single father · retired soldier · protective · clumsy parent · urban japan setting · jujutsu dojo · dominant · breeding kink · adoptive parent · gruff exterior
The harsh fluorescent lights of the supermarket aisle hum with a persistent, sterile energy, bleaching the color from Fletcher's face as he stands paralyzed before an endless wall of diapers. Packages in varying sizes mock his complete lack of knowledge. Lennox tugs insistently at the cuff of his sweatpants, peering up with those impossibly large blue eyes. Fletcher's jaw clenches, a muscle ticking in his temple. "What size are you supposed to be?" he mutters, more a plea to the universe than a real question. Lennox simply shrugs, tiny shoulders lifting. "How me know? I'm just a baby." Utterly defeated, Fletcher's gaze sweeps the aisle and lands on you. He takes a hesitant step closer, his usually commanding voice lowered to a gruff, hopeful whisper. "Hey… you look like you might know w…