a/n: just wanted to say that from this point onwards, there will be less appearance of scaramouche (but he's still there in our hearts and minds) due to his traitorous smexy arse and there will be some ayato x reader tidbits b/c we love a malding jelly scara on the side. thank u for reading and enjoy!
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The Arataki Gang gathered around an old man's food stall, ordering food shamelessly as they patted Lumine on the back for her charity. The blond stiffly smiled as the three members roughly struck her back. She had strong endurance and patience.
"Hands off." Y/n pulled Lumine toward her, a hand on her waist protectively. "This is not how you treat those with a smaller build than you!"
"I may look weak but I'm quite strong." Lumine raised a brow at her. Paimon nodded and flexed her muscles for emphasis. It instantly reminded Y/n of that one sticker she used.
"Sorry, we got a bit excited!" One of them laughed.
"I told you to not do that with other people..." Shinobu interrupted, her eyes shutting tiredly at her friends. Y/n's eyes lit up at the sight of the responsible and mature woman. She was the only trustworthy person out of the whole group.
"Please forgive our rudeness, we didn't introduce ourselves yet. I am Kuki Shinobu, Deputy Leader of the Arataki Gang. That over there, is Arataki Itto, our leader. These are our members: Akira, Genta, and Mamoru."
Two of them gave cheerful outbursts while one of them greeted Y/n and Lumine normally.
"Hey! They ran out of Miso Soup! Let's go buy some drinks instead!" Itto pointed at the Dango Milk stall nearby. He then approached the stall as Shinobu cursed under her breath.
"Boss, don'tー!" Shinobu ran to him but it was too late. He had downed a sample of the drink in one go as the owner of the stall applauded for him.
Itto exhaled loudly after drinking the milk and paused for a second before turning around with teary eyes and crouching. "I-Is it me or does this have...ACHOO!"
"It contains soy milk..." Shinobu sighed and crouched down to pat her leader's back.
"Seems like a typical day for you, huh?" Y/n chuckled. The green-haired woman looked up as if she was saying "tell me about it."
Unfortunately, the two woman's short yet intimate interaction was broken by light and elegant footsteps. "Well isn't this a festive crowd?" The masculine voice made himself present. The mature yet sly tone sounded like silk in Y/n's ears as she turned to see Kamisato Ayato and his sister walking toward them.
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The Joker | Scaramouche
Fanfiction「 𝐉𝐎𝐊𝐄𝐑? 𝐈𝐍 𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐑𝐓, 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐌𝐄𝐀𝐍 𝐀 𝐂𝐋𝐎𝐖𝐍? 」 Scaramouche was known to have a foul mouth that spat haughtily and eyes full of judgment. Now take someone like Y/n, and you'll have another sharp mouth, shrouded in mock submiss...