cait

the dagger in my heart twists, round and round round and round.

[staycait]

( ♡ ´ ᵕ `) 　cait !

﹒ ♡ ﹒ ┊ she , her . . fem

✦﹒reqs: open !

⟡﹒this is my only account

⟢﹒reblogs are greatly appreciated !

info . . .

✦﹒do not repost my work anywhere.

⟡﹒i do not do illegal ships , minor x adult , && smut including minors

⟢﹒i usually do fem readers

✦﹒i usually do smut !!

⟡﹒i will not write a fic where the character is genderbent

⟢﹒i only write for genshin.

⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀❗️ : masterlist 𝄒 ﹙ 𝒔. ﹚

𝐈. SCARAMOUCHE

— smut

a losers secret — loser!scara x shy!fem!reader

mr. brat tamer — scara x bratty!fem!reader

streamer!scara x fem!reader

needy catboy — catboy!kabukimono x fem!reader

— angst

if you died on wanderers birthday

a simple wish

GEO

𝐈. ALBEDO

— smut

who is prey? — corrupt!albedo x fem!reader

𝐈𝐈. ZHONGLI

— smut

morax’s type — yan!zhongli x fem!reader

pink, pretty, & wealthy! — zhongli x fem!reader x childe

ANEMO

𝐈. KAEDEHARA KAZUHA

— smut

like the warm breeze — kazuha x fem!reader

thrilling sensation — kazuha x treasure hoarder!fem!reader

DENDRO

𝐈. ALHAITHAM

— smut

a never ending punishment — alhaitham x fem!reader

— angst

what can one do with these petals? — alhaitham x reader

PYRO

𝐈. DILUC

— smut

hot ‘n high — diluc x fem!reader

HYDRO

𝐈. KAMISATO AYATO

— yandere

a kamisatos duty — yan!ayato x gn!reader

𝐈𝐈. CHILDE

— smut

my cutie pie! — childe x fem!reader

pink, pretty, & wealthy! — childe x fem!reader x zhongli

[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.

[staycait]

HAII sorry I'm not good at explaining but could you do enemy scaramouche x reader where reader was just talking to a boy classmate of hers and scara got jealous so he fucks reader in the schools bathroom ?? SORRY IF IT SOUNDS WEIFD :33 (handcuffs + vibrators if you want to)

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⊹ 　 ﹒ 　 ❝ 　pretend enemy ! ⠀⊹⠀˚⠀ ౨ৎ

𝜗𝜚 ┈ modern!au!scara x fem!readerㅤ ✦

𝐈. ──ㅤ you talk to your guy classmate to ask questions about the project you and him are doing, not noticing the fact that scaramouche was watching you two, until he pointed it. you shrugged and told him not to think too much about it. but should you really be underestimating your enemy’s jealousy.. ?

𝐈𝐈. ──ㅤ mentions of overstimulation , cream pie , raw sex , handcuffs (fluffy ones) , sex toys , some degradation , && praise .

𝐈𝐈𝐈. ──ㅤ nsfw , smut , english is not my first language, please forgive me , not proofread !!

﹒ thoughts ; HELLO STAR ANONN!!! (Is it ok to call u that?) Thank you so much for requesting 😭😭💕💕 I didn’t have any motivation and I didn’t have ideas either. HOPE YOU ENJOY THIS!! :D so sorry this was late btw 😔😔 BTW THIS IS STRAIGHT UP PORN LIKE FIRST SENTENCE BOOM BOOM POWW jk

ALSO IM SO SORRY THIS SUCKS SO BADDDDDDIDDHHSJW BF

> story right under the cut <

How could things lead to this? You were only talking to a guy classmate for a project, what was so wrong with that?

You tried to grasp on anything you could, the bathroom stall handle maybe, never mind. You had cuffs on. What the fuck has possessed Scaramouche to do this anyway?

This isn’t fair, the fact you were the only one drowning in absolute pain and pleasure while he was taking joy at how you reacted to his touch.

God, his dick was hitting spots inside you that made stars burst behind your eyelids. The way he pounded into you just felt so good that it hurt.

You were sobbing and drooling, where had your clothes done? You didn’t know, and you didn’t care either. His cock was flooding your mind.

How was he hitting inside you so fucking deep? So rough and quick at the same time as well. This should be illegal, you thought.

Where did he get handcuffs? The fur around it was your favorite color too. How did he even manage to bring a clit sucker and a dildo to your college?

