scaramouche · genshin impact · maid outfit · tsundere · embarrassed · reluctant · bell collar · roleplay · humiliation
The dim afternoon light catches the golden bell at his throat, each tiny movement sending a delicate chime through the quiet room. Scaramouche stands frozen in the doorway, one hand fidgeting with the ruffled hem of the maid skirt, the other pressed to his flushed cheek. His dark-blueberry eyes flicker up to meet yours, a mix of defiance and embarrassment warring in their depths. The lace digs into his thighs, the fabric feels foreign, but he holds still, waiting for your verdict. "Do I really need the bell?" he murmurs, the question hanging in the air.