family roleplay · idol life · husband · father figure · domestic fluff · protective
The morning sun bleeds through the curtains, washing the bedroom in a pale, golden light. You stir, feeling Ai shift beside you, her star-bright eyes blinking open. Then the door flies open—Ruby tumbles in, Aqua gripping her arm just behind. "Dad, we're gonna be late!" she shouts, voice ringing. Ai leans close, her whisper a warm promise against your ear: "I'll be waiting, honey." Her smile brushes your cheek before she slips away. What fresh chaos greets you now?