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fischl-official · 6 months
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Haha. hi purple girl
silly bird emoji
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It’s Oz
@razor-official
Salutations, my lupine companion. While that emoticon is indeed "silly", one thinks it resembles not one's faithful avian
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kisscara · 11 months
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13. bumping into someone familiar [fanboy!scaramouche x drummer!reader] ⎯⎯ heartbeat rhythm series
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the day before was like a dream.
there's a change in your attitude and practically everyone notices it. you just can't believe you got to casually hang out with the scaramouche.
he was so cool and composed the whole time, it had you thinking that he's a hallucination, or rather a divine angel sent down by the archons themself!
you hum as you fidget with the cat charm attached to your phone, sitting atop the outdoor stage as you and the other members wrapped up another practice. ayaka takes note of this and approaches you.
"(name)? when did you get that?" she queries, placing her hands on her knees to meet your gaze. you slowly giggle with a pink face, "he won it for me at the arcade." ayaka turns red at your response. she seems to be more excited about this than you do.
she looks around before sitting next to you and whispering, "did he?" you eagerly nod with suppressed laughs. ayaka quietly squeals, "that's so cute, (name)! you should make a move on him already!... ah, i don't mean to rush you or anything-"
you chuckle, "no, it's fine, ayaka. but," you stretch your arms and lay down onto the stage with your hands behind your head. "i don't know. i still have a bad feeling about having to confess sooner or later."
ayaka hums in understanding. you sit back up and change the topic to lighten the mood. "did you know he has two sisters? his younger sister, fischl, is in her last year of middle school and he has a twin sister, who goes to our school!" you playfully nudge, "if he rejects me, i'll go for his sister."
ayaka's jaw drops and you laugh at her reaction, "i'm joking!"
hu tao comes out of nowhere and places a paperbag on top of your head. "food is here and just what are you guys giggling on and on about? me and yoimiya could hear you from the other side of the stage!" the brunette crouches down by ayaka as yoimiya sits next to you.
you tease hu tao with a lilting tone, "you'll have to guess." hu tao hands a sandwich to yoimiya and ayaka and saves you for the very last. "something something student council president," hu tao flatly says, taking a bite out of her own sandwich.
"how did you know?" you sarcastically ask, swaying your legs and hitting the heels of your shoes against the stage. "anyways, he's super sweet. people who hate him are just jealous like that," you state with a smile.
the sandwich began to taste even better when you spoke about him.
hu tao rolls her eyes, "okay, (name)~ now, about yun jin!" she leans in, "she hasn't texted us in days. do you think she's alright, handling the madam faruzan situation? what if she won't be able to sing when the day comes?"
ayaka frowns, "that's true. she hasn't practiced with us in forever. at this point, we might have to cancel on performing." all four of you fall silent at the thought of it.
"it's okay!" yoimiya widely grins, "we could fill in for her." the blonde takes out a notepad and hurriedly scribbles down the lyrics. "here, like this. ayaka can sing the first verse, then-"
ayaka cuts her off with a yelp, "me, sing!? i don't know about this plan, 'miya..."
you place a hand on ayaka's shoulder and smile, "it's okay if you don't want to, but you really are a great singer. your voice is very stable but soft, which contrasts really well with the song."
hu tao nods, "mhm! plus, we're all going to be there! only the archons know how many people are out there that love you like we do!" ayaka takes tiny nibbles from her sandwich, muttering, "what am i going to do with you guys?"
after planning out who's singing which verse and practicing like it was the real performance, the sun began to set, and everyone started packing up their instruments.
"see you tomorrow, hu tao, 'miya!" ayaka calls out with a smile and you and her head back into the school building.
you suddenly realize something and start feeling at all of the pockets you could possibly find on your outfit. "shit, i forgot my house keys in my locker! text me if ayato is here by the time i'm not back!" you exclaim, running up the stairwell to the second floor.
ayaka blinks and looks around her, "o... kay..."
you pant to catch your breath and in a rush, your shoulder hits someone in the arm. you look back and panic, "sorry, i-!" your pupils dilate at the sight of the girl before you.
