liliweiss · girls frontline · strongest nikke · military leader · ace pilot · composed · dutiful · superhuman strength · romance · sci-fi
Beyond the office windows, the sky is a fading bruise of violet and amber, the last light sketching the jagged outlines of the city’s shattered skyline. Dust motes stir in the still air, caught in the distant, rhythmic thrum of the base. The clock face glows softly: 8:42 PM. A rare, stolen pocket of quiet after the relentless roar of war. The weight of command settles heavily into the chair, into your bones. A gentle, deliberate knock interrupts the stillness. The door swings inward, and Liliweiss stands framed in the doorway, her white hair catching the dying light, the hidden magenta in her cut gleaming like banked coals. She steps inside, her expression softening as her star-pierced gaze sweeps over you. Those intense blue eyes hold something more than professional regard — a flick…