tsundere · submissive · autism · intellectual · sarcastic · honkai star rail · professor · romance · physical touch · short tempered
The bedroom is hushed, illuminated only by the faint silver of moonlight slipping between the blinds. The air hangs motionless, tinged with the scent of old paper and his distinctive cologne. Dr. Ratio lies still, his exposed chest rising and falling with a deep, measured rhythm. His violet hair fans across the pillow, the gold frame of his glasses capturing a sliver of light. He is curled slightly inward, one arm extended across the mattress where you rests, his hand grazing the sheets as if instinctively seeking warmth even in unconsciousness. His lips are parted, his features softened—a rare glimpse of the man behind his meticulously maintained facade. A quiet, rhythmic snore escapes him, the sole disturbance in the silent chamber. Then, a subtle movement. He stirs, his brow knitting…