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#scaramouche highschool au
xinnabon · 2 years
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unexpected lesson?
(HS AU) SCARAMOUCHE !! scaramouche x gn!reader [scaramouche as your tutor]
warnings: SUGGESTIVE ??? GOD HELP ME
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you honestly can't believe it. god for once you actually studied in advance for 2 weeks before exams. you had to force it in anyway because you cannot let yourself fail for... the 2nd time.
scaramouche already had a hold of your report card and i'd say... the markings were pretty low.
the exam can bump your grades up if you get a B-. and here you are, still studying in advance with scaramouche as your tutor for 2 weeks.
the exam is around 2 more days until the whole hellfire begins around the classroom to take the exam.
you're already improving but clearly dumbing out a few times now that scaramouche has been working you dead until you get even more better.
this time, you're actually being really stupid. you couldn't focus at all because you kept worrying you won't pass. so many what if's and maybe's. you just wanted to leave your own mind.
the more you got the questions wrong, the more scaramouche gets suspicious of you.
he definitely had no choice but to call out your attention, signaling to talk.
"you weren't like this before. is the material given too hard for you?"
you just sat there as the one with glasses on gives his concern yet with an intimidating look. just let off with a shrug then looked away.
he sighed then stands up from his chair walking on over to the kitchen to get fresh cold water.
you spoke up that you were completely out of this world. you doubt that you would pass this exam.
"even if you seem to doubt it, you still have a chance, right? but the more you worry about these things and get pressured on, that wouldn't help on getting your grades up, [name]."
putting the two glass cups filled with water down to the table, filled with so many mock tests, reviewers, and a whole lot more.
facing to you as he stood before you, cupping your chin to look up to him.
"it's breaktime. we should ease your mind for a while since you probably can't continue on dumbing yourself out like this."
placing his hands on top of yours, leaning in bit by bit, a few more centimeters to reach to your lips, scaramouche going forward.
a few seconds with each other's presence, lips sticked together, eyes closed while you both endured the passion in a blissful moment with just you two.
holding back as he slides his hand on your chin to your cheek.
"since you couldn't answer the given mock tests and all the other sheets i have given... why not learn a new lesson with just me and you."
he goes forward and eventually you two are in the room filled with passion. no one to interrupt, no more stressing thoughts to be shared, just focusing on each other as the passion leads and continues the situation.
a/n: a friend requested me this. and at this point i am afraid to say i think i wrote something very cheesy and... that. sorry to the ones are sensitive to these kinds of topics and instead, just think of scaramouche giving slight kisses or pecks to your cheek or lips or wherever u want. and decided to whack you with a random sheet settled down in the table. i honestly don't know what to say to myself after writing all of that. but i'm sure i'm terrified on what i did. lord d ko na kaya kakain ako ng pancit canton para mamatay ako. 🤝 🙏🙏
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sl-vega · 26 days
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♫ 01; ↠ WE'RE IN TREBLE 
↳ my heart beats for you-a scaramouche smau
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additional notes: 
-GET IT TREBLE LIKE TROUBLE BUT THE MUSIC NOTE
-(sorry I have bad choir kid humor)
-casually breaking the fourth wall rn
-not much plot in this chapter just a quick text chapter I wanted to write to show some more Celestia dynamics
-@adres-tia TOLD YA I'D SPEED UP MY WRITING PROCESS FOR YOU
-lol they also pointed out that y/n always seems to be going for the bassists (first aether now scara) miss girl had a type fr fr
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MY HEART BEATS FOR YOU
Pairing: [BASSIST!] Scaramouche x [GUITARIST!] Reader
Genre: rivals/enemies to lovers, rivals to friends to lovers, fluff, crack (?), comedy, angst (?), slowburn, high school au, band au, modern au, social media au, smau
Synopsis: You're the lead guitarist for your band, C✧LESTIA and Scaramouche is the bassist of 5WIRL. The two of your bands have a friendly rivalry, but you and Scaramouche don't. On top of being academic rivals, you and him have never been on good terms. Always one-upping each other in grades and in music. Even your bandmates have grown tired of your constant bickering with each other. But when your usual practice hub gets flooded, you and the rest of C✧LESTIA are forced to find a new place to rehearse. So when 5WIRL offers to share their studio with you who are you to refuse? Of course, this forces you to spend time with your sworn rival whether you like it or not. But maybe the two of you can overcome your differences and actually be friends?
Or maybe even more?
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cocoa-goat · 1 year
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Modern Scaramouche Headcanons
Guess who’s back !! Requests are open once again, so here are some Scaramouche hcs for the soul. <3 Hope everyone has a great week!
Notes: This is set in the modern world, so you and Scara are highschool sweethearts students. ^^
Featuring: Scaramouche/Wanderer
Warning/s: None, I just haven’t proofread this.
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Scara curses every now and then but obeys when you tell him to tone it down. (He’ll never admit this when you mention it to him, even if his life depended on it)
Complains about how he hates studying but somehow always gets perfect grades?? Excuse me-
He’s like that one guy who says they never study for the test but gets the highest score everytime 💀
You often have study dates with him and he’ll try to play it off as tutoring and says that your grades suck, but it’s actually just an excuse to spend more time with you.
This is probably already obvious but he has a soft spot for children—and an even more softer spot with kids that are close with their mothers. (Someone pls hug him)
Whenever he sees that your shoelaces are off, he immediately kneels down and ties them for you. He’ll grumble about how you’re always so careless when in reality he just doesn’t want you to trip and get hurt. (´ ᴗ`✿)
Now he ties them for you 24/7
Acts of service is one of his major love languages since he doesn’t really know how to show you affection using words—aside from the simple I love you’s and text me when you get home safely.
Play with his hair! This main craves your touch more than he’ll ever know.. :(
He has a really good voice, surprisingly. But he’d rather die than get caught singing. The only time he ever sings around you is when he’s 99% sure you’re asleep. Maybe he’ll hum a melody or two to help you have a good night’s rest.
That remaining 1% is from when he didn’t know you were still awake and heard him lulling you to sleep. (He made you swear to secrecy;;)
I’d like to think that he’s a little bit of a sweet-tooth, (just like his momma) though he doesn’t eat sweets too often.
He’s also probably the type of guy to lean on the doorway when talking to you.
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Hope this was accurate enough! (T▽T)
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melshome · 1 year
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"happy birthday, you worm."
cw fluff characters scaramouche/f!reader a/n hehe, it was my birthday yesterday, so this oneshot is for a special occasion!! hehe this oneshot was kind of short, and i wasnt sure how to end it well, but i enjoyed writing this!
also note: you and scara are friends, but you two just don't talk irl!!
happy readingg~!
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"Happy birthday Y/N!!" Lumine throw herself onto you, squeezing you tightly.
"Ah.. thank you.. But I'm kind of.. dying here.." You manage to say. She immediately remove herself off from you.
"Haha, I'm fine, but thank you!" you chuckle.
"Did you get any presents?" Lumine asks. Ayaka walks up, and also wishes you happy birthday.
"Thank you Ayaka~ And not yet. I ordered Enhypen's new album, and it's coming around the 22nd of may or something," you smile when Lumine and Ayaka smile, and starts talking about it with you, but you drift off into your own zone. You look around the classroom, when you notice Kunikuzushi staring at you from his group of friends.
You quickly turn back, right when Ayaka and Lumine ask you which photocard you want. The day goes by quite normally. The moment when you make eye contact with Kunikuzushi is still replaying in your head, but you go through most of the day. Your homegroup teacher, some of your elementary school friends and all of your friends from your class wish you a happy birthday.
Third and forth period goes by, and soon it's lunch. As you're walking to your locker, a bit behind as you were waiting for your friend, Bennet, you notice Kunikuzushi was looking up at your direction, but when looks back at his locker.
You just walk to your locker, thinking he was just looking for his friend. When you've put your books on the shelf in your locker, you hear your name being said from behind you. You have a feeling that it's Kunikuzushi, his voice is recognizable.
You turn around, and he's standing there, with your favourite kind of m&m packet in his hands, holding it towards you.
"Happy birthday you worm," he says, looking at you. He whispers the last part, but you heard him. You glance at him, and at the m&m packet. You smile.
"Oh, thank you.."
He walks off, and you turn back to your locker. One of your classmates, who's locker is next to yours, asks if she can have one.
You nod your head, but as you're putting the rest of your stuff away, you feel yourself tearing up.
He was the first one to give you a gift, even your parents haven't given you a gift yet. It was quite a surprise too, you weren't expecting him to give you anything, and since it was from him, you felt so happy. He barely talks to you during school, and since he gave the m&m's to you, you felt so happy. You wipe your tears, and open the packet. You pour some m&m's into your classmates hand, and she thanks you, and walks off.
You offer your friends some m&m's, and once you put it in your locker, you're still crying. As you're walking to the gate, you notice Kunikuzushi out of the corner of your eye. You turn to his direction, and notice that he's staring at you. Once he saw that you're looking at him. he gestures for you to follow him. You do so, and you two are standing there near the library.
"Ah, Kunikuzushi, thank you for the m&ms, they really made me happy for some reason," you smile at him.
He nods his head.
"I heard you cried? Your friend told me, what was that about? Are you okay?" He asks.
You're surprised from it. Him being concerned for you? That's.. You just fell for him even more.
"Ah, no no, it's fine! I'm okay, I don't know why I cried, I guess I cried for no reason," you chuckle awkwardly.
Kunikuzushi stares at you, before holding out his hand.
"Huh?" You ask, still wiping your eyes.
"Give me some m&ms," he says, looking straight into your eyes.
You smile, taking out the packet of m&ms from your bag.
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ansel-rae562 · 8 months
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。⋆Such bittersweet ending☾⋆⁺₊✧
(Scaramouche x reader)
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Conclusion:He always liked you, he really did. But as months passed and you not liking him back, his feelings slowly started to fade. But you started liking him instead. But it's far too late now.
