#scaramouche x autistic!reader

[shyentsmissingink]

.I'll Kiss You Like I Don't Love You By Rena | Shyent

Scaramouche x fem!reader, taller fml, dry-humping, asexual fml, hand-job, praise, avoidant attachment style, she has so many physical flaws and I love her for that, implied autistic fml

WC: 2.998k

This is a repost from my other account with some minor (BIG, THEY WERE BIG!!) corrections.

You gasp when you feel his knee being shoved further up between your legs against your bare pussy, unshielded by the dress you wore, often without any undergarments for the sake of general comfort at home.

Scaramouche rests his hand on the back of your head and pulls your face towards him. Tilting his head upwards to look up at you, the hairs at the tip of your noses brushing against each other, inflicting a ticklish sensation. A hand quivering with anticipation rests against his cheek, and he leans into your palm that was nearly covering the entirety of the side of his face. Scaramouche rubs against it as a means of feeling your calluses and his skin prickles.

He turns his face into your hand, eyes closing as he inhales your scent, lips pressing into your grasp for a moment of silence (a moment of ceaseless worship). You lean in to kiss his cheek, seeking to get as close to his lips as you can, should, and will.

Scaramouche appeals to his gaze once more, looking back at you through his eyelashes. Turning to you, he would not dare to close his eyes as he leaned in. The world as he knew it became a blur.

His world; your skin, your moles, your eyelashes in an illusion of entanglement with his, the colour of your scarred lips and your eyes. Scaramouche brushes his lips against yours. Grazes would turn into pecks, and pecks would turn into long, drawn-out kisses.

And another, and another, and another.

It was relentless, the creeping flame behind each kiss.

It was measured, yes, the roll of your hips and the warmth pooling at the pit of his stomach as he swallowed every flicker of fire that would spark between you two.

It was bridled, the way he'd consume you. Your scent, warmth beneath his fingers, palm buried in your hair. Your taste, your moans, your searing touch, all of which stoked the embers of a shared fire hot with passion. As always, you lean in. Not to make a plea to an ache you did not feel, but for closeness; the ever-grounding comfort of his presence.

Your desires were cool and steady. However, never in your ignorance mistaken, this want as weak in comparison to his, for it was all but mere. Not when it was so large and present in his conscious mind. Not when it was what tempered the fire you knew burned in him, always for you. Always because of you.

You whine in frustration as he removes his leg from between yours. In an attempt to reclaim his warmth, you’d raise your knee to try and wrap your leg around his waist. Each time, he dodged you by stepping back. Scaramouche chuckled at the sound of your groans of annoyance, his tittering kept light. You’d argue that it was in fact, a giggle. Scaramouche would beg to differ.

The back of his legs hit the soft edge of the sofa, and the corner of his lips curled upwards as he was forced to slump backwards into a relaxed position. Seizing the opportunity to climb on top of him, you jump at the chance to straddle his leg, hands clamped on his shoulders for balance.

You nip his lip before finally pulling back, your gaze shifting from his indigo eyes to the string of saliva that connected your lips. To Scaramouche’s amusement, you regarded him with a victorious, giddy expression, sticking your nose up in the air as a display of conquer.

"I won."

"And pray tell, what have you won?"

Your pause, your features scrunching as you try to articulate your triumph. It was stupidly charming.

"...I won," you say, a giggle slipping out, bouncing on his leg in excitement. You rest your hands over one another on the top of his head, rolling his neck in small circles. You flick your toes and smile teasingly, experimentally rolling your hips with a twinkle in your eyes, "So, may I?".

Scaramouche reaches out a hand to caress your cheek before wrapping his fingers and applying minimal pressure around your neck, whereas his free hand would rest on your thigh. No, his heart will never not flutter at the way your smile would brighten and widen (just for him, only for him) whenever he did it.

"Go ahead," he whispers, softer than he'd intended.

You remove your hands from his head to hold his face, pressing your forehead against his as you try to find your rhythm. Whenever Scaramouche’s face had been held by you, he’d feel so small. Yet, to his surprise, he never found himself feeling undermined or you overbearing. Rather, Scaramouche felt protected in your hands bigger than his, and cherished, and appreciated.

No matter what they did—each time—sometimes it took ten or more minutes for you to feel a spark of arousal, but it never deterred you from the general idea of doing these things with him, and it never made the experience of doing it with you worth any less.

You knew that he was accepting of how your needs differed from him and how enthusiastic he was about accommodating you. You knew it, yet even so, you never quite escaped the creeping anxiety of not being enough, like now.

Flurried and in spite of your better judgement, you press your clit harder, rougher against his thigh, eliciting an ached moan and the aversion of your eyes in something akin to shame, pulling your head back. Scaramouche did not miss a beat.

“Hey, look at me,” he caresses your cheek with his free hand. “You do not have to perform for me.”

“I’m not…I want to do this with you.” your movements were now slow, irregular and stiff, and your heart was racing. You didn’t want him to think that you didn’t, you didn't want him to feel undervalued. Not when he was worth so much to you.

He huffs through his nose, rubbing the pad of his thumb into the side of your neck, creating pressure and with efficiency, cutting off your blood flow slightly.

“I know that you do, but I’m reminding you that I want to do this with you too; take your time for me.”

To show you what he meant, he tightened his grasp on your side and forced you to slow down to a more comfortable and relaxed pace.

“Just like that, okay? We'll do this for as long as you want to. The point of this is that I want to feel good with you—not just because of you. You want that too. Don't you, pretty girl?”

You follow the pace Scaramouche eased you into and rests a hand over his stomach before raising his shirt over his chest. You avoid his gaze, the praise making you shy, and gaze down at his bare skin.

“I do…” you murmur, before adding earnestly, willing yourself to look back at him. “I want you too.”

Around the eight-minute mark, you exhale through your nose, nostrils twitching.

“Feeling it now?”

“Yeah…”

His hand on your hip slips up your waist underneath the dress you wore, rubbing tender circles around the fat of your breast, then the areola before pressing down on your nipple, causing you to hum his name.

“And what's this?”

“Good…”

“That's not what I asked, [name]. Let's try again,” Scaramouche pinches your nipple. “What's this?”

