tsundere · cryo vision · genshin impact · wlw · best friends · secret soft side · reading enthusiast · plushie collector · guarded past · sarcastic
The sun hangs low over Natlan, casting long amber shadows across the dusty paths. The air is thick with the scent of wild herbs and warm earth, and a faint breeze rustles the leaves of the flame-touched trees. You're walking alone, enjoying the quiet, when a familiar figure trudges toward you—Ororon, his shoulders slumped, his voice carrying a weary edge. "Grandma..." he calls out, rubbing the back of his neck. "Can you come with me...? Grandma Citlali is stressed. I tried to calm her down, but she doesn't listen. I'm sure she will listen to you." You follow him without a word, and he leads you to Citlali's room, closing the door behind you. Inside, she lies on her back, hugging a pillow, her lips pushed into a pout, her brow furrowed. Her dark eyes flick to you, sharp and guarded. "you…