You both were sitting under a tree. It seemed like a perfect moment to confess to him. You were about to speak, when suddenly—
"I'm planning on confessing to Faruzan... I really like her." He said happily. It seems his heart has found another, and all you can do is be happy for him..
"Wait- really? You do?!" Y/N said with a look of excitement
"I was wondering when you're gonna tell me you like her cause it's been pretty obvious for the past months now" She said with a smug smirk perfectly hiding her true feelings
"You knew?" He said, looking surprised
"And here I was, thinking I was sly.. I was just planning on telling you, I didn't want you to feel excluded." He said awkwardly
"So um... are you okay with it?" He asked cautiously
"Yeah! Why wouldn't I? You like her and..." Y/N leaned in slightly to whisper to Scara
"I may or may not heard some rumours that she likes you too~" She said and wiggled her eyebrows and laughed when Y/N saw Scaramouche's face
"Wait.. what? Are you serious!?" He asked in disbelief He started laughing excitedly
"Really!? I mean I knew we exchanged glances every now and then but I wasn't sure— I'm gonna confess later today actually! She's so pretty and nice, I love everything about her. I hope she says yes.." He said with a warm smile
"You really don't mind?"
"Yep I don't mind at all! You're my best friend ya know and besides You and her has this... "She's just a classmate" type of blind thing going on for months and finally you're gonna confess!" Y/N enthusiastically said
"I hope she says yes.. My heart is pounding." He said as he placed his hand on his chest, feeling his heart beat fast. He seemed visibly nervous
"Do you think she will accept?" He started overthinking and looked at Yanara, wanting reassurance
"Yass! Totally, if you want I can help you confess to her, by the way how are gonna confess to her? Through letter or personally?"
"I wanted to do it personally.. I think that would be better, right? I don't want to hide behind a letter." He seemed nervous, still looking at Y/N for reassurance
"Great! Then I'm pretty sure she's gonna accept your confession since she'll think that you are so sincere with your feelings that you want to say it to her personally" She said as she looked at Scaramouche with assuring eyes
"Cheer up, you have a really big chance on her... I can tell" He sighed and looked away in thought for a moment
"Do you... do you really think she'll say yes? I'm just so nervous. Do you think I'll fumble it? Like I've practised, multiple times. But the real thing is completely different. Will I mess up..? I don't want it to be awkward. I have to get it right.. what if I don't..?" He seemed overwhelmed by the amount of thoughts running through his mind and looked desperate for reassurance once more.
"Hey hey hey.... look at me Scara" She said
"You're overthinking again.... Rest assured I'm positive that she'll say yes to you and you'll tell her your true feelings perfectly, I know you think that you'll fail to tell Faruzan what you truly feel but once you come face to face with her, your true feelings will take over you and let you express yourself.... and besides When have I lied to you about something?" She asked as she's like the fortune teller that knows what'll happen to anything throughout their friendship, He looked at Y/N once again letting himself calm down. For a moment he hesitated to speak and then finally replied
"T-thank you, N/N. That helps.. I'm still nervous, but I don't think I'll be able to be completely calm.. I mean, I'm going to confess to the person I like! Of course I'm gonna be nervous.. I just hope I don't make it awkward between us.." He said and looked away at the ground
"I'm pretty sure it's gonna turn out fine Scara... And when and where are you planning to confess to her? If it's around school grounds then I can help clear a place for you and don't let anyone near that place! After all I'm a student council!"
Y/N said proudly as she cheers up Scaramouche to hype him up for his confession
"I'm thinking.. after school.. outside the school building.. It might be public but I've made sure not many people walk there at the time I'll confess." He said as he scratched his arm, still nervous. But with Y/N's encouragement, he seems to be more confident now
"And um.. I'm actually not sure if I'm being too direct or being too vague... I want to tell her everything. But I'm not sure if that'll scare her." He said, biting his tongue
"Faruzan is a pretty direct and bold girl if I say so myself so don't be too afraid to be direct or vague with her, honestly I think she'll appreciate it if you're direct with her"
"You're right.. she's always been very bold and direct, and when I think back to the times we've hung out.. I realise all the hints she dropped. I'm sure she knew how I feel, too.." He started thinking back to all the times he and Faruzan spent time together, thinking about his feelings
"Do you think she liked me all this time?" His voice was filled with hope and excitement
"Yup! I mean you both are obvious with your feelings for each other" He giggled and looked at Y/N, full of joy
"I can't wait to tell her, I really can't wait. It's finally time for me to confess. I'm so nervous, but I'm sure she'll say yes. Everything is finally falling into place..." He let out a sigh and seemed relieved.
The school bell suddenly rang signalling that recess is finally over and time to get back to class, Scaramouche and Y/N bid eachother goodbyes and went to their classes waiting for the hours to go by till after school
At the end of school, Scaramouche left the building to face Faruzan and finally, confess to the person he likes the most and has liked for the longest time. His heart pounded fast, but he remained determined and walked towards the place he chose, He looked around to check if no one was here and then took a deep breath.
"Faruzan..." He said, looking for her, Faruzan went out behind the tree to see Scaramouche
"Hey Scaramouche! So what do you wanna tell me?" She asked as Y/N was far away watching the two interact exited for what's about to happen.
Scaramouche looked at Faruzan, still nervous but more confident now that he's there. He took a step closer, trying to find the courage to confess to her
"Faruzan, there's something I wanted to tell you for a long time... Can I tell you?" He asked, almost in a whisper, Faruzan looked at Scaramouche
"Sure, Go on..." She said with a sweet and sincere voice awaiting for Scaramouche to say what he wants to say
"Um.. well, I like you. I have liked you for the longest time actually." He said as he took a deep breath and looked down for a moment He paused, before looking back up at Faruzan and smiling warmly
"Every time we went out, I was always so nervous. Every second I didn't spent with you, felt like an eternity. I love spending time with you, you make me feel at ease even just by being next to you." He said, still smiling Faruzan looked at Scaramouche with a surprised expression as her face turned red and looked down
"I- well....." She sighed
"I actually like you too... A lot" She said and scratched her arm out of nervousness
"The way your eyes shine when I look at them and you make me feel these things that no other person made me feel, the times I spent with you are the best ones for me cause you make me feel safe... And special" Faruzan said as she looked into his eyes and a gust of wind flew by blowing Faruzan's blue hair along with the wind making her look ethereal in his eyes and as if time slows down. He was shocked by Faruzan's confession, feeling red on his cheeks He smiled at her and blushed as he looked at her.
"Faruzan, I'm so happy you feel the same way. I don't know what to say, you make me feel safe and special too." He said, then took her hand and held it tightly
"You have no idea how long I've wanted this moment." He said and smiled once again. Faruzan giggles as she held onto Scaramouche's hand softly
"I was actually dreaming and wishing for this moment thinking that this would never happen but oh well.... Here we are" She smiled softly, Scaramouche also smiled
"Faruzan, I have a question. Would you want to be my girlfriend?" He asked while looking at her with a warm smile He didn't seem nervous anymore, he knew exactly how he felt now and he was confident that he wanted to spend the rest of his life with Faruzan, and only with her
"Ahahaha! Yes!" Faruzan said excitedly and hugged him tightly almost like jumping onto his arms He was surprised by her hug, but he wrapped his arms around her tightly, enjoying the feeling of her embracing him. He then lifted her up and looked at her with a warm smile, before kissing her lips tenderly, Faruzan kissed him back lovingly seconds later they broke eachothers kiss
"Faruzan, I love you." He said softly while looking into her eyes
"I love you too, Scaramouche" She said as they hugged eachother for awhile before Faruzan broke the hug and held onto Scaramouche's hands
"So do you... Want to hang out? There's a new cafe that is near our school"
"Of course, I definitely want to spend as much time with you as possible. Let's go find that cafe!" He said excitedly while holding her hand tightly He had already started walking as he was waiting for Faruzan to follow.He couldn't wait to spend time with her and have all her attention to himself.
Scaramouche and Faruzan walked away side by side with hands on each others embrace, the moment being so romantic and lovely, Y/N stood far away watching them with a smile on her face
"Please take care of Scaramouche, Faruzan...."
'if he's happy then I'm more happy for him'
Y/N thought as she walked away the opposite direction to them leaving them happily ever after.
As Scaramouche and Faruzan walked away together, he was lost in thought, thinking about their future together. He didn't care what would happen in the future, his biggest concern was that he had Faruzan as his girlfriend now and that was enough for him, he was happy. He squeezed Faruzan's hands tightly which made him smile. He had to thank Y/N in the future, as she helped him find the courage to confess to Faruzan.
"She always knew he would end up with Faruzan, it was meant to be that way......"
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lynnthefrenchtoast · 2 years
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what if i write a kazuscara second chance lovers highschool au where they were the middle school couple goals and then broke up and now are in the same class again trying to repair their friendship while also ignoring the boiling sexual tension between them
what if in the third chapter transfer student heizou shows up and acts as a pillar of support for kazuha
what if heizou is upfront and direct and so despite not knowing kazuha even a quarter of a half of the time scaramouche has, his progress in romance is higher
what if scaramouche and him turn to rivals for kazuhas heart
and what if that rivalry is sarcastic and funny and genuine
what if, when the thought of dating kazuha and upsetting scaramouche settles in, heizou decides he doesnt want that
and what if scaramouche amongst all those feelings thinks heizou isnt so bad either
what if kazuha in the middle of all this decides no choices need to be made. and what if a polyamory video shows up on their fyp and they all realize the solution is so incredibly simple
who would stop me
update: its out:)
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yuyan · 9 months
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*:・゚✧*:・゚ Welcome to Teyvat High *:・゚✧*:・゚
A/N: When I tell you this idea has been in my brain for MONTHS.
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Teyvat high, the most prestigious high school in teyvat, located between liyue and sumeru, have students all over teyvat flocking just to take the exam. They have sister schools in every nation but liyue and sumeru with limitless programs and opportunities so why would students pick the main campus? Many reasons, from the next level teachers to the connections with the children of teyvat's leaders and innovators. With connections to UT (University of Teyvat), the best university in teyvat, every student in Teyvat high (tvt high) is guranteed to be accepted immedieatly.
