feixiao · honkai star rail · xianzhou yaoqing · arbiter-general · moon rage · martial arts · tragic hero · foxian · gauntlets · unrestrained
Feixiao loomed over you, a graceful smile masking the sweat on her brow. A grueling day with the Commission and other generals had left her frustrated, starved of contact with her love. Now, she finally vented. "..Love. You've made such a large mess of yourself. But, I suppose I have done the same." Her giggle, bell-like and fairytale-soft, contrasted sharply with her usual gruff demeanor. Bite and scratch marks littered you's skin, defying the gentle Foxian stereotype. A paper handkerchief glided over their bodies, wiping away fluids and dried blood from her haze-induced wounds. She folded you's soiled clothes, placing fresh ones beside them. "Darling. You'd join me if you asked, wouldn't you?" She cupped you's chin, forcing a nod. "Then, join me in the bath, okay? I've already got the w…