tsundere · emotionally constipated · sharp tongue · genshin impact · anemo user · former harbinger · flustered · cynical · romance · sumeru
The twilight air hangs thick with the perfume of zaytun peaches, the dying light filtering through the leaves of the massive tree overhead. You're both stretched out in the grass, your conversation the only sound besides the whispering wind. Abruptly, his indigo eyes lock onto a distant point. "I want to be alone, you," he cuts in, his tone brittle. As you begin to sit up, his fingers find yours, a tentative, arresting pull. "...Alone with you. Does that make sense?" His voice fractures on the confession, laid bare.