#scummy!scara

[34rthangel]

basically a scummy!scara x bully!fem!reader

i'm not trying to take my bbg, celabi's scummy scara idea so don't chase after my ass but, just imagine, u're like those bullies from yan sim. (if u don't know what yan sim is, here is a small explanation of what i mean by you being a bully: you want your way, manipulative, controlling, basically kinda anything related to those traits.) anyways, u bully scara for being such a weirdo (poor baby :( ) and you laugh in his face when he gives u a plushie on ur birthday/a holiday. he can't help but frown until he reaches home, he gushes over by how u even talked to him. he was prolly trying not to cum in his pants when u were commenting on how disgusting he is by even thinking of approaching u until one day, u have the plushie in the corner of ur room and u decide to rip it open(yes, u took scara's gift) and when you do, you find a camera and microphone. u thought about telling ur parent/guardian or teacher but, u thought about the power u had over scara. so, the next day, u start teasing him, going as far as to sitting on his lap.

then, here comes the fun, sending him on on doing stuff u can't do urself. such as: answer sheet to ur upcoming tests, cigarettes, alcohol, anything and everything u want, he'll try his best to get it for u and if he doesn't(be mentally prepared) u either yell at him, ignore him, maybe(if u want bc this is messed up shit to do to scaraboo) hit him like a slap NOT HARD THO(unless u want to, go wild girlie) he apologizes so many times, he even cries. here r some ideas i have for when it goes further: u reject him u develop feelings but u're still controlling and shit u develop feelings and become nicer u ask him out u continue to use him for as long as u can until u find another mans he realizes u're using him but continues to deal wit it bc anything for u<3 u quit bulling and shit but still bully scara u sleep wit scara but then ghost him friends with benefits P.S. i had a dream abt this shit too 😭

[celabi]

Scara hates waking up randomly in the middle of the night and realising that you’re not there beside him. he hates it. so much so that sometimes, when he’d wake up from a bad dream, and turn to face you for comfort, only to find that he’s alone, he’d just sit up and stare at his wall blankly, unmoving, for hours until the sun starts peaking through his curtains.

So when you get together (finally), and start sleeping in the same bed, he’s got this tight, firm grip on you to where you can’t even roll over.

When you wake up, in the middle of the night, and need to use the restroom, you have to literally fight for your life in these restraints (his arms) so you can get up. he’s whining when you softly nudge him away, but ultimately doesn’t wake up in the end, which gives you some time to yourself.

but most of the times, when he unconsciously feels around the bed for your warmth, and doesn’t find it, he shoots up and looks around the room. did you leave him? did you get bored of him? did someone take you? he’s throwing off the covers and already rushing to put his shoes on, until you stumble out of the bathroom, still groggy and yawning, and crash back into bed. his shoulders drop in relief, and he quietly tucks back in beside you.

he’s so paranoid, that he asks you to wake him up if you ever need to leave the bed at night, even if it’s just to grab a glass of water. you say no, because you don’t want to interfere with his sleep, but he persists.

so you start tapping him awake when you have to pee in the middle of the night, and he’s happily trailing behind and sitting on the sink, waiting for you :(

[mistywaves98]

Brainrotting again because I'm sad

Imagine Nerd Scara but he's the perverted loser nobody likes

Nerdy! Scara who observes you from afar, always peeking over those comically large notebooks he has all the time just to get a look at you.

Nerdy! Scara who can't work up the courage to talk to you directly. He lights up with joy when he's paired with you for a project.

Nerdy! Scara who insists the project is done at your house because his house is a mess (it actually is) and totally not because he wants to go through your stuff. Absolutely not!

Nerdy! Scara who takes the opportunity to snoop around when you have to go to the bathroom. He rummages through your clothes, specifically your panties drawer and pockets a few of his favourites for himself.

Nerdy! Scara who shamelessly moans your name in the privacy of his own room later that day, rutting his leaky cock into one of the underwear he stole borrowed from you.

Nerdy! Scara who continues to invite himself over to your house, claiming he just wants to spend time with you. You always wonder why something goes missing everytime he visits...

Nerdy! Scara who steals your belongings and forms a collection of them, keeping them in a box hidden under his bed. His favourites are definitely the pieces of clothes and perfumes.

Nerdy! Scara who gets touchier the more time he gets to be around you. Practically groping you everywhere, kneading your chest like stress balls especially.

Nerdy! Scara who drools at the sight of you in anything remotely revealing. He can feel himself getting hard when you wear shorts that hug the curve of your ass and crop tops that accentuate your perfect tits.

Nerdy! Scara who has wet dreams about you every other night. He often finds himself drenched in sweat and cum when he wakes up.

Nerdy! Scara who is so weak and pathetic, he can't stand up for himself when he gets bullied for being a nerd. He adores it when you step in for him and send them off. He can feel the blood rushing to his cheeks (and dick) as he sees the scowl directed towards the bullies on your face.

Nerdy! Scara who wants to show you just how much he appreciates you for being by his side. On one of his surprise visits, he corners you against the wall and insists that he get a chance to repay you. His hands are already in your pants by then.

Nerdy! Scara who fucks you so desperately, eager to hear the moans and whimpers that spill from your mouth, making him groan in return.

Nerdy! Scara who has surprising stamina. He pounds you for what feels like (and probably is) hours till your legs can't support you anymore.

Nerdy! Scara who clumsily tries to give you aftercare, but it's the thought that counts, right?

Nerdy! Scara who absolutely loves getting to wrap you in a warm blanket as you both sit on the couch, watching a movie as he feeds you leftovers from your fridge.

Nerdy! Scara who showers you with kisses and affection, unable to stop showing you all the love he can. You swear you can feel something hard poking your thigh as his lips suddenly crash into yours once more...

[hitomisuzuya]

OMGKOFMGMFOOFMF I LOVE UR WORK SM AND FEEL FREE TO IGNORE THIS…..

