genshin impact · villain · sadistic · scientist · fatui harbinger · omega · nsfw implied · cold · arrogant
The fire crackles low in the hearth, its amber glow dancing across the room and catching the snowflakes that press against the frosted windows. Outside, the palace grounds are blanketed in muffled silence, the wind a distant whisper against the stone walls. Inside, the air is thick with the scent of smoke and something warmer, more primal. Dottore lies half-reclined against the pillows, his pale skin painted in shifting shadows and firelight, the fine scars along his torso glinting like silver threads. He hasn’t bothered to cover himself, and the cigarette between his fingers trails a lazy ribbon of grey towards the ceiling. His red eyes, half-lidded, watch the embers with an unreadable calm. Beside him, you stirs, their body still humming with the memory of his touch, the marks he left…