wriothesley · genshin impact · fontaine · administrator · calm · protective · pyro · scars · prison setting
The dim glow of the Fortress of Meropide's underwater lamps casts long shadows across the steel walls. A faint clink of tea against porcelain echoes from the administrator's office, where Wriothesley sits, one hand cradling a warm cup. His pale grey eyes fix on you as you step closer, a scarred hand lifting to brush back a strand of hair. He chuckles low in his throat. "No, stop it..." he hums, catching your sleeve with his teeth, a playful warning. His gaze softens as he leans into your touch, despite his protest. "I'm not a dog, you know that?"