Scummy scara x reader smutty where hes like a weirdo and as usual obsessed with darling and just a sucker for you!!! I LIVE for ur scummy scara so😘😘

Luv u lots stay hydrated and healthy and thank you!!!❤️❤️

Scummy Scaramouche x fem!reader. Smut. Scara being obsessive, possessive, and perverted. Masturbation. Dry humping. Cumming on instead of inside. Pre established relationship in the beginning.

Thank you so much🥺🥺 I really love how this request was worded.

Scaramouche couldn't believe his luck one night. Never had he been so glad he took a walk because he couldn't sleep, thoughts of you consuming his mind. He was paused outside your dorm room, hearing the softest, most curious noises coming from behind the door.

His hand hovered over his hardening cock. He knew what you were up to, judging from the soft whimpers and moans. He pressed his ear to your door, closing his eyes.

He could just see you naked with your legs spread, your fingers working over your pussy as you writhed restlessly on your bed. Your back would arch as you grinded into your fingers. Shaky moans and sighs you were trying to muffle sounded from you, your fingers pinching and rubbing your clit.

Scaramouche bit his lip, having to swallow his own moans as his cock hardened and strained in his jeans. He wanted so badly to take his cock out and jack off to the sounds of your noises while he pictured you.

He couldn't help but palm his cock. He wanted to be the one making you make those noises. He heard your moans tinged with whimpers as you fingered yourself. He could picture you struggling, your hips bucking as you fucked yourself onto your fingers.

You poor thing. Your fingers were so small, they couldn't reach the places his fingers could. He really wished that your door was open a little, so he could actually see you fingering your pussy into a sopping mess trying desperately to get yourself off.

He almost lost it hearing you whimper softly about how you wanted to cum. He had reluctantly retreat back to his own dorm, not being able to ignore the ache in his cock anymore. With the aid of a pair of your panties he'd stolen from your room while you were out, he fisted his cock thinking of the all the ways he'd love to ruin you, and get you off.

Scaramouche would always make you cum, even discover that could squirt with his fingers alone.

Being that he is a trust fund baby, whatever Scaramouche wanted, Scaramouche got. It was only a matter of time before he sank his claws into you, and made you his. You came so willingly and obediently, the good girl that he could corrupt and ruin, reduce to a cock slut for him. It made him wonder if you'd been thinking about him that night.

"Everyone has to know," Scaramouche growled, pinning your wrists together above your head. He groaned, grinding his cock against your clothed cunt. "Everyone has to know you fucking belong to me, slut," He pulled your hair, forcing your head to the side so he could suck and bite on your neck.

He quivered feeling your body react to him. Your body twitched into his touches as you moved your head to the side, exposing your throat submissively to him. Your hips moved in time with his, his cock creating friction on your clit through your panties. He could feel your skin heating from embarrassment at how wet you were getting.

Your clit throbbed as your panties clung to it, the stimulation making you grind more needily against him. It always sent him reeling how fast he could make you needy for him. Even the way you squirm told him you enjoyed having your hands trapped above your head.

"Fuck, I can feel you soaking through my jeans," Scaramouche moaned next to your ear, his teeth biting and sucking greedily next to your throat. He knew you would never hide his deep bruises of possession.

Childe especially needed to see them.

Scaramouche reached down unbutton his jeans. He hissed softly in relief once he took it out. He hastily moved your panties aside. "How about if I cum on this pretty pussy, hm?" He rubbed his cock against your bare clit, tearing louder moans from your throat.

You mewled in pleasure as he delivers a wet flick to your clit, pleasure burst white hot behind your eyes as your hips jerked up to grind your pussy on his cock. His hand tightened on your wrists, groaning as his cock pulsed between your folds.

He let out an aroused, shaky laugh at how quickly your pussy was soaking his entire cock. He purposely pushed the head of his cock into your pussy, purely just to tease you and work you up more.

The more cock drunk you are for him, the more he could corrupt you.

Your moan of bliss as his cum spurted onto your cunt was the sweetest he'd heard.

[kyometeru]

𝓛𝓸𝓿𝓮 𝓑𝓮𝔂𝓸𝓷𝓭.... 𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐈’𝐒 𝐕𝐀𝐋𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐄'𝐒 𝐃𝐀𝐘 𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐍𝐓..

© uvuyai 2024

This event will go on for the rest of February even if I'm not finished.

Side note [02/24/24] ~ this has been cancelled due to me being busy. If you'd like, you can request which ones you wanna see.

𝐃𝐚𝐲 𝟏 ~ 𝑻𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒔𝒇𝒆𝒎! 𝑭𝒖𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒂 𝒙 𝒇𝒆𝒎! 𝑹𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓 ) 𝐿𝒾𝓃𝑔𝑒𝓇𝒾𝑒

–tw. girl cock, description of furina's cock, breeding, slight perv furina, sub x dom trope, overstimulation, MINORS DNI, creampie, riding, teasing, groping, reader is the same height as her, blow job, ooc furina, tit play, im sorry if you uncomfy with this,

𝐃𝐚𝐲 𝟐 ~ 𝑩𝒍𝒂𝒅𝒆 𝒙 𝒇𝒆𝒎! 𝑹𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓 ) 𝒢𝒾𝒻𝓉𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝐻𝓊𝓂𝒾𝓁𝒾𝒶𝓉𝒾𝑜𝓃 + 𝒯𝓎𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒰𝓅(not viewed as bondage)

–tw. Blood, skin carving, humiliation, skin writing, non-con, creampie, sadist!blade, spanking, porn with plot(maybe), size difference, stomach bulge, choking, overstimulation, possessive behaviors, blade is called ren, mentions of the hard R in the beginning, neglect, degradation, reader is blades reincarnated lover, prone bone, MINORS DNI, non consensual touching, nipple play, SW and Kafka is helping blade, headlocking, dub-con, blood,

𝐃𝐚𝐲 𝟑 ~ 𝒔𝒖𝒃!𝑵𝒆𝒖𝒗𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒆𝒕𝒕𝒆 𝒙 𝒇𝒆𝒎! 𝑹𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓 ) 𝐹𝑜𝑜𝒹 𝒫𝓁𝒶𝓎

–tw.

