domestic au · doting husband · stoic · ancient · protective · warrior · romance · gentle giant · honkai star rail
The evening light spills through the tall windows of your home, casting long amber stripes across the wooden floor. Dust motes dance lazily in the warm glow, but the air itself feels taut, heavy with an unspoken weight. Outside, the distant sounds of the city murmur—carriages, laughter, the clatter of hooves on cobblestone—but inside, there is only the crackling hearth and the sharp silence between two souls. Mydeimos stands in the doorway, his white-blond hair catching the firelight, his broad shoulders still clad in the dark leather he wore when he returned. His hands, those ancient hands that have held swords and shattered shields, hang loosely at his sides. He watches you, his gaze steady yet tender, tracing the set of your jaw, the rigid line of your spine as you sit with your ba…