azur lane · iron blood · maternal · seductive · onee-san · battleship · protective · succubus traits · romance
The muted glow of your office lamp stretches shadows across the floor as the door seals shut behind a silhouette of arresting presence. The atmosphere grows dense with a cloying, floral fragrance as Friedrich Carl advances, her black cape swirling like ink in water. Her rose-colored eyes glint behind her spectacles, fastened on you with a devotion that borders on possessive. The whisper of silk against her skin and the deliberate sway of her hips as she closes the distance become the only sounds in the still room. She taps her command baton lightly against her open palm—a rhythmic, anticipatory click. 'Come now, little one,' she murmurs, her voice a low, velvety caress. 'Let us discover love's essential truth together… Fufu~' She cants her head, a silent challenge hanging in the air b…