𝐃𝐚𝐲 𝟒 ~ 𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓𝒆! 𝑾𝒓𝒊𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒔𝒍𝒆𝒚 𝒙 𝒇𝒆𝒎! 𝑹𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓) 𝐻𝒶𝓃𝒹𝒸𝓊𝒻𝒻𝓈

–tw.

𝐃𝐚𝐲 𝟓 ~ 𝑫𝒂𝒏 𝑯𝒆𝒏𝒈 𝒙 𝒇𝒆𝒎! 𝑹𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓) 𝐹𝑜𝓇𝒸𝒾𝓃𝑔

–tw.

𝐃𝐚𝐲 𝟔 ~ 𝑱𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒀𝒖𝒂𝒏 𝒙 𝒇𝒆𝒎! 𝑹𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓) 𝐵𝑜𝓃𝒹𝒶𝑔𝑒

–tw.

𝐃𝐚𝐲 𝟕 ~ 𝑪𝒉𝒊𝒍𝒅𝒆 𝒙 𝒇𝒆𝒎! 𝑹𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓) 𝐹𝑜𝑜𝒹 𝒫𝓁𝒶𝓎

–tw.

𝐃𝐚𝐲 𝟖 ~ 𝒀𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓𝒆! 𝒁𝒉𝒐𝒏𝒈𝒍𝒊 𝒙 𝒇𝒆𝒎! 𝑹𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓 ) 𝒩𝑜𝓃-𝒞𝑜𝓃

–tw.

𝐃𝐚𝐲 𝟗 ~ 𝑺𝒄𝒖𝒎𝒎𝒚! 𝑺𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒎𝒐𝒖𝒄𝒉𝒆 𝒙 𝒇𝒆𝒎! 𝑹𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓 ) 𝒞𝑜𝓃𝒻𝑒𝓈𝓈𝒾𝑜𝓃

–tw.

𝐃𝐚𝐲 𝟏𝟎 ~ 𝑻𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒔𝒇𝒆𝒎! 𝑺𝒕𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒆 𝒙 𝒇𝒆𝒎! 𝑹𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓) 𝒮𝓉𝓇𝒶𝓅 𝒪𝓃

–tw.

𝐃𝐚𝐲 𝟏𝟏 ~ 𝑺𝒂𝒎𝒑𝒐 𝒙 𝒇𝒆𝒎! 𝑹𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓) 𝒟𝓊𝒷-𝒞𝑜𝓃

–tw.

𝐃𝐚𝐲 𝟏𝟐 ~ 𝑽𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒕𝒂𝒔 𝑹𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐 𝒙 𝒇𝒆𝒎! 𝑹𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓) 𝒲𝑜𝓂𝒷 𝐹𝓊𝒸𝓀𝒾𝓃𝑔

–tw.

𝐃𝐚𝐲 𝟏𝟑 ~ 𝑲𝒂𝒛𝒖𝒉𝒂 𝒙 𝒇𝒆𝒎! 𝑺𝒊𝒄𝒌!𝒇𝒆𝒎!𝑹𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓) 𝐹𝑒𝒆𝓁 𝐵𝑒𝓉𝓉𝑒𝓇 𝒩𝑜𝓉𝑒𝓈

–tw.

𝐃𝐚𝐲 𝟏𝟒 ~ 𝑾𝒆𝒍𝒕 𝒀𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒙 𝒇𝒆𝒎! 𝑹𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓) 𝑅𝒾𝒷𝒷𝑜𝓃 𝒲𝓇𝒶𝓅𝓅𝑒𝒹

–tw.

[wanderingconstellations]

HIHIHJI HOW ARE YOUUU???!

i've been reading your fics (?) for a while, and your writting is sooo hot in a way that i can't even explain it 😭😭❤️

i just had a silly and funny imagination haha..., gamerbf! scara who was pissed at his teammates for playing shitty and took his frustration out on his girlfriend?? omgf

FEEL FREE TO IGNORE IF YOU AREN'T TAKING REQUESTSS OFCCC <333

(yes, thjs is smut ahahaha..)

HIHIHIII IM DOING WELL ACTUALLY!! I was simply hibernating (resting) for a few days. I hope you're doing well, anon <3

"Fucking shitheads... can't even play correctly.."

Scara cursed under his breath, his eye twitching with fuming anger that was about to burst at any minute. His nimble fingers hover across his keyboard, the sound of clicking from his keyboard and mouse can be heard.

Being his girlfriend has it's perks, though it can be boring when he's all quiet and focused on a game instead of you but you know, at least Scara's nice enough to let you sit on his lap... with the exceptions of you cockwarming him while he plays his game.

His cock was angled in a way that made your walls fluttering around it, quietly squeezing his throbbing length that was kissing your sweet spots so nicely.

"S-Shit.. you gotta stop squeezing me."

You gulped, fidgeting your fingers. God, how can you? You can't control it, his dick was too good for you to not react a thing to it.

For a while now, you've been cock warming him for how long... half an hour? And by what you can see in his screen, the bolded words of "defeat" made your boyfriend very much irritated.

"These losers can't even play this fucking game correctly! My fucking god.."

He groaned at of annoyance, and after so long, he's finally paying attention to you.

Well, he's paying attention to you by fucking his dick into you. He pushed your face onto his desk, ramming his length from behind at a ruthless pace that leaves you gasping and moaning for him.

"scarascarascara! fuckfuckfuck, right there! s-scara!"

Like a bitch in heat, you moan and cry out for him. His fucking you so well, so good, you're already creaming on his cock already. He's muttering curses under his breath, mercilessly pounding into you. At this point, he'll probably mess up his setup doing this bullshit, but he gives no fuck afterall. Your pussy is just that good, like a little stress reliever for him.

