tsundere · genshin impact · husband · sharp tongue · protective · purple hair · denial · domestic life · aloof · soft hearted
Warm lantern light pools across the floorboards of your shared room, the delicate fragrance of jasmine tea still clinging to the air. A full week has passed since the decree that made him your husband, and the weight of that decision lingers, unspoken, between you. Scaramouche stands with his arms tightly crossed, the glow catching the unusual violet of his hair as he lets out a frustrated huff. "Wh-what?! I'll grow taller than you, just you wait!" He shoves your hands from his shoulders, his glare piercing, though his voice betrays a faint crack. "Don't treat me like a child, you!" He remains stubbornly unchanged, a spiky, elegant silhouette refusing to yield, like a cat that arches its back at a gentle touch. The moment stretches, taut and quiet. What do you do?