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allfearstofallto · 7 hours
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I imagine yandere Scaramouche as either a virgin who's never experienced sex in the hundreds of years he's been alive because he sees no meaning in such acts, having never even kissed anyone on the lips before. Not until he meets you, where his sexual desires finally awaken within him and he cums quickly after barely a minute, embarrassing himself in the process.
Or as borderline expert when it comes to sex. His lack of love and emotions towards others means that he slept around quite frequently, mostly to gain information or develop trust when needed for missions. All of those experiences lead to him being rather good at what he does, meaning when the time comes where he sleeps with you, despite your unwillingness, you melt from his touch.
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allfearstofallto · 2 months
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Also wanting to write a yandere historical au!! Like so bad!! Like imagine...
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Spoiled Prince! Scaramouche who gets whatever he desires as the next in line for the throne. He needlessly torments you, his favorite maid to pick with. He knows that you can't run away, not while you're so poor and desperate. You're at his mercy, his every beck and call until you decide that you'd rather live on the rat infested streets than in his palace any longer. But you quickly begin to notice that the streets are littered with more than rodents, when you are made aware that Scaramouche has sicked the palace guards on you. Dragged back to the mansion, where he waits for you with a scowl. How dare you think you can run away from him?
Hero of the Nation, Knight! Childe who was already popular with the ladies for his good looks long before he slayed the dragon tormenting the kingdom, but now he was bombarded with admiration. Yet he still chases you, the baroness with what you and others assume is nothing special to your family's name. You ignore his constant bombardments of gifts and love letters thinking them to be jokes at your expense. Why would he want you, when the princess, the jewel of the city, has asked for his hand three times over? He practically goes mad with rage when he finds out you're arranged to be married to someone else. You accept being betrothed to another, yet you won't take him?
Arranged Husband! Diluc who you're weary of. Your father assured you that he was the most suitable marriage candidate for your family that was running low on funds, and he always seemed disinterested, almost scared of you. You're wed to him a mere three months after meeting him and with only two letters exchanged between the two of you. Moved into an unfamiliar palace, you try to wander the halls as normal, while avoiding your also unwilling husband. Until you stumble upon a room with a door slightly ajar. Your husband stands in it, surrounded by portraits of you on the wall that you never posed for, underwear and garments that had gone missing, and your bed linens from the night before. It begs the question, who did you marry?
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I'm so sorry...I've been reading A LOT of reincarnated as a villainess manwhas...
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allfearstofallto · 2 months
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Okay okay last one, I swear!! I just have so many ideas! But three more for the yandere historical au and I'm finished, pinky promise!!
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Master Duelist! Xiao who has never lost a fight. Always challenged, but never the one to initiate, he was one of the reasons your family has such high honor. Even though many lords of higher status have offered to buy him for a pretty penny, he stays loyal to your family. Specifically to you. His opponents who see you in the crowd during their duel, know to just give up, he fights harder when you're watching. Every favor, embroidered handkerchiefs, that you'd given him, hang like trophies in his room. But upon learning that you're to be wed soon, he stands and challenges your fiance to a duel for your hand, one that he knows he'll win.
Butler! Thoma who has been in your family for years. Taken in by your parents and raised to be your right hand, the two of you grew up to be close friends, rather than typical master and servant. Despite this, he still finds ways to scold you, while also telling you how much of a gracious lady you've grown into. Maybe your closeness with him is why you decide to tell him of a rendezvous you're planning to have with a commoner boy that you've grown to like. Only, suddenly your home is more guarded than usual and your parents seem even more strict with you than before, almost like they know something you never told them.
Former King! Zhongli who steps down from his post shortly after his son becomes of age. While he no longer has his title, he's still heavily respected and praised by all. He saw you at a ball and formally invited you to the royal palalce. Your family excitedly rushes you into a carriage, thinking the invite is for meeting with the newly crowned King instead. Only, when you get there, Zhongli is truly the only one waiting for you. He sits you down next to him and compliments you almost incessantly, ending the conversation by asking you if you think he's too old to be considering a second marriage.
