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6ixbullets · 1 year
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꒰ SC4R4M0UCHE W4LLP4P3RS ! ✩彡
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meowanian · 6 months
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🎧 ✧. ┊     cw: language, sex jokes.
“fuck!” scara said as he threw away the crochet hook.
“babe-” he cut your words off.
“don’t babe me.” his face was dripping with annoyance.
“oh, come on~” you said and started to rub his shoulders gently. “it should’ve been a small session of relaxation, you know.”
“but it’s annoying as fuck.” he said, trying to untangle the mess he made with yarns.
“it’s art and art takes time-”
“blah, blah, blah,” he was mimicking your actions. “just give me head-”
“scara!”
“HAHAHA!” and now he was laughing at your reaction. “come on~ it should’ve been a small session of relaxation, you know.”
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nikoadmeliora · 11 months
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For my friend
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rukkiya · 1 year
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you’re a mean one (mr grinch)
(scaramouche/wanderer x reader)
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Scaramouche has had enough! He was determined to get your attention. Get your attention back to where it belongs, him and him only and instead of everyone else at this godforsaken Christmas party!
You’ve been avoiding him all day because you both had a small argument about Christmas decorations and he was over it! He wanted your attention back and was determined to get it.
Though his head was spinning and the eggnog in his mouth tasted a bit more bitter than he remembers it tasting, he still dragged his legs into the kitchen where you're cleaning, wanting nothing more than your touch right now.
Mostly everyone had made their way out, you stuck behind because you were helping a friend clean. You didn’t really expect Scaramouche to stay behind and wait since he seemed annoyed after you both argued earlier.
You heard the kitchen door slide open, not bothering to turn to see who had entered as you were too focused on the task at hand. Cleaning up the kitchen.
You felt someone pull on your shirt with force, making you take a few steps back from the kitchen sink.
“Hey what the!”
Just as you were about to slap the person's hands away you felt the same pair of hands pull you close to their chest.
You didn’t need to turn around to know who it was now as the familiar scent of your boyfriend's cologne flooded your senses, making you let out a sigh of relief, thankful some random person wasn’t grabbing at you.
You turn to look at him, confused by his sudden display of affection. His eyes looked anywhere but yours. His cheeks and ears seemed to be more flushed as he pulled you closer to him.
“You’re warm.” Scaramouche whispers, resting his head on your shoulder making your body freeze.
Now you were really confused because he was acting like you both didn’t just argue before arriving at the party. Yes, the argument may have been small and meaningless but you would be lying if you said your feelings weren’t hurt a bit.
Christmas is your all time favorite holiday and decorating for it is something you very much look forward to doing. So, when you took out the decorations and started to put them up, Scaramouche had just come home in a particularly snappy mood because of something that occurred at work. When he walked in and saw your decorations he grew more annoyed for no reason. You were unaware of his mood and asked if he’d like to join and he said no, called your decorations stupid and said it was meaningless to do so since he’ll just take them down because the he sees no point in celebrating the “dumb holiday” making you feel slightly embarrassed for even trying to decorate in the beginning.
You are aware of the moods he can get in, but what he said hurt your feelings a bit. He ended up arriving at the party earlier than you since it led to a small argument and him leaving your shared apartment. Before you made your way out you ended up taking down the little decorations you did manage to get up, feeling stupid for even trying and pushing it onto him when he didn’t want to do it in the first place.
The way he was acting right now was making you confused since he’s not one to give in, also Scara isn’t one to get touchy feely in public and though there wasn’t anyone around it still confused you as to why he was acting like this.
Just as you were about to question him you hear a familiar annoying laugh come from behind you as the kitchen door slides open once again.
“Oh gosh what’s this? Is he actually showing affection to you? Hahah *burp* I think he had too much eggnog.” Childe slurs, as he throws himself on nearby the counter to keep himself up.
“Eggnog? How would eggnog get him like this?” You question, confused as to why he was this tipsy off some eggnog.
“Well because this bowl over here,” Childe stumbles to the kitchen table and leans over, turning and sending you a smile. “Is my ‘homemade’ eggnog. Family recipe actually helps keep us adults warm during the freezing holidays up in Snezhnaya if you know what I mean.” Childe raises his eyebrows at you and you feel a pair of hands grab on to your waist, pulling you back a bit.
