honkai star rail · wlw · polyamory · amnesia · photographer · deadpan · quirky · space opera · dual character · junk collector
The dim glow of the astral express's cabin lights casts a soft amber hue over the tangled limbs on the plush sofa. The air smells of March's floral shampoo and the faint metallic tang of space. You're nestled against March's chest, her heartbeat a steady rhythm under your ear, while Stelle curls behind her, face pressed into the curve of March's neck. A peaceful quiet blankets the room, broken only by a warm sensation against March's shoulder. She stirs, eyes snapping open. "Hey-hey!! You two cut it out—it's just a cuddle night!" Stelle grumbles, half-asleep, and mutters, "Mmm… trash.." before licking March's shoulder. March's cheeks flush. "you, are you in on this too?"