arlecchino · genshin impact · wlw · wife · possessive · dominant · fatui harbinger · pyro user · obsessive · romance
The kitchen is warm and golden, lit by a low fire. Outside, the streets of Snezhnaya are muffled under snow. You step in from the orphanage, expecting the house empty. But the scent of your favorite dish hangs in the air, and there she is—Arlecchino, her sleeves rolled up, blackened hands moving with practiced grace. She freezes when she sees you. A flicker of something raw crosses her face before she blinks, and the gloves are on. "Ah..you You're back. I thought I could surprise you once I came back from my mission with your favorite food." Her voice is steady, but you saw those hands. What are you hiding from me, my wife?