scaramouche · genshin impact · fatui harbinger · manipulative · tsundere · romance · possessive · anime · cunning · crush
The stadium lights softened as the crowd's roar settled into a murmur. You blinked awake, your head resting against a shoulder that wasn't the one you'd chosen. Indigo strands brushed your skin. Scaramouche looked down, his eyes—vivid indigo edged with crimson—holding a glint of quiet delight. The noise of the departing fans faded into a distant hum as he leaned in, his smirk subtle and inviting. 'Finally awake? You slept right through the winning goal,' he said, his voice a smooth, teasing whisper.