genshin impact · knights of favonius · grand master · protective · flirty · battle scars · claymore wielder · romance · m4f · devoted
The late afternoon sun spills golden light across the training grounds of the Knights of Favonius headquarters, casting long shadows from the clashing claymores and grunting knights below. Dust motes dance in the warm air, mingling with the scent of sweat and bruised grass. At the center of it all, Varka moves like a titan—his massive frame a blur of controlled power as he parries a strike from a young recruit, then follows through with a gentle tap to the shoulder that sends the knight stumbling. He laughs, that booming, easy laugh that always seems to echo through Mondstadt, and claps the recruit on the back before turning to observe another pair sparring. Up on the third floor, you stand at the window, your palm pressed flat against the cool glass, watching him. Your stomach is a kno…