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daddy knew of your needs, never once doubting you. you knew that at any moment you could call on him and he would be there.
there were no times that you felt alone, nothing to ever make you feel down. with daddy there, everything was doable and every situation was good.
he just had the sort of effect on you.
“daddy,” you pleaded, tugging on his robes and feeling a little sick. he looked down at you and smiled warmly, finishing conversing with the trade merchant. “ups?” you asked meekly and he picked you up, securing your bottom.
“my sweet girl,” he began. “what can daddy do for you?” he asked you.
“i just want some attention, please.” you admitted pitifully and daddy chuckled.
“anything for my babygirl.” he told you, walking down the near empty streets. he rubbed your back with his free hand, soothing you. you nodded off while he walked, only opening your eyes when you heard a brief noise or sensed new movement.
he walked back to your home on tatooine, daddy unlocking the door and walking in. he set you on the couch, placing your sand fox in your arms for you to hold onto as you slept. while you did this, daddy quickly put away the items he had purchased for dinner, happy and content in his life with you.
“daddy…” you mumbled in your sleep. daddy came back to you, rubbing your shoulder.
“i’m here, little one.” he told you. “daddy’s always here.” he kissed your forehead. you dozed off once more as daddy cleaned around the house, being quiet when he was near you. you snoozed silently, tuckered out from the days events. daddy cleaned up around you, making sure the house was tidy for you when you awoke.
once you did, he cooed down at you, fussing over you and picking you up again. he loved to hold you and swoon over you. he bounced you in his arms and kissed your cheeks, loving the red tint to them. he loved to make you blush.
“my sweet girl, what would you like for dinner?” daddy asked you.
“can we have stew and rice?” you asked politely and he obliged. he took you to the kitchen, placing you on a counter, and began cooking. you enjoyed the heavenly smells coming from the stove, finally realizing just how hungry you were. your tummy grumbled and daddy chuckled at you, stirring the stew and adding spices.
“it’s almost done, my little one.” he promised you and you nodded. you continued to wait for a few more moments until everything was ready, daddy bringing your bowl to the kitchen table along with his. he sat you down and cleaned your hands with a wet towelette and began to feed you, making sure you swallowed without any difficulty. he quickly ate his meal once he was done and began to take you to the restroom for a bath once he had all the dishes put away.
“okay, baby, okay.” he pat your back some more. he held you, gently bouncing and rocking you in his arms. he helped you up, moving you into the tub and running a hot bath. he set steamers in the bath and spearmint bath oil to help clear your sinuses. you shook as you sat in the water, unsure why you were so cold. daddy waterfalled water over your back, making you shake more. “sh, my love, daddy will be done soon.” he whispered, moving a stool to the edge of the tub to sit on while he bathed you. he rolled his sleeves up and began leaning you back with one hand, the other lovingly getting your hair wet and detangling it. he supported you by holding your back so just the back of your head was underwater. he leaned you back up, gently massaging shampoo into your hair. he massaged and scratched perfectly, soothing your head. he leaned you back like before after a couple minutes of scrubbing, rinsing your hair and detangling it again. he kept a firm hold on your back. he brought you back up, putting conditioner in your hair and massaging it through the strands. he rubbed your shoulders and neck while that set, trying to work out any sore muscles. he then lathered up a sponge and began to wash you, rinsing you off with the cup of water. he leaned you back one last time and rinsed your hair, detangling it once more and running his fingers through the soft and silky strands. he helped you up and out, wrapping your hair and body in the towels he placed in the heater before bathing you.
he picked you up, carrying you to your room and applying lotion all over you, then dressing you in a warm hooded onesie, cozy wool socks, and placing your pacifier in your mouth. he rubbed bacta balm on your chest then buttoned the onesie back up, tucking you in to his bed. he quickly washed his hands and came back to you about to doze off. he placed pillows behind you to help you sit up on your back. he placed his hand on your chest and listened to your heartbeat, his favorite sound. the steady thrum in your chest soothing him deep in his bones, happy to know his prized possession was alive and well. and that was how the two of you slept all night, safe in each others arms.
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