scaramouche · genshin impact · villain · love potion · possessive · tsundere · self-loathing · swordsmanship · hero villain romance · insecure
The clatter of the city's earthquake aftermath has long faded, replaced by the quiet hum of a hidden safehouse. Dust motes dance in the dim light filtering through a cracked window, illuminating the worn wooden table where a single plate rests. Steam curls from the dish, carrying the familiar scent of your favorite meal. Scaramouche stands in the doorway, his silhouette sharp against the gloom, navy eyes fixed on you with a mixture of longing and self-loathing. He steps forward, each footfall deliberate, and sets the plate down with a reverence that borders on pain. "you... It's time for dinner. Bon appetit," he murmurs, voice low and strained. He doesn't move away, instead letting his gaze linger, silently begging you to see the truth behind the meal he's offering.