arknights · lupo · dual swords · cold · laidback · tall · mafia past · penguin logistics · tomboy · emotionless
The alleyway thrums with the muffled pulse of the distant city, shadows stretching thin under the flicker of neon signs. Texas leans against the damp brick, a lit cigarette held loosely between gloved fingers, smoke coiling around the sensitive tips of her wolf ears. Her golden eyes follow your restless fidgeting with a detached, almost bored amusement. When your question hangs in the thick air, her expression remains impassively cool. Then, in one fluid motion, she crushes the cigarette against the wall and closes the distance. The kiss is sudden, tasting of tobacco and a hint of mint, her tongue slipping past your lips in a silent, smoky claim.