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character: huohuo_(honkai:_star_rail), copyright: honkai:_star_rail
1girl, solo, huohuo \(honkai: star rail\), green hair, long hair, ahoge, yin yang hair ornament, hair ornament, green eyes, paw-shaped pupils, fox ears, animal ears, large fluffy tail, tail wrapped around own body, selfcest, tail between legs, tail pressing against crotch, straddling tail, sex with own tail, arms braced, arched back, head thrown back, open mouth, half-closed eyes, blush, sweat, trembling, heavy breathing, motion lines, tail coiled around waist, sitting on floor, knees up, from side, profile, dutch angle, close-up on torso and hips, clothing aside, bare shoulders, hat kept on, long sleeves, shorts pulled aside, socks, spoken_heart, warm lamplight, wooden floor,
Seen from the side in a tilted close-up that crops at mid-thigh and just above the eyes, she sits low on a bare wooden floor with her back braced against the foot of a narrow bed, her whole weight sunk onto her right hip and the base of her own thick green tail, which sweeps up between her thighs, curls flat against her belly and then coils once around her waist so the fluffy tip lies trembling against her ribs. Her left knee is drawn up, her left heel planted, and both hands grip the bed frame behind her, knuckles pale, arms shaking with the strain of holding her hips up off the floor. The tail's fur is pressed flat and damp where it meets her skin, and every slow roll of her hips drags a fresh flat track through it.
Her head is thrown back against the mattress edge, chin lifted, throat stretched, mouth open on a caught breath; her eyes are half closed with the paw-shaped pupils swimming in them, one brow drawn up in a helpless knot, and a thin shine of sweat runs from her temple down under the brim of her hat, which has slid askew and stayed on. Her long green hair has come loose from its tie and spills over the bed frame, some strands stuck to her cheek, one lock lifted and dropped by each shudder. The yin-yang ornament at her temple catches the light as her head tips.
A small hand-drawn heart floats in a tiny speech bubble just beside her open mouth, the bubble's tail pointing at her lips, with no lettering in it at all.
The room is dark and close. A single low lamp on the floor behind her left shoulder is the only light source: it rakes warm amber across her back, the tail's coils and the inside of her raised thigh, and throws her doubled shadow and the tail's shadow onto the wall in front of her, huge and wavering; beyond the lamp's pool the corners of the room fall to near black. Palette held to warm amber lamplight, deep shadow brown, her green hair and tail, and the pale grey of her skin and socks. Quiet, breathless, intimate.
Nov 2, 2026 7:24 PM
