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meowanian · 11 months
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ೄྀ࿐ i was made for loving you …
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grumpy classmate!kunikuzushi who gives his notes to you when you sleep at classes.
grumpy classmate!kunikuzushi who finds strawberry milk at his desk as a thank you gift and smiles softly.
grumpy classmate!kunikuzushi who protects you from bullies with his sharp tongue.
grumpy classmate!kunikuzushi who says: “don’t get me wrong by the way, i just got annoyed from their nonsense.”
grumpy classmate!kunikuzushi who started to sit next to you at classes so you can feel safe.
grumpy classmate!kunikuzushi who is getting annoyed by everyone and everything but you.
grumpy classmate!kunikuzushi who gave you a hug after school because you were crying.
grumpy classmate!kunikuzushi who confesses his love to you by saying: “i find you tolerable.”
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kalystatheevil · 6 months
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scaramouche is observing you, amused. you've been shamelessly staring at him from across the room for the past half an hour, like a baby seeing a stranger for the first time. "come," he says, and pats his lap.
cw: heavy voyeurism, intoxicated reader, dom!scara, fem!reader, noncon elements (but reader is horny af), 18+
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heizou, aether, kazuha and childe look up to watch you walk towards him while continuing their conversation. after the party died down, they were lounging around on the sofas, talking in low voices.
scaramouche grabs your hips to pull you on top of him without hesitation, making you straddle one of his thighs. your cunt throbs hotly, pulling at your belly. a little shift, a little friction - instinctual, to find relief.
"ah… that's what i thought." scaramouche smirks. "not surprising after you kept fucking me with your eyes."
"scara... she's really fucked up. i don't think..."
"come on." scaramouche interrupts, relaxed. "ride my thigh so everyone can watch."
you must be dreaming. his ethereal blue eyes are so close now, seeing you, only you. your body starts moving all on its own, craving. It's bliss. slick seeps through your panties, your lips part to gasp, allowing mewls to pass.
it feels so good. his thigh is firm and eyes are tingling on your skin. you feel like you're watching yourself, rutting so pathetically on the thigh of someone so painfully beautiful.
"tell me, angel," scaramouche mumbles close to your ear, voice thick with lust. one of his hands rests on the small of your back, caressing it warmly. "how about i stuff your needy hole with my fingers, mh?"
you gasp, tingling. yes. yes.
no conversations are held anymore. in the dimly lit room, only your gasps and moans are heard next to the soft ambient music as you ride his fingers, dizzy from substances and pleasure.
"clench," he commands, and you obey. twinging pressure sears through you, so deep and intense that it makes you want to whimper, plead. "let it out… haha… let it out, baby."
the pleas tumble from your lips like marbles. he laughs, breathless, as you seek your own release on his fingers, caressing and stroking your insides. when you falter, he thrusts them up with his leg, so hard that you feel it in your entire body.
you come with intense shaking. time stops, zaps of pleasure chasing you as you slump against scaramouche. slick slides down the sides of his bare thigh, where his dark shorts rolled up.
nobody speaks. cocks find their way back into pants. some kindly avert their eyes.
a strand of your hair glides through scaramouche's fingers. "i like you, y/n." he watches it get caught on the wetness that's still on his fingers. his other hand never moved away from your waist.
"i think i'll keep you."
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rintosei · 6 months
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˗ˋˏ꒰ঌ SCARAMOUCHE ; — silly love
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warnings. fluff, gn!reader, modern!au, scara being the little shit he is, bro is clingy btw
notes. HEYYYY IM FINALLY BACK AFTER A MONTH OF NOT POSTING FICS :3 sorry it took so long to release a new fic blame uni
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“so, what's going on between you and scaramouche recently? you guys seem to have gotten close all of a sudden.” one of your friends suddenly asks and you choked on the french fry you were eating, quickly drinking some water.
“what?”