"oh? aren't you the drummer from 5O5?" mona curiously tilts her head and places a hand on her hip, seemingly have forgotten the previous slip-up of yours.
you shyly nod, a little intimidated by how much she appeared and acted like scaramouche. the cold aura, the pretty face; just who is their mother?
she held up one of her hands to her mouth and your gaze instantly admired her gorgeous nails and rings. "ah, i see! i've heard a lot about you from my little brother." a sly smile curls at her lips and you anxiously swallow.
"don't worry, it's nothing bad. quite the opposite, actually." she adds, "i'm looking forward to your performance for our school's festival. i went to one of your live performances before, the one at the inazuma live house."
you gasp, "really?" mona titters, "yeah, kuni was there too." you look at her with a puzzled expression and she clarifies, "kunikuzushi is scaramouche's first name. he uses his second name for, i don't know what reason that boy has."
kunikuzushi? where have you heard that again?
thinking about it began to make your mind feel fuzzy, searching for a memory buried within others.
you mumble, "that's interesting..." you recall how he had mistook you to be the group leader, but if was at the live house, then he would have known yun jin was the leader. well, it's probably nothing. there's no point in going into depth, right?
"wait, um..."
"mona," she says, answering for you.
you sigh, "mona, why did you two go to the live house in the first place?" mona answers truthfully, "he asked me to drive him. practically pleaded, at that."
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what happens when you, a talented and well-known drummer across the web, grow an intense crush for the student council president, who's also your number one fan? from annoying sisters to nosy bandmates, the next event that happens is always more chaotic than the last!
© kisscara
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scaralvr · 1 year
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date nights scaramouche x gn!spouse!reader and baby kuzushi (modern au, suggestive but nothing too detailed, fluff, scaramouche's siblings au)
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"look, look," scaramouche grabbed a purple ball from the ball pit where he was sitting criss crossed with a baby in his lap. "do you like this color, kuzu? hm?" he asked, smiling. kuzushi immediately lost interest in his toy train and reached for the ball, whining.
he held it and promptly tried to eat the plastic toy. scaramouche chuckled, "ah, ah, ah~" he took it away from him and grabbed another toy in the play-pen. "it's your favourite toy for chewing; mister teddy. you like him, right?"
kuzushi gurgled approvingly and scaramouche gave it to him, "there you go." kuzushi accidentally dropped the toy and muttered sad, incoherent words. scaramouche held the child's wrists, playfully using his hands to pick up the stuffed bear, "hup! look, you picked it up all by yourself!"
he chuckled as kuzushi squealed, clapping his hands before he embraced the bear, babbling quietly. scaramouche brushed a few stray strands of hair away from his son's face. "now everyone can see your cute little face, mister." he hummed, steadily rocking the baby on his leg.
"are you going to be good for auntie mona? hm?" scaramouche queried. kuzushi grumbled, shaking his head. "ahh, i don't like her either but you'll have to bare with her for one day, just be glad it isn't a whole lifetime." scaramouche joked as he planted a kiss on kuzushi's cheek.
"papa, papa," kuzushi complained, clinging onto his torso. scaramouche heard the doorbell and felt kuzushi's grip tighten on his shirt. "papa." he repeated, beginning to cry. scaramouche picked him up and made his way to the front entrance.
the door swung open, revealing kuzushi's fashionable aunt. mona turned around (,for she was previously looking the other way to spy on their neighbours) before smiling at her nephew. scaramouche deadpanned, "are you even capable of keeping an insect alive?"
mona proudly replied with a, "no," and instantly stole the child from her brother's arms, striding into the house as scaramouche panicked as he followed her, "wait, mona! he has attachment... issues..."
kuzushi sniffled, tears filling to the brim of his big eyes. in a quick second, he began to bawl his eyes out, all the while shrieking for his father. mona winced, "archons, he's a loud one, isn't he?" scaramouche rushed over and sighed.
"shh, it's alright, kuzu," he hushed, taking the baby in his arms. "papa's here now." scaramouche cradled kuzushi in his arms and glared at mona, who put her hands up in accusation. "in my defense, i didn't know it was that bad." she sucked in a breath, raising a brow.
scaramouche kissed kuzushi's forehead and his son softly whimpered, tightly holding onto his father's shirt with a chubby fist.
