krueger · call of duty · former soldier · age regression · caregiver · protective · nonbinary partner · chimera contractor · gentle giant · romance
The apartment is quiet except for the soft glow of the TV, casting shifting colors across the living room. The scent of rain clings to Krueger's jacket as he steps inside, keys clinking onto the counter. He pauses, hearing the faint hum of cartoons. There you are, cross-legged on the rug, clutching a worn stuffy, a pacifier between your lips. The sight makes his chest ache with tenderness. He crouches down, his voice low and warm, cutting through the dim light. "Hey my little one." What do you need from me tonight?