pairing: scaramouche x f!reader
summary⎯ They’re an iconic faceless streaming duo, adored by the internet for their chaotic dynamic, featuring lots of jokes, bickering, and charm. A bag swap in the local library makes them slowly become friends in real life, oblivious to the fact they’re already inseparable online.
status: ongoing
genres: social media au, romance, streamer au, college/university au, modern au, fluff, humor, slow burn, some drama/angst (haven't fully planned it yet but it will be an entire arc), scara might be ooc, side characters might also be ooc, double identities (miraculous ladybug style but it's streamers)
side ships: cyno x tighnari, layla x rosaria, dahlia x venti
warnings: kys jokes, some angst
started: 23/11/2025
completed: tba
taglist: OPEN! (comment to be added, I might take a few days to reply to "pls tag me" comments bc I like to add everyone new in one go, but if it's still open I'll 100% add you!!)
Channels:
Charlotte's spies Pro Gamers
VODs:
🖋: includes a written part
Act 1:
⎯1. bitter over pixels ⎯2. golden feather keychain 🖋
“light blue, small heart, X-O-X. I just can’t hide my feelings. 🩵”
⭑ pairing: lohen x fem! reader — 𖹭
SUMMARY — daily mondstadt, or more known as the updates account for mondstadt high school run by the “knights of favonius”, or soon to be knights, has lately been receiving a lot of confessions and love letter dms since valentines, it’s now routine receiving at least two confessions per day to be uploaded by the 3rd year students; for the awful luck of the other members they always get to see all the notifications of the messages they receive of that, but what would be lohen’s thoughts when he gets the notification of his silly seatmate, who he is fond of, venting out their feelings towards someone who is not him?
starting: april 27th status: tba
⟡ GENRE : mutual pinning, smau, modern au, high school au, humor.
WARNINGS: — feminine reader but she/they pronouns, usual teenanger behaviours, reader kinda matches lohen’s freak, I swearing and teasing + suggestive comments. some characters might be ooc & some mixed american/mexican highschool experiences. timestamps are accurate.
taglist: open!
profiles: dropouts of favonius | dragonspine 2027 trip
✦ good old fashioned lover boy — riddle rosehearts x reader smau. ( riddle's route. )
02. ragebaited — previous / m.list / next.
a/n — guess who's back.. (what the fuck) back again..
SYPNOSIS [name], at this point, had riddle rosehearts smitten for her. surprisingly, it was assumed to be obvious. nonetheless— only his closest mates knew. how? he told them himself. now.. how would he get that usually stubborn girl to soften up to him somehow without making it obvious?
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summary: “when will they just shut up and realise theyre perfect for eachover?” was something you heard about you and your best friend constantly, the truth is you all ready realised, but the both of you just have too much pride to confess
content: friends with benefits to lovers, fem! they/them reader, ex boyfriend dottore (only brief mentions), prideful reader/scara, most songs will be pop songs
SYNOPSIS: Scaramouche was popular in his university, he hated the attention tho. He didn’t have much friends, only four close friends. But what if he had a secret? He absolutely loved a girl. Childhood crush. A girl he liked since elementary! And that’s you! Y/n, a sweet girl who has no trouble talking and making friends, but you do have a friend group who you are rather close with. But just when he was going to confess to you on your last day of middle school, you moved but now your back after two years! Now back to your hometown for university!
Pairing: Scaramouche x f!reader
Status: soon
tags: social medialau, modern!au, collegelau, fluff, crack, mentions of alcohol and weed, kys/kms jokes, swearing/cursing, some sexual stuff. some characters may be OC
Hello! Could I Request Lioness Fem Reader X Leona cause I think it’s such a cute idea and since Leona is based off Scar it’s makes sense cause Ya know the squeal but Reader is not Zira
Queen of the Pride
Synopsis. Savanaclaw is totally scared of Leona's girlfriend!
Pairing. Leona K. x Fem! Lioness! Reader
Contains. (y/n) is highkey a baddie, slightly domestic, they kinda act like an old married couple, a little short
a/n. omg, I kinda really hate how this turned out...
