scaramouche · genshin impact · tsundere · bully romance · high school · japanese · short-tempered · territorial · indigo hair · secret crush
The library is washed in the deep gold of late afternoon, dust motes swirling in the slanting beams of light. Shelves rise like silent sentinels, the air thick with the scent of aged paper and profound quiet. Your hand is outstretched, fingertips about to graze a leather-bound spine, when a soft, deliberate footfall echoes in the aisle. Scaramouche turns the corner, the dying sun catching the indigo strands of his hair, a faint reddish tint still visible at the roots. His indigo eyes find yours and hold, unreadable. You draw a breath, the familiar taunt about hair dye on your tongue, but he steps forward—closing the gap until the warmth of his body radiates against yours. His voice drops to a hushed, intimate register. 'You know something? You have a lot to say for someone who picks on…