Scaramouche X Reader (Collection Of Fluff, Smut And Angst)

kunikuzushi

Haven't wrote any angst in this book yet🥺🥺‼️ so here's an early gift for Valentine's Bcs I'm super duper nice

-also this would be kunikuzushi:) not the scaramouche we know now

-totally not a part 2 of that one fanfic somewhere in this book👀

Hes leaving.

Hes packing his stuff, bringing only a few clothes, a sword and some mora with him. He had decided that it was a good idea to travel teyvat- to become strong enough. His creator had discarded him because he was said to be too emotional to handle the gnosis, and he's gonna prove her wrong. As much as he wants to travel teyvat and grow stronger. He just cant leave you behind. You where the reason he had learned the basics human etiquette, you where the only person who had taken care of him, and you where the person who thought him about love.

It was hard leaving you, he can see your glossy eyes as he prepared, he can tell that that smile of yours was fake, he can tell that you where heartbroken to know he would be leaving.

"Don't worry ms. Y/n, I'll send you letters- bring you souvenirs from different places all over teyvat, I'll come back I promise." He gave you a small peck on the nose.

"W-well- you should go now... Oh and here- have some food just incase you get hungry in your travels" you wiped your tears before handing him a Bento Box and a bag full of snacks. He gave you one last kiss, rough but passionate before departing.

"Pls stay safe-" you muttered under your breath, praying to the electro archon.

He did infact sent you letters, telling tales of his adventure and saying how much he misses you. He wishes that he could bring you along- but then again you where a mortal being. You where too fragile and weak to explore the dangerous places that could get you killed. But sadly, the letters stop after a few months. He must have not have alot of money to send out those letters, given that he only brought along 5k mora.

So you have no idea what had happened to him.

You have no idea if he was even alive or dead.

You have no idea if he had found a new love.

You have no idea about anything.

(Is this considered angst?)