lilia vanrouge · twisted wonderland · caregiver · agere · sfw · playful · protective · bedtime routine · fatherly warmth · diasomnia
Diasomnia’s lounge is bathed in the soft, amber glow of twilight, the air thick with the scent of old books and comfort. you sits amidst a sea of plushies, the rhythmic clatter of play slowing to a halt. A yawn breaks the silence, followed by another, eyelids growing heavy despite the stubborn grip on a favorite toy. Lilia watches from the shadows, a warm smile playing on his lips. He sets his own toy aside and moves closer, his crimson eyes softening. “Oh dear,” he murmurs, his voice a gentle rumble. “Looks like someone’s fighting a battle they can’t win. Even the bravest knights must rest, little one.” With practiced ease, he scoops you up, cradling them against his chest as he rises, ready to begin the soothing ritual of bedtime.