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kvnis · 2 months

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Obsessed with ur work ohmygod

May i request :)

How about your bf scara saves u from bullies and when u two get home he fucks the hell out of u to make u feel better about the bullies 🤭🤭

౨ৎ ﹒i love you , don’t believe me ?

── ୨୧：sub!reader x dom!scaramouche

୨୧﹑ synopsis :; you’re so fixated on the mindset of scaramouche not loving you, all because of some insignificant bullies? fine then, let him prove that he loves you.

୨୧﹑ genre :; smut, nsfw

୨୧﹑ cw :; fem!reader, established relationship, creampie, marking/biting, fingering, hair pulling, not proofread.

﹒notes ! ⸜⸜ hihi , i’ve not had a lot of motivation recently, but i managed to finish this after days and hours of procrastination!

you were currently walking back to your house, hand in hand with scaramouche. there were slight tears in your eyes that slowly cascaded down your cheeks in minimal amounts. you looked at the back of his head, admiring the way his hair swayed in the wind.

he squeezes your hand, pulling you more to his side and you almost stumble over your own two feet. you huff, keeping up with his pace.

your mind keeps glancing back to the situation just a couple hours before. you had practically been cornered up against a wall, having no way to escape whilst you practically got berated for no reason. you only managed to get away once scaramouche intervened, yet he couldn’t have prevent their thoughts from infecting your mind.

were you really not up to scaramouche’s tastes? did he even like you? you couldn’t help but frown, his cold nature made everything seem unreadable to you, so you couldn’t decipher the truth from the lies.

you didn’t even realise you were physically frowning until you felt a pinch on your cheek.

“what’s that face for?” scaramouche asks you, clearly referring to your gloomy expression.

you shake your head in dismissal, shrugging him off and saying that everything was fine. he just leaves the topic with an unenthusiastic ‘tch’.

you both eventually arrive at your home, and you unlock the door shakily before walking in. a sigh escapes your slightly parted lips, and you make a move to return to your room.

scaramouche knew how this went; you’d go up to your room, ignore anything and everything and just sleep your troubles away. so, before you even left his range, his arm darted out to grab you by the waist, guiding you down to the couch.

“talk.” he looks at you bluntly, clearly knowing that something was up. he was too observant, and that was probably the only thing you detested about him.

you fidgeted with your sleeves, before deciding to just come clean. “some of the… things they said… i’m starting to question whether they were true or not.”

scaramouche tilts his head at you, observing every little motion you made. he wasn’t missing any details. “what type of things were they saying?”

“they were saying things like… like how you wouldn’t like someone like me…” your face begins to drop to the ground, before scaramouche almost lovingly grabs your jaw, shifting closer to you and easing you down onto the couch with his body.

he shakes his head, his free hand going to your waist and squeezing roughly. he looks at you with disbelief. “and you were stupid enough to believe them?”

you face contorts into a frown, slightly embarrassed. you were so easily manipulated by your peers, and it made scaramouche tease you relentlessly. however, this time, he seemed quite comforting about it.

he chuckles under his breath at your reaction, kissing your forehead and cheek, before trailing down to press his lips against yours.

it was quick and hard to realise it had even happened. if you blinked, you would’ve probably missed it.

“you’re so naive… so gullible,” his hands move to the waistband of your pants, fingers dipping into the band of your underwear while he’s at it. “do you really need me to show you how much i love you?”

you stiffen slightly as he tugs your bottoms down with one swift go, and you’re shocked at the urgency of his advances. you writhed slightly, feeling him already run his fingers over your clothed folds. you were getting wetter by the minute, your slick almost soaking through the fabric entirely. it immediately makes your face flare up with even more embarrassment.

he begins to kiss down your neck, occasionally licking, just to gauge your reaction. every time he does, you flinch belatedly, almost like your brain was taking twice the time to process all the stimulation.

his fingers eagerly pull your panties off and to the side, only to impatiently shove two fingers inside your dripping hole. you almost instantaneously clench around him, biting your lip as a soft moan escapes you.

“i don’t love you… hm?” his breath brushes the shell of your ear, lips barely grazing the nerves. you felt as if you were on fire as he began to make a scissoring motion with his fingers, stretching out your hole for him. “then, what’s this i’m doing…?”

your breathing staggers, feeling the cold drag of his digits inside of you. you whimper as a response, too timid to say anything in reply.

as his fingers work inside of you, scaramouche begins to palm his growing erection. he was growing hard, simply by hearing your soft moans, whimpers and the amount of slick now coating his fingers. he pulls them out, watching a string connecting the tips of his fingers to your hole stretch out before breaking.

