#angel Scaramouche

[lxkeeeee]

ANGEL SCARAMOUCHE X DEVIL FEM! READER HEADCANONS

—notes: okay... I had this idea for awhile now and I have a crap ton of headcanons.

Angel Scaramouche who manifested into being in heaven and yet hated it as his life was already predetermined by the higher beings.

Angel Scaramouche who always complain about his job and how tiresome it is to deal with idiotic humans.

Angel Scaramouche who who mutters profanities underneath his breath and complaining to God about why he made these humans so stupid

Sarcastic as always.

Angel Scaramouche who claims he hates his job but is actually diligent to it.

Angel Scaramouche who had a devilish rival that he always encounter during his mission that annoys him greatly.

Angel Scaramouche who looked at the white robe thingy that he was supposed to wear—in disgust before opting to wear a suit instead.

He burned the robe.

God is used to him complaining every damn time and just understands him.

Scaramouche who was greatly annoyed at a certain devil I mentioned earlier—[y/n] a rather annoying and mischievous individual—devil rather.

They always argue everytime he meets or sees her.

He insults her and be sarcastic with her but she always return it with some flirtatious remarks making him blush before flying away in annoyance.

Angel Scaramouche who started to get used to the she devil and actually looked forward to seeing her again.

Scaramouche who occasionally returns to heaven to file his report about his missions and when returning to earth not once did he see her.

He cheers to himself as he finally got peace.

But then time quickly passed by and the she devil wasn't seen and he was starting to get worried but decided to quickly shake away his thoughts because—she probably deserved it.

Ten years passed and he was drinking at a bar in the mortal realm and a certain devilish presence sat beside him.

They engaged in their usual banter.

Let's just say some things happened and the embodiment of temptation made him feel good that night.

Angel Scaramouche who fell inlove with a devil and willing to fight for the forbidden.

Angel Scaramouche who shudders everytime she kisses his wings—something that he didn't like having but now proud of having.

Angel Scaramouche who melts everytime she calls him, "My angel."

Angel Scaramouche who affectionately calls her, "My beloved devil."

Angel Scaramouche who used to not pray before—despite being an angel—kneels on his room in heaven as he silently prayed for her sins to be forgiven.

Especially when she has to return to hell for punishment.

He prays that her punishment won't be too severe and prays she would return to him.

Angel Scaramouche who held his devil lover as he healer her burn wounds.

His hands emitting a golden hue that slow healed the wounds she got from being burned.

His wings embracing her protectively.

His lips placing gentle kisses on the bone-like structure on her head—or her horns.

Angel Scaramouche who kisses the necklace she gave him that had her initial in every chance he has especially when she's not around.

nsfw underneath the cut

NSFW HEADCANONS

Angel Scaramouche who is used to sleeping with his fellow angels in heaven, gulps in nervousness and excitement as a literal devil is on top of him.

"Don't worry, I'll make sure you won't regret sleeping with the devil." She murmurs seductively as she kissed him passionately.

Angel Scaramouche who's heart swelled when she asked if he really wanted this, when she asked for his consent.

Angel Scaramouche who trembles beneath her as her hand skillfully touched him.

He felt uncharacteristically shy at her praises.

"You looked so beautiful... So pretty for me."

"My angel... I promise to make you feel good."

His hands gripped into her thighs as she rode him—an angel like him letting out such sinful noises.

[lowlylux]

I am a Sinner (You are a Saint) [Masterlist]

Title: I am a Sinner (You are a Saint)

Ship: HeiKazuScara

Rating: E

Status: Completed

Current Word Count: 65.7k

Description:

“You shall be cast out of the heavenly realm indefinitely.”

Kunikuzushi feels arms grab his own as he is forced to his feet. He struggles, keeping his eyes on his mother only. “Mother! Don’t let them do this!” The guards continue to drag him away, even if it is a struggle. “Mother!” He knows the gate to the human realm is growing closer to him. The more time passes, the less chance he has to escape. But the divine never back out of their decisions…never. He looks to his mother one last time, hoping that she at least looks at him. But her gaze refuses to meet his own.

When he is finally cast out, the air rushing past his entire body, he could only visualize his mother’s pained expression.

He has never felt so alone…

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[yuan4i]

ANGEL EYES lyney x reader

SYNOPSIS you’re at a bar, drinking your heart out after another having a feud with your boyfriend of 2 years. you later stop at your friend’s house to stay the night but… the one who opens the door isn’t her but instead, her brother…?

