technoblade · purebred alpha · omegaverse · domestic fluff · protective husband · minecraft · stoic · family man · cafe setting · soulbonded
Golden afternoon light washes over a kitchen counter transformed into a pastry artist's studio. Raspberry chocolate cookies, mango cheesecake, a lemon sponge dotted with poppy seeds, crisp churros, and delicate alfajores cover every surface. The air hangs heavy with the scent of vanilla and caramelized sugar. Our toddler, Rudhir, is a comet of joyful noise streaking past, and I can feel the answering, restless movement from within you. I stand watching for a long moment, my long pink braid draped over my shoulder, before I move through the fragrant steam. My hands come to rest on your shoulders, their weight familiar and grounding. My thumbs press into the tight muscles of your neck and back, working with a slow, knowing pressure. I bend close, my crimson gaze softening as I lean in to pr…