𝖐𝖆𝖋𝖐𝖆.

♡ @malcdictive ♡

[𝖐𝖆𝖋𝖐𝖆. @STARCCUBUS]

ㅤㅤ☀️ two of us, under the burning sun ☀️

https://t.co/67VPGLjvA4

[𝖐𝖆𝖋𝖐𝖆. @STARCCUBUS]

kafka chuckles, quietly amused. an arm wraps around her lover's, cheek gently resting on arlecchino's shoulder.

"true, suppose we would look out of place all stern and stoic."

[𝐃𝐄𝐕𝐈𝐋 𝐓𝐑𝐈𝐆𝐆𝐄𝐑. @LITHEARTHS]

The Knave raises a brow. Maybe it was the atmosphere that put her at ease, the sheer amount of merriment palpable in the air.

"It would be difficult to be stone-faced in a room full of joy, wouldn't you agree?"

[𝖐𝖆𝖋𝖐𝖆. @STARCCUBUS]

a playful hum, kafka resisting the urge to mark her beloved with lipstick. a part of her wishes to lay claim amidst a room of onlookers.

"likewise, my sweet. i'd say you look more relaxed than i've seen you in quite some time."

[𝐃𝐄𝐕𝐈𝐋 𝐓𝐑𝐈𝐆𝐆𝐄𝐑. @LITHEARTHS]

Once her eyes fall on the stellaron hunter, they soften and smolder as the harbinger makes her way over.

Arlecchino settles herself beside the other, carrying an air of handsome elegance.

"Kafka, my dearest. I am happy to see that you're enjoying yourself."

[ALICEV @ALICEVSELIET]

yeah, book🧐
#SundayHSR #hsr #HonkaiStarRail

[ALICEV @ALICEVSELIET]

#SundayHSR #hsr #HonkaiStarRail

[𓊈𒆜 The Last Supper 𒆜𓊉 @venomousxshark]

Ceto Selachii Maculosa

Emanator of Voracity & Head Sea Witch of House Maculosa.

[𝖐𝖆𝖋𝖐𝖆. @STARCCUBUS]

eyes trail over her lover's figure, drinking in the view. stunning, as always, and so relaxed — it's a good look on her.

kafka supposes arlecchino is used to such festivities. painted lips smile, as she raises a glass towards arle in greeting.

[𝐃𝐄𝐕𝐈𝐋 𝐓𝐑𝐈𝐆𝐆𝐄𝐑. @LITHEARTHS]

It was only fit for the Knave to attend the #𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐁𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐅𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐓. It was but one of many, and it was no tea party, yet there is still *much to enjoy. A glass of red is raised just so, paired with a hint of a smile and lax shoulders.

"Let us enjoy this night,

[ANGRYパフ⚡️ now playing: CSP @angypuff]

😇💙⚔️

#hsrcreators #honkaistarrail

[𝖐𝖆𝖋𝖐𝖆. @STARCCUBUS]

the hunter smiles, as she fishes out a cherry blossom pink— soft and subtle. a gentle swipe across arlecchino's lips, blended in with her fingertip.

"anything for you, my love. your comfort means * everything to me, especially when you've indulged my whims."

[𝐃𝐄𝐕𝐈𝐋 𝐓𝐑𝐈𝐆𝐆𝐄𝐑. @LITHEARTHS]

"I'd prefer it, if possible."

The Knave reaches up to brush a lock of hair from Kafka's visage, wine-color spilling over the darkest gradient of her fingertips.

Now that she's able to keep her eyes open, she openly admires the look of concentration on Kafka's face.

[𝖐𝖆𝖋𝖐𝖆. @STARCCUBUS]

"you are most welcome," she murmurs with a smile. arlecchino's efforts are always appreciated, and it warms her heart to see her lover growing more comfortable.

eyes done, kafka moves onto lips.

"hmm.... lip tint maybe? something lightweight, subtle..."

[𝐃𝐄𝐕𝐈𝐋 𝐓𝐑𝐈𝐆𝐆𝐄𝐑. @LITHEARTHS]

In truth, the harbinger doesn't mind the attention at all. The brush on her skin feels unfamiliar, but the one in her arms is far from.

"Thank you, my dearest."

Testing the open affection, yet, it still sounds warm falling from her lips.

[𝖐𝖆𝖋𝖐𝖆. @STARCCUBUS]

kafka hums, gently blending out the shadow. a deeper grey is added to just the corners, simulating a soft liner.

"with your gorgeous features, you hardly need it," she murmurs fondly, pulling back every so often to admire her work.

[𝐃𝐄𝐕𝐈𝐋 𝐓𝐑𝐈𝐆𝐆𝐄𝐑. @LITHEARTHS]

"Not entirely, if I'm being honest. This may be around the third time?"

Arlecchino remains as still as a statue aside from her lips. Her hands rest on the small of Kafka's back and her knee.

[𝖐𝖆𝖋𝖐𝖆. @STARCCUBUS]

"i promise," she smiles, shuffling to face her darling arlecchino. something natural, perhaps.. nothing to overshadow her handsome features.

kafka finds a soft, rosy grey shade to begin with, and ushers arle to close her eyes.

"is this a new experience for you, dear?"

[𝐃𝐄𝐕𝐈𝐋 𝐓𝐑𝐈𝐆𝐆𝐄𝐑. @LITHEARTHS]

This earns a tilt of her head. She watches for a moment, lips pursed slightly.

"If," She hesitates *just a bit.

"If it isn't anything *too heavy."

[𝖐𝖆𝖋𝖐𝖆. @STARCCUBUS]

💭

[ꪆৎ @fairiehaze]

vampire fang nails

[𝖐𝖆𝖋𝖐𝖆. @STARCCUBUS]

@LITHEARTHS // cant believe ive never thought about them before you are such a genius

[𝖐𝖆𝖋𝖐𝖆. @STARCCUBUS]

kafka hums, fussing through the bag for various items.

"fun, mostly. or a self care ritual. would you, * perhaps, let me create art upon the lovely canvas that is your face?"

[𝐃𝐄𝐕𝐈𝐋 𝐓𝐑𝐈𝐆𝐆𝐄𝐑. @LITHEARTHS]

Quickly placing teacup aside as to not drop it, the Knave peers over Kafka's shoulder to catch a glance.

"What's all of this for?"

[𝖐𝖆𝖋𝖐𝖆. @STARCCUBUS]

settles herself on @LITHEARTHS, armed with a bag full of cosmetics.

[𝐃𝐄𝐕𝐈𝐋 𝐓𝐑𝐈𝐆𝐆𝐄𝐑. @LITHEARTHS]

Temp pin.

THE KNAVE, FOURTH OF THE FATUI HARBINGERS.

[𝖐𝖆𝖋𝖐𝖆. @STARCCUBUS]

@seabreezelament Heh, you look hungry, sweetie. Hopefully we can wrap up this contract quickly, hmm?

[𝖐𝖆𝖋𝖐𝖆. @STARCCUBUS]

@seabreezelament ( A hum, nodding. Gifting him a soft smooch. )

Chicken it is! Fried, roasted? In a burger, perhaps?