STATUS 08/20/23, on hold/ongoing, slow updates

GENRE social media au, modern au, college au 

CONTENT WARNING best friend’s brother troupe, drinking, alcohol, unhealthy relationships, angst, suggestive scenes, implied afab reader (they/them prns reader's considered as a "girl"), written during patch 4.0/beginning of fontaine's release, messy timestamps, will add more later! (❀) = written chapters

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CHARACTERS shit talkers | adoption center

ACT I - "LOOK INTO HIS ANGEL EYES"

01. wtf did i walk in on?? ❀ 02. matcha frog cookies 03. homewrecker 😼 04. who's the special lady 05. salty lips ❀ 06. turn him gay 07. 6reeze introductions 08. teach me 09. you planned this? 10. practice ❀ 11. i'll think about it ❀ 12. fuck it we ball 13. we won 14. so pretty 15. holding hands already?! ❀ 16. sparks fly 17. enchanted

ACT II - "ONE LOOK AND YOU'RE HYPNOTISED"

18. ft. kaedekazukas 19. therapist mode on ❀ 20. what's with you two 21. he's ?? here ??? again ?? 22. i'm so fking done 23. no u dont 24. unconditionally 25. comfort crowd 26. yn x lyney shippers 27. tba...

ACT III - "HE'LL TAKE YOUR HEART"

tba...

ACT IV - "AND YOU MUST PAY THE PRICE"

tba...

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[sumeruin]

bad idea, right?

♫♪: pairing: toxic ex! scara x afab! reader (modern but still in universe au)

♫♪: warnings: written by a minor, kind of dubcon but reader is very obviously into it, slapping, spitting, bondage, degradation, slight humiliation, toxic relationships, pet names, fingering, female anatomy but no pronouns or gendered terms used, i think that’s it but if i missed any please let me know!!

♫♪: a/n: originally meant to post this like. weeks ago lmao sorry <3

♫♪: minor writing smut, dni if uncomfortable!!

fuck. you don’t know why you keep doing this, if you’re being completely honest. he’s bad for you. so, horribly, unbelievably bad for you. and yet, as he sits on your couch, leaning back and propping his feet up on your coffee table like he owns the place, you don’t want to kick him out. all you wanna do is slap that stupid smirk off his face and let him fuck every single thought out of your mind.

his voice breaks you from your thoughts. “are you planning on saying anything, or am i supposed to just stare at you?” his eyes linger on your waist, following the curves of your body and leaving you feeling much too exposed for your liking.

you cross your arms over your chest defenseivly, returning his smug stare with a glare of your own. “why are you here? i thought i made it clear last time that i never wanted to see your face again.” unless it’s in between my legs, your brain adds silently, and you desperately try to shoo those thoughts away. if you start thinking about how good he is in bed, you’ll never be able to make him leave.

he clearly notices your internal struggle, raising an eyebrow and letting out a laugh that’s only slightly mocking. his condescending gaze makes your cheeks heat up with embarrassment. how does he always manage to make you feel humiliated when he’s the one who keeps crawling back? “you did, but we both know that’s not true. i bet if i looked between your legs right now you’re wet just from looking at me. you always were into the weirdest things. you found another guy willing to slap you around yet?”

your face burns at the reminder of the things you’ve asked him to do, all of them depraved and perverted in nature. from the times you’ve begged him to spit on you, to the times you’ve placed his hand on your throat and silently urged him to apply pressure while he was fucking you. it’s clear he enjoys your humiliation, a fact that only makes you more humiliated and only sends yet another pang of heat in between your legs.

“th-that’s none of your business, *scaramouche*. just- what do you want?” he flinches ever so slightly at the venomous way you say his name, and that fact that you’re calling him that at all. you never call him that, it’s always “kuni” or “scara” or some random pet name. never “scaramouche”.

after a few painfully long moments of contemplative silence, he slowly stands up and walks towards you, and you can’t help the way you reflexively lean into his touch when he grabs your chin. he chooses not to answer your question, simply tilting your head to face his as he speaks, tapping your cheek with two of his fingers. “open.”

despite your best judgment, you obey, silently opening your mouth and gazing up at him in confusion.

he simply admires the sight for a moment, then, without any kind of warning, he spits directly into your open mouth. his grip tightens on your cheeks so you can’t close your lips, and he smirks to himself as you grimace at the feeling. “you done being a bitch yet? or am i going to have to fuck it out of you?”