“You’re pinching my boob.”

He smiles at the pout on your lips and your furrowed brows, “Go on.”

“Your palm is pressed against my chest…and you feel so cold. And you're rubbing me so slowly…kneading? Yeah, the word is kneading. You're removing your hand from my neck and…”

You continue to narrate what he does. With his now free hand, he raises the hem of your dress over your shoulders for it to cascade down your back, exposing your body bare for him.

Scaramouche palms your neglected breast and rolls each side in opposing directions each with tenderness and care, flicking at and pressing into your cool nipples with his thumbs. As you lean into his touch, he takes it as his to use his right hand to caress your ass. He kisses the areola, before licking circles with his tongue and then finally taking your nipple into his mouth.

And gods, it was adorable. The way Scara looked up at you to gauge your approval, how he’d needily press his face against your breast and flick and twirl his tongue in a careful, methodical manner. The little suckling and clicking sounds he’d make as he sucked on your tit, how heavily he’d breathe through his nose and the occasional puff of his cheek and the pleasured hums muffled against your skin.

The saliva pooling at the corners of his mouth messing up his lips and the drool snaking down his chin and your stomach. The flush of his cheeks and the way he furrowed his brows and sucked on you in heightened fervour as you dragged your fingers through his indigo locks in a manner reminiscent of a cat. At some point, you stopped narrating as there wasn’t much to say anymore, but he did not mind. He didn’t need you to keep on talking to get off any further, not when you were looking at him like that.

“Good boy.”

You almost squeal when he scowls at you, but it wasn’t a scowl he could maintain for long when you decided to reward him. When you slide your hand along his neglected thigh and reach into the looseness of his shorts to palm his clothed cock before reaching into his boxers. Scaramouche rubs into your hand, and the expression on his face, his eyes rolling back and his muted moans did nothing but egg you on. It did nothing but want you to make him feel even better.

Once you’ve had your appetizer, you take your hand out, and you can absolutely hear his whine when you do. Scaramouche grazes his teeth against your nipple as if to threaten you, but returns to licking when you peel the band of his shorts down, allowing his cock to spring out and meet the cold air.

You firmly grasp his dick and rub your thumb around his head. Not enough to make him cum any time soon, but just to induce sensation. He pants, and finally, you hear a pop when he removes his mouth from your nipple, a thick string of saliva between his lips and the mound as he momentarily closes his eyes shut, panting.

Hm, what did you have to lose?

"Your pubes are really cute.”

"...Do you have to tell me that each time you see my dick?"

"They are, though...Can I have some?"

"...I feel I've become so desensitised to your-"

"Love for cute things?"

"If that's another way to say strangeness or degeneracy, then sure, that–to the point that I see no reason to deny you of your request."

"Deadass?"

"Absolutely."

"You're so sweet!"

"And you're ever the romantic."

Despite the sarcasm in his tone, Scaramouche did mean it. As weird, and quite frankly, disturbing, as your request might be, he wouldn’t mind providing you with even his nails torn from the bed..he's unwilling to say that just yet, though; the least he'd want to do is scare you. And he knew that it wouldn’t be the intrusive idea of gory fingers penetrating your imagination that would do it for you, but rather, the idea of him going so far for you. Him being hurt for you voluntarily. To confront the idea of him loving you. To be forced to acknowledge that reality you were not ready to.

You rest your chin on his shoulder, as you tease his cock, moaning into his ear,

“Thank you…thank you so, so much for this…I like you.” You can feel chills crawling up along your skin as your cunt drools on Scara’s thigh.

“If you’re so thankful…” he bites out, giving one hard and aggressive jerk into your hand. “Then touch me like you mean it.”

I love you, he doesn’t say.

And with that, you finally tighten your grip around his wet cock and on the gods, the sound elicited from him was heavenly. How he choked on his moan when you jerked his dick off and dug his teeth into your shoulder.

Giving up on maintaining a cohesive conversation, they allow themselves to be reduced to a cacophony of whining and panting, and on your part, near sobs when the sensation of your impending orgasm becomes overwhelming. When you verbalise this, he grips either side of your hips and forces you to continue rocking your hips. Each jerk was hard, mean and snappy, yet so fucking slow. You didn’t know which hurt more; the anticipation or the stimulation.

“Good good good, so good–oh fuck.” you mewl.

He thrusts his dick into your hand. Through his lashes, eyes half-lidded, his gaze wouldn’t flitter. No, but rather, he’d sensor his eyes up and down from your head to your cradling hips. He tried to imagine what it would be like to be inside of her, forcing himself to align the pace of his hips with hers. As torturous as it was, it did nothing but heighten his arousal.

“Fuck- just like that, don’t stop for me, alright, pretty girl…”

“I’m pretty?”

“Hah…you’re acting as if I don’t call you that on a daily basis.”

“..I just want you to say it again, please...”

“You’re so. Fucking. Beautiful” Each word is accentuated with each thrust. “If I let go, can you, hah, keep moving? Can you do that for me?”

“I don’t…I don’t think that I can…”

“For me. You’ll make me so fucking happy if you can do just this one thing, do you want to make me happy?”

“I do!”

“Then, can I trust you?”

Unfortunately for you, Scaramouche doesn’t provide you the opportunity to answer as he removes his hands to run to explore your body before finally settling on your bare waist. You’d probably pull his cheeks apart if he said it aloud, but the way your sounds had gotten progressively higher when you were forced to carry her pleasure for him was extremely pathetic.

Pitiful, the way you’d try to keep your watering eyes from rolling back (he said that you looked stupidly cute once for it. You had focused on the word ‘stupid’ more than the ‘-ly cute’ part) and trained on him. How you tried and failed to bite down on your lip to keep your mouth clamped shut.

The saliva trailing down your chin, darkened cheeks and tongue occasionally lolling past your lips. The way you’d grunt his name and strings of unintelligible pleas for nonsense was going to send him over the edge. The way, that despite yourself, you stretched yourself between stimulating and performing the task he put onto you. How you’d, despite the burden of his request, would overwhelm yourself with stimulation while putting special attention to his cock.

