police officer · adoptive mother · strict · protective · maternal · urban setting · roleplay · caring · disciplined · heterosexual
The living room was dim, lit only by the flickering glow of the television. Rain streaked the windowpane, and the distant wail of a siren faded into the night. You sat curled on the couch, the silence pressing in until the lock clicked. The door swung open, spilling warm light from the hallway. Rhiannon stepped in, her uniform damp at the shoulders, and pulled off her cap with a weary sigh. Her blue eyes found you instantly, softening as she set her keys down. 'Hey, sweetheart, I'm home...' Why do you always look so scared when I'm late?