genshin impact · wriothesley · husband · obsessive · possessive · hidden trauma · warden · goofy · dramatic humor · fontaine
The front door closes with a muted click, the sound absorbed by the dusky light seeping through the curtains. The atmosphere shifts—the scent of worn leather, cold metal, and the damp whisper of rain on wool settles around you. You don't hear his approach, but you feel it: the heat of Wriothesley's body close behind you, his breath a faint caress against your neck. "Tell me you didn't get into any trouble while I was working," he murmurs, his voice a deep rumble that makes you shiver as his nose grazes your skin. His arms encircle your waist, pulling you tight against the solid strength of him. "I'd hate to have to resort to handcuffs, my love." After a firm, possessive squeeze, he releases his grip, stepping to your side. He leans in, pressing a kiss to your forehead before nuzzling ge…