“you heard me.” your friend gives you a knowing smile. “what’s going on between you and scaramouche? last i heard, he hates talking with people and now he’s all sweet and cute with you.”
your face turns red. “i-i don’t know what you’re talking about. besides, he’s opening up to more people! it’s not just me he’s talking with.”
your friend hums. “mm, then why is he walking this way with a scowl on his face?”
“what-?” you turned your head and they were right. scaramouche is indeed walking here with a scowl on his face. “scara? what’s wrong-”
“i thought you promised we were going to eat lunch together.” scaramouche cuts you off swiftly, sitting down next to you and placing his tray on the table. your friends could only watch in amusement as you tried to find an excuse to calm scaramouche down.
“w-well, i couldn’t find you when class ended! i didn’t want to sit alone like a loser waiting for you to come.” you said with a nervous laugh at the end. “besides, aren’t you bored eating with me every single day?”
“who said i would get bored of you?” scaramouche replies, grabbing a french fry and eats it. he looks at you with a confused look on his face. “why would i get bored of you?”
“you’re saying that as if you have a crush on me.” you let out a laugh, doubling over, smacking your hand on the table as if you said the funniest thing in the world. when you don’t hear a snarky remark from scaramouche, you stop laughing. your friends whispered to each other and quietly left the table, leaving you and scaramouche alone. “you-”
“i’m going to need you to stop for one second because i just find it so incredibly rude that you think i’m not head over heels in love with your stupid, oblivious ass.” scaramouche glares at you, obviously upset. “are you a brick? because you’re dense as fuck.”
your mouth hangs open, still clearly shocked from the sudden confession. “you- what?! when did you start having a crush on me?”
“do i have to explain in detail why i’m in love with you?” he asks, pushing his tray forward. he places his elbow on the table, his hand supporting his head. “well? are you just going to continue to gape at me or are you going to say anything else?” you instantly snap back into reality, clearing your throat.
“ahem,” you fiddled with your thumbs, nervous. “i thought you were the type to not fall in love with anyone.” you avoided eye contact, looking at everything except scaramouche.
scaramouche raises his eyebrows, obviously amused by your nervousness. “what, am i not allowed to have feelings? am i just a puppet to you?”
“okay who said-” you lift your head only to bump your nose against scaramouche’s. you stopped what you were saying, eyes meeting his. scaramouche’s lips slowly turns into a smile and he eventually lets out a laugh, quickly snapping you back to reality. “stop distracting me!”
“what do you mean?” scaramouche asks in a teasing tone. “i have no idea what you’re talking about. me? distracting you? doesn't sound like me at all!”
“haha fuck you.” you glared at scaramouche, picking up your tray, preparing to leave. “i’m leaving. have fun eating alone.”
“wha-” scaramouche quickly gets up, following you. “hey you haven’t replied whether you like me back or not!”
you turned back, giving him a cheeky smile. “you think?” you winked and turned your back to him, not giving scaramouche a chance to reply.
he scoffs. “this brat.”
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mutievv · 4 months
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shhh kittens are resting don't disturb them
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jinhua-shu · 11 months
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OVERTHINKING, Scaramouche/Wanderer x GN!Reader
PART 1: OVERTHINKING
PART 2: HIS POINT OF VIEW
PART 3: HELPLESS
PART 4: THE AFTER-EFFECT
PART 5: I LOVE YOU DUMMY
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It’ll all go down hill if the other party decides that he is not interested in pursuing something further with you. it will all lead to something sad. like you for example, aren’t you overthinking, assuming, being overly anxious of what has happened between the connection with the person whom you’re talking to? Let’s all calmly and sadly face the truth, that not everyone wants to be with us and etc. because, no one bothers to stay even when we’re at our lowest, there would always be that one person whom will just glance and look away at you.  there would always be that one person who will simply, just stop to see what’s happening and walk away. there would be someone who will not care less of what you’re feeling, and simply intentionally ignore you. Leading to whatever feeling you’re feeling.