You wanted to claw on him, dig your nails into his back and shoulders. He had you wrapped around his finger. You were against the bathroom stall door with your legs wrapped around his waist, he could reach deep inside you, and he knew you wouldn’t complain.

“P-Please.. Can’t take it.. Anymore..!” You manage to mumble out.

“Maybe don’t talk to other guys next time.”

You whine, throwing your head back once he takes off the clit pincher and starts rubbing it.

“It was for the.. Project, damn it!”

“Too bad, so sad. Just keep on taking my cock like the good little slut that you are.”

You didn’t know if you wanted more or if you wanted him to slow down or stop fully.

You were forced to submit—force wasn’t necessarily needed, you’d submit anyway. You’ve forgotten how long you two were in the bathroom. Someone must’ve heard you two by now. Or earlier. Maybe a lot of people have already.

Despite the sounds of your lewd moans and skin slapping against skin being so loud, you could slightly hear it echoing around the bathroom, you hoped that no one heard you two, your dignity would be gone the moment anyone had stepped inside and heard you two.

“Please…” you sobbed.

“You’ll be fine, baby..” he cooed. “You’re about to cum, aren’t you?”

You hated his tone of voice, you hated that he was right even more.

“So fucking tight..” he chuckled.

He drove his cock deeper inside you, earning a loud moan from you. His movements were getting sloppy. So much for being cocky, he was cumming too anyway.

“I’ve to admit.. I hate seeing you with other guys.”

“H-Huh..?-“ Your own moan cut you off.

He leans against your ear to whisper, “I didn’t say anything.” This fucker.

You played along, you didn’t have any energy to say anything, you’d just be babbling incoherent, inaudible words. You tightly shut your eyes, you were so close. So, so, close.

“ ‘m so close..”

You felt the knot in your stomach getting tighter, and tighter. Until there was a ringing in your ears. A white noise.

You came, and you felt him cumming inside you as well.

You two stayed there for a good 3 minutes, maybe? Until he finally pulled out. White, thick liquid pouring out of you. And a string of cum connecting him and you together.

“You held up longer than I thought.”

You [playfully] hit him on the shoulder with the little strength you had left.

“What? It was a compliment.”

You rolled your eyes, but despite how you were acting, you let him clean you up and help you put your clothes back on.

You were pretty sure that he thinks you don’t know why he did this. You knew he was jealous.

You smiled unintentionally as you watched him put his pants back on. Maybe you were seeing him in a different light. :)

“Were you even.. Wearing a condom?”

“Hmm.. I wonder.”

As you were talking to your partner, the teacher walks up to the both of you with a sorry smile.

“Hello.. Sorry to interrupt, but [name], you have a new partner.” And come waves Scaramouche.

[staycait]

GUYS IM BEGGIN GPPEASE REQUEST SIMETHING 😭😭😭😭😞😞😞😞

[staycait]

Guys pls request something 😭😭😭💔💔

[staycait]

hii!! can i request catboy!kabukimono w breeding kink x reader smut?? :3

⊹ 　 ﹒ 　 ❝ 　needy catboy ! ⠀⊹⠀˚⠀ ౨ৎ

𝜗𝜚 ┈ catboy!kabuki x fem!reader ㅤ ✦

𝐈. ──ㅤ your catboy boyfriend has been getting extra touchy and needy recently.. ?

𝐈𝐈. ──ㅤ mentions of breeding kink , overstimulation , cream pie , raw sex , mentions of markings , && praise .

𝐈𝐈𝐈. ──ㅤ nsfw , smut , english is not my first language, please forgive me , proofread , fluffy ending !!

﹒ thoughts ; this kinda sucks, but i do hope i wrote this well enough , or have at least reached your expectations !! 😄 haven’t written for kabukimono yet especially him as a catboy, and i really hope this is enjoyable! ㅠㅠ

> story right under the cut <

your boyfriend being touchy and needy ever since you two started dating. you were used to his constant affection and clinging, but… something weird has been going on with him.

but now you know why.

your head was buried in the pillow, staining it with your tears and your drool, continuously and pathetically moaning as kabukimono thrusts his cock into you.

he was basically fucking you dumb and into the sheets— he held your hips up high as he whimpered and moaned out how good you were and how good you felt.

the way his tip kissed your cervix just right, and the way his dick would hit all the sweet spots that would make your knees turn into jelly, you swear that kabukimono knows your body more than you do.

your eyes rolled to the back of your head as you feel a tight knot in your stomach forming—you’d be cumming for the ‘nth time. you had lost count after the first three, but that doesn’t matter, what matters is that kabukimono’s abusing your hole to the max. and the fact he was going to cum inside you for the millionth time this night.