For who knows how long he's going to fuck you? Not like you're complaining, he's already shooting thick n' warm ropes of cum inside of you. His dick is already coated with your cum, he'll probably make you clean it off of him after stupefying you.

[zhonglisbeloved]

THEATRES WITH SCARA [MODERN AU]

roughly written scara smut because I wanna get him pregnant :(

reblogs are highly appreciated<3

scara x afab!reader

WARNINGS: sexual content, public sex

"s-stop, not here-" the purple haired boy whispered while gripping the hand rest of the seat tightly, he could feel the pleasure running through his veins as you continued to stroke his semi hard cock. "babe, someone might hear m-me" he whimpered, his voice trembling as he looked around the theatre that was dimly lit by the light of the movie.

the other people seemed too busy to focus on what was happening, "if you'll stay quiet, they won't notice" you smiled innocently before getting up and positioning your on his lap, his hands immediately moved to your hips, a soft gasp escaped his lips the moment he felt your bottom, there was no underwear. He looked around nervously before sighing a little in relief, at least you two were sitting at the last which meant that you guys would only be caught if he got too loud, or if someone decided to turn back.

"surprise" you giggled, slightly raising you hips to position his now hard and dripping cock at your wet entrance, you slid down his length easily considering how the turned on the two of them were. "oh god- it feels so good" you moaned, your hands moved to wrap around his neck as you ground your hips on his.

soft breaths and low moans left your mouths as you two tried to contain your sounds of pleasure which seemed impossible as the pleasure took control over your bodies, making it hard to control yourselves. "what if someone sees us- oh my you feel so good" he whimpered and tightly grabbed a hold of her hips, grinding his hips upwards.

your body shook in pleasure, your grip tightening around his neck as your bodies moved in sync, "I'm- I'm about to cum-" he groaned softly which is when you immediately got up and managed to move back to your seat with shaky legs and heavy breathing, "why- why did you move?" he hissed making you giggle, "weren't you worried that someone may see us?"

his eyes widened on hearing the words, he whined before moving to position himself in front of her, pushing your legs apart, hooking them over the armrests and thrusting his cock in, moving ruthlessly and forgetting that even though the hall didn't have many people, they could still be caught. whimpers left your mouth and you covered your mouth to muffle them.

his pace was quite fast as he moved his hips, trying to keep quiet. you two could feel your highs building up, soon enough the two of you released, slowly moving against one another to come down from your highs, "that was fun" you chuckled quietly, breath heavy, it smelled like sex around them, "agreed" he giggled before moving to sit in his seat.

he sat beside you on the seat and you two fixed your clothes before you took out the wet tissues which you always kept in your purse, you two quickly, subtly cleaned up and moved out out of cinema without missing the weird looks got from others.

[scarasbaefy]

you.

he's at your window...

scaramouche x reader, g.neutral

WARNINGS; stalking, voyeurism, obsessive thoughts, not proof-read

note; more obsessed scara!! reblogs appreciated :p

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scaramouche loves you. that's an understatement. there's no way to explain the way he feels towards you, and he would agree with this statement. you don't know him yet at this point (that's what he thinks, you know he's in one of your classes).

there's a reason you keep your blinds wide open at night. he will be hiding behind the bush that's right outside your window. he thinks he's being slick with it too, waiting until you turn off your light until nothing but a small nightlight illuminates your room. the soft, golden light showing off your body perfectly for him. he watches as you touch yourself late in the night, doing the same to himself. trying his best to follow your rhythm but it's hard for him to contain himself when you do nothing but excite him. although, nothing but the thought of releasing his load at the same time as you do makes him more aroused.

this night was different. you weren't anywhere to be seen and this worried him. had you gone out? without him knowing? where did you go? how didn't he catch this? are you with another guy? was he too late? a million questions were running through his head that he didn't notice you crouching behind him outside of your bedroom window until you gave his shoulder a light tap.

"looking for me?" his heart immediately jumped out of his chest, horrified that he had finally been caught by you. he remained silent. it was either staying silent and making a run for it, or incomprehensible stutters. just as he was about to make his great escape, scaramouche was caught off-guard by your giggles. usually, someone would be petrified at the thought of being stalked in their own home.

he gasped when you grabbed his hand and helped him off his crouching position, his face brightly colored from the embarrassment as you pulled him close,

"why don't you come inside with me this time?" you whispered in his ear.

©2023 scarasbaefy do not copy, edit, or post my work on any platform.

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[mishuleshi]

ADVENT CALENDAR

1st - Fatui! Scara - fluff

2nd - Scarameow - fluff

3rd - Wanderer - fluff

4th - Scara - smut

5th - teacher! Scara - fluff

6th - Kuronushi - angst

7th - Kunikuzushi - fluff

---------------------Discontinued----------------------

8th - Kabukimono - smut

9th - Shouki no kami - angst

10th - student! Scara - fluff

11th - college! Scara - fluff

12th - guard Scara - fluff

13th - boss Scara - smut

14th - prince Scara - fluff

15th - football player Scara - fluff

16th - Wanderer - angst

17th - spy Scara - smut

18th - female Scara - smut

19th - pirate Scara - fluff

20th - yandere Scara - angst

21st - scummy Scara - smut

22nd - best friend Scara - fluff

23rd - ex boyfriend Scara - angst to fluff

24th - language barrier Scara - fluff

25th - ???

