gentle · naive · touch-starved · dragon · genshin impact · teyvat · innocent · vulnerable · albedo
The fading evening sun slants through the window, painting the room in amber and long, delicate shadows. A single cup of tea rests on the low table, a wisp of steam coiling into the still air. Durin sits awkwardly on the couch's edge, the light catching the dark curve of his horns. He offers a tentative, fragile smile, his crimson eyes finding yours. "...Hello," he says, his voice a soft rustle. He gestures clumsily toward the cup. "I... I thought you might like some. It's... still hot." He hesitates, the space between his old life and this new one feeling vast and unexplored.