Leona's girlfriend had come over to Savanaclaw for a vacation. Nobody in the dorm really knew the young woman. She was never brought up in conversation, and Leona didn't give many hints at having a partner back at home.
But, after she arrived, there was no more forgetting about her. She was a storm... It was quite surprising to see the lioness boss her boyfriend around in his own 'territory.' Savanaclaw's big and bad housewarden was being told off by his girlfriend for nearly everything... But the most surprising thing? Leona didn't even seem to mind.
"Leona! Why is your dorm a mess? Do you just sit here and lounge around all day?!" (y/n) yelped in horror, her tail wagging in annoyance.
"We're all pretty busy most of the time." Leona lazily. "Some of those bushes are overgrown; gotta get someone to trim them."
"Some? Leo, they're all overgrown!" The lioness huffed. "You'd better get someone to do it, or else I'll take matters into my own hands, and it'll become everyone's problem."
Every single Savanclaw student's ears were pinned to their head. Jack turned to Ruggie in fear, "Can't believe Leona's being bossed around. I've never seen him so... obedient." The wolf-boy shuddered.
"Yeah, it's kinda funny though. He doesn't even mind listening to her!" Ruggie giggled.
(y/n) noticed the loud giggling coming from the two boys, and her mood instantly flipped. "Oh, do you two need help with something?" She smiled.
"Huh? Oh, no, we've just never seen Leona act like that before." "Ruggie, don't say that..."
"Oh? How does he usually act...?" (y/n) asked with concern in her voice.
"Well, he kinda just lies around all the time." Ruggie shrugged.
"Don't get us wrong, he is hardworking... in his own way." Jack sighed, trying to cancel out whatever his senior was saying.
(y/n) pouted, expecting such an answer. She turned around with her hands on her hips and her tail flicking behind her. "Leo, you need to be a good example for the boys in your dorm. You're their Housewarden for Seven's sake..."
The man simply rubbed the back of his neck sheepishly, "I know, I know..."
"Oh, do you know?" The lioness looked at her boyfriend with a glare. Then, she proceeded to walk straight towards him and drag him to his room by the ear, "I need to talk to you."
"I'm comin'... can you let go of my ear?"
"No!"
"Okay..."
As the door slammed behind them, every Savanaclaw student looked around. If they weren't terrified of the young woman before, they certainly were now.
SYNOPSIS scara writes you a letter for valentines day
PAIRINGS scaramouche x gn!reader
WARNINGS no warnings
to [namel,
i find you overwhelming. everything about you causes my entire being to freeze, as if i am shaken up by your presence. even after years of dating i find myself unable to breathe without you near, an anxious feeling arises when i feel your warmth long gone.
everything about you makes me lightheaded and i worry that this floating feeling is simply temporary and that, gods forbid, you'll come to find me tiresome. it's selfish of me but, i wish that you'll stay for eternity in hell with me.
you are such a blinding light, one that outshines all darkness and one i can't help but love and chase after so eagerly and desperately.
i know you can take care of yourself, but please don't stray too far from me. let me believe that you rely on me as much as i rely on you.
Mc/yuu/reader sending Ace, Deuce, Ruggie, Jack, Jamil and Leona (separately) a picture of her in a bunny suit (the sexy one) by accident- like,, wanted to send smth else n misclicked n when she realized its too late.
Afab reader with she/her pronounce pls <3
“silly bunny” - TWST SMAU
• . ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁꒰ঌ·✦·໒꒱ ݁ . ⊹ ₊ ݁. •
you accidentally send them a pic of you in a sexy bunny suit!
ILYSM FOR THIS REQUEST, U ALSO MANAGED TO PICK MY FAVS WHAAA sorry for the wait!! I can only add 10pics so Ace & Duece are in part 2
summary: a series of trial and error to create romantic scenarios and experience your relationship's "firsts" with kinich
chapter tags: kinich x reader, established relationship, fluff, pathetic reader, fem!reader (intended, but for this part there are no explicit mentions of feminine pronouns)
note: this will have a total of four parts with the last part being nsfw
pt.2 // pt.3 // pt.4
The day after you and Kinich had gotten together, you’d been nervous – understandably so. It was your first relationship, and to be frank, you had absolutely no idea what you were doing or supposed to be doing for that matter. In fact, you didn’t even know how you got this far in the first place – you suppose you have Mualani to thank as it was mostly her valiant efforts in playing cupid for the both of you, lest you two end up in an infinite mutual pining forever.