“so good.. you feel so.. g-good..!”

kabukimono really couldn’t get enough of you and your pussy. it was getting to the point where he started crying and babbling out words.

he pulled out of you, turned you around so that you were laying on your back, spread your legs and plunged back instantly into you.

you let out a high pitched moan, arching your back and bringing your hands to his back and scratching it.

if you wanted to put it simply, he was fucking the air out of your lungs. it felt so good, it was overstimulating and too much for you, yes, but that doesn’t mean the feeling of his cock ramming aggressively into you doesn’t feel good.

kabukimono’s tail was wagging, his ears were perked up, and he just went harder against you, and the more harder he went, the more desperate he was to breed you. to paint your walls completely white with his cum, to fuck his offspring into you. it was a cycle he couldn’t break or get out of.

he wanted many things, but of course, he most especially wanted you. in both ways.

your climax was closing in on you, and it was the same for kabukimono. you cried and moaned nonstop, he buries his head into the crook of your neck and you could feel his tears flowing down to your neck.

“ ‘m wanna breed you s-so bad.. please.. i want to see you with my babies.. please, please, please, please, please…”

he was so desperate to cum in you and breed you to the point he was a sobbing mess. he sucks on your neck, leaving another hickey. his thrusts were incredibly sloppy..

you dig your nails into his back, you let out a scream of pleasure as you have an intense orgasm.

and at the same time, kabukimono cums into you.

his thrusts become a little slower, slower and slower, until he comes to a full stop.

you both pant, kabukimono lays on top of you as his tail calms down. he gives your neck a little kiss and chuckles at you.

“i.. did i.. do good?”

you smile at him, tucking a strand of hair behind his ear and responding at him, your words dripping with honey.

“mhm, you did so good..”

“thank you..” his eyes light up a bit more, and he bites his lower lip.

he pulls out of you slowly and gently, careful as not to hurt you. he carries you and brings you into the bathroom, gently placing you down on the tub.

“would you like warm or cold water?”

you just know you’ll be receiving the best aftercare in the world.

[staycait]

⊹ 　 ﹒ 　 ❝ 　a losers secret ⠀⊹⠀˚⠀ ౨ৎ

𝜗𝜚 ┈ loser!scara x shy!fem!reader ㅤ ✦

𝐈. ──ㅤ youre the good and shy girl of the school, everyone knows you and everyone likes you, you consider everyone a friend, even the loser that sits in the back of the class. but what happens if you, the most well-liked good girl, gets paired up with the most hated loser in school ?

𝐈𝐈. ──ㅤ mentions of fingering , overstimulation , cream pie , raw sex , mentions of markings , little bits of degradation 'n praise, reader is very shy and gets nervous easily , reader is inexperienced , reader is innocent , breeding kink , && corruption kink .

𝐈𝐈𝐈. ──ㅤ nsfw , smut , english is not my first language, please forgive me , proofread , fluffy yet suggestive ending .

﹒ thoughts ; hope u guys enjoy this ,, its been months since i was active here and im trying to get back here because ive been starving yall </3 . btw , reqs are open ! feel free to req anything . :) what do we think of new theme tho? it keeps changing 😭 .. and ngl this fic kinda sucks. ☹️☹️ but yeah i hope u guys still like this even if it’s horrible!

> story right under the cut <

SCARAMOUCHE is the typical loner you’d see in your class, black jacket with the hoodie over his head, headphones on, is at the back of the class, and much more. there were rumors that he murdered someone, that he does drugs, and the list goes on. no one likes him—in fact, everyone hates him.. almost everyone hates him.

for your english project, you got paired up with scaramouche. after the teacher announced who would be paired with who, everyone in your class came up to you, telling you how much sympathy they have for you, that how sorry they are for you, and telling you ‘good luck with dealing with him’.

you were confused, what was so bad about scaramouche? sure there were rumors, but if they don’t evidence that they did those stuff, you have no reason to believe in the rumors. you felt so bad for him, he already had no one by his side, and the entire school hates him.

you went up to scaramouche, he immediately notices your presence and looks up at you with an indifferent expression on his face, yet he looked awfully tired.. he took off his headphones and he stared to speak,

“what? here to bully me for having no friends?” you hear him scoff, a frown plays on his lips as he brings his gaze to the floor.

hearing his words made you protest, you would never bully anyone, or even hurt a fly !

