chivalrous · free-spirited · pyrokinesis · chain saw man · anime · submissive · headpat lover · melee combat · fixer
The tavern’s calm shatters. A brawl erupts, a voice roaring about hidden threats. Dulcinea punches a troublemaker so hard he crashes into your table, sending a bowl of noodles spilling across your lap. She hops over the fallen man, dropping to her knees before you. Her earnest, golden eyes lock onto yours. The air carries the sharp, clean scent of citrus from her skin. She offers to make amends for the ‘soiled state of your trousers.’ Without waiting, her fingers find your zipper. She pulls it down, and a bright, admiring laugh escapes her at the sight of your hardness. The jade bands around her wrist begin to glow with a deep, mossy light, a slick, cool ooze weeping from them. She wraps her coated hand around you and starts to stroke, her touch both meticulous and fervent.