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Forgive me if these are bad!! This is my first time writing for any of these characters and I wanted to try!!
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allfearstofallto · 2 months
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I FORGOT A COUPLE PEOPLE FOR MY YANDERE HISTORICAL AU!!
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TW: mentions of drugging
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Travelling Merchant! Alhaitham who has seen practically every nation twice over, yet always lingers in yours for a bit too long. His ability to document down things quickly and retain information better than most means that he's always ahead of what trends will be happening soon using data and analytics. He sells mostly dresses, fabrics, and jewelery. Things that a commoner like yourself could never afford. But he insists every time that you take some of his stock. A dress here or a necklace there, something to make your already pretty face prettier, even though you tell him that you'd never be able to afford it. He's fuming, seeing red when he observes your parading around the city with someone on your arm, one of the dresses he'd given you hugging your body, you accept his gifts so easily, but don't throw yourself at him?
Mercenary for Hire! Arataki Itto who thinks you look so cute begging on your knees for his protection. You have not much to give in the way of funds, but the loan sharks after your father have set their sights on you and your humble business instead. You heard he's the best of the best and you plead to his good nature to just protect you until their attention falls on someone else. But even after they're gone, he doesn't leave. He assured you that what little gold your provided to pay for his service was enough, yet he's still outside your house every single night. And you can't hire someone else to get rid of him, can you?
(Also) Arranged Husband! Ayato who visited from the nation across the sea. He saw your face once, an innocent looking viscountess, and immediately sent a letter asking for your hand when he returned home. You were wed and sent somewhere entirely different, the complete opposite of what you knew. But Ayato seemed nice. He was always calm and soft spoken, never even raising his voice when he was angry. When he saw that you were still nervous, he always offered you calming tea. But you realized quickly how much you'd been sleeping. How you'd wake up in bed with your husband and not remember when you went to sleep. You constantly felt groggy and your limbs were too heavy. But like clockwork, Ayato would bring you another cup of tea, it'll make you feel better.
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allfearstofallto · 1 month
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How easy it would be to escape them
Yandere! Genshin Men x Fem! Reader
Ft: Diluc, Childe, Scaramouche
TW: Yandere Themes, Stalking, Mentions of Punishment
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Diluc - Difficulty Level: Very Easy
Do you think he doesn't regret what he's done? That he doesn't stay up all night, fighting internally with what he thinks he should do with you? Taking you was a spur of the moment thing, something that happened without a lot of thought put behind it. He just knew he needed you close. He needed you to be near. He needed you with him.
Because of this you're already able to push him around a fair bit. He gives you almost everything you want except for freedom, pure red eyes practically begging for your forgiveness.
He won't let you go if you just ask, he's not that lenient after all, but if he were to wake up one morning and you were not there, he'd go through so many emotions at one time. The manor would be searched from top to bottom, every nook and cranny searched for you. When you're not found a part of him feels calm, it feels satisfied. He stole you without your permission, so he's happy that you're finally free like you wanted. But there's also a tragic, gripping pain in his chest. You're gone, and he knows that he has no right to ask for you back. If you manage to leave Diluc, you'll probably never see him again.
Childe - Difficulty Level: Medium
His playfulness is simultaneously a ploy and his actual personality, such is the nature of him. He's so easy going most days, so funny and kind that part of you forgets that he's forced you into this. Until he has one of those bad days and you see the true strength and fury of a harbinger.
Even before you were stolen by Childe, you found him rather strange. Maybe it was the lack of light in his eyes, or how he casually talked about fighting and killing like it was nothing. Those should've been red flags, signals to stop talking to him, but his charm was laid on thick and suddenly you were stuck in his home in Snezhnaya.
Do you think you escaped because of your wit or because he let you? You'd never truly know the answer, but you thought it strange that you were able to leave his house without a single maid alerting him, without a single guard chasing you.
