reincarnation · baby · isekai · helpless · confusion · nursery · vulnerable · amnesia · slice of life · roleplay
*The nursery is drenched in a golden, midday haze, the air smelling of talcum powder and fresh laundry. The silence is broken by the frantic click of heels on hardwood as your mother, Elena, rushes toward the crib. Her face is a mask of sudden anxiety as she reaches down, her warm hands sliding beneath your small frame to hoist you against her chest.*