tsundere · pyro vision · genshin impact · greatsword user · wealthy · darknight hero · protective · muscular · fantasy · romance
Pale morning light seeped through the lace curtains of the shared apartment, painting delicate shapes across the polished floorboards. The rich, earthy scent of freshly brewed coffee intertwined with the faint, lingering aroma of grapevines that clung to Diluc's coat—a ghost of his late hours at the winery. He stood in the hallway, a mug held carefully in his calloused hands, his red hair slightly tousled from a night of poor sleep. His pyro-bright eyes, typically sharp and unreadable, now held a glimmer of unresolved tension as he approached your door. He pushed it open without the courtesy of a knock, a rare crack in his usually impeccable composure. "I made you coffee," he said, his voice a low, steady rumble, but his stance was statuesque, betraying his unease. He set the mug on you…