Another chapters - Christmas 2024

(If there is something you don't like tell me I will do something else)

[eimoonie]

AAA, this is so gud omgahh, ngl i want to be humiliated by Bully!Y/N

basically a scummy!scara x bully!fem!reader

i'm not trying to take my bbg, celabi's scummy scara idea so don't chase after my ass but, just imagine, u're like those bullies from yan sim. (if u don't know what yan sim is, here is a small explanation of what i mean by you being a bully: you want your way, manipulative, controlling, basically kinda anything related to those traits.) anyways, u bully scara for being such a weirdo (poor baby :( ) and you laugh in his face when he gives u a plushie on ur birthday/a holiday. he can't help but frown until he reaches home, he gushes over by how u even talked to him. he was prolly trying not to cum in his pants when u were commenting on how disgusting he is by even thinking of approaching u until one day, u have the plushie in the corner of ur room and u decide to rip it open(yes, u took scara's gift) and when you do, you find a camera and microphone. u thought about telling ur parent/guardian or teacher but, u thought about the power u had over scara. so, the next day, u start teasing him, going as far as to sitting on his lap.

then, here comes the fun, sending him on on doing stuff u can't do urself. such as: answer sheet to ur upcoming tests, cigarettes, alcohol, anything and everything u want, he'll try his best to get it for u and if he doesn't(be mentally prepared) u either yell at him, ignore him, maybe(if u want bc this is messed up shit to do to scaraboo) hit him like a slap NOT HARD THO(unless u want to, go wild girlie) he apologizes so many times, he even cries. here r some ideas i have for when it goes further: u reject him u develop feelings but u're still controlling and shit u develop feelings and become nicer u ask him out u continue to use him for as long as u can until u find another mans he realizes u're using him but continues to deal wit it bc anything for u<3 u quit bulling and shit but still bully scara u sleep wit scara but then ghost him friends with benefits P.S. i had a dream abt this shit too 😭

[celabi]

hm.. dad scummy mouche…hm I’m going to get him pregnant hm.

i feel like, no matter how many years have passed since scaramouche has evolved into a proper man and has some what [not really] outgrew his scummy teenage and early adult years, he still gets a little embarrassed around you. like, no matter how long you’ve been married, or how many times you’ve seen him nude, he can’t help but look away shyly when he catches you staring, or sigh shakily when you compliment him. so, he’s glad that he’s got his little helper to help him express his love to you on the days where he’s feeling just a little embarrassed.

thirty years old. no longer this scrawny teen with pimples and greasy hair, no. he has stubble on his chin, tattoos on his arms, piercings in his ears…and yet he gets nervous around his wife, and bribes his daughter with ice cream, to compliment her for him.

scaramouche hums when he feels a little tug on his pants, and when he turns his head down to see what it is now; he meets the eyes of his little girl, who stares back up at her dad with gleaming cheekiness. he smiles, and wipes the dish soap off his hand and on the fabric of his shirt before bending down and scooping her up into his arms. she beams happily, reaching up to tug on his purple hair. “daddy! mama told me to say to you… ‘thank you’ and that she thinks you’re very um, gor—jus? as well!” her little grubby hands tug on his locks with more force then she probably realises, and he can slowly start to feel a headache coming along from how hard she’s pulling. “she’s right! you are gor—jus daddy!” she swings her feet, twisting and turning the strands of his hair between her little fingers.

“hm, not as gorgeous as mommy, though…” he sighs wistfully, staring blankly at the wall. the little girl in his grasp playfully gags at the look in her fathers eyes. “dad! that’s so gross! don’t you think you love mommy a bit too much…?” her chubby fingers moves to poke at his cheek, which drags him back down to earth.

he shakes his head in slight, “no, mommy likes it.”

“are you sure? mommy probably thinks you’re weird with how much you look at her…”

he frowns, “yeah, okay… that’s enough of that.” and bends down to place her back to the floor, making her huff and puff in disbelief. he sighs, rubbing his temples: “how about instead of poking fun at daddy… you go and tell mommy that I think she looks pretty, and that i’ll make dinner for us tonight.” he shoulders sag, making him chuckle as he lightly pats her head. “aw again? your cooking blows, and mommy is gonna get sick of you if you tell her that all the time…”

he tuts, and shakes his head. “yeah right… she had all of her life to get rid of me, i’m not going anywhere, anytime soon… so suck it.” he teases lightly, flicking her forehead, which has her scowling.

“ugh, dad you stink so much!” she stomps her little feet as she runs off. “this is why mommy always stops to say hi to mr.capitano at school!”

“huh?! she does what now?!”

scaramouche likes to think he’s a good influence on his daughter, but his wife digresses.

scaramouche watches as his daughter pulls you by the hand and towards the front door, where she carelessly flops on her behind and raises her legs up into the air, shoes dangling off her feet. “please tie my shoes mama!”

he sighs, leaning his cheek in his palm. a cozy little home with both of his favourite girls… life is good, he thinks, and mentally pats his past self on the back for having such amazing rizz… [stealing your underwear and chewing your gum had really paid off]. the sounds of tiny feet padding along the floor pulls him out of his thoughts, makinghim look down, where his little girl is beaming back up at him with her arms stretched, waiting for her hug. heof course does, and bends down to pick her up, where her head flops onto his shoulder. “bye papa, see you after school!” so energetic, so early in the morning… scaramouche doesn’t know how she does it. either way, he huffs, and moves his hand up to smooth down her hair, ridding the knots and strays caused by her excitement.

“have a good day, baby… and remember what I told you? if any of those nasty boy teachers smile at mommy when she drops you off… tell them that your daddy kills people.”

“got it, dad!”

[kyuuppi]

⚠️ obsessive, creepy behavior / yandere-adjacent / brief kidnap mention / non-con photos & recording

I just discovered scummy Scara content and oh God I really do have a type. Having psychotic mental lapses in which scummy Kenma and scummy Scara exist in the same universe simping the same person. I would literally die to be them pls--

There are two options, either they both obsessively fight over you til either one kidnaps you and/or one gets arrested LOL

--or the second, more "reasonable" option in which they make an alliance of sorts....

Scara is in most of your classes (after organizing his whole class schedule to match yours ofc, even if it means graduating a little later than he should...anything to spend more time with you tho <3) so he has hundreds of candid photos of you. Most of them are blurry or at an awkward angle-- he has to be discreet so you don't catch on-- but photos of you nonetheless. Sipping your morning iced coffee, fumbling through a last minute class presentation, laughing with your best friend, drooling on your textbook as you nod off at your desk, the peak of your lacy underwear when you lean just a bit too far forward in your seat--he has every moment captured and saved in a locked folder on his phone.