your hips jerk up as his clothed cock grinds up against your sopping pussy, desperately chasing the hot friction. you closely watch him with half lidded eyes as he slips off his pants, revealing his length for you. you were now hyperaware of everything around you, feeling the way he breathed against your neck, the way his hands burned their imprint into your thighs as he spread them. it sent your mind into overdrive, overcoming your senses and making you want more of him.

he rests his hands on your hips, slowly pushing his entire length into you. his lips press against yours, silencing your cries as he bottoms out. the feeling of your cunt immediately clenching down on him so needily almost makes him cum on the spot.

his hips languidly pulls his length out of you, until only the tip is splitting you open, before pressing back inside. he admires the sounds you make, the soft, panting breath escaping against his lips. the subtle way your thighs twitch around his waist makes him chuckle out breathily, the warmth fanning against your face.

his pace eventually speeds up, turning from slow grinds into deliberate slams, evidently making you moan out, each and every single time. he always knew the ways in how to turn you limp below him, the ways to make you crumble weakly with each of his thrusts.

a hand rests on the side of your neck, tilting your head with his thumb to make you look at him in the eyes. you eyes are slightly glassy, and when you blink a fresh tear rolls down your temple. his thumb immediately brushes it away, giving you a soothing kiss on the cheek.

“don’t cry, why are you crying?” he lets out an amusing exhale, watching you open your mouth to speak, but only sounds of pleasure coming out. “i love you, you know? dunno how you’re so stupid to think otherwise...”

his words of affection makes heat swell in your gut, and he takes note on the way your hole clenches and unclenches around him. his eyes teasingly narrow at you, glancing down to observe the state of your folds.

you look down alongside him, but you don’t stare for long as your flustered from how wet you are, the lewd sounds reaching your ears. however, you couldn’t deny the way it turned you on. it was awfully shameful, yet you didn’t have to look twice at scaramouche for him to know exactly what was going through your mind. he knew you too well for that.

his thrusts grow harder, faster, deeper, until your body is twitching and begging for release. he was hitting just the right spots inside of you, making your eyes roll and your fists tighten into his hair. you writhe, feeling an approaching orgasm. it’s almost laughable, how he was able to reduce you to such a sight with minimal effort.

he drags his lips along your skin, letting himself take indulgence in the unmarked skin of your shoulder. he eyes you, taking a fold of skin into his mouth and sucking up multiple marks, until your whole shoulder was his own personal canvas, blooming in beautiful marks of red and purple.

you gasp, head getting thrown back at the added sensations. your eyes flutter closed, a loud whine escaping your mouth as you approach your peak. your hands bunch up and tug at his hair, grasping for anything to keep you composed.

your mind goes numb, riddled with pleasure as you came, gushing all around his cock and coating it in another layer of your slick. a proud smirk reaches scaramouches face as he watches your cunt suck him in impossibly deeper while you orgasmed. he shallowly fucked you through it, giving you time to compose yourself before pulling you closer, pressing his hips flush to yours.

he continued his movements against you, letting his lips brush against yours ever so often. a moan exits your slightly parted lips as you gasp for air, sucking your teeth as he brings back the roughness in his thrusts, not caring that you just came. he was determined to make you cum as many times as possible in one night.

“pfft, ‘i don’t love you’, huh?” he scoffs, looking into your watery eyes with his own lust-stricken ones. “how could you think that shit when i make you cum like this?”

you look at him with a pout, before replying to him with a simple hum. all doubts in your mind have been thoroughly removed, and the only thing in your mind was how good he was making you feel right now.

you whip your head to the right, letting his lips gain comfort in the crook of your neck. his tongue swirls its imprint into your flesh, occasionally sucking just to throw you off guard. every time he does you writhe, making his grip on your thighs tighten.

he pushes one of your thighs up to your chest, bending it and manipulating it to throw it over his shoulder, enabling him to thrust his cock deeper into your sensitivity. your noises gradually increase in pitch, and it’s not long before your cumming around his length again. your body flushed numbly, twitching as the crest of your pleasure washes over you. your head lolls limply, and you try to catch your breath as he groans in your ear. the noise did not help with your arousal right now.

you were exhausted, and you firmly believe you can’t go another round. your legs were trembling in his grip as you looked at him with pleading, heavy lids.

“don’t worry, ‘m almost done…” scaramouche mutters into your ear, breathing heavily as he twitches inside of you, feeling his impending orgasm. his bangs were sticking to his forehead, and he uses your neck to latch onto in order to cover up—what he viewed to be embarrassing—his noises.

he moans into your flesh, before the rhythm of his hips falters and he releases inside of you, filling your walls with his sticky cum. you feel the warmth spill inside of you, your wettened lashes glancing over to his face, which he lifted from your neck with an exhale. you could see the flush on his cheeks and the slight sweat on his skin.

his eyes lock onto yours, and he gives you a smirk. he doesn’t pull out; instead, he lifts you by the waist and sits back on the couch, making you straddle him.

he firmly grips your cheeks, not letting you slack out on your shared eye contact. he searches your eyes, sifting through every shred of emotion shown through your pupils. he pulls you down so your lips just barely brushed, before speaking.

