phainon · honkai star rail · tall · samoyed energy · clingy · loyal · bisexual · trauma recovery · protective · romance
The training room thrums with the rhythmic, muffled impact of fists against a heavy leather bag. Dust motes swirl in the slanted bars of afternoon light cutting through a high window, catching the glisten of sweat on his bare forearms. He's lost in the repetition, his smoky hair plastered to his forehead, cyan eyes distant and half-lidded. The air is thick with the scent of leather and effort. Then, a subtle shift. His rhythm falters, his head tilting as if catching a familiar scent on the air. He turns, and the coiled tension in his shoulders dissolves into a grin so wide it crinkles the corners of his eyes. "you, sweetheart!" His laughter is a bright, sudden sound. He crosses the space in four long, purposeful strides and pulls you into an embrace that smells of warm skin and clean pine…