i made this as a joke

─── 𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐨𝐛𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐡𝐞𝐫, 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝. Currently editing! I update whenever I can :)) 𝐖𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐧 𝐛𝐲: -𝐏𝐮𝐫𝐞-𝐖𝐡𝐢𝐭𝐞- 09/15/20

╰⋯➤ [#𝟷𝟶 𝙵𝙰𝙽𝙵𝙸𝙲𝚃𝙸𝙾𝙽 | 𝙲𝙾𝙼𝙿𝙻𝙴𝚃𝙴𝙳 ] ❝𝗛𝗲'𝘀 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝘁𝘆𝗽𝗶𝗰𝗮𝗹 𝗵𝘂𝘀𝗯𝗮𝗻𝗱. 𝗛𝗲'𝘀 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗱𝗲𝗺𝗼𝗻 𝗵𝘂𝘀𝗯𝗮𝗻𝗱.❞ ── 𝘥𝘶𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘢𝘪𝘴𝘩𝘰 𝘦𝘳𝘢, 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢 𝘯𝘰𝘳𝘮𝘢𝘭 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦 𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘭 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘻𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘢 𝘥𝘦𝘮𝘰𝘯, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘪𝘯 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘢 𝘥𝘦𝘮𝘰𝘯 𝘴𝘭𝘢𝘺𝘦𝘳 ── 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒: None, Smut (Warnings Before Chapters) ── 𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐄: This fanfiction takes place in the canon Demon Slayer universe and occurs before the Demon Slayer storyline. 𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐘𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓: Check out @jiminjamms on Spotify! Please 𝗱𝗼 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝗰𝗼𝗽𝘆 my lines or plot arcs. Many hours went into writing each chapter. ── 𝘏𝘐𝘎𝘏𝘌𝘚𝘛 𝘙𝘈𝘕𝘒𝘐𝘕𝘎𝘚 #1 demonslayer #1 demon #1 demons #1 kimetsunoyaiba #1 kny #1 demonslayerxreader #1 muzan #1 giyuu #1 muzankibutsuji #1 giyuutomioka #1 giyutomioka #1 tanjiro #1 nezuko #1 kibutsuji #1 tomioka #1 muzanxreader #1 historical #1 historicalfiction #2 giyuuxreader #2 slayer #2 zenitsu #4 reader #5 anime #10 fanfic #10 fanfiction #10 wattys2021 #14 romancefanfiction ── 𝗖𝗢𝗠𝗣𝗟𝗘𝗧𝗘𝗗 © ᴊɪᴍɪɴᴊᴀᴍᴍꜱ

This isn't an entire story, just scenarios with Scaramouche and other chars from genshin. Any support is appreciated 😻 <33 (Scarasociety on TikTok)

{ONGOING}SCARAMOUCHE+XIAO X FEM!READER MAGIC ACADEMY AU ‧͙⁺˚*･༓☾𝙄𝙣 𝙬𝙝𝙞𝙘𝙝 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙘𝙧𝙪𝙨𝙝 𝙛𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙨 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙗𝙚𝙨𝙩 𝙛𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙣𝙙 𝙬𝙝𝙞𝙡𝙚 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙛𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙣𝙙 𝙛𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙨 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙞𝙣𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙖𝙙 : ̗̀➛ "SORRY I DONT LIKE YOU..." "𝐈𝐭'𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐟𝐚𝐢𝐫..." ⋆·˚ ༘ * + your ex tries to win u back ╰┈➤"𝘊𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘱𝘪𝘤𝘬 𝘶𝘳 𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥 𝘶𝘱 𝘴𝘩𝘦'𝘴 𝘣𝘦𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘰𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨." COME AND GET YOUR GIRL SHE BE TRYNA FLIRT SO I TOLD HER WAIT AND SHE LIKE 'IT DONT MATTER'

A story where a player y/n falls in love with a nerdy art kid

"Can you do one more for me?" You said that the last three times. He was so sensitive. It was too much; he couldn't take it, couldn't handle it. But he wanted to. He wanted it so bad. You were so soft and your hands were so warm. He was shaking just thinking about how close he was. "Slow down I can't- I can't I'm so close please-" His sentence was cut off by a sob and a broken moan. His eyes rolled to the back of his head as he had released again. He didn't even know what he was begging for anymore. It wouldn't matter. You weren't gonna stop until you were satisfied. All he wanted to do was get a quick kill in. He loved watching his victims beg for mercy they were never gonna get. But now he's the one shaking and whimpering underneath someone, begging for mercy he isn't gonna get.