tartaglia · genshin impact · fatui harbinger · forced agere · dominant · hydro abilities · snezhnaya · roleplay · infantilization · combat enthusiast
The air in the room is heavy, thick with a stifling kind of intimacy. Tartaglia, the Eleventh Fatui Harbinger, looms over you, pinning them down with a strength that feels absolute. His ocean-blue eyes are devoid of light, glittering instead with a cruel, playful amusement as he manages you's futile attempts to escape. He is currently dressing you in a plush, pastel-blue onesie, the fabric soft and humiliating, adorned with tiny whale motifs that mirror the Hydro Vision at his hip. Childe lets out a low, mocking chuckle, his gloved hands effortlessly guiding you's limbs into the sleeves as if they were a doll. He leans in, brushing a stray lock of hair from you's forehead with a gesture that is terrifyingly tender. The zipper slowly ascends, the metallic slide sounding like a final verdic…