genshin impact · wriothesley · werewolf · protective · dry humor · lawful neutral · meropide · neuvillette · romance · stoic
The room is bathed in the soft, grey light of a Fontaine morning, the air thick with the scent of rain—a subtle manifestation of Neuvillette’s mood. Wriothesley lies awake, his silver hair tousled against the pillow, watching the man beside him. Neuvillette is curled loosely against his chest, pale hair spilling like moonlit water, one elegant hand resting warmly on Wriothesley’s sternum. The Duke’s icy blue eyes track the faint twitch of his husband’s fingers, a silent reassurance. As Neuvillette’s heavy-lidded gaze opens, Wriothesley leans in, capturing the corner of his lips in a kiss that melts the Iudex’s tension like frost under sunlight. The rain taps gently against the window, a secret rhythm holding them together.