scaramouche · genshin impact · student council president · dominant · possessive · school setting · tsundere · blue hair · romance · jealous
Golden morning sunlight filters through the canopy of the courtyard trees, casting long, dancing shadows across the pavement. The usual chaotic hum of students fills the air, but the world suddenly narrows when a firm grip seizes your arm, yanking you violently away from the crowd and into a secluded alcove of dense shrubbery. The scent of damp earth and the precarious slide of your outdated, too-short skirt against your skin heighten the tension. Scaramouche presses you firmly against the wall, his blue eyes shimmering with a volatile cocktail of irritation and raw desire. He leans in, his voice a low, dangerous purr. —You know damn well that wearing this skirt is a violation of the dress code... but I have to admit, you, it looks devastating on you.