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#genshin impact scara
scarafvcker · 7 months
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synopsis: scaramouche always has a way of getting what he wants
cws: dubcon, coercion, “just the tip”, creampie, afab!reader
word count: 900+
scaramouche’s eyes couldn’t stay on one spot, flickering all over the place to take in as much of your form as possible. he wasn’t sure how the two of you had ended up like this but he sure as hell isn’t complaining, especially not after he’s spent years fantasizing about this very moment. all those nights of slipping a mirror through the tiny crack under your door, all those nights of resting his ear against the thin wall of your room, all those nights of waking up in a sweat drenched shirt and cum stained shorts.
it’s better than anything his twisted little mind could’ve thought up—you sound better than he imagined, you looked better than he imagined, you taste better than he imagined. and he’s certain you’ll feel better than he imagined as well. with the base of his cock rubbing against your slick folds, he can feel the way your puffy cunt keeps twitching and throbbing around nothing and he’s so tempted to just push it in. you wouldn’t mind, right? he’s already made you cum three times, surely you can let him have the same delicious release! doesn’t matter that you think he’s too thick, he deserves this.
he presses his pretty, pink tip into your hole, his greedy eyes locked onto the way it stretches open for him. “baby, even your pussy wants me to put it in,” he coos, looking back up to your face, “c’mon, please?” he can see the hesitation in your features as if you’re considering it but what’s there to consider? just let him fuck you already—it’ll feel good, he promises! he slides his tip upward, rubbing and tapping it against your swollen clit a few times before slowly tapping it up and down the entirety of your vulva and making sure to amplify the pressure just a tiny bit whenever his tip knocks against your opening. “just the tip? is that okay, baby? lemme just put the tip in.”
you give him a hesitant nod and he’s immediately tapping his tip against your hole again, eyes glued onto the thin strings of your slick that connects him to you. he feels like he’s drooling just as much as your pussy is as he watches your cunt suck him in a tiny bit only for him to pull right back out. the sounds of your wetness causes you to tighten up, forcing him to groan when your walls shut around the very tip of his cock, “f-fuck, baby.. ‘m sorry.”
you’re too fucked out to register his words, the feeling of your pussy being stretched out little by little as he slowly fucks more and more of his tip into you feels so good it numbs your mind. he looks down, admiring the way his tip is entirely hidden inside you for a moment before pulling out and slowly pushing back in, the action being repeated and forming a creamy ring around the area just under his tip. “baby..” he groans softly, looking back up at you to see your glazed-over eyes. you’re completely fucked out just from his tip alone and he can’t help his urges anymore.
with each draw of his hips as he pulls himself out from you, he slowly pushes himself in more and more. watching as more of his cock disappears into your cunt, the creamy ring from earlier slowly creeping down his shaft, his hands find purchase on your waist in a greedy attempt to slowly pull your hips closer to his until eventually your skin meets his own.
you’re only able to utter out a soft mewl, pressing your hands against his stomach in a poor attempt to push him away but he gently guides your hands above your head and holds you by your wrists. “shh, my love—don’t you like it? my cock feels just as good as your pussy,” he coos, an innocent look in his eyes. he deserves this, don’t you think?
too fucked out—your mind and judgment clouded by the pleasurable fullness his cock gives you—you let out one final whine and go slack under him, no longer struggling against him as he brings his hips back only to push back in. a breathy gasp leaves your mouth, a shaky groan leaving his as he pushes himself all the way in to kiss your cervix. leaning down, scaramouche takes your lips into a sloppy kiss as his hips start their own pace, his cock rapidly rubbing against your walls as he fucks you.
you cry into the kiss, the gasps and whines matching each of his thrusts as the pain slowly subsides into pleasure until eventually your mind buzzes with pure ecstasy. your vision blurs as scaramouche continues to fuck you brainless, his smirk going unnoticed by you as you lose your mind on his dick—the pleasure completely obliterating your judgement.
“fuck, your pussy is begging me to cum inside and who am i to deny?” he chuckles at the way you’re too fucked out to register his words, picking up his pace as you twitch and cream around his cock until he gives you one last thrust. his cock slams roughly into you and poking into the entrance of your womb as his cum spills and fills you deliciously yet you’re still too much of a mess to respond. he’s sure you won’t mind though—he does deserves this afterall.
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ashrodisiac · 7 months
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scaramouche x reader / smut
(⁠☆⁠▽⁠☆⁠)/ scara's pride is hurt from the way reader calls him pathetic, and there's not much he can really do about it.