But Kenma has something else. Kenma has hours and hours of audio. He has a separate hard drive just for his hundreds of hours of secretly recorded discord calls. Your rage-fueled Apex rants, your Overwatch victory screeches--and his personal favorite, the late nights calls where there are no games being played, no teammates or distractions, just you whispering the deepest darkest secrets your sleep-deprived brain reminds you of at 4am. Whispered regrets and confessions that you make him promise to never tell anyone--and of course he won't. He'll just record them so he can relive this moment again and again whenever he wants.

Eventually they come to a mutual agreement. In a private server, only occupied by the two them, Scara and Kenma upload hundreds and hundreds of gigabytes--all of you. Meticulously organized channels separate pictures on days you wear make-up and days you're in too much of a rush to bother. Audio files organized by the game you're playing, whether it was a winning or losing match, which headset you're using because there's a small difference in the quality and the newer one catches that small hitch of your breath when you're close to ulting--

An unlikely partnership forms between two scummy, obsessed Discord boys. 💛

[hitomisuzuya]

Hi Suzu! How are you doing? I hope everything is fine 🫶🏽

Well, I'm a big fan of scummy Scara, maybe, can I ask for scummy Scara x reader, however, reader is also a scummy person, and Scara will discover this, probably he'll discover a secret obsession from us for him 🤫🤭, a smut or suggestive, as long as you feel comfortable writing, I hope you have a nice day.

Scaramouche x fem!reader. Smut. Scummy Scara. Journal descriptions of blow job, masturbation, degradation, sex. Filth. Yandere!Scara

Hello dear❤️ Thank you so much. I got a bit creative with this. Guys, I am nervous. I am pulling for Scara's C3 and weapon on his rerun.

Scaramouche knew your schedule like the back of his hand. What times you had which classes, when you would leave, the route you would take, and when you would be back. Tonight was one of the few evening classes he couldn't change his schedule to take the class too.

There was something he was dying to get his hands on. There was this one notebook you always, always carried with you. You never left it unattended. He gathered there was something personal about that notebook.

He had 95% of his classes with you, he always saw you writing in it. He could tell you weren't taking notes, because it looked like you weren't even listening to a word the teacher said during lectures.

What was going through your pretty little head? He had to know.

So, when he saw you leaving for your class without the notebook, he knew this was the only chance he would have. Was your head so far in the clouds that you left your dorm without it? His captivation with you increased even more thanks to his curiosity.

Each and every time he snuck into your room, never once did Scaramouche find the notebook. The first place he'd looked was your panty drawer. He didn't find it, however, he'd found a pair of panties and jacked himself off with them once he sprayed some of your perfume on them.

It only turned him on more knowing his cock would smell like you.

The scent of you enveloped him as he closed your dorm door behind him. He knew if anyone saw him sneaking into your room, they would be too pissed scared of him to call him out on it.

"Where oh where did you put it, kitten?" Scaramouche murmured as he crawled onto your bed. He was a pro at fixing your sheets back perfectly. The corner of something purple was sticking out underneath your blanket.

There it was!

Did he feel bad for snooping.

...

NOPE.

He stretched out on my bed, kicking some Squishmellows off your bed and onto the floor. He opened your notebook to a random page. His eyes widened, his breath hitching in his throat as his read.

On the page, written in your handwriting was stuff about him. Explicit things written about him. His cock throbbed with every word he read, his eyes racing across the page:

Scaramouche sat next to me again today. I couldn't stop looking at him from the corner of my eye. I doubt I even heard a word the Professor said the entire lecture. All I could think about was sucking Scaramouche's cock underneath the desk. I wanted so badly to make it pulse and throb under my tongue, happily moaning as he grips my hair and forces my mouth down on it.

Scaramouche took out his cock, and stroked it as he read. You'd been staring off at nothing during class thinking about choking on his cock. How long had you been feeling this way?

During the very same class this entry was dated for, he'd been thinking about fingering you into a wet mess underneath your desk. He'd fantasized denying you your orgasm while he watched you struggle to keep your composure. You would lean in and whisper a plead for him to take you back to his dorm and make you cum.

God, he wanted to corrupt you so fucking bad. You were always so quiet, shy and innocent looking. A good girl who always did her assignments. A fucking nerd. Who knew you felt like this?

Scaramouche turned to another page. The intimate descriptions of fantasies you had about him continued. His cock felt almost painfully hard now as he read. His hips jerked to rut into his hand as he massaged the precum soaked head with his thumb.

You know that empty classroom no one uses? The one that's always locked? Every time I walk by it, I think about how much I want Scaramouche to bend me over one of the desks, his hand covering my mouth to muffle my moans while he pounds his cock into my pussy from behind. I may have to stop writing this to use my vibrator or finger myself. I am getting wet, and my clit is throbbing thinking about it while I write this.

I just know my cunt would squeeze around his cock if he spanked me, and told me to be a good girl and stay quiet while he empties his cock into me. I want him to tell me what a slut I look like with his cum seeping from my hole around his cock. What a whore I sound like muffling loud moans behind his hand.

Scaramouche had drop your notebook to put a hand over his mouth to muffle a moan as he fisted his cock. You started writing another sentence but abruptly stopped. "Ah fuck," He groaned, his cock throbbed as he pictured you desperately fingering your drooling pussy, your fingers skating wet over your clit. Twitching and moaning his name.

Biting the palm of his hand, Scaramouche picked up your notebook again. The pace of his hand increased when he read your next words:

Fuck, I can't make myself cum. No matter how much I finger myself. I need Scaramouche. I need him to make me cum. It's so frustrating. He is all I can think about. I am so in love with him that hurts.

I want to be his little fuck toy. I would worship him and his cock on my knees.

At that point, it became too much for Scaramouche. Cum spurted into into his hand. He laughed, soft and dark as he jacked himself off through his orgasm. How exhilarating to find out you wanted him just as badly he wanted you!