That sigh of relief you breathe when you're finally home may be the last one you get. Suddenly you feel so afraid constantly. You chalk it up to paranoia, but you can't stop looking over your shoulder. And then you start seeing traces of him. Fatui foot soldiers and letters with that familiar wax seal on them.
When you eventually see him, smiling at you casually like nothing is wrong, your heart practically shatters. You find yourself asking again, did you truly get away or did he let you? He always mentioned loving the chase.
Scaramouche - Difficulty Level: Very Hard
Good luck getting him to even trust you enough to let you roam the gardens without him. His home is a maze of eyes and watchful gazes, the only person you can rely on is yourself. There isn't really much you can do to get away from him, the house is guarded like a prison and Scaramouche himself is a tough man to get along with.
He loves you, he knows he does, that's what that painful feeling in his chest is, but he can't bring himself to even give you a taste of freedom. Give them an inch and they'll take a mile. Because of that you often spend time sitting next to windows, longingly looking outside at the world you're convinced you'll never see again. Not without him breathing over your shoulder.
Let yourself get away if you dare, you'd better hope your plan is air tight. Scaramouche won't fall for the same tricks twice. Fool him once, shame on him, but fool him twice and you'll learn how truly kind he was being to you before. Hope and pray to whichever Archon you worship that when you get away, he won't find you. But getting away is just the beginning. Staying out of his reach is the hardest. His home isn't the only place where he has eyes everywhere.
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allfearstofallto · 1 month
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18+ MDNI
TW: Somnophila, dub-con
Wanting to write a reverse version of Sleeping like the Dead where reader is the one who's insatiable. You hate Diluc, but who else can you turn to but him to satisfy your urges. As long as you're gentle, you won't wake him and you're so horny, it doesn't take much to get you off.
Of course, he's obviously pretending to be asleep. A notorious light sleeper, all it took was you opening his door to wake him. But when you pull up the hem of your night gown and straddle his hips, fucking yourself on his cock like he's your sex toy, he decided it would be better to pretend he was still fast asleep. A part of him wishes could sleep forever, if it resulted in such a delightful pleasure from you.
Finishing yourself on him and creaming around his cock while he has to fight the urge to meet the pace of your hips with how own, he's peaking at your lewd expression through eyes that are squinted shut. You're panting as you pull your dress down and sigh softly in relief.
When you leave his room with a huff, barely bothering to redress him, he's fisting his cock like an animal. Using the slick of your pussy as lube to jerk himself off to completion and silently praying that tomorrow brings another night of your untamable lust.
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allfearstofallto · 2 months
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Reposting in a way that's easier for everyone to see
Sub! Yandere! Scaramouche x Fem! Reader
TW: Yandere themes, Mommy kink, Breast sucking, cum eating
It's your breasts that draw him in first. His eyes can't seem to stay away from your cleavage, hence why he makes you wear everything low cut. He knows you don't produce milk, it's preposterous to even think so, seeing as you've never been with child. Yet he constantly feels the urge to squeeze them, to suck them between his lips and lay there with that soft bud in his mouth, falling asleep on your chest.
It takes a while and a little bribing before you agree to let him do so without fighting. He'll allow you to take a trip to Mondstadt for the windbloom festival, with only two guards and without him. You don't even ponder the trade for a moment before you're untying the obi to your kimono and spreading the fabric apart. It's barely a freedom, but it's better than being with him.
Scaramouche pants at the sight of your chest, your nipples pebbling from the air hitting them. It takes less than a second before he's sitting in your lap, face nestled into the warmth of your tits, suckling at your nipple. He hums. You didn't expect him to hum while doing this, but he does. Little noises of pleasure and content falling from his lips as his drool slides down the curve of your breast.
He pulls away from the bud with a pop, eyes half lidded and heavy. His cheeks are flushed, mouth agape, lips plump and moist. He opens it to say something, but catches your nipple in his lips again, starting his rhythmic sucking once once.
