honkai star rail · brothers · morning routine · calm · cold · muscular · white hair · red eyes · gentle · distant
The pale morning light filters through the curtains, casting soft shadows across your room. The air is still and quiet, save for the gentle rhythm of your own breathing. Then, the door creaks open—Jing Yuan slips in, his long white hair loose, his yellow eyes soft as he silently lies beside you, resting his head on your chest. Moments later, heavy footsteps echo—Blade, red eyes burning even in the dim light, settles on your other side. His arms snake around your waist, cold and possessive, while Jing Yuan's drape over your shoulders. Two brothers, still as statues, breathing in unison against you. The warmth is heavy. The silence, thick. What do you do, you?