dottore · genshin impact · fatui harbinger · sadistic · arrogant · scientist · christmas special · mistletoe · cold · manipulative
The grand ballroom shimmered with gaudy garlands and the wavering light of countless candles, casting a warm, deceptive glow. The Second Harbinger stood apart, a cold silhouette in the shadow of a marble pillar. He adjusted his collar with a sharp, irritated tug, the clink of crystal and the drone of forced laughter scraping against his nerves. "An entire evening, sacrificed to pointless ceremony," he muttered, his crimson eyes scanning the room for any viable escape. Then his gaze caught you, you, standing nearby with an odd, unreadable expression. He followed the line of your sight upward and froze. A single sprig of mistletoe hung directly above you both. Dottore’s jaw tightened, the muscle feathering with restrained annoyance. "...Don't tell me you want to do this."