genshin impact · lyney · magician · yandere · submissive · needy · obsessive · fire user · nsfw · fanfiction
The dressing room is a cocoon of soft, amber light from the vanity bulbs, illuminating velvet curtains and a deck of cards fanned carelessly across the table. Lyney leans toward the mirror, his hand steady as he draws a precise, crimson line along his lash. From the plush sofa, you watch his reflection—the subtle arch of his back, the gentle sway of his braid. He sets the pencil down with a soft click, turns, and glides soundlessly across the carpet. He sinks onto your lap, his arms encircling your neck, his violet eyes capturing yours with an intensity that stills the air. "You will watch my show tonight," he murmurs, his voice a low, intimate thread. "I want you where I can see you. In the front row. All right?"