“Shut up Childe. Leave us alone. I want y/n all to myself.” Scara defensibly wraps his arms around your waist, pulling your back flush against his chest sending a cold glare at Childe.
“Woah woah there,” Childe’s hands go up in defense. “They’re all yours buddy just giving them a heads up.” He sends a wink your way as he makes his way to the kitchen door, giving you a knowing look before slipping out.
“Scaramoche?” you gently tap on his hand, earning a small hum as he kisses your shoulder making you clear your throat.
Thankfully no one else was in the kitchen and the party you both were currently at had ended not too long ago.
“Scaramouche. How much did you have to drink?” You ask, patting again to get his attention, only to feel his arms wrap around your waist tighter.
“You’ve been here all night, time for you to come with me. Let's go home, I've missed you.” He closes his eyes, you didn’t use the nickname you always called him which got him more annoyed. His body was slightly swaying side to side as his hand moved to your waist, moving you along with him.
“I have to finish cleaning.” You turn away from him, you were still slightly upset with the way he acted earlier.
“You’re no fair you know?” His movements stop as he lifts his head up slowly.
In an instant he has you turned around, making you let out a small surprised yelp earning a shit eating smirk from him right after.
“Scaramoche! Im serious, just how much did you drink?” You ask, hands planted on his chest to steady yourself.
“Not much,” he rolled his eyes. “This is nothing, besides I’m here to get you because you owe me!” He states, eyes narrowing at you.
“What? Just what exactly do I owe you? You’re the one that decided to tag along.” You ask, giving him a questioning look, confused as to why he even wanted your attention, wasn’t he still upset too?
His hands gently grab yours, lifting them to cup his face, his eyes closing as he lets out a content hum at the feeling of your touch.
Seeing him vulnerable like this made your heart flutter, his touch was making your skin burn by how gentle he was being. Was it the alcohol speaking though? He probably doesn’t even remember the meaningless flight we had earlier. You think to yourself as you gently pat his face, small smile fading as you remember the dumb argument.
“I have to get back to cleaning. I'm almost done. We’ll head home in just a bit ok.” You send him a smile, gently pulling your hand back and turning around
“Now, if you’ll excuse me I need to get back to cleaning…. hEY-“
Your body only turned halfway before he quickly took hold of your wrist, pulling you back. Pushing you until your back made contact with the counter, his arms caging you in leaving you no room for escaping.
“Where do you think you’re going?” He questions, face mere inches from yours.
The sweet smell of eggnog and bitter notes of alcohol filled your scenes as he leaned closer.
“You owe me something, you know that right?” He whisper’s, making you nervously gulp.
“Come on now,” his hand makes its way to the side of your face as he gently took hold, his thumb swiping your lower lip as he licked his own. His pupils blown wide as he looks at your lips.
“What’s gotten into you?.” You question, hand coming to rest on his forehead checking for any signs of fever making him roll his eyes.
“You won’t give me your attention.” He states flatly, eyes longingly staring at you.
“You’re not mad anymore?” You ask, confused because he never gives in or asks for your touch like this.
“You were mad earlier, I thought maybe you were still annoyed with me.” You admit, pouting a bit, making his breath hitch.
He had forgotten about your small argument and truth be told he wasn’t even mad at you in the first place, well he was annoyed at how you “avoided” him but he had forgotten he had stormed out and left you alone before the party. So now seeing your furrowed brows and sad eyes, he feels slightly bad for how he reacted earlier.
“You weren’t giving me attention, you haven’t kissed me all day.” He admits, feeling bad as he remembers how he blew up on you for no reason.
“Why do you want my kisses? I thought you were annoyed with me.” You ask, feeling bad for keeping distance during the party now, seeing how Childe had made him drink when he probably didn’t want to.
“But it’s tradition isn’t it?” He questions you, corner of his mouth turning up as your eyebrows furrow together, confused as to what he was implying.
His index finger tilts your chin up as he looks up at the ceiling along with you and in all its glory hangs a mistletoe.
You felt his breath tickle your face as he let out a chuckle, “You can’t say no to tradition now can you?” He asks, knowing full well you're a sucker for anything holiday related. He remembers how you were excited to decorate earlier and he knows how much you love simple decorations like this.
