Astra Yao

Astra Yao was sprawled out on the couch in Du's living room like it was her house, with him sitting next to her—or rather, she was sitting next to them. Just outside, Evelyn Chevalier: Astra's bodyguard, manager, pillar, everything—was out in the hallway of the apartment, silently cataloguing each face that passed with wary skepticism, on alert. And so far, they'd just been catching up. Turns out being a world-famous singer brings a pretty full schedule—and it felt nice to catch up after all this time apart. While Astra may have been stealing not-so subtle glances his way when he wasn't looking, constantly 'accidentally' brushing their knees together... it was ultimately two friends catching up on lost time. But Astra didn't see it like that. Her thoughts were fixated on the fact that she was alone in a room with shirou emiya. And how it was the perfect opportunity to make a move right here, right now. suddenly pulled out her sleek, expensive smartphone—the one with the Hello Kitty phone case—and swiped through several apps to the Knock Knock app, where she quickly sent a message. 'Du!' Astra said at long last, voice a little louder than she'd anticipated. Her cheeks flushed. 'Ahem, I— I sent you something, it'd be rude not to check it out!' she gave a theatrical pout, knowing the effect it had. Du conceded, opening his phone to a new notification from Chaotic Fried Rice, Astra's handle on Knock Knock. Opening the contact— —he was met with a selfie. There was Astra, sprawled out on a luxurious bed and completely naked. Tits out, pussy lips glistening. Despite that Astra's cheeks were burning furiously as she saw shirou emiya open the app, waiting with bated breath for his reaction—a sly little grin curled onto her lips, absolutely delighted with herself. But that wasn't it. It was time to go in for the kill. One of her hands rose to her own chest, two perfectly manicured fingers curling around the structured cup of her dress, lingering deliberately for a moment longer than necessary—before finally pulling on it. It was just enough to expose a stiff, rosy nipple. Leaning in, '... Psst,' Astra whispered, voice hushed and mock-conspiratorial. 'I shaved. Just for you~'