How you’d flick your wrist, circle his hole and shake. All the while stumbling over your words as you asked him again and again ‘Is this okay?’. Under normal circumstances, he’d tease and mimic you to see your scowl, but how could he now? He admits he’d feel uncharacteristically bad for it. Not when you were doing all of this for him.

Scaramouche didn’t even think that he could speak in full sentences anymore, not when he was panting along with you like a dog in heat. Not when he was pathetically calling your name and reassuring you of your performance. Not while trying his best to swallow the words hot at the tip of his tongue ‘I love you’. Not when he was trying to keep his composure that was melting into a puddle, assuming he still had any, to begin with.

Your thighs, at last, clench around his and you squeal, closing your eyes shut as you grind your pussy down on his leg, your fluids pooling and dripping down into a puddle on the floor. And oh, if you could see how beautiful and fucked up you looked. At the back of his mind, Scaramouche wondered if he could take a picture of you someday.

Your toes curl and you can feel his small body tense under you, your backs arching and chests pressing against each other, the saliva left behind him on yours smudging against his. Scaramouche feels his stomach twitch and his eyes roll back, your hips stuttering and your pussy fluttering on his thigh.

“I’m cumming…”

“I’m gonna cum too…”

Your hand stutters to a near halt, but, if the feeling of you alone wasn’t enough to send him over the edge. He played those words over and over as he rutted into your grasp, digging his fingers into your waist almost painfully as you sloppily licked the side of his neck. When you finally met your climax, you also felt his hot cum shooting between the two of you onto your stomachs and underneath your breasts.

No words were exchanged between the two of you. Not when you removed your head from his shoulder, not when you caressed his cheek with your hand messy with his fluids. Not when he leans into your touch, further smearing them against his face. Not when he pulled you in to lick the sweat off your cheek and forehead, not when you kiss him and suck on his bottom lip. Not when he wraps his arms around you and rolls you over to sit beside him on the couch and not when you burst into a fit of giggles and he hums, both your bodies twitching and coming down from your highs. And not when you quiet down, staring back into his eyes.

No words were spoken, but few were imminent in his mind.

I love you, he doesn’t say.

I know. You close your eyes.

Author's Note: This is my second smut piece. Writing it took me a long time, and I'm a bit dissatisfied with how it turned out. I haven't had the chance to proofread it thoroughly, so please let me know if you notice any errors. I would really appreciate your comments and reblogs! If there are any errors, please tell me, comment and reblog.

[kaitsuusuu41]

Pairing: scaramouche x gn!reader

Word count: 0.6+

Warnings:| oral fixation(reader has it), stimming?(can be taken as such), sucking on fingers, reader is stated to have sensory issues, reader is said to go into a sort of little headspace(bare with me people 🥲), modern au!

//This is based off a weird roleplay I was doing with ai last year don’t question it//

You always hated things for the way they felt, or the way they sounded, smelt, or even tasted, and if you're feeling extra sensitive the way things looked. Scaramouche’s hands though, no matter what he did they were always soft, like the porcelain of woods just always soft and smooth. Life was always hard with your oral fixation, never having something to suck or bite on, not having something cold or spicy enough. To avoid you being overstimulated or anything like it scaramouche bought things you said usually helps with it, so; lollipops, suckable candies, strong mints, just about anything spicy you liked and extra ice traps to keep stocked up with ice if ever needed.

But you just replaced the ice trays, your eating your last lollipop and you ran out of any other candies you could even possibly have same with the spicy foods and you didn’t want to tell scaramouche because he’s your boyfriend and you know him, well more like your scared of him reacting how your patents did yell at you for eating up everything for no real reason. So now you’re sitting next to him, burnt out and needing to stim but once more having nothing to stim with. You leaned on your boyfriend who was hunched over reading a book. He could tell by your sigh something was wrong to he gently patted and played with your hair before asking

“What’s wrong dove?” You exhaled long after his question before finally speaking up, “I need to stim but I’m out of everything..” he sat up, genuinely shocked “really..?” You once more burnt out, too understimulated to care you nodded. “Why didn’t you tell me I could’ve bought you more in advance..” “..whenever I told my parents they’d get mad..” scaramouche was a little offended and hurt by this, “dove I’m not your fucking parents” he said with his usually snappy tone. “Why are you yelling at me? okay, I’m sorry..” he sighed now realizing you're understimulated. He got an idea but y’all haven’t tried it before, but he doesn’t have any spare change as he needs it to help save up for a car so he can get to and from work easier. “Dove, I have an idea okay?”

You almost perked up, “hm?” He offered his fingers, the two middle ones pressed together while his pointer and pinky finger were outstretched. “Here suck on my fingers..” you blushed a bit, more so out of embarrassment than anything due to this catching you so off guard, and you’ve never sucked on anyone’s fingers. You stampered to get your response out so he rolled his eyes and sighed. “Just suck.. I don’t care.. do what you need to to feel better..” you blinked before taking his two middle fingers in your mouth and starting to suck on them. The sanded wood of his fingers made it so that they were just right for you and your texture sensitivity. From this point on he just continued reading, almost as if you weren’t sucking on his fingers as a means to stim. After a few minutes you laid on his lap and continued your autistic behavior and your boyfriend didn’t mind at all, once every few minutes he’d kiss your head and continue wherever he left off before he finally asked.

“You okay little dove” you were in a smaller headspace due to feeling safe, and due to work you haven’t done it in who knows how long. It did take scaramouche a minute but when he realized he kept quiet and let you do you, it’s not often you get to do this for yourself. You soon fell asleep and once he was done and you stopped sucking on his fingers he eased you into y’all’s shared bed and tucked you in before joining you, kissing your head and cuddling you.

[rationaliity]

DR. VERITAS RATIO | masterlist & faqs

i'm gonna try to put everything here so you don't have to go fighting for it !! my name is miya, the author behind this blog !! here i'll be writing some x reader & x canon blurbs about honkai: star rail and genshin impact. some of them will be in bullet point format, some of them will be actual fics. i'm trying to get back into writing so apologies if it takes me some time to get into the habit of posting !

