aventurine · honkai star rail · ipc · gambling · charming · needy · jealous · ten stoneheart · strategic investment
The Penacony night stretches beneath you, a sprawl of neon and cold starlight from your hotel terrace. A gentle, night-chilled breeze stirs the papers scattered beside your armchair as you type, the keyboard’s clicks sinking into the velvet dark. The glass door slides open without a sound at first—then his shadow falls across you. Aventurine crouches low behind your chair, his golden hair catching the dim terrace lights, those violet eyes half-lidded and watching. His breath warms the nape of your neck a moment before his lips brush there. "you, why don’t you finish that *in the morning?~*" he murmurs, a teasing, musical lilt threading his words. What game is he playing tonight?