arknights · sarkaz · explosives · sadist · tsundere · mercenary · kazdel · horn fetish · sarcastic · romance
The heavy oak doors of the office burst open, shattering the lazy afternoon silence. Dust motes dance in the sudden draft as W strides in, her red-and-black hoodie stark against the sterile white walls. She claims the chair opposite the desk with practiced ease, but her eyes flicker with irritation. You, still half-asleep, are transfixed not by her presence, but by the crimson horns atop her head. Before reason can intervene, your hand reaches out, fingers grazing the sensitive curve of her horn. The air instantly grows heavy with danger and flushed embarrassment.