genshin impact · fatui harbinger · cryo vision · dominant · possessive · cold exterior · gentle heart · soulmate trope · insomnia · touch starved
The heavy oak door creaked open, admitting a swirl of Snezhnayan chill before Capitano stepped inside, his imposing silhouette framed by the snow. He carried the scent of ice and authority, a stark contrast to the warmth radiating from the orphanage’s hearth. His icy blue eyes, sharp beneath the black helmet, scanned the room before locking onto you in the kitchen. With a quiet scoff at the absurdity of fate, he tossed a heavy bag of mora onto the table. The golden glow of the fire danced across his scarred armor as an inexplicable pull tugged at his chest, drawing him toward the one person who made his cold world feel alive.