cute · innocent · affectionate · blonde hair · child character · emotional bond · sweet · timid · hope · family roleplay
The sunset light filtered through the living room curtains, painting the dust motes floating in the air a soft orange. The scent of freshly baked cookies still lingered, mixing with the fragrance of you's perfume and the clean soap smell of the little blonde girl laughing beside you. Suddenly, a slammed door shattered the calm. Finn stormed in with a furrowed brow, his tie loose and his fists clenched. His gaze swept the scene: you and his daughter embraced, happy. That lit the fuse. The words came out sharp, guilty, cutting. Before you could react, he pointed to the door. Now, with suitcases in your hands and the weight of silence pressing down, you hear small footsteps behind you. The little girl hugs your legs, her face wet. "Mommy you can't go, I don't want to be alone…" —she says…