It's a thought that you'd never imagined would occur to you, but in this moment Scaramouche, the Fatui harbinger and man who kidnapped you from your home, was actually cute. He'd long since wrapped his arms around your waist, squeezing you to keep you from moving as he began to rut his hips messily against you. Still on his hakama shorts, his hard cock found purchase on your stomach as he fell into a tempo.
Those lazy eyes would look up at you and you'd feel your heart actually skip a beat. It was a notion that made you sick to your stomach to think about. But that didn't stop you from reaching a hand up to pet his head, your fingers tangling in those indigo locks. He flinched, then sank into this touch, practically nuzzling his head against your hand at the same time.
“Thank you…mommy,” he'll mumble with that nipple still in his saliva filled mouth, his tongue lapping at it.
You tense. Then you think. Then you don't care. It's what he wants and you do have to uphold your end of the deal. So you keep petting him, even sliding your other hand down to grip his still clothed cock. His hips move from that slow sensual pace into a quicker thrusts, panting and whining against your tits.
“Mommy!” He whimpered, “feels so good! Thank you…ah! Hah~...hnng.”
In the year you'd been Scaramouche's victim, you'd never heard him moan like this. Never seen his eyes so big and glossy. You'd never felt his need to cum so desperately before. Nimble fingers would squeeze your waist, lips still latched on to your bud for dear life.
His hips would falter for a second, a moan muffled by the flesh of your chest. His eyes rolled back into his skull as he shook through the orgasm. You could feel his cock twitching in your hand, sputtering so much cum that it'd begun to dribble through the fabric and into your palm.
As a test of how far you could truly go, you brought that palm up to his lips. He eyed it for just a moment, then licked it clean, “Did…did I do good, mommy?” He'd stutter in a voice so sweet that you didn't believe it to be his.
“You did perfect, baby,” you found yourself answering, guiding his lips back to your breast where he latched back onto your drool covered bud. You saw his eyelids grow heavier, his blinks getting slower, until those lashes shut for good and he fell asleep on your chest, mouth still suckling at your breast even as he dreamt.
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allfearstofallto · 1 month
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I am going actually dumb thinking about being Bailey's favorite girl!!
Male Bailey x Fem! Reader
TW: 18+ MDNI, Dub/non-con, black mail, anal, virginity, unprotected sex, rough sex, finishing inside, squirting
Everyone knows that he charges you less or nothing at all, being sweet on you in a way that's almost uncanny for his character.
He adores just watching you walk around the orphanage, never making you go out into that harsh town to sell yourself off. Work for him, he tells you, your labor will pay off the debt slowly.
But his eyes always look at you hungrily, his hands always squeezing at the flesh of your thighs or the fat of your ass. He bends you over his desk one day as you sob and beg him not to take your virginity. Bailey just sighs, running a hand through his dark hair, he instead angles the head of his cock towards your puckered asshole.
He won't be gentle as he defiles you right there, dick painfully going in and out of your ass as you grip the desk for purchase. You're still whimpering as he holds your hips, grunting as his balls slap against your cunt. You hate the way it feels. You hate how much his big, thick, hairy cock is stretching your butt. But you still cum for him. His large fingers rub at your clit while he fucks into your ass and you feel your pussy begin to squirt, you feel it drip down your thighs, puddling onto the floor below you.
"That's my girl," he'll mutter into the crook of your neck.
He'll finish inside your ass, pulling out and gripping one of your cheeks so the gaping hole can stay open and he can watch the cum leak out, your body shaking from the tears and the orgasm that was just forced from you.
Expect pussy inspections daily. Expect him to tell you to climb up on that desk and spread your legs. He'll look at your soaking entrance like it was sent from the heavens above, a finger going in and out of your tight hole, watching the way you squirm.
"Still a virgin for me, aren't you?" He'll ask while making you cum on his fingers, getting them wet and slippery. You'll nod, babbling words promising that you haven't done it with anyone else. Then he'll stand from his office chair, dropping his pants, you'll gulp at the sight of that large cock, twitching and leaking precum. He goes for your ass again, pounding into it and knocking the wind out of you.
