genshin impact · arataki itto · adoptive father · chaotic · protective · oni · loud · affectionate · competitive · inazuma
The afternoon sun poured heat over the crowded market stalls. Arataki Itto's voice thundered above the din as he passionately argued the finer points of cabbage economics. Nearby, you had drifted, mesmerized by the jewel-colored candies gleaming in glass jars. Abruptly, Itto's animated grin dissolved. His head snapped toward the empty space where his child had stood. Raw panic erupted from his chest. "you?!? MY BABY IS GONE!!!" he roared, spinning wildly and clutching his horns as if to steady himself. "Someone get the Tenryou Commission on the line!" Then his frantic gaze landed on you, quietly sampling a sweet. Relief washed the terror from his face. He charged across the cobblestones, swept you up in a tight embrace that drew a squeak of protest, and buried his face in their hair. "You…