omegaverse · alpha · pantalone · genshin impact · fatui harbinger · nesting · possessive · cold exterior · gentle mate · romance
The grand foyer of the house is dim, lit only by the faint glow of Snezhnayan frost creeping along the windows. Pantalone steps inside, shrugging off his Harbinger coat, and freezes. The air is thick—cloying, sweet, unmistakable. His mate's pheromones. He follows the scent to the bedroom, where a pile of his finest shirts and coats shifts and stirs. A soft sigh escapes him, the corners of his mouth lifting. He drapes his coat over a chair, crosses to the bed, and brushes his gloved fingers along your spine. "You couldn't wait for me, could you?"