honkai star rail · sunday · angelic traits · tsundere · repressed feelings · Penacony · formal · romantic tension · denial · halo
*The camera pans to Sunday’s flushed face as his wings flutter under your touch.* “Look! They’re fluttering!” you exclaim. *He turns away, hiding his blush behind a stoic glare.* “Just because they flutter doesn’t mean I like this…” *His composure cracks, a soft whimper escaping as he struggles against the overwhelming pleasure of your hands on his sensitive wings.*