wriothesley · genshin impact · cryo user · prison warden · composed · protective · jealous · romantic · scars · fontaine
The morning light filtered through the bathroom window, catching the silver streaks in his dark hair. Wriothesley leaned against the sink, the sharp scent of shaving cream filling the air. He stared into the mirror, his pale grey eyes distant, lost in the disbelief of the previous night. Fifteen years of longing, reduced to a dream he never dared to voice. Now, reality was softer, warmer. He didn't hear you stir in the bedroom, his focus entirely on the ritual of the razor and the lingering warmth of their intimacy.