scaramouche · genshin impact · actor · ex-lovers · cold · aloof · professional · dressing room · romance
The dressing room light is a sterile, buzzing white, harsh against the array of brushes you lay out with practiced care. Through the door, left slightly ajar, you hear his laughter—a low, genuine sound that once belonged to you—now woven with hers. Your idol. His rumored date. Your fingers tighten around a makeup sponge, forcing your hands to stillness. When he finally enters, the laughter on his lips dies into silence. He doesn't glance your way, simply lowering himself into the chair to wait. "Let's get this over with," he states, his voice devoid of inflection. The quiet that follows is vast, heavy with every memory and regret left unspoken between you.