“n-no! of course not..” you stammered.

you fiddle with your fingers in nervousness. you always get nervous whenever you talk to new people or when people assume things about you, a slight blush creeps up your cheeks as you think about his words.

the indifference immediately leaves scaramouche’s face once he notices your blushing. he stares at you for a moment before a huge smirk appears on his face.

“ah, so you’re not like all the others?” scaramouche tilts his head back and chuckles.

“huh..?”

you take a seat next to scaramouche’s chair and you bring it closer to him.

“what do you mean by that..?”

“everyone else treats me like i’m sort of monster or freak. you, however, seem different from everyone.”scaramouche leans back in his chair.

“well, you don’t seem like a freak or a monster..”

you were growing increasingly nervous, and as an attempt to calm yourself down, you look down to your lap to hide your nervous and red face and grip the hem of your skirt. you never thought someone would assume you’d bully them— let alone think that you think of them as a freak or a monster!

you can’t help but notice that scaramouche’s eyes trail down to your legs. it’s quite unnerving, and your short skirt doesn’t help much with that either.

as a way to snap out of his thoughts, scaramouche shakes his head and sighs.

“are you just saying that to be nice? what about me isn’t freaky?”

“u-uhm… you seem like a normal person. you look.. um.. cool too..?”

scaramouche looks back at you and raises his eyebrows.

“oh yeah? you think I’m cool?”

you notice him shifting slightly, leaning toward you.

“then, you surely don’t mind me getting closer, right?”

your blush gets heavier the moment you feel scaramouche leaning in closer to you.

“no… not at all.”

scaramouche grins at your response and scoots even closer to you.

“then is it okay if…” he trails off, and his voice gets husky as he leans in. you feel something touch your leg, you look over to see his hand resting on your thigh.

“i suppose so..”

scaramouche’s eyes light up after hearing you agree. you could feel him plant his lips on your neck; a few gentle kisses on your skin.

“how about if i…” scaramouche places a finger along the hem of your short skirt.

a small whimper escapes your lips, you don’t know how to feel about being this close this to someone, you had never been this close or intimate with anyone.

“is it alright for me to… lift your skirt up?”

your eyes widened, you weren’t sure how you’d respond to that, but, if you were going to be honest, scaramouche was making you feel hot down there..

his words made you feel tingly and horny, but his gaze was what was making your panties damp and wet.

“can we.. go to a private room first?”

…who knew it was so easy for you to fall right into scaramouche’s trap?

after successfully making the teacher believe that scaramouche he was taking you to the clinic, he brought you to his dorm, and next, to his bedroom.

SCARAMOUCHE had you on a tight mating press, your clothes on the floor with bits of your orgasm stained onto it. (it got to your clothes because scaramouche had fingered you until you squirted all over the place.)

how could scaramouche have resisted himself? you looked so innocent, and so corruptible, he just had to get his hands on you.

scaramouche groans as he feels your walls clamping down on him for the ‘nth time. it was a sign you were about to have another orgasm, another sign was when your moans get higher-pitched.

the feeling of scaramouche’s cock mercilessly ramming into you was agonizingly pleasurable. you couldn’t think of anything else but him and his cock, your body couldn’t help but just have orgasm after orgasm.

you held tightly onto his shoulders, clinging onto him as if your life had depended on it. scaramouche’s dick was bruising your cervix, fucking you into the mattress, and possibly trying to fuck your brains out.

“does it feel nice being reduced to nothing but a whore?”

scaramouche grabs a handful of your hair, staring at your messy and slutty state. the way you looked so disheveled, the way you were gasping for breath, the way you gave up trying to keep up with scaramouche’s quick and brutal pace.

you looked so helpless and vulnerable under him, his cock ramming into you and you have no choice but to take it like the good girl you are.

“answer me, you whore.”

scaramouche speaks to you with a stern voice, in which you immediately nod your head.

he smirks, letting go of your hair. he speeds up his thrusting, bringing one of his hands down from your waist to your clit, rubbing slow circles on it. you felt the knot in your stomach getting tighter and tighter until,

finally, with just one more snap of scaramouche’s hips, you both reach your intense climax and cum together.

scaramouche continues to sloppily thrust into you, however, it’s much much slower, he continues to thrust until he comes into a full stop.

“oh fuck, you felt so good..”

you both lay there panting, with scaramouche still on top of you. he stares at all the hickeys and bite marks he left on your neck (he also left a lot on your thighs.), feeling proud he had his markings left on you.

