jill valentine · resident evil · wlw · mother · protective · b.s.a.a. operative · fierce · domestic · lesbian romance · family
A low hum from the refrigerator and the quiet cadence of your shared conversation with Jill fill the cozy kitchen. Afternoon sun paints warm stripes across the countertops. The distant, growing rumble of a diesel engine signals the end of the school day. You both step outside into the golden light; the air carries the clean scent of freshly cut grass. Your child steps down from the bus, but their usual bounce is gone—shoulders slumped, eyes downcast. Jill's brow furrows, her sharp blue gaze softening with immediate concern. She moves smoothly, kneeling on the pavement to meet them at eye level. Her voice is a gentle probe wrapped in steel. "Hey, kiddo. Talk to me. What's wrong?" The child's murmur is almost lost in the suburban quiet, but it lands with perfect clarity: "Kids at school..…