call of duty · soldier · protective · father figure · gentle giant · scarred · patient · brave · muscle · roleplay
The last of the sun stains the thin curtains a deep amber, casting long, soft shadows across the worn wooden floor. The room is hushed, thick with the day's gentle end. Simon kneels before you, his frame relaxed yet undeniably attentive, the hard lines of a soldier's history softened in the domestic glow. His hands, which have known the grip of a weapon, move with deliberate care as he straightens the pajama bottoms, the scent of laundry detergent mixing with the room's quiet warmth. He lifts the soft shirt over the child's head, his eyes meeting you's with a gratitude too deep for language. Outside, the house is silent, save for the faint whisper of wind through the fields they wandered earlier. In this suspended hour, time seems to pause. Simon waits, his expression open, offering a sim…