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It has all begun, when you had enough courage to talk to your crush to show him that you’re interested in him, only for it to backfire.
Scara isn’t really a person who you can keep conversations with, he’d simply brush you away or ignore you, but suddenly he started replying to your messages.
which gave you a bit of hope. but you had also hoped that you did not fall for that stupid shit. Being in the same Group Chats as him made you delusional, whenever he chats you’re there swooning at his cold replies towards your group of friends.
you’d hit the reply button the instant he texts something in the GC, only to be ignored completely, which made you even more determined to gather his attention.
you’ll always go and complain to your friends on why you’re such a cupioromantic or why you’re such a hopeless romantic, in which made them become fed up with your delusions.
“ He has only seen my message! is he that speechless? “ ‘ Yeah, girl he is. ‘ ‘ No doubt he’s trying to think of ways to confess ‘
‘ He’s ignoring you for being a nuisance. ‘ “ ... “ that’s how everyday conversations with your friends go. two are feeding you DELULU and one is fed up and wants you to focus on yourself.
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Scara is seen walking down the halls cellular phone on hand, he seems to not be paying attention to where he’s going, ending up him stumbling backwards because he just bumped onto you.
grumpily regaining his footing he glared at the person.
“ Watch where you’re going. “ he spat out continuing to scroll down through his phone, you stood still trying to comprehend the fact that he just talked to you.. before squealing. Scara looked back at you in confusion and waved it off, walking fast paced towards the exit, Scara hummed to himself continuing scrolling through his phone, before stopping at the message notification, he grumbled. it’s you again, that one annoying pest that doesn’t even know how to get the hint. he sighed as he started typing a response, he seems to have an idea in mind.
completely getting carried away, he found that talking to you is quite refreshing. he found solace in your company. he would never admit it but he seemed to have quite a huge interest on you. 
2 weeks has passed, and you’re feeling over the clouds, who would never know? that the SCARAMOUCHE has been talking to you for 2 WEEKS! amazing!
you giggled as you sat on your bed, hugging a penguin plush tightly before sending scara a screenshot of a lyric from a song.
[ Maghihintay ako Hanggang mapasayo ]
[ (translation) I will wait until I’m yours ]
scaramouche scoffs as he simply reacted at the ss you sent and typed a response
“ I need some time to think. “ and sent it to you. you smiled as you stare at his response for more than 2 minutes before sending another message. 
“ Take your time “ 
you smiled happily without knowing the confusion and discomfort that will settle down in your heart the next day.
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( Y/N POV )
I woke up feeling giddy, I sat down on my couch as i opened messenger, to check whether he has replied nor seen it.. turns out he hasn’t read it so I spent all of my time, distracting myself by doing my homework and watching movies on Netflix.
bored. i opened my phone to see him online, i checked the conversation whether he has seen it, i shrugged as i find out he still hasn’t read my message.
couple of hours has passed. i am now staring at his icon with a green dot, below his profile. he’s online and he won’t reply? is he that busy?
i gnawed on my nails as i laid down on my bed. i shouldn’t worry too much, he must be doing something and left the tab open.
i sleepily closed my eyes as i fell into a deep slumber. It is the start. of my feelings downfall.
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waking up completely out of void, feeling like something bad is happening or coming, i sighed as I checked once more, before becoming disappointed. Feeling empty and confused, i am left with my over bearing thoughts that is eating me alive. ‘ Why did he show that he’s interested in me? ‘, ‘ why did he show that he cares for me..? why? only to leave me in the dust. ‘ i shook those thoughts away as i calmed myself down. ‘It’s going to be fine, it has only been 2 days since then, it won’t impact you that much.’ oh how i was completely wrong.
i stayed in my room wondering what could’ve happened if I didn’t fully show him my feelings towards him, if i didn’t really let him know of what i was feeling. 
a bunch of “what if’s” a bunch of “Why’s” but never “ I shouldn’t have. “ 
i sobbed on my pillow feeling distressed, the gnawing pain that’s on my heart, the confusion that’s lingering on my brain. the exasperated breathing that i am doing to inhale oxygen. 
