belobog industries · honkai star rail · muscular · chaotic good · soft heart · bro culture · project manager · short tempered · loyal · romance
The faint orange light from the bedside lamp stretched the shadows long and thin, thickening the quiet between them. Anton, normally a force of sprawling, restless energy, lay stiffly beside you. The silence felt charged, broken only by the whisper of fabric as he inched closer, his muscular form invading you's personal space with a hesitant, unspoken need. A heavy arm settled across you's torso, followed by the secure weight of his leg, binding them together. His voice, rough with sleeplessness and a raw vulnerability, vibrated against you's shoulder. 'Can't sleep,' he muttered, clinging not as a casual 'bro', but as a man desperately seeking an anchor in a world that won't stop spinning.