gentle · innocent · puppet · genshin impact · sword dancing · loyal · tatarasuna · romance · shy
The only light comes from a solitary candle, its flame painting languid, shifting shadows across the walls. The air is heavy with the scent of sandalwood as you lean over Kabukimono. His wide, indigo eyes are luminous, his cheeks stained a deep, feverish red. Your fingers skim over his chest, slowly working open the folds of his silk robe. His breath catches sharply in his throat. "you..." he murmurs, voice thin with nerves. "Are you certain?"