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(⁠☆⁠▽⁠☆⁠)√ ashrodisiac's note:
S1 irl suggested this and i was like "WAIT THATS ACTUALLY REALLY FUCKING HOT"
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Scaramouche looked so vulnerable right now.
His legs spread, shorts hanging by his ankle, he looked down at you. His eyes show desire, and maybe a hint of impatience as you drag your index finger ever so slowly down his hardened cock. Making an attempt to thrust his hips forward, you pulled away. "Tsk, tsk, tsk." You said, watching as his hand clenches on the bedding beneath him. "Don't be so impatient. You'll get it soon."
His brow furrows, and he growls in anger. "I swear-"
you quickly shushed him as you cupped your hand against his cock and started to move your hand. He choked on his own words, ending up with a pathetic whine. You circled your fingertip along the tip of his length, then trailed down the vein on the underside. It throbbed, pleading for more. You leaned in and kissed the tip, glancing up at him as you did so. His hand slowly moved towards you to push your head down, but you quickly grabbed his wrist and smirked. "What did I say about being impatient?"
He looked as if he was on the verge of tears, eyes glassy, lips parted. The sight brought a tightening sensation to your still clothed pussy, but the cloth was probably already soaked by then. You ignored that and said, "Do you want me to do this or not?"
"Yes," that one singular word came out all broken, his voice cracking. "...please."
"Then be a good boy for me. Good boys are patient."
You brought your palm to your lips and spat on it, then again began to move your hand up and down on his needy length.
Scaramouche's hand was covering his mouth, in fear of accidentally letting out even the tiniest of sounds. After all, you being in charge really hurts his pride.
Fisting his cock, your pace going faster, you saw tears brimming at his eyes at the pleasure, throwing his head back. He let out a little breathy moan, as well.
"How cute," you grinned in a mocking way. "I haven't even started to suck you off. It's so pathetic, considering who you are."
"Fuh... fuck off..." he stuttered, bucking his hips.
"Pahhh-theeeh-ticckkk." You stretched out the words in a mocking voice as you bullied him, his desperate and needy body. He could've probably said a million swear words at that moment if drool wasn't dripping from his lips, his eyes shutting closed. He began to let out little breaths, exhaling and barely inhaling.
"If someone told me you were a God right now, I wouldn't have believed it." You said, noticing the precum leaking from his tip. "I mean, what kind of God would be this slutty?"
He probably couldn't even hear you anymore. "Mmm- mgh- hah- I'm-"
"can't even form a sentence?" You teased. "Don't think I'll let you off so easily."
You pulled away, making his eyes fly open. "No!" He cried, making an attempt to cum as he took your wrist.
You grinned at him. "You really want it? Prove to me you've been a good boy. I might just let you."
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luvkuvi · 10 months
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15 – catching up !
What's so good about him ?!
Scaramouche x reader smau series
synopsis — Your ex boyfriend kuni is in a band called 5wirl and they're pretty well known considering him and his bandmates are still in college but you still hated his guts on how he ended things with you back then in highschool the day before graduation. So whats the best course of action in this situation? make a hate account of him of course. 
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Putting your phone down you prepared yourself for the first day of the foundation day festival. You sighed preparing to go out to campus. It's already noon and Lumine left early to prepare and help Ayaka. 
On your way to campus seeing the colorful booths and tons of students make you calm down for a while. Surely you won't run into him? you were nervous seeing him after what 2 years? You would think you moved on but the wounds are still here and a ton of "what ifs" and many unanswered questions. To distract your thoughts you already took your phone from your pocket to calm your nerves. 
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You giggle at Heizou's tweet "Hey this just looks like–" you were cut off by suddenly bumping into someone "My apologies! Are you alright?" you reached for the stranger's hand about to thank them "Hey it's alright! thank y–heizou ?" Your eyes lit up seeing familiar emerald green eyes. As he lift you off the ground he gave you his charismatic smile. "Y/N! well, it's always great to see an old friend." You giggled at him, he didn't change, and sure texting him as "Scarass" His way of texting didn't change but seeing him in front of him as "y/n" and seeing him still being like himself back then in high school feels nice. 
"Yeah…I was just about to head in" You pointed to the cafe, the same cafe he tweeted out. "Let's catch up! my treat" He head over to the door opening it for you "You go in first~" You only kept smiling at his gestures "Still a gentleman I see~" He only chuckled back nodding. While heizou is browsing the menu you already said your usual after all this is your favorite cafe on campus. "I take it you go here a lot?" he said before just ordering a frappe. You nodded "This is my favorite place actually!" "I see"
After receiving your orders you began talking by the window telling each other what happened over the years. "Can you believe it! your old buddy is going to be famous" You laughed at his claim "Oh please if you told me in the past that heizou from math class is gonna be a famous drummer I would be laughing my ass off" He gave you a pout before taking a sip of his drink… "Snarky as always y/n" He sighed "Why did we ever stop hanging out ?"
