SCARAMOUCHE x GN!READER
heavy angst && mature content
꒰꒰﹕♡ ❝ FINALLY, SOMETHING REAL . . . ❞
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in a world where everything is fake, you are to decide for yourself and take which path you wish to walk and bear until the day you die...
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EPITOME. exordium — — in search of meaning.
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THE WARM LIGHT of the moon hit your porcelain and pristine skin as the scent of fear seeped through your senses within the area. You were sent out to run after a traitor.
It was ironic, how you were just of the same kind.
The good grace of night reveals your hypocrisy, or more so a wilting loyalty towards the truth, towards a wrong path.
You are of a hazy past and little to no warmth by heart, and so you are entitled as the ice hearted ace. Because though there is so much in this realm to be happy about, it just seemed impossible for you to find a reason to rejoice.
For you, there isn't a reason to smile.
Not after being thrown out and kept off limits your own homeland, not after being treated like a war machine. It was as if you were created to go against the Fatui and yet fall into despair, and you weren't with that idea.
By being skilled and trained in every form of combat, you've taken the interest of the Balladeer himself, and so he made you his.
Though you're confused on how much affection he provided.
It was almost as if he wanted to reach out to you and inform you of something you had to be informed of. Though in terms of being completed, you had to lose even the dearest parts of your life.
And you were more than willing.
His heart is full of vengeance, and yours was left empty — and yet again, a match perfectly aligned by the stars, though a hoax, you both are made for each other to erase sinful desires to create a new one.
The Balladeer needed you, and you knew well you did the same, but it takes time to come up with conclusions. He saw you as an epitome of peace, and you were what he desired for. You saw him as a piece of you that took off the rage in your heart and replaced it with love.
And then, two failed subjects have became one.
Both has finally found each other.
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