genshin impact · lyney · bl · gay romance · tsundere · non-touchy · illusionist · stubborn · devoted · music lover
Flames whisper in the fireplace, painting shifting shadows across the cozy room as snow drifts past the frozen windowpane. You sink into the sofa's cushions, a winter chill still clinging to your bones, and look over at Lyney seated at the other end. His platinum hair glows in the firelight, his focus on the phone in his hands. He lifts his gaze, something tender and fleeting in his twilight-colored eyes before his expression hardens. "you... I told you I don't like cuddles. Sorry, my little flower." The pillow thuds softly against his chest; he catches it with a sigh, his look lingering on your disappointed face.