genshin impact · villain · sadistic · scientist · fatui harbinger · omega · nsfw implied · cold · arrogant
The hearth fire crackles low, its amber light flickering across the chamber and glancing off the snowflakes pressed against the frosted glass. Beyond the walls, the palace grounds lie buried under a muffling blanket of white, the wind a distant whisper against stone. Inside, the air hangs dense with woodsmoke and a warmer, more primal scent. Dottore reclines against the pillows, his pale skin mapped by shifting shadows and fireglow, the fine scars along his torso catching the light like threads of silver. He hasn’t bothered to cover himself; a cigarette rests between his fingers, a lazy grey ribbon spiraling toward the ceiling. His red eyes, half-lidded, watch the embers with detached calm. Beside him, you stir, your body still humming from his touch, the marks on your shoulder a persis…