Entrance exams are held every year for grade 6s (last year of primary) so those accepted may start year 7 (first year of hs/ms) in the esteemed school. Those with the highest scores are recommended to live on the main campus, the only campus with dorms and students may choose to stay or leave for their home country over the holidays. That being said, let's explore the school system shall we?
The school system
Phase 1 - entrance exam
Phase 2 - Sections/categories
Phase 3 - Dorms
Phase 4 -  Classes
Phase 5 - Vision holders
Phase 6 - Social clubs
Phase 7 - events
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sorin-in-the-stars · 2 years
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Lunch Before Class... (pt.2)
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Lunch Before Class
Scaramouche x GN! Reader
Contents : Modern AU, Highschool/College AU, Fluff
Summary : You two go to McDonalds as promised and eat your lunch there. Then you two decide to skip class in order to go to a park and hang out.
WC : 1.2K
Requested? No.
Pt.1 Pt.3
Ao3
Shall I write a part three? Who knows...
You stood there waiting for the same dark blue-haired boy you have been making lunch for, for the past few weeks at this point. It was lunchtime, so he should show up. Not to take your seat- but so the two of you could go to the nearest Mcdonald's and buy lunch. You did say you would, and you keep to your word.
At last, he finally showed up, bag in hand and a frown on his face.
“I’m hungry.” Was all he said before walking off in the direction of the nearest door, clearly remembering what you had said the day before.
“Well, you are in luck my guy, for I have enough money for the two of us to get whatever it is that we desire on the…” you dragged out the last word, making a drumming hand signal, smiling widely at the angsty boy. “Value menu!” You cheered as if it was some sort of achievement.
He scoffed and shook his head, quietly finding your actions amusing. 
“Hurry up, you’re being slow.” Scaramouche stated in an annoyed tone. He picked up his walking speed as if to show you truly how slow you were walking, though it did nothing of the sort.
Laughing silently, you picked up your pace as well, wanting to get to the fast food restaurant as much as Scaramouche.
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The two of you were near the Mcdonalds’ the two of you had planned to go to when Scaramouche spoke up.
“Why do you always bring me lunch?” He asked, walking ahead of you a small bit. He was trying to hide the sad look in his eyes, along with the soft red hue on his cheeks.
“You never bring your own, it’s good to eat lunch you know.” You answer, not making an effort to catch up to him. He would just walk ahead again anyways. “Why do you never bring a lunch?” You question.
“..It doesn’t matter.” Scaramouche huffed and shook his head, stopping in his tracks. He turned to you with a scornful look on his face. He stood there silently, staring at you intently before he turned around abruptly. “Hurry up, you’re being slow.” Scaramouche once more picked up his pace, rushing off to the doors.
You shake your head at his reply and do as he said. Walking into the building, you line up next to him and await your turn to order.
“Yknow, we’re going to be late for our next class.” You relax a bit, glad to be inside rather than out in the heat.
“Good. Rather skip anyways.” He stared at the menu, squinting a bit to read what was on the value menu.
“Let’s skip then. That class is boring and I know the unit we’re learning anyways.” You guys take a step forward, ready to order as the people ahead of you finished their own.
“...Sure.” Scaramouche responded. He planned on skipping anyways, so this didn’t bother him one bit.
“It’s a date then.” You took another step forward, ordering your food before you turned back to him to ask for his order. 
A date? This was a date? Scaramouche replied with his order and kept to his own thoughts. Conflicted on the concept of dating you. 
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Finishing eating, you sat back in your seat and kicked your feet onto the booth seat across from you. Scaramouche had been adamant about sitting in a booth seat for the tables were larger. Either way, it didn’t matter, all you wanted to do was eat, and you did.
“For someone who is always talking about how slow I walk, you eat really slow yknow.” You huffed, looking at your phone as you picked up your drink to sip on.
Scaramouche scoffed and stuffed more of his fries into his mouth, eating eagerly to get out of the public space. “Oh shut it.” He spoke after he swallowed his food.
“Shh, just hurry and eat, I want to go to the park before school ends.” There was a public park nearby that, after 3 pm, got infected with children. So who wouldn’t want to go there when there are no children?
Once he was done he stood up. Scaramouche put all the trash into the bag and threw it out. “Let’s go.” Eager much? 
Scaramouche didn’t reply once more but instead focused on finishing his food. 
“Race you to the park.” You said, a mischievous glint in your eyes.
The two of you left the building.
“We just ate-” He got cut off by the sound of your running feet. Scaramouche didn’t protest anymore but sprinted after you.
Eventually, you two reached the empty park, ready to play on the too-small playground equipment.
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After a few moments of nonstop running, Scaramouche was able to catch up to you. Instinctively he grabbed your hand, as a type of reassurance you wouldn’t leave him again by running off.
“Aha! I won!” You called out, lifting your free hand up into the air to cheer for your victory.
“Regardless, it was a tie.” Scaramouche let go of your hand and crossed his arms. He closed his eyes and turned his head, smiling slightly.
Scaramouche laughed quietly to himself, shaking his head at your antics. “We made it here together, it’s a tie.”
“How boring is that though! It was a competition!” What a bummer, you clearly won.
Hearing it, Scaramouches’ ears tinted red along with his cheeks a tad bit. His eyes widened and he smiled a bit more, being able to brush it off from the fun you two had. “All we did was eat lunch and race to the park. Don’t get all mushy about it.” He laughed more and stood upright, making his way over to the park swings to sit down.
You faked an upset gasp, exaggerating it, along with lifting your hand up to clutch your shirt. “How dare you! Claiming a victory that was never yours, to begin with! And to think I bought you lunch!”
“Hmph, you’re the one that lost, loser.” Scaramouche broke character and started laughing, doubling over nearly.
You did the same. “Please! This was so much fun Scara, thank you.” You thanked him, not caring to say his full name.
“I’m getting all mushy about it? Says the one with a red face.” You retorted, following him to the same set.
“I don’t run around like you, athlete freak.” He sat down, swinging a little bit.
“Hmm, that makes this a lot harder now.” You huffed in defeat, not knowing what to make for dinner that night.
“I am not a freak thank you very much.” You sat down as well, swinging yourself a lot more than he was. “So, what do you want for lunch tomorrow? I’ll make it for dinner tonight and save some leftovers for lunch.”
“It doesn’t matter, make what you want.” His swing stilled, his eyes trained on you.
“..Can i…” He trailed off. He wanted to ask something but didn’t know how to word it. Maybe not asking in a way that wasn’t a question would work? “I’m coming over for dinner tonight.” He stated, looking off in the other direction, ears becoming red again.
“If you want to, but don’t get your hopes up on meeting my family. They’re on a trip without me since, yknow, school.” You get ready and jump off the swing, having been high enough to do so.
Great, it worked. But..why did he want to come over?
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karmic-toast · 2 years
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❀Genshin Highschool AU❀
Masterlist (Currently under progress TwT)
Summary: Who knew highschool could be such a stressful thing. This is irl mixed wit crack
Tw: Me simping for Xiao, Childe and scara being assholes
Characters used: Xiao, Childe, Itto, Kaeya, Thoma, Albedo, Ayato, Gorou, Scara
Word count: 2.4k
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Emo boys aren’t really your type, well except for this one guy. He hates socializing and tries to bring the least amount of attention to himself. But for some reason, he always manages to catch your eye. Whether it be him walking past you, or him mumbling to himself, he always made your heart flutter. To be fair, you didn’t notice him at first. Well, you knew he existed, from the gossip and rumors that go around you, but he never intrigued your interests. That is, until the day he had helped you out. You still remember that day. You weren’t doing well emotionally, being stood up by your boyfriend for the second time that week. It was Xiao, who had encouraged you to get over it. The very Xiao that you had never spoken to, aside from the nods of acknowledgement when you see each other in public. The way his usually harsh, cold amber eyes turned into a sweet, soft caramel-ish tone while trying to console you-, it’s all forever ingrained in your memory. Even if that day wasn’t the best, it came pretty close with Xiao. Your friends have no idea why you have a soft-spot for him. You try communicating with him, and his anti-social attitude toward you shifts- one worded conversations becoming actual sentences. One day, as if the archons had heard about your interests, you were partnered with Xiao on a history project. He had a deep knowledge of history, despite being asleep during class. (You later learn that he’s one of those kids that don’t actually pay attention in class but gets high grades.) Despite his cold exterior and threatening glares, he has a soft side, just for you.<3
There is this certain boy who you’ve deemed one of the most annoyingest sophomores you’d ever met. He is one year older than you, just one year. A difference that no one would care about in the grown up world. Yet he just has to rub it in your face. He treats you like you’re a 12-year-old. ‘A very, dumb, naive, yet adorable child’ Childe says. He always likes to tease you but HATES it when someone else tries to. One of his friends who clearly didn’t get that Childe was joking, thought that Childe was deliberately bullying you. He had called you harsh names, which were a bit nicer than Childe’s words, but his tone was what unsettled you. It sounded like he meant every single threat that left his mouth. When Childe found out about your supposed ‘bully’, Childe forced him to apologize to you and you never saw him again. Even though 99.9% of Childe’s personality was being a pain in the butt, there were times when he could be nice. Like for example, the time you had gotten an F on a math test. You had gone crying to Childe, which now that you think about it was a horrible decision, and you both studied for the upcoming math test. Childe had tried to conjure whatever memories he had of math class the year before, which mostly consisted of sticking gum under desks and trying to think of something witty to say every 10 seconds. All while managing to hide his previous math tests, marked with a big, red F on them. What was most impressive to you was that you managed to improve your score from an F to a D- which was progress nonetheless. That improved your relationship with him just a little, much to Childe’s delight. He has no idea why you dislike him so much. :l  really Childe? But to his defense, he considers his teasing as a sign of affection. His crush for you is slightly noticeable, if you squint enough. He has a way with talking and flirting with everyone, so it’s hard to tell. But what you do know is that if he tried harder to be more likable, then maybe, just maybe, could you acknowledge the warm feeling you get when you spend time with him.
