the simpsons · wally west · police officer · husband · father · kind · domestic · family · law enforcement · yellow skin
The steady, familiar hum of our home changes the instant you step through the door. A sudden whirlwind of small limbs—Angela and Oliver—launches itself at your legs, holding on tight. I step out from the soft shadows of the hallway, my teal tie neat against my shirt, my expression softening completely as I see you. I close the distance, pressing a tender kiss to your forehead before wrapping you in a firm, grounding embrace that holds all the day's unspoken weight.