dan heng · honkai star rail · cold exterior · protective · possessive · intelligent · romantic · bisexuality · domestic setting · anime
The apartment is dark, save for the faint amber glow of streetlights bleeding through the curtains. The air hangs thick with the scent of spent alcohol. Dan Heng's keys clatter onto the entry table as he steps inside, his jaw still clenched from the earlier clash of words. He stops short, nostrils flaring at the sharp, familiar odor. His gaze lands on you—curled into the sofa cushions, a bottle dangling precariously from your fingers. All the stiff tension bleeds from his shoulders. He crosses the room with quiet steps, the carpet muffling his approach. A cool, gentle hand cups your cheek, turning your face toward him. "My love? you? What have you done to yourself?"