you glare, though he only laughs in your face at your attempt at intimidation. “you look pathetic, trying to intimidate me while my spit is sitting on your tongue and your drooling all over me like a dog. is that what you are? my pathetic, stupid little mutt? maybe i should put a leash on you. then you wouldn’t think you could leave me.”

he lets go of your cheeks, though he gives you a threatening look that promises consequences if you try to do anything other than swallow. you do, sending him another barely threatening glare as your voice comes out. “fuck off. ‘m not yours anymore.”

scara only gives you a mocking smile at your words, gripping your wrist and dragging you over to the couch before practically throwing you on the cushions. you’re suddenly thankful for that throw pillow phase you went through a few years ago. maybe celestia did have a plan besides making you waste your money.

he hovers over you, his eyes furious and his mocking smile gone, seemingly having decided to drop the faux nice facade and embrace the dominance he holds over you. his hand curls around your neck, not tight enough to choke you yet, just enough to cut off a little bit of oxygen and fill your brain with that fuzzy, soft haze. “fine. you wanna be like that, huh? i can deal with a brat.”

he yanks your pajama shorts and underwear down your legs, carelessly tossing them to a random corner of the living room before working on your shirt. he doesn’t even bother trying to take that off the right way, he simply rips the fabric down the middle and exposes your perfect tits, which he then decides to start massaging with his left hand. with his right, he takes his belt off and restrains your hands behind your back. you can’t control the moan that falls from your lips as your back arches into his touch, and you’re only a little ashamed of how desperately needy your voice sounds. “fuck, scara-!”

he grins in response, his eyes trailing from your exposed cunt to your eyes as he responds, his free hand trailing down to rub little circles against your clit. “yeah? i’m right here, doll. not going anywhere.”

scara relishes the way you jolt under his touch, body shaking as whines and mewls fall from your lips. fuck, it’s been so long. you hadn’t realized how deprived you’d been until someone was finally playing with your pussy. no one’s ever as good as scara, not since you slept with him the first time. he knows very well how much he’s ruined any other guy for you, how he’s the only one who can make you cum this hard. and he loves it.

he deems you wet enough after a few more moments of him rubbing your clit, and then he slides two of his fingers in your twitching cunt, not even bothering to take off his rings beforehand. not that you’re complaining, you both know how much you love the feeling of the metal rubbing against your insides. he notices the way you start to drift away, and lands a heavy slap to your cheek, snapping you out of the pleasure induced trace he put you in with a predatory grin. “are you trying to hide from me? you should know better.”

you can only whine in response, trying to blabber out a coherent response while on the verge of cumming your brains out all over your ex boyfriend’s fingers is much harder than it looks. all you manage is another little mewl, gazing up at him with teary eyes as you whine out the words. “not- not tryin’ to hide, kuni… p-please, need more- need- need to cum, please let me cum!”

scara only gives you another grin, clearly pleased with your performance, and he slips another finger inside you, scissoring them and making you cry out as your back arches and your legs twitch from where they’re resting on either side of his body. your moans get less coherent, but he doesn’t seem to mind. he just pulls his fingers out of your pussy and holds eye contact while licking them clean, then pulls his pants down just far enough to take his cock out. he slaps it against your clit a few times, and pats your, quickly reddening, cheek condescendingly as he speaks. “i don’t think you’ve done anything to deserve getting fucked.”

his soft pats switch to a harsh grip on your chin abruptly, and he forces your face to make eye contact with him while he continues. “why don’t you convince me, hm? tell me how sorry you are for pretending you wanted to leave me, how much you missed me. then i’ll consider it.”

scara’s grin is wicked now, staring deeply into your fucked out eyes as your face scrunches up and you start to sniffle at his denials. he’s the one who started this, why is he making you seem like the desperate one? you wouldn’t be this desperate if he had just kept his stupid hands to himself. still, though, your cunt aches from the overwhelming emptiness, little drops of slick drooling out and making a mess of your favorite blanket.

so, you obey like always, the words flowing from your lips with an ease that makes it seem like something you’ve always known, a deep rooted fact that you can’t possibly deny as you stare up at him through thick lashes with glossy eyes. “p-please, kuni, need you so bad, it hurts! i- i was wrong, wasn’t- wasn’t thinking… missed you so much, please!”

scara smiles, baring his teeth in a way that you distantly know should terrify you, but as he thrusts deeply inside you, filling you up so well with one deep stroke, you can’t find it in yourself to care anymore.

you aren’t sure you ever did.