A month or two went by, and it eventually clicked to you, the daunting reality of how nothing notable had actually changed between your and Kinich’s interactions. When you were both free, the two of you would meet up someplace, hang out for a few hours, and leave come nightfall. Although, if you were both feeling "extra romantical", you'd spend quality time together in the secluded comfort of your respective homes. But make no mistake, because even within the confines of your private quarters, no scandalous actions would be afoot – so really, nothing about your routine together exactly differed other than a formal status change from friends to lovers.
Eventually, you realised that Kinich wasn’t really one to initiate things – and neither were you, to be fair – allowing you to take control of the pace of the relationship, unfortunate for you as you progressed at the pace of a rock. As much of a wuss you were, you still wanted to experience the sappiness that a lot of other couples experience. Thus, slowly but surely, you’ve been making small efforts to initiate the things you wished to do with him.
OPERATION ONE: HAND-HOLDING
At first, you started with hand-holding – sounds simple enough. All you needed to do was reach your hand up to his and weave your fingers together – easy, no fuss needed, just a small gesture of physical intimacy.
It’s no big deal, not a big deal at all.
And yet…
No matter how many times you tried to remind yourself of the underwhelming risks at stake, like clockwork, you’d always be moments away from going through with the act before retracting your hand away in haste; in fear that Kinich would catch you potentially fully-handed with his own.
But this time, you were not going to back down. With determination coursing through your veins, you vowed to not lower your hand even as your consciousness screams at you to do so.
You invited Kinich out to go shopping together in the market, an ingenious plan – couples hold hands all the time when they’re in public.
He was perusing through the goods in a vendor’s fruit stall; oblivious, unknowing, unsuspecting. Yes, this was it, the perfect chance to make your move.
You raised your hand to his, inching slowly, very slowly, excruciatingly slow – now, you were determined, but that didn't mean you weren’t packed with a whole lot of nerves too.
After much effort, that being your courageous attempts in fighting past the blaring alarms that told you to fall back, your pinkies were just about to graze each other’s. You could already feel it, the euphoric ecstasy you’d been waiting so long for. You inch your pinky towards his, and–
“These quenepa berries are on sale, for a good amount too, do you want them?”
He raised his fist to point at the berries displayed on the stall, the palm that you had been so painstakingly close to touching. You’d been defeated – by the undeniable allure of discounted items enticing the especially money-conscious Kinich.
“...Or we can get something else,” Kinich added after a moment of you two marinating in silence, yourself with a puzzled look.
You frantically shook your head.
“No! Sorry, I was just thinking of– uh, …work,” you felt your sanity cracking at the poor execution of an excuse. “Let’s get them! We can make some juice after.”
“Sounds good,” Kinich nodded, a warm smile etched on his lips before he diverted his attention back to the shopkeeper, quickly going back to his neutral expression.
This is fine, you thought, nothing ever works out on the first try. As that one Liyuean proverb suggests, “failure is the mother of success”. All you had to do was keep on trying and everything would work out, or so you desperately hoped. On the bright side, you still had the rest of the day to attempt your hand-holding scheme, surely, you would be able to achieve your goal by the end of your little outing.
After a light pep talk, you restored your faltering determination. That’s right – the day’s not over yet! Anything is possible.
Despite your initial resolve, you blinked and suddenly the sun had begun to hide itself away beneath the earth’s crust to which you made the depressing realization that, after a full day, you had not made any progress from whence you began.
You drawled out a long sigh, dragging your feet behind Kinich, attempting to match his pace but the weight of your defeat staggered your speed.
Nothing is possible, and everything is utterly hopeless.
