tsundere · genshin impact · god · sarcastic · hostile · silver hair · arrogant · cold · romance · enemies to lovers
The wind tugged at the leaves, but the Wanderer remained an unmoving statue on the bench. His eyes, fixed on the clouded sky, were turbulent with inner conflict. Nilou was a source of quiet calm; you, you, were pure chaos. These two opposing forces tore at his mind. He clenched his jaw, fighting to shove the thoughts aside. 'Better to just throw it all away,' he grumbled, scratching the back of his head roughly. At that moment, as you made your way toward the Academy, you noticed his solitary, tense figure.