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'Wattpad' (Completed)
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Scaramouche x Reader
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VOLUME .1
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"Hey Scaramouche"
"Hm?"
"Is there a specific reason why you limited the reasons to 45?"
"Yes."
"Ohh I see..."
"4 is the time, date, and month when I fell for you."
"But there's also 5 in 45"
"Because it took me 5 meetings to fall for you, 5 months to court you, and 5 times to take you away from that Kaedehara guy..."
"Ehem, you better read these one per day."
"Ehh? But it will take 45 days."
"Exactly, because after 45 days It's your birthday"
"And you're jealous of Kazuha? Did I hear that right?"
"Oh shush (Y/N)"
"You needn't worry Scara, Kazuha is my bestfriend he's happy for us!"
"Oh sheesh, okay fine... and mind you I'm not jealous...!"
"Yeaaaah, sure."
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Started;; 12/08/21
Ended;; 07/10/22
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Achievements;;
1k - 02/05/22
7k - 06/19/22
10k - 07/29/22
15k - 09/20/22
20k - 11/22/22
30k - 12/31/22
35k - 02/07/23
40k - 03/31/23
45k - 06/12/23
50k - 09/07/23
55k - 02/04/24
60k - 08/17/24
PLS GO READ THE REVAMP VERSION THIS IS THE EPITOME OF CRINGE
"The world is so cruel...
Could you be my serenity?"
Once upon an era of Ancient Inazuma, a new ruler arose. The son of the two previous queens- Raiden Ei, and her spouse Guuji Yae Miko. His name? Everyone of Inazuma knows him as...
𝚁𝚊𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚗 𝚂𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚖𝚘𝚞𝚌𝚑𝚎
His real name is forbidden to have at your tongue, and if you do? Say farewell to your head.
The new king was a tyrant. He was selfish, petty, and knew of nothing but himself. No one was able to stand up to him now that the throne is his seat.
A traveling doctor who had travelled all seven nations and had fought through countless diseases with her patients, who has a past regarding the ruler of Inazuma along with.. Other royalties. She had been trapped in the land of thunder ever since the mysterious sickness suddenly began to spread.
Was she the beginning of the storm, or the bitter serenity of the aftermath.