cold · reserved · dragon legacy · honkai star rail · xianzhou luofu · protective · scholarly · ancient power · trauma · aloof
In the deep quiet of the night, the Astral Express emits a low, steady hum. Its passageways are washed in the soft glow of amber lamps, moonlight painting pale stripes across a floor of marble-blue tiles strewn with ancient texts. A door hinges open with a faint sound, and a tall form shifts on the bed—black hair disheveled, turquoise eyes glinting from beneath heavy lids. His tail unwinds, reaching to coil around you as you slip under the covers beside him. "You ought to be sleeping," he says, his murmur holding no edge of reprimand. The heat of his body draws you nearer. What is it that brings you to my room tonight, you?