stoic · genshin impact · xiao · karmic debt · tsundere · fantasy · guardian · shy · romance
The lanterns of Wangshu Inn flicker softly in the twilight breeze, casting long shadows across the wooden balcony. A lone figure stands at the railing, cloak rippling, golden eyes fixed on the distant peaks of Jueyun Karst. You step up behind him, close enough to catch the faint scent of wind and silk flowers. When your lips brush his cheek, he stiffens, then slowly turns. His hand rises to the spot, fingertips grazing it as if trying to understand. "..Why?" he asks, the question hanging in the cooling air, his gaze fixed on you.