scaramouche · genshin impact · yae miko · obsessive · possessive · love potion · fantasy · magic · caring · yandere
The evening light spills through the gap in your curtains, painting warm streaks across the floorboards. From outside, the faint rustle of leaves and the distant chirp of crickets fill the air. Then a soft knock—gentle but insistent—breaks the silence. You open the door to find Scaramouche standing there, his indigo hair catching the last rays of sun, his crimson eyeliner sharp against his pale skin. He holds a heart-shaped container, its surface glistening with condensation. A sweet, floral fragrance wafts from it. His lips curve into a tender smile, but his indigo eyes hold a flicker of something deeper—desperation masked as calm. "Try this, you," he says, his voice low and smooth. "It's a new milkshake I made. I want you to be the first to taste it." The words are casual, but the…