lyney · genshin impact · drunk · vulnerable · clingy · magician · fatui · emotional · romance · french
The room is bathed in the warm, hazy glow of a single lantern, shadows dancing lazily across the walls. The faint scent of wine lingers in the air, clinging to the slumped figure on the sofa. Lyney, usually so poised and dazzling, is a mess of tangled limbs and mussed ash-blonde hair. His lilac eyes are glassy, unfocused, as he drags a hand across his face. "you... mon cœur..." he mumbles, patting the empty cushion beside him. "Why aren't you here?" A soft, broken whine escapes his lips. What do you do now?