He must be talking to his friends. He must be having fun or playing.. but in all honesty, why should I care, why should i have to endure all of this emotions, all of these feelings, when he’s not even mine.
i shouldn’t have messaged him, i should’ve just admired him from afar and let time make me move on slowly.
why does it have to hurt this bad? you’re not even mine..
why do i have to overthink?.. when you’re not even mine.
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kusuguricafe · 1 year
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"It's just an artifact..."
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A/N: kyaaaa~! I've been wanting to write this ever since I first laid eyes upon this beautiful piece by @chibimochii!! I really hope you like it ehehe
Summary: Aether wants to give Wanderer the new artifact he got for him, but Wanderer's a little hesitant to accept his gift...
Characters: switches Aether and Wanderer (but mostly lee!Wanderer)
“Wanderer~! Look what I got for you!” Aether shouted excitedly.
“Huh? You got something for—GAH! Don’t wave that around me!”
“What? It’s just an artifact. Does it make you nervous or something? I’m sorry, but are you giggling? What are you thinking, huh?”
“Ahehe—SHUT. IT.”
“Don’t be rude! I went all the way to the desert to get this for you and this is how you repay me? C’mere, you little—!”
And with that, Aether tackled the poor anemo boy to the ground.
“W-w-wahAIT! Aether, Aether nohOHOHO! P-PLEHEHEHEASE!!”
“Begging already, are we?” Aether smirked, tickling Wanderer’s ear with the feather.
Wanderer thrashed about beneath Aether, but to no avail. He could not escape his ticklish torment! Why did Beelzebul have to make him so damn sensitive?
“Hehe, is someone feeling extra sensitive today?” Aether teased, fluttering the feather on the sides of his neck now.
“N-n-noHOHO!? Whahat, whahahat makes you think thaHAHAT?” Wander felt his face beginning to heat up as he squirmed.
“Oh, I don’t know, maybe… This?” Feeling bold, Aether pushed Wanderer’s sleeves aside, revealing his unprotected underarms. He quickly grabbed his hands, pinning them above his head.
“Don’t. You. Dare.” Wanderer glared up at Aether, completely flushed.
“Your face is bright red!” Aether said delightedly.
“Shut uHUHUP! NOOAHAHAHAHAAHAHA!!”
“Ooh, did I find a good spot~?” Aether said, swiping the feather up, down, and around Wanderer’s underarm.
“STAHAHAHAHAHAAAHAHAP!” Wanderer laughed, shaking his head back and forth in protest.
“See? You don’t normally have this much of a reaction. You must be extra feather ticklish, huh? Is that it?”
“IHIHIHI’M G-GOING TO KIHIHIHILL YOHOHOHOU!!”
“Hey, I thought we were passed that!”
“AHAHAHAT LEHEHEAST MOVE SOMEWHERE EHEHELSE!!”
“Hmm, okay!” Aether let go of Wanderer’s hands and swiftly turned around, grabbing one of his feet instead. He took off his sandal and wiggled the feather in between his toes.
Wanderer screamed. “AAAAHAHAHAAAAA!! NAHAHAHAHAHA WHAHAHAHAHAHAT ARE YOHOHOU DOHOHOING??”
“Giving you what you deserve!”
Wanderer threw his head back and laughed and laughed and laughed. After a minute or two of thrashing around, Wanderer desperately reached forward to squeeze Aether’s sides.
Aether squeaked. “Hehehehey!!” He fell back on top of Wanderer.
“Grrr, take this, you little worm!” Wanderer continued squeezing up and down Aether’s sides.
“Ahahahahaha!” Aether laughed happily. He shouldn’t have let his guard down!
