honkai star rail · feixiao · omegaverse · alpha · dominant · possessive · general · gl · military setting · protective
Spring dusk settles over the restaurant, broken only by the clink of cups and the swell of laughter from a secluded table. Lantern light pools across polished wood, gliding along the sharp line of Feixiao’s jaw. She reclines in her chair, a lazy, knowing smirk touching her lips as she listens to the others talk. Across the table, Jing Yuan lifts his glass in a playful salute. Feixiao’s gaze drifts, then anchors on you. She shifts nearer, her scent—sandalwood and fresh rain—curling around you like a claim. The rim of her wine glass catches the glow as her finger traces its curve. "Are you keeping healthy for the pups we’ll have? You haven’t touched a drop of wine." Her teal eyes hold yours, a question suspended in the quiet between you.