“Well maybe I can,” you look away from him feeling embarrassed, “I ended up taking down the decorations.” You admit, making his heart sink a bit at your sad expression. “I didn’t realize I overdid it with the decorations a bit I’m-“
His lips crash onto yours shutting you up because gosh he couldn’t take it anymore. He didn’t realize that what he said bothered you so much for you to keep thinking about it, he knew you were about to apologize for absolutely nothing so he decided to shut you up with a kiss he’s been desperately wanting this whole night before you were able to get it out.
“You don’t know,” He hums, deepening the kiss as both his hands gently cup your face. “You don’t know how much I wanted this.” He speaks between kisses making your stomach erupt with butterflies because goodness sakes he doesn’t know what he does to your poor heart.
A small mewl escapes your lips and into the kiss making him smile, hand traveling down to your waist to pull you closer. You now tasted the egg nog you had smelled coming from him earlier, it tasted sweeter than you thought it would.
“Don’t deprive me from this ever again.” He suddenly stops, pulling away his eyes much softer and features less tense than earlier.
“I’m sorry I was being rude earlier. I didn’t mean to blow up on you and call your decorations stupid. I’ll help you put the decorations back up when we get home.” He smiles, one that makes your face feel warm because the look he was giving you was too tender for your heart to handle.
“You mean it! You promise it’s not stupid? We actually don’t have to, you know? I did go a bit overboard. I know it was a bit much but I just wanted to decorate with you.” You admit, eyes looking away from his feeling slightly embarrassed for the way you acted.
“Hey, it’s not your fault, ok I wasn’t mad at you to begin with. Well ok yeah I was annoyed because you were depriving me from your kisses but now,” he leans in once again, smiling wide as he tucks your hair behind your ear. “Now your attention is all mine once again so I couldn’t be any happier you see.” He smiles, planting two kisses on the corners of your mouth then a gentle one on your lips. “Now, let’s go home and decorate, yeah? Let's leave this lame Christmas party already and have our own back at home.” He nods his head, smile widening when you excitedly nod yours back. “I like that idea.” You laugh, and he gently pinches your cheeks, planting one last kiss on your nose before lacing your fingers together. His mood now lifted as he feels you give his hand a squeeze. Maybe now his mood about Christmas won't be so bitter anymore.
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authors note: hello lovlies!!! posting early today what?!? well it’s not necessarily early but it’s a day earlier than when I regularly post hehehe. and look it’s a fluff one shot!! finally omg I was like I need to at least give the people a break with angst for once, at least once lol so here is this fluff hurt/comfort scara fic woooo!! wrote for him to celebrate him finally being playable after two years and bc he came home ꒰´꒳`∗꒱. ALSO OHMY- it’s two weeks to Christmas already what?!?! remember to stay safe, stay warm I’m very thankful for each and everyone of you and I want you to know I’m happy that you’re here! :D stay safe everyone please, I do hope you all enjoy ^~^<333
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evji6 · 1 year
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iluvpinkkk · 1 month
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6reeze + Childe
I KISSED WHO?!
Synopsis- where a young girl wakes up to see that a famous idol is looking for her after they apparently kissed at a party but she didn’t know it was him who she kissed as she was drunk. Will she text him and say she’s the girl he kissed at the party or will she pretend to not be that girl he kissed?
Genre — famous au, social media au, uni au, strangers to lovers, kys/kms jokes, angst?, romance!!
First story sorry if it’s bad, i might make scaramouche a bit oc, reader is female and Hispanic i have not seen that many stories where the reader is Hispanic hope you like this story!!
Status- started: 3/24/24 (ongoing)
I KISSED WHO?! - masterlist
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Scaramouche kunikuzushi- Lead guitarist of 6reeze! Goes to teyvat uni as a 3rd year majoring in computer engineering, doesn’t consider Childe as a friend but still likes his company
kaedehara kazuha: same major as y/n and is the rhythm guitarist of 6reeze. Really nice
Xiao: thrid year computer science major and bassist of 6reeze! Is dating venti, he’s edgy and hates when people call him emo, he keeps to him, only soft to venti,
Venti: third year music major and lead vocalist of 6reeze! (also is the leader). Xiaos bf, loves drinking, xiao has to snatch the bottles from venti hand
shikanoin heizou - third year criminology major and drummer of 6reeze! Sometimes flirts with fans during performances.
