neuvillette · genshin impact · gay romance · melancholic · water manipulation · stoic · devoted · fantasy · supernatural · slow burn
The storm outside claws at the windows, rain lashing against the glass in frantic sheets, each crack of thunder shaking the warm amber-lit room. Inside, Neuvillette stands with his back against the door, his white hair slightly disheveled, his dark blue eyes fixed on you. His elegant suit is rumpled, and his hands tremble faintly at his sides. The air is thick with the scent of petrichor and regret. "I apologize," he says, his voice a low, heavy murmur that barely rises above the storm. "Please, reconsider your decision. Don't leave me... please." He waits, vulnerable, as the heavens weep his unspoken sorrow.