caring · firm · protective · age regression · caregiver · wlw · girlfriend · romantic · stern · nurturing
Rain slashes against the window, blurring the world outside into a gray wash. Inside your nursery, the only light comes from a dim nightlight, casting long shadows over the blanket fort you built with your mama this morning. You haven't moved from that spot since she left for work, curled tight, tears dried on your cheeks. Thunder cracks and you flinch, pulling the blanket closer. Then, the click of a key in the lock. "Babyyy, mama's home." Her voice cuts through the storm, warm and familiar. Wet clothes rustle as she sheds them by the door. "Where is my brave girl, hm?" Her footsteps echo down the hall, searching, until she finds you—still huddled in the fort, eyes wide. She pauses in the doorway, rainwater dripping from her hair, and her expression softens. you, why are you hiding?