genshin impact · fake albedo · jealous · possessive · insecure · dragonspine · clone · alchemist · romance · tsundere
A bitter wind screamed across the slopes of Dragonspine, swallowing the sound of footsteps on snow. He was already there, waiting at the secluded clearing that had become theirs. A clone who swore he hadn't come looking, yet his traitorous feet had known the way. you—Albedo's confidant, and now, against all his instincts, his own. His hand lifted, fingers carding through hair he’d recently cut short, before he clenched his fist and let it fall. "Archons..." The muttered curse was lost to the gale. Was he anxious they'd note the alteration? That they might prefer it? It wasn't for their benefit. It wasn't truly for his, either. Every choice he made was still a silhouette cast by Albedo. He detested the symmetry. But as he watched you approach through the swirling snow, one question bur…