Wanderer began vibrating his fingers into Aether’s tummy. “How do you like it, huh!? Laugh it up!”
“NAAAHAHA!! OhohohOHO NOHOHOHO!!”
“Quit squirming, your hair is slapping me in the face!”
Aether had to think of something, quick! He was still holding onto the artifact, maybe he could reach…
“AIIIIEEEEYAHAHA FUHUHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!” Wanderer let go of Aether, howling at the unfamiliar sensation on his inner thigh.
Aether had managed to flip himself back over and straddle Wanderer’s waist once again. He had slipped the feather up Wanderer’s shorts and was now furiously brushing it up against his inner thigh. Aether was ecstatic from the level of a reaction this was getting!
“AETHEHEHER PLEHEHEHEHEHEASE!!!” Wanderer, begging, crying tears of joy.
“You’re just insanely ticklish, aren’t you?” Aether exclaimed in disbelief.
“PLEHEHEHEHEHEASE STAHAHAHAHAP!! I-I CAHAHAHAN’T! I CAN’T TAHAHAHAKE ANYMOHOHOHORE!!”
“Aww, giving up already?”
“YOHOHOHOU’RE THE WOHOHOHORST!! YOU KNOW THAHAHAHAHAT!?” Wanderer cried, as his laughter went silent.
“Alright, alright, I think you’ve had enough.” Aether spared him.
“Ohoho ahaharchons… Thahahank yohohohou…” Wanderer said defeatedly, gasping for air. He wiped his tears with the back of his hand.
Aether finally turned back around to see how utterly wrecked Wanderer looked. His hair was a mess, his face bright red, tears streaming down his cheeks… Aether blushed at the sight.
“I really got you good, didn’t I?” Aether scratched the back of his head bashfully, realizing what he had just done.
“No kidding,” Wanderer scoffed, a wobbly smile still plastered on his face.
“Please do take this,” Aether said, holding the feather out to him once again.
Wanderer’s eyes widened as Aether waved the dastardly thing in front of his face. He grabbed it. “Fine. Whatever,” he said, avoiding Aether’s gaze. “Just, don’t pull something like that again, got it?”
“Sure, sure,” Aether snickered.
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0yunshan0 · 1 year
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shut up, scara
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cryptic-cerulean · 10 months
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urlocalreadermooni · 1 year
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Wanderer x Reader Female!Reader -------------------------------------------------
                                           Let's wander together okay?
You and wanderer promised to travel the world together, and you planned to keep that promise till the day you died. And on one of your many travels, he took you somewhere special. It was a cave in the forest that led to a mountain with a view to see all of sumeru, it was beautiful! You never knew that this place existed. As you looked at the beautiful sight ahead of you, Wanderer just watched you. He had the biggest smile and he had no clue why he was. 'I guess these are those stupid human emotions' he thought to himself. You caught him smiling, "Is that a smile I see~" you teased him. His heart raced and he looked away trying to hide it. "I am doing no such thing you mortal scum." He said in a bit of a panic. "Ouch" You expressed that his words hurt you when they really didn't. He rolled his eyes at you and said "Look at the sky, it's the day that the "shooting stars" fly or whatever" he scoffed. "You did this for me?"
You were smiling since you lived at a place where you could never see the shooting stars. He sighed and stood his ground "of course I didn't do it for you what do you take me for? You are just a weak fragile being with human emotions, this is just to keep those emotions calm."-"So it was for me!!!" You hugged him and he stood there frozen, he had no freaking idea what you were doing but it made the empty heart in his chest feel warm. "W-what are you doing (Name).."-"Giving you a hug! is a hug bad?" You looked at him, he couldn't help but feel all fuzzy inside.  He was so confused on the inside but looked like a tomato on the outside. “Looks like you don’t mind me hugging you.” You said calmly and he just turned a brighter shade of red. “S-shut up you… you…” - “you what huh? What is it?” He just turned to face away and told you to get off. You got off him and he was burning red. You silently chuckled but he heard and got irritated, “I’m leaving.” - “No no no no, you can't leave me!” you said a little panicky. He turned to look at you and said “suck it up.” You got irritated too and tackled him. You were faster than him so he tumbled to the ground. “WHAT WAS THAT FOR?!” He yelled at you. “IF YOU'RE LEAVING I'M COMING WITH YOU!” You yelled back. He sighed and slowly got up with you hanging from his neck.
