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Guys I swear I'm working on the next chapter, I've just been a bit busy please forgive me 😭😭

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The prince has a mind of his own | chapter 1 - beginner's luck

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tw: mentions of cuts and blood, kinda ooc scara???? word count: 936 words

Scaramouche's day started like any other; waking up, eating breakfast and pretending to work. That was his daily routine every day. Everything was going just as planned, until it was the time he dreaded the most, dinner. He hated dinner not because of the food but because it was with his parents. They never seemed to able to let him catch a break and today was no different. Nevertheless, he mentally prepared himself for whatever news or job they had for him.

The air felt odd when he sat down on his seat. It was quiet, too quiet. Both of his parents didn't say a word. He was expecting his parents to bug him about him not doing any work or them asking him to do something but it was nothing, just pure silence and the sound of forks hitting the plates.

The silence was nice and peaceful, for once Scaramouche could enjoy his dinner without the burning glares of his parents and the stress that would ensue after, but the silence didn't last too long when suddenly a loud clash filled the room.

"What was that?"

His mother, the queen and her majesty, Ei asked. Yae Miko, his mother's left hand women went to check on, peaking her head out the archway. She saw you on the ground with a very expensive porcelain vase on the ground shattered into pieces. It was a gift from the Kamisato family to show their long standing gratitude towards the Raidens.

"First day on the job yet somehow you already lost a fortune for us,"

Yae Miko bend down to lift your face up from the ground, your legs had cuts from the pieces of sharp porcelain. Blood was slowly coming out from the wounds.

"Miko what happened?"

Ei had asked but Lady Guuji could only laugh. You kind of knew your life was basically over, praying to every god out there that the pink haired women could spare you.

"Oh nothing, just a broken plate, it's no big deal,"

Yae Miko picked up a broken fragment. Her eyes screamed murder, but her actions and words spared you for another day.

"You better pick up the pieces and fix it before they notice,"

She whispered to you, you immediately did as you were told, Yae Miko just saved you from death. You ran back to your room and placed all the pieces on your bed.

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Unbeknownst to you, you accidentally left a piece laying on the ground and unluckily for you, the prince picked the forgotten piece up. He quickly realised that the porcelain vase was missing and knew that something was up. He ran upstairs to his mother's office wanting to tell her the news, but he was about to experience the biggest shock of his life. When he burst through the door, he saw his mother and Yae Miko making out. His entire face went red and the both of them jumped apart from each other from the sudden burst of sound.

"WHAT?"

After a rather long conversation with his mother and her secret lover, Scaramouche found out that his mother have always been with Yae Miko and his father is just a ploy for the public eye. Why didn’t he learn this information when he was young he doesn’t know and even more importantly how did it take him so long to figure out would be a bigger question but all that matters now is that he had long forgotten about the missing piece of porcelain.

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You were still figuring out how to put all the pieces back together when you realised something was clearly missing. In hopes of fixing the vase completely to prevent yourself from actually dying, you return back the same spot where you fell down and broke the vase. You bend down to search for that piece.

“Are you looking for this?”

His voice caught you off guard and made you jump. You see the crowned prince in all his glory holding up that precious piece that you were looking for. Your eyes meet and Scaramouche recognized you.

“YOU BROKE THE VASE????”

You shush him from being any louder. At this point, Scaramouche had no idea that you were still alive, let alone working in the very castle he stays. His mother’s voice echoes through the hallways asking about what he said, when you heard steps coming down from the grand stairwell you push Scaramouche into a nearby closet room and signalled for him to shut his mouth.

You gap between the both of you was practically none existence thanks to the fact the closet you were in was made to put a few coats for any guest staying the castle. After the sound of footsteps slowly faded away you finally took your second breath and opened the closet door to peak out seeing if the coast is clear.

What you didn’t catch was how absolutely red Scaramouche’s face was. That was certainly the closest he was with any human being. When you finally stepped back out of the hallway, Scaramouche had an epiphany.

“Look, I’ll give you the piece if you become my personal servant,”

You hesitated at first, with your previous history as his ‘friend assistance’ you knew the type of person he is but it wasn’t like you had much of a choice either, given your current situation so you reluctantly agreed.

“Great, first things first is get me a snack!”

Oh god, you know how this is going to be, just your luck, so much for beginner’s luck.

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The prince has a mind of his own | prologue : youth

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tw: name-calling (idiot), mentions of kidnapping and assassination (its only a mention nothing descriptive at all) word count: 896 words masterlist next

Prologue: Youth

Scaramouche was always an odd child. While being the only child of the royal family did affect that fact slightly, but you can't blame the fact that he was just outright weird.

Whether it be him pretending that the bugs were his parents or him stacking up all the books just to push them down and laugh. He was a weird kid, but all kids are weird right?

His weirdness turned as arrogances. You can blame that on his young prince status. With everyone in the kingdom at your supposed command, that power would greatly affect you and it did for him.

No one says no to him, except for his parents but even then, they would be too busy to parent their child that they would throw that responsibility to his caretaker.