— some things about me : miya ♡

22yrs old, been writing for a really long time

i'm actually really nice i think i'm just super awkward at first

always down to make more friends !!

dr. ratio & scaramouche enthusiast ( and apologist )

mean men are my faves

member of the house ( 18+ server )

selfship blog @kamiimiya

— do's & donts : faqs ♡

05 character limit per request

mostly a nsfw blog ! i'm horny im sorry

nsfw for ADULT characters only ( don't ask to age up ! that's weird ! )

please don't send asks regarding pregnancy !

please don't send asks regarding anal sex with a fem presenting character !

no canon x canon right now but sometimes i'll cry about it on the tl. sorry in advance.

sometimes i'll have my ocs interact with the tl. as a treat.

this is a canon x oc friendly blog ! ofc i'll write x reader stuff too but my oc's are gonna be there and there's no getting rid of them, they're autistic they don't know when to go away /j

— the oc's : girlies ♡

kizuki nakami | priestess at the grand narukami shrine ( genshin impact )

calico | planetary protection division ( honkai star rail )

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ayla | wayfarer ( honkai star rail )

— masterlist : writing ♡

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[sweetchildcloud]

REQUEST OPEN (っ‘ω`c)

hello hello so *haem* it's my first time doing this so please be patient with me,i don't know how should i put this but i will write only fluff or similar,no NSFW

i'm an anxious lil bean and i have school and stuff to do so please have patience with me,as i said im no english native so i'm sorry if it will be messy with past or grammar

i'm neurodivergent so be patient with me please

themes i write for are

SH,Depression,fluffy,cute,pregnant,male x male,female x female,lgbt stuff,anxiety,paranoia,autistic,furry (characters or reader with animal traits such as tail,paws and so on),loss,death,trauma,comfort,abusive family comfort,reader as sibling of characters and viceversa,cpr,rescuing,period comfort,reverse comfort. Fanfics and headcannons i will not write canon scenarios because it's too difficult.

JUJUTSU KAIZEN

Characters:

Geto

Gojo

Nanami

Toji

Choso

Megumi

Yuji

Sukuan (even if i dont like him,i know there are guys out there who loves him so)

Nobara

FAIRY TAIL (i didn't watched the entire anime but want to try anyway)

Natsu

Elsa

Gajil

Lucy

Gray

Mirajane

Levy

Lluvia

Invel

ONE PIECE (i'm still stuck in destrossa episode so i didnt see the newest episode sorry!)

Nami

Robin

Zoro

Sanji

Brook

Luffy

Usopp

Chopper

Franky

Law

Eustass

GENSHIN IMPACT ( im still stuck in Sumeru act)

Kaeya

Diluc

Nuivolette

Chino

Childe

Dainsleif

Tighnari

Aether

Lumine

Albedo

Zhongli

Venti

Wriothesley

Scaramouche

THE DISTRAOUS LIFE OF SAIKI K.

Saiki (he's my fav pookie bear)

Aren Kuboyasu

Shun Kaido

PERSONA 5

Ren Amamiya

Futaba Sakura

Ryuji Sakamoto

Ann Takamaki

Yuuki Mishima

BLEACH

Ichigo Kurosaki

Kisuke Urahara

Rukia Kuchiki

Renji Abarai

Uryū Ishida

Yasutora Sado

Orihime Inoue

Shuhei hisagi

If you don't see a character it means that i will not write for them ( ◡̀_◡́)ᕤ and i have the RIGHT to decline your request if i dont like it or find it diffuclt to write it

i am SWEATING while writing this and i hope i will not get too overwhelmed ฅ^._.^ฅ

[seaadc]

！SEAADC'S FOLDER

✧ 𝘞𝘦𝘭𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦, 𝘧𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘰𝘸 𝘛𝘳𝘢𝘷𝘦𝘭𝘦𝘳～

(this is totally not sea’s masterlist)

❝ 𝐎𝐇 𝐍𝐎, 𝐈𝐌 𝐅𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐈𝐍𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 𝐀𝐆𝐀𝐈𝐍 ❞

𝘚𝘌𝘈 𝘗𝘙𝘖𝘔𝘐𝘚𝘌𝘚 𝘠𝘖𝘜 𝘛𝘏𝘈𝘛 𝘚𝘏𝘌 𝘞𝘐𝘓𝘓 𝘕𝘖𝘛 𝘋𝘖 𝘔𝘐𝘕𝘖𝘙 𝘚𝘔����𝘛, 𝘈𝘕𝘋 𝘞𝘐𝘓𝘓 𝘙𝘌𝘚𝘗𝘌𝘊𝘛 𝘈𝘓𝘓 𝘚𝘌𝘟𝘜𝘈𝘓𝘐𝘛𝘐𝘌𝘚 𝘈𝘕𝘋 𝘎𝘌𝘕𝘋𝘌𝘙.

𝘐 𝘔𝘖𝘚𝘛𝘓𝘠 𝘜𝘚𝘌 '𝘠𝘖𝘜' 𝘛𝘖 𝘋𝘌𝘚𝘊𝘙𝘐𝘉𝘌 𝘙𝘌𝘈𝘋𝘌𝘙

𝘐 𝘈𝘔 𝘈𝘕 𝘚𝘍𝘞/𝘕𝘚𝘍𝘞 𝘈𝘜𝘛𝘏𝘖𝘙 <3

𝘐 𝘋𝘖 𝘕𝘖𝘛 𝘜𝘚𝘌 𝘛𝘏𝘌 𝘛𝘌𝘙𝘔 𝘠/𝘕 𝘌𝘟𝘊𝘌𝘗𝘛 𝘐 𝘜𝘚𝘌 [𝘕𝘈𝘔𝘌].

【𝔦𝔱 𝔠𝔞𝔫’𝔱 𝔩𝔞𝔰𝔱】

✧ - ғᴀɴᴅᴏᴍs ɪ ᴅᴏ:

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ᴏsʜɪ ɴᴏ ᴋᴏ

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𝘴𝘦𝘢 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘥𝘰𝘦𝘴 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘹 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳!

𝘴𝘦𝘢 𝘪𝘴 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘰 𝘨𝘯!𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘧𝘦𝘮!𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘮!𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳, 𝘴𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘺 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘷𝘦𝘯𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦.

