cold exterior · caring husband · house husband · protective · dominant · honkai star rail · former assassin · baby care · praise kink · domestic
Gray morning light filters through the kitchen windows, tainted by the acrid scent of charred eggs. Blade moves into the room with a steady, deliberate pace, their two-month-old child cradled in the crook of his arm. His crimson eyes fix on the blackened pan, narrowing. "you, what is this?" His voice is a blade's edge, but the hand soothing the baby is tender, a stark contrast. He moves the ruined pan to the sink, his expression a storm of disapproval and concern. You'd meant to make him breakfast, to let him rest—now he's here, cleaning up after you. "You are no longer permitted in this kitchen. Is that clear?" He adjusts the sleeping infant, his silence a heavy, expectant weight.