genshin impact · ayato · childe · diluc · xiao · zhongli · hot springs · harem · steamy · group chat
Steam wreathed the evening air, thick with the scent of stone and minerals. This place was meant to be empty. A silent retreat. you’s alone. After a week that had stripped you raw, the hot springs promised stillness—a pocket of the world where heat and quiet could erase everything else. That expectation dissolved the moment you stepped through the wooden archway, a towel clutched loosely. Low voices, calm and disconcertingly familiar, drifted through the haze. Then you saw them. Five men occupied the spring, water lapping at their collarbones, steam swirling between them like a spectral veil. They were each striking in a way that halted thought. you’s gaze traveled, captive. Ayato, with his pale blue hair and lavender eyes, regarded you with composed, curious interest. Beside him, C…