Aether - same major as his sister, knows y/n and thinks she’s a great friend to his sister(he knows that scara kisses y/n but doesn’t say anything)
Childe - third year majoring in political science in teyvat uni! Been “friends” with scaramouche since he joined teyvat uni, suegra daddy fr fr, (he knows that scara is in 6reeze)
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offbrandkyoya · 1 year
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28 TEN?????
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- hi guys I’m sorry for not updating! Unfortunately, my mental health got the best of me and so I didn’t have the energy to post :(
- but it’s ok! I’m back!!!!!!!
- love you all ty 4 enjoying!!
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astraxxei · 10 months
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Ohmygod,, this scara spiderman AU fanart, I'm going feral, someone hold me back,
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All art creds to kyonvmi on Instagram <33
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ixhy0 · 1 year
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!?!?!?
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jxxji0309 · 1 year
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Ticklish
~Made at @sneakylilbartender 's request~
College AU (cuz ya)
Might be ooc
Cussing 🤭
Ctto of the headers
Platonic childhood friends
Kinda smh short
Fluff to romance
I reccomend listening to laufey while reading
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It was quite a tiring day for Scaramouche. However, you, his next door dormitory neighbor refuses to let him rest.
"Leave.", Scaramouche said.
"No fucking way", you replied. You didn't want to go back to your dorm room, which was occupied by your sleeping drunk friends.
"Oh my fucking Archons, why did you even have them drink at your place anyway?", he said. He did have to admit he had a soft spot for you since you knew eachother since- who knows your parents introduced you to eachother when you two were very, very, young.
"You know I'm quite generous and I sort of had it planned out... I'll just sleep in my dorm with their stanky asses then". You turned around in quite a rush, but felt a strong grip on your wrist.
"I didn't say you couldn't stay", Scaramouche implied. "But you said- nevermind".
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There you were, sitting on his bed while Scaramouche was on his phone. But little did you know he was viewing the posts of the friends that drank in your dorm room after partying. You thought about your current feelings for him amidst the creeping silence. Did he find you annoying? Does he want to stay friends?
Does he like anyone?
'Damn my thoughts became deep', you mentally said to yourself . You had a feeling of awkwardness and started to break the silence. So, you had a perfectly and maybe slightly sadistic idea.
'Find his ticklish spots.', is what you thought.
'Okay (Y/n), DO NOT, ABSOLUTELY DON'T FUCK THIS UP.'
"Hey Scara",
"What?", he said with an annoyed tone.
"Are you ticklish?"
Silence.
Scaramouche suddenly felt a slight heat creep up to his face. "So what?!", he remarked. "Oh so you are ticklish, or maybe you're ticklish somewhere...", you said as a devious smirk started to form on your face.
"Then... here!"
You started tickling the spot on his side, just above his waist. He then flinched and started bursting out into a fit of joyful laughter.
"Sto- mph!!" Scaramouche said, getting interrupted as he giggled in between syllables. "Ooh~! It seems that the all so mighty Scaramouche is all so sensitive and ticklish in this spot!~". Scaramouche tried to fit a frown in between his laughter, you were very, very lucky that he didn't lash out at you the first time you said something.
It was quite refreshing though, to both of you. You get to tease the man you like, and he spends another moment of being grateful you're in your life. Honestly, how come you're both still platonic friends?
You eventually stopped as Scaramouche was even more exhausted after laughing. A part of you expected for him to be upset, which was right.
Luckily, for Scaramouche, he knew all of your ticklish spots. "Why you-!", Scaramouche exclaimed as he reached out to the same spot where you tickled him. You bursted out into a fit of laughter as you tried to push him away.
"Aha~! Wait noho~! I'm sorry ok! I'll pay for it accordingl-" you were interrupted with more giggles and laughs. "You should, and you will", Scaramouche said while stopping his revenge to a halt and decided on your punishment.
"For your punishment, I've decided we confess some secret we have to eachother. I won't be unfair with you, so be glad I gave you this kind of punishment."
