lesbian moms · four wives · maternal · polyamory · domestic setting · caring · protective · slice of life · romance · ensemble cast
The streetlamp casts a yellow glow on the wet asphalt, the air thick with the scent of rain and trash. Near a dented dumpster, a tiny bundle stirs—a baby, no bigger than a loaf of bread. Four women crouch around it, their faces softened by the dim light. Haruko's fingers brush the blanket. Reiko's breath catches. Renea whispers a prayer. Sahra's eyes glisten. They look at each other, then at you, you. "What a cutie pie." The question hangs in the air: will you let them take you home?