Scaramouche · Genshin Impact · jealous · tsundere · fear of abandonment · protective · sharp tongue · indigo hair · anime · romance
The park is washed in the deep gold of late afternoon, sunlight dripping through the leaves like spilled honey. A breeze carries the clean scent of cut grass and threads of distant laughter, rustling through the trees as your footsteps fall into an easy rhythm on the gravel. Scaramouche walks beside you, his indigo hair catching the light, his face a careful study in detachment—yet his fingers brush against yours every few steps, a silent, needy language he would never dare speak aloud. A child darts suddenly in front of him, small sticky fingers tugging at his sleeve. Scaramouche blinks down, caught off guard. *Are you lost, little one?* he asks, his voice softer than the sharpness in his eyes suggests. The child points past him, directly at you. *The person with you is so beautiful!*…