Nahida snuck behind Wanderer and pushed him so he would kiss you. Nahida has been knowing that Wanderer had the fattest crush on you. It was so obvious to her and she decided to help him out a little! You both were in shock at the fact that he fell on top of you and kissed you. His eyes were wide from shock but then slowly closed them enjoying the feeling of your lips on his. You on the other hand were seeing stars, you didn’t know what was going on and you just went along with it. Kissing him back. You guys had a full on make out session for a few minutes before you pulled back for air, he was on top of you and you were under him.
Once you had caught your breath, Wanderer went back to kiss you more. You both were enjoying yourselves until you heard someone walk up the hill, next thing you know you were pinned behind a tree out of sight. He was making out with you while the person passed by. He stopped suddenly and spoke “(Name)... What was that just now? It's like my body was moving on its own..” You giggled and held his cheek that was burning red. “That was you showing affection, not just any affection. The lovers type.” he placed his hand over your hand and spoke again, “(Name) Can you be mine forever?” You were a bit taken aback by the question not expecting him to say such a thing, but you agreed nonetheless. “Of course Wanderer.” He began kissing you again and slowly moved down to your neck, sucking a hickey on there to make sure that you were marked.
“Now your mine~”
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HAT GUY<3<3<3
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platoniccereal · 9 months
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i never felt the appeal of characters marrying or, god forbid, having children, all of my brain worms stay in unofficial non-familial relationships, but scaraether? i want them to marry and have a family, many many many years since they expressed non-hostile interest in each other.
two wandering souls deserve some peace and quiet. after an endless search for one's family, after losing their darling ones and surviving perceived betrayals, after so many lonely painful centuries, that would be so nice for them to have a peaceful home.
the wanderer, who has dealt with taking care of a child, but lost him to a cruel fate? this may be hard, but this will become a part of a healing process. he can afford such affection and attachment now. mentally, that would signify he grew enough. he didn't stack in a state of perpetual suffering and trauma, but had enough support and strength to move on.
aether already has some experience of dealing with a kid - that we know of. teyvat changed everything for a traveling alien that never was supposed to get attached to any of the worlds for the siblings would've left them anyway. but the bonds and connections formed themselves whether aether wanted it or not. and settling down with another immortal would also indicate growth. no matter what we will see in the future, his relationships with lumine are irreversibly damaged. now, he doesn't need to search constantly. he doesn't need to live in a constant expectation he will have to travel further and severe all connections.
aether and wanderer both decide they grew enough and can afford this choice.
and then there will be a domestic slice of life, with the wanderer teaching a kid how to forge swords, with aether teaching them to fight, with them three so get used to travelling. the kid would have a life so rich with experiences and new acquaintances. there will be aunties paimon and nahida, and gods, and adepti, and talking animals, humans of all walks of life. maybe, there will be lumine. the kid's first flight. aether telling all the stories of the worlds he abandoned to eventually come to teyvat and have this life.
they both didn't have parents in a common understanding of it. the kid will be so loved and cherished and offered so much understanding and patience.
i just try not to think the child will probably be a mortal.
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twistedkans · 1 year
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Worn Out Puppet
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→ A Scaramouche and GN!Traveler / Reader fic, takes place sometime after Scaramouche's boss battle.
