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xiaoluvss · 1 month

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the pretty boy at the café. ₊˚⊹ ♡₊˚

— your favorite barista !

(barista!xiao & regular customer!reader)

✧.* barista!xiao who was the barista you always saw each time you visited your favorite café, which you were a known regular in.

✧.* barista!xiao who you thought was extremely attractive from the first moment you saw him. his slender figure, slender hands when he worked, attractive yet stoic face, the piercings on his ears, and the way his uniform complemented his features so well . . you fell in love almost immediately.

✧.* barista!xiao who developed from 'a tiny crush' to a huge one where you started thinking about him every day.

✧.* barista!xiao who the more you'd visit, the more he'd start to notice you.

✧.* barista!xiao who was your favorite barista, and you, his favorite customer.

✧.* barista!xiao who eventually memorized the drink you'd always order from how often you'd come here . . memorizing what time you usually come by and then have the drink ready by the time you arrive. you were surprised (and flustered) when he himself handed you your drink before you even got to order.

✧.* barista!xiao whose co-workers started teasing him due to the slight difference in his attitude whenever you were in the café. now he was the one who was starting to develop a tiny crush on you.

✧.* barista!xiao who finds himself staring at you as you read a book in your table while he's making drinks or wiping down the counter. his co-workers usually notice this and nudge his side with a teasing smirk.

✧.* barista!xiao who's less nonchalant and cold towards you, seemingly having all his attention on you whenever you speak to him. you were really sweet . . and nice, and so perfect to him in his eyes.

✧.* barista!xiao who seems more agitated whenever you aren't visiting the café. he'd always seem to be much more gloomy when you aren't there.

✧.* barista!xiao who noticed you staring at his arms and hands one time, which caused the slightest smirk to appear on his face.

✧.* barista!xiao who you scolded one time, asking him to come closer with a worried look on your face as he seemed a bit tired. you took a closer look at his face and started scolding him, saying that he should rest more and that he shouldn't overwork himself. he actually listened to you, which was a rare thing for him to do with anyone else.

✧.* barista!xiao who puts little cat doodles (or doodles, in general) next to your name on the cups whenever you order, so that he could see that tiny smile of yours every time.

✧.* barista!xiao who'd keep each and every gift you'd give to him. he really appreciates you, he just won't show it. there's no way he'd admit that . . right?

✧.* barista!xiao who gifted a cute plush keychain to you, looking away with his cheeks tinted a light shade of pink. that became the first time he received a hug from you, and the moment he found out how good you actually smelled.

✧.* barista!xiao who can't hide his blush whenever he sees that exact keychain dangling on your bag when you enter the café. he remembers your hug each time he looks at it.

✧.* barista!xiao whose number you eventually found on a piece of paper taped to your drink's cup, with an 'add me?' written in neat handwriting. you found that he also added his instagram username at the bottom of the paper.

AHHDHSKDSK WHEN HE'S COLD TO OTHERS BUT NOT TO YOUUU

anyways,, I'm on a roll now omg😭I've been posting so muchhh I just really hope you guys enjoy them ૮₍˶ ╥ ‸ ╥ ⑅₎ა

thankyu for taking the time to read my works !!

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starz222 · 1 year

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dhmu | episode 3

falling, fallen! a love triangle between scara, kazuha, and you.

The bell rang through the halls of the school. The crowd of students quickly ran to their own classrooms, and the halls were now eerily quiet.

"Class, I'd like you to welcome our new transferee. He's part of the fencing team, so we won't get to see him often."

Your stomach churned. Maybe he's late. You sigh and turn your head to look out the window.

The classroom door slid open. It's Scaramouche. His black backpack was hanging on his right shoulder, and on his left was his fencing gear, his sword. That's, um, a foil, right? you recall.

He introduces himself in his monotonous yet somehow– powerful way. "I’m Scaramouche, delighted to meet you." An easy facade. Whatever the case, he wasn’t going to be seeing the class often anyway. "You can sit there in the center aisle, next to the ginger," your teacher says.

He walks over hesitantly. He sets his luggage down and takes his seat. Childe gives him a smack on the back, causing Scaramouche to flinch. "It's nice to see you again," he says with a smirk. "Shut up." He says, flipping Childe off.

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synopsis you’re about to graduate high school, and you’ve only yet begun exploring the nervousness and uncertainty of love. this last semester, you’re closer than ever to the one and only fencer of japan, kazuha! you watch as his fellow fencer, scaramouche, works his way up the totem pole of fencing. one is paired up with you in the school, seemingly viewed as the “perfect pair”. as for the other, you rekindle your past with him.

perhaps you’re falling for them. or maybe, you’ve already fallen.

notes short cuz im posting another one lool (kazuha gets to be happy in the next 10 chapters or so /j)

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sandwicz · 1 year

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Shut Up and Dance with Me

kazuha x fem!reader, modern high school!

A little fic inspired by the song :D

genre: fluff

Notes: this can be interpreted as gn!reader, but the song uses she pronouns, so it’s up to you if you want to read it or not. Reader implied wearing a dress.

If its cringe, sorry ;-;

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You were going to prom at night with your friend group; you all promised to stay together after all, knowing so well that you’d stand awkwardly there by the food stands if you didn’t stick with them. You’re a loner; you have no other friends outside your little friend group. You actually do have a lot of acquaintances; you are not one who deliberately avoids social interaction at all costs. It’s just that your friends in your friend group are the only ones who are closest to you, the ones you trust most with your whole life.

Alas, who knew such betrayal could come so suddenly? All the members of your friend group got into the prom atmosphere and practically went their separate ways, leaving you all alone in the huge gym.

The gym was practically dim, only illuminated by neon lights and glowsticks. It was lit in a way that didn't hurt your eyes at all; it felt comfortable; it felt like a blue monitor illuminating a dark room. With your unfortunate predicament, you resorted to chilling out by the food stands. You were snacking on some appetizers when someone approached you.

