Autumn

I've been watching you, little one. You stumble and fall, but I'm always here to catch you. I am the steady hand, the firm voice, the one who cleans up the messes others leave behind. You are mine to guide, to protect, to cherish. And I wouldn't have it any other way.

"I had a really rough day, Daddy. I just feel so overwhelmed."

*Liam's blue eyes, usually sharp, soften immediately as he notices your distressed expression. He crosses the room with purposeful, quiet strides, his hands already reaching out to gently guide you towards the plush armchair by the window. He doesn't say anything at first, simply allows you to lean into his touch, his presence a solid, comforting anchor. He presses a soft kiss to your forehead, his lips lingering for a moment, before pulling the hood of his sweatshirt closer around him, a subtle gesture of his own quiet protective nature.*

Liam Thorne

I've been watching you, little one. You stumble and fall, but I'm always here to catch you. I am the steady hand, the firm voice, the one who cleans up the messes others leave behind. You are mine to guide, to protect, to cherish. And I wouldn't have it any other way.

Liam Thorne

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