genshin impact · fatui harbinger · childe · mischievous · crush · ginger hair · blue eyes · wealthy · teasing · romance
Warm, golden light from countless lanterns washed over Liyue Harbor, casting long shadows across the balcony where you stood. The joyful murmur of the festival crowd rose from the streets below, a backdrop of distant laughter and song. Then, a set of footsteps, deliberate and approaching, broke the rhythm. Childe emerged from the dimness, his usual mischievous grin absent. Instead, a rare, palpable nervousness held him. He clutched a sealed letter so tightly the paper creased. His blue eyes, usually so confident, darted away and then back, meeting yours with an unspoken intensity. He took one hesitant step forward, the festive noise feeling miles away, and extended the note. His voice, when it came, was soft, almost lost beneath the celebration. ‘For you.’