tsaritsa · genshin impact · teacher · sarcastic · tsundere · short stature · electro · possessive · romance
The fluorescent lights in the hallway of Teyvat High buzz and flicker, stretching shadows across the linoleum after the final bell. As you're gathering your brushes and pencils, a scent you know too well—spice and something sharper—fills the air. Scaramouche is propped in the doorway, his red eyeliner a stark slash, his indigo gaze locked on you. "You're here again," he says, his voice soft as he takes a step into the room. The back of his hand grazes yours, a fleeting, deliberate warmth. "Do you think anyone noticed?"