A pop idol who wants to go to a normal school.
Cover credits: @ WhiteCookie1001 on Twitter
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Scaramouche x Gender Neutral Reader
Modern School AU
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[Name], a super famous pop idol in Inazuma, who was able to become a successful idol at a young age.
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Idol in Disguise
Mapl4Tree
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Trigger warning: Swearing, blood, gore, and angst.
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~ [Name] POV ~
"S- Scara! Oh my god!" you gasped as you jumped out of your seat. The attacker had pulled the knife out of Scaramouche's wound, making him begin to bleed out. Max and Timothy lunged towards the attacker before apprehending him, making sure that the knife was retrieved so that he wouldn't hurt anyone else.
Scaramouche then collapsed onto the ground, but you tried to break his fall by catching him. Instead, his weight only pulled you to the ground with him. You fell onto your knees as you assessed the injury. Scaramouche was writhing in pain.
It didn't take long for nearby fans in the line to see what had happened. But, thankfully, the security guards that were letting the fans in one by one blocked the view so nobody could see.
"Apologies, but the meet and greet with [Name] is over. Please contact the website where you had originally bought the tickets from to receive a partial refund of the VIP meet and greet ticket package. They will be informed of the situation to allow the refunds," one of the security guards declared.
Your hands were shaking as you didn't know what to do. You held Scaramouche in your arms, panic was in your eyes.
"No... no... Scara, it's going to be okay... no- you're okay..." you say reassuringly, mainly towards yourself rather than him. You took your jacket from the chair and began applying pressure to the wound on his shoulder.
"Ugh... [Name]..." Scaramouche grunted. "Fuck..."
"Shh... no, don't talk. You're going to be okay," you assured. You quickly glanced up and saw Timothy standing up while Max was holding the attacker down. "Timothy! Call for help, please... he's bleeding out!" you shouted in a panicked voice.