He went through many of his years, one after the other they would all leave. Turns out when arrogances meet his odd personality it creates disruption to others. So many didn't stay long. Due to this, he never grew attached to anything.

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You grew up in the castle, wait sorry, the worker's chamber of the castle. You get glimpses of white marble pillars and crystal chandelier but, you lived behind dusty beige concrete walls with wood crack beams.

Your mother was a maid, and your father was a butler, but you spent your time around the kitchen and garden. You always had a knack for baking, always helping the castle chef whip up the batter and the garden was just somewhere big enough to hide around.

Only a few knew of your presence, one of the few being the prince himself. You met him on a sunny day where you were drawing in the garden. A spot no one really goes to, so you thought. The prince almost screamed seeing a little girl with pigtails and a dirty peasant dress in his royal estate.

You panicked too at that point you've only seen the prince from afar. Seeing him up close made your little 4-year-old brain go up in flames. Even back then you had a little puppy love crush on the boy who was 6 at the time.

"Who are you and what are you doing here in my garden?"

Six-year-old Scaramouche asked your naive self.

"I'm name!! My mummy and daddy work in the castle so I stay outside and play princess."

Scaramouche scoffed at you. Looking down at your poor dress and your bare feet.

"You definitely don't look like a princess,"

Scaramouche insults you. That was uncalled. Which made your little self-cry. tears fall from your eyes, when that happens, he panics, he didn't think you would cry over some small 'joke.'

"Hey! Stop crying, idiot,"

He demands you, but as a child you didn't know much about order or what his position really means. You just kept crying. Scaramouche hesitated but still gave you a hug rubbing your back.

"I'm sorry please stop crying..."

You looked up with glossy eyes, he immediately felt regret. That was the first time he realizes that consequences had actions.

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After that unfortunate encounter, Scaramouche vouch himself to be nicer to you next time, luckily for him, it wasn't long until you met him again but unluckily for you, it was because you were discovered by the King and Queen.

Your parents begged for them to spare you and let you stay here, and his parents reluctantly agreed seeing that they didn't have any extend family and spent most of their life working in the castle. But after that, you were sent to school for most of the day.

That in turn made Scaramouche jealous of your life, you were able to leave the castle every day, meet people and actually make friends. While he had to stay in the castle and study all by himself (and his tutor) It was depressing for him, but obviously with someone of that sort of power, it was quite common for this kind of set up to prevent any risk of kidnapping or assassination.

By the next few times you both run into each other, Scaramouche considered you as his only friend (even though he would never admit it). He was excited to meet you and ask you about school outside the castle gates. He also managed to take advantage of your privileges and got you to get candy for him.

This slowly turned into you helping him sneak food into his room, carry his books from one hall to another and basically being his secret personal assistance. You didn't really mind because of that crush of yours but after a while of his constant nagging and his annoyance that crush slowly faded away but even still you were stuck doing these minor chores and favours for him.

The both of you became closer over time but it was all still pretty surface level, Scaramouche could never read your mind and neither could you. Your experiences will always be different from one another and it's a miracle that the both of you even met let alone get along.

But fate always seems to have different plans.

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The prince has a mind of his own | masterlist

pairing: scaramouche x afab! reader

tags: royalty au, prince x servant

tw: none yet.

art by vivendium on twitter

prologue: youth

chapter 1 - beginner's luck

chapter 2 - tea is not flavoured water

chapter 3 - the winter is cold

chapter 4 - holding hands?!

chapter 5 - a prince's duty

chapter 6 - mother

chapter 7 - the clash of the clans

chapter 8 - sakura season is for lovers

chapter 9 - a new rival

chapter 10 - a servant's duty

chapter 11 - don't change the word

chapter 12 - summer (mandatory beach episode)

chapter 13 - hot (18+)

chapter 14 - sunsets are prettier with you

chapter 15 - fall once more

chapter 16 - a duty of a wife?!

chapter 17 - loss was a word made by winners

chapter 18 - be okay?

chapter 19 - a duty of a husband

chapter 20 - lucky

epilogue - a duty of a wife

author note: the masterlist is out!! titles might change here and there. im super excited to work on it!

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royal!scara it is!

The scaramouche and xiao ones are gonna be expansions from my previous works. U can find them on my masterlist.

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i love they

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they're into him as well

(my twitter)

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Something tells me that I should stick to writing love stories and not smut 💀💀

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minji now

yes minji now.

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HI MIMI CAN YOU WRITE ONE ABOUT BRUNO MARS AND ME

ok.

hurt/no comfort, gender neutral for jintatk

(this is a joke btw, i know jintatk)

bruno mars was just walking on the streets until he stopped as he saw jintatk walk by. he was shocked at jintatk main character aura that he went down on one knee to propose to jintatk. however jintatk with his main character syndrome declined bruno mars and goes on with his day. bruno mars now absolutely heartbroken writes a billboard number 1 hit song about this encounter. jintatk felt bruno's sincere words and decided to give him a chance, however it was too late as bruno mars had found another. jintatk was once again left with no one :(

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just the simple things in life

MINORS DNI pairing : kazuha x afab! reader (fem pronouns) tw: SMUT, good ol' vanilla smut, petnames (darling, dove) tags: kazuha smut, established relationship, fem&male receiving, choking on cock, degradation (if u squint), simple aftercare word count: 1k author note: i have not written smut in such a long time, im so rusty, thank u for waiting

Kazuha has always liked the simple things in life. He loves the sounds of the wind, he loves that his daily dose of tea has the right bit of sweetness in it, he loves the feeling of him pounding himself into you.

