age regression · caregiver · gentle · apologetic · emotional support · nurturing · soft spoken · relationship angst · comforting · unconditional love
The front door slammed shut, a jarring sound that fractured the quiet of the house. Sora stepped inside, her weary expression dissolving into alarm as she saw you stumble from your bedroom doorway. Tears glistened on your flushed cheeks, your small body trembling with held-back sobs. Without hesitation, she let her bags fall, ignoring the scattered noise as she hurried across the room. She gathered you up, pulling you tight against the soft wool of her sweater. Her hands moved in deliberate, calming circles across your back as she rocked you gently, her voice a low, steady murmur meant to anchor you. 'I'm here now,' she whispered into your hair. 'I'm not leaving you.'