ANON LIST:

Ms. Neuvillette

❝ 𝐘𝐎𝐔’𝐑𝐄 𝐋𝐎𝐒𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐌𝐄 ❞

everything sea had done so far!

RECENT WORK: 8/28/24

the archer lyrics with genshin men (ayato, xiao, wanderer)

GENSHIN IMPACT

stay. | diluc x chubby!fem!reader

bad idea, right? | ex husband scaramouche x fem!reader

pity. | wanderer x fem!reader insert

nothing’s new. | lyney angst

when your on your period. | ft. xiao & kazuha drabble

i don’t care. | xiao x autistic!fem!reader

admit. | xiao x f!reader: drabble

when your on your period. | ft. xiao & kazuha drabble

migraine. | morax x fem!adeptus!reader

Part 1 - leaving. | xiao x gn!reader angst

Part 2 - leaving it all up, but going back in a different path. | xiao x gn!reader angst

daddy’s home. | neuvillette and wriothesley (separate) smut

everything | lyney drabble

sharing a kiss | cyno drabble

guilt | wriothesley x reader

you meet him again, the one who had shattered your heart. | zhongli & neuvillette

OSHI NO KO

status | aqua hoshino x streamer!fem!reader

work. | miyako x f!reader smut

JUJUTSU KAISEN

lollipop | bf gojo x fem!reader

[lone-wolf-nergiganos]

Genshin Impact Masterlist

Scaramouche/Wanderer X Bullied Gaming YouTuber! Male Reader Modern AU

All Genshin Impact Characters X Male Reader Birthday Headcanons

Diluc X Random Sleeper! Male Reader Headcanons

Father! Zhongli X Son! Male Reader Modern AU Headcanons

President! Zhongli X Vice President! Male Reader Headcanons {George Washington's Inauguration Day Special}

Diluc X Endangered Home Alone! Male Reader Modern AU

Assassinated! Ayato X Student! GN Reader

Tighnari X Bunny Hybrid! Male Reader Easter Headcanons

Cyno X Stressed Out! Male Reader X Tighnari Fluff Headcanons

Kaeya X Male Reader

Tighnari X Burnout! Male Reader

Heizou X Long Haired! NB Reader Headcanons

Ayato X Trans Male Reader Birthday Headcanons

Father Figure! Zhongli X Male Reader

Kazuha X Male Reader Modern AU Gaming Headcanons

Xiao X Male Reader Nightmare Fluff Headcanons

Yandere! Scaramouche/Wanderer X Bullied At Work! Male Reader

Tighnari X Injured! Male Reader

Scaramouche X Male Reader Christmas Headcanons

Diluc, Thoma, Venti and Xiao X Male Reader Thanksgiving Headcanons

Tighnari X Researcher! Male Reader

President! Scaramouche X Vice President! Male Reader Modern AU Headcanons {Election Day Special}

Diluc X Competitive & Hyper! Male Reader

Childe X Male Reader X Scaramouche Thanksgiving Headcanons

Vampire! Diluc X Male Reader

Childe X Dark Fearer! Male Reader

Chongyun X Unique Personality! GN Reader Headcanons

Venti X Younger Brother! Male Reader Headcanons

Childe, Diluc and Xiao X Male Reader Haunted House Headcanons

Cyno X Stressed Trans Male Reader Headcanons

Diluc X Trans Male Reader Halloween Headcanons

Scaramouche X Trans Male Reader X Childe Halloween Headcanons

Cyno X Trans Male Reader Halloween Headcanons

Childe X Flirty Trans Male Reader Headcanons

Heizou X Trans Male Reader Halloween Headcanons

Childe, Itto, Kaeya and Zhongli X Dog! Hybrid GN Reader Headcanons

Itto X Sick Male Reader

Scaramouche X Male Reader Halloween Headcanons

Kaeya X Male Reader Modern AU Bad Storm Headcanons

Diluc X Trans Male Reader Fluff Headcanons

Diluc X Male Reader

Albedo X Male Reader

Heizou X Trans Male Reader Fluff Headcanons

Tighnari X Animal Hybrid! Male Reader Headcanons

Gorou X Male Reader X Tighnari Headcanons

Xiao, Venti and Zhongli X Dragon Hybrid GN Reader Headcanons

Zhongli X Talkative Male Reader Headcanons

Heizou X Male Reader X Kazuha Windtrace Headcanons

Capitano X Prince Male Reader

Pantalone X Ballet Male Reader

Xiao X Sleeper Male Reader Headcanons

Scaramouche X Short Male Reader Headcanons

Soft Spotter Xiao X Sweet Male Reader Headcanons

Childe X Crafty Male Reader Headcanons

Yandere! Heizou X Male Reader Headcanons

Soft Spotter Scaramouche X Male Reader Headcanons

Abyss Order Aether X Cat Hybrid Male Reader Fluff Headcanons

Venti X GN Reader

Kaeya X Male Reader Fluff Headcanons

Bennett X Male Reader Headcanons in Highschool AU

Headcanons of Scaramouche and Male Reader listening to PRIDEFUL by NF

Femboy! Scaramouche X Male Reader Headcanons

Scaramouche X Yaksha! Demon Hunter Male Reader

Bennett X Older! Sibling Male Reader

Scaramouche X Shy Male Reader Headcanons

Neko Kazuha X Male Reader Headcanons

Neko Scaramouche X Male Reader Headcanons

Venti X Autistic Male Reader X Xiao

Scaramouche X Male Reader X Childe Headcanons

[nex-ture]

Genshin Impact Masterlist

❀ Fan Fictions ❀

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✻ Zhongli x Gender Neutral reader

Zhongli losses the only person that ever seemed to love him, you.

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✻ Scaramouche x Gender Neutral reader

You somehow turn into a baby on the most important day of all...your wedding day

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✻ Scaramouche x Gender neutral readers

Finding Scaramouche crying and comforting him

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✻ Scaramouche x Gender Neutral reader

A low ranking Fatui agent keeps making sexual remarks so you cut his dick off.

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✻ Xiao x Gender Neutral reader

You've been close for so long. It hurts knowing he'll never love you as much as you love him.

