scaramouche · genshin impact · prince · rival kingdoms · secret lovers · cunning · possessive · bad temper · royal setting · suggestive
The heavy oak doors of the council chamber thud shut, muffling the kings' rising shouts. In the dim, shadowed corridor, Scaramouche moves with a predator's grace, his indigo eyes catching the sparse light like chips of glass. He corners you against the cold, rough stone wall, the scent of his cologne—spice and night air—filling the space. His breath ghosts hot against your neck as he pins you there, a dangerous, playful smirk curling his lips.