“still think i don’t love you?” he looks you up and down, taking in your spend form. he felt a mix of his cum and yours leaking out of your hole, tightening his grip on your cheeks at the feeling. you wince and end up shaking your head.

“n-no…” you meekly admit, thighs trembling around his lap. “it’s just—”

“forget about them.” he snaps quickly, using his free hand to guide your hips up his length, before slamming your body down. you moan out, squeezing your eyes shut and letting your head face downward, hair falling to cover your face. he brushes your hair out of your face, roughly squeezing your cheeks. “‘cause i’m not done yet. gonna fuck that brain of yours silly…”

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melodramaticmeans · 2 months

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You absolutely hated Scaramouche.

Detested him, even.

I mean, who wouldn't hate someone who killed them?

This jerk sucked your blood, causing you to die of blood loss, which took hours. Or, at least, it felt like hours to you.

So now, this is where you spend your afterlife. Haunting this emo ass gothic era castle thing. Knocking over shelves, scaring away other people that might fall into Scaramouche's trap, just being annoying in general.

How long had it been like this, you mused. Fifty, sixty years, perhaps.

You didn't mind. You'd stay here for a millennia if it meant being a minor inconvenience to everything Scaramouche did. Plus, you'd gotten used to the routine.

When the sun rises, go screech in the upper west hall to disturb the vampire bastard, then, when the sun is at its highest, go and wander around the garden mournfully.

When the sun sets and the bastard awakens, scare away any other human loitering around the area. Finally, when the bastard has his dinner (usually consisting of a medium rare steak and a red liquid you suspected was blood), knock over the tableware.

So now you were floating around the table, waiting for Scaramouche to arrive and eat his dinner.

The door to the dining room creaked open, revealing a slender man with indigo hair, bold red eyeliner, and skin so pale and smooth you were convinced it was glass at first.

He sat down at the table, reaching for a fork and knife to eat his steak.

Bide your time...

He reached for a glass, to pour himself a drink, you guessed.

Well you weren't going to let him have that.

You made the glass float with your super-awesome ghost powers, placing it on the far end of the table.

All you got was a simple 'hm' out of it, which infuriated you. He then simply reached for another glass, which just pissed you off more. He should be angry! He should be reactive! Why isn't he doing anything?

For some weird reason, he reacted as if this were a normal occurrence. Every. Time. You. Did. It. All he'd do was grab another glass, then pour a drink into both the cups, only drinking one, leaving the other untouched.

It pissed you off.

This happened whenever you tried to take away his plate, too.

Never a 'why are my plates floating' or 'who took my wine' and never even a 'sorry for killing you'.

But one thing you took satisfaction in, was the fact that he could never remove you from the castle. I mean, what was he going to do about it? Call an exorcist? Ha.

Scaramouche shifted in his seat, catching your attention. Maybe I should try stealing his cape.

You were shocked out of that idea when he started speaking to nothingness.

"I know you're there." He said casually, taking a bite out of his steak. "So there's no use in moving the tableware any longer."

...

What.

The vampire smirked. "It's pathetic, honestly. Seeing you try to grab my attention by doing these pointless things."

PATHETIC? Who was he calling pathetic?

"Screeching whenever the sun rises, scaring away any passerbys, taking things from the table... if I didn't know better, I'd say that you're obsessed with me."

Well, you weren't just going to stay there and listen to this utter bullshit.

"Obsessed with you?" You spoke. Man, it felt weird to use your voice after six decades. Even weirder when you couldn't feel your voice box vibrating.

"No one in their right mind would be obsessed with you. The only reason I do the things I do is to inconvenience you."

Scaramouche still had that stupidly annoying smirk on his face. "Well, you've spent decades haunting me, yet you have made no inconvenience in my life whatsoever. In fact, I'd say that your antics are particularly entertaining." He said, intertwining his fingers together.

"After five hundred years of monotony, anyone would get bored, don't you think?"

Gods, you absolutely hated Scaramouche.

"Well, my 'antics' aren't meant to be entertaining, they're meant to be annoying and inconveniencing, kind of how I feel about you." You drawl.

And get this, instead of getting angry, Scaramouche laughed.

"Ha, as if I could feel annoyance towards you." He chuckled. "Haven't you seen the signs? I've welcomed you as a guest. I've offered you food. I've offered you a place to sleep, though I am not sure if you use it. And, I've hosted you in my house for over a year. Are you aware what procedures these are for?"

"Why, of course. They're the courtship rituals taken by the people of Inazu...ma." Your voice died down in your throat as you finished your sentence.

