#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 😭

[hitomisuzuya]

I don't have anything specific in mind but what if more scummy scara 😳 maybe scummy roommate scara? sorry if it's vague lmao thank youu

roommate!scaramouche x fem!reader. smut. scummy scara. perverted thoughts. masturbation. fingersucking. fingering. cunnilingus. obsessive behavior. degradation. sex toys. orgasm denial

my pulls for daddy aventurine happen tomorrow. i am very nervous. i'll take any ideas for a good luck fic. it's been awhile since i have written scummy scara😳

scaramouche's thoughts race whether he is around you or not. you commented one day that you thought his fingers were incredibly beautiful. gorgeous, even. he likes to think about you coming up to him, asking so sweetly for him to drop whatever he was doing and please you with his fingers.

you would put your lips next to his ear, and whisper about how wet you are. how your pussy is neglected and throbbing, how only his fingers stuffing you full would satisfy you. you would bring his fingers to your lips, cheeks flushing as your tongue swept out to lick them. an visible excited shiver would come over you as he prodded his fingers on your lips, your mouth opening so obediently as he pushed them into your mouth.

"get them nice and wet for me, doll," he purred, slowly pumping them in and out of your mouth, watching fascinated as drool trickled down the corner of your mouth. his cock throbbing from the sensation of your warm, wet mouth sucking in complete worship on his fingers. it would make him wonder what your pretty mouth would feel like wrapped around his cock. a gleeful smirk tugging at the corners of his mouth hearing you gag softly on his fingers, muffling moans as he explored your mouth. pressing down on your tongue and rubbing the pads of his fingers on it.

a string of saliva would connect his fingers with your tongue which you would break with the most erotic flick of your tongue. your legs would eagerly move apart feeling then brush against your panties, your hand scrambling peel your soaking panties aside. just sucking on his fingers made you so, so wet.

scaramouche would take his time rubbing his fingers between your folds, happily and thoroughly soaking his fingers with your juices as he played with your clit. watching your face contort with pleasure, your body twitching as the cutest, softest moans started to sound from you. "what a wet little slut you are," the delicious way your hole would clench around the tips of his fingers made his cock strain harder on his jeans.

that you would do anything if he would just make you cum.

the needy way you would rub your pussy on his fingers, whimpering in needier protest while he prodded and teased his fingers at your hole. it made him want to test to see if he could get you to squirt just from playing with your clit. how long would it take you break if he denied you until you were shaking and crying for him to stretch you apart and make you cum on his fingers. he would reward you for begging like a good girl, pumping two fingers in and out of you while he contemplated denying you.

scaramouche has a particular list of favorites he likes to do if you were out of the house. you never locked the door to your room. what a sweet little thing you are, trusting him that much.

he would look through your panty drawer, especially liking finding a new pair of panties. better yet for him if you hadn't worn them yet. he would lay on your bed and rub your panties on his cock. to him, cumming on your panties was the closest thing to actually cumming inside of you. he would cover his mouth to muffle his soft whimpers, rutting his cock into the material.

he loves edging himself with any sex toys you have. he would writhe on the bed, rubbing and teasing the vibrator slowly on his cock. turning up the setting when he couldn take it anymore. it was an erotic rush for him to get himself off on something you got yourself off with.

he desperately wanted to edge you in the same way. to stuff both your holes with vibrators, rubbing a bullet on your swollen, throbbing clit. he would hold your wrists above your head to keep you from squirming.

when he could no longer handle the aching in his cock, he would rub the bullet on his cock until he was cumming hard on your chest from watching you cum slow and just as hard on the toys.

if scaramouche observed you looking stressed out, he would think about sinking to his knees in front of you, nuzzling his cheek against your thighs as he pushed up your skirt. "let me relieve your stress," he purred, wasting no time in putting his tongue on your clit as he tugged your panties down.

how your legs would shake as he teased your clit with his tongue, looking down at him with such a shy expression as you started to surrender to the pleasure his tongue would inevitably provide you. your hands would find the back of his head, pressing his mouth down onto your pussy.

tasting you on his tongue as you grinded on his mouth would remind him of just how badly he wanted to bully his cock inside of you. he wouldn't dream of deny you your orgasm. at least not right away. he craves to taste you cumming on his tongue.

he would greedily latch his lips on your clit, focusing his tongue on the sensitive nub until pleasure burst white hot behind your eyes. you would writhe restlessly, tears stinging your eyes as you desperately grinded on his mouth. "please, i need your tongue licking inside of me. i can barely stand it."

god, he could cum to the sounds of your sweet, pathetic begging, lapping up the taste of your pussy like a starved dog.

[celabi]

oh my god! i liked your chapter with scara and our baby so much that i want to ask (if possible) jealous scaramouche already to the baby boy who looks like his father and also clings to us! please and thank you if you decide to write this ❤️❤️❤️

while your baby was an infant, scara used to loom over your shoulder as you breast fed him, an offended scowl on his lips. “…why can he do that and i can’t?” he murmurs, brushing your hair behind you ear, frowning as your baby suckles on your chest.

as if taunting him, little baby uses his chubby little fingers and weakly grips the side of your breast, babbling all over you as milk drips from his mouth.

scara scowls, leaning closer as if he was going to rip him from your chest, but a sharp glare from his wife has him reeling back. “…i’m just kidding, my love.” he chuckles nervously, pressing a kiss to your head instead.

as your child grows up into a small boy, both of them become more clingy. from diapers to now, your sons attention was solely on you. his first steps were towards you, his first word was mama, he cries when dad tries to feed him, and scara, being himself, started to feel threatened in his own house… by his own child. his own child who bears his deep purple eyes and his porcelain skin. it’s almost uncanny the resemblance he has, not only looks but personality too.

he trows tantrums and pulls hair whenever your attention is not solely on him. he’s glued to your side every second of the day when he’s not at daycare. he’s snarling like a dog at any man who approaches his mama… just like scaramouche does. and that ‘any man’ doesn’t disqualify his dad.

