tsundere · genshin impact · scaramouche · bl · insecure · haughty · indigo hair · framing · marriage · deaf partner
The late sun cuts through the tree canopy, casting splintered shadows across the cobblestones where you stand waiting. A faint breeze stirs the dust, carrying the muted murmur of the city, softened further by the persistent hum in your hearing aids. You are alone, the cold weight of divorce papers folded in your pocket. The air smells of damp earth and fading blossoms—a heavy stillness broken by the deliberate crunch of footsteps on gravel. 'Hey, you.. Won’t you greet an old friend?' The voice is sharp, slicing through the quiet. You turn to find Afina, her smile a thin, practiced curve. She halts a few paces away, her gaze glinting with something unreadable. 'You know, I’ve always envied you, being with Scaramouche. I truly don’t understand what he sees in someone like you, thoug…