"So... what's your kill count?" "Thousands probably." "Wait, deadass?" • Nora had experienced many unexpected things in her life. With friends like hers (absolutely batshit crazy), it was normal for the insane to happen to her. But out of everything, she never expected a zombie apocalypse. Or the guy named corpse that came with it. • Corpse Husband fanfiction (you don't have to be a fan of Corpse to read this) Post-Apocalyptic/Zombie AU

Dottore's greatest creation, Y/n. You were a slave to the Fatui whose sole purpose was to serve and protect your master, Scaramouche. What happens when Dottore's product isn't so flawless after all; when a single catastrophic defect in your system causes you to abdicate your responsibilities? scaramouche x fem!reader robot/android au fanfic Did I make this because of the 2.1 Trailer? Hell mf yes. art credits: n0yunn on twitter!!

As a member of the Fatui military, it is extremely important to follow the rules of your superiors. Betraying them would be similar to a death sentence. What would Scaramouche do if there were to be a traitor right in front of him? ••• This is a Scaramouche x Fem!Fatui!Reader fanfic Also this will have Electro Delusion!Scaramouche ⚠️All characters in this fanfic are 18 or older and will be seen as such⚠️ ⚠️ ATTENTION: In the chapters "The Trio of Best Friends", "The Northland Bank", and "The Ten Million Mora Bounty" there are brief mentions of Chilumi (Childe confesses to having feelings for Lumine). If that makes you uncomfortable, please don't read!⚠️ The cover fanart belongs to @Zentouu from Twitter. Thank you for the wonderful art. If you want to listen to music while reading the fanfic, you can go look for the playlists: 🎶 "getting stepped on by Scaramouche" by Kazu on Spotify 🎶 🎶 "Dirty, Little, Traitor [PLAYLIST]" by Kazu on Spotify 🎶 This fanfic's entirety was written by me! I DO NOT OWN GENSHIN IMPACT NOR ITS CHARACTERS Copyright © 2020 miHoYo

Schweiß tropfte an meinen Schläfen hinunter. Ich hechelte, bekam keine Luft mehr aber ich lief weiter. Nichts kann ich dagegen tun, denn ich bin Kaputt. Zerstört von der Stimme. Trigger Warnung.

Ich versuchte mich zu beeilen, doch nichts tat sich. "Fuck!" fluchte ich, als mir plötzlich die zweckentfremdete Haarklammer aus den schwitzenden, zitternden Fingern glitt und auf den Boden fiel. Ich zog scharf die Luft ein. Es war zwar ein sehr leises Geräusch gewesen, aber mir kam es vor wie ein lauter Schrei durch die Stille. Die Schritte ein paar Gänge entfernt erstarrten. 'Ihr habt mich nicht gehört, ihr habt mich nicht gehört, ihr habt mich nicht gehört...' betete ich stumm, während ich meiner Lunge das Atmen verbot. Doch dann hörte ich, wie sich die Schritte langsam in meine Richtung bewegten. Verdammt. Cover by @tearsandwodka ❤ [30.1.16 / 3.10.16 / 7.11.16 / 29.1.17 / 4.4.17 / 25.7.17→ #1] Danke, danke, danke ihr seid einfach der Wahnsinn <3