Oh don't you dare look back

Just keep your eyes on me

I said you're holding back

She said shut up and dance with me

This woman is my destiny

She said oh oh oh

Shut up and dance with me

“Hey… I was wondering if you have a date,” that boy said, scratching his chin with his finger. “You look like you’re all alone here after all…” You can clearly see his nervous expression, even with the dark lighting of the gym. That boy has platinum blonde hair with a single orange-red streak and striking red eyes. You raised an eyebrow at his question, seemingly offended by it.

The boy saw your expression and quickly continued, “U-uh I didn’t mean to offend you! It’s just… I don’t have a date either.” He chuckled nervously. He held out his hand and looked at you with anticipation.

You looked at his hand and slowly took it, then you looked up at him. “Did you come with your friends here? Why are you all alone too?”

“Oh, uh, I… actually went here with my friends, but they left me all alone here after we went in…”

You chuckled, finding it funny that he was also suffering the same unlucky fate as you.

We were victims of the night

The chemical, physical, kryptonite

“Oh, I’m Kazuha, by the way.“

“(name).” you replied.

Helpless to the bass and the fading light

Oh we were bound to get together

Bound to get together

He guided you into the part of the gym where people were dancing. The song playing was one of your favorites, and you got into the mood quickly and started dancing too. You danced enthusiastically, singing along to the music. You looked at Kazuha, and you took his arms and tried to get him to dance along with you.

She took my arm

I don't know how it happened

We took the floor and she said

Kazuha hesitated, but he quickly also got into the mood with you, dancing along with you. He was shocked at how your personality changes. Just a second ago, you were so quiet and introverted; now you’re a whole different person, a brilliant light shining at him as you sang the song while dancing together with him. You smiled and said,

"Oh, don't you dare look back.

Just keep your eyes on me.”

I said

“You're holding back,” Kazuha replied with a smirk.

She said

“Shut up and dance with me!” you beamed. You looked at Kazuha with such enthusiasm and warmth that it was as if you'd known him all your life.

This woman is my destiny

She said oh oh oh

Shut up and dance with me

Kazuha looked at you in awe. The way you dance like you don’t care, the way you look at him with such bliss and delight, the way you make his heart pitter patter all because of your smile. He wants to cherish it; he wants to photograph your smile and keep it in his memory so deep in his brain, so that every time he closes his eyes, your smile is all he can see.

A backless dress and some beat up sneaks

My discotheque Juliet teenage dream

Kazuha saw how your dress shimmered through the neon lights of the gym—a backless dress that compliments your figure. It made you look even more ethereal with the light reflecting off your figure. He also realized that you were also wearing sneakers. "The whole outfit compliments you," he thought. Elegant, yet carefree—adjectives that perfectly describe you.

I felt it in my chest as she looked at me

I knew we were bound to be together

Bound to be together

That’s when he realized he had fallen in love with you. A spirit so free and uncaring of the ways of the world, a light so bright it blinds off all ill-will and negativity, the way you act so carefree—he smiled. He knew fate was on his side, watching from a distance and cheering for him. Everything that had happened earlier—though it was at first sour with a squeeze of embarrassment and awkwardness, it ended up with a taste so sweet, it was all worth the trouble.

She took my arm

I don't know how it happened

We took the floor and she said

You noticed how Kazuha stopped dancing. He was just standing there, frozen. Despite Kazuha stopping his dance, he never once stopped looking at you as if you were the only person in this world. You chuckled at his actions, a little bit embarrassed by how he looked at you.

Suddenly, some snickers can be heard behind Kazuha. Kazuha snapped out of his trance and quickly looked back at the people behind him. He looked at the group of boys behind him. He furrowed his brows while smiling at them. You could only assume these were Kazuha's friends—the ones who left him behind all alone—from the look of familiarity in his eyes. You chuckled at his attempts to shut them up and quickly pulled his arm so he could face you again.

“Oh don't you dare look back

Just keep your eyes on me,” You smiled with half-lidded eyes. Kazuha widened his eyes at you and laughed.

“I said you're holding back,” Kazuha sang back at your words, all attention on you.

She said

“Shut up and dance with me,” a bright-eyed face smiling back at him. Kazuha laughed along with you, feeling as carefree as ever with you. You both danced together like there was no tomorrow. For once, it’s just you and this person you just met a few minutes ago. He may be a stranger, but it felt as if you’d known him your whole life.

This woman is my destiny

She said oh oh oh

Shut up and dance with me

Oh, c'mon girl

Both of you danced together, like a married couple—so fond of each other, doing dance moves that complimented each other. Kazuha suddenly noticed a little pile of confetti under your shoe, not realized by you, but it was too late. You slipped upon stepping on the confetti, and expected to fall and embarrass yourself in front of your new crush.

You closed your eyes, anticipating the harsh impact (physically and emotionally), only to land on soft arms behind you. You opened your eyes only to meet his gaze. A gaze that showed signs of surprise and panic, softening once you were okay, once you were in his arms. Your heart threatened to beat itself out of your chest upon the close proximity.

Kazuha’s eyes widened at the close contact between you and him. He finally got to see you up close, and he noticed that you looked even prettier. A pretty shade of pink flushed through both of your cheeks. Although both of your hearts seemed to beat so loudly, the gaze you put on each other never failed to break apart.

Deep in her eyes

I think I see the future

I realize this is my last chance

Kazuha realized that this would be the only opportunity he'd probably be able to be intimate like this with you again. He’s scared this encounter will be the first and last. He still wanted to see you again. Out of panic, he suddenly spoke out.

“W-Will you go out on a date with me after this?” Kazuha whispered. Both of you were shocked at Kazuha’s words. There was an awkward pause…

“Y-yea why not” you tried to be as chill as possible, yet there is nothing chill about that loud beating of your heart. Both of you were over the moon over each others’ question and response.

Out of excitement, you quickly stood up again in a graceful manner and gestured kazuha to continue dancing by taking his arm.

She took my arm

I don't know how it happened

We took the floor and she said

Oh don't you dare look back

Just keep your eyes on me

I said you're holding back

She said shut up and dance with me

This woman is my destiny

She said oh oh oh

Kazuha obliged and continued dancing with you, enjoying each other’s presence, not caring about your surroundings. You guys held hands and danced like a married couple. A little waltz with a touch of energetic jazz—that was the dance style that you both danced in, somehow being able to do it as if you both had been dancing together your whole life.