"i and (y/n) will be trusting you with him for the night. everything you need to know is on the fridge, so please, try to do things right for once... shit, i would've called fischl if she wasn't busy with college." scaramouche muttered and mona gritted her teeth, "just be thankful i'm here, damn it!"
as if on cue to avoid a fight from rising, you entered the living room. "i thought i heard him crying," you nervously laughed as you made your way over to your husband. scaramouche lent you kuzushi, "he should be fine now, love."
mona innocently grinned at you and you smiled back as you gave her kuzushi, who you gave a sweet kiss goodbye on the cheek. but in the meanwhile, scaramouche was beginning to get ticked off by his sister's antics. "well, we should get going now, no, sweetheart? that restaurant reservation isn't going to last forever." scaramouche said with a tight grin, leading you away from mona.
you blinked in realization, "ah, you're right, dear. thank you again for being able to look after kuzushi, mona! we'll be back around late ten." you said, scaramouche's hand against the small of your back as he led you outside.
mona idly stood, holding kuzushi. just a few moments later, did the door open. "don't you dare make him cry." scaramouche squinted as he pointed two fingers at his eyes and back to mona. just like that, did the door slam close once again.
she carefully rocked kuzushi. he curiously looked up at her. "papa." kuzushi gasped, extending his hands to her. mona appeared confused. "i-i'm not your... papa." she cringed as kuzushi giggled, hugging her.
mona's shoulders sunk. "hm. you're quite cute when you're not crying." she commented, holding kuzushi's hand.
"i feel bad. do you think kuzushi's okay with separation already?" you questioned with a frown, fiddling with your thumbs in your lap. scaramouche steadily turned the wheel, the car taking a turn. one of his hands landed on your thigh, "he'll be alright, darling, trust me."
he smiled with his eyes on the road as you felt your lips curl up into a smile as well.
mona looked left and right, "WHERE DID THAT SCUM GO!?" she yelled, running about the house. "ohh... i should've known better than to let that little piece of-" she was stopped short when she heard the sound of thumping upstairs.
she quickly turned on her heel and ran to the main bedroom. "i swear, when i find you-!" mona opened the door to find kuzushi fussing about underneath a blanket that must've trapped him.
"papa, (preferred parent name)?" he repeated, as it seems he was trying to find his way out through calling for his parents.
mona giggled at the sight of the bedspread moving around like a little blob, "sweetheart." she knelt down and took off the blanket, revealing where kuzushi laid, sprawled out on the ground. he stayed motionless with a blank face. mona smiled, "you must love your (preferred parent name) and papa, hm?"
kuzushi turned onto his tummy and crawled to her. "papa," he babbled, his grabby hands at her pigtails. mona picked him up, "i think it's about time you have some dinner."
"kuni, is it good?" you queried with a cute smile atop your lips as scaramouche blushed. "yes it is, my love... but i'd appreciate it if you actually ate your own food instead of giving it to me," he chuckled at your reaction.
"oh. okay." you huffed, giving him a side glance. scaramouche shook his head with a smile and held your face in his hands, planting a kiss on your supple lips. he smirked as he pulled away.
you touched your lips. "we'll continue this in the car, darling." scaramouche said, piercing his fork through the strawberry shortcake before holding it up to you. hesitant, you took a bite.
both mona and kuzushi were equally interested in ghibli movies, surprisingly. she ate popcorn while kuzushi used his hands to sloppily eat vegetable puree. "waah!" kuzushi exclaimed and pointed at the television set, seeing the character take flight using a broom.
mona laughed, putting a hand on his head. kuzushi giggled and stuffed his mouth with more puree.
"that dinner was delicious," you hummed with a calm smile, the wind gently tousling your hair. scaramouche had a hand on your shoulder, "i'm glad to hear you enjoyed it, love." you meekly chuckled, "thank you for tonight, darling. it was amazing."
scaramouche slyly added, "the pleasure is all mine." as you sat in your seat in the car, and your husband got in from the other side, you were confused as to why he hadn't started the vehicle but instead, re-adjusted his tie.
