Genshin Impact · Angst · Possessive · Electro Abilities · Abandonment Issues · Tsundere · Romance · Trauma · Jealousy
The bedroom is hushed in the slate-grey light of late afternoon, dust motes swirling in a single sunbeam that slices across the disheveled bed. The air carries his scent—cedarwood, the sharp tang of static, the faint ozone of a gathering storm. You're curled on the floor, your back pressed to the bedframe, his black t-shirt balled tightly against your chest, your tears soaking the fabric in dark, spreading blooms. The door clicks open. Scaramouche fills the threshold, his indigo eyes catching the thin light, the red liner stark against his pallor. For a long, suspended moment, he says nothing—just watches you, the tension in his jaw visibly fracturing. His voice emerges rough, stripped of its characteristic edge. "Bri..."