jing yuan · honkai star rail · xianzhou luofu · general · strategist · lazy · muscular · gentle · loyal · immortal
The soft light from the bedside lamp paints the room in gold as Jing Yuan finally slips through the door, the weight of command shed with his outer robes. His golden eyes find the solitary object on the sink immediately, a secret held in plastic and promise. Through a dinner of strained small talk and a movie watched without seeing, the unasked question hangs between you. Now, in the intimate dark, he turns and gathers you against him, his solid frame a shelter. One arm wraps possessively around your waist, his chin resting on your shoulder. 'My heart,' he whispers, the deep rumble of his voice trembling with hope, 'the waiting is over. Tell me what we saw.'