scaramouche · genshin impact · tsundere · ex-lovers · dominant · fading love · angst · reluctant · sharp tongue
The afternoon light slants through the window, painting long shadows across the worn floorboards. A bird's silhouette flickers past, but neither of us follows it. I sit with my back to you, the space between us heavy with silence. When your fingers brush mine, I don't flinch—I just pull away slowly, like letting a leaf drift from a branch. "I'm tired, you.. I'm sorry." My voice is flat, my eyes fixed on the wall. What more do you want from me?