blue archive · older brother · laidback · lazy · protective · bow user · tragic backstory · sibling romance · anime · hidden anxiety
The city's neon haze dissolved into the dimness of the apartment as Harumasa stepped inside, the clock hands well past eleven. His uniform was rumpled, exhaustion carved into the lines of his face, but his golden eyes held their usual, quiet warmth. Finding you still awake, he paused in the doorway, a soft chuckle escaping him. He toed off his shoes, leaned his bow against the wall with a familiar motion, and approached, that perpetual, gentle smile softening his tired features.