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the door clicks as scara gets home from work, tired and hungry as he stalks through the house with heavy feet. “i’m home.” he calls out, carelessly kicking off his shoes only to place them neatly by the rack right after.

somehow possible, his shoulders slag further when he gets no response. a small pout tugging at his mouth.

he slugs past the kitchen, taking in the aroma of what he assumes is dinner, before making his way to the lounge room.

he lets out a sigh, running a hand through his hair when he spots you, curled up on the couch as some kids show in the tv plays in the background.

on your chest lays your son, idly twirly your some of your hair between his little fingers as he pays no mind to the show. he’s bigger now, almost too big to carry, yet he still clings to his you like a baby fawn.

scara’s lips turn upward, how cute. you looked so soft nurturing your offspring. so kind and sweet, a real mother.

slowly, he walks over and crouches down, patting his sons back who does not bother to acknowledge him. he rolls his eyes softly, before turning to you, his gaze softens. “i’m home, sweetheart.” he murmurs, voice laced with adoration.

he lips down and closer his eyes, lips puckered as he nears your forehead. but suddenly, before he can place a kiss to your skin, his hair is yanked hard.

he grunts, recoiling back with a snarl as his head snaps to the culprit, who stares back blankly with silent cockiness, as if sizing him up. his son leans his head back onto your chest and murmurs.

“mama’s sleeping. don’t touch her.”

[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...

[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 + ���𝓎𝒾𝓃𝑔 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.

[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.

[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.

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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 😭

[hitomisuzuya]

Not sure if you’ll get this request but can you do something holiday related with scummy scara? I’m not sure what holiday so I’ll leave it up to you to choose ✨.

scaramouche x fem!reader. smut. cunnilingus. degradation. squirting. scummy pussy drunk!scara

i thought this one was gonna win the poll, ngl

"sc-scara, they are all going to wonder where we are," you barely managed shakily, a moan you uselessly tried to swallow tearing from your throat. your fingers tighten in scaramouche's hair, your thighs trembling as you pressed his face down onto your pussy.

"you think i give a shit? you taste way too fucking good," scaramouche moaned into your cunt, swirling his tongue around and around your swollen clit. he really didn't give a shit. he was too busy enjoying himself and devouring you.

earlier, you'd asked him so sweetly to pick out the outfit he wanted to see you in at the christmas party you both had been invited to. scaramouche put such careful thoughts into his choices, right down to the bra and panties you wore. your skirt gave the perfect of flash of thigh when you walked or crossed your legs.

the subtle peeks of your garter when the pleats on your skirt bobbed was making him salivate all night. he wanted nothing more than to get you alone, he didn't care were. whether it be in his room or the spare bedroom at your friend's house, he just wanted to spread your legs and tongue fuck you into oblivion.

why was it so hot to him that there were little leaves of holly with a cherry on them on the band of your garter? how cute you are, being all festive for this party.

scaramouche latched his lips around your throbbing clit, the jolts of pleasure from his sucks made your eyes water as your hips jerked up to grind on his mouth. "you little slut, apparently you don't care if anyone comes looking either," he released your clit with a soft pop, sweeping his tongue inside your hole to feel it clench from his degradation.

you mewl in bliss as his tongue lapped around your clenching hole, pushing his mouth down onto your cunt again. his excessive drooling as he lapped and sucked at your puffy pussy made you wetter. try as you might to quiet yourself, one glare from scaramouche made your drop your hand back down onto the bed when you tried to cover it.

"moan for me, whore. let them all hear what you would really rather be doing," he moaned the command, wagging his tongue on your clit. "let them hear how much you are enjoying my tongue fucking into you," his mouth wasn't leaving your cunt until he had you squirting on his tongue.

he chuckled hearing some of your moans sound a little louder. what a sweet, obedient thing you are. being so good and obliging his command despite how shy you felt about making noise, an embarrassed flush on your cheeks.

even though his grip on your thighs to hold them apart was possessive, he still somehow managed to stroke them in encouragement, sending shivers up your spine. you were losing all sense of control, breaking so well for him. his relentless tongue building your orgasm up so tight you could taste it.

you writhed restlessly on the spare bedroom bed, tugging urgently on his hair. scaramouche moaned in complete and utter bliss as your taste further saturated his tongue. if you didn't taste so fucking good, he would feed his straining cock from his jeans and fuck it into you until you cried instead.

but he was too driven to taste you squirting on his tongue. the mere thought made his cock harder. maybe you would kindly wrap your lips around it in worshipping thanks for making you cum so hard?

you could feel it, his tongue did this to you so often. you squirmed feeling the pressure build up as he sucked on your clit. you always squirmed a certain way, his cock pulsed knowing what was coming.

he bullied your clit with his tongue, tearing whimpers from you as you squirted. it was so fucking cute how embarrassed your moans sound. you didn't have time to think about it for long, a few moments later you were cumming hard and shaking.

scaramouche happily lapped at your release, snapping your garter against your thigh as you shamelessly rubbed your pussy on his tongue. "keep fucking yourself on my mouth like that and i'll make you cum again."

[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. 💛

[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

[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.

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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~?”