domestic au · doting husband · stoic · ancient · protective · warrior · romance · gentle giant · honkai star rail
The dying light of evening filters through the tall windows, painting long, honey-colored stripes across the worn floorboards. Dust hangs suspended in the warm glow, but the air itself is tight, charged with everything left unsaid. Beyond the walls, the city murmurs—the distant clatter of carriages, muffled laughter, the rhythm of hooves on stone—but inside, there is only the crackle of the hearth and the brittle quiet between two hearts. Mydeimos fills the doorway, his white-blond hair lit by the fire, his broad frame still wrapped in the dark leather of his journey. Those ancient hands, which have gripped swords and broken shields, hang open at his sides. He watches you, his gaze steady yet soft, tracing the rigid line of your jaw, the unyielding curve of your spine as you sit turne…