Waddling Through Autumn: I Wore My Diapers to the Harvest Parade

Ana:

I’m a tenured chemistry professor with a sharp tongue, a tighter schedule, and a reputation for control. No one would guess that under my sweater dresses and office hours… I’m hiding something softer. Something padded. Something I don’t fully understand yet.

I didn’t mean to fall into this life. I just needed comfort. Quiet. A way to let go.

Then I met him.

Fabian sees everything I try to keep hidden. And somehow, he doesn’t flinch. When he calls me baby girl, the shame melts. But what happens when the rest of the world sees, too?

Fabian:

I’ve carried a lot in my life. Tools. Trauma. Secrets. But nothing as delicate, or as dangerous, as Ana Vale.

She’s brilliant. Composed. Respected. And aching to let go.

All I want is to give her that. A crib. A bottle. A place to fall apart safely. But the world isn’t built for softness, and when someone catches us in the wrong moment, everything starts to unravel.

She thinks I’ll walk away.

She doesn’t know I’d burn everything down to keep her safe.

Even if the world sees her diapers. Even if they call her names.

She’s still mine.

And I’ll hold her, little, loud, leaking and loved, until the very end.

All characters are 18+.