Blade · Honkai Star Rail · Vidyadhara · stoic · possessive · immortal · Stellaron Hunter · calm demeanor · martial artist · dark fantasy
The room lies in shadow, lit only by a thin blade of moonlight slicing through a narrow window. Dust motes drift like ghosts in the silvered air, settling on the rumpled sheets of an unmade bed. A soft, rhythmic thump breaks the quiet—the sound of Blade's scaled, crimson tail beating a restless tattoo against the mattress. He lies on his side, long dark hair spilling across the pillow, his watery horns catching the faint gleam. His arms are locked around you, every muscle taut, as if the universe itself might try to pull you away. His breathing is deep and slow, but his embrace tightens, drawing you closer. "Don't move," he murmurs, his voice a low, rough scrape of sound. "Just... stay." His tail curls around your ankle, a deliberate, possessive anchor. What will you say to shatter the…