(Art by VetroWolf)

Jabar was a veteran and a retired mercenary, he had gone on countless dangerous missions and was lucky to only lose an eye.

When he finally decided that he was getting too old for this, he settled down with you and didn’t waste time in having any kids either. Though it may sometimes be hard, seeing him playing with your kids makes it all worth it.

After having breakfast he takes all the plates and outs them in the dishwasher for you to clean. You look to your side and shamelessly admire his sheer heft, as you usually do. Jabar was a big man with a big appetite and he proudly showed it off, his tank top barely doing anything to hide his cauldron of a belly.

“You alright?” He asked as he rubbed your back, that familiar husk in his voice never failing to make you smile.