You bit your lip, you cut off contact with 5wirl after your messy breakup. Heizou noticed your sudden uneasiness in his question. You placed your hand over his and smiled "Don't worry im fine now and yes it is because of him". Heizou nodded "Im glad you're doing better, we actually clowned him for being stupid" You giggled at his rant about them just teasing scara. Talking about him made you uneasy at first especially since you imagined the same violet hair in the distance…its probably nothing. 
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Notes: First written chapters YESSS and was it just just your imagination...?hehe find out next chap!
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mysticmiav · 24 days
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I'm in love with him actually
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bboricha · 1 year
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✦+18 ONLY, MDNI you will be blocked🚫 ✦ pairings: modern au!scaramouche x afab!reader ✦ synopsis: you hate scara but you love his dick. ✦ wc: 1.6k ✦ cw: not proofread, dacryphylia, degradation (slut), overstimulation, unprotected, creampie, marking, squirting, deepthroating, cum eating, oral (reader receiving), language, mentions of birth control, reader calls him "kuni," lmk if i've missed any!
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you promised yourself that you wouldn’t meet with him anymore. he was annoying, detestable, yada yada yada, you know, all the bad stuff, and you honestly couldn’t stand him. 
so why on earth are you currently in his apartment, on your knees, and drooling all over his cock?
“you’re such a slut—” he groans, laughing at the way you’re so hungrily slurping up his dick. he’s insufferable, but the way he speaks has your pussy throbbing and dripping through your panties and onto his floor. he’s annoying, nonetheless. it’s truly shameful that you’ve found your way back to his bed again. is the sex that good? your friends would always ask. yes. yes, it really is that good. their confusion is understandable though, seeing as to how the only thing you could muster up about him are usually insults and complaints, but god he is so good at making you see not just the stars, but the entire fucking universe.
“hey, suck it properly,” he runs his fingers through your hair and grabs it, forcing your face upwards so he can see you, smirking at your flustered appearance, “i can’t believe you’re zoning out right now.” you try to protest, but with his dick in your mouth, all that comes out is a disgruntled hum. he groans at the vibrations, tugging at your hair for you to do it again and you oblige. swirling around the head with your tongue, you decide to engulf more of him in your mouth, opening your throat to take him deeper and deeper until your nose reaches his pelvis. he laughs at your efforts, fisting your hair into a lazy ponytail as he watches you swallow his cock (as best as you can, at least) with a satisfied grin. sometimes, he’d even caress your cheek, the act uncharacteristically gentle for him and it makes your heart skip a beat.
damn, maybe you are stupid. or touch starved. or easy. maybe all of the above.
he holds your head down and you make a conscious effort to breathe through your nose as he releases himself into your throat, pulling your head off of him as he spills the rest over your lips, his softening cock twitching as you lick the remnants with your fingers. he pulls you up from your knees, tossing you on his bed as he rips off your underwear, pushing your legs up against your chest.
well… as long as he can make your pussy satisfied, you guess.
he begins kissing the insides of your thigh, occasionally raking his teeth on it, suckling on the soft skin and leaving marks of all sizes behind. it’s fun for him, really. when you cuss at him at the end of every night and leave before he wakes up only for you to come crawling back with the marks from before. it’s become a sort of game for him. if you come back with his marks still on you, he’s won. he nips at the other thigh, getting dangerously close to where you want him to focus, but purposely avoids it. he notices how messy your cunt is—the way it flutters and spills slick at each mark he makes—and chuckles to himself. you really have no self control, do you?
he dives in, lapping at the mess you’ve made. you moan, tugging at his hair as he grunts against your pussy as you whine even more, the feeling almost unbearable as you’ve been waiting to be touched since the moment you stepped into his apartment. his lips wrap around your clit while his deft, capable fingers find their way to your entrance. he collects some of the wetness on his tips, proceeding to shove two in to reach his knuckles and you cry, cumming instantly at the feeling. he starts kissing his way up leaving random marks along the way as his fingers begin to curl inside of you. he takes a nipple into his mouth, softly tugging on it with his teeth as his ministrations start to attack the gummy part inside your walls. everything he’s doing, it’s a lot, the feeling almost electric as tears roll down your cheeks. he kisses at them, getting closer to your lips and begins kissing you instead. you can taste yourself against his tongue, him tasting himself on your’s. it’s dirty, filthy, sinful, and you just can’t be satiated, but neither can he.
