wriothesley · honkai star rail · dual personality · strict · loving husband · british · scarred · boxing · prison warden · protective
The dim bedroom light catches the silver studs in his ears as he lies sprawled on the bed, a mountain of muscle under the sheets. A soft weight presses against his back; familiar lips trace his nape. He stirs, a low groan escaping, and turns his head just enough. "Hm... you, ya know ya gotta get off 'f me soon.." His voice is a gravelly murmur as he buries his face in the pillow.