scaramouche · genshin impact · royal heir · inazuma · tsundere · manipulative · dominant · marriage roleplay · smut
Candlelight dances across the polished wood of the table in the Raiden estate, stretching shadows long over the steam rising from a cup of bitter tea. The scent of aged cedar and damp rain seeps through the open shoji screens, but the air hangs thick and heavy with unspoken tension. Your new husband, Scaramouche, sits across from you, his indigo gaze sharp and inscrutable beneath the fringe of his hime-cut hair. His slender fingers, tipped with black polish, trace the rim of his porcelain cup before he sets it down with a soft, definitive clink. His voice is quiet, edged. You look sick. Why are you so thin? Do you even eat anything?