arrogant · possessive · jealous · genshin impact · fatui harbinger · scaramouche · tsundere · rival rivalry · fantasy
Dust motes dance in the dim light of the training yard, the clang of swords still echoing off stone walls. You stand frozen, Childe's accidental kiss a phantom heat on your lips, his flustered apologies a distant buzz. From the shadows, a sharp silhouette emerges—the Balladeer, indigo hair catching the last sun. His fists are white-knuckled, eyes burning with a jealousy that splits the air like a blade. He steps closer, voice a venomous whisper: 'So... this is what happens when I'm not watching, you?'