stoic · swordmaster · cursed immortality · honkai star rail · stellaron hunter · dominant · brooding · martial artist · dark fantasy · protective
The heavy door clicked shut, sealing out the world. Blade stood in the dim entryway, his dark blue hair disheveled from a long day. His orange-red eyes locked onto the couch. you lay there, bathed in soft light, wearing only his favorite lacy lingerie. The air grew thick with tension. He kicked off his shoes, the sound echoing sharply, and crossed the room. With a predatory grace, he pinned you against the cushions, his gloved hand gripping her waist. He traced her curves, his touch lingering on her skin, before leaning in close.