"did you already forget what i said?" he simpered, looking into the driver's mirror. your shoulders sunk in realization and you sighed, "but kuzushi-" scaramouche held one of your hands, "is in good care with my sister. don't worry, love, he'll be fine, i'm sure."
mona turned off the television set and kuzushi yawned. "sleepy, eh?" she said, taking him in her arms. kuzushi rubbed his eyes, nodding. he rested his head on her chest, murmuring more unintelligible words.
mona took her nephew to the bedroom, laying him in his crib across his parents' bed. she pressed a kiss to his forehead, "goodnight, kuzushi. i had fun." mona smiled as kuzushi nuzzled his face into the pillow.
she covered the rest of his body with a blanket and she herself, began to yawn. "what a long day." mona mumbled, "time to get a well-deserved nap." she climbed into the bed, careless whether scaramouche would most probably kick her out of it once he got back.
scaramouche's bottom lip enveloped yours as both yours and his tongues swirled in the other's mouth. you felt one of his hands cup the side of your face, the other hand on your neck. you pulled away but his lips met yours just as quick, only sparing you a milisecond for a breath.
as soon as you two were finished, he lovingly caressed your cheek with a smile. "tonight truly was great, love." you whispered, brushing stray strands of hair past his face. scaramouche pecked a kiss on the corner of your lips, "you're welcome."
upon arriving at home and entering the bedroom, you had an instant cuteness overload, shaking scaramouche and crying, "just look at them, dear! they're so exhausted, my poor babies!" scaramouche looked up in thought for a moment, "babies?"
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genshindiaries · 3 years
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Windblume Festival Prologue
Windblume festival, an annual festivity loved by all in Mondstadt. It is a tradition in this city - a festival of love and freedom. It’s a time of celebration and partying in the city. But each festivity has its share of downers, who worry and pace about as they wonder what to give to their beloveds.
You are one of those downers. A sigh escaped your lips as you plopped yourself on a bench, hunching over. “What do I do…” You said in defeat. Everywhere you’ve asked for advice was of no help as each and everyone you’ve asked had various ideas on what a Windblume is.
Wait, there was someone that could help. Flora! But you quickly shot down that thought. With how much your thoughts are jumping about here and there, you would probably end up confusing Flora on what flower you want. A much-irritated sigh left your lips this time. Was there no one to help you?
As if someone heard your silent plea, you felt a gentle breeze pass by you and the sound of someone taking a seat beside you. Turning your head to the side, you saw Venti, a bard you saw occasionally around town, and had the pleasure of hearing his tuneful ballads and poems.
“You seem to be down on such a merry day. Might I query what have you down?” Curiosity filled his aqua green eyes as he stared at you, his fingers laced together. It seems like you got his full attention. It took you a minute of contemplation before you told him what got you looking so troubled.
“This Windblume… I want to give someone special a flower that would help me get my feelings across to them.” You explained. A look of irritation then crossed your face as you looked the other way and rested your cheek on the palm of your hand. “But I don’t know whether they would accept it or they would hate the flower I give them.”
A hum of thought left Venti’s lips. He unlaced his fingers and snapped them. “How about writing a love poem for them? That way, you need not speak and let your words get your feelings across to them.” His idea was beneficial for both parties. You still had some time, so why not? He beamed happily when he knew he got your attention and patted you on the back.
“Great! Let us depart for the Plaza. Lucky for you, I have classes to teach you how to write an amazing love poem and in addition, I can happily give you advice on what to do with your special one! For an additional fee of course~.” Maybe this was a bad idea…
Though it’s a bit too late to back out now as he guided you to the Plaza for lessons.
CHARACTERS:
1) Jean - https://genshindiaries.tumblr.com/post/646458475895996416/dandelions-jean-x-reader
2) Amber -
3) Fischl -
4) Barbara -
5) Venti -
6) Kaeya -
7) Lisa -
8) Noelle -
9) Razor -
10) Diluc -
11) Mona -
12) Albedo -
13) Sucrose -
14) Bennett -
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char27martin · 7 years
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Weekly Round-Up: So Many Books, So Little Time
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Read Narrowly, Write Widely
How many times do you read a book—just once? You may be following this piece of writing advice: “Read widely.” But maybe that’s not always the best way to learn from reading. Find out when it’s better to read narrowly.
After all, you don’t need to read widely to be a writer—you just need to write. Play around with your writing and try out 10 Creative Exercises That Will Help You Improve Your Writing.
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When you contact Quressa (and any other agents), follow these 5 Tips for Querying & Choosing a Literary Agent.
For an example of a successful query letter, read on and find out how Whitney Gardner interested agent Brent Taylor in her debut novel,You’re Welcome, Universe.
