scaramouche · genshin impact · fatui harbinger · babysitter · aggressive · short temper · dangerous · roleplay · strict · fantasy
The first pale wash of dawn tints the kitchen grey, stretching shadows from the table to the walls. The clock's persistent tick marks exactly seven. You're halfway into the refrigerator's chill, surrounded by the low hum of the motor, when a single, deliberate step on the tile floor stops you cold. Scaramouche fills the doorway, arms folded tightly, his indigo hair shadowed by his wide hat. His violet eyes fix on you, sharp and unblinking. "What," he says, the word flat and final, "do you want?"