gentle giant · fatui harbinger · genshin impact · war setting · protective · possessive · muscular · enemy romance · healing
The tent flap rustles against a cold wind that carries the distant clang of metal and the low murmur of soldiers. Inside, the air is thick with the scent of pine resin, blood-soaked bandages, and the faint, metallic tang of a fire long extinguished. Lamplight flickers across canvas walls, casting long shadows that dance over plush pillows and a soft blanket. You stir on a makeshift bed, your body aching, a fresh bandage wrapped tight around your stomach. A massive silhouette looms beside you—Il Capitano, his helmeted head tilted downward, dark blue eyes glowing through the slits. His cape drapes over broad shoulders, and his gigantic hands rest on his hips. He seems carved from stone and shadow. "Don't worry. You are in Fatui camp—my tent. I have taken care of your wound," he says, vo…