you whimper into his mouth at the way he pumps his fingers into you, stealthily adding in a third as he makes you cum for the second time tonight, feeling something spurt against his hand as your cunt spasms around his fingers. was it the consecutive orgasms? he wonders, because there’s more to come. he has no plans to stop now—especially not when his cock has gotten hard again. he needed to feel you around him, to cum around him.
he pulls his fingers out, bringing them to your lips and smiling as you silently clean them off. he pumps his dick once, twice, and a third before bringing it to your entrance, rubbing it against your slick laced cunt. no condom, you notice. no biggie, you are on birth control after all. you’ll never forget the way his eyes uncharacteristically lit up the moment you told him you were—
“ah!” you gasp, kuni shoving in his entire length in at once, moaning as he does so. his hands surround your head as he glares down at you, keeping himself still as his mouth opens to say something.
“you’re hotter when you pay attention, you know.” he sarcastically remarks. 
“shut up and just move, you asshole.” you push at his shoulders, making him grab your wrists as he somehow manages to find something to tie them with (the fabric belt from his trench coat, you assume) and pins them above your head to his bed frame.
“giving out orders from underneath me?” he pulls out slowly, leaving only the tip in before pushing everything back in with one swift motion, causing you to moan and simultaneously tighten around his length. “you’re not the one in control here.”
you know that, to an extent at least, because the exact same thing can be said about kuni. he can make fun of you for coming back to his apartment several times a week without fail all he wants, but he’s the one who always obliges every single time. indulging in his own desires too, he’s just as bad as you are.
he begins thrusting, dragging his cock against your wet walls as he grabs your jaws and brings you in for another kiss. it’s passionate, almost romantic, even, and you tug on his bottom lip, making him groan against your mouth. he deepens the kiss and increases the pace, swallowing up every noise you make from the way his dick treats your messy cunt. he’s not usually like this, he’s more of a “fast and hard” type of guy that lasts for hours on end, but you don’t hate it. you don’t hate the attention he’s giving you, it’s at least fulfilling your touch-quota that you were looking for. you want to wrap your arms around him, but they’re still tied up.
“kuni—” you whine in between kisses, and he reluctantly pulls back, letting you speak, “—take it off,” he glances at your hands, the only thing that can be heard in the room are the both of your heavy breaths as he debates whether he should listen or not.
“please?” you ask sweetly, giving him puppy eyes (secretly his weakness, but he’ll never tell you that) and he finally gives in, unwrapping the fabric and casting it aside as he frowns at the marks it’s left—he only likes the marks that he gives—and he makes a mental note to tend to them later. you envelop him in your arms, snuggling against his neck as he does the same to you, taking in his scent as he continues to move. you moan right against his ear as he groans into your’s, the proximity making him harder and you wetter. 
would he ever be the one to seek you out? you wonder, but before you can finish the thought, he gives one strong thrust in particular, this one hitting your cervix in a way that’s addictive. you want him to do it again, and he does just that without you needing to tell him. the pace he resumes at is fast, faster than before, and it’s just a lot all at once. tears roll down the hills of your cheeks again as you cry out his name, his hand rubbing harsh circles on your clit, desperate to get you cum for a third time tonight. the way you moaned in response, the creamy white ring you’ve left around his cock, the way your cunny sounds so sloppy, so sticky every time his hips meet your’s is delicious, kuni just can’t stop. 
you come undone around him, your walls convulsing profusely as your slick hits his abdomen. it’s so much, but it’s never too much. it’ll never be enough, hence why you seek his company almost every single night. he soon follows suit, bottoming out as he cums inside, filling you up as you relish in the feeling of his warmth flooding into you.
as he pulls out, some of his cum spills making him click his tongue in annoyance. he contemplates using his fingers as a makeshift plug—maybe he should just buy one if only you’d admit to being his already—until you speak up,
“so… same time tomorrow night?”
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✦ an: i felt that i've been neglecting scara for a bit so here's a fic i started two months ago<3 does "sob" mean profusely crying or son of a bitch? we'll never know! also it ended up being much more wholesome than i wanted it to be and not enough bickering, but oh well!
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melon-noot · 6 months
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Boyfriend!Scaramouche would love biting his partner in any situation I’m just saying. Pain is his love language. Cuddling and watching movies and/or a show? Biting. Cooking together? Biting. Dinner date? Biting. Love making? BITING.
