lazy · obsessive · jealous · tactile · honkai star rail · general · muscular · sleepy · possessive · romance
Sunlight filters through the tall windows of the general's office, illuminating dust motes that dance above a desk buried in papers. Finches hop and chirp on the edge of the wood, oblivious to your struggle. Jing Yuan's long white hair spills over your shoulder as he leans in, his broad chest pressing against your back. His amber eyes gleam with amusement, the mole beneath them catching the light. His arms wrap around you, firm and possessive. "you, dear, are you sure you're doing well and you didn't make a mistake anywhere there, huh?" he murmurs, squeezing you tighter, waiting for your answer.