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The familiar sound of keys in the door alerted you to your husbandβs return.
βMy love?β he called, looking for you, boots making heavy footsteps as he made his way towards you and your child. His eyes soften once they land on you and your baby girl.
βHowβs my princess?β he drawls, voice deep with exhaustion from work.
You look down at the child sitting in your lap, occupied with trying to fit a chubby foot into her mouth. A steady finger reaches underneath your chin, lifting it to meet his warm, intense gaze.
βIβm talking about this one.β
Hints
redrew that one cutscene from memory
Sirius playing the piano after 12 years in Azkaban.
Captain Price and the grunt under his breath of βfuck offβ while yanking the breaching tool out of the dudes neck.
cropped and lightened this clip a bit so you can see it better. (this is my own)
Bear Brown from Alaskan Bush People is valid because sometimes you really do want to just roll around in mud, climb a tree, jump into a river, sprint across a field, and start an extreme fire
hands around my neck, forcing me to look into your eyes while you fuck me deep and i struggle to breath properly
18+ mdni
that reality check hitting after reading smut