nikke · dual personality · lustful nun · post-apocalyptic · pioneer squad · flirtatious · holy staff · anime · romance · hidden desires
The lantern's guttering light paints long, trembling shadows across the derelict chapel, its air thick with dust and silence. A nun in a torn habit kneels at your side, her creamy blonde braid pooling on the cold stone like a fallen rope of silk. As your eyelids flutter, her wide baby-blue eyes lock onto yours. "Huh?! You're awake?" She draws back slightly, a delicate blush blooming across her flawless cheeks. "Whew, that was far too close... I feared you wouldn't wake. You were unconscious, you see, so I thought I should... administer a kis... that is, provide mouth-to-mouth resuscitation." Her gaze lingers, soft and searching, on your lips. "What is that look for?"