Shut up and dance

Don't you dare look back

Just keep your eyes on me

I said you're holding back

She said shut up and dance with me

This woman is my destiny

She said oh oh oh

Shut up and dance with me

Oh oh oh shut up and dance with me

After the music stopped, you and Kazuha were left sweating and exhausted, but you both were ecstatic. Chests heaving up and down, gazes locked. Both of you were about to say something, but suddenly both of you were dragged away by your separate friend groups. You guys had to be separated without even saying goodbye.

Well….. Hopefully, you’ll meet him again soon…

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Bonus:

“Hehehe Kaz, we saw you on the dance floor just now~,” teased Venti, “Shame we had to separate you from your other half~”

“Heh, I’m actually surprised he’d actually get a date, (name) especially. Did you guys notice how awkward he was when we left him behind all alone?”

“Aw come on Scara, don’t be so harsh. At least the plan worked, even though it’s VERY half-planned,” Heizou said.

“Wait… so you guys left me behind on purpose…?!” Kazuha questioned, a little bit shocked and upset.

Aether sighed, “Well… I tried to tell them it won’t work, yet they persisted.”

“Oh shush Aether you were on this too!” Venti replied, “Besides, we gotta do something about Kaz here also pining for (name) pathetically. This prom is our last chance before we’ll depart, after all!”

Kazuha went silent, “...well, you're not wrong… But you could've told me! I would've not embarrassed myself earlier!”

"Nahh it would ruin the plan~"

"Hm... you guys are lucky the plan actually ended up being a success all because of Kazuha here. If it weren't for he himself, this plan would not be smooth at all." Xiao remarked

A bunch of "yea..."s and sighs can be heard from the group.

"I mean, it's not actually an actual set them up plan. We're just.... giving Kazuha a little push in pursuing his true love..."

Kazuha grumbled bashfully upon that response.

“I just still can’t believe (name)’s friend group would also agree and cooperate with us just like that. It’s laughable actually.” Scaramouche snickered, “really shows how tired they are of (name) being a very hopeless romantic, like Kaz here.”

“H-hey!”

Some of the people in the group laughed at the even more bashful Kazuha.

The laughter was then cut short by Xiao.

“Here,” Xiao showed Kazuha his phone with your contacts shown on the screen, “this is (name)’s number. Better text them quickly before it's too late”

And then the next is up to your interpretation :))

The End

#genshin x reader #genshin fluff #kazuha x reader #kaedehara kazuha #genshin venti #genshin kazuha #scaramouche #shikanoin heizou #genshin impact #genshin scenarios #my first fanfic :D hope yall enjoyed #genshin impact xiao #genshin aether #6wirl #fanfics #kaedehara kazuha x reader

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damianito · 2 years

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Studying the anatomy of the anemo boys made me realized i am very homosexual

#♡#Artist on tumblr #Fanart #Genshin impact #原神 #6wirl #Aether #4nemo #Xiao #Venti #Kazuha #Kaedehara Kazuha #Heizou #shikanoin heizou #I am very much gay thank you #Also yes does are top surgery scars #muah

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saeskiss · 1 year

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SANE SQUAD (y/n’s friends)

genshin impact smau. idol!scaramouche x fem!actress!reader

Y/N an actress for 5 years until she got involved in a scandal causing her to go on hiatus for one full year. knew scaramouche when she was in primary school and were the best of friends until she transferred to a school with a theater program with yelan and childe. they went to acting camps together and tried out and did many school plays and were all offered to the inazumian hits acting company, pursuing their dreams together.

YELAN also an actress for 5 years and has been by y/n and childe’s side through the whole acting process. the “mom” of the the three of them. they all debuted as something called “the big 3″ of the acting industry, both y/n and yelan coming from inazuma and childe coming from snezhnaya. yelan actually struggled with stage fright before y/n had pushed her out of her comfort zone and she had soon got use to it.

CHILDE an actor of 5 years with y/n and yelan. childe actually got yelan and y/n into acting when he saw a tv show that he really liked and wanted to re-enact it with yelan and y/n because the characters had reminded him a lot of them and soon they had discovered their love and talent for it despite yelan being scared of it at first.

HU TAO owns a funeral parlo and spends most of her time with yanfei (when she’s not too busy with her cases). friends with y/n since they were in high school and met in a biology class that they took together. always encouraging y/n to drop out of school and pursue acting because what’s the point in continuing school when you would have money? will take any chance to get money from anyone.

YANFEI an attorney. went to school for the longest compared to the rest. (hu tao tried going for a couple of more years, but couldn’t stand it so she dropped out.) met y/n through hu tao. it was almost as if y/n and yanfei instantly clicked because as soon as she got introduced to childe and yelan too, she knew exactly what type of law she wanted to study.

ITTO a manager for the film business. apart of y/n’s management team. saw y/n in an audition and was amazed by her performance so he gave y/n one of his business cards, making sure to tell sara so that they could make y/n their next big star. little did he know that she was going to be a lot more easy going than he would’ve initially thought.

SARA a manager for the film business. apart of y/n’s management team. heard about y/n through itto who was excited to make this his next biggest star, impressing their boss with her performance. sara knew she had to one up him and recruited both yelan and childe, impressing their boss even more. met itto through college where they were in the same classes constantly bumping into each other. (they had began with being rivals).

MASTERLIST | FIRST CHAPTER | 6WIRL

SYPNOSIS. they say award-winning actress y/n l/n hasn’t made a comeback in the acting industry for nearly one full year now because of a scandal in the previous year. bored with her life, she tweets on her private twitter account saying that she missed acting. this catches the attention of kazuha, 6wirl’s song writer and main dancer who reaches out to her offering a role in 6wirl’s newest comebacks music video. little did she know that she would soon reunite with someone that she had known since primary school. aether warns her not to let her immaturity to interfere with her gaining back her career. will she able to fulfill aether’s wish?