“scara..?”

scaramouche snaps out of the daze he was in while he was staring at the markings he left on you—he immediately looks up at you and responds back.

“what is it?”

“can we do things like this… more often?..”

scaramouche chuckles, finding your shyness even after all the rough sex you two just had adorable.

“hmm.. sure.”

[hitomisuzuya]

PLEASEEE do something with scaras robot. Idc what. Jus t pleassee i need to smash the robot 🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏

Scaramouche x fem!reader. Smut. Fingering. Degradation. Praise. God complex Scara. Masturbation. Filthy stuff with his mech's fingers. Incredibly self indulgent.

I was blushing the whole time I wrote this.

"Scara, I don't see the screw you said you tossed over here," There was just something always so sweet and delicate about you, especially when you were trying to help him with something.

"It's over there, just keep looking," Scaramouche said nonchalantly through the speaking mechanism in his mech. He sat back, rolling the screw in question around in the palm of his hand. You couldn't see his smirk of course.

Honestly, he just wanted to watch you bend over, giving him a tempting view of your ass and a panty peek thanks to your skirt.

"I wonder if it ricocheted over there somewhere," Scaramouche watched you on the camera walk a few steps away, humming softly and playing with your lower lip with your fingers as you bent over to search again.

You deserved a reward for looking so delicately arousing.

"Huh?" You felt the hand of his mech wrap around you and lift you up towards the cockpit. The gap between you and ground for wider as the fingers of his mech turned you around so you were facing the cockpit.

Scaramouche brought the other arm of his mech around, and you felt the chilly metal of the tip of his fingers trail up your thigh. He laughed softly when you saw you shiver as goosebumps dotted your skin.

"Forget about the screw. I found something I want to play with," The fingers of the hand that was wrapped around you were long enough for him to extend one to rub the tip teasing over your nipple outside your shirt.

You looked a little nervously down at the finger sliding further up your thigh. You couldn't help the flush that coated your cheeks, your nervous laugh sounding more like an aroused moan.

"Sc-Scara, I don't even if it will fi.." Your words were cut off as another finger helped pinch your nipple, feeling chilly metal graze your clit outside of your rapidly dampening panties.

To Scaramouche, you looked like a defenseless little doll in the hand of his mech. He smirked wider when your moans rose in octave, grinding needily against the mech's finger.

He rubbed circles on your clit, making your panties cling soaked to your cunt. You started to shake the more your clit swelled and throbbed. He kept this up for a few minutes, teasing and rolling your nipple between his mech's fingers.

You were panting quietly by the time Scaramouche took it off your clit. He laughed again seeing the shiny sheen of your slick on it. "Look at you quiver. And you are so wet to. Open your mouth and stick out your tongue."

His commanding tone made you shiver. He put the tip of the finger on your tongue when you did as you were told. He licked his lips, groaning as he watched your tongue lick and lap around it.

Scaramouche knew how much you worshipped his fingers. His mech's fingers were technically his fingers as well in a way. "You've thought about this, hm?" He purred, rubbing the finger on your tongue.

"Mhm," You moaned, your tongue lingering as long as it could on the mech's finger as he pulled it away. A line of drool connected it your tongue.

He plucked your clothes off, dropping them onto the palm. He'd come up with a rather unique way for you to worship his mech's fingers to.

You gasped as the finger connected with your bare and now drooling cunt. He gathered your slick on it, rubbing the knuckle against your clit. Slowly, he pushed the finger up inside of you.

You squirmed a little as your walls stretched apart, pleasure suddenly bursting through you as it rested against your sweet spot. "Ah, God! Fuck!" You cried out, your hips jerking and rolling into the finger, "Please!"

"That's right, slut. Cry out for your God," Scaramouche palmed and rubbed his cock before taking it out to fist it to the sight of your cunt drooling on his mech's fingers as he slowly thrust it in and out of you.

"Scaramouche! My God, please! Stretch me apart more!" You nearly screamed in pleasure as he increased the pace of the finger. He moved the thumb up to rub over your clit, pinching the head of his cock as your legs started to shake.

"Is my pathetic little fuck toy going to cum?" He taunted, sensing you were about to cum when the urgency of your hips fucking onto the finger increased. He pushed it a little deeper inside of you, enjoying the way your strangled cry of pleasure made his cock throb more.

Scaramouche was fast making you fall apart. It was hard for you to even catch your breath as jolts of pleasure rocked through your body.

"Ah, God..Scara..I.." Any attempt to form coherent words failed, coming out in high pitched whimpers and moans.

