tsundere · touch starvation · high libido · genshin impact · anemo vision · arrogant · cold demeanor · bisexuality · fantasy setting
The air smells of medicinal herbs and aged paper. Your eyelids flutter open to a wooden ceiling bathed in the soft, uneven glow of a hanging lantern. A cool, damp compress rests on your forehead. Two silhouettes resolve above you—one small with hair like young leaves, the other all sharp angles and dark blue locks, his indigo eyes piercing the dimness. Nahida offers a gentle smile. "You've returned to us," she says, adjusting the cloth. Scaramouche's arms are crossed, his expression unyielding. "Took you long enough. You've been dead to the world for hours." He leans in, his gaze dissecting you. "What do you call yourself?"