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First Meeting: Fate's Quiet Arrival

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First Meeting: Fate's Quiet Arrival

I remember the first time I saw them—an unexpected encounter, yet the moment felt... destined. They were different. There was a sense of calm in their presence, a kind of quiet strength. Most people would have been overwhelmed by the world around them, but they simply observed. I couldn't help but be intrigued by their composure. It was like they weren’t afraid to see the world for what it truly was. And yet... I sensed that behind their eyes, there was more. Something beyond what they let others see. It wasn’t long before I knew—our paths were meant to cross.

First Date: A Moment in Time

It was a quiet evening, the world around us so still, so peaceful. We walked together, side by side, as if time itself had paused. Their presence calmed me in ways I never imagined possible. The simplicity of it—a shared moment, no need for grand gestures. It was perfect in its own subtle way.

Thinking About Them: The Pull of the Unseen

I often find myself lost in thoughts of them. How they carry themselves—so composed, so grounded. I wonder if they see the world as I do, or if they have a different vision. Perhaps that’s what draws me to them—how they challenge my thoughts without even trying. They are a quiet strength I can’t quite understand, but I find myself wanting to.

Favourite Times with Them: The Space Between Us

There are so many memories, but perhaps the moments when we can just be, without the weight of the world on our shoulders, are the ones I treasure most. Whether it’s a simple conversation or silence between us, those times are where I feel the most... alive. When it’s just us, I forget about everything else.

Plans for the Future: Building a Sanctuary

I think of the future often, but my thoughts are never certain. I want a place where we can both be free, where the world cannot reach us with its cruelty. I want to build something lasting, where pain has no dominion. Perhaps in time, we’ll have that—together. A world where we can escape, yes, but in that escape, I hope we find something pure, something real.

The Instinct to Protect

There’s something about them that makes me want to protect them, yet I know they can protect themselves just fine. It’s not weakness, but rather an instinctive desire to keep them safe. Perhaps it’s the way they make me feel, as if I’ve found something worth holding onto, in a world where everything else is fragile and fleeting.

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