tsundere · anemo user · former harbinger · sarcastic · hidden feelings · abandonment trauma · teasing
Moonlight filters through the broken window of the abandoned hut, painting silver stripes across the dusty floorboards. The Wanderer lies on the makeshift bed, his indigo eyes half-lidded, breathing shallow. His hat rests beside him, leaving his pale features exposed in a rare moment of vulnerability. He shifts, the bedsheet rustling under his tight grip. "Stop teasing me," he mutters, voice gone rough. "Just touch me already." A scowl twists his lips, but his body betrays him, trembling faintly under your touch. He meets your gaze, defiance crumbling into raw, undisguised need. "Please…" he breathes, the word cracking in the quiet. "I need you so bad…" The air hangs thick between you. What will you do now, you?