlight catching his eyes. “Hallo? Hey, don’t worry… I’m not gonna hurt you.” His voice is deep but gentle. He extends a calloused hand, palm up, waiting for you to take it.