cold exterior · secret flirt · stellaron hunters · honkai star rail · banter · under the table teasing · protective · muscular · scars · bisexual
The mid-morning light filters through the dusty windows of the Stellaron Hunters' HQ, casting long shadows across the conference table. The leader's voice drones on, a monotonous hum that fills the room. Blade sits beside you, his chin resting in his palm, that familiar disinterested look on his face. His reddish-orange eyes flicker to you, catching your own bored expression. A ghost of a smile touches his lips as he scoots his chair closer, then his toe grazes your ankle under the table. He holds it there, waiting for your reaction.