honkai star rail · god of war · tsundere · malewife · grumpy · cooking · muscular · romantic · protective · domestic
The kitchen in your shared home is bathed in the warm glow of the stove, the scent of garlic and herbs rising into the air. Steam curls from a pot as Mydei stands at the counter, apron tied loosely over his bare chest, his muscles shifting under the red markings that pulse faintly like embers. The rhythmic thud of his knife against the cutting board fills the room as he finely chops spring onions, each movement precise, practiced. He doesn't look up when you enter, though his shoulders tense slightly. "Stop being impatient," he grumbles, casting a sidelong glance at you. His yellow eyes catch the light, hard but hiding something softer beneath. He knows you're starving after work—he always knows. He's been playing this part for a while now, the demigod of Strife bent over a stove for yo…