"And since you have stayed here for over a year," the vampire continues, grinning from ear-to-ear, "it means that we are now betrothed."

#scaramouche #scara #scaramouche genshin impact #scara genshin #scaramouche x reader #scara x reader #scara x you #genshin x you #genshin x reader #genshin impact x reader #genshin #genshin impact x you

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ashterrope · 10 months

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imagine being Scaramouche’s past lover, who he usually just lets you be and while you love him with every single bit of your life. And the moment he erased himself from irminsul is the moment he realized how much he truly loves you. You would be staying in Sumeru, doing your ‘usual’ daily routines when you noticed a man dressed in white and blue looking at you with a longing gaze. He was watching you from afar, making sure that you’re okay. He still feel bad because of his past actions towards you but still wanted you, to love you. One day when you were at puspa cafe, you finally saw the mysterious man walking towards you with a smile. Asking him what he needs with a smile, he tried to say something to hit on the bells just for you to remember him. Only to realize that that relationship is long gone now. From one being madly inlove to a complete strangers once again. But he will wait, wait for you to finally accept him once more just like when he was still Scaramouche. You had waited for him long enough, so even if it meant thousands of years waiting if its for you— he’ll do it.

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mysticmiav · 24 days

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I'm in love with him actually

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xyouami · 7 months

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Testing my writing skills, smut addition!!

Remember, this is just a test so don't expect it to be good, and just basically practicing my writing, same goes with my smau!!!!!!!!!

Ok enjoy ur horni ahh on this idk..

Dom!Wanderer x gn!reader (with fem parts because I can't write shit)

Tw: degrading (he calls u slut n whore ayayyaya), stimulation, oral, idk what else

it was so hot.

Too, too hot.

Your mind hazed with dizziness as Wanderer pounded himself into your abused cunt. Just how many times did he have to hit your womb so nicely? A grin crept up his face as he gently bit firmly latched his hand onto your breast fiddling with it.

"So.. so tight..—" Wanderer groaned finding an open place on your neck and biting it lovingly.

The sounds echoed with your whimpers and moans along with Wanderer's groaning and small whimpers. Your hips meeting everytime, his rhythm was getting sloppy but he didn't stop. You stopped counting of how many times you came, just him brainfucking you mercilessly.

"What a fucking... ahn– slut.." He continued to pound into you like an animal in heat. He loved you too much. Maybe a little too much.. but you weren't complaining!

the air felt so pressuring and intoxicating. He leaned forward and your knees pressed against your chest, his length pushing further inside of you.

You screamed his name only making his arousal stronger. Your nails digged into his skin making him hiss, he locked eye contact with you, he looked so pretty. Wanderer continued to oversitmulate your body by just touching in all of the right places. Lightly balancing you by gently making his hand to your thigh and squeezing it.

Wanderer's messed up hair with hickies, and he was slightly panting.

"G-goddamn..— so fucking pretty... you're such a fucking whore.." Wanderer continued to glide his cold hands around your body, your whimpers and whines literally turned him on so much. He latched onto your lips swallowing all of your noises. He had so much stamina, so he could go faster and faster until you lose your own voice. He rubbed your clit with his fingers making you blabber nonsense.

With a sudden blow, he pushed all of himself into you, making your head get thrown back in pleasure. You lost all of your energy as he continued to fuck his cum into you. The sound around your ears numbed, he placed featherlight kisses around your face and neck and repositioned himself in front of your entrance without knowing. He then stopped and licked your neck.

"Another round?" He snarkily smirked.

Yeah no I'm prolly not gonna write smut for a long time.. js read it and I hate it

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thrahsh · 1 month

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FINALLY HELLO TUMBLR (again)

#genshin impact #genshin #genshin fanart #artists on tumblr #art #childe #childe genshin impact #scara genshin #scara #genshin scara #scaramouche #childe gi #scara gi #childe fanart #scara fanart #scaramouche fanart #chiscara #tartamouche #thrahsh art

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tineetinylily · 1 year

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Pov the event

Layla and Kaveh having problems and Faruzan's the problem solver 😭 (bruh I love their interactions can they be besties in end)

#kaveh #kaveh genshin #genshin impact #layla genshin impact #faruzan genshin #faruzan #cyno #cyno genshin impact #scaramouche #scara genshin #hat guy #genshin fanart #faruveh kaveyla and that one scaralay interaction make me day omg😭#shitpost #digital art #my art

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mayuichi · 5 months

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“You want to spend our money on... that?„

Scaramouche x Reader. No warning. No real distinction in between Scaramouche and Wanderer here, I usually both call them Scaramouche so...

Official art from Genshin Impact.

Walking around Inazuma, he kept mumbling in annoyance to the reason you both are here. A huge part of it is your fault, for wanting to go in vacation there. He kept refusing until Nahida chimed in.

