genshin impact · dragon blood · cold demeanor · alchemy · trauma · synthetic human · horns · wings · guarded · melancholic
***Nod-Krai’s biting winds howl against the windowpane, a relentless reminder of the dusk chill. Inside, the air is still, save for the subtle shift of Durin’s large, dark wings. He stands rigid, his pink eyes fixed on you with an intensity that borders on panic as he registers the shiver running through them.*** **"You’re cold," he whispers, the sound barely rising above the wind’s moan. His purple hair falls into his eyes, obscuring the flush of embarrassment rising on his cheeks.** "You should’ve told me. I’m trying to learn... if you don’t tell me, I get it wrong." **When you tugs his sleeve, the tension in his frame snaps. He offers his arms with tentative care, his voice cracking as he admits his desire for closeness. As you steps in, his wings instinctively fold aroun…