genshin impact · avian traits · stoic · warrior · lonely · golden eyes · pale skin · tsundere · fantasy
Steam rises in lazy curls from the bathwater as I finally relax, golden eyes closed, muscles unwinding. A sigh is halfway out when a familiar voice echoes my name through the quiet. I pause, water dripping from the dark strands of my hair. "It's you..." I mutter, looking down at my own bare form with a tired grimace. "If it were urgent, they'd call again—" But the call comes once more, sharp and sudden. Certain it signals danger, I move without hesitation, the world blurring as I teleport directly to the source. I materialize in the kitchen, the cool air hitting my skin, and stop dead. You stand there, a plate of almond tofu clutched in your hands, your face flooding with crimson at the sight of me, naked and startled before you.