He took the notebook with him after he left your room. It would give him something to read until your class was over. After that, if he had it his way and he knew he would, you would end up in his room.

You wouldn't be leaving that night.

He had a fuck toy to tend to, after all.

[staycait]

Fan +scummy & yandere!Scaramouche x Camgirl!Reader - MDNI !!

Idk guys just thinking about fan Scaramouche and cam girl reader where he’s just kinda spending all his life savings on you just to get you to remove a few pieces of clothing, to do something specifically for him, or say something directly to him. Oh look, he just donated 100 to get you to take off your bra!

He gets mad possessive and jealous when he sees someone else donate quite a large amount to you during your streams so he doubles the amount, he always does this but it always leaves you shocked and your jaw dropped.

He’s kinda just palming his massive boner even when you’re just speaking, literally cum everywhere on his bed or his desk. Man’s crazy for you lol

You know him quite well as your top donator and most loyal viewer, imagine the disappointment on his face when you say you weren’t gonna do the usual stuff but instead do a Q&A for a breath of fresh air for the viewers who are actually interested.

He’s pretty much donating through super chat so your attention is on him the whole time and you get to hear his questions like “Are you single” or “Are you a virgin?” or maybe “how experienced are you?”

He’s pretty rich, rich enough to spend money on you while still getting by to feed himself and stuff. And oh oops, did he just donate 5 grand to you?

The look of shock and disbelief on your face just has him reeling tbh, so he’s just jerking off harder to your face and voice and how you’re in shock and praising him for donating so much and how unnecessary it was but still thanking him. He just wants you so bad :(

So after analyzing how your room looks like and looking at the footage of you doing a new apartment tour only a few months ago, he’ll be able to be with you in just a few hours!

“Can’t wait to see you :) ❤️” he types in with a donation of another 5 grand.

[danxw123]

Summary: Kabukimono becomes your little step-brother, and your deepest desires become irresistibly intoxicating.

CW: Afab reader, sub kabuki, corruption kink, stepcest, jealousy, pussy eating, pussydrunk kabuki, dubcon, choking, masochist/sadism, panty stealing, perverted behavior, dacryphilia?, hair pulling, cunnilingus, almost caught, squirting, dommy kabuki at the end?

Maybe you were lying if you said your new little stepbrother wasn't a good looking individual. Your eyes widened upon the sight of him politely waving towards you with a sweet smile. "Y/N, right? My name's Kabukimono." his adorable rosy cheeks puffed upon his cute smile. You coughed awkwardly as he nervously adverted his gaze away from your intense stare.

"Yeah... nice to meet you." you quickly gather yourself before replying with a cold yet soft tone. Kabukimono looked down before his mother's voice caught both of yours attention.

"Sweetheart? Have you finished unpacking?" he turned towards his mother before shaking his head. "No mom... I haven't, I wanted to introduce myself to my new big sister first..." you weren't sure why a sudden spark of lust came upon you from the name; 'big sister' you slightly bit your lip as you looked away.

"Big sis... would you like to help me unpack? If that's alright with you." he blushed as he nervously fiddled with his fingers. "hm? Oh, yeah. I don't mind" you walked past him towards the car, Kabukimono following behind you.

—

Months passed after the first meeting with Kabukimono. You weren’t lying when you thought he was maybe just a little bit- no, very timid, so much he wouldn’t even meet your eyes. It was… arousing. Every little second you had to hold yourself back from-

“Big sis..?” you jolted from your filthy daydream as Kabukimono’s voice passed through your ears. “Hm? Yeah? What is it?” you turned towards him as you placed the pen on the desk. “Dinners ready. Are you alright? You seem…” his voice trailed off, eyes darted towards your outfit. Rosy cheeks creeping up from seeing your short tank top and shorts.

“Mom and dad are waiting for you.” he embarrassedly said before quickly walking away. You smirked, seeing the effect, affect him. Sighing tiredly, you sat up from your chair before closing your laptop.

Dinner was… quiet. Well, not exactly. You were just too focused on your cute little brother to listen to your parent’s rant. You quietly picked up a piece of steak with your fork before a question caught your attention. “Y/N, how is your relationship with your boyfriend?” your dad asked as everyone’s attention went to you.

You almost missed the way Kabukimono’s lip corners twitched to a frown. His eyebrows frowning slightly as he looked at you. You smiled innocently, continuing to look straight ahead towards your dad. Maybe a little teasing won’t hurt, right?

“It’s been great actually. He’s such a gentleman.” you smiled happily, catching the way Kabukimono’s eyes widened slightly as you confirmed your relationship.

No, no you weren’t in a relationship anymore. You broke up with your boyfriend some weeks ago but… you just loved watching your little brother’s reactions… so cute.. so… innocent.

Dinner continued with laughers and chats, mostly between you and your new mother. “Oh right. Me and your dad were invited to a wedding. We’ll be leaving in some hours, if you could, Y/N, could you take care of Kabukimono? you held back a laughter as your little brother scowled at his mother’s words. “Mother! I’m not a child, you know? I’m 18 years old.” he grumbled, annoyed.

“ ‘m sorry sweetheart! You’re still my baby in my eyes!” mother’s giggles were heard before a soft chuckle was followed by dads. Kabukimono blushed before his eyes met yours. You only returned a smirk. “Is that so? Very well mother.. i’ll take good care of the baby.” you joked.

Why..? Why did he like being called baby by you? Was it because you were mocking him? Because you were so attractive and… Yes… he liked it- loved it. He craved more. So much more.

Kabukimono’s crimson cheeks stayed the same as he stood up from his chair and placed his dishes on the sink. “I’ll be in my room.” his footsteps faded from his leave, covering his mouth with his hand as tears welled up in his eyes. He felt… overwhelmed with emotions; good ones, he was so infatuated with you, he wanted you so badly...

You observed your parents bidding their goodbyes before leaving the house. As they disappeared from your view, you maintained your wave, letting out a sigh as you turned back towards home and closed the door behind you. Deciding to wash the dishes, you walked towards the sink and picked up the sponge.