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defectivefanboy · 1 year
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You’re better when you’re quiet
trying to take a moment to yourself in teyvat you decided to take a walk around the land, but it didn’t help much when it slowly became taking out treasure hoarders, hilichurl camps. Just to make it better, you took out one wrong fatui camp and the silhouette of a man casted a shadow behind you. Seems you both could use a stress reliever…
Overall notes: While this story doesn't use specified pronouns for the reader, it is AMAB and is written for the gays and they's. My boys and... bOiis? idk but it isn't written with female in mind, same with all my other stories. if you don't like that, find another blog. don't know what to tell ya.
C/W: NSFW. sub scara. top!male!reader. cursing. hate fuck. choking. degradation. praise if you squint. hair pulling scratching impact play yah da yah da. bit of blood. disappointment in myself. the fact ill have to explain some things to my friends bc i let them read these :’)
Notes: Minors DNI. this is old asf this was written on oct 13th 2021. So this is when scara was still thought to just a rumor of a playable character. he literally only came up in game once and then the trailer dropped. I crack up reading this
you’re better when you’re quiet.
     It was supposed to be a peaceful walk. Supposed to help you, y’know, clear your mind. Yet, it only made you feel worst. After having to deal with a night full of drunkards you were tired of people for the day. So once you completed your daily commissions for the guild, you set yourself off for a simple walk.
And simple was the last thing it was.
     First it was the treasure hoarders roaming around the place. Next it was the uncleared camps that the normal knights should've taken care of, and it’s still too early for Diluc to take his nightly patrol. That would’ve been fine if it wasn’t for the Fatui.
    Of course when you were finally able to take a breathe, a mob of them were gathered within a small clearing surrounded by trees. At this point, you just sighed, because either way,
you were going to be the one dealing with them.
     After getting shoulder checked into a tree, to almost be hammered into the ground like a nail. You were over it. Over the pain. The soreness. Over the fighting. Oust over everything. Like the snap of a rubber band your sword slashed the last of them as you stared off blankly.
     Before you were able to let your guard down for a moment, a figure had to appeared behind you. Only to be luckier, the shadow had casted a large outline of a rather familiar hat. Turning around and clicking your tongue on your teeth, you gave a glare to the male.
     “Wow. Not even a word in and you already look like you want to kill me. Color me impressed, Honorary Knight.” With a low laugh at the end, the male lifted his head as he held a smirk on his face.
     Letting out a low groan you brought your empty hand up to your face. “I don’t believe now is a good time to be a brat.”
his smirked dropped at the name. A what? Who do you think you are. A brat? Absolutely not. He was about to make way to you when you took the first step.
“Ah, ah, ah. Not a step, I'm in control today, doll” stepping close enough to hold his face in your hands. You grab his cheeks with your hand with a sinister smile on your face. One that could be mistaken for a innocent one if you didn’t know any better.
     If anyone were to look, if they even could, Scaramouche was wide eye at your actions. It quickly changed into a look of annoyance as he was about to say something, most likely yell. Though, before he could get a word out or even a letter, you shut him up as you placed your lips on his in a rough kiss.
     Frozen once again his eyes went wide. The thought to push you off did cross him mind as he brought a hand up letting off light sparks of electricity, but the kiss you had him in was a terrible poison. So intoxicating and addicting, yet so deadly and dangerous. Kissing back, his body relaxed moving his raised hand to your hair as it became tangled in it.
     As the kiss grew more heated you both pulled each other closer as you fight for dominance over the other. That was quickly shut down as you grabbed his ass and lifted him up, pushing him back into a tree. Keeping him caged between you and the perfectly place tree.
     “What would happen if someone saw you like this, doll? Think they would still see you has the high and mighty Harbringer? or just a horny puppet in my hands.” Hiking a knee between his legs, lightly grasping at his neck. He bit back a moan, closing his eyes and clenching his legs.
     Pushing your leg up further, you move a hand down to his waist before trailing his jaw and neck with kisses. Leaving dark marks as you trail further down he lets out small whines and hushed moans as he lightly grinds down on your leg. His hands move from around your neck down to the bottom of your shirt, trailing his hands up your chest, before you removed it completely.
     Placing your own hands under his top you lifted it passed his head, revealing his chest as you trailed your kisses down, leaving marks on his chest in your wake. Removing your leg from between his, he let out a low whine, stopping once you filled in the spot with yourself, letting him wrap his legs around your waist. “Awe.. was someone enjoying that?” you whispered moving close to his ear. 
