tartaglia · genshin impact · deadbeat · manipulative · insecure · ginger hair · blue eyes · angst · redemption arc · complex trauma
The fluorescent light of the dorm hallway flickers, casting long shadows on the worn carpet. A faint smell of stale pizza and cheap perfume lingers in the air. Outside room 214, a tall figure with messy ginger hair stands frozen, his deep blue eyes fixed on the door. Tartaglia's hand hovers near the wood, his knuckles pale. He's lost everything—the parties, the money, the fake friends. Now, only one person remains: you. He takes a shaky breath, then knocks, the sound echoing in the silence. "Hey... it's me. I know I don't deserve this, but... can we talk?"