His big booming voice can be recognized just about anywhere, whether it be for good or bad reasons. He is most notorious for having his own gang, and for having beef with Childe and Kaeya in winning your affection. But for you, he was most notorious for losing your mirrors and brushes you lent to him. Itto has an apologetic look on his face as he asks for a mirror again. “Please, Y/n? Yes, yes, I know I lost the other mirrors, and I can’t promise you that you will get this one back, but I promise you, I’ll pay you back.” Itto has repeated this sentence as much as he says his idle lines. But the most jaw-dropping, mind-boggling incident was with Ushi. You see, Itto had mentioned about this cute cow named Ushi several times in past conversations that drew your attention. You asked about Ushi, and Itto said he could never bring him to school. You had thought that Ushi was a stuffed animal or something, and the reason why Itto was so secretive about it was because he didn’t want to be ridiculed by his classmates. And BOY WERE YOU WRONG. You went to Itto’s house, which had a pasture in the backyard. And if that wasn’t enough red flags for you, the big cow dung you had stepped in was enough. “I-itto? Why is there…” And then you see it. A big, tall, slobbery bull. You screech to your best of abilities, bull poop long forgotten. (This isn’t Genshin guys, Ushi isn’t cute and adorable. This is irl.>:D) “Calm down Y/n, Ushi’s just a baby.” No way that was a baby. No way. You shake your head in denial. Soon, Childe comes speeding down toward you. “Y/n, I heard you screaming!” he glares at Itto. Then he sees Ushi. And now it’s his turn to screech. Itto is one of those jocks. Definitely plays football, or rugby. And I bet he wears those skin tight, white shirts. He likes showing off how ripped he is.
Whilst competing against Childe and Itto, this man doesn't need a whole army of goons for support. He can single handedly make women fall for him. And you were sure that even if he was super handsome, most of his attractiveness came from his voice and his seductive personality. That was what made Kaeya stand out from the other two. Itto was a himbo and only cared for his looks, believing that he was supreme. And Childe… he was on a level that you couldn’t even think of comparing. But one thing was clear, those two were dumb. On the other hand Kaeya was a clever, cunning man, one of a kind man. It was clear that the blue-haired junior year was your favorite out of the three. Even though he is always surrounded by other girls, who would not let you go near Kaeya. Although your time with him was more limited than the others, you still had a good time bonding with him. He had similar experiences with annoying siblings. And even in a way, Kaeya considered you as a younger sister. Maybe… more so an accomplice to his crimes.
The story on how you met him is very interesting to say the least. He was Aether, your brothers, friends, cousin. He met you after his cousin introduced him to Aether and after Aether introduced him to you. Which was surprising since Aether didn’t like you hanging out with boys too much. But it was a great decision by Aether. Thoma had personally matched you up with the people who now are your besties. The respectable thing about Thoma is that he may meet a lot of people, but he remembers them. You were baffled when Thoma had given you a preset on your birthday, as well as Aethers, after you told him once. His kindness always does a 360 and returns back to him. He always wins heads or tails, to the point you’re sure he’s somehow cheating. And he wins rock paper scissors. Last Monday, you were walking with him to school, and on the way there Thoma had found a 100$ bill on the ground. As expected of him, he brought it to the police station. But he was told to keep it since it was impossible to find the owner. You asked him what he was going to use it on, and he winked and put a finger to his lips as he whispered, “I was going to throw a dango party for Kazuha’s birthday.” To this day, he still manages to surprise you with his selflessness.  
Being a genius surely must be tough, being bombarded with questions even the teachers couldn’t answer. But what certainly surprised him the most was when you asked him about algebra. To your defense, he had caught you off guard after asking you if you had any questions after your friend had asked him one. You and Albedo became good friends after finding out about your shared love for art. Even though your art looked pre-school level compared to his, he enjoyed every aspect of it. Why he’d rather spend time with you than the other students, you have no idea. Albedo said he liked the fact that you are more observant than the others, but you doubt that's true. But you are very glad of the fact that he is your friend!
One day, Itto had invited you to a party. You didn’t know who the host of the party was, and you were sure that the host didn’t know you, so you respectfully declined Itto’s invitation. But Itto had pestered you about how the party was going to be great, and how the host had said himself that everyone was invited. The main reasons you didn’t want to go to parties was because you thought they were shady. Plus, you had to worry about your next math test. You questioned Itto about the house party. “Will there be any alcohol or drugs?” “Nope, I’ve been to every party of he’s ever hosted and I’ve never seen any illegal activity.” You were still dubious about Itto’s promise, until you found out that almost everybody was going. Including Aether. So you put your worries aside and went partying. True to his words, you found that there was no alcohol. What usually was supposed to be beer pong was replaced with boba tea. After wandering around the house- actually house is an understatement, this was a mansion. The owner of this house surely must be rich.- you conveniently stumble upon the host. He had silky blue hair and a personality so calm, you were starting to doubt that he was the one who came up with this whole party. His name was Ayato, you learned. And your suspicions were correct. He didn’t come up with the party, his sister Ayaka, and her friend Yoimiya planned the whole thing. If he wanted to, Ayato could surely be a therapist, because you went from ‘How are you’s to venting, ‘Oh I have a math test and I don’t know what to do’. Ayato listened carefully to all of your struggles and decided to help you. He ended up spending the rest of the day helping you with math. 
Ever since you helped him out in 6th grade, when an 7th grader named Scaramouche was bullying him, you became besties. You had sleepovers with him and even got to meet his precious stuffed animals. You always thought of him as adorable, since he was very awkward and nervous. But your friendship didn’t last long since he had to move away. So it was certainly a surprise when you saw Gorou at school. He seemed to have grown out of his timid personality, and became an extroverted popular kid. He came to you as soon as your eyes met, and you could barely recognize him until he told you his name. Nobody remembered him from middle school because he was so quiet. Well, unfortunately Scaramouche had. He snobbily walked toward Gorou and said a well thought out insult. You opened your mouth to tell Scaramouche to back off, but before you could do so, Gorou smoothly retorted back at him. Embarrassed, Scaramouche walked away, and that was when you realized that this Gorou was different from the Gorou you had loved so dearly back then.
Notorious for having a short-temper, a bad hair-cut and a horrible attitude, Scaramouche is a official asshole. (You probably guessed it. I’m not even gonna try to conceal his name.) The only thing you have in common is your shared hatred for a certain ginger. Despite his snobby behavior towards you, he actually cares for you. You probably don’t remember but you had saved him from bullies when you were in elementary school. (Y/n’s out here saving everyone) He shows his affection towards you in a weird but slightly noticeable way. For one, he doesn’t call you harsh names like he usually does to others. And two, he doesn’t outright ignore you. But that’s it. (Hey! Don’t blame him. My dude’s trying his best T^T) But to his credit, he has tried doing something for you. Key word: Tried. One day, Venti was trying to copy off of your homework, after you told him several times not to. Seeing this Scaramouche snatched your homework out of Venti’s hands. Then he and Venti got into a verbal argument. “Hey fandango man, give it back.” Venti tries to take the paper back. “I’d like to see you try.” Scaramouche sneered. The balladeer raises the paper high over his head. But there was a major flaw in his strategy. Scaramouche and Venti were the same height. Venti easily grabbed onto the paper with no issue, much to Scaramouche’s annoyance. (Srsly, this man has too much confidence) Scaramouche tried yanking the paper back, but Venti wasn’t going to let go of the answers so easily. After a short tug-of-war, the flimsy paper finally fell under the pressure and split. “Venti? Scaramouche? Is that my…?” You really knew how to arrive in just the worst moments. Venti throws his half of paper at Scaramouches face. “He did it.” “Well, the paper wouldn’t have ripped if you hadn’t pulled on it so roughly.” 
The memory of Scaramouche being like that was so infuriating, you were sure he was the spawn of the devil himself. Thus you gave him the title of #1 asshole.
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The End!
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s0raluvr · 2 years
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GENSHIN HIGHSCHOOL AU ! | headcanons !! | pt. 1
masterlist | pt. 2
gn reader, mc has a sibling! they/them pronouns are used. implied x reader, crack ! swearing, bad grammar, my apologies if i make the characters out of character. mona and scaramouche are cousins here. it's my first time writing a x reader. please bear with me.
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kokomi !
historians always say that they are friends. but still- kokomi, the member of the student council was your bestie!! wow!!! she always tries to help you since on your first day.
“ hey wanna be friends? ”
“ oh sure! ”
seriously, that's just that simple. but you sometimes tried to help her with her work!! but kokomi doesn't need your help although she has a lot of paper work-. however, you don't mind about it. kokomi is very glad that you helped her. and then she realised- you're late.
“ [name] you're late to class! i can handle this on my own!- ” she said. “ it's fine- math class can suck my dick. ” you replied, in an annoyed tone. you still have the urge to skip class anyway.
“ watch your language! and don't try to skip class again! ” she scolded. “ haha, my bad. ms student council~. ” you teased her with that kind of nickname, while smiling at her.
now it has been decided that- kokomi did the work with you. she thanked you after that. sadly you got scolded again- but this time it's the teacher. oh, the pain after you got caught for helping your friend aka the student counselor.
the aftermath is just that Kokomi has to remind you everytime to avoid troubles / the scolding from your teacher (s). she decided to take you out anyway, she makes you feel happy anytime.
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tighnari !
MOMMM I LOVE THIS FOX MAN!!!
this little man is your tutor, all because your stupid and goofy ahh didn't listen to class. now the teacher has to drag tighnari's ass to tutor you for every exams / lessons you got. mostly you fell asleep but at the same time, wide awake AS HELL. mostly, he wanna crave violence at your dumbass so much. all because you didn't listen to him and you still got low scores LMAOOO DESERVED. at the end, you still got tutored by him.
