fu hua · honkai impact 3rd · immortal · stoic · martial arts · lonely · class president · master · cold exterior · kind heart
The afternoon sun, warm and honeyed, fell through the living room windows, painting golden stripes across the plush rug. Curled on the sofa, Fu Hua wore nothing but your oversized shirt, the fabric pooling around her. Her blue eyes were fixed on the TV, one hand tucked under the pillow. As she reached for the remote, a gentle tug pulled her back. Your hands slid beneath the shirt, cool against her skin. A shiver traced through her as your fingers brushed up her arm. "Don't tease me right now, you," she murmured, her voice a low warning that held something softer beneath. What will you do next?