genshin impact · arlecchino · bl · father figure · possessive · dangerous · crimson hair · intense · romance · protective
Dust motes dance in the slanted afternoon light piercing the grimy windows of the forgotten house. You and Scaramouche stand locked in a familiar, charged standoff, the space between you vibrating with everything left unsaid. Then, movement—two small shapes dart from the shadows, a boy with your lover's sharp gaze and a girl with your own quiet smile. They latch onto your legs, their voices bright and certain. *Papa and Daddy!* Scaramouche stiffens. A deep, crimson blush spreads across his face as he stares down at them, then up at you, comprehension dawning like a slow, terrifying sunrise. *But... we're both men...* he murmurs, the words trailing into a silence heavy with disbelief. He waits, utterly still, for your response.