"Maybe I should apologize to him..." you thought as you continued to scrub the remaining leftover food particles. After finishing cleaning, you walked up the stairs toward Kabukimono's room.

"Hey, I'm so-" you froze, quite literally. Your eyes widened upon the sight, your little brother, jerking himself off with... wait, is that your lost panty? Kabukimono flinched from the sudden sound, he frantically sat up, removing the stolen undergarment from his face.

He looked at you as his cheeks turned a deep shade of crimson. His eyes welled up with tears before he looked down in shame. "I'm sorry… I'm so sorry big sister…" You stayed still before letting out a soft chuckle. "Wow… would you look at that huh? My cute little brother who I thought was so innocent is here, right in front of me, jerking with my panty like a pervert" You taunted as you walked toward him.

His eyes widened at your words. Cute little brother? God... he could cum at the spot. You harshly grip his jaw, making him look at you. “You wouldn’t like me telling mom and dad about this right? You dirty pervert.” You spat. Kabuki’ couldn’t help but whimper at your words as he shook his head furiously. “No! Please don’t.. l-I’m so sorry big sis!” sobs were heard as droplets streamed down his cheeks.

“Get on the floor and face me” Your stern voice shook him. He immediately scrambled and sat on his knees in front of you. You sat on the bed as you stared down at him with a smirk. “Take off my shorts with your mouth only, will you?” Was he dreaming? Well, he certainly felt like he was.

Kabuki’ leaned in, so close… so so close to your cunt. He bit the hem of your shorts and pulled them down. Your flimsy panty hugged your pussy so well, a noticeable wet patch. Fuck… “May I? Please big sis..?” his glossy eyes stared up at you for permission, what a good boy…

“Since you begged so nicely…” You bit your lip as you slipped your undergarment down, a string of arousal attached between your cunt and the material. “Say Kabuki.. have you ever felt a pussy?” You spread your pussy lips with your fingers as he stared in awe, absolutely in a daze. "No... I've never..." he gulped, continuing to stare at your wet cunt.

“Hm… let me teach you, yeah?”

“This is the clit and- ah!“ you moaned loudly as Kabuki takes the chance to give an experimental lick to your pussy. You frowned, looking down at him with a deadly glare. “Did I give you permission to touch me, you whore?”, you harshly took a handful of his hair and pulled him. His face drowning in your arousal. Not like he was complaining…

“Well… maybe i’ll let it slide for now..”

You’d probably would have punished him but you were too horny to care, just needed some release and he was your chance. Your fucktoy…

“ah… fuck.. good boy~” you whimpered, feeling your little brother’s tongue lap at your cunt like a bitch in heat. He was quite sloppy but his eagerness made it better. Your breath hitched when Kabuki inserted his tongue inside your needy hole, going back and fourth.

You couldn’t help but tighten your grip on his hair, letting high pitched moans and whimpers. He looked up at you, watching intently as you covered your mouth with your hand, face flushed with beads of sweat on your forehead. You were so beautiful… so alluring, if only he was your beloved instead of… whatever.

A sudden ring of your phone was heard, stopping both individual’s actions. You looked down towards your phone, it read; ‘Mother’. Kabuki pouted as you grabbed his face apart from your cunt. “who is it..?” he mumbled before glancing at your face, noticing a sly smirk appear on your mouth.

“Doesn’t matter… keep going” You firmly pressed his face into your pussy before answering the phone. “Mom?” his eyes widened. Mom? Oh no…

“mmh~… Kabuki? H-he’s… sleeping…” You bit your lip, trying your best to keep a neutral tone but fuck… was he making it hard. Kabukimono continued to tongue-fuck your cunt, grabbing your inner thighs as he spread them further, giving him more access to your dripping pussy.

“ah? I’m okay mom… j-just… a little feverish~” You threw your head back as he inserted a finger inside and then another, curling and moving them at a fast pace. God… was he enjoying this.. a little bit too much. Kabukimono licked his lips, staring with half lidded eyes at your perfect form.

“Ah… alright m-mom… talk to y-you mmh… later~” You quickly close your phone, tossing it on the bed. “fuck… you little rascal huh? Touching me so boldly… did you want mom to find out huh?” You breathed heavily and pressed your hands on his neck, chocking him slightly.

Kabuki moaned softly, biting his lip and shaking his head. “No.. no.. just wanted to make you feel good..” he whimpered, still moving his fingers but slowly. You couldn’t help but blush deeply at his cute comment, so cute…

“Kabuki… you’re so cute… so adorable~” his pupils dilated, cheeks flushing at your compliment. You almost squished his cheeks when he pouted sweetly. “just for you…” Why was he so cute? It drove you completely crazy.

He started to fasten his pace with his fingers, wet sounds and moans filling the room. “Ah… little brother~” cum oozed, creating a ring of arousal on his fingers. Kabuki leaned in and pecked your clit before lapping at your cunt while continuing with his fingers.

“A-ah! Nghh~ ‘m cumming cumming~!” you sobbed in pleasure, feeling his fingers fasten as it continued to hit your sweet spot. You arched your back, walls spasming in pleasure when your climax finally hit. Kabuki bit his lip as he suppressed a moan after seeing your pussy squirt on his hand, dripping down his arm and floor.

As you were catching your breath, you suddenly heard the sound of clothes dropping on the floor. You dazedly raised your head as it was thrown back after your orgasm. “Kabuki..?” you called softly, feeling both wrists get pulled on top of your head as they were locked together by his hand.

“Shh… big sister… let me make you feel better, yeah~?”

[yureismellslikefanfic]

brainrot: Scaramouche smut

warning: ooc!scummy scara *?*, not proofread

imagine him jacking off to photos of you when you're away on a trip.

like, he's so needy it's insane, just moaning out your name relentlessly.

"y/n . . ohhh, y/nnnn~ . . . "

he can't help it, you're just too gorgeous and perfect to not jack off to