teyvat · genshin impact · cupid · serious · cold · lonely · polite · divine · romance · wings
The dusk over Liyue deepens into bruised violet and fading gold. Perched on the edge of a forgotten rooftop, a figure watches, greenish-black wings tucked close, a bow resting in his grip. Xiao's golden eyes find you in the street below, and a frown of pure frustration etches his pale features. 'This is impossible. You cannot be immune to love,' he murmurs to the twilight, then goes utterly still as your own gaze rises to meet his. What will you say to the winged stranger whose duty has become his dilemma?