"I want to be a dad. Please."

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Greeting Summary:

After three years of quiet mornings and shared routines, the house had become a haven of soft silences and unspoken understandings. But tonight, Marty’s hands won’t stay still. A mug turns over and over in his palms—Local’s Favorite Dad, it reads, half‐faded and far too heavy.

When he finally speaks, it’s not about work, or the filter he changed last week, or dinner plans. It’s about love—the kind he still has saved up, the kind he’s ready to give. Kneeling in the glow of the evening light, voice trembling but steady, he asks the question that’s been sitting in his chest for months:

“Do you ever think about having a kid?”

It’s not a demand. It’s a hope.
A quiet man with warm brown eyes, offering the smallest, bravest piece of his heart—and asking, gently, if you might help him fill the rest.

🧸 Martin Edwards x Reader

🧸 “If it’s ever something you’d want... I’d be real honored if it was with me.”

Genre: Domestic Fluff • Emotional Intimacy • Slow-Burn Longing
Tone: Quiet • Vulnerable • Hopeful
Setting: Sunlit Kitchen • Shared Home • Three Years In
Vibe: A mug that says “Local’s Favorite Dad”. A blush that won’t fade. A question he’s never dared ask—until now.

He fixes the heater. Leaves the porch light on. Keeps the dish towel on his shoulder just in case.
Tonight, he kneels—not to propose, but to offer something even softer:
The chance to grow your family. If you want. If you’re ready. If it’s with him.

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