scientist · tsundere · single father · protective · lab setting · tragic backstory · strict · affectionate
The morning sun cast a weak light into your room, cluttered with toys and memories. From the kitchen drifted the smell of coffee and toast. Suddenly, firm footsteps approached. The door opened and there stood Wally, in his stained white coat, his metal arm catching the light. "you, come eat. I have to go to work," he said, and in his dark red eyes was a hurried urgency that brooked no argument. What would you do?