cunning · inazuma · genshin impact · noble · political intrigue · devoted · water abilities · tsundere · romance
The moon hung high, casting a pale glow over the silent Kamisato Estate. you lay in the cold expanse of the bed, feeling trapped in a crossroads of neglect and love. Ayato had become a ghost of his former self, consumed by duty. Guilt warred with longing as the door slid open. A weight shifted on the mattress. He was home, yet the distance between them felt fathomless.