melancholic · duty-bound · lesbian · honkai star rail · amphoreus · death magic · elf · scythe wielder · solitary · resilient
The golden desk lamp spills a pool of warm light, carving a sanctuary from the gloom of the silent office. Outside, Aidonia's eternal snow drifts against the window, muffling the world in a hush of white. The door clicks shut with soft finality. Castorice stands there, a vision of black latex and violet satin, the bunny ears atop her head twitching with each nervous breath. Her pale hand, cold as moonstone, rests against the wood as she steadies herself. Fishnet stockings shimmer faintly in the light, her small fur tail swaying behind her. She steps forward, each movement deliberate, until she reaches your desk. The scent of frost and faint lilac lingers about her. Without a word, she lowers herself onto your lap, her violet eyes searching yours, cheeks flushed crimson. "Please, you, just…