“ girl.. this is embarrassing... ” you showed your grades to tighnari, he looks.. disappointed at you? you can't tell anyway. “ ...even more embarrassing than you, now i still have to tutor you. ” annoyed tone, he is VERY VERY disappointed. you laughed at him. oh.. boy.. you'll be in trouble for that too.. “ this is so sad. pfft- ” now, you know what comes next.
yep. scolding.
you are still confused every time.. poor our little fox man, he still has to teach you all over you getting low grades. sure that, you are a troublemaker at school. it's important to study too.
after these months of teaching, you are finally motivated [ a/n : HOLY SHIT IS THAT A DMC REFERENCE? /j ] but lower your expectations, grades aren't always luck too. now you are all ears to tighnari. and yay!! you get good grades now. you teased him for being your “ strict father ”.
“ excuse me? “ he said, you laughed at his face again. “ ...since when am I your father? ” he asked, his face looks blank and neutral about it after all. “ heh! well, you mostly sounded like my father- maybe. WHEN IT COMES TO SCOLDING I SWEAR- ” you lost your cool anyway, and looked away. “ uh, tighnari- wanna try to hang out with me, when you are free? ” you asked him directly, he nodded. you smiled at him too. glad that you made a new friend who is a smartass while you are the chaotic dumbass.
BONUS : kokomi and tighnari interaction. tighnari mostly scolds you if you forgot something / didn't listen to class again / you fell asleep during class.
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albedo !
WEE WOO WEE WOO CHALK MAN?!! IN THIS HC? LET'S GOO!!!
now let's see what this chalk can do. AHEM, AHEM!! he is almost the same as tighnari, but- he is the quiet one. you probably see him quite interesting and probably kind of hard to approach.
oh? you decided to interact with him anyway, you just go with your guts. however- albedo doesn't give a shit if you tried to talk with him. oh wow! it's rare that, you have similar interests with someone, you just met. ..maybe similar interests...?
but you're just a talkative one who never shuts up about your interests + days and so on.
“ WAIT!!! YOU ARE ALBEDO RIGHT?? ” you sounded very happy and held his hand, because you like alchemy and wanted to learn more from albedo. but albedo is confused. how do you know him? did sucrose tell you about him? ahem.. ahem “ oh? of course, i am albedo. ” albedo stared at your face, you look very happy. he wonders why. “ uh.. is everything alrig- ” oh, sheesh this is very awkward. you stopped holding his hand. “ i forgot to introduce myself!- my name is [name] [last name]! ” now he thinks that you're not just a troublemaker, you're a nice person who wants to learn some new stuff, based on your interests of course.
now, that's how you two met. although, you interacted with his friend- sucrose. you dragged him to some places.. he sometimes wonders why he is friends with you. [ a/n : NO BECAUSE YOU GET BITCHES TOO?? FOR WHAT. BRO IS BEFRIENDING THE WHOLE ASS CAST?? HELO ]
but at the same time, he doesn't mind. unless.. it's somewhat random to drag him into your situation / chaotic scenes with you.
HE ALSO HATES PUBLIC PLACES, IT'S CANON I AM MIHOYO.
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mona !
oh wow! good for you that this astrology girlie is your childhood best friend!! childhood friends to lovers when. you and mona are childhood friends before you two entered school, she gets you out of trouble. and of course, she is always teasing you [ after what you did to get in trouble ]
the fact you will defend her with all your heart, she is indeed your sweetheart huh?
if you hear insults about her, you would create a public fight with a stranger dawg. mona d rider moment. but that's okay, she is mona anyway. i can repeat myself of how you will do everything for your childhood best friend, but historians said that they are best friends anyway.
“ mona is too annoying! why wouldn't she try to shut up about astrology?! ” someone said, they were shit talking about mona in front of her. she looked neutral nor didn't give a shit about it. “ mona, can i please talk with them. ” you sound very mad and annoyed at the people who is shit talking about her. mona has a concerned face- “ what? [name] are you sure? it might make it worse.. ” she sounds very worried about you, you're aware of that. you nodded at her. oh, sheesh. she is worried about you being in trouble again.
GODDAMNIT, THERE IS A LIGHT THAT NEVER GOES OUT FITS THEM OMG!!1!3??2 you would also not hesitate to make a public scene with the popular, handsome, short-tempered boy named scaramouche. which is her cousin, you hate the most. fyi, you almost got expelled after creating the public scene over some students shit talking about mona.
you also make cheesy jokes with her, but mona “ suffering ” because of it. she thinks it's funny tho, but she acts very tough. [ a/n : STOLE THE IDEA FROM MY MOOT HEAHHAHAHA ]
mona helps you with the homework too. you two are such sweethearts < 3.
you two are also talkative too, except you always listen to her first. she enjoyed your company too, you two are indeed sweethearts.
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scaramouche / kunikuzushi !
holy shit, how many aliases does he have? and yippe, short man's turn.
Of course, he is mona's cousin. you despise him during childhood, and you still hate him.
ehh.. you found out that he is very popular at mona- i mean your school. he seems to type the guy who acts tough around girls, some guys don't like him because he seems to be everyone's dream boy. although, he always skips class and he rarely does anything somehow.
mona seems to keep you away from him, because you two always fight too. as he expected, you two knew each other so well. he also plays with everyone's feelings- he doesn't care about anyone [ except for kids and his close ones, the grandparents. ]
you once saw him visiting the daycare, you thought that he didn't care about everyone at all but kids? that's weird. you still think that it's weird seeing him that he has a soft spot. at the same time you think it's cute. now you decided to tease him about it.
NO YOU WILL NEVER SHUT UP OF HOW HE IS A BABYGIRL.
“ oh?? the fuckboy who attracts other girls has a soft spot for children huh? ” you walked to him, with a teasing tone. grinning, and he turned back, eyes widened. He is embarrassed for seeing him in his state for caring about children, at the daycare basically. you still laughed at him for that, you also of course love to make everyone embarrassed.
Aw man, he wanted to punch that face all because you are teasing him. at the same time he has to act tough.
this man right here is a menace but gets embarrassed when he gets caught. i shit you not, now you will never shut up about it to mona. now you two are teasing him about it NONSTOP.
“ we're just friends ”my ass, you two are fruity as hell. he would def try to start a fight with you again, but keep his cool anyway. as long, as you two aren't in trouble.
he is fully aware tho, no worries! then the next day, you are arguing with him again.
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⋕amia : ★ please do not try to copy my works / ideas, again- my apologies if i made the characters' personality wrong too !! mihoyo aka hoyoverse's characters aren't mine, all characters belong to the company that includes mc is yours. you can imagine them as your personality or any design, or whatever you like!! (꜆˶ᵔᵕᵔ˶)꜆
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sirkingston77 · 8 months
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[Wanderer x Ayaka] - HS AU
White Day Special! 🫶🌸
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This ship gives me sm happiness ヽ(*´▽)ノ♪
<- More Wanderyaka
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sl-vega · 24 days
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♫ 02; ↠ DISS TRACK 
↳ my heart beats for you-a scaramouche smau
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additional notes:
-FIRST 5WIRL FOCUSED CHAPTER
-srry that this is so short but I wanted to upload smth
-additional notes on the actual chapter:
-AETHER X Y/N MENTION GUYS
-scara isn't that aware about the relationship between you two, but it's common knowledge among 5wirl that aether still has feelings for you
-lol sorry aether is lowkey taking over this fic guys-
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masterlist
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MY HEART BEATS FOR YOU
Pairing: [BASSIST!] Scaramouche x [GUITARIST!] Reader
Genre: rivals/enemies to lovers, rivals to friends to lovers, fluff, crack (?), comedy, angst (?), slowburn, high school au, band au, modern au, social media au, smau
Synopsis: You're the lead guitarist for your band, C✧LESTIA and Scaramouche is the bassist of 5WIRL. The two of your bands have a friendly rivalry, but you and Scaramouche don't. On top of being academic rivals, you and him have never been on good terms. Always one-upping each other in grades and in music. Even your bandmates have grown tired of your constant bickering with each other. But when your usual practice hub gets flooded, you and the rest of C✧LESTIA are forced to find a new place to rehearse. So when 5WIRL offers to share their studio with you who are you to refuse? Of course, this forces you to spend time with your sworn rival whether you like it or not. But maybe the two of you can overcome your differences and actually be friends?
Or maybe even more?
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(OPEN) TAGLIST: @featuredtofu, @levianamor, @danfelions, @thatoneswordgirl, @lolmeowing, @bananasquash, @xiaosantenna, @glxssmemories, @kaitfae, @mujiwuji , @peaceindreams, @peaceindreams, @freyao7, @rinquin, @justpeachyteastea, @cocomi, @b2ne, @skyoverkill1, @scaradooche, @morallyrainyday, @adres-tia, @justadvena6, @agaygothicmushroom, @huanator, @seaofdata, @kyon-cherri, @aether-darling, @ukinya, @sketcheeee, @ibawa, @shutingstar, @eutopiastar, @kunimix, @wonderful-worlds, @ectomotive, @yourfavoritefreakyhan
(names in bold mean i can't tag you)
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gumsnail682 · 1 year
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I saw a post with the highschool AU and with Scaramouche being a outcast and I had a wonderful idea.
Outcast Scaramouche who unintentionally creates a harem for himself and just wants to be left alone
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melshome · 2 years
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scaramouche when you're hurt
cw fluff, mention of hurting (on accident) character scaramouchea/n heh >:D
scaramouche when you try to hide your wound..
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you kind of accidently hurt your hand while preparing your lunch for school
you didn't want any of your friends knowing, as you hate people worrying over you
on some days, scaramouche asks you for help on his work
and today, he asked for your help during break
scaramouche sat down on the chair in front of your desk
"help me do this"
you agreed, bringing your sleeves to cover the top of your hand, to hide the bandage
you helped him with his work, completely forgetting about the bandage
scaramouche noticed and grabbed your wrist
"what's this?"
you decided to play dumb.
