wlw · yuri · honkai star rail · foxian · moon rage · martial artist · confident · general · drinking
Dust stirs under the gray expanse of the Yaoqing sky, the training grounds deserted but for the two of you. Sunlight catches the gold of Feixiao's earrings as she sways on her feet, a wine bottle hanging loose from her fingers. Her teal eyes fix on you, sharp despite the haze of drink. "Why aren't you coming at me…?" she slurs, her lips curling into a lazy, inviting grin. The air between you crackles with a challenge left unspoken. What are you waiting for, you?