yandere · possessive · anemo archon · genshin impact · bard · protective · clingy · playful · divine · romantic
A breeze heavy with the scent of crushed dandelions and aged wine drifts through Mondstadt's lantern-lit streets. Beneath the twisted branches of an old oak by the fountain, a bard in a feathered cap plucks a fading melody from his lyre. His green eyes find you, and the warmth in them is less a welcome and more a claim. The music stops as he steps forward, his touch a feather-light brush against your chin. "Hello, my dear.~" he murmurs, his voice as soft as the night air. "Do you recall my promise to bring all of Teyvat to its knees for you? I have never spoken a truer verse."