“What’s wrong?” Kinich stopped in his tracks, facing you to address the very prominent slump in your demeanor.
“Sorry, Kinich,” you fiddled with your fingers, a sense of shame overcoming you. “Nothing’s wrong, I guess I’m just tired.”
At your response, a visible frown immediately formed on his face.
“No, this is different. You’re sulking. Did I do something wrong?”
“Of course not! It’s just–,” you couldn’t bring yourself to admit the fact that you simply wanted to hold his hand – so instead, as all of your options had been exhausted, you could only manage to pathetically flail your palm next to where Kinich’s hand rested.
“Oh,” through his tone of voice, it was as though you could catch the exact moment he connected the dots together. “Did you want to… hold hands?”
You didn’t know whether you should cheer or cry.
Unable to formulate any more coherent sentences, all you could manage to muster up was a sheepish nod and a meek stretch of your palm at his direction – waiting, or maybe even downright begging in silence to feel the warmth of his hand on yours.
Kinich chuckled, and for a split second, that might’ve been enough to get you to burst into tears if not for him interlocking his fingers with yours swiftly after, albeit awkwardly.
“Is this okay?” He gave you a light squeeze, still getting used to the unfamiliar feeling.
You muttered out a shy, “yes.”
“Was that why you’ve been spacing out all day? You could’ve just asked me. I wouldn't have minded,” he tugged you along gently. “C’mon, let’s hurry back so we can juice those quenepa berries.”
At the very low cost of your sanity, dignity, and self-confidence – you finally, finally, achieved the goal of holding your loved one’s hand. As Kinich walked you to your home, you couldn’t help but wish the journey back would prolong just a little bit longer.
And judging by the slower strides in Kinich’s footsteps, you have a sneaking suspicion that he too wished for the same.
Sumary: Imagine your whole life changes the moment you turn sixteen, with the loud voices of ghosts you meet this weird guy who seems to like you. What are the odds of falling in love and being normal again?
Dead people and a living (Yn’s group). Trapped in fourth grade (Scara’s group)
| SYNOPSIS — A quiet journal traces a year of almosts—shared classes, rain-soaked laughter, study sessions, and the ache of noticing too much. Through photos, sketches, and unsent words, a boy learns how love can grow in silence, become art, and fade without ever being named.
| INCLUDES — university au, modern au, scaramouche's POV, fluff, angst, journal format, scaramouche in love.
genres: social media au, dark comedy, satire, crackfic, enemies to lovers
roommate ! scaramouche x ''cursed'' ! reader
status: upcoming
taglist: open
❓ plot: University life has not been as kind as you’d like for it to be so far. You imagined a perfect life–friends, good grades, perhaps even a loving relationship. Instead, you get stuck with Kunikuzushi as your roommate, who is apparently trying his best to make your life at home hell–just by existing. Yet, that is not even the worst part, the police are keeping tabs on you as if you were a serial killer on the loose–which to everyone around you; it may seem that way. Want friends? Yeah, definitely not–being friends with you is a death sentence on its own. Try attracting anyone with that little trait of yours. Someone cursed you, that is the only possible explanation. There is no way there is an actual killer targeting everyone near you.. because, why would anyone do that? After all, you are just an average student with no enemies. But, at least you still get good grades, right..?
❗️ warning + extra info: mentions of death, yandere tendencies, reader is a bit morbid and stupid, ppl keep dying around them but they are just like ‘aw man:(‘, scara is way worse tho, toxicity.. why are there 3 versions of scara chatting with you separately? find out…, kunikuzushi used as scara’s real name
part 1 - the most innocent creature ever known
part 2 - the agony of roommates
part 3 - curse as a weapon
N/A
a/n: first smau ever!! this was supposed to be oneshot fic but i decided to take a different route.. probably will be very short smau tho + written parts.
Corazon and Law happy, wholesome fanarts is my Roman empire, it owns a special place in my heart or should I say mi corazón~. To think I'd ever care about a celestial dragon, also if you want the cutest, wholesome Corazon fanfic ever read Clumsy on wattpad.