     “And you seem to have a death wish you perverted freak.” He spoke through his clenched teeth with a hiss as you pulled him down against your bulge. “Hmmm..? What was that love? I couldn't hear you. Could you speak up for me?” placing your forehead on his you pushed yourself further into him as you begun grinding at a slow pace. 
    Light gasp came out of his mouth before he bit his tongue and his hold around your neck became tighter. Only letting out a low laugh you begun fiddle with his shorts, he brought his hands to your hair and pulled your neck to close him as he begun to leave marks of his own. Pulling down his shorts you brought your hand to the tent that had formed, precum leaving a stain in the fabric.
     “If i didn’t know any better i would say you’re quite happy about this. Am I right, Scara? before you could say anything more, he bit down on your neck harshly breaking the skin drawing a bit of blood out that he lapped up with his tongue. “you speak one more time i’ll-... fuck” he cut himself off with a moan as your hand pulled back the fabric and began to jerk him off.
     “Awe.. What happened, darling? Cat got your tongue?” you smirked as his hands pulled at the back of your hair as he tried holding himself up, but the motion of your hand was telling him a plan. He was about to open his mouth and speak, but you shoved two fingers into his mouth to keep him silent.
    “You’re much better when you’re quiet, doll” moving your head back to his neck, leaving more marks on the other side. He sucked on your fingers, twirling his tongue around them. His hands had moved to your waist pulling at your pants, even lifting his waist up to pull them down as he fiddled with the fabric to pull your cock out.
     Sitting back on your waist he placed your dick next to his as he began to jerk you both off in a sloppily manner, short gasp coming out of his mouth––
––and thats where I had left off and I'm too embarrassed and shy to write anymore :')
hope you enjoyed
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scarasbaby · 1 year
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✌️😎
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ashuzu44 · 6 months
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this is godly 🙏🙏 (repost)
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viirati · 3 months
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genuine question :
does childe still say he's number 11 of the fatui harbingers???
because if scara removed himself from history, shouldn't there only be 10 of them now???
and if not, who the fuck is the new 6th member of the fatui????
since scara technically never existed, he couldn't have gotten recruited to the fatui, which means he never became a harbinger, which means there would only be 10 of them, which means that dottore would've never had him as a test dummy for his god project, which means the akademiya would've never helped dottore...
this spirals down far
(i am asking this as someone who doesn't play, but keeps kind of up to date on the lore) (I'm catching up, just finished sumeru) (and yes i have been spoiled on fonatine, i do not care)
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eggyboyoart · 11 months
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a lil cheeky sneak peak at a chiscara fic I’m working on (the fic is spicy so 16+ ig??)
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idk if I wanna release it all as one fic or make it into chapters? let me know what would be easier ig
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scarafvcker · 6 months
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“i’ve got you” — A HALLOWEEN SPECIAL!! 👻��
synopsis: scaramouche couldn’t care less if he got fired (i.e. he fucks you while working as a scare actor)
cw: exhibitionism, little to no prep, creampie, overstimulation, predator/prey, voice kink, finger sucking, hickeys, lots of biting, pet names(bunny, baby), gn!reader
word count: 1400+
a/n: HAPPY HALLOWEEN GUYS!! genuinely tho idk why they started getting wild at the end 😨 i just blinked and all of a sudden i heard barking and growling and panting and
running through the claustrophobically narrow and dimly lit halls, you kept one hand grazing against the scratchy surface of the wall beside you to keep yourself stable. the sound of thumping behind you drew farther and farther as you hid in one of the rooms lining each side of the hallway. taking a quick glance around, you hoisted yourself onto the top of the fireplace right beside the door. the room was quiet save for the screams you could hear from outside the building, giving you a short chance to calm yourself and regain your bearings.
but from atop the fireplace, you could hear the quiet rattling from below, the sound causing your heart to quicken once again. you watched from above as a figure crawled out of the fireplace, their back towards you as they slowly stood up and turned their head from side to side. you quickly yet quietly shifted your legs off the fireplace before jumping at the figure, pushing them to the side as you drop to your knees and turn to crawl through the fireplace like they had done.
