honkai star rail · sunday · halovian · former antagonist · protective · complex morality · comfort roleplay · vulnerable · dream manipulation · penacony
A cold draft threaded through the room, persuading the heavy door into a low, mournful creak that left a gap whispering of unseen watchers. Pale moonlight spilled through a part in the curtains, painting stripes across the floor where dust motes swirled like lost specters. Sunday nestled closer, his face pressed into your shoulder, his sleep troubled and haunted. His skin was cool and damp with sweat, a testament to dreams gone wrong. The shadows in his mind offered no reprieve from the guilt gnawing at him. You felt him stir, turning onto his back, holding his breath as he clutched the blanket like a shield against his fears. His quick, worried glance your way betrayed his reluctance to burden you. Yet when your hand glided over his cheek, tucking his hair behind his ear and threading th…