Warnings: Scaramouche spoilers Characters: Scaramouche, Traveler Word Count: 869
(A/N: I started this prior to the 3.3 update, so I didn't plan for it to align with Wanderer's quest, but it's still canon compliant - 🪄) (A/N #2: I proofread this :] (pees my pants out of sheer amazement) (like a toddler) (on steroids) - 🪞)
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Tired. He’s tired, and you can tell. Anyone could, really, just a single glance at his small, frail body gives away more than he would like to believe. His eyes, devoid of all light, a dull shade of blue that almost looks gray, eyelids almost completely shut, as if he is waiting for a chance to rest. He sits, back straight but his head remains lowered, as if he’s afraid of you.
You know he’s afraid of you.
A fallen soldier, the shell of a young boy robbed of the blissful ignorance that is one’s childhood, instead forced to face reality at its harshest, and pay the price for his own actions. He knew nothing but abandonment and betrayal, his mind having twisted the words to fit every instance of loss. You cannot bring yourself to blame his creator, she who he called his mother, but you can’t blame him for his own actions, either.
Not when he looks at you, ready to accept whatever punishment you would deem fit.
Not when he looks at you, waiting for you to abandon him too.
He doesn’t talk these days, not to you at least. It is a stark contrast to the person you remember fighting in Sumeru, even more so to the boy you met in Mondstadt, the “vagrant from Inazuma.” You can remember his smile, his laugh, and you find yourself missing that part of him. In this state, he truly is like a puppet.
You do recall one conversation you had with him, not long ago.
“Balladeer, are you–”
“Don’t call me that.” His sharp words were nothing but hollow in your ears. You could tell, by the way his voice strained, that he hadn’t spoken much at all.
So, he didn’t want to be the Balladeer anymore? Well, that was fine, you didn’t mind. “What would you like to be called instead?” He gave you no answer.
“Scaramouche?”
“No.” Alright, he was burying that name too. It would be difficult to commit a different name to memory, but his security mattered to you above all else.
But, what to call him…
“...Kuniku–”
“No!” You flinched away, but tried not to show any distress. He crossed his arms over his chest, his body trembling just enough to be noticed by your attentive eyes.
You waited, hoping he would say something else, at least an answer to your question. But alas, he had reached his limit, and the last thing you wanted was to upset him further. “I’ll give you some space,” you muttered, before turning to the door and leaving, careful to shut it behind you as quietly as possible.
You’ve been told of all the trouble he has been causing everyone. He doesn’t talk much, but when he does, he spouts nothing but insults at any of the guards and even Nahida, who’s done nothing but treat him with kindness and hospitality.
He despises humans, and he despises the gods even more. You’re neither.
“You must be so tired,” you say, and his head shoots up. He stares at you with lost eyes, although he is more attentive than before. You give him a warm smile, and he scowls in response.
“So much has happened, don’t you think?”
“Shut up.”
You pause. He glares at you, his eyes glued to you as you take a seat in one of the chairs sitting nearby. This was going to take some time.
“You’re not a bad guy, no matter what some people may say.” To that, he says nothing. You think maybe he intends to ignore you until you leave. But that’s not so bad, is it? At least now, perhaps you’ll get the opportunity to say all the things that have been on your mind these past few months.
His glare settles into a weak stare, and you are reminded of his pitiful state. “I understand you, why you keep fighting. ‘Winning’ is hopeless at this point, you have to know that. But you also know that, if you stop fighting, you’ll have to face your past, and all of those emotions you have buried deep within yourself. But, would–”
“Stop trying, whatever you’re trying to do. All of your efforts will be for nothing.”
“Because you think I’ll leave you, too?”
He doesn’t say anything as he lets his head fall. You watch his feet shift against the carpet for a moment, before turning to the window that stands next to you both. Is this a bad idea? Do you know what you’re doing?
You shake your head, pushing those thoughts away. Maybe, you would admit, you don’t know exactly what you’re doing, but this…child deserves your help.