“You should, though. It'd be a good way to relax and see your homeland.„ were her exact words. But none of you expected it to be so crowded in early December.

Which is why he is pissed off now. He glanced over you, taking your hand in a possessive gesture. Or perhaps he was scared you'd lose yourself. In any case, you appreciated it.

Hurrying you in a quiet street, he sighed and turned to you. “When will we go back to the hotel? I'm tired of hearing people.„ he frowned when you rolled your eyes.

You wanted to tell him you weren't about to go home yet, since there was so much you wanted to see. “Not soon. Plus, Nahida asked-„

Your words faded in your mind when you realized how he got closer to you, his nose practically touching yours. At your sudden silence, he smirked and cupped your chin. “Nahida what ? Go on. Don't mind my closeness.„

He enjoyed seeing you at a lost of words, and you knew this. Yet, you gulped. “Nahida... She asked for... For a souvenir... You know..?„

He didn't answered, instead, he caressed your cheek with his thumb. You became self conscious of your flushed cheeks and tried to look away.

“Don't look away, idiot. Keep your eyes on me.„ but you couldn't. So he chuckled and pressed his lips against yours in a passionate kiss, as he squeezed you tightly against him.

He craved for you, you knew it. He was so possessive, so jealous over every little thing. but he took care of you and protected you. You had to gently push him away so you could catch your breath. It made him laugh to see your pathetic expression now.

“I'll make an effort, just for you. But you better repay me when we'll be alone, got it?„ he winked, and it made your state worst. You nudged against him. You took a deep breath and took his hand.

Going back in the busy streets, there was plenty your wanted to buy, but yet, you couldn't just get everything. You may have saved a lot of moras for this, it'd be way too expensive.

You let yourself some time to think, and instead decided to buy Nahida her souvenir. Perhaps a mug would be fine... But it wasn't really something you wanted to give her.

Wondering what you could offer her, your eyes spotted a stand a little left out, with a huge amount of snow globes. You rushed over to inspect all of them. They were all so adorable.

To more classic ones with just a few trees, to some villages, forest animals or just snowmen. There was so many interesting you. You called out for Scaramouche, making him come near you.

When he saw those snow globes, he raised an eyebrow, skeptical. “You want to spend our money on... that?„ he found little to no interest in it. He couldn't believe that's what you were into.

Yet, when you made those sad puppy eyes, he sighed and crossed his arms. “... Fine, but stop looking so sad. How many do you want?„

He would've slapped you when you almost yelled you wanted them all. If you weren't his lover, he would've definitely did. But he cared and couldn't let you be hurt.

So he just shook his head in disappointment; yet that was the whole reason why he loved you. So it wasn't so bad. He wasn't truly disappointed and you knew it.

He took out his wallet and paid for it all, carrying the bag as he walked off with you. He squeezed your hand gently, walking across the streets as he leaned to whisper.

“You better repay me tonight if you don't want to get punished.„

/ᐠ - ˕ •マ Ⳋ mayuichi's property. do not repost, copy or translate without permission.

#genshin impact #genshin x reader #genshin #genshin impact x reader #scaramouche #scaramouche x reader #scara #scara x reader #genshin scara #genshin scaramouche #scara genshin #scaramouche genshin impact #/ᐠ - ˕ •マ Ⳋ's writing

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staycait · 6 months

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anon here, so glad ur back !!!!!! i have a request, modern streamer scara and female reader, reader is cockwarming scara with her pretty little mouth under the desk while he streams

HIII!! I’m glad I’m back too 😭😭

I really like the idea going on with this, and I hope I executed that idea of yours properly and just how you want it!! (I even added a little bit more to the idea..)

MINORS DNI!!

CW: NSFW, cock warming, thigh riding, degradation, & praise. Enjoy!

Your jaw was hurting, quaking even. Struggling to prevent yourself from choking on Scaramouche’s cock and keeping quiet. Your knees were damn sick of the staying the same position, and so were you. Your chin was dripping off of your own saliva, disgusting, sure, but Scaramouche found it quite attractive.

Your cheeks were stained with your tears, both dried and wet. Scaramouche was Doing overtime with his streams, probably to keep you struggling on his cock and trying not to make a singular sound. You look up at Scaramouche, completely drained and awfully exhausted. He was still streaming. You couldn’t even ask him when he would stop, let alone beg him to.

God, you could see the cheeky smirk on his face when he feels your eyes gazing up on his face. You wanted to punch him so badly. Every time you tried to remove your head from his dick, he would grab a handful of your hair and force your mouth to wrap back at his cock again. You knew that he knew what he was doing. And it made it even worse at the fact you knew he was enjoying torturing you like this.

And suddenly, your world brightened up.

"Well, I’ll see you guys next week. I gotta sleep since I’m pretty tired and I accidentally went overtime."