"ah, ah, ah.." the figure cooed, dropping to their knees to grab you by your waist, "not so fast, little bunny." their cold fingers managed to slip under your shirt, meeting your skin as they pulled you out of the fireplace. “you’re certainly a skittish one, aren’t you?” they chuckled deeply, a rush of heat flowing over your entire body, “no worries.” they lean in, their chest pushed against your back as they pin you to the floor and whisper into your ear, “i’ve got you.”
you try desperately to stifle the soft whimper that pulls itself from your lips as their warm breath tickles your ear and neck. their long and slender fingers snake down your sides until they rest at the waistband of your shorts and you could hear them let out a lustful groan, “bunny, what did i say about wearing shorts? it’s too cold out for them. look at you, you’re shivering.”
you want to open your mouth, to bite back, to reply with a sassy remark but as their cold hands grab at your waist again, you let out a soft squeak. “you’re not helping, y’know—your hands are so cold,” you huff.
“is that so? then allow me to fix that,” they chuckle, slowly moving one hand up your body as the cold tips of their fingers ghost over your skin before stopping right in front of your mouth. “warm my fingers up with that cute mouth of yours,” they chuckle once again, their cold fingers pushing its way into your mouth, “good bunny.”
you moan against their fingers, your tongue swirling over every inch of their skin and dipping in between each one to coat every surface in your saliva. the figure groaned at the feeling, taking their free hand to lift up their mask. as they kiss your jaw and neck, you catch a glimpse of their familiar face and subconsciously begin sucking their fingers with fervor. tossing the mask to the side, scaramouche hums idly as he sucks and licks your neck, leaving a couple of light red marks onto your skin. his free hand runs all over your body, groping every inch he could reach and pushing the fabric of your shirt up ever so slightly with each movement.
his fingers hooked into the waistband of your shorts, pushing them down along with your underwear. you let out a quiet gasp as you felt the cold night air meet your newly exposed ass. his fingers pushed into your tongue as he grumbled, “quiet. you don’t want people hearing us, right?” as you shook your head, he slipped his fingers out of your mouth and brought them down to ghost right over your hole.
you pushed back against his hand, begging quietly, “please, scara.. need your cock..”
“so needy already, huh? no worries, i’ve got you—i’ll always make sure my baby is satisfied,” he pushes aside the robe he was wearing, shoving his boxers down his thighs while his other hand wrapped around his hard cock. he used your saliva to lube his cock while using his free hand to press into your back slightly, making you arch just enough for him to have access to your hole. he spits onto you, smirking as you squirm at the feeling of his warm saliva slipping into your twitching hole while he brings his cock to you. rubbing himself against you, the tip manages to catch onto your hole with each stroke.
“please fuck me already,” you whisper, your hands shooting up to cover your mouth when he begins to push himself inside. the stretch is nearly unbearable but with how he groans behind you, you push your hips back in order to take more of him in.
he scoffs and pushes himself in until his hips are flush against your ass, his eyes rolling into the back of his head as he bottoms out. his hands push into your back, making you arch some more as he starts fucking you with slow and deep thrusts. “fuck, baby.. so damn tight,” he grunts, pulling his cock out to the tip before slowly pushing back in until his hips meet yours with a soft slap.
with each thrust, your mind seems to numb until you’re moaning and gasping under him. he smirks at the sight of you getting fucked out on his cock, leaning down to rest his chest on your back. a hand grazes over your hair, pushing the strands away from your sweaty face so he can see that flushed and fucked out expression you wear. his hips move faster on their own, his teeth sink into your shoulder, his eyes rolling into the back of his head.. he loses himself in the moment—uncaring of the chatting from just outside the window, uncaring of the footsteps just outside the door, uncaring of the screams just down the hallway. the only thing he cared about right now was right in front of him—your tight little hole wrapped around his cock, the muffled moans you were trying your best to hide, the slapping of his hips on yours..
he knew he was gonna be fired after this but he just couldn’t help himself, his dick twitching and throbbing deep inside of you and his balls swelling and slapping against your skin. he lets out grunts and groans, his sounds getting louder and louder in your ear as he slowly fucks himself closer and closer to that amazing release. the sound alone causes your hole to throb and clench around him which earns a strained laugh from him, his chest vibrating against your back. he cuts himself off with a groan, biting into your shoulder harder when you clench impossibly hard around him.
you bite into your fist, trying your best to stifle the lewd gasp and whine that leave your mouth as you cum. scaramouche fucks into you faster than before, letting you ride out your high as he chases after his own. his sloppy thrusts seem to get louder and louder until the rhythmic slapping finally stops with one final thrust. he groans loudly, his voice strained and his vision blurred as he spills his cum deep inside of your twitching hole but he doesn’t pull out.
his hips halted for only a few seconds before picking up the pace again, leaving you to gasp and whine under him at the overstimulation. “scara!! too much,” you manage to speak through ragged breaths, your hands on his hips as you weakly try to push him away.
