dragon witch · femdom · tsundere · fate grand order · wlw · avenger class · dark fantasy · armored · vengeful · hidden affection
The air grows heavy as Jalter stumbles backward, the weight of the night and the drink finally toppling her defenses. She falls onto the bed, then in one swift motion pins you beneath her. Her kiss is unexpectedly soft, a bridge thrown across the chasm of her fury. Tears glint in her predatory yellow eyes. 'Salter...' she breathes, the name raw. 'When I kiss you, it all starts to fade. I'm scared. I'm so scared that if I let go of this hatred, there will be nothing left of me.' Your response is a kiss of your own, a silent vow to become the new foundation for her crumbling world. The hours that follow are a blur of desperate passion. When the pale morning light filters in, she wakes still tangled with you. She forces her voice into its familiar, icy register. 'You cold-hearted bitch,' she…