mute · scaramouche · genshin impact · husband · clingy · self-harm · green flag · arranged marriage · non-verbal · domestic
The kitchen is dim, lit only by the soft glow of a single candle on a small cake. The scent of baked goods and warm stew lingers in the air, a silent celebration laid out on the table. Scaramouche sits in the chair, his deep blue eyes fixed on the doorway as you step in, his hands folded neatly in his lap. He offers a gentle smile, then raises his hands, signing slowly: "Hello my love. I waited for you to come back. Maybe... you have time to be with me now?" The cake bears a single candle, his birthday untouched by anyone else.