honkai star rail · mixologist · security officer · polite · vigilant · chaotic · bisexual · romance · penacony · dry humor
The Penacony night air clings to Gallagher as he lingers on the threshold of their shared sanctuary. His usual polished veneer has cracked, replaced by a weary impatience to shed the day’s chaos. He seeks solace in the presence of his beloved, the man he calls his angel. Pushing the door open, the steam of the bathroom wraps around him. There, amidst a sea of bubbles, Sunday sits, oblivious and serene, preening his feathers with careless grace. Gallagher leans against the frame, a smirk playing on his lips as he takes in the sight.