#ෆ jaya.writes #genshin impact #genshin impact x reader #scaramouche #scaramouche x reader #genshin smau #6wirl #kazuha #xiao #heizou #aether #yelan #childe #scaramouche x you #scaramouche x y/n #kunikuzushi

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mccnstruck · 1 year

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this is like truly the dumbest crap ive ever thought of but its like 3 am (when i first started writing this) and ive been thinking about this for like 4 weeks but imagine 6wirl as a pjsekai group

firstly i think aether/lumine would have the role of hatsume miku? but similar to rin and len they are just counterparts of each other, but take the role of miku mainly because they switch elements, so they have potential of going to other sekais

venti would take a role of a virtual singer, mainly because he is the archon, and theres like too many people would be in the group so hes a virtual singer in the unit

now that leaves xiao, kazuha, heizou, and scaramouche

i feel like they would be like leo/need in their music but they would have the aesthetic of vivid bad squad

this could have a lot of possibilities but i feel like they would have a sekai with a bunch of stairs and stuff (this is for no reason in particular, but if we really wanna give it a meaning we can say how they long for freedom and the stairs represent flight idek 😭😭) and the time changes between day and night too

i dont know a lot of vocoloid songs so like i dont know what their untitled song would be but otherwise

yea thats my pjsekai x 6wirl headcanons 👍👍 this is a wip ive been having in my head for so long

#pjsekai #genshin impact #pjsekai headcanons #5wirl headcanons #6wirl #5wirl #6wirl headcanons #4nemo #4nemo headcanons #vbs #vivid bad squad #leo need

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intzue · 9 months

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4nemo with 6 members is like 4town with 5 members

#Just came to this realization while writing for 4nemo/6wirl 😭#4town #turning red 4town #genshin impact #4nemo

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hanrinz · 3 months

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i still mourn for purple scaramouche

#rosie talks #i love purple him #i also love electro sm #but okay 6wirl is cool

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bunny-bear-blogs · 4 months

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Perfect Blend

Synopsis: It was the weeks leading up to finals at your university, which meant everyone and anyone were stressed out. Due to this panic, you were not able to book a study room and instead decided to do so at a cozy cafe down the street from where you lived. Which seemed like a great idea and saved you gas; however, for some reason your server is always the same sarcastic taunting man, Scaramouche. You're not quite sure why he won’t leave you alone or how he takes long breaks just to talk to you. Or how he brings you drinks and desserts for free—it's all a mystery, just like him.

A/N: In honor of Scaramouche's birthday <3

Packed. All Packed. All the study rooms in your university’s library were packed. You knew you should’ve woken up an hour earlier to ensure your spot in a room, but no, you were too tired from doing homework from the night before. This was a huge pain. I mean, where were you going to study if not in a study room? It’s not like you couldn’t study elsewhere, like in your room or other parts of the university, but those specific university study rooms gave you so much energy to get stuff done that you doubt you would be able to replicate the success you had elsewhere. Feeling defeated, you just decided to go on with your day while thinking of potential study places.

With no solution found, you walked out of the university, making your way to your apartment, still with a sense of defeat. You stopped at the crosswalk when you saw a white-haired girl drop her groceries. Feeling a sense of familiarity, you rushed over and helped the girl get up and pick up her groceries. Once she was back on her feet, she turned around with wide eyes and spoke.

“Y/N, it's you!”

“Nahida? What are you doing here?”

It was Nahida. She was a family friend and had been there for many fundamental points in your life. You wondered what she was doing here, near your apartment, since she lived elsewhere. “I’m dropping off groceries for my nephew. He works at a cafe and was not sure when his shift would end to buy some, so here I am to deliver.

She smiled brightly. She’s always so radiant in everything she says and does.

“I didn’t know you had a nephew.”

“It’s a recent thing.”

She said it shyly but with a smile. Looking at it now, Nahida has always had many amazing traits, one of the most prevalent being her infinite kindness and wisdom. Which gave you an idea in your head of what to ask the girl.

“Nahida, do you have any recommendations for study places? Preferably one that will cause motivation."

“Yes, I do! There are some cafes in other areas of town that would do the trick, but the one I most prefer is the 6wirl Cafe. It’s right by your apartment street, so it's easily accessible. It’s also where my nephew works. You should check it out. In fact, you should take this to him.”

She then passed the groceries over to you and gave you a warm smile before walking off in the opposite direction, leaving you dumbfounded and confused.

You then, with the groceries in hand, walked over to near your apartment, looking intently for the cafe. Finally, you saw it, with the name “6wirl Cafe.” What an odd name. Well, no going back now, so you walked into the cafe. It was a cozy cafe, with books all over the shelves and seat cushions ranging from green to blue. There were chairs and different-style bean bags in certain areas, and the cafe also had a section where booths were separated from others, giving one proper study time in a closed area. It was perfect for you. You were ready to dive in—well, until you remembered about the groceries. You needed to give these to her nephew, but who was he? Not knowing the best course of action, you decided to walk up to the register and ask the cashier.

“Hello, welcome to 6wirl Cafe! How may I assist you?

He had a casual, whatever-or-no tone. The man also had burgundy hair, whose bangs were pulled back by a black headband. Along with that, he had olive-green eyes with a mole under each. He was wearing a white shirt with khaki pants and a 6wirl apron over his shirt.

“Hello, this sounds odd, but I was wondering if any of your workers know someone named Nahida. She asked me to give this to her nephew, but I have no idea who that is.”

“OH. I know who you're talking about.”

The man had a beaming smile and turned back, shouting for the nephew.

“SCARAMOUCHE! You have a visitor—an interesting one, I might add.”

After a few seconds, Nahida’s nephew came in. He was beautiful—maybe the most beautiful person you’ve ever seen. He had indigo hair that reached up to his ears, which matched his dazzling indigo eyes. He wore a bit of red eyeliner under his eyes and the same outfit the man you spoke to before had.

“What is it, Heizou? You know I don’t like to be bothered on my break.”

He seemed annoyed.

“This lovely lady was looking for you and has a gift for you from your aunt.”

The Indigo-haired man then turned his head in your direction and proceeded to walk over to you. You would be lying if you said this man didn’t make you nervous. He then looked you straight in the eye with his hand extending outward. Was he asking for a handshake?

