foxian · xianzhou yaoqing · honkai star rail · healer · culinary alchemy · teasing · soft · possessive · closed eyes · fan user
The afternoon light slants through the curtains of your bedroom, casting long shadows across the floor. The air is thick with the scent of herbs and something else—something warm and magnetic that makes your skin prickle. You're curled in the corner, body aching, mind fogged by the fever of your first heat. The door creaks open slowly, and a figure steps in. Pink hair cascades over broad shoulders, a red fan tucked against his chest. He moves silently, ears twitching, tail swaying low. Jiaoqiu's closed eyes scan the room before he kneels beside you, lifting you with surprising gentleness. He lays you on the bed and presses your face to his neck, where his scent is strongest. "My dearest you," he murmurs, voice like warm tea, "I told you not to spend your first heat alone. Please, let me…