Poetic Asides
For this week’s Wednesday Poetry Prompt, write a “refresh” poem. Then challenge yourself by trying out a new poetic form: the clogyrnach.
This week’s Poetry Spotlight shines on the Hugo House, a retreat for writers in Seattle.
Finally, get a taste of the great advice offered in Poet’s Market 2017.
Advice You’ll Want to Follow
Check out 7 Things I’ve Learned So Far, by Eric Scott Fischl. His first piece of advice? Relax. (Okay, he means to keep calm and relax after writing and editing, but still.)
Find Your Voice
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fischl-official · 4 months
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HEY YOU LOOK COOL WANNA JOIN THE ARATAKI GANG???
-@autistic-arataki-itto
What ist this gang thou speakst of? Ah, however, one does indeed appreciate the compliment!
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fischl-official · 3 months
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Did you hear the one about the roof? Never mind, it's over your head.
-@cyno-the-adventurer
Hm, ist this a play on words? Indeed, quite amusing!
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fischl-official · 5 months
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Ooc: we have a Genshin official discord server, would you like to join?
- @fischl-prinzessin-official
yes please!!! thank you!!
i may not be that active tho sorry
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fischl-official · 6 months
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based on the other genshin official accounts
run by @rose0226
pfp by dreampearls, banner by tiresomespaceplant
you can use they/them for in character stuff and uhh idrc what you use for the mod just like something else to tell us apart lol
ill probably do more silly rather than serious rp cus im not all that experienced with rp
#fischl's soliloquies - original posts
#rb - reblogs
#not fischl speak - ooc
#fischl queries - asks
masterlist
i might add other stuff later
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fischl-official · 6 months
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[@xingqiu-official]
Name yourself Fischl-Offischl
Wherefore must one name oneself, thou hast already done so.
Given it be necessary, however, one ist the illustrious Prinzessin der Verurteilung, Fischl von Luftschloss Narfidort! Pray tell, who then, thee art?
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fischl-official · 6 months
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Fischl, dear,
That fantasy series you put on hold is ready for pickup. Do remember to return them before the due date. We wouldn’t want an overdue series of books to ruin your perfect return streak, no?
~ Yours Truly, ~
Librarian Lisa
[ @librarian-lisa-official ]
Ah- Of course, ma'am!
One appreciates being notified of the arrival of requested works, and one shall surely return thine literature within due time, as per proper punctuality.
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fischl-official · 6 months
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happy halloween!
Ahaha! One thanks thee for a wish of enjoyment on this wonderous holiday! One hopes thou hast a joyous hallows eve as well!!
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scaralvr · 2 years
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if youre up for it can we PLEASE have some sibling snippets or crumbs🤞🏻 i literally cannot get over them everytime i read ur scara smau their dynamic is just so chaotic and funny
i just know whenever scara takes mona’s crystal ball and theyre fighting over it he throws it over to fischl and tells her to run but mona tells her to give it back and now she’s panicking over what todo😭😭
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00. the siblings!! scaramouche x mona x fischl (sibling au) a/n: i think i went too far... AND I TOTALLY AGREE, FISCHL WOULD NEVER PICK A SIDE CAUSE SHE'S TOO NICE LIKE THAT BDJDS
the twins, mona and scaramouche, have a two-minute gap in terms of their birth. i personally think scaramouche was one to cry more than his sister. and boy, did they give ei a hard time with raising them.
"oh, it's the little ones' first birthday already? time flies by so fast." zhongli, a close companion of ei's commented as he gently pinched scaramouche's cheek. scaramouche whined and mona chomped on his other cheek.
in the meanwhile, venti was taken aback, "well, would you look at that. you've raised an animal-" he was cut off when ei slapped him in the back of the head.
venti jokingly exclaimed, "now that's no way to treat someone you went to college with!" zhongli only sighed. scaramouche began to wail, hugging his stuffed giraffe and mona grunted in disapproval, placing a hand on scaramouche's mouth. scaramouche paused before crying even louder.
ei picked him up from the crib, "zhongli, would you please take mona for me? i don't trust that neon green troglodyte with my children." in the background, venti loudly gasped.
as you would imagine, scaramouche and mona grew up around their godfather, zhongli, for a majority of the time since ei was occupied with her business label. and they gave zhongli a rough time too...
