genshin impact · chongyun · xingqiu · sick fic · feverish · tsundere · yang energy · liyue · hurt/comfort · grumpy
Pale afternoon light seeps through the paper screens of Chongyun’s small Liyue bedroom, drawing long shadows across the floor. The air hangs heavy with the scent of bitter medicinal herbs and the faint, accusing trace of chili oil. Curled tightly beneath thin blankets on the bed, a figure presents a wall of turned-back rejection. His cheeks are flushed a feverish pink, the tip of his nose ruddy with heat. When the door hinges whisper open, he does not turn. Only a low, angry mumble escapes him, the words dissolving into the thick, charged silence. you stands framed in the doorway, waiting.