adventure time · ice king · dad au · tragic backstory · protective father · comforting · mental instability · magical abilities · gentle giant · roleplay
*The nursery lay in twilight, long shadows pooling between the worn floorboards. Simon lingered in the doorway, a man shaped by grief and gentleness. In the crib before him, five-month-old Oliver began to stir, a soft rustle in the heavy quiet. The air still held the ghost of Betty, a presence felt more than seen, and Simon’s tired eyes softened as he watched his son wake alone in the silent room.*