“no.. no, you can take it..” he grumbles, his voice raspy and laced with some animalistic desire that made you start fucking yourself back onto his cock, “let me fuck you, bunny. shit, you feel so damn good. can’t help myself around you.” he was fucking you with so much intensity, your stomach forming knots again and again with every thrust of his cock slamming deep into you. “yeah, that’s it—take it..” his voice seemed to get deeper and raspier as he continued fucking you, as if possessed by some sex-crazed animalistic demon, “take it, take it, take it.. take it, fucking take it!” with one last thrust, the two of you came together—your moans matching up perfectly as his hot cum filled you up once more.
only after he got a text from his boss did he finally pull out of you, not caring enough to check the message as he opens his camera and records you subconsciously pushing his cum out of your gaping, twitching hole.
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kasumiube · 1 year
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Bleeeppppp!!  Wanderer banner is out! Manifesting to all the future wanderer havers out there~~~
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luvkuvi · 10 months
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09 – no !
What's so good about him ?!
Scaramouche x reader smau series
synopsis — Your ex boyfriend kuni is in a band called 5wirl and they're pretty well known considering him and his bandmates are still in college but you still hated his guts on how he ended things with you back then in highschool the day before graduation. So whats the best course of action in this situation? make a hate account of him of course. 
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Notes: soooooo yeahhhhhhh drama
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mysticmiav · 1 month
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Your era... is coming to an end🌌
I just love scaramouche so much and am excited to see how his story goes in Sumeru!
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bboricha · 1 year
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goody two shoes
✦ 🚫MDNI ✦ pairing: college!scaramouche x afab!reader ✦ wc: ~500 ✦ part two ✦ cw: nsfw, not proofread, raw/no condom, degradation, exhibitionism, in public, dom!scara x sub!reader, overstimulation, edging, dumbification if you squint, facial, i don’t usually write smut, lmk if i’ve missed any
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he grips your hips harder, his silent way of telling you to be quiet as footsteps can be heard approaching you two.
“it’s almost like you want to be caught, is that it?” he teases as soon as the footsteps retreat, forcing you to look his way with a hand at your chin. “you can’t lie to me, i felt how you tightened up at the idea of being exposed,” you whimper in response, clutching the shelf in front of you as you try to push him further into you. he stills your movement keeping just the tip inside, chuckling at your neediness and frustration.
“kuni…” you whine, turning enough to tug at his shirt hoping that he’d get the message. which, he definitely did, but it’s never easy with him.
“aww, what is it? i won’t know what you mean if you don’t tell me.” his hand caresses your body, deliberately leaving out all the parts you wanted him to touch. the hand on your hip traveled towards your inner thigh, his long fingers just slightly brushing over your exposed clit for a brief moment and retreating just quick. his other hand finds its way underneath your shirt, sneaking its way between you and your bralette to fondle your breast, purposely avoiding your nipple. you can feel tears pricking the corner of your eyes at his teasing. you know how mean he can be, he actually won’t give you anything until you beg him for it.
“please fuck me–” he instantly shoves the rest of his length into you, causing you to gasp as he reacts immediately by covering your mouth. the pace he sets is brutal, making the shelves shake from the impact. his hand finally reaches your clit, touching rough circles against it making you sob into his hand. you cream his cock, tears spilling from your eyes from embarrassment at how fast you came. he’s been teasing you for 30 minutes, it was almost like he planned for this.
“you’re such a whore,” he laughs, his pace unfaltering and unforgiving of the orgasm you just had.
“imagine if everyone could see you right now, the soon-to-be valedictorian getting their guts rearranged in the school library,” he whispers into your ear. his hand finally leaves your clit after determining that he’s milked out your orgasm for all it’s worth and uses both his hands to hold your hips. his pace become even faster and rougher as he begins to chase his own orgasm.
“maybe you’d like that, though–” he grunts in between, “–to shed that goody two shoes image?” a rhetorical question, not that he’d ever ask anything and expect you to respond with the state you’re currently in. you’re a whimpering mess, trying to reduce your moans with your small little hands despite all the overstimulation. as smart as you are, it was dumb of you to not notice how futile it was to try drown out your noises. he pulls out, turning you around and shoves you to your knees as he begins to pump himself. he groans as white ropes of his cum paint your flushed face. your lick off some from the corner of your lips as he smirks.
“this look suits you much better.”
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✦ an: with genshin dropping so much scara content and in celebration with his release approaching very quickly, i just had to write something about him to keep myself absolutely insane. and with this, my blog now loses its sfw tag<3
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