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

creepypasta various x fem!reader 「you remind me of jeff, always repeating the same hoodie」 「does jeff like dinosaurs? didn't think so」 old title: stfu i like this hoodie new title: life or life WARNING CUSS WORDS DESCRIPTIVE GORE MURDER (obviously. it's a creepypasta book) DISSOCIATION

She always wanted to write letters to strangers. She wanted them to be old fashioned, like those messages in bottles or the ones written with inked quills. The anonymity of it all seemed so delightful, the girl would tell them her stories and they would do the same in return. They'd never meet and hear each other's voices but they'd learn many new things together. It was supposed an innocent idea, leaving a letter on a tree for a stranger to see - so why was he so keen on following her?

She's emotionless. Never shows emotion. She's rich beyond belief but lives in a broken down cabin in the woods. What did she do with all the money? What happens when Slenderman recruits her but every time she's done with a job she leaves the mansion for unknown reasons. Where does she go after finishing the job??

__________________________________________________ {Elf on a shelf has sent you an invitation to join a group chat} [Would you like to join?] -🆈︎🅴︎🆂︎ ☜︎︎︎ -No __________________________________________________ [Loading..] 0%. 20%.. 40%... 60%.... 80%..... 100%...... [/Loading Completed/] {Welcome to ✨Best Killer Familly✨}

"Advanced humour is my lifestyle" -Y/n but things got dark real quick...thats not what you scripted. [dadzawa & uncle mic] ¬crack fic ¬angst _________________________ "RICH PPL NEED 2 BE UNCIRCUMCISED🔪, HOW U GONNA ENJOY🤤🍽️ ALL THAT BREAD🥖 WITHOUT CHEESE🧀🧀😂😂😂🤣😭💯🔥🔥" -also y/n

Creepypasta x fem tomboy¡reader 『"well this is a nice change of scenery!"』 ☂︎︎ 「」 ☁︎︎ 『"its a prison cell..."』 BEING REWRITTEN YAY - not super serious old old title: Despair Bear old title: genderless or all gender? new title : out of reach SLOW UPDATES CAUTION this fanfic would include - SOME GORE - SWEARS - ABUSE - EATING DISORDER -MURDER (obvi) -KIDNAPPING -MISOGYNY (not mentioned a lot) -SEXUAL JOKES - it's a creepypasta book what would u expect

[Completed] Y/N is a 17-year-old girl who has been isolated in a Mental Institution for 3 years now, every passing hour becoming a blur. Days are long, but nights are even longer. She's trapped in her small room, in her head. There is no escape. The closest she can ever get to the outside world is by looking out the small window by her bed, the glass is too thick to break. An old notebook is her only belonging, in which she writes her thoughts in very often. It was the same routine every single day, nothing different happened. Until she saw him. A man, maybe a bit older than her, watching her through her small window. Her little dark world is opened to so many possibilities she is nearly overwhelmed. As time goes on, however, things kinda get out of hand. ➸Disclaimers inside ( i ) ➸Cover Art: Ashiva-K-I on Deviantart

"．．Ｉｔ'ｓ ｍｅ， ｙａ ｇｉｒｌ．" [ᴄʀᴇᴇᴘʏᴘᴀꜱᴛᴀ / ꜰᴇᴍ!ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ] Lights flickering on the two stood staring at each other. Balancing the pizza box in her hands, the girl stared into the black holes of the mask. "So..want some coffee?" 〉In which a gen z college student whose been surrounded by the paranormal all her life somehow makes friends with killers.〈 〉Half crack fic half not. 〈

lol this is just what i imagine the group chat would go for my friend group in my DR *disclaimer* all characters belong to j.k rowling other than "karlee potter." i do NOT support her actions or what she stands for. this a safe place. i would also like to say.. this a little dramatic.