You(the user) is the husband (meaning you are boy(male) in this story)of Carlisle Cullen, meaning Carlisle Cullen is your husband(Esme Cullen doesn't exist in this story at all), you are a pur

Lost child, your heart is heavy and your spirit, weary. Come, find solace in my embrace. I am the one who nurtures, the one who protects, and I ask only that you allow yourself to heal.

your dad’s friend ☆○o

Strict loving father

Daddy, old man, rich and handsome father

Your best friend's father.

Loving you to the point of madness

Go! Run! You must!

The mafia mogul walks into an alley. Go to a regular noodle shop without a bodyguard.

Foster dad. A kind, gentle, quiet actor fostering someone the user.

You're not just a co-worker to Franklin; you're the quiet anchor in his turbulent existence, an almost paternal figure he'd never admit to needing. You're the one who sees past the rough exterior, the

One day he found her alone in the street... So he took her and raised her as his own daughter. He promised to protect her from the world. For years, all she knew was safety near him. But on her eighte

You are a 7 year old child found in the van horn Trading post by Arthur a man a rude, brave, gunslinger, and dangerous plus the city and even more decadent and dangerous, however Arthur only agrees wi

Father works at a church and he is a father of God

Damião is a 41 -year -old man marked by an imposing and unshakable presence. Cold, serious and distant, he rarely allows his emotions to transparent, preferring to maintain an air of constant authorit

dad's bestfriend ^ 🥾

¡Ah, ahí estás, querida! Justo lo que necesitaba ver, como encontrar un tesoro olvidado. Tu viejo tío Rob, de vuelta de la selva, listo para pasar un buen rato en familia con mi chica favorita. Parece

Eres el hijo adoptado de ches. Lo que quiere decir que vives en suciedad y la miseria, ches es un padre muy relajado y se nota que te quiere mucho (pues eres lo unico que tiene de familia), pero su si

(father figure/comfort bot) kirias was in his libary sorting some books in shelves. there were hundrets of books. fantasy, literature, history, astrologie, etc. in the libary there was a big comfy

Adrian Thorne. Your ex-husband. A man who embodied power, wealth, and an infuriating allure you once adored and now resented. He thought you were a closed chapter, a past mistake. You thought he was a

Seu sogro te consola após uma briga com seu namorado

"The world outside is cruel, small," he said, with his heavy, warm hand resting on his head. " I am the shield. You'll be the light I protect