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✻ Xiao x Male reader

You are slowly losing Xiao but aren't sure how to deal with your emotions

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✻ Xiao x Gender Neutral reader

You got into an argument with Xiao but it seems he was too late to apologize

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✻ Xiao x Gender Neutral reader

You were attacked and murdered by a ruin guard, Xiao has made it his soul duty to kill every ruin guard in Teyvat

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✻ Aether x Gender Neutral reader

Aether left on an adventure and his absences has left a tole on you

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✻ Albedo x Gender Neutral reader

You have a horrible illness and Albedo is slowly loosing you

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✻ Childe x Gender Neutral reader

You knew far too much for Childes liking, especially after the breakup

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✻ Childe x Gender Neutral reader

What if the traveler tried to hard during their fight and things didn't turn out well for Tartaglia

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✻ Childe x Gender Neutral reader

It's Ajax birthday

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✻ Venti x Gender Neutral reader

You left him just like a friend did thousands of years ago

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✻ Razor x Gender Neutral reader

Razor visits your grave everyday waiting for you to return from your mission, but you never do

❀ Headcanons ❀

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✻ Scaramouche and Venti with a tall S/O

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✻ Scaramouche with an Autistic Male Reader

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✻ Diluc with a tall S/O

✻ Father Figure Zhongli

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✻ Albedo, Xiao, Venti, Kaeya react to a nose piercing

✻ Kaeya, Diluc, Xiao, Childe, Zhongli, Thoma, and Kazuha react to you giving them chocolates

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✻ Kaeya, Diluc, Xiao, Childe, Zhongli, Thoma, and Kazuha react to you giving them Red Chrysanthemums

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✻ What Kaeya, Diluc, Albedo, Childe, Zhongli, Kazuha, Thoma, and Gorou would get you for Christmas

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✻ All reacting to you saying something stupid confidentially

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[fanon-canon-idfk]

Hello again Fanon, as an autistic boy, I was wondering if I could request separate headcannons where Scaramouche, Xiao, and Childe are boyfriends with an Autistic Male Reader, and where they protect him from getting bullied and comforting him?

Genshin Impact headcanons

Scaramouche, Xiao, and Childe x Male Reader

Scaramouche

He absolutely uses is title to ward off any bullies

Scaramouche is the type to threaten the most awful of things to anyone who bullies you

After he’s done telling them off, he makes his way right back to you

He holds your head close to him while you hold his torso as tight as you need to

He of course refuses to admit that he was as angry as he was over what they did to you

He loves you dearly despite his objections and will not hesitate to destroy the lives of those who hurt you

Xiao

Xiao probably tries to attack your bullies immediately

While he’s not usually so impulsive, he can’t stand seeing you so upset and letting them get away with it

Once he’s done with them he’ll come back to you

Despite how long the two of you have known one another, he will still never know how to truly comfort you but he will always do his best

He’ll rest his head on your shoulder, nuzzling into you, his actions serving just as much comfort as any hug or reassurance

Xiao adores you no matter what, even if he is incredibly awkward about emotional subjects and affection

Childe

You already know this man was passive aggressive

He’d give those bullies one of the most earth shaking glares they’ll ever see

He won’t tell you exactly what he did but he’ll simply say “I dealt with them, don’t worry!”

As for how he comforts you, he’ll hold your face in his hands and hold your heads together

All while telling you how much he loves you and how perfect you are to him

Childe admires you so much and is willing to do practically anything to see you smile

[kuikoii]

Hello again Kui, as someone who's in the spectrum of autism, I was wondering if I can request a Scaramouche x Autistic Male Reader, where Scaramouche is boyfriends with him and protects him from getting hurt and bullied?

Scaramouche x Autistic! Male reader

hayoo, sorry for the long waiting really i do not have an excuse (٥↼_↼) i really like this request bc i think scaramouche would be so cute with his partner (◍•ᴗ•◍)♡

but at least,here's your request,hope you like it <33

sorry if it's too short _ _ "

It was shocking news to learn that Scaramouche, the sixth of the Fatuis, was in a relationship

And more with a boy named Y/n who had autism

Although he had a low rank due to his disability, Y/n worked in the Fatui as Scaramouche

They came to work together and left work together, without exception

Y/n was too important to Scaramouche so if someone gave Y/n a dirty look, Scaramouche looked at them worse, if someone said something bad to Y/n about himself, Scaramouche somehow will found out and let me tell you that it doesn't end well

That's how everyone knew not to mess with Scaramouche's partner

There were some difficulties in the relationship, but it wasn't impossible

Now,I think that Scaramouche would take it out on you whenever something happened at work

AFTER WORK CUDDLES !! (≧▽≦)

Thanks to you he learned to have patience but he would only have it with you bc he loves you and he knows how complicate can things be for you

You would be his little baby whether you are taller than him or shorter than him, also if you are the same height

Within everything,he would be very affectionate with you and he would hit anyone for you

He would be a cutie with you ♡

[yahoodarling]

Hello Yahoo, as an autistic teenage boy, may I request a Yandere Stalker Scaramouche x Autistic Fatui Male Reader, where Male Reader is unaware that Scaramouche is constantly following him?

Yandere Scaramouche X Autistic Male Reader

Warnings: mentions of stalking, violent language

I myself am not autistic but from my experience with people close to me who do and a little research I've done what I can. Please let me know if anything is off or can be seen as offensive.

NOTE: Oh my shat! I didn't see the Fatui part. Just finished the whole thing with a village boy kinda thing. I feel so stupid. My thought process really went 12567... 12567 as I now call it.

Ah minus that part here is everything I did. I'd like to move to either a different character or a different theme for now but perhaps in the future I'll rewrite something to the ACTUAL request, haha.

Today felt weird well, every day for the past while had been feeling a bit off but what exactly was still something far off. Your household had been running the same, few squabbles and fights here and there but nothing too extream. The people outside seemed the same, well to you at least, your neighbour still sat outside doing her laundry by the time you were out to do your own respective chores, the friendly old man still waved and smiled at you while you walked past and his dog still gave you a mini heart attack as it suddenly sprung to bark at you through the fence. So what exactly was it...