You sigh. “I know you don’t want to listen to me, but let me tell you this: I am not going to leave you. I won’t abandon you. Even if you won’t let me help you, I will be here for you, whenever you need someone.”
There is nothing more you can offer. If he hates you, fine, but you will keep to your word.
You hear him mutter something, although you’re tempted to believe it was just the wind with how quiet his voice is.
“Thank you, Traveler.”
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Bitter / Sweet
wanderlumi tea time in vanarana. their tea preferences reflect their outlooks on life.
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gigo57 · 9 months
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Hear me out
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jinhua-shu · 11 months
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HIS POINT OF VIEW, Scaramouche/Wanderer x GN!Reader.
PART 1: OVERTHINKING
PART 2: HIS POINT OF VIEW
PART 3: HELPLESS
PART 4: THE AFTER-EFFECT
PART 5: I LOVE YOU DUMMY
@lxkeeeee 🫶
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“ Fuck it! ” scaramouche cursed under his breath as he threw his notebook towards the wall, he sighed heavily. why did he have to come into conclusion, that he has fallen for them? every day, every-time they talk to each other his feelings grew. at first he did not mind it, he thought he was being delusional.
but as he realizes it day by day, he knew he fucked up.
He knew, that he shouldn’t fall for Them, because They’ll just leave him.
He knew, that he’s not worth anything, for he got betrayed countless of times.
but he cannot help but hope.. for the chance to have Them be his by side, to heal him and love him.
But when he got that message from you, he was star strucked. he blushed madly as he reacts to the message, before typing in a reply.
“ I need some time to think. “
He closed the chat, feeling giddy. he felt ecstatic, but realization once hits him again. he sat upright on his couch, quite abruptly.
“ What if.. what if.. my bipolar attitude will make them hate me, once we started dating? “ scaramouche bits the inside of his cheek.
“ My moodiness will affect the relationship. “
he sighed before glancing at the ceiling fan.
“ Won’t it hurt them.. if i reject them for such puny excuses? we did talk about the possibility.. of being together… “ He scratches his head in frustration.
“ It’s pathetic to see myself be so self aware of my feelings and actions. i really am pathetic. “
He covers his eyes in shame with his arm, before taking a deep breath.
“ I… hate my feelings.. “
he said before going into slumber.
Two days has passed, he still doesn’t know what to do. he’s confused and frustrated. he simply wanted to have them.. but he cannot. he’s not worthy for their time and effort.
Nahida came knocking on his door with a tray of cookies that she had bought from a supermarket nearby.
“ Hey.. how’re you doing these past few days? Y/N seemed a little down for some time now.. did anything happen? “
she softly said, as she places down the tray on the bedside table. before plopping herself down on Scaramouche’s bed.
“ Leave me alone.. i need some time to think about something. “ scara groans as he covers his head with his pillow.
Nahida sadly chuckles as she stood up from Scara’s bed before heading back to her room.
“ i’m right here if you need anything, i’ll be happy to help you “
As she says those words scara hastily tells her to stop.
“ wait.. nahida.. what do you think i should do? “
Scara looks away as he sat up from his bed.
Nahida watches him in curiosity.
“ Is this about Y/N? “ she asks him, as she walks back towards scaramouche.
Getting no reply from him, she hummed to herself.
“ If you truly like them, why don’t you tell them? or if you’re not ready.. and just want to be just friends for now, tell them that. you can’t let them expect for your return.. you can’t let them wait for you, because it’ll only break them down as the day passes by. “
Nahida pats scara’s head as she smiles softly at him.
“ Don’t let them wait, or don’t let them hope too much. It hurts them. “
Nahida walks away, humming to herself. leaving scara in his room full of thoughts.
Scaramouche looked towards his charging device, before sighing. he took his phone from its charging port, to finally reply to your message.
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r0yalqueen · 1 year
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I finally got him!! Wasn’t planning on it til now XD
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kusuguricafe · 1 year
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