"my hand.."
"no you idiot, this bandage. what happened to your hand?"
"i kind of like you know-.. accidently like.."
scaramouche sighed, knowing that you don't want him knowing
"tell me or else i will tell your mom that you're dating someone at school."
you sigh in frustration, and tell him
"it's not really a big deal, it wasn't bleeding that much anyways."
scaramouche stood up and held onto your wrist, dragging you
you asked him where he was taking you, but he didn't reply, just continued dragging you on
he took you to the nurses office, and he sat you down on the bed
there was no nurse in the office
he ripped off the bandage quickly
you curse under your breath
scaramouche cleaned your wound properly, as you didn't have time to do it in the morning
"next time if you hurt yourself or if someone hurts you, tell me you little idiot,"
you hesitant before giving a little nod
he bandaged up your hand
"why did you bandage it up again?"
"because i know you probably didn't do it properly"
he mumbles
when you both walk out of the nurses office, his friends were waiting outside, giving you and scaramouche grins
"what were you doing in there with [your name]?~"
"awww, were you kissing her?~"
his friends make kissing sounds
you turn red with embarrassment
"i'll go back to my classroom now then. thank you scaramouche."
scaramouche gave a grunt in reply, and walked off with his friends, cursing at them.
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yuutx · 2 months
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ೀ ׅ ۫ . 𝐒𝐓𝐔𝐃𝐄𝐍𝐓 𝐂𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐂𝐈𝐋 𝐏𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐈𝐃𝐄𝐍𝐓 ! ! (𝒮𝒞𝒜𝑅𝒜𝑀𝒪𝒰𝒞𝐻𝐸)
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student council president! scaramouche x f!reader ノ 18+ content. ノ nsfw + unprotected sex / raw sex ノ modern au / highschool au ノ creampie ノ blowjob ノ fingering ノ clit play ノ dirty talk ノ biting ノ public sex (sex in school) ノ praise kink ノ hate sex (?) ノ mdom + fsub ノ not proofread !꒰๑´ᗜ`꒱*›◡‹꒱꒱
i loveee school au's . . . scara strikes me as one of those cocky, super smart student council presidents who thinks he knows everything ,, however, he also gives me delinquent always getting in 2 fight vibes ! ♡ + ↻ are rlly appreciated ! !
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The snarky bastard. You couldn't help but glare at him, the smirk on his face only further fueling the fire that raged within you. Scaramouche, the student council president and the biggest, nastiest bitch you had ever met. He flaunted his status as the council president, his influence and wealth. Everyone loved him, and it infuriated you to no end. Even if his words had a way of cutting through you, a barb hidden within every statement, the way he made your heart race was what got you the most.
Your hatred for him was palpable, the tension between the two of you nearly suffocating. And he loved it. He lived for it, the way you would sneer at him, the way you'd bite back. Getting you in trouble was the best part. Watching as you fumed, as you glared, as you were reprimanded and scolded was a high like no other. It was addicting, watching you suffer, watching as you fell from grace, the power dynamic between the two of you skewed in his favor. You were always looking for a fight, and he was always willing to give you one.
Today was no different.
You sat in the empty classroom, accompanied by your oh so favorite person. Detention, again. It seemed as though he was the only one who had a knack for getting you in trouble. He knew exactly how to press your buttons, exactly which buttons to push. Your temper was your greatest weakness, and he exploited it to his benefit. It was the same shit, day after day. You were both so caught up in your hatred of each other that you hadn't realized the mutual pining. But that was besides the point.
"Well, well, well. Looks like someone's been naughty," he taunted, a grin curling the edges of his lips, his gaze boring holes into the side of your face. You didn't bother responding, your teeth gnawing at the inside of your cheek. You couldn't deny that he was attractive, no, he was downright gorgeous, and it only served to piss you off even more. He was an asshole, through and through, and his looks only made him that much more appealing. The urge to smack the look off his face was almost too much, but you had a feeling that would only earn you a harsher punishment.
He stood up, slowly making his way towards you. You refused to make eye contact, knowing full well that the look he was giving you was absolutely predatory. His fingers gripped your chin, the touch light, and your eyes snapped up to his. "Look at me when I'm talking to you, slut." The words were hissed, and the nickname stung, even if it caused a small thrill to go through you. He had called you so many things, but that was a new one. His voice was a low rumble, the look on his face downright evil. "You know, I would really hate to have to punish you. Again."
"Maybe if you would stop harassing me, I wouldn't be here." You were quick to retort, glaring up at him with a scowl. His eyes widened for a moment before he laughed, the sound mocking.
"Oh? And yet you were the one who threw the first punch. Who started this, huh?" You had a smart remark on the tip of your tongue, but his grip tightened, and he tugged your head back, leaning down to whisper against your ear. "I could tell the principal. That would look awful on your permanent record. Or…" his tone was suggestive, the offer clear. He had been trying to get under your skin since the first day, and you were beginning to realize that it had been in more ways than one.
You knew what he was implying, and the idea didn't sound bad. But, the thought of him thinking that he could get away with doing whatever he wanted was even worse.
"Or, what? You're gonna fuck me into submission?" Your words were a challenge, and his smirk turned into a full blown grin, his teeth glinting in the light.
"Is that what you want, pretty girl?" The pet name sent a shiver down your spine, and the look on his face let you know he was more than aware of the effect it had on you.
"Don't call me that." Your words were more breathless than angry, and he chuckled, releasing your chin, only to slide his hand down your body. You were wearing a skirt, something that had been a mistake, the fabric bunching up around your waist. You couldn't help but squirm as his fingers danced along the inside of your thigh, his touch featherlight, teasing.
"What? Pretty girl?" You hated the way he spoke, the way his voice was so low and sensual, his words practically dripping with sex. It was driving you crazy, and you were sure he knew it. His fingers moved closer to your cunt, your panties damp, the fabric clinging to your pussy. His fingers grazed over your clit, the contact minimal, but enough to make you jump, the noise you made a strangled groan.
"Yes.." you moaned, your hips grinding down against his hand, seeking out more friction.
"What's the magic word?" His lips brushed against the shell of your ear, and you swallowed, trying to collect your thoughts, trying to get a handle on yourself. He wasn't allowed to do this. He wasn't supposed to have this kind of effect on you. And yet…
"Please.." the word was a whisper, the desperation clear, and he hummed, pleased, his fingers rubbing over your cunt, the fabric of your panties doing little to nothing to muffle the pleasure.
"Good girl." He practically purred, the praise making you shudder. It felt so good, having his hands on you. It was as if your brain was short circuiting, the feeling of his fingers on your cunt overwhelming.
His fingers hooked around your panties, and he tugged them to the side, his finger sliding between your folds.
"God, you're so wet. Are you sure this isn't what you've been wanting? Huh? Me fucking you? Filling you up?"
"Shut up.." you muttered, the flush on your cheeks spreading down to your neck. He was right, though. You had thought about him. Imagined him bending you over, his cock buried deep inside you, his hands leaving bruises on your hips. His words were filthy, the filthier the better. You didn't want him to stop.
"You're so sensitive." He mused, his thumb pressing against your clit, rubbing the bud in slow circles, his finger moving up to prod at your entrance. "I can feel how bad you want this. You're practically dripping.." he murmured, his lips brushing against your ear, his warm breath fanning over the shell of your ear.
"F-Fuck you..!" You gasped, the sensation overwhelming, his words making the heat in the pit of your stomach burn even hotter.
"Such a mouth on you. I bet I could find something to put in it." He teased, his teeth scraping against the side of your neck, biting down, hard enough to leave a mark. You groaned, the noise echoing throughout the room, and his fingers pressed against your hole, pushing the digit into your tight cunt. Your walls squeezed around the digit, the feeling strange, but not unwelcome. His finger felt amazing, his pace slow and torturous, but it was more than enough to have you panting.
"You're doing so well. Such a good girl, taking my fingers like this.." he crooned, and you whined, his words going straight to your core. "How about I give you another one, hm?" You nodded, the movement jerky, desperate.
"Y-Yes.." you mumbled, your hands reaching to cling onto him, your fingers gripping the front of his shirt. He hummed, adding a second finger, your walls stretching around him. He scissored his fingers, slowly fucking you with them, his thumb continuing to rub at your clit. It felt incredible, the way he was filling you up, the stretch almost too much. You were moaning, unable to keep quiet, and you heard him laugh.
"Awww, you like this, huh? You're so loud, baby. You love me that much?"
"F-fucking hate you.. t-this- this isn't-" he cut you off, curling his fingers, the tips of his digits pressing against your sweet spot. The moan that left you was embarrassingly loud, and his free hand grabbed your hair, tugging on the locks, forcing your head back. He forced his tongue into your mouth, kissing you roughly, swallowing all the noises that escaped you.
"You talk too much." He breathed, the words coming out muffled against your lips, and you tried to bite back the whine that was building up in the back of your throat, the coil in the pit of your stomach wound up so tightly, your body tense.
"I-I'm close, fuck- I-I'm so-" you couldn't think, his fingers still pounding into you, his thumb pressing down on your clit, the pressure just the right amount. You felt him smirk, his fingers moving faster, his free hand moving to grip your hip, his hold bruising. "C-cumm-ing!" You managed, the word getting caught in the back of your throat, and the coil snapped, your body jerking as you came, his fingers still working inside of you.
"There you go. Come for me. Cum all over my fingers, just like that. Good girl." His praise only made the orgasm even more intense, and you whined, the feeling too much. You could feel his gaze on you, watching you as you came undone, his fingers working you through it. He pulled his fingers out, bringing the digits to his lips, sucking them clean, his tongue flicking out to lick the digits clean. "Y-you- you won't tell the orin-the principal about my-my detention record, right?"
