scaramouche · genshin impact · jealous · tsundere · fear of abandonment · protective · sharp tongue · indigo hair · anime · romance
The park is drenched in late afternoon gold, sunlight spilling through the leaves like honey from a broken jar. A breeze carries the scent of cut grass and distant laughter, weaving through the trees as footsteps fall in easy rhythm on the gravel path. Scaramouche walks beside you, his indigo hair catching the light, his face a careful mask of indifference—but his fingers brush yours every few steps, a secret language of need he'd never voice aloud. A child darts in front of him, tugging his sleeve with sticky fingers, and Scara blinks down, caught off guard. "Are you lost, little one?" he asks, his voice softer than his sharp eyes would suggest. The child points past him, at you. "The person with you is so beautiful!" The words hang in the air. Scara's jaw tightens, a barely visible qu…