I Met You On The 6th. {scaramouche x reader au}

Chapter 12 - Monstadt

"What the hell do you mean you mean,
Diluc?" You asked, as you backed away, trembling.

"You're not the Traveller. You are Y/N. You found a way to get here, didn't you? So where's your beloved Scaramouche?" Diluc sighed.

"How the fuck did you figure that out? And, I don't really know what's happening, but-" You said, before pausing. Diluc cannot be trusted and you highly doubted he would help with whatever the fuck Scaramouche was on right now.

"But?"

"Nevermind. I'm staying in Monstadt for the night. Are there any hotels you recommend?" You inquired, trying to brush of the topic of Scaramouche.

Diluc stared at you suspiciously which made you sweat nervously.You thought he'd ask you again and again about Scaramouche,but he didn't. Instead, he replied to your question.

"There's a hotel called the Goth Grand Hotel. It's quite fine and I believe you'll find it pleasant."

You nodded as a thank and you entered the city of Monstadt. Honestly, the people of this place were quite nice and it was a miracle to you that you did not get lost and actually ended up in Monstadt.

The city of Monstadt was amusing to you. People crowded the streets, looking for all sorts of goods: food, jewelry, weapons etc. You walked up the stairs and you soon went to the heart of Monstadt, the huge statue.

Your eyes studied the statue up and down and you realized this reminded you of someone..

Professor Venti??

You remember having him last year as your professor before he started teaching another subject which was extremely weird for a university professor. Oh, and also him and Professor Zhongli were like, the best of friends.

Anyways, after this realization, you finally found the 'Goth Grand Hotel'. A lot of people were wearing masks that covered their eyes around the hotel. You heard the citizens of Mondtadt whispering and gossping about you entering the hotel, but hey, what's the big deal?

You entered the hotel and felt like the security guards were giving you a look of someone who just massacred their whole family, but hey, it's fine.

"Welcome to Goth Gra- Oh, it's you Traveller?" a voice said. You looked up to see an old man.

"Oh hello um-" You said, before looking at Paimon in help since you don't know anyon's name here.

"Heya Goth! It's been a while, hasn't it? You've told us about the hotel so many times and today the Traveller wants to try it out!" Paimon exclaimed, luckily saving your stupid ass.

"Oh yes, of course! Come Traveller and Paimon, follow me. You two will be special guests." Goth said.

You both found yourself going up the stairs and getting a room. Room 702. You and Paimon were sharing a room and luckily it had one bed. However, before you entered inside the room, you heard a familiar voice chatting with a woman.

You turned around to see TARTAGLIA?! Coming out of his room with a WOMAN?

The first thing you said was not,

"Hey Tartaglia!"

or

"What a surprise! I'm right next to you!"

It was,

"Holy fucking shit, you aren't gay?!"

Tartaglia turned around and saw you with his eyes widened. He quickly let go of the woman he once was all over (and probably inside) and he shook you by the shoulders.

"Y/N?! What are you doing here?"

"I could ask the same for you? What are you doing here, Tartaglia?"

"I, uh- Can we talk in private?" He said, scratching the back of his head with an awkward smile. You sighed and opened your hotel room door.

"Okay so, since you picked this hotel, I assume the walls aren't paper thin, because you just, you know-ed." You said.

He gave you a nervous chuckle and then spoke,

"Okay so, this is another reality and I don't know how you got here and why you're here, But I'm here because apparently I'm some infamous bigshot whose part of an organization called the Fatui."

"Fatui? I think that seems familiar but I don't know how. I know about the reality stuff and I didn't realize that everyone was shifting realities, I just thought I live in a simulation and I was a test subject for some big project and everyone was fake." You responded, with the calmest tone.

The ginger haired man stared at you and burst out laughing.

"Y/N.. Wh-BWAHAHAHA-" He said while clenching his stomach.

You smiled and then also got forced to get this laughing virus too. The two of you laughed and laughed until you could not laugh anymore.

"Well, Tartaglia, you better get going."

"Mmhm, see you around!"

He left your room and in went Paimon.

"What was that friendly interaction?" she asked.

"Oh no, it was nothing." You responded with. "I think we ought to get to bed, Paimon."

"Paimon agrees!"

Aand so you collapsed onto your bed, pretending there was no worry. But there was still a magnificent worry in your head. The man in your head.

Scaramouche.

ld yoo wsg yall authot here sorry i got uh writers block and also i got rejected on valentines day 😹😹

i cried after that

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love yall stay safe srry for short chapter btw i did this at 6-7 am on a school day