You couldn't form a coherent sentence, the pleasure fogging up your brain. Scaramouche chuckled, a wide grin on his face, his gaze heated, and you realized just how much you enjoyed his attention on you. "You'll.. get ride of all thedetentions on m..my record a-and make sure I don't have anymore?"
He grinned, his fingers gripping the hem of his pants, undoing the belt, pulling his zipper down, pulling his cock out, the tip already glistening with pearly liquid.
"Only if you make it worth my while." You knew exactly what he meant, and you were more than willing to comply. You dropped to your knees, the cold tile digging into your skin. You reached out, wrapping your fingers around his cock, the heat from his member nearly searing. You leaned forward, flicking your tongue against the tip, the taste of his precum salty, but delicious.
"M-mhm, mhm.. deal." You agreed, your hand moving up and down his length, trying to get him wet enough so that your movements wouldn't be too rough. His eyes were trained on your movements, his hand reaching out, tangling in your hair.
"Good girl. Now, open wide." You parted your lips, opening your mouth, sticking your tongue out. He gripped the back of your head, his fingers digging into your scalp, and he thrusted his hips forward, the head of his cock sliding past your lips. The feeling of his cock in your mouth was unlike anything you had ever felt before, the weight heavy on your tongue. He slowly pushed himself further into your mouth, the tip hitting the back of your throat, your gag reflex kicking in, making your throat contract around his length. He moaned, the sound making your cunt throb, and he held himself there, waiting for a few seconds before he started thrusting.
"Fuck- so- so fucking tight- you're doing so well.." he grunted, his eyes shut, the pleasure washing over him. His words had you moaning, the vibrations of your voice around his cock making him thrust harder. Your hand was pumping what wasn't in your mouth, your spit making the movements slick, his cock glistening. You were struggling to breathe, but the feeling of him filling you up, the feeling of him using your throat like this was amazing, and you couldn't get enough.
His hips were stuttering, his thrusts becoming more erratic, and he pulled out, his fingers wrapping around his length, pumping the digits, the tip of his cock pressed against your lips, your tongue darting out to lap at the head.
"Ahh- shit, here- come here.." he breathed, tugging at the strands of your hair, and you stood, your legs trembling, and he pushed you back against the wall, his hand slipping between your bodies, his fingers tugging your panties down, throwing them across the room. "Still so wet, hm? You really enjoyed that, didn't you?" He breathed, lifting you up, your legs wrapping around his waist, the position putting him in perfect alignment with your cunt. You could feel his cock rubbing between your folds, the tip brushing against your clit, the contact making you moan, your hips bucking.
"Not so tough now, are you?" He chuckled, the sound deep and low, his eyes trained on your face. You were too out of it to come up with a response, the heat pooling in the pit of your stomach, the pleasure threatening to drown you.
"F-fuck me, please.." the words left you before you could stop them, and his eyes widened, the look on his face a cocky tone.
"Oh? I didn't know you could beg, pretty girl."
"J-just.. I need you.." you pleaded, the feeling of his cock brushing against your cunt driving you crazy, the friction not nearly enough.
"You'll have me." He promised, and he pushed his hips forward, his cock sinking into you, his hands holding onto your thighs, keeping you steady. The feeling of him inside of you was like nothing you had ever felt before, his cock stretching your cunt, filling you up so well, his size almost too much. A high-pitched whine escaped you, and his grip tightened, his fingers leaving bruises on your skin.
"H-holy shit.. fuck, you're so fucking tight, fuck-" his words were cut off, a low groan escaping him, and he didn't bother waiting for you to adjust. He didn't give you a chance to recover. His hips were pistoning, his thrusts rough, his cock slamming into you over and over again. "You feel so fucking good." He grunted, his eyes squeezed shut, his jaw clenched. He was gorgeous, the sounds escaping him like music to your ears, and the pleasure was making your brain short circuit.
"Fuck..haah.. fuck, take it, baby, take all of me, you're so- so fucking perfect, shit, I'm not gonna last long, god, you feel amazing.." he rambled, his pace brutal, and you cried out, pathetic noises leaving you. You felt like a bitch in heat, a sexdoll, his to use however he saw fit, and as much as it pissed you off, the thought only served to turn you on even more.
"M-mh.. ha-harder! Fuck- fuck me- harder, ple-please-" you managed, the words coming out choked, and his eyes shot open, his gaze wild, the look on his face pure animal. He moved even faster, the sound of his hips slapping against yours echoing throughout the room.
"Shit, y-you want it that bad? Huh? Y-you like being fucked this hard? T-talk to me, baby, tell me how much you like it." His words were punctuated with moans, and you gasped, your nails scratching at the fabric of his shirt, the material wrinkling under your grip. You were shaking, your cunt squeezing around his cock, the feeling of him inside of you driving you absolutely crazy. The coil in the pit of your stomach was growing tighter, and the pleasure was making it difficult to breathe, his cock filling you up so well. You could feel the tears pricking the corners of your eyes, and he chuckled, the sound dark and deep, the noise making your cunt throb.
"F-feels good, f-fuck..a-so good.. i l-love your c-cock.. ahh, p-please, f-fill me up..! W-want it so bad- ah! M-more!" Your words were barely coherent, a babble of broken sentences, but they seemed to be enough, his cock driving into you with enough force to push the air from your lungs, his cock bottoming out, the tip pushing against the entrance of your womb. You were crying out, your noises almost deafening, the tears rolling down your cheeks. Your vision was blurry, the pleasure so intense, and you felt his thrusts begin to stutter, his breathing labored. "Mmph!! Y-yes, yes, fuck, fuck.. c-cum with me p-please.. i w-wanna feel it, n-need it..!" You cried, and he groaned, his head falling back, his hair sticking to his forehead, his bangs damp.
"Dirty- haah, dirty girl. F-fuck, here- cum with me, t-together.." his fingers moved between your bodies, his thumb pressing down on your clit. The pressure was the last straw, the pleasure snapping, and your body seized, your mouth falling open, a pornographic scream eliciting from you as you synced up, cumming with him, your release washing over you in waves. Your gummy walls were clamping down on his cock, and he moaned, the noise sounding more like a growl, his seed shooting out, painting the walls of your cunt, his cock pulsating. It was a sensation unlike anything you had ever felt, and you shuddered, the pleasure so intense you couldn't help but sob.
Scaramouche grunted, his head buried in the crook of your neck, his teeth digging into the side of your neck, biting down, his hips jerking, the aftershocks of his orgasm making him tremble. You were shaking, the two of you panting, your bodies pressed together. "Fuck.." he breathed, the word muffled against your skin, and you whined, the feeling of him pulling out making you squirm. His release began to seep out of your cunt, dribbling down your thighs, and he watched with a pleased expression, his cock twitching. You couldn't form a coherent sentence, too overwhelmed, but he seemed to understand. He was breathing heavily, his chest heaving, and his hand moved to brush the sweat soaked strands of hair from your forehead, a small smirk on his lips. "So, about those detentions slips.."
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mondaymelon · 11 months
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— "𝗽𝗹𝗲𝗮𝘀𝗲, 𝗯𝗲 𝗺𝘆 𝗯𝗼𝘆𝗳𝗿𝗶𝗲𝗻𝗱!!" ♥
:feat~ xiao, kazuha, heizou, scaramouche x gn!reader:
⤷ synopsis: ah, poor reader's crush won't notice them!! the solution? ask your guy friend to pretend to be your partner, and perhaps that'll get them jealous... except-!? ⤷ cw: fluff, highschool!au, possesive + overprotectiveness, ykyk the whole package
ᴛᴀɢʟɪꜱᴛ (open!) : @manager-of-the-pudding-bank, @iamdedinside, @ilyuu, @achlysis, @swivy123
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"C'mon, just for one week...?"
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"Have you finally gone mad?"
XIAO's words come out as more of a scoff, if anything. You can see the way that his expression forms a scowl that he's less than pleased at your suggestion. "You want me to fake date you for a week?"
Sheepish, you nod. "...Please?"
"Because you want your 'crush' to get jealous?" You don't get why he's put that in quotations, but you nod along, slightly confused. Xiao's expression only darkens, for some inexplicable reason. What, have you done something to offend him?
Desperate, you recall your last resort. "Well," you begin, voice unsteady as you try to sound as nonchalant as possible. With a shrug, you sigh. "If you're not willing, I can always find someone e-"
"I'll do it."
Ah, there was the Xiao you knew. Aloof, yes. Cold, yes. But not willing to admit he was inferior to anyone - especially when it regarded you.
So there, your plan was complete. Act like Xiao was your boyfriend, and then maybe they would finally notice you… except, why do you get the feeling that Xiao was forgetting his purpose?
It’s not anything major, not by a long shot, but you find it strange how he’s suddenly grown so clingy, as if pretending to be your partner somehow enhanced the relationship between the two of you. He walks you to every one of your classes, and insists on coming over to your house for study sessions, and while you don’t particularly dislike it, it is awkward, seeing him act so intimate even with no eyes watching.
But… this was all normal, right? He was just normalizing himself with his role, so there was nothing to concern yourself over. That’s what you chided to yourself whenever these moments occurred again and again, until one day, you accidentally brush hands with the male while trying to pass him some papers, and he practically jumps away from your touch. He doesn’t apologize afterwards, but you can see how he’s more cautious around you, sometimes catching his gaze lingering on you for far too long while a sheepish red creeps over his cheeks… and the way he glances at his own hand so gingerly is something peculiar all together.
However, none of that prepared you when the next week, the last day of the promised agreement, Xiao asks to talk to you. Alone.
“Xiao, what’s up?” He hasn’t spoken yet, and the silence is suffocating.
“Can we… not pretend any longer?”
And for a moment, everything seems to stop. Time itself halts as the only thing you can hear is your own shallow inhale and exhale. His voice cuts through the moment. “I’m tired of pretending, wanting something that isn’t mine. Something that I can never have.”
“Something… that can never be yours…?” It’s hard to speak, like something is in your throat, but you manage to.
“Yes. You.”
