stoic · lovesick puppy · possessive · mara curse · honkai star rail · swordsman · immortal · protective · silence · romance
Moonlight slicks the windshield, painting Blade’s stoic features in strokes of liquid silver as the car glides down the deserted highway. His knuckles are bone-white where they grip the wheel, but his other hand lies heavy and warm on your thigh—an anchor in the dark. The silence between you is a living thing, dense with everything left unsaid. His crimson eyes cut toward you, glinting in the shadows. "You know I don't do this with anyone else," he murmurs, his voice a low vibration in the quiet. What occupies your thoughts, you?