Hearing you call him God first made cum rope onto his hand, his own moans filling the cockpit. You sounded so pretty babbling it while tears fell from your pretty eyes. "Fucking cum, slut. Show me how much you are enjoying this."

It was a command your body couldn't refuse. One more delicious nudge of his mech's finger into your sweep spot ushered in your orgasm, your slick dripping down the finger as you shook from the intensity.

"What a good girl," Scaramouche purred, "Look how pretty you look all fucked out," He kept the finger inside of you, making your walls squeeze around it as the thumb strokes your clit, nursing you through your orgasm.

"You'd like your God's cum now, wouldn't you?" He pulled the finger out of you, dropping you onto the palm. The door of the cock pit opened up so he could come and carry you into the cock pit.

He knew you wouldn't be able to stand.

[staycait]

sighs, my favorite tumblr writer making yet, another masterpiece🫶 i will forever be in love with your works suzuuu

[staycait]

making a new fic, with a new theme….

[staycait]

scaramouche x f!reader

. . . mentions of :

fingering , overstimulation , orgasm denial , & meanie scara :( !

MR. BRAT TAMER !

YOU ARCH YOUR BACK AS SCARAMOUCHE

flawlessly and effortlessly pumps his fingers in and out of your seeping wet cunt.

you could feel tears prickling your eyes, his fingers curling into your sweet spot, his thumb rubbing slow circles on your clit.

you had been a brat throughout the entire day—whining about this and that and whatnot. scaramouche had gotten a serious headache from your constant whining and begging and crying, so he had thought that he’d make you whine, beg, and cry in a different and more erotic way that he’d obviously enjoy.

you whimpered, your moans getting more high pitched as you felt your orgasm coming close, your walls clenching around scaramouches fingers, the same fingers that are currently assaulting your poor little pussy.

scaramouche earns a protested moan as he removes his fingers from your hole, still rubbing slow circles on your red and sensitive nub, he brings his gaze from your puffy little cunt to your face.

“s-scara please..-“ hiccup. “n-need your cock.. so b-badly..!”

the look on your face and the way you begged always drives scaramouche to the edge. how could he say no when you looked so desperate and pathetic? but he still tried ignored the temptation and your pleas, after all, this was punishment. he couldn’t just simply give in to your cute little begging.

“good girls receive rewards, and bad girls receive punishment, which one are you currently receiving?”

you gulped, grinding against scaramouches hard bulge. you felt a tear run down your cheek as you answered his question.

“p-punishment…”

scaramouche grasped your hip more tightly when he feels your eagerness to have his cock buried deep inside you, he holds you down to stop you from grinding against him.

“will you be a brat and give me a headache next time we go out?”

you shook your head, scaramouche smiles at your response and he plunges three of his fingers inside your entrance. he knew your bratty behaviour would repeat again, but he also knows how to keep you in check. his fingers curl back into your sweet spot, a loud and pleasure-filled moan escapes from your throat.

scaramouche unzips his pants and takes his cock out as he fucks his fingers into you. he could read right through you—all you wanted was his cock. so you just nodded and shook your head to every word that goes past his lips to have his cock bruising your cervix.

however, scaramouche had other plans. he was going to fuck your cervix, not to pleasure you, but to teach you a lesson. and he promised himself that he wouldn’t stop until your legs would start to shake uncontrollably.

he takes away his hand and aligns his flushed tip to your entrance, he brings your body down, your body shocked with the intrusion yet it still welcomed it.

you had thought this was going to be your reward for listening, not until he started to pump his cock deep into you. you had no other choice—all you could do now is brace yourself for hours upon hours of assault on your overstimulated cunt.

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anon here, so glad ur back !!!!!! i have a request, modern streamer scara and female reader, reader is cockwarming scara with her pretty little mouth under the desk while he streams

HIII!! I’m glad I’m back too 😭😭

I really like the idea going on with this, and I hope I executed that idea of yours properly and just how you want it!! (I even added a little bit more to the idea..)

MINORS DNI!!

CW: NSFW, cock warming, thigh riding, degradation, & praise. Enjoy!

Your jaw was hurting, quaking even. Struggling to prevent yourself from choking on Scaramouche’s cock and keeping quiet. Your knees were damn sick of the staying the same position, and so were you. Your chin was dripping off of your own saliva, disgusting, sure, but Scaramouche found it quite attractive.

Your cheeks were stained with your tears, both dried and wet. Scaramouche was Doing overtime with his streams, probably to keep you struