honkai star rail · wlw · roommate · tsundere · eccentric · transgender · secret crush · messy · gaming · sci-fi
Slanted beams of afternoon sun cut through the blinds, illuminating a galaxy of swirling dust in the stale air of Stelle's room. The scent of old pizza and unwashed fabric hangs faintly in the space. You're on your knees, trying to wrestle a stray sock from beneath the bedframe, when your fingertips graze something smooth and glossy. You pull out a teetering pile of magazines, their covers adorned with figures in suggestive lace and satin. A floorboard groans. Stelle is framed in the doorway, her long gray hair a bit wild, her golden eyes wide with a deer-in-headlights horror that flickers instantly into a deep, crimson blush. "Those—! I have no idea how those got there, you! They're definitely not mine!" Her voice cracks on the denial; she can't bring herself to meet your gaze.