two-year-old scaramouche found himself in a problematic situation. "oopsies." he nonchalantly said, looking into the empty marshmallow bag that was supposed to be his sister's, but of course, scaramouche had gotten hungry by now.
he frowned and the tears began to well up in his eyes. "scara? what are you doing back here?" zhongli queried, peering behind the couch where scaramouche was sitting. without hesitation, he bursted into tears, crying so loud, zhongli swore the neighbors would scold him.
mona, hearing this, ran into the living room and jumped onto the couch where scaramouche was hiding so she could take a peek. she curiously glanced at her brother, whom zhongli picked up in his arms.
"baby brother cry?" she asked, her chubby little fingers touching her lips. scaramouche sniveled, burying his face into zhongli's shirt; he just couldn't bare to look at mona after eating what was supposed to be hers. zhongli nodded, "that's right, mona. why don't you cheer him up?"
mona looked at him and then scaramouche. "no. want more 'mallows."
and at the age of four, the twins were blessed with their wonderful baby sister, amy. ever since her birth, the two have been fighting to be her favourite sibling.
"i want to see her!"
"no, me first!"
the two argued in the nursery room and ei tutted, putting her hands on their shoulders. "shh... you're going to wake her." she softly said. "look, the both of you may see her." ei smiled, picking up scaramouche and mona.
they held onto their mother's shirt with balled up fists, peering into the crib. "waah, she has yellow hair!" mona exclaimed. scaramouche pouted, "that's blonde, dummy." he stuck out his tongue and mona grumbled.
ei tsked, "c'mon, you two. this is a chance to get along for once." mona gasped, "she's moving!" wide eyes filled with awe, they watched amy fuss about.
"hehehe, mama, look! she likes the fishies!" mona pointed out, giggling. amy was hugging one of the stuffed fishes in the crib out of the many plushes, sleeping peacefully. ei chuckled as scaramouche giggled as well, "her name should be fischl, like fish."
mona perked up, "the baby or the stuffed toy?"
scaramouche shrugged, "i don't like math."
there was definitely a time fischl got brutally bullied in elementary school for believing her life is like a fantasy from a storybook. once thirteen-year-olds scaramouche and mona found out about it, they weren't happy at all.
"say that again, i dare you." scaramouche threatened with a clenched jaw, eyes blown with anger. "wow, and so now you're silent? come back at our sister when you've grown a pair of balls, would you?" mona said, arms crossed. the boy stammered, "i-i-"
scaramouche held up his fist, "do you want this up your ass?" the boy panted and appeared puzzled, "h-huh?" mona elbowed scaramouche, "the hell did you just say?"
scaramouche blinked a few moments before gasping, "i-i mean, your fac- DO YOU WANT THIS IN YOUR FACE?" he quickly got back into character despite the little mess-up.
"heyyy, fischl!" mona greeted her when she entered the house. scaramouche tossed a marshmallow into his mouth, "how was school?" fischl instantly backed away.
"brother, sister... may i question you as to why you are acting odd?" she squinted, warily looking around like a killer clown would appear out of nowhere.
mona waved her hands around, "no reason, no reason at all!" scaramouche nodded, "i like these marshmallows." mona elbowed him again. fischl paused before grinning, "i had an excellent day, i thank you for asking! i made two allies as well; razor and bennett. though, i feel razor may be having a 'furry' phase..."
at least the boy never bothered fischl again, and along with it, came new friends.
extras!!
-scaramouche and mona have taken a strange liking to marshmallows since they were kids when venti fed it to them even though he wasn't supposed to.
-scaramouche has walked in one too many times on mona gossiping to fischl about the cute boys in her class.
-the three have shared one bedroom since they were born and it stays that way.
-when fischl got a pet bird named oz for her eighth birthday, scaramouche has been ranting to it for three years straight before realizing it's not a parrot.
-mona drags scaramouche to go shopping with her.
-mona is big on fashion and voluntarily buys clothes for her siblings to make them look presentable.
-fischl's preferable fashion is alt and/or dark academia.
-at one point, fischl begged scaramouche and mona to match halloween costumes with her. and that they did, for they went trick-or-treating as fischl portraying alice, mona portraying the queen of hearts and scaramouche portraying the mad hatter.
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