You were taken aback by his statement. Preparing yourself for this, you've decided to confess this one thing you've been hiding from him all these years.
"Fine, my secret is..."
"Is?" Scaramouche asked. He was curious about what secret you might hold.
"Is that, I've liked you since elementary...."
'What?' Scaramouche thought, a shocked expression painted on his face. He didnt expect this kind of secret, let alone something you've been hiding for years. To think that his feelings were returned by his beloved was the best thing he could ask for.
"Fine then, my turn."
You were getting anxious at the thought of rejection. You thought it was weird of you to just say it to him, but it's better sooner than later since you would become adults soon. You watched as Scaramouche took a deep breath and glanced at you longingly.
"I like you too, (Y/n)".
And there it was, the sentence you've longed for so long, the sentence you didnt think you would be hearing after years. You felt heat rise up to your cheeks as you looked away, embarrassed.
Scaramouche thought you looked beautiful, at this very moment. How weird, wasn'tit? Both of you thinking so similarly and lovingly of each other but ending up hiding it in the end.
Scaramouche reached out to your chin and lifted it up, urging your face to look at his.
"Let's date then".
Your heart was beating so fast, it even skipped a few beats as if it were racing through time.
"I- um-... I don't know. What if-"
"Don't worry about that, nevermind".
You thought he was going to kick you out of his dorm room and avoid you at that moment, but it was rather more of something you absolutely didn't expect.
"I don't like you (Y/n)," Scaramouche stated unfinished, "I've grown to love you", he said with a comforting smile, one you've always adored. It was almost like he was glowing at that moment.
"Sleep beside me (Y/n), let's sleep together."
You nodded as you kept your head down in embarrassment as you laid down with him, your fingers intertwined with his.
"From now on, we're not some platonic childhood friends. We're lovers."
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I'm back what's up bitches 💅💅
Request stuff please I want to write more
Maybe every weekend or smth I might get banned from electronic devices (again)
This was supposed to be just wholesome but I wanted to give you all a hearthrobbing read so-
See you again soon!
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duxearlier · 7 months
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A RACE TO YOUR HEART
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< wanderer x reader x kazuha >
Summery: Its the end of collage and start of summer. Wanderer and y/n started to plan their summer and how they will spend it. Though those plans change after the big argument. Ignoring eachother, y/n's life started to go downhill more and more and wanting to get away from the big city, they run away to old town where they meet kaehedara kazuha. After spending some time with him, they realize that the male likes them more then friends though to make things complicated, They have a crush on their childhood friend, wanderer. Its up to them to figure out if they will accept Kazuha's feelings or decline it and go back to Scaramouche.
Warnings: Swearing, mention of death, yelling, bullying.
Genre: collage au, childhood friends, triangle love, drama, angst, strangers to lovers.
Taglist: open
CHAPTER FOUR || WHAT'S WRONG WITH HIM?
<chapter three || materlist || chapter five>
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morevestochek · 3 months
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Fictional past
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staincastle · 1 year
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ㅤㅤ # wanderer "scaramouche" 𖤐 icons & headers
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cocomellxn · 11 months
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Pulling the Strings 🎻
a high school musical au || violinist scaramouche x pianist reader
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synopsis: you, a piano prodigy, always neck and neck, always ‘second best’ to him, scaramouche. but what happens when you and your rival are forced to preform together in an artists upcoming concert? will you push your feelings aside to move forward in your career? or will you ruin your chances in both your scholarship and love?
or
in which you fall for the hot violinist
status: ongoing [6/3/23–]
tags: enemies to lovers, academic rivals, communication issues, eventual smut,
taglist: send me a request here!!
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Starring
↳ y/n and the keys ; plus+ — scara and his emo band
ACT I— “stop trying to one up me!”
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01 tba
02 tba
03 tba
04 tba
05 tba
ACT II— “on stage in 5”
ACT III— “encore!!”
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opboysturnsmeon · 1 year
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ARCHON QUEST SPOILERS
The desperation in Scaramouche voice when he was begging for the gnosis, the chess piece he thought was his heart he was pleading for it not to be taken away from him😭🫠
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eludesu · 1 year
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"Maybe gliding wouldn't be faster!"
"Get off me or die"
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