He stretched and faked a yawn. Trying to make it believable to his viewers.

Scaramouche said his last goodbyes and finally and officially ended the stream. He sighs and takes a good look at you underneath his desk.

"How’s my favorite slut doing?" He smirks.

"Mmh!" was all you could cry out. Trying to beg Scaramouche to let you go.

"Hm.. Fine. But, you have to ride my dick until you cum."

You nod frantically, desperate to take his cock out of your mouth. He groans and pushes your head away. You immediately breathed in the ear you’ve been longing to, well, breathe in.

You let out a sigh of relief until you heard Scaramouche patting on his thigh.

"Come on, you know I’m impatient."

He kicked his chair back, enough for you to come out and strip off your panties in front of him. Grabbing his shoulders, you straddled in Scaramouche’s lap, whimpering at the contact of your wet cunt with his cock covered in your saliva.

You slowly rode him, earning soft and quiet moans from you. Though the pace satisfies you— It does not satisfy Scaramouche. “Faster.”

You shivered at his cold order, but obliged anyway. Your moans gradually became louder, and desperation caught up to you quite quickly. The more the faster you went, the more desperate were you for more and more pleasure. The grip you had on Scaramouche’s shoulders went even tighter. The overstimulation of the tip of his cock kissing your cervix perfectly was an absolutely amazing feeling.

"Fuck, you’re taking me in so well." Scaramouche moans out. Your walls clenched around him, Scaramouche shuddering at the feeling of you tightening against him. " ‘m cumming scara!” a knot you’ve so wanted to chase finally forms in your stomach, getting close to your climax. Scaramouche grabbed your hips and guided you up and down on his dick. You found purchase in burying your face into Scaramouche’s neck. Nibbling and sucking on his neck, while tears spewed out of pleasure and pain.

Both your moans went higher pitched, "cum with me, cum with me, cum with me.” Scaramouche whispered. And with one final thrust into your womb, you scream out in pleasure as you squirt around his dick. Feeling his cum as well paint your walls white. You rested your head on his shoulder, slumping down your body on him.

“Come on, stand up. I’ll clean you and this up and run you a nice bubble bath.”

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ladymangoes · 2 years

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can't stop thinking about scaramouche, so i had to get it out there... !! scaralumi "no umbrella" au, they're gonna share his hat-for-two 💜💛 lumine's teasing him

#scaralumi #scaramouche #lumine #scara x lumine #scara #scara genshin #lumine genshin #genshin #impact #genshinimpact #traveler #scaramouche x lumine #ladymangoes #fanart

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livelaughlovesubs · 8 days

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do you think you could write like a drabble about putting stickers on scaramouche and childes faces (separately) ? like maybe he's laying on our chest and you stick little star stickers to his cheeks or we're sitting on his lap and just being a cute little silly goob while hes like stonefaced or has just a little smile >.<

( me and my little thing for having a serious and/or intimidating character contrast the silly partner :3 )

(that's me, i'm the silly partner)

Hey hey, the idea was really sweet and since it’s only a Drabble (so it’s faster to finish then requests) I finished it pretty soon

Reader x scara/ Childe - reader is gender neutral

Warning: fluff. Just fluff.

Childe

Honestly? He is the silly partner too. Just saying

I feel like he’d love to lay on your stomach! If you want it too of course

Maybe he is dozing off or focused on something else, so he doesn’t notice the hand sneaking towards him

He wouldn’t even notice the first sticker that got stuck to his cheek, maybe at the third he will catch on

Then he’d glance up at you with a confused look, as if he’s asking, “is something?”

Finally, he’ll see the stickers in your hands, and how you were holding on with your fingertips. Before he knew it, you stuck that one on his nose

Childe’s the person to laugh about it, and he probably wants to do it to you too afterwards. That way you two are matching!!

One question remains, where does those stickers come from??

Scaramouch

I see him was the kind to want to hug/ cuddle

So maybe you are sitting on his lap, while he’s doing whatever. Work, reading, writing complains against the shougun…

Suddenly your hands comes awfully close to his face. He did notice it, but since it’s you he doesn’t really care

Though he didn’t expect you to stick something to his face. Do you think this it funny?

He’d turn around to see you giggling, before he notices the sticker sheet in your hands

Would probably tell you something like, “those things are useless.” Or, “you really are easy to please.”

But he wouldn’t tear the sticker off! He likes that you are happy and smiling

So he’d let you stick more to his face, and maybe pull a grimace to hide that fact he doesn’t mind it actually

If you are attentive enough, you can catch a glimpse of him smiling back at you

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kvnis · 3 months

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Doggy to pronebone with Scara?

౨ৎ ﹒ dumb, dumb, dumber .

