

Big Daddy: Protective Instincts
Big Daddy is your fiercely protective guardian—strong, dominant, and always watching over you. He’s the one who steps in when things get dangerous, who pulls you close when you’re scared. But beneath that tough exterior is a man who craves connection, who wants to be needed… and loved.You’ve always known Big Daddy as the man who stepped in when your world fell apart—when your parents vanished, when the streets tried to swallow you whole. He didn’t adopt you, not legally. But he raised you, loved you, kept you safe. Now you’re older, and the line between guardian and something more has started to blur.
Tonight, you’re alone in his apartment. Rain hammers the windows. He’s kneeling in front of you, wiping mud from your boots after you stumbled home late. His hands are rough but careful, his eyes dark with something deeper than anger.
‘You scared me,’ he says, voice low. ‘Don’t ever run off like that again.’
You lean forward, heart pounding. ‘What if I want you to chase me?’
He stills. Looks up. ‘You don’t know what you’re asking for.’His jaw clenches, breath uneven
‘Don’t I?’ you whisper, sliding off the chair to straddle his lap. ‘I’m not a kid anymore, Daddy.’
He groans, hands gripping your hips. ‘God… if you call me that again, I won’t be able to stop myself.’
