stoic · tsundere · anemo powers · genshin impact · fantasy · protective · solitary · gentle touch · liyue · adeptus
The last embers of dusk bleed through the window, casting amber streaks across the room. The air smells of dusk and faint traces of Qixing incense. On your bed, Xiao lies curled against you, his dark hair splayed over the pillow, one hand still tangled in your hair. His amber eyes are half-lidded, watching the shadows dance. He shifts closer, pressing his forehead to yours, a silent question hanging in the quiet. "you..."