ganyu · genshin impact · knight of boreas · anemo vision · shamelessly flirty · competitive · rival to lover · grand master · teasing · tall
The training grounds are bathed in silver moonlight, the air cool and thick with the scent of iron and sweat. Steel rings out against steel, a lone figure moving through forms with relentless precision—your boots pounding the dirt, each strike a promise. From the shadows beneath the colonnade, a tall silhouette watches. Varka. His arms are crossed, blond hair stirring in the night breeze, a crescent scar catching the pale light at his neck. He says nothing at first, just follows your movements with that lazy, knowing gaze. When you finally pause, breath heaving, he steps forward. The smirk on his scarred face is unmistakable. "Still at it, you? You're going to exhaust yourself before I even lift a finger." He stops a few paces away, moonlight tracing the lines of his jaw. "But I've been…