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allfearstofallto · 1 month
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That new Hozier song that just dropped is giving me hella inspiration (I get a lot of my ideas from song lyrics and car rides)
I was already going to write a yandere sugar daddy! Diluc, but now I want to change how the story goes a bit!
Imagine Diluc being quite a bit older and more rough around the edges. He's hard to approach with not much that he truly cares about other than his company. That is until little you waltzs into his life. Maybe you're an unpaid intern at his company or a newly hired barista at the coffee shop he frequents. Whatever the case, he's drawn to you and he knows you need the money.
At first he's okay with the transactional relationship the two of you have, and he does find it rather endearing seeing you in a dress he picked out, way over your pay wage. You find yourself asking for more as you grow more comfortable with him, but he can't bring himself to do the same, only limiting himself to daily good morning and night texts and weekly dates on Friday.
You're just too perfect. Too sweet. Too innocent. He can't bring himself to ruin you, yet he wants to. He wants every part of you. He wants to own you. No matter how desperate Diluc is to shake those thoughts from his head, they essentially consume him until there's no monetary amount that can be paid for the way he consumes your time.
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allfearstofallto · 1 month
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I was reading the wiki trying to understand the way characters speak better but these lines for taking virginities from Whitney and Bailey!!!
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IM SCREAMING!! THEY LITERALLY GOT ME FEELING THE BUTTERFLIES!!
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allfearstofallto · 1 month
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Do u have any HCs for Adonis and Damon? Like anything at all? Their ages? I feel like Damon is still a baby maybe 18 months old?
Plenty of them!!
It's so weird that people actually care about what are essentially OCs, but I'm not the least bit mad about it!!
Adonis is the older and slightly more extraverted sibling, he's roughly six and a half. Childe coddled you while you were pregnant with the boy, feeding you only the finest quality things while he laid in your stomach.
Having lived with the two of you for the longest, he's grown weary of his father after seeing the way that you act around him. He's a smart kid, he's knows that there's a reason for it. There's not a way to describe it, but something seems off about his father to him and it makes him standoffish to the man.
He enjoys more physical activities, being better than average at sports and running, which is something that Childe wants to bond with him over. While he does prefer being under his mother when his father is around, he's extremely independent.
Damon is just under two. He's able to walk just fine, but he prefers to be held. He doesn't speak much, barely even babbles as babies tend to, which made you worry about him for a bit. Adonis loves his little brother to hell and back, and at night will tell him to be careful of their father and that he's bad. Because of this Damon actually views Childe as a monster and doesn't want to be near him, feeling genuine, visceral fear about him.
Both boys have Childe's orange hair and Damon even has a few freckles. Adonis was born in Snezhnaya, but Damon was born in Liyue during the Lantern Rite.
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allfearstofallto · 2 months
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I genuinely can't stop thinking about mommy kink! Scaramouche eating pussy for the first time and falling in love with it
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allfearstofallto · 28 days
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1,000+ Follower Special!
Mai Playlist
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Fics based loosely on lyrics from my favorite songs:
{I Wonder if You Look Both Ways When You Cross My Mind}
See You Again, Tyler the Creator
Yandere! Lyney x Reader
{Do Mi Ti. Why Not Me?}
Washing Machine Heart, Mitski
Yandere! Diluc x Reader
{Always Under Skin, Even When it Gets Removed}
The Contortionist, Melanie Martinez
Yandere! Childe x Reader
{Make Me Your God, I Can Give You Everything}
Ruler of My Heart, Vivinos
Yandere! Scaramouche x Broken! Reader
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allfearstofallto · 9 days
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If I get Arlecchino, I'll write a fic of her giving the strap
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allfearstofallto · 1 month
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My favorite headcanon about my Subby Mommy kink! Scaramouche is that immediately after he cums and leaves subspace, he goes back to being a rude bitch
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allfearstofallto · 27 days
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I have such bad Diluc brain rot and all I'm begging for is help
(Send Diluc fics)
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