[kavorou]

They see right through me

Always an angel, never a god

time for some repeating song lyrics everybody! after absolutely scrutinizing the archer and not strong enough i've decided they're both each songs equivalent

you can see Ei's and Focalor's hands right there which now i'd like to share the headcanon that Archons have painted nails alongside their glowing hair, which can back up potential future fanarts of Scara having black/dark purple nails. i was debating on Nahida or Ei for the hand cupping Scara's face, went with Ei because i made Scara's eyes purple with a swirl of cyan and it'd match with Ei's painted nails, totally not some form of symbolism in his eyes or anything lol.

(i posted this for the first time in tiktok and it sort of flopped 20 mins in but who knows! + the text feature in csp is so hard to use. whats up with that)

Here's the full picture!

[tothesolarium]

The performative love triangle that actually is a romance but you’ll never expect which arguing duo are actually so in love with the other it makes them So Stupid

Featuring: a doctor who routinely challenges a semi divine figure into being nicer. Despite how said semi divine figure is entirely animated by a need for revenge

[henryshakesmear]

When I meet toxic men irl it's on sight, but when it's Dazai (BSD) or Mahito or Shigaraki or Dabi or Yato (Noragami) or Scaramouche or Blade or Aventurine or Deidara or Sasori or Zack I pretend I do not see

[sugary-space-girl]

I love it when my man commits war crimes 😍

[nautilus-null]

yall. yall I didn’t think I would be a sethoscara shipper. but you people keep posting cute things and it’s winning me over

this is Zhongchi all over again.

[ej-snaps]

Photos taken on day one of Japan Impact, February, 2024

Character names in alt text.

Columbina is (I believe) miwu.cos on instagram

[sarahsartistportfolio]

I was not put on this earth to love a mortal man 😡😡😡😡

[inkstainedpages]

alright, so, I’m actually sorta nervous to ask this but-

Can I request Zack from Angels of Death with an S/O like Wanderer/Scaramouche from Genshin?

Can this is before he met Ray, like he was killing people and then the S/O comes and sees this and only looks curious and so they approach Zack, who’s looking at them confused.

I don’t know much of what I’m expecting, which is why I’m asking you of this. If you don’t want to, you don’t have to, I just randomly thought of this and didn’t know where to go with this.

(though, if you do end up doing this request, maybe add some headcanons of how they go into a relationship and how it works-please???)

OhmyGod I'm so so sorry I haven't been active on this account broski

Also I'm gonna split this in two parts,The first when they meet reader is more like scara,and when they get closer into a relationship reader becomes more like wanderer.I hope you liek this

Zack Foster (Angels of Death)

x Scaramouche (Genshin) GN!Reader

How you first met~✩

"What are you doing?"

Your voice was loud and your head was held high.Your stare was blank and straight as your gaze pierced through his wide eyes.

His clothes were stained of blood,and so were his hands.Bloody corpses laid by his feet.He turned around fully to face you properly with a maniacal grin.

"What?do you want to be next?"

You furrowed your brows at him,taking a few steps closer to him.You came to a halt at your feet were by the pooling blood of his victims.

You hummed,looking down at the fallen below you.

"Why must you have to let them endure such suffering before you end them completely?"

Your calmness and stoic expression put him off,not really all that shocking to him since he's seen a few people come and try to intimidate him.But they mostly back off,scrambling away as soon as he starts threatening them.

He could sense the fear coming from them even from the start,

But you

You didn't emit any sort of feeling.

No fear,no disgust,not even warmth.

He wondered if you even have emotion like a normal human,if you could truly feel remorse for the corpses laid Infront of you.

"Because they deserve it"

He simply said,in reality,he didn't know.He didn't know why he enjoyed seeing others in pain.He couldn't understand himself.And he didn't seem to want to.

He wanted to understand you before he could understand himself.

"oh?why do you say so? What have they done?"

He fell silent.Staring at you with dark eyes.Eyes that weren't able to shut and let him sleep for days.

He walked off,walking pass you and the bodies.But you quickly stood back up to come after him.

You were quite the persistent one,even when he told you multiple times to back off or mind your own business.You just kept bugging.

"Go to hell with your endless questions"

"But I really must know,you intrigued me very muc-"

"Go away already,won't ya?"