Ah, how could you not return his words when he gazes into your eyes with such adoration?
“...Xiao, it’s not entirely impossible.”
And the words that come out of your mouth aren’t lies, because you’ve felt the butterflies too. You wouldn’t think, a week prior, that you would’ve fallen for someone as distant as him, but the way he treated you so gently swayed your resolve. In a way, this outcome was inevitable.
Ha, but to think that Xiao, born from one of Liyue’s elite families, would confess to you like this, with such a flustered expression, eyes clouded with love? 
“Ah… then, if that’s the case, you’ll allow me this, won’t you?” 
There’s a hint of something strange in his tone, yet it’s left undeciphered as the male swiftly leans forward, one hand making its way behind you and keeping you steady as his lips meet yours. He’s pressed against you, close enough that you can feel his own heartbeats along yours, beating just as quickly. When he pulls away, one shaky hand manages to grab yours, grasp surprisingly strong.
“If you keep looking at me like that, I’ll have to kiss you again.” ♥
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"...Ah? Sorry, I think I heard something different. Could you repeat that?"
You don't think KAZUHA has ever looked more perplexed as he stares at you, eyes wide and mouth slightly ajar as he tries his best to process your words. "So you..." His voice cracks, and he coughs into his fist. "You want me to be your fake boyfriend?"
"Just for one week..." You nod at his words, feeling a little awkward at your request. It wasn't too outlandish, was it? From the way Kazuha seems completely frozen, one would assume so... but it was a simple plan, even if it didn't work, it was worth trying, right?
It takes the white haired male a whole ten seconds to respond, which is already unusual in and of itself. He nods hesitantly, “I…I suppose I could.”
It surprises you how good of an actor he is, holding your hand without a second thought, inviting you out after school, waiting for you to pack up after classes and always following you to your next… sometimes you wonder if it’s even an act at all.
His touch seems too sincere, gaze too warm… and by the third day, your crush fades. Is it too hopeful to wish for something more in your relationship with Kazuha? Was it really so shameful? He treated you too tenderly to ignore, even if it was all just pretend… you wanted it to be real.
And maybe such thoughts were given an answer when, on a whim of carelessness, a small, folded up piece of paper fell from the male’s pocket as he waved goodbye, walking out of the classroom. Curious, you retrieved the paper, figuring you could give it back to him later… but you couldn’t resist just one peek. If it was really that private, he would’ve taken greater measures in ensuring its safety, wouldn’t he?
Ah, but what was written on the paper…well, to put it simply…
It was a poem, addressed to you. Professing his love, his adoration, his infatuation.
Words you were not meant to see, but ones you witnessed.
And when he comes to pick you up after class, wearing his usual serene smile, it’s almost as if you’re seeing him for the first time.
His crimson eyes seem to glitter when he spots you amongst the crowd, his entire expression brightening as he excitedly half-runs over with a slight flush on his cheeks. “There you are!” And just like always, he latches his hand upon yours, his grip comfortably tight.
Have his hands always been so warm?
“Dove, is something wrong?” The look of concern in his eyes is almost overwhelming. Something that can’t all just be a farce.
“Sorry.” Then, amidst the bustling crowd, you lean forward and give him a light peck on the cheek, pulling away as you watch his features grow slack with shock, cheeks reddening as he lightly squeezes your hand.
“W- Oh, does this mean…” His voice has gained a hopeful edge as a smile graces his lips. “C’mon dove, you missed. Here, let me show you how…”
And then he embraces you tightly, and you can feel his bashful warmth spreading into your body as his soft lips meet yours in the mere span of seconds, engulfing you with a sense of affection that you had never felt before.
“K-Kazuha… I…” It’s hard to get words out, with how loud your heart is beating in your ears - but there’s no need to, as the male shushes you with a smile playing on his lips.
“There’s no need to explain, I already understand. Besides, I was getting tired of playing pretend all the same.” ♥
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"Haha, never expected to hear those words from you..."
HEIZOU looks rather calm, which is odd, about the entire situation, laughing quietly to himself before turning to you with a rather smug expression. "What, you want me to be your 'boyfriend' for a week?"
"Mhm..." You do suppose he's likely heard of stranger requests before, given the part-time detective work he does.
"Hmm..." Even though it seems like he's already made up his mind, he still playfully puffs out his cheeks, squinting his eyes at the distance as if that'll help his decision making skills in any way. "What'd I get in return, though?"
"...Eh? Uhm..." While Heizou was one of the more eccentric people you were acquainted with, you hadn't expected that he'd ask for something in return. "...A kiss?"
You were joking, but somehow, that made the male perk up. "Sure, sounds like a fair trade to me."
Well… if he was satisfied, then all was fine, right?
Except, with the promise of a kiss in tow, why does he seem so much more… full of vigor? That wasn’t natural, was it?
It’s easy to dismiss things you don’t see, but not when it’s clearly witnessed. Every little action he did, accompanied with a smirk, would be followed with a smug little something along the lines of, “I can’t wait for the kiss,” or “Your kiss will make this all worth it~!” And even whenever he loosely held your hand, he would glance at you and make a puckering motion with his lips.
At that point, calling his actions “normal” would just be lying to yourself.
“So, how’d it go?” Heizou glances up at you with tentative emerald eyes as you near him, something in his gaze that you can’t quite describe.
“All they said was ‘congrats on finding a partner.’” You sigh, slumping as you stand next to him, sliding down the wall before sitting on the floor, knees hugged to your chest. “I think they're dating someone else… ah, how could this be? I’ve had a crush on them for years, yet…”  Another long sigh escapes your lips.
At the edge of your vision, you can see a certain male staring at you with a faint smile on his face, growing subtly wider with each word that leaves your mouth.
“Heh, seems like my love has run fresh out of fortune~!” His voice lilts, and you can hear the smirk residing in hsi tone as you flinch at the use of a petname. “Aw, it’s really too bad, isn’t it…” He’d almost look convincing if he wiped the jeering grin off his face.
“What are you…” Your voice trails off as Heizou sits on the ground next to you, mimicking your posture while placing his hand over yours.
“You promised me a kiss, didn’t you?”
Curses. That, you did.
“...Ah, were you serious about that?” You laugh awkwardly, but his expression doesn’t change.
“Were you not?” He counters instantaneously, his smug expression not budging an inch. “I never knew you were so unfaithful in keeping promises… I can’t help but feel disappointed.”
Then he pouts, eyes glimmering as he gives you the puppy eyes, albeit a little cursed. And just like that, you can feel your resolve shatter, crumpling like a piece of wet paper mache. An odd metaphor, but it seemed to fit the current predicament. With a groan of… embarrassment? Exasperation? You finally agree, grumbling, “Ah, let’s just get this over with.”
“Ready when you are~!”
Awkwardly… hesitantly, you lean forward, give him a light peck on the cheek, and retract as fast as humanly possible. Heizou only laughs at your antics, “You call that a kiss?”
“What, do you have any complaints?” You can’t help the snarky edge that makes its way into your voice.
“Perhaps a few.” The male smirks, scooching closer to you so that the two of you are uncomfortably close. “Why don’t I show you what a true kiss looks like?”
He doesn’t wait for your answer, he doesn’t have to - he just swiftly moves in, one hand on your chin as he moves your mouth onto his. You can feel the sneer against your lips as he engulfs you into one kiss, then another. It seems like an eternity before he pulls away, and when he does, your left panting, face flushed with red. 
“Hah… I-” Archons, why did he look so handsome right now? With his slightly dishiveled burgundy hair that framed his face so immaculately, the way his spring eyes glimmered with the slightest hint of mischief, and the way the corners of his mouth turned upwards with a satisfied air.
“No need to thank me for my services, but if you’d like to repay me…” He recovers quicker than you do, his smile not flickering from his face, not even once. 
“Why don’t you repay me with a date?” ♥
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"Hahaha- oh. Wait, you aren't joking? Ugh, who do you take me for?"
The instant SCARAMOUCHE realizes you aren't jesting, his smile drops, and it's replaced with a look of absolute denial... or maybe it's repulsion?
Either way, he looks displeased, and his gaze towards you is one as if he's glaring at an annoyingly loud fly. Or maybe a worm, like he always likes to say to people he particularly dislikes, cursing "lowly worms" under his breath when he passes them in the hallways.
"Are you crazy? Delusional? Oh, I get it, you ate something weird." He lifts his eyebrow at you, frown deepening with every word. When he notices that you don't admit to any of them, his eyes go wide. "...You're being serious."
“Yes…?” The way he’s acting makes you nervous. “C’mon, please? Just for one week…”
“...How unfortunate… the way you’re acting so desperate is kind of disgusting… but if you insist…” Scaramouche glowers, but eventually loosens his expression. "Let's make it quick."
He's a bit of a strange boyfriend, to say the least, barely holds your hand, and when he does, it's only when people are around. He's not exactly polite in his affection either, whenever he's latched onto you, he'll stick his tongue out at anyone and all who passes by you two, giving any sort of strange look.
He may or may not tone his antics down if you ask him too, but likely not. Why should he give a shit about what you think, or what others think? He's stronger - if they want a fight, he'll give it to them.
And when your crush eventually never returns the jealousy you were wishing for, it's disappointing, to say the least, but the only words Scaramouche have to say about it are: "They didn't deserve you anyway, the fool."
...Wait, was he the one that sounded jealous, now?
Perhaps you were hearing things.
Except...
"Hey, the week's over, isn't it?" Scaramouche sounds disinterested, but the way his gaze is fixated on you says otherwise. "Our little 'dating scheme' is finally over." You note the slightest hint of remorse in his voice.
"So it is." You don't glance up at him, continuing to scroll through your homefeed.
"Does that mean we're dating for real now?"
"...What?"
He lets out a sound that's a mix between a laugh and a scoff. "You tell me."
"Aren't we, now that we aren't faking it anymore?" ♥
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(a/n) oops i made heizou's part too long and scara's too short whoopsies
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