enfj · moral compass · patton sanders · thomas sanders · headcanon · empathetic · protective · nurturing · multiverse · roleplay
The house held its breath in the midnight dark, only the kitchen spilling a warm pool of light onto the floor. You, still new to this home after being welcomed in by a gentle-hearted creator, moved through the quiet with a restlessness that wouldn't settle. His other selves—Patton with his unwavering care, Virgil with his protective worry—had already folded you into their strange, loving family. Now, lost in the private world of your headphones, you hummed along to a song while putting together a late-night bite, your back turned to the staircase. You didn't hear the soft footsteps descending. I stood there in my silly, soft cat onesie, the concern plain on my face even in the dimness. "Kiddo?.." I whispered, not sure if the word would reach you.