“Hand it over.”

I guess he wasn’t asking for a handshake.

“Don’t be so cruel to the young lady, Scara. She’s just doing your aunt a favor.”

“Then she should hand it over. It’s none of yours or hers buisness.” I know that he just wants his groceries, but he doesn’t have to be so mean about it. I guess he was too beautiful to be true.

“It actually is my business since I have known Nahida for years and she’s never mentioned you once. I wonder why that is."

You said, your tone switching from one of confusion to one of the same aggression that Scaramouche had towards you.

“Listen, I'm going to give you guys some time to talk in private; there's a booth over there you two can discuss this in. Also, Scara, this will be counting as your break.”

The man with the olive-green eyes then quickly scurried off to a room in the back of the cafe before Scaramouche could say anything. The indigo-eyed man next to you then turned around, mumbling the words.

“Let’s talk.”

You then nodded and followed that man to a seat. It was silent at first until you decided to speak.

“So your Nahida’s nephew? I've known her for years, yet this is my first time hearing that she has one.”

He seemed timid after that comment, as if his haughty persona had gone away. His facial expression also changed into a somber one. Which made you regret asking or using that tone with him.

“It’s a complicated arrangement.”

He then looked away. Judging by his facial expressions, you realized the circumstances that brought them together were likely not a happy one.

“I won’t pry into it then.”

Feeling remorse, you then passed him his groceries, which Nahida asked you to deliver to him. He then clutched the bag, holding it tightly to him. His words hitched on his breath as if he were hesitating to say something.

“I’ve heard of you before, well, all the time. Nahida speaks very highly of you, Y/N.”

“How did you know I was Y/N?”

“Call it figuring out context clues.”

“Nahida speaks highly about me?"

“That’s what I said, isn’t it?”

You were shocked, to say the least, but felt content knowing Nahida speaks highly of you.

“That’s kind of you to say. I’m sure she feels the same about you as well. If she's having you stay with her, I'm sure that means she cares for you very much."

You gave the man a warm smile with a soft expression and saw how his expression went from a somber one to a soft one as well. He then fiddled with his fingers and spoke.

“Thank you for saying that.”

He was shy with his expression, but even through that, you could tell that the Indigo-hair man was blushing. Maybe he wasn’t the same as the aggravated boy you met before. He then continued speaking.

“Though I’m still not over our talk from earlier, mortal.”

Maybe he was the same aggravated boy you met before.

“I’m sorry, what?"

“You heard me, mortal.”

“You know you're a mortal too? And you were the mean one.”

Your soft expression then turned into one with a glare.

“Quick tip glaring isn’t good for the face, mortal.”

“I am literally going to beat you up for that comment.”

“Try me, mortal.”

“Once again, don’t call me that! You’re literally a mortal too.”

"Hmm, then what should I call you? What about bug? Since I'll crush you in a fight.”

This man sure was something. Not a good thing, but something. Before you could retort back, the burgundy-haired man you met before came barging in.

“Scaramouche, your break is up. It’s time to work!"

"Ugh, but I barely even got a break.”

“Fifteen minutes is fifteen minutes.”

“But it’s not my fault that this bug came barging in here.”

It was as if you could hear your blood boil every second this man spoke. Especially when he called you a bug—I mean, who does that?

“Too bad, get back to work.”

He then stood up from his seat, groceries in hand, and looked back at you.

“You’re going to pay for this bug, and I’ll be back.”

“Try me.”

He just glared at you with a sour expression. Which caused you to pipe up and fake happiness to further sour his mood.

“Have fun! Bye Scara~”

You said it with a wide smile in a condescending tone, along with waving your hand back at the man. He only walked away, mumbling to himself.

Since you were already here with your backpack in hand, you decided to just pull out your laptop and start studying. You were loving the vibe of the cafe and even got up to order a drink to make you feel more motivated. You were excited to try the drink you ordered and were waiting to get it any second.

“Here’s the drink you ordered.”

You looked up. Oh. It’s him again, Scaramouche.

“What do I owe the pleasure of having you as my server?"

You said it with a small, clearly fake smile.

"Well, I just wanted to see how my bug was doing.”

“Once again, I am not a bug. How long is it going to take for that to get through your head?”

He then leaned down towards you, putting a hand near his ear.

“What’s that bug? I can’t hear you; try again when you get stronger.”

“I think someone lacks listening skills.”

“I do not.”

“So you can hear me.”

“Maybe anyway, here’s your drink.”

He then laid down the drink you ordered and took a seat next to you.

“Shouldn’t you get back to work?"

“You took my break time, so it’s only fair if I take some of your time.”

You rolled your eyes.

"Plus, I think you're pretty interesting.”

“Fine, you can stay here; just don’t bother me too much.”

Over the next few weeks leading up to the finals, interactions like those continued. With you coming every day to the cafe to study and having the same Indigo-eyed man as your waiter, It became the new normal to see him every day and have him rush to his job or take long breaks just to sit and talk with you. He still continued being rude and calling you a bug, but his soft side would show sometimes when he would bring you free drinks or desserts.

It was now Saturday, with your hardest final exam being on Monday. Needless to say, you were terrified since you had always performed poorly in this class. Which was why the second you woke up, you got dressed to start studying at the cafe.

You walked inside and waved hello to Heizou, who was at the register, and made your way to sit down in your usual spot. You sat down and pulled out your laptop and textbook to start taking notes and re-reading sections. This went on for about thirty minutes until you heard a familiar voice.

“How’s my favorite bug doing?”

The Indigo-eyed man was leaning over towards you, holding a tray with a slice of cake on it.

“Stressed.”

During the few weeks of being here, you had gotten used to Scaramouche’s nickname for you. At this point, the insult only hurt a bit, plus you had moved up the ranks and become his favorite bug. Perhaps during the few weeks you also developed a small crush on the man. Well, not a small crush, but a huge one, one that was only amplified with every word said and action performed. You’re not quite sure when it happened, but somewhere along the line, you realized that you enjoyed his company way more than you let on. Too much so that you can’t bear to go days without him, which brings you to your next problem other than finals. Once your exam is over, you won’t have a reason to visit the cafe or be here for hours. Which meant that from now until Monday, you had to study and figure out if Scaramouche feels the same for you.

