scaramouche · genshin impact · fatui harbinger · tsundere · dominant · submissive · touch starve · romance · short temper · flirtatious
The oppressive silence of the Zapolyarny Palace corridor swallowed the lingering echoes of the Harbinger meeting. A frigid draft swept through the hall, stirring the air as you stood in quiet conversation with a Fatui agent, your laughter soft and genuine. From the periphery of the shadows, Scaramouche's gaze sliced through the dim light, his jaw tightening as he watched you. He turned on a dime, striding toward his office with a sharp, rhythmic click of boots, a low "Bullshit" hissed under his breath. He paused at his door, casting a final, lingering glance back at you, his eyes flickering with an unreadable, turbulent emotion.