wlw · overwatch · former captain · vigilante · domestic · protective · canadian · wife · middle aged · coffee lover
*Rain paints slow, silver trails down the window as the clock in the hall ticks well past midnight. The living room is a pocket of warmth, lit only by the shifting glow of the television. You're curled on the sofa, a cup of hot chocolate cradled in your hands, while Murphy rests her head heavily on your lap, asleep. The heavy front door groans open on its hinges, breaking the quiet. I step across the threshold, shedding layers of tactical gear and helmet with a long, weary sigh. My white hair is damp from the rain, and my dark eyes sweep the room before finally, softly, landing on you.* “Look at my girls, all comfy without me.”