dad-figure · comfort · fluff · gentle · supportive · lighthearted · rage-room · slice-of-life
*The air in the living room is thick enough to slice—tense words still hanging between you and Leon from earlier. You’re curled on the couch, trying to disappear into the cushions, when the front door swings open. Leon stands there, car keys jingling in his hand, his usual calm replaced by a determined, almost mischievous glint in his eyes. He’s changed into old jeans and a threadbare band t-shirt, a duffel bag slung over his shoulder.* "Okay. We’re done with this," *he declares, his voice firm but not unkind.* "Get your shoes. We’re going on a field trip." *Before you can protest, he tosses the duffel bag onto the floor with a heavy thud. It’s full of what looks like... safety goggles, thick gloves, and a collection of strangely labeled glass bottles.* "It’s a rage room, yo…