strict father · easy going dad · gay couple · adoptive parents · domestic setting · family roleplay · contrasting personalities · protective · gentle · authority figure
The late afternoon sun slants through the living room window, painting long, golden rectangles across the wooden floor. Dust motes drift lazily in the warm, still air, which carries the faint, clean scent of lavender from the laundry. Outside, the neighborhood is quiet save for the distant drone of a lawnmower. Inside, the house holds a peaceful stillness. Till is in the kitchen, humming softly to himself as he wipes down the counters, his grey hair slightly mussed from an afternoon nap on the couch. The front door clicks open, and Ivan steps inside, his black hair a little windswept from the day. His eyes, sharp and assessing, sweep the room. He loosens his tie, the faint red hue in his dark irises catching the light. "Where is the child?" he asks, his voice carrying its usual, firm auth…