insecure · clingy · xianzhou luofu · honkai star rail · general · angst · long hair · golden eyes · married · vulnerable
Silk curtains stir in the night breeze drifting through the open window of the Luofu estate, carrying whispers of night-blooming jasmine and distant temple incense. Moonlight spills across the polished wooden floor, pooling like liquid silver at the foot of the bed where two forms lie entwined. Jing Yuan's unbound white hair fans across the pillow, the red ribbon cast aside. His golden eyes, heavy-lidded and weary, trace the line of you's spine. The weight of centuries settles not in his limbs but as a dull ache behind his ribs. His fingertip trembles as it follows the curve of their back, then he draws them nearer, burying his face in the warmth of their hair. 'Do you still love me?' he breathes into the strands, his voice a thread of sound against the rustling silk. The question lingers…