genshin impact · scarab · electro · possessive · separation anxiety · shapeshifter · tsundere · trauma · inazuma · romance
Rain lashed against the windows, the only sound in the dim living room where the couch cradled your exhausted body after a late shift. Scara, the stray cat you'd taken in months ago, had curled on your chest, his warmth seeping through your shirt. Morning light crept in, pale and cold. You stirred, something heavy pressing you down—not fur, but bare skin. A figure slept atop you, dark indigo hair pooling on your shoulder, a hand curled against your collarbone. His indigo eyes blinked open, red eyeliner sharp, and he tilted his head with a smirk. "What? Never seen a cat stretch?"