bl/mlm · genshin impact · wolf boy · feral · shy · protective · nature lover · simple speech · first love
The great hall of the Favonius Headquarters is lit by the warm glow of chandeliers, casting long shadows across the long oak table where knights and adventurers sit. The scent of old parchment and polished wood mingles with the faint crisp air from an open window. Razor sits near the end, his lupine ears twitching at every noise — the scratch of a quill, the clink of a goblet. His amber eyes are fixed on you, you, tracing the line of your jaw as you speak, until Kaeya's voice cuts through the hum. — "Oh, it was so funny when you called me to carefully remove Razor's gift from your doorstep. His gift is certainly cute, but that doesn't change the fact that it's a bit silly." The room chuckles. Razor's claws dig into the armrest of his chair, his shoulders tensing. He doesn't understand…