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  • π—©π—˜π—«π—˜π——. scaramouche by ohedias
    ohedias
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    ⏀ ❝ 𝖑a𝖻𝗒﹐𝗅𝖾𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 π—€π–Ίπ—†π–Ύπ—Œ ππ„π†πˆπ οΉ’ ❞ 𝐈𝐍 π–π‡πˆπ‚π‡ raiden scaramouche is your biggest gaming opp. status: πŽππ†πŽπˆππ† . . . πœ—πœš scaramouche x fem! reader socmed/modern/gaming au started 3/16/2025, published: 3/17/25 ended: -
  • Time Doesn't Wait For Us || Kabukimono X Reader (WIP) by axstesque
    axstesque
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    "I'll kill you an army of men. If you want me too." "Sit still and look pretty for me would you?" "Why?" "Why would you do that?" ------------ English is not my first language. ----- Athazagoraphobia; β€’The fear of being forgotten, ignored, or replaced. ------------ You're a doll, you are flawless. Can we settle down, please? My heart, I never feel, I never see, I never know. -------------- A story of a puppet made by Raiden Ei who goes by The Kabukimono. He wanders around Tatasuruna, seeking for lavender melons for a friend. As he was picking out some melons he found Y/N. He was sure he never met them before. But for some reason, he knew they met before. But where?
  • πš‚πšŽπš›πšŽπš—πš’πšπš’  ||  Sα΄„α΄€Κ€α΄€α΄α΄α΄œα΄„Κœα΄‡ x Rᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ by Mirmir-ae
    Mirmir-ae
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    revamp version One of the many worlds in the place we all exist in- Teyvat. Ever since the times of the seven archons- the lands was still flourishing to this day. Or at least, in the outside view. Sumeru's akademiya was gaining new knowledge by days, Snezhayan technology was evolving to no one had ever seen before. Well, maybe one nation in the past. But their reign and name is no more- long forgotten. Inazuma- the land of eternity and thunder, home to the generations of shoguns who ruled the lands with only one goal; eternity engraved in their mind. Ei had been no different, having lost her sister from the war between Snezhaya and Inazuma during her reign. Now, she stepped down from the throne, passing the seat to her firstborn son. Kunikuzushi, Shouki no kami the Narukami Ogosho everlasting lord of eternal prosperity. Ever since reaching the throne, he made his name as a tyrant who ruled with a heart of iron and gaze as soft as a boulder. He had placed the nation on a lockdown as soon as an unknown disease began to spread throughout the lands of Teyvat- as Inazumans called it the Murasaki cough. It was all over the seven nations or at least, they thought so. A mysterious travelling doctor who had roamed all across the seven nations found herself stuck in the nation of thunder just as she was planning a revisit to Liyue harbour. She defied the shogun's commands and ran all around the spread out islands of Inazuma and treated patients best she could with knowledge from six other nations. But where was she even from in the first place? And why was she desperately avoiding the soldiers hailing from the nation of cryo at all cost? **ON PAUSE until i finish my other fic, Notes**
  • I'll be yours again | scaramouche x reader  by Cream_BagelZ
    Cream_BagelZ
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    Maybe in another life... in another life.... I'll be yours again. ---------------------------- I don't own any of the characters in this book, they belong to hoyoverse, except for y/n.
  • Kabukimono x reader angst Hurt Comfort Whatever by m1ch1id10t
    m1ch1id10t
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    Kabukimono does not know how to handle emotions, so when he sees you crying, his world shatters.
  • ➜  " P R O M I S E "    𝐑. KUNIKUZUSHI by Mirmir-ae
    Mirmir-ae
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    β•°β”ˆβž€ " I made a promise To distance myself " Memories are a gift, a stain that allows you to glimpse at the past once the present moment is gone like the flowing wind that awaits no one. But it is only a burden to carry when no one else shares the recollection S C A R A M O U C H E remembered everything of the past he successfully erased himself from. During what he decided were his final moments, he desperately prayed to whatever higher entity that gazed down on the world. " Even if it's to the heavens above and back, Even as I find my limbs teared to pieces Wherever she is, Allow me the undeserved mercy of seeing her for one final time. " And so he did. Shackled by the unforgiving poundage of the past that stained him like a bright red stain on a white cloth, he promised to distance himself this time. He promised to never rip out the pretty flower, only to appreciate its beauty from a distance.
  • Hooked || sα΄„α΄€Κ€α΄€α΄α΄α΄œα΄„Κœα΄‡ ᴏɴᴇsΚœα΄α΄›s by Tartarooo___
    Tartarooo___
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    A collection of Scaramouche oneshots. Cross posted on my Tumblr and AO3 Art credits: talesofmea #1 ΙͺΙ΄ ɒᴇɴsʜΙͺΙ΄ ᴏɴᴇsΚœα΄α΄›s