soldier · scaramouche · genshin impact · war setting · arrogant · calm · bisexual · combat partner · blue hair · tsundere
The hallway reeked of burnt metal and old smoke. A shaft of jaundiced light pierced the swirling dust just as the thunder of approaching boots grew deafening. Scaramouche’s grip closed around your wrist, a sudden, brutal pull wrenching you sideways into a cramped storage room. The door latch snicked shut, dropping the world into a velvet dark where you felt the drum of his heart against your cheek before you heard it. His chest rose and fell, a slow tide against your face, hips flush against yours. He tilted his head, his lips grazing the shell of your ear. "Not a sound," he murmured, the words a hot whisper. "They’ll hear." What do you do now?