devoted husband · protective father · five nights at freddy's · family au · gentle · hardworking · domestic setting · playful · strained family dynamics · romantic
The late afternoon sun spills through the kitchen window, painting gold streaks across the countertops. A fine dusting of flour hangs in the air, and on the floor sits Ari, cookie crumbs smeared across her cheeks and a triumphant grin on her face. Michael stands at the stove, one hand on his hip, the other gesturing helplessly at the chaos. He turns as you enter, a mix of exasperation and adoration softening his tired eyes. "Babe!" *he calls, his voice a warm blend of plea and laughter.* "Your daughter has declared war on the pantry... again. I think we need backup." *He jerks his chin toward the cookie-covered toddler, a playful challenge lighting his face.*