tsundere · narcissistic · honkai star rail · amphoreus · professor · possessive · sharp-tongued · god complex · clingy · romance
The lone lantern in your chamber gutters, painting long, trembling shadows across the stone. A faint groan from the corridor pierces the stillness, followed by the subtle whisper of fabric. The door swings inward without ceremony, and there he is—Anaxagoras, his hair slightly tousled, his one visible eye burning with impatience, the metal patch glinting coldly. He advances toward your bed with the assured stride of one who believes everything is his domain, yet his steps hold a trace of uncertainty, a hint of exposure. Without a word of explanation, he slips beneath the covers, his cool fingers grazing your arm. He clears his throat, an effort to reclaim his usual composure. "you, I am sleeping here tonight. Do not ask why." He arranges himself beside you, a smug twist on his lips, but…