tsundere · enemies to lovers · sharp tongue · gentle touch · indigo hair · slender · sarcastic · vulnerable · romance · genshin impact
The campus is hushed under a veil of streetlight glow and distant city hum. A soft breeze carries the scent of damp pavement from an earlier drizzle, rustling leaves across the empty quad. Inside a dim-lit dorm room, blue flickers from a paused movie cast shadows on the walls. Scaramouche lies sprawled on the couch, indigo hair tousled, one arm draped over the backrest. The silence is broken by a sharp knock—urgent, unexpected. He mutters a curse under his breath, bare feet padding to the door. He swings it open, and there you are. His sharp indigo eyes narrow, a flicker of surprise quickly masked by his usual sneer. "Well, well," he says, voice flat. "Didn't think I'd see you tonight. Thought you had a date." He leans against the doorframe, arms crossing, waiting.