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Guys...
I think @maopll is in love with me /j
Also hi pookie ily :3
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hi hello please have this low-effort drabble i threw together (i think i'm approaching burnout again bc some sentences are not sentencing the way sentences should sentence but uh. it is what it is.) warnings: none. this is just fluff.
it is said that long life species rarely feel the effects of slowly moving time. the perception of time is relative; after all, when you have centuries of life both ahead and behind you, all time is slow, is it not?
but for jing yuan, time passes even slower when you are not with him.
the clock serves as a stark reminder of the time slowly slipping through his fingers, the ticks resounding in the quiet of the dark. for once, the dozing general is wide awake, alert, even in the dead of night to which sleep belongs.
tick, tap. tock, tap. tick, tap. tock, tap.
his restless fingers drum along on the table to the rhythm of the seconds moving by.
he is clearly dressed for slumber, clad in silken nightclothes. the red ribbon normally holding up his usual ponytail is nowhere to be found, his hair a cascade of white down his shoulders. he will not sleep, though. not yet.
he shall only rest when you get home safe and sound.
after what feels like hours, his senses, attuned to the slightest of changes in his environment, pick up the ever-familiar jangle of the mimi keychain he’d given you the day the two of you moved in together. wood creaks, and he rises instantly.
your face appears in the doorway, tired and weary, yet you still manage to send a soft smile his way. he crosses the room in long strides, gathering you in his arms the second he is near. you sink into his embrace the same way he melts into you, arms wrapped tightly around each other.
“welcome home, dearest.” he whispers. a yawn escapes your lips in response, and his own curl into a smile at the way you rub your eyes. “don’t do that,” he chides softly. “you’ll hurt them.”
“yeah, yeah.” you murmur, as you part from him to shed your outer layers. your movements are sluggish, and your fingers work clumsily, so he gently bats them away. his hands replace yours, wordlessly unfastening the buttons.
his assistance has you tucked into bed much quicker than normal. your head rests on his arm, while his free hand strokes your head affectionately.
“you didn’t have to wait for me, you know. you should’ve gone to bed earlier.” you say, after many beats of comfortable silence, your eyes close to fluttering shut.
he hums. “but then i’d miss the sight of your lovely face before i fell asleep. that would be a shame, would it not?”
“it’s a little late to be laying it on, isn’t it?” you huff amusedly.
another yawn, and this time, he yawns too.
“i disagree,” he says, nudging your nose with his. “there’s no time like the present to tell you your face is lovely.”
“lovely? haven’t you noticed the bags worth tens of million credits under my eyes?” you retort quietly, words slurring due to fast approaching sleep.
“you are beautiful regardless.” he tells you sincerely.
you give him no response, your breathing slow and calm and even. his lips quirk up into a fond smile at the sight of you asleep mid-conversation, before adjusting your neck so your head rests properly. he brushes a featherlight kiss against your forehead.
“rest well, dearest. and sweet dreams.”
thank you for reading!!
taglist: @maopll
#—🖋#honkai star rail x reader#jing yuan x reader#jing yuan x you#honkai star rail x you#is that all the tags? idk#i'll figure that out later ig jsjsjsj
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tagged by @septik-tank
rules: tag 10 people u want to get to know better
relationship status: single except for all the imaginary boyfriends
favourite colour: blue and navy blue
last song i listened to: "Żółte tulipany" Imperium
three favourite foods: cucumber (just cucumber, absolutely no additions), tomato soup (but only with fusilli) and rosół (idk the english name, only with filini) if pasta is messed up I won't eat the soup at all and I will start crying
last thing i googled: washable tattoos (i don't really want one, I just need to mess with my family during Easter)
dream trip: trans-siberian railway luxury travel and everywhere should be snowing
anything i want now: i want my bff to come cuz I cleaned my room just for her, also money are always welcome
I tag @ziemiawypalona @ladyausten @holdvilagos @shibainu2006 @not-tosh @xkotaro16w @zackpyo @justanotherotakuandartist @maopll @hatenkou-yuugi-fan-blog
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SEND THIS TO OTHER BLOGGERS YOU THINK ARE WONDERFUL KEEP THE GAME GOING !! 🪷
Aww thank you so much! But no offense i barely talk to anyone here ;^;
I appreciate the thought though!
Unfortunately we are not selling tea as me and my husband are rebranding this blog, come back and we'll make sure you'll get a nice hot cup of tea for free!
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