And oh god does he love that last one. He loves it so much that he could choose to pound you every day above everything. The feeling of his cock deep into your hole. After every thrust your walls close in tighter and tighter around him. You always want to milk him dry, making sure he comes inside of you. You both fucked like rabbits. Anytime the both of you were free or in the mood you would find him already on top of you.

It was another one of those nights. He came home later than usual but it wasn’t uncommon for him to do so, working on the Crux meant coming home whenever the wind decides to bring you home and you understood that. It might be due to your hormonal habits you felt really impatient and needy so the moment Kazuha came home you were already on your knees.

“Someone is a little bit eager hmm?”

Kazuha knew exactly what to do to get you even more wet, his little tease made your core pulse.

“Please... Zuha”

You begged him, while your fingers danced on his belt strap. His hand caresses your face, he coos at you. Seeing you that desperate for his cock got him hard. With every passing moment the both of you got more heated up. It didn’t take too long until the both of you were half naked making out on your couch.

With Kazuha on top of you, his shirt long tossed on the ground with your bottoms pushed down to your feet. Both of your tongues fought each other for dominance while his hands roamed around your body first on your waist then slowly going down to your thigh. You pulled away from the kiss to breathe and Kazuha began to part your legs from each other. Placing his knee in between to prevent you from closing them. He went down in between your thighs looking up at you for consent. You nodded and he proceed to lick a strip down your clothed clit. You grabbed onto his hair as he pushed your panties aside and blew his hot breath against your clit. You felt your core burn with need, you needed him.

“Stop teasing me and just give it to me!”

You whined and Kazuha could only laugh at your desperation.

“Good things come for those who wait, be patient my dove,”

He stuck his tongue into your soaking cunt, his tongue began exploring your hole tasting up every drip you had for him. Your moans and his sloppy licks filled the room. His tongue flicked a faster pace when started getting close. You squirted all over his face and he had a big cocky smile on his face. You used your hands to cover your face from embarrassment. He simply laughed and kissed your cheek.

“Let’s continue this in the bedroom,”

You nodded and he carried you bridal style into your shared bedroom. He helped you out of the rest of your clothes until you were fully nude in front of him. You blushed in embarrassment.

“Why am I the only one naked?”

“If you wanted to see me naked, you should have said so,”

He smirked and dropped his pants down, his hard cock protruded out of his pants. His tip was swollen red with a shiny sheen of precum dripping out. You were taken aback, every time you both fuck you can’t help but to feel a bit intimidated by his cock but at the same time you’re mesmerize by it. Its long with the right amount of thickness to it, the color is a nice shade of peachy tan. It’s probably the prettiest dick you’ve ever seen.

He sees your eyes gleam at his cock, he brushes your hair behind your ear, a subtle way of asking you to suck it. You understood and nodded at him, brushing your lips against his tip, he gently held onto your cheek. You tease him by giving kitten licks to his tip. He rubs your cheek.

“Dove, please...”

The desperation in his voice is quite prevalent. His thumb rubbed the apple of your cheeks as you take in his tip, your tongue danced around the crevices. He couldn’t take it anymore and pushed your head down to choke on him. Your eyes welled up from the lack of oxygen, your words getting muffed on his cock.

“There, there dove,”

Kazuha comforts you before letting your head go. Your mouth was filled with drool and precum.

“Aren’t you just a dirty girl,”

He kissed your lips tasting himself on you. He gently pushes you down on the bed while he climbs on top of you, his fingers wander to your clit, sticking a finger in a flicking up on your sweet spot. Your juices coat your cunt in a sticky sheen. He positions himself and rams into you. Your back arches and moans spill out of your mouth.

“Fuck!”

You curse out as Kazuha eagerly thrust faster and faster into you. Your walls close tighter on his cock, milking him. Pants and moans fill the room as the both of you get closer to your high. His thrust became sloppier by the minute with his high reaching. It didn’t take much longer till Kazuha shot his load into you. He pulls out of you and watch as his cum drip out of your hole. Feeling exhausted, He collapsed at the empty space right next to you and kissed your forehead.

“You’re so good to me dove, I love you so much,”

He praises you and pulls you in for a cuddle. The both of you just lay there for awhile before getting cleaned up.

Oh, does he love the simple things in life

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I decided to color it because why not

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I might have accidentally rigged the votes because I only tags #scaramouche x reader so uhmmmmmm the royal au is winning by a lot djgjsjf

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The scaramouche and xiao ones are gonna be expansions from my previous works. U can find them on my masterlist.

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I've been working on smth sorry if its been awhile