scaramouche · genshin impact · baby fever · breeding kink · dominant · possessive · husband · nsfw · persuasive · rough
The last of the twilight bleeds through the curtains, painting the bedroom in soft amber. The day's chaos—Tartaglia's siblings' laughter, sticky fingers, scattered toys—fades into the hush of sheets shifting. You lie on the bed, exhausted, but Scaramouche is coiled beside you, indigo eyes gleaming with an intention that crackles in the air. He wraps his arms around your waist, chin resting on your stomach, and his voice drops to a velvet whisper. "Come on, dear... Don't you think a little you or me would look so cute running around our home?" He gazes up at you, pleading. "Just one, please?"