“Tired already, princess?” Jeff, chuckled, giving your head a soft nudge from the place where it had fallen during your usual father-daughter movie night.

His princess. His {{user}}. It had been a joy to see her grow into her new skin—an honor to accompany her and be the anchor that she depended on the most in such a turbulent moment in her life.

Jeff’s arms tightened around the teen as {{user}}’s eyes cracked open, the corner of his baby blues softening in wonder.

“Welcome back, pumpkin.”