"Hmm, well, luckily I could help with that.”

He then took to the seat across from you and placed down a tray with a small slice of strawberry shortcake and a small cup of coffee.

“I brought this for you, bug, so you could feel more motivated.”

He was always sweet like this, always bringing you free desserts and drinks. It was always too many to count, making you wonder if they were really free or coming out of his wallet.

He then picked up the fork and passed it over to you. Your hands touched for a split second, which to you felt like forever, like a moment that made you want to linger.

“Thank you for the great meal, Scara!”

You then took a few bites out of the cake. It was absolutely delicious—truly a cake made by the divine. As you ate, you realized that Scara was staring at you intently.

"Scara, I'm not trying to be mean or anything, but why are you looking at me like that?”

“Like what?”

“With that face.”

“You mean my handsome face.”

"Oh, shut it; I mean just that you're staring at me so intently.”

“Am I not allowed to stare at my favorite bug?”

“You know what I mean.”

“Fine, well, I’ll have you know I baked that cake.”

“You? Baked this?”

You were clearly shocked, looking back and forth at the man and the cake.

"Yes, I did.”

He then scratched his face, turning away shyly, and proceeded to speak in a low voice.

“I noticed you like the strawberry shortcake from our menu a lot, and I just wanted to learn how to make it for you so you don’t need to come here every time you want it but could just come find me." You blushed. Was he saying what you think he was? You don’t need to come here to see him, but could you see him anytime you want, anywhere?

“That’s really sweet, Scara. Thank you; no one’s ever done anything like that for me. I’ll cherish eating this slice of cake forever."

“I have the rest in my car.”

“I’ll take the rest too, then.”

“Don’t overeat.”

“I’d be happy to overeat on the cake you made for me.”

He then blushed and got up.

"Anyway, you should get back to studying.”

“That’s funny of you to say; don’t you usually stay here with me for long periods of time?”

"Well, it's only a short time till your final, so I want you to do your best and succeed."

You smiled at the man's sweet words and nodded.

A couple hours later, as you were exiting the cafe, the man came up to you once again. He grabbed your hand to pull you back while shouting your name.

“Y/N!”

You were stunned at that and how his hand was now holding yours. It was so unbelievably warm. It felt as if you had been cold all your life, and now, at this moment, you are finally experiencing warmth. You wished that he would never let go of your hand and that this warmth would stay for the rest of your life.

“Scara?”

“I don’t want you to forget the cake I made you."

He spoke shyly and shakenly.

“Of course I couldn’t forget; I just hadn’t seen you, so I assumed you’d give it to me tomorrow, but I’d be happy to take it today.”

The man then smiled and ran back to the breakroom. Leaving his hand with him, you felt cold again now that his hand was gone. Before you could think about it any longer, the man came back with the strawberry shortcake.

“Here’s the cake, and I’m telling you, bug, don’t overeat and get a stomach ache from it.”

“I won’t. I won’t.”

You then softly smiled and made your way out of the cafe, clutching tight to your strawberry shortcake.

Today was the last day to study for your final, so like yesterday, you went to the cafe the second you woke up. You wished you could say the final was the only thing on your mind, but it wasn’t. It wasn’t even the top priority. Your top priority was figuring out what to do about Scaramouche since, after tomorrow, you wouldn’t have a reason to visit the cafe as often as you do. I mean, tomorrow you promised him you would visit, but that was only to tell him how you did. Which meant you had to find out how he felt today.

You walked into the cafe once again, and like a daily routine, you waved hi to Heizou and sat down in your usual spot. You had pulled out your laptop and started reviewing the notes you made yesterday. Which didn’t last long, as ten minutes later your favorite waiter, Scara, came.

“Hey bug."

“Hello Scara.”

You then noticed him holding a tray carrying a drink. He then leaned down near you, placing the drink down.

“I wanted to try making this drink, but I can’t get the blend right. Any thoughts?”

He said as he slid the drink towards you. You then picked it up and took a sip. He was right that something was off with the drink, but you couldn’t figure out what.

"Hmm, maybe it has to do with the percentages of stuff you're putting in it? I’m not quite sure I’m not a coffee expert."

“Thanks bug. I’ll get better at making it and make you try it again soon.”

The man then ran off before you could get another word in.

He then came back after an hour with a small pastry and a cup of coffee. He leaned over you and slid the pastry and coffee in front of you.

“Here, this is take two of trying to get the blend. What do you think?"

You then tried the coffee, still feeling something off. Hmm, maybe it's that it doesn’t have a big aftertaste."

The man then grabbed the cup, taking a sip.

“I think you're right; I’m not sure what to do as the aftertaste flavor is completely stumped."

“I know the perfect flavor.”

You both turned back to see where the voice was coming from. To both of your surprises, it was Nahida. She then took a seat opposite

you, and you scooted over for Scaramouche to sit by you. “Nahida, what are you doing here?

“I just wanted to check up on how both of you were doing. I’m glad to see you both getting along great. Oh, Y/N, did you enjoy the cake Scara baked?

He tried so hard to make the cake to your liking.”

"NAHIDA, don't tell her that.”

Scaramouche was as red as the strawberries on the cake he made you yesterday. He was blushing, and he seemed to have lost his composure.

"Sorry, Y/N, he seems to be a bit shy, but I hope you enjoyed the cake.”

“I loved the cake and am very grateful for it!.”

“Well Nahida you said you knew the solution to the blend problem.

How do I figure out what to pick for the aftertaste?”

"Well, I knew that I’d be confident that you’d find the solution. Think about the coffee and who it’s made for—the person it’s meant to be given too. Once you have figured all that out, you will be able to make the perfect blend."

Classic Nahida to give such a vague answer.

“Thank you for your wisdom, Nahida. I’m sure he’ll be able to figure out the blend sooner or later.”

The Indigo-haired man sighed and then nodded.

"Well, I should be on my way now. I wouldn’t want to keep you from studying. Goodluck Y/N!”

