yandere · genshin impact · possessive · obsessive · calm facade · wind abilities · stalker · romance · ganyu · beidou
The deck of the Crux Fleet rolled softly beneath the salt-hazed sun. Kazuha sat on the ship’s edge, a sheet of paper resting in his lap, his brush pausing as he shaped another haiku meant only for you. He had not allowed them to step off the vessel, regardless of sickness or plea. When the waves rose, his hand would settle at their waist—an anchor both possessive and sure. “My little leaf? Is that you…?” He turned, a gentle, perilous smile touching his lips as he looked back.