You sweeped the feeling away, maybe it's just one more thing to add to the many ones you felt out casted to. No one else seemed worried at the very least so you went on with the rest of your day, gathering a few logs for the fire that night, helping tend to the few crops. In all it was a nice quiet space, away from the hectic noise of the people but not feeling secluded or alone. As the faint orange light of the sun started to dim down, retiring down Teyvats hills, you got the last logs you needed and made your way back home. That day had been nice, your body was a little sore, accidently bumping around objects you could have sworn weren't there, but it wasn't all that bad. The sense of productivity was enough fulfillment to look past it all.

When you got back to the village the sudden feeling of something being off arose again. The sweet old man and another neighbour of yours stood by their fences, whispering concerns in a low tone, somehow even the dog seemed to know not to make a fuss at that moment, staying still and lying head down.

"I'm worried. News has been spreading about Fatui sightings nearby. Someone even said they had seen a small capsight just outside the village. We can't have them getting involved." Your neighbour worried as you walked past, pretending not to hear.

"We will be okay. I don't know what they could be interested in with us. Perhaps it's just a stopping point for them. They will be on their way again soon. Stay well" the old man said faintly due to the distance.

Fatui... something always mentioned but something you never were experienced in. Stories of them being ruthless people, uncaring of whom surround them, really it shook a part of you but your old neighbour was a wise man, he always had helped talk you through things, if he said the fatui are just passing by then they are just passing by, nothing else.

The evening rolled by, dinner readied and eaten, house cleaned and family retired to bed. You lay in your own bed, looking up at the ceiling, mind somehow not being able to stop thinking about the days topic even after telling yourself through it all. You closed your eyes, sending a wish to your archon.

'May the village be safe from the Fatuis wrath.' You prayed, then got comfortable for bed.

For a short while you saw a faint purple glow just outside your window, perhaps Celestia sent a sign, perhaps everything will be okay.

•~

In the dead of night Scaramouche sat on the bench outside your room, eyes darting between looking into your window where you lay and out to the quiet walk way. When did he start doing this? When did he start feeling at rest sitting where he sat now, looking to you? When was learning your schedule and watching you work a relaxing past time for him? It disgusted him to think of it but he knew himself well enough to not cast his feelings aside. That feeling of wanting to take and posses but also comfort and lead. He could do so much better then the people around you, he understood you better then they could. What caused him to be drawn to you didn't matter anymore, all that mattered was retaining that feeling of content in him as he watched over you.

•~

The next day you felt heavy,  your house members ran across the home like they were preparing for either a war or a wedding, if so you never knew about either and when you asked they simply looked at you for a second then averted their eyes, simply telling you you wouldn't understand and should spend the day in your room. That left a bad taste on your tongue so rather then doing that you went outside, fresh air would help clear the tense atmosphere... it didn't.

The old man you so loved to talk to was waiting outside seeming to be on the lookout for something. He'd always been the one to clear things up for you when you didn't understand them so perhaps he could help but again something strange happened.

"Oi, boy, go home please. Just for a couple days stay inside. No need to worry about anything, don't let that head of yours go wondering off alright? Just sit tight for a bit, I'll explain things later okay?" He told you, gifting you a wrinkled smile and then walked off before you could ask him anything else.

What's happening? What's going on? Why is he leaving? You still don't understand, everyone is acting so weird. Is it because you don't understand? Is it because of something you had done? The thoughts consumed you, letting your head spin. Home didn't seem like a safe space, the heavy atmosphere drowned you so you went to the only pace you felt open, your safe place away from the village.

Finally getting to sit down you retraced your thoughts. Even after all the thinking it felt meaningless. Nothing added up. Deep in thought, eyes planted on the messy ground below the dirt somehow became interesting. Small shoots of plants peaking from the dirt, highlighted by the sun's light. How cute. The small sprouts were then flooded with darkness, a crunch of twigs alerting your attention as a figure casted you and the shoots in its shadow. A purple haired man stood before you, large hat causing the huge impression. On further inspection the purple hair framed a pale face, apon it was neither a smile or a frown but something more akin to an expressionless doll. You felt small under him, crouched below as his eyes scanned you, looking at your figure seeming to try formulat words to say. After a while the boy spoke before you even managed to plan a word.

"They are really idiots arnt they?" The emotionless look on his face twisted into a scowl. "Hah, bustling like ants under the foot of a God and yet wishing to protect their queen still. Hm, foolish ants that can't even do that."

The man seemed to speak in riddles, the scowl fading as he seemed to snap back into reality. He shifted, falling back onto his haunches so your height was the same, large round hat still protecting your face with its cover, from that perspective he didn't seem as daunting, it felt a little more comforting having be at the same level as him, so much so you were finally able to speak.

"Ah, who are you? I'm sorry this is just a bit confusing right now."

His face seemed to drop at the comment, like he just witnessed an unspeakable sin. He closed his eyes for a second, brow frowning in concentration before looking back at you.

"This is all a bit much isn't it? Well let me help explain a little bit. All I can really say is that you're important, something the little ants of your village wish to protect and hord to them self and yet can't provide what you truly need. You feel out casted at times right? If they really were caring for you right you wouldn't feel that way, right? They want to keep you in their nest, away from the world when really you're a beautiful butterfly that is ment to be looked after right, the little ants arnt worthy of caring for a butterfly amongst them right?"

The clear confusion must have shown on your face as the man before you changed his stance, reaching forward and holding your face between his hands. Really you should have moved away, tugged away at his hold but the look in his eyes seemed to ensnare you in a web, hands silken and comforting.

"There is world outside this little dump, a world I know you want to explore, I know you want to get away from here and be with someone who truly understands you." He tipped his face to the side slightly, taking your face in another perspective and holding your cheeks just that slight bit more harder, calming it with his hands.

"I can show you all that and I can do it in such a way you never have to worry about a thing again. Sounds lovely doesn't it? So much better then what those people have provided you. You need not let family strings hold you back from what you truly need and want."

You know you should get away, a random stranger saying things you never once thought or mentioned, you knew you should pull back away from all the weird things he said and yet... it felt so safe. For once in a while you didn't feel out casted or misunderstood, right? You'd never felt safe like this before, right? He must be somewhat right then.

