Kokichi never thought about what would happen when he died. It was never something that ever occurred to him really, that was until he was faced with his demise, a hydraulic press inches away from his face. It really didn't make to much sense to him when he woke up only to find himself connected to a vr, next to a sleeping shirogane and finding out that he was one of the people that helped end the fucking world. Well, at least something's make more sense now.

Project sekai x Danganronpa All the band members awake in a mysterious school, what happens next? (All characters forgot eachother unless they are in the same band, or siblings.)

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

-𝕴𝖓 𝖜𝖍𝖎𝖈𝖍 𝖆 𝖈𝖊𝖗𝖙𝖆𝖎𝖓 𝖉𝖊𝖒𝖔𝖓 𝖌𝖔𝖙 𝖗𝖊𝖎𝖓𝖈𝖆𝖗𝖓𝖆𝖙𝖊𝖉 𝖆𝖘 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖈𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖙𝖚𝖗𝖊 𝖍𝖊 𝖊𝖛𝖊𝖗 𝖉𝖊𝖘𝖕𝖎𝖘𝖊𝖉 𝖑𝖔𝖓𝖌 𝖆𝖌𝖔- ʜᴜᴍᴀɴs ᴀʀᴇ ɪɴsᴀᴛɪᴀʙʟᴇ ᴄʀᴇᴀᴛᴜʀᴇs ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴀ ɢʀᴇᴇᴅ ғᴏʀ ᴍᴏɴᴇʏ,ᴘᴏᴡᴇʀ,ʟᴏᴠᴇʀs.... ᴀ ʜᴜᴍᴀɴ's ᴅᴇsɪʀᴇ ɪs ɴᴏ ᴅɪғғᴇʀᴇɴᴛ ᴛʜᴀɴ ᴀ ʙᴏᴛᴛᴏᴍʟᴇss ᴘɪᴛ.... ʙᴜᴛ "ᴅᴇsɪʀᴇ" ɪs ʜᴜᴍᴀɴ ɴᴀᴛᴜʀᴇ,ᴀғᴛᴇʀ ᴀʟʟ ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴄᴀɴ'ᴛ ʟɪᴠᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜᴏᴜᴛ ɪᴛ.... ᴛʜᴜs sᴜᴄʜ ᴘᴇᴏᴘʟᴇ ʙᴇᴄᴀᴍᴇ ɢʀᴇᴇᴅʏ ᴇɴᴏᴜɢʜ ᴀɴᴅ ᴅᴇsɪʀᴇᴅ ғᴏʀ sᴏᴍᴇᴛʜɪɴɢ ғᴀʀ ɢʀᴇᴀᴛᴇʀ ᴛʜᴀɴ ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅ ᴀғғᴏʀᴅ ᴛᴏ ɢᴇᴛ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ʜᴀɴᴅs ᴏɴ.... ᴛʜɪs ᴅʀᴏᴠᴇ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ᴛᴏ ᴅᴏ sᴜᴄʜ ᴅᴇsᴘɪᴄᴀʙʟᴇ ᴀᴄᴛɪᴏɴs.... ᴀᴄᴛɪᴏɴs sᴜᴄʜ ᴀs sᴇʟʟɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ "sᴏᴜʟ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴇᴍᴏɴ".... Oʀ sᴇʟʟɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ᴄʜɪʟᴅʀᴇɴ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴇᴍᴏɴs... ᴛʜɪs ɪs ᴛʜᴇ sᴛᴏʀʏ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴏʏ ᴡʜᴏ ɪs ᴇɴᴛɪᴄᴇᴅ ʙʏ ᴅᴇᴍᴏɴs ᴀɴᴅ ʜɪs ʙʀᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ᴡʜᴏ ᴡᴀs ᴏɴᴄᴇ ᴡᴀs ᴏɴᴇ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴏsᴛ ᴅɪsᴛɪɴɢᴜɪsʜᴇᴅ ᴀɴᴅ ᴘᴏᴡᴇʀғᴜʟ ᴅᴇᴍᴏɴs ɪɴ ᴅᴇᴠɪʟᴅᴏᴍ ᴀɴᴅ ʜᴏᴡ ᴛʜᴇʏ ʙʀᴀᴠᴇʟʏ sᴛʀᴜɢɢʟᴇ ᴀɢᴀɪɴsᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ᴏᴅᴅs ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ ɴᴇᴛʜᴇʀᴡᴏʀʟᴅ.... ᴡᴇʟʟ ᴏɴᴇ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ᴀᴛʟᴇᴀsᴛ,ᴛʜᴇ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ᴊᴜsᴛ sᴇᴇᴍs ᴛᴏ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ sʟᴇᴇᴘ ғᴏʀ ᴀʟʟ ᴇᴛᴇʀɴɪᴛʏ....