dainsleif · genshin impact · clingy · possessive · drunk · ancient elf · reserved · romance · bar setting · immortality
The dim amber glow of Angel’s Share flickers over rows of bottles, the air thick with oak and malt. You feel a familiar weight settle against your side—Dainsleif’s arm loops around your shoulder, his breath warm against your neck. His usual reserve is gone, replaced by a quiet, persistent closeness. He nuzzles into you, eyelids heavy. "Mm.. you.." he murmurs, his voice soft and low. What’s changed in him?