•|Tsundere Scaramouche x Fem reader cuddles, stress relief, sleep-aid hopefully☆

Bad Vibes

THIS WHOLE CHAPTER IS IN SCARAS POV!!
Also this is a fun lil chapter
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Scaramouches pov:

What will I do? Do I do my origional job, or do I go for the father?
I loosened my shirt from my shoulders, my pale skin popping out and onto the sun. My shoulder blade whitened in the sun's light as my shirt slipped off from my body, exposing my bare chest. One part of me is growing feelings for her, but the other part doesn't want to hurt her... she doesn't know her father's intentions. But if this unravels the wrong way and she finds out I killed her dad... I'll...
*sigh*
No. If I kill her dad.

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"Why was I appointed this job... it should have been that stupid ginger, or that rat scum of a blond." I murmured. Suddenly, a smirk crept onto my face. I placed my hands on my hips, trying my best to make a resting b!tch face.
"Ohaha, look at me~" I did the weird thing that girls do, and flashed my hair from side to side. "I'm a blond idiot named Snot-ora!" I paced delicately around in my room, flashing my chest and running my fingers through my hair. "I'm a harbinger that is a snobby idiot, haha, look at me guys! I took one gnosis from the weakest God! Haha bow down worship me, and I will... uh..." I placed a foot on a nearby chair, striking a dramatic pose. "I'll be dead next time I try to take one! I'm just that much of an idiot!"

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I grabbed my clothes, smirking at my great acting, feeling content with my acting skills. "Pfft... yeah, that lady's and idiot." I mumbled, smiling as I put on a new shirt and new shorts. I still can't help and wonder why I was appointed to this mission, though. Why is it me? You couldn't have picked someone else out of the twelve people available?
"Hmph... pathetic."
I looked down at my clothes.
"Hmm. Do I reallly want to go to school though? I already have a headache just from thinking about those two idiots of harbingers." I stood in silence.
"Hmm, nah." I plopped back in bed, spreading my arms and legs like a starfish. I closed my eyes and sighed. "I wish my life was more peaceful."

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"Am I a mistake?"
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"Haha, of course I am. Tch. Ei can't even stand me for a second."
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"But what did I do to deserve that?"
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"... She's the one who's a mistake."

Ayy another short chapter, but next one I'll make longer, promise-
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lso I have a massive headache rn-