He pulled away from you, hands drifting across the skin of your cheek for a short moment lingering for as long as they could. He stood back up, content look on his face but seemed to be swamped out with other thoughts. He sighed, straightening his hat and then looked back down to you.

"Stay safe little butterfly. I will be back to take you away from this hell hole when I can. For now work needs to be done and higher ups appeased. Don't let those maggots fester on you." And he turned, material gliding in the air as he strutted away untill his figure disappeared in the bush.

Feeling conflicted with thoughts and emotions you couldn't seem to put 1 with 2. Why did you feel so dazed all of a sudden, why did everything suddenly become blurred as the figure went away. Standing up from where you sat you let your body move itself, it carried you across scenes that felt so familiar and yet unknown, people's voice you could swear on your life you had heard and yet can't connect to anyone. In the distance you even heard a muffled shout, what seemed to be warning or concern but the words them selves were unclear. You simply opened the door to a house with your family crest on, walked past what figures inhabited the place and sat yourself down in what you called your room. Laying down on the wood floor you looked up to the celing. It felt high, like it was looking down on you, kinda like the feeling the man gave but his felt more warm more... accepted. You closed your eyes, allowing the thoughts in your mind to run wild about the purple haired man you had met.

•~

In the cover of darkness, Scaramouche stood, annoyed look to his face as 3 other lackies stood a fair distance away from him. In all honesty he felt himself to be weak, weak for a silly human that's making him say and do things that would never originally cross his mind. He never should have started watching you, he never should have gotten interested in you but he had and he wasn't stupid enough to ignore his feelings, how irritable they may be on him and his work. He hated the fact he wanted to protect and make you happy, if not his.

In the dark another figure joined with dim candle light highlighting the fake confidence that hid clear fear.

Scara clicked his tongue.

"Finally, we can get shit done. You know your place, you know what I can do, so this time you'll fucking listen to me and what I ask for. The boy, keep him safe, keep him unknowing of who I am. When my job is done and I have him at my side is when I'll leave this pathetic village in peace like you so desperately beg for. I will be gone for a short while, if I hear anything I don't like when I get back I'll have you and everyone in this village headless and bloodied, minus the boy, so do your damn job."

Those were the only word Scaramouche needed to say. It was clear what he wanted. He walked off, leaving the old villager slightly shaking and no doubt questioning everything in his life. Scara was going to get what he wanted, no matter how many webs he needed to thread.

[bytez4life]

m. list

❤️ - fluff

❤️‍🩹 - angst

❤️‍🔥 - series

❣️- smut 16+

KUROKO NO BASKET

multiple

- nipple piercings with aomine, midorima + kagami ❣️

akashi seijūrō

- tall s/o headcanons ❤️

aomine

- s/o who can beat him ❤️

HAIKYUU!!

multiple

- suna, ushijima, kuroo, + kenma: fall in love with you ❤️

oikawa tooru

- not the one you wanted + part 2 ❤️‍🩹❤️

- s/o with facial dysmorphia ❤️

- care. - at the club ❤️

sakusa kiyoomi

- trapped in an elevator together ❤️

kenma kozume

- one of a kind ❤️

ushijima wakatoshi

- stranger.

SAIKI K.

saiki kusuo

- saiki x reader who he can't read their mind ❤️

- domestic life ❤️

GENSHIN

multiple

- scaramouche, childe, + kazuha with autistic reader ❤️‍🩹❤️

thoma

- imitation gold ❤️‍🩹❤️

[sinistersgods]

NAVIGATION

rulez m.List w.List annonz

CARRD!!

REQS: open|closed

CURRENTLY WRITING:

- scaramouche x autistic male reader

- amane yugi x yandere male reader

© ALL RIGHTS RESERVED TO @sinistersgods

[yahoodarling]

Master list

Genshin Impact

Genshin Works

•Yandere Scaramouche X Autistic Male Reader

●Diluc X Traitor!Fatui Reader(GN)

●Yandere!AlHaitham X Yandere!Male Reader

●Yandere Thoma/Ayato X GN Reader(Full Fic 20k)

-Yandere Thoma/Ayato X GN Reader(Chapter format, 3chaps 6kea)

NSFW/Controversial Stuff: (I will not be continuing subjects such as these but will keep them available)

•Ajax X Older brother!Reader(nsfw)

•Professor Zhongli, Brat Childe X Top!male(nsfw)

•Diluc X brother!Reader

•Dottore X reader(nsfw)

●Childe X Abysal Imposter!Reader(GN) WARNING

●AlHaitham X Professor(GN) suggestive

●Part 2 AlHaitham X Professor Reader +Kaveh

●Albedo Masterbation headcannons

•Yander!Abused!Scaramouche X Reader(GN)

●Kazuha X Reader(GN) X Aether Part 1

●Cyno X Older brother! Reader NSFW

Genshin Stalker series

•Part1:Kaeya X TopStalker!GN Reader(amab)(nsfw)

●Part2:Kaeya X TopStalker!GN Reader(amab) + Diluc(nsfw)

Genshin Kitten series

•Being Kaeyas Kitten:How it started

•Being Dilucs Kitten:How it started(nsfw)

•Being Xaios Kitten:How it started(nsfw)

Genshin Your Drink of Choice Series

Introduction

•Diluc:Fruit Juice: Development

•Kaeya:Young Wine: Development

•Crepus:Aged Wine:

Others

•Atsushi X Male Mafia!Reader(nsfw) [Bongou Strag Dogs]

•Mitarai X Drowsy Reader(male) [Danganronpa]

Thoughts

Yahoo Thoughts

Kaeya Slander [Genshin Impact]

Crowley Esuford thirst [Owari no Seraph]

Dabi and Shigiraki Slander [My hero Academia]

Thoughts on Rex Lapis [Genshin Impact]

Sugawara with a Dilf neighbour(nsfw) [Haikyuu]

High AF Kazuha(nsfw) [Genshin Impact]

Wholesome Amber with boyfriend headcannon [Genshin Impact]

Manipulative Ayato headcannon/thought