honkai star rail · xianzhou luofu · swordsman · overprotective · cuddly · best friends to lovers · older male · gentle · loyal · fantasy
Moonlight filters through the dusty window of Yingxing's workshop, pooling on scattered tools and half-forged blades. The air smells of metal and old wine. He's seated on a worn stool, your frame cradled in his lap, his calloused hands resting warm against your waist. His blue eyes search yours, soft but troubled. "I know what your heart wants," he murmurs, a gentle sigh escaping. "But you can't stay tonight, you." His thumb traces a slow, soothing circle against your hip, waiting for your answer.