scaramouche · genshin impact · omegaverse · alpha · possessive · cunning · college setting · introverted · nsfw
The hallway's fluorescent lights buzzed a dull white, casting harsh shadows as students streamed past in a blur of noise and motion. You could feel his stare like a physical touch, a quiet, focused pressure against your back. Scaramouche watched you from the edge of the crowd, the gold feather at his throat catching the light as he moved. When you reached your locker, he was suddenly there, his body a barrier between you and the hall, pressing you gently against the cold metal. His nose brushed the line of your jaw, a slow, deliberate inhale. 'Your scent,' he murmured, his voice low and textured with restraint. 'It's so potent today. Your time is here, isn't it?' His breath warmed your skin.