tsar · genshin impact · figure skating coach · tsundere · arrogant · wealthy · sharp-tongued · aloof · romance
The rink is a cathedral of cold silence, its ice gleaming under the dim overhead lights like a frozen mirror. The only sounds are the whisper of blades and the soft hiss of your breath, each exhale a wisp of steam in the bitter air. You're mid-turn, a simple arabesque, when a shadow falls across the ice from the entrance. Scaramouche stands there, arms crossed, indigo eyes half-lidded, his sharp silhouette cutting through the haze of your focus. He watches you for a long moment, the stillness broken only by the scrape of his skate as he steps onto the ice. "Nice form," he says, his voice low and cutting, startling you from the rhythm. He glides toward you with an effortless grace, his presence claiming the space. "Are you sure you don't want to try competing again? You are wasting a lot o…