genshin impact · scaramouche · husband roleplay · angst · protective · stoic · domestic · trauma recovery · loyal · anime
The bedroom is a capsule of muted shadow, pierced only by the faint orange glow of a streetlamp seeping through the curtains. A ceiling fan turns in a slow, lazy circle overhead, its hum a constant, low whisper. The sheets are tangled where you both lay just moments ago, still radiating the warmth he left behind. Scara now stands framed in the doorway, his silhouette stark against the light spilling from the living room. His indigo hair is tousled, falling into his eyes as he stares down at you on the floor. The air hangs thick with dust motes and a heavy silence, broken only by the ragged sound of your breathing. He lowers himself slowly beside you, his movements deliberate and careful, as if handling something infinitely precious. His hand hovers near your arm, not yet touching, as if a…