── ୨୧：sub!reader x dom!scaramouche

୨୧﹑ synopsis :; you’re so tired from almost hours of fucking, you simply collapse flat onto the sheets; but that won’t stop scaramouche.

୨୧﹑ genre :; smut, nsfw

୨୧﹑ cw :; fem!reader, hair pulling, rough sex, overstimulation, degrading, creampie, implied dacryphilia ?, mentioned marking.

﹒notes ! ⸜⸜ new theme (again) . . . i’m indecisive and idk if this one is better or the original one hsjsi i can’t decidee , i think it’s calmer on the eyes

a hand on the back of your head, yanking it back, pulls you out of your lust-induced haze. your hands frantically grip the sheets as scaramouche mercilessly pounded into you from behind.

your back was bent at an almost uncomfortable angle, his hands holding your hips up. the drag of his long cock against your walls is making you see stars, every ridge and vein only adding to the dull pain of over-sensitivity.

you can’t remember how many times you’ve came already. your thighs have already began to shake and are threatening to give out at any minute. your mind is fully fuzzy and you can’t remember anything except the feeling of his dick stretching you out.

it stuffed you to the brim, reducing you to a pitiful pile of mush splayed out beautifully on the sheets. your body aches, scaramouche’s back pressing flush against you.

his plush lips press tender kisses down the side of your neck, eliciting low whines of pleasure you didn’t even know you were physically capable of making.

you tried your best to muffle them by covering your mouth with the back of your palm. however, even that simple movement of bringing it up to your mouth burned with every nerve of your muscles.

scaramouche’s eyes pierce into the back of your head at the notion that you were trying to conceal your own noises from him. his hand leaves your hair to grasp your wrist, pinning it behind your back to enable your noises to come tumbling from your lips.

you’re left panting, the raw force of his thrusts immediately taking your breath away. all of the noises you were previously restraining were being babbled out shamelessly, alongside multiple pleas and cries.

“p-please… i c—i can’t!” you sob out, head handing low from your fatigue. you could already feel another orgasm building up for the nth time that night; you were practically falling apart.

your eyes roll back in your head and flutter shut at the dull pain of his grip turning bruising around your wrist, his other hand going down to rub and trace circles on your puffy bud.

“you can, just one more. you can do that, right?” he murmurs in your ear, his thrusts increasing in pace as he felt your walls squeeze his length.

he’s said that for the fourth time that night, and at this rate you don’t think that this would ever end.

you strangle out a moan as a wave of pleasure washes over you, your body shivering and twitching as endorphins flood through your veins and your vision flashes white for a brief moment.

coming down from your high, your whole body thrums with exhaustion, the last fibres of your will being the only thing holding your body up, but your resolve was crumbling.

with a harsh thrust from scaramouche, you collapse flat onto the bed and he immediately takes this opportunity to rest his weight on you, one of his hands pinning your hand to the bed and the other one holding onto the back of your head.

“n-no more…” you attempt to complain, but you were left unheard as scaramouche repeatedly slammed his whole length into you.

a soft scream was ripped from your throat as he fucks you into the mattress, your head being pushed into the pillow as your eyes begin to water from the overstimulation on your abused pussy.

scaramouche’s head buries into the crook of your neck, nibbling and sucking on a fold of your skin with the aim to leave a mark. your head cranes side to side, squirming away from all the stimulation.

his hand fists in your hair, pulling your head out of the pillow to see your messy expression. a smirk grew on his face, feeling prideful at the fact that he was the one that reduced you to this.

“why are you trying to squirm away so badly?” he teases you, mirth laced up in his saccharine tone. “you know you want this as much as i do…”

your glassy eyes flit to him, a silent voice of agreement. you hated to admit, as much as this was borderline painful, it felt heavenly; you wouldn’t dare deny it. he knew what to touch and how to push you over the edge to make your mind shatter like this. he probably knew your body better than you knew your own body.

you bite your lip, eyes coming into contact with his. a heat flushes over your face at the sudden intimacy. you try to turn away, but the iron grip his hand had your hair in just wouldn’t let you go.

your mouth parts as he angles his hips just right, pounding straight against your sweet spot and making you slack in his hold. the only thing giving you support in this moment was him.

“f-fuck…” you spat under your breath. “there… there…” you beg, mindlessly. all inhibitions thrown out the window, pain and pleasure merging to create one mangled mess in the mist of your brain.