She then got up and walked away from the cafe. Leaving you and Scaramouche dumbfounded at what just happened. You spoke first, followed by him.

“What do you think she meant by who’s the coffee for?”

The man then blushed heavily and turned around.

"Nothing; she meant nothing. You should study now; it won't be long till your exam.”

He then left and hurried back to work. Maybe leaving quickly runs in the family; who knows?

It was now thirty minutes before the closing of the cafe. You had grown worried since you hadn’t seen Scaramouche since. I mean, of course, it’s his job to work here and not sit and chat idly with customers, but it felt odd that he was here but not with you. It makes sense that he left you so you could study, but he could’ve stopped by to say hello at least. You had grabbed your bag and made your way to the exit of the cafe when you tripped. You had felt yourself fall backwards and closed your eyes, bracing for impact. But it never happened; you never made contact with the ground but instead with someone's arms.

“Caught you bug.”

It was him. Scaramouche, the man you liked, had caught you. You couldn’t help but blush and smile with excitement.

“Why are you smiling, bug?”

“Because I’m finally seeing you."

He then smiled and helped you stand back up.

“I’m glad to hear you're happy to see me.”

"Well, you didn’t come visit me after Nahida came, so I was worried.”

"Well, I was working on perfecting the blend, and I think I have it.”

"Woah, can I try it then?”

"Nope, you’re going to try it tomorrow when you come to tell me how you scored on your final.”

"Boo, that’s so mean.”

“That way, we’ll know if you deserve to try it.”

“Still, what if I do bad tomorrow?”

He then bent down to grab your hand and kiss it.

“I know you won’t do bad tomorrow.”

You blushed, your brain not processing that the man you like just kissed your hand.

“I’ll do my best for your sake, then.”

The man then smiled softly and spoke.

“It’s getting late; you should be on your way home."

“You’re right; I’ll take my leave then.”

The man then kissed your hand once more before letting you go.

“I believe in you one hundred percent.”

You went home that night with a million thoughts racing through your head and your heart beating practically out of your chest. You had gathered enough information to conclude that Scaramouche likes you—at least you think so. Tomorrow, after your exam, if you do well, you swear you're going to tell him your feelings.

You had just gotten out of your final exam. You were stressed going in there and felt like you were going to throw up just taking the exam; however, it was all worth the struggle when you saw your score. You had scored a perfect score. Those long weeks of studying nonstop had paid off, and now you were even more confident to reveal your feelings.

You had made your way to the cafe and walked in following your daily routine, saying hello to Heizou and walking over to your usual spot. You waited for about a minute before the Indigo hair man came.

“So how’d it go, bug?”

He said it, beaming with excitement as if already knowing how it went.

"Well, I got a perfect score on my exam!”

Before saying anything, he rushed in to envelope you in a hug. Holding you tightly, whispering that I knew you could do it, and that’s my bug. When the both of you broke out of the hug, he paused, told you he had something for you, and ran off into the back room. The man then came back carrying a tray holding strawberry shortcake, roses, and a small cup of coffee.

He then slid the strawberry shortcake and small coffee over to you and passed you the bouquet of roses.

“Thank you so much, Scara. This is so sweet of you. Thank you for everything.”

You said this while smelling the roses he gave you. He then pointed to the small cup of coffee.

“I’ve perfected my blend, and I wanted you to taste it to see if it’s to your liking.”

You smiled and drank the coffee. It was amazing, truly perfect, like Scaramouche had said. It was sweet and full of flavor, just as you liked it, but most of all, it was filled with overwhelming care and love

“Scara, this is amazing! It’s the perfect blend! How’d you do this?”

“I thought about what Nahida said, who I wanted to give this coffee to, and what feelings I wanted to express. I wanted to give this coffee to you, so I used items you liked in it, and I wanted to tell you I like you romantically, so I put my all into making this perfect for you.”

The indigo-eyed man was blushing heavily while confessing his love to you.

“Y/N I just couldn’t live without telling you my feelings, knowing I wouldn’t see you as often or at all after finals. I like you so much and want you to stay with me.”

You smiled at the man’s confession and jumped into his arms, enveloping him in a hug like the one he had given you before.

“I like you too, Scara. I want to stay with you as well."

“Thank you for liking me back, Y/N.”

He spoke shyly but in a happy tone. Soon, the two of them broke out of the hug and sat down side by side.

“Hey Scara?”

“Yes, bug?”

“Would you do me the honor of being my boyfriend?”

Scaramouche gave a pure, genuine smile back at Y/N.

“I’d love to.”

"Well, then my first degree as your girlfriend is that we eat cake.”

You pointed to the cake. You then grabbed the fork and took a bite of the cake.

“Scara, it's delicious; you should try some.”

“I will.”

He said it mischievously, which was then followed by him leaning closer and closer to you. He then moved his hand to cup your cheek and moved closer to you until your lips were inches away. You both could feel each other's breath being inhaled and exhaled.

“Is it okay if I kiss you?”

He whispered quietly, just low enough for you to hear. You then nodded. He then closed the distance between the two of you and kissed you time and time again. He loved the way your lips were soft and the way you smelled so sweet, as if your scent were mirroring your personality. Finally, when the two of you let go of each other's lips, the Indigo-haired man then smirked.

“The strawberry shortcake was absolutely delicious, right?”

You blushed heavily, the thoughts of what just happened moments ago still repeating through your head.

"Yeah, I think that’s my new favorite method of eating strawberry shortcake.”

"Hmm, is that so?”

“I’m very sure of that.”

"Well, then let’s go again.”

He said he was smiling once more. Leaning closer once more and closing the distance between the both of you once again.

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mishambles · 9 months

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◇ ー shenanigans w/ 6WIRL , as their manager.

summary : misc texts between the members of the idol group 6WIRL and you, their manager.

pairing : aether, xiao, heizou, venti, scaramouche x gn reader

note : this was reposted from my old acc!

