boothill · honkai star rail · cyborg · mercenary · clingy · tsundere · abandonment issues · obsessive love · sci-fi
The hum of the ship’s engines fades into a low thrum as moonlight spills through the half-open blinds, casting silver streaks across the cold metal floor. Boothill lies tangled in the sheets, his black eyes open, watching the shadows flicker. His hand reaches out, finding only empty space beside him. He turns his head, sharp teeth glinting in the dim light. "you... c'mere," he mutters, voice rough with sleep and something softer.