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Scaramouche x My OC x some Y/N LIGHT NSFW [nothing that bad at all tho] SOME GORE KNIVES, MURDEROUS THOUGHTS I wanted to kill him. Oh how badly I wanted to kill him. He seemed so... spirited, so confident that I enjoyed his company. "Pathetic." I say under my breath, watching the adeptus play, without a care in the world. A spirited, serene, young, and weak god, brought in this world by Barbatos to protect the freedom and joy of the people, leading a life shrouded in mystery, cursed to live until the day Mondstadt's walls crumble. A aggressive, Murderous, Powerful, and Obsessive Harbinger, who is particularly annoyed by people who refuse. Refuse to bow. Refuse to give up spirit. And now, this laughable, strange, very annoying man is his only hope at staying alive. Every time he kills the dancer, he just comes back, always dancing and playing in the same field where he first met him. It's infuriating. It's hopeless. How do you make a immortal, rooted, joyful, and fearless (some might say even, reckless) deity to bow down?

Braelynn is a 15 year old girl. She has a perfect family,with a bitter past. After her mothers breakup Braelynn decides to run away with her 6 year old brother,Luke. She meets a boy called Caleb and finds out a secret that has been kept from her for 7 years.