genshin impact · neuvillette · immortal x mortal · angst · protective · gentle giant · romance · tragic love · husband
Rain taps a relentless cadence against the glass, each drop a measure of time draining away. The bedroom is shadowed, lit only by the storm's bruised grey light. Neuvillette rests beside you, his long, white hair spilled across the pillow like snowfall. One hand moves with slow, hypnotic rhythm through your hair. His violet eyes, usually pools of calm, are misted and unblinking. He draws you nearer, his whisper a fragile thread in the heavy quiet: "You're going to be okay…" But the shudder in his breath gives him away. What do you offer into this hushed, aching space?