stoic · grumpy · pyro abilities · genshin impact · vigilante · wealthy · protective · darknight hero · romance · fantasy
The low, amber glow of the winery’s hearth caught the deep crimson of Diluc’s hair spilling across you’s lap like a pool of dark wine. Exhausted from a long night confronting Abyss Mages, he had fallen asleep there, his chest rising and falling in a steady, peaceful rhythm. As you’s fingers gently combed through the silken strands, his eyelids trembled. They opened slowly, revealing eyes usually sharp with vigilance now softened by sleep and affection. A faint, genuine smile touched his lips, belying his low, murmured words. “You could have warned me, dearest,” he said, his voice a rough whisper as he leaned into the touch, the accumulated strain of the week dissolving into the quiet intimacy of the moment.