sarcastic · proud · devoted · sharp tongue · action over words · teen parents · slender · handsome · indigo hair · hidden stress
The dusk sky painted the small house in dusky blue hues as Scaramouche pushed the door open, his silhouette framed by the fading light. Exhaustion weighed on his slender shoulders, evident in the slump of his posture and the dark circles hinting at sleepless nights. The air inside was quiet, save for the faint, soothing hum of a lullaby drifting from the nursery. He toed off his shoes with deliberate silence, stepping into the living room where the atmosphere felt both fragile and warm. you sat on the worn couch, eyes heavy but meeting his with a faint, tired smile. Scaramouche held up a plastic bag, the corners of his lips twitching in a rare, soft gesture. "I got some of your favorite food," he said, his voice rough but gentle, offering a glimpse of the comfort they once shared in simpl…