#genshin x reader #aether x reader #xiao x reader #heizou x reader #venti #scaramouche x reader #venti x reader #genshin x gn reader #aether x gn reader #wanderer x reader #genshin impact

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starz222 · 1 year

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fan behavior | episode 4

falling, fallen! a love triangle between scara, kazuha, and you

It's after classes, Scaramouche heads to the gym carrying his gear. Scaramouche loves making dramatic entrances. The doors swing open as he steps his foot in. Their coaches, Yae Miko and Jean wait for him. His new teammates line up with their hands to their sides. "Everyone, meet your new teammate." Jean raises her hand to you, "I'm Scaramouche." He introduces himself once more. "Get along well, alright? Play nice." Yae looks at Scaramouche, "You're going to go against our ace, Kazuha, 5 days from now. Show us your potential here, got it?" She was always known for having tricks up her sleeves. That's what made her such an interesting coach.

They were tasked to do basic warm ups, followed by still target practice. After a while, Kazuha asks the team, "Where's Y/N?", he's noticed it's been a while and you haven't gone to the gym. "You didn't see?" Venti tilts his head at Kazuha. "See what?" He walks closer to Venti.

"On Y/N's twitter!" He grabs his phone. "They're in detention right now with Childe." He shows Kazuha the thread he was referring to. "Those two idiots." Scaramouche scoffs. "Excuse me?" The fencing team looked at him, like they were offended for you. "What? Don't look at me like that. They had it coming."

"Oh. You snitched on them?" Heizou deduces.

"More or less."

The coaches announced a water break— 5 minutes only.

The team is taken aback when they hear loud banging on the door, and a tall silhouette by the window.

Jean opens the door, and they see you enter with Childe. You and him stare daggers at Scaramouche, it sends shivers down Venti's spine, and it's not even directed to him. Suddenly, Childe runs.

masterlist — prev | next synopsis you’re about to graduate high school, and you’ve only yet begun exploring the nervousness and uncertainty of love. this last semester, you’re closer than ever to the one and only fencer of japan, kazuha! you watch as his fellow fencer, scaramouche, works his way up the totem pole of fencing. one is paired up with you in the school, seemingly viewed as the “perfect pair”. as for the other, you rekindle your past with him.

perhaps you’re falling for them. or maybe, you’ve already fallen.

notes hi yes feeding u all with fluff and crack before i hurt u <3 (yes this is inspired by the kdrama, 2521. and yes, childe gets hurt next chapter.)

taglist: (open! send an ask or comment) @wanderchive, @toriiee, @the-ghost-0f-t0m0, @aibloomie, @soleillunne, @dinoshimaaa, @whycantscarabereal, @adorablezhui, @rvoulte, @serenareiss

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hoesaria · 1 year

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¡Mirrorball! ❞

An Alhaitham x afab!reader SMAU

Tropes: Rival to lovers, fake dating

ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ What do you do when your literacy professor is too involved with your love life and tries to set you up with her son? Well fake date your rival of course! But wait, is this really fake? ❜

Tw: slight ooc, cursing

↳ ❝ [ACT-1 ] ❞

Y/n's friends Al Haitham's friends

I. Sober acts?

II. A date?

III. Wake me up next time

IV. Exposed?!

V. Auntnoyance

VI. It really would

VII. 6wirl debut?

VIII. Bouquets <3

╰┈➤ ❝ [A/N ] Hello everyone, this is my first smau so please tell me if you feel like something is unrealistic or could be changed

Send me an ask/comment to be added to the taglist!!

I hope you enjoy this <33

#genshin fanfic #genshin smau #alhaitham x reader #genshin x reader #genshin headcanons #genshin x you #genshin x y/n #genshin impact #genshin fluff #al haitham #genshin al haitham #alhaitham fics

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sea-lanterns · 4 months

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OMG YESSS FINALLY 5WIRL FOR THE LADIESSS

I so desperately need a genshin lady idol au it's not even funny

The husbando simps have tvtdream,6wirl,DCKZ-

Please genshin fandom all I ask is for ONE fanon girl group to simp overrrr😩😩😩

- 💖

FRRR

I never see a Genshin idol group concept for the women (at least one that’s popular like 5WIRL or DCKZ) so I really want to see that happen one day in the fandom :(

Hm, perhaps I should make my own Genshin girl idol groups then <3 if it doesn’t exist, I’ll just make it myself!

#🫧feeding the fishes #💖 anon

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saeskiss · 1 year

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𝐋𝐎𝐍𝐆 𝐓𝐈𝐌𝐄 𝐍𝐎 𝐒𝐄𝐄.

social media au. — idol!scaramouche x fem!actress!reader.

CONTENT. childhood “lovers” to strangers to lovers. mature language, suggestive jokes, idol/acting au, modern au, fluff, crack.

DISCLAIMER. any images in this story do not depict any of the characters, they are just for references.

STATUS. ongoing. started: 1/12/23

TAGLIST. opened! just comment or send an ask and i’ll add you!

TABLE OF CONTENTS

SANE SQUAD | 6WIRL

001 — 6wirl stans, am i right? 002 — come home, the kids miss u 003 — what about my feelings? 004 — who the eff! 005 — you were right 006 — mysterious asl 007 — y/n defender squad 008 — wow 009 — in need of new friends 010 — sick to my stomach

©saeskiss 2023

#ෆ jaya.writes #genshin impact #genshin fanfic #genshin impact x reader #genshin impact smau #scaramouche smau #scaramouche #scaramouche x reader #scaramouche x y/n #scaramouche x you #ෆ jaya's.mlists

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scarafvcker · 10 months

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Streamer scara w/ the reader sucking him off while he plays video games with 6wirl

He mutes midway thru just to fuck ur mouth <3

-🌸

he interrupts himself in the middle of a sentence and immediately muted his mic, taking his hands off his keyboard and mouse and grabbing your head to keep you still. chat’s going wild and wondering if something happened, completely clueless to the way he’s thrusting his hips up to send his cock all the way into your throat. he’s groaning with each thrust, “fuck, just like that.. lemme fuck your pretty little mouth just like that.”

he muted his mic on stream but he didn’t mute on discord and the the call just goes silent. he doesn’t see the way the gc is blowing up with “DUDE MUTE YOUR FUCKING MIC???”

#~anon!!#~🌸 anon!!

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