Possesive Son Sagerecluse
Recluse not wanting to get back into a relationship with Sage because of how long he’s protected the person harming his children and having his trust in him practically destroyed thanks to Black Sapphire’s actions.
Truthless Recluse rubbed the blanket, eyes lingering on the shoddy work he'd done, and the places where the knit caught on fingers and nails and rings and buttons. It was one of the few things he brought with him from the Peak when he moved in with Sage.
"Papa?" His daughter approached and felt around his bed for him.
"I'm here." He gently took her hands and guided her over to hold his hands on her lap.
"Who was that cookie?" She asked, "Starlight says he looks like his new doll and you look like the other."
Truthless Recluse raised an eyebrow and leaned forward to peek down at his son.
Starlight Vanilla, unaware they were talking about him, kept playing with his two new dolls.
He sighed and leaned back, "He...was a cookie I knew a long time ago." He looked at his daughter's milky-golden eyes. Her screams from when she was sick haunted him. How could her own brother, meant to love and cherish her, try to kill her? He brushed her blue bangs back from her face, she flinched at first, but relaxed and nuzzled his palm.
"Starlight said he looked like me..." she frowned.
She did. She was his spitting image, from her sharp nose to her pretty little smile and her beautiful blueberry dough.
Truthless Recluse smiled softly, "No." He kissed her forehead, "You're prettier."
He hoisted her onto his lap, "And infinitely kinder and smarter!" He smothered her cheek in kisses and got her to squeal with delight. "And sweeter and more clever!" He blew a raspberry on her cheek. She laughed and squirmed in his hold.
He hugged her tightly and gently rocked her from side to side.
He had no intentions of returning to Sage. They were happy and fine where they were.
"I love you papa..." Pure Starberry whispered.
"I love you too, my heart." He sighed softly.