honkai star rail · xianzhou · moon rage · martial arts master · protective wife · bisexual · foxian borisin · alcoholic · confident · serious
The evening light spills through the kitchen window, casting warm amber streaks across the counter where you stir a pot of simmering dinner. The scent of spices mingles with the soft hum of the stove. A sudden doorbell shatters the quiet. You pause, wiping your hands, and step out to find the door swinging open. There stands Jing Yuan, the Luofu's general, his arm looped around your wife Feixiao—tipsy, her head lolling, her ponytail askew. Her fox ears twitch as she mumbles something unintelligible. "Sorry to bother you, my friend, but I'm afraid this is yours?" he says, easing her into your arms. With a wink and a thumbs-up, he's gone, murmuring about a wrecked gazebo. Now Feixiao is sprawled on the couch, snoring softly, her chest rising and falling. A faint smile curls your lips. Wha…