"no thank you.As I was sayi-"

He couldn't escape you at this point,and in all honesty,he really didn't want to.With every passing stupid question you asked,you peaked his curiosity more and more.Until he stopped shooing you away like a fly.

And before you knew it,you got to know each other more,even daring to say you became something near friends.He would never admit to that,of course.

Zack Foster (Angels of Death) x Wanderer (Genshin) GN!reader

Relationship Headcannons~✩

You tend to show much more emotion now that you've became closer

He might not admit he may have catched feelings for you (he never will)

There's only been a few moments of you genuinely smiling at him.And his brain photographed each memory.

Speaking of how he'll never admit his feelings for you,you'll have to be the one who confesses and he'll just go "yeah I liked you too"

If you actually get into a relationship with him,all I can saw is good luck

He's a lot more rowdy now,his ego got boosted 3x since you actually liked him back.He's got a new feat to shove in other people's faces now.

Sometimes you'd have to stop him from going on crazy killing rampages.You don't really care much about the fact he's a psychotic serial killer,but it concerns you how he can go on gove on the same day.

Your now boyfriend needs serious help

Honestly you both do

Your tired already but are willing to get even more tired for his sake

Either way he's protective over you and isn't a big fan of PDA.

Maybe the occasional hug and kiss on the cheek but it doesn't go more than that.

Behind closed doors,he's hella clingy.

Sometimes,he won't even let go.

Maybe he got a bit too attached..

[lowlylux]

Thinking of a spin off one shot of I am a Sinner where they gotta send Scara and Childe into a party with supernatural creatures (no witches or humans allowed) and Diluc gives Childe a talk about how he has to behave. Childe points out how he didn’t say that to Scara and how it isn’t fair. Diluc says he doesn’t have to worry about Scara.

And then at the party one of the random creatures start talking about how humans are only good for one thing (ifykyk) and Scara throws a feather dagger at him without hesitation 😭

[yuan4i]

18. ft. kaedekazukas

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lyney x reader SYNOPSIS you’re at a bar, drinking your heart out after another having a feud with your boyfriend of 2 years. you later stop at your friend’s house to stay the night but… the one who opens the door isn’t her but instead, her brother…?

notes : howdy 🤠 it's been awhile erm... school started and history is literally kicking my ass bc i have it first thing in the morning and period one is usually my nap time :( anyways, welcome back hehe :3 this is the start of act 2! tags changed btw <3! taglist is also going to be closed for a little now :)

[sumeruin]

♫♪: day 2: dumbification!!

♫♪: pairing: scaramouche x bimbo! reader

♫♪: warnings: written by a minor, dumbification, fingering, slight choking, implied overstimulation

♫♪: a/n: got this out a little late, but it’s technically still october 4th <3

♫♪: minor writing smut, dni if uncomfortable!!

thinking about modern au scara and bimbo reader…. he has you spread out on his lap, three of his fingers inside your cunt, the cold metal of his rings as they brush against your insides while he thrusts his fingers in and out of you only serving to make you more of a mess for him. he has his other hand wrapped around your throat. not squeezing, yet. gentle. a warning. he keeps asking you questions about your day, relishing the gasps and mewls that fall from your lips in between choked out sentences, the words mixing with your cries of his name and sweet little whines of “too good, s-scara-!”. you’re barely coherent at this point, having already cum what little brains you had out all over his fingers and pants, but he refuses to let up, his lips press against your ear, and he uses his grip on your throat to pull your head back, leaving nips and bites on your neck as he speaks. his voice comes out low and deep, raspy against your skin. “c’mon, use that empty brain of yours for once. tell me what you did today.” you try, you really try, but you can’t piece together anything but incoherent moans and whines. he laughs mockingly, squeezing your throat slightly, for just a few moments, his fingers speeding up inside you while his thumb finds your clit and starts rubbing tight, harsh circles over it. “yeah? what else?”

[zushimart]

lashes wet with dew, eyeliner smudged, hiding his blotchy red face behind his hands. he’s a pretty crier, rosy nose and glossy eyes and puffy lips. fragile like porcelain, smooth the wrinkles between his brow with your fingers with a touch so gentle that he cries even harder. wrap a pair of arms around his waist, hands locked just below his back. feel him shake, falling forward to press his face into your neck, tears wetting your skin. lace a hand through his hair and promise forever. even if you know you’re lying. and even if he knows you know you’re lying.