“that feel good?” he whispers against the shell of your ear, smirking at the face that you made as he pushed your sanity to the brink. “you gonna cum that quickly? after i’ve fucked you so dumb on my cock.”

you writhe and whimper at his words, that finally being your tipping point as you cum around him for the seventh or eighth time that evening. honestly, you lost count after the first two, everything else being a blur.

from the sensation, scaramouche releases deep inside of you, letting out a quiet groan straight into your ear as your walls squeezed him dry. his eyes roll in his skull at the sensation.

your senses dull, and you’d have probably passed out in the middle of it if he continued on any longer. he peppers a bundle of soft kisses against the racing pulse of your neck, slowly and carefully pulling out as to not hurt you beyond how spent you already are.

scaramouche hummed, watching his cum dribble out of your used up folds. he observed, how your thighs trembled and your breath broke with every exhale.

his finger trails up your side, brushing a stray lock of hair out of your face, only now realising you had easily fallen asleep in a matter of seconds.

nevertheless, he presses a kiss to your forehead, wrapping an arm around your waist and pulling your limp body closer, burying his face into your chest and basking in your natural warmth for the time being.

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porcelainhalo · 4 months

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Selfie

#fanart #scara genshin #scaramouche #genshin scara #genshin impact #genshin impact wanderer #childe #childe tartagalia #childe tartaglia ajax #ajax #tartaglia #chiscara

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genshinribu · 1 year

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#scaramona #mona genshin impact #scaramouche #genshin impact #mona megistus #wanderer #scara genshin

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jester-jpeg · 5 months

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hii lele !! me tip toeing into ur inbox for a request like: 🚶‍♂️

could you make a moodboard for flip!layla and regressor!scara. they r one of my fav rare pairs.

blitz / @drowsysaint <3

﹒!agere scara & !flip layla moodboard ⧼

✧ ──── ･｡ﾟ★: *.✦ .* :★. ──── ✧

i hope i did justice to your vision my darling drowsy <3 /platonic

anyways WHY IS THIS A RAREPAIR???? they are obviously soulmates who have lived their entire lives up to meeting feeling like half of a whole. (they’re so cute)

fr tho i hope you like it (also duckys felt appropriate) REQUESTS OPEN

✧ ──── ･｡ﾟ★: *.✦ .* :★. ──── ✧

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teoghizi · 7 months

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Tell me who hurt you- I'll make them pay scaramouche x reader oneshot part 2

We arrive in his tent at a fatui camp nearby. Every fatui soldier looks suspiciously at me. I mean.. of course they would...

Scaramouche gently puts me down on a bed, I suspect his. He dissapears for a bit and comes back with a first aid kit. I squirm a bit away..

"What do you think you're doing?" Scared that he's planning something, I glare at him a bit. He's still my enemy.

He smirks, amused.

"Oh, are you scared? But now it's not the time. Just stand still, you stubborn girl." He takes a hold of my chin gently, weirdly gently, and starts dabbing some alcohol on my bruises.

I wince and try to pull away, but he keeps holding me, still trying not to hurt me.

After some time, I'm all patched up surprisingly.

"There you go...now.." He turns to me and sits on the bed beside me. He puts his cold, rough hand against my cheek sweetly. "Tell me who did this..right now."

"I-..." I pause and shake my head a bit to compose myself. "Thank you for helping me, but I need to go. I can't stay her-"

He interrupts me with a finger to my lips and whispers angrily while his other fist is shaking.

"If you don't tell me right this instant who hurt you, I will hunt down everyone in this nation and hurt them until they confess. Don't test me..." His tone is menacing and his furrowed brows are making his face intimidating. "This is a fight you'll lose, knowing how "good-willed" you are."

"W-why do you care so much..? It's not like we are friends or-" I look at him suspiciously, not understanding his reason for helping me and getting mad.

"Hah, I knew you were dense, but not this dense.." He tracks his finger on my lips slowly and once again whispers.

"Tell me...who hurt you?" He accentuates the last words getting impatient. "Or is it..?" He mumbled, suddenly realizing something. He starts laughing, little electro sparkles going on around him.

"I see now why you won't tell me. Those bastards still came after you..even after I told them not to. Hahh" He sighs and stands up after one last glance at me.

"W-wait!" I grab his hand. "What are you planning?"

He only smirks, turning around. He gets close and kisses my lips softly, but with a certain possession. After he pulls away, he licks his lips and say: "I will only have a talk with them. I can't just stand by while my possession, my heart and soul, my only reason to continue living, is getting tainted by those worms. Don't worry darling, after I'm done with them, they won't even breathe the same air as you."

As he says this, he leaves with me falling on my back on his bed, flabbergasted. I don't know if it's because of his words or his actions, but my heart won't stop pouding. After some minutes passed, I could hear screams and laughter echoing. Suddenly, I knew...there was no escape from his twisted affection...but i don't think I mind it one bit.

Hello guys! I just wanted to thank you for all the likes! I really appreciate it since I just write for fun. It was a pleasant surprise to see all of you support so thank you! If you have some requests for the next oneshots or fanfic..please let me know! <3

#genshin impact #scaramouche x reader #scaramouche #scaramouche genshin impact #scara x reader #genshin impact x reader #scara genshin

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