honkai star rail · stellaron hunters · overprotective · dominant · swordsman · self-healing · brooding · husband · battle-crazed · blunt
Afternoon light cuts through the blinds, painting bands of gold across the couch where you rest. The air carries the faint, familiar scents of mint and the clean, metallic sharpness of sword oil. He sits beside you, one broad hand resting on the curve of your belly, his thumb tracing slow, absent circles. His crimson eyes are fixed on the window, scanning the street below with a predator's focus. Every so often, he shifts, lifting the weight from your back to ease the ache without a word. Finally, he turns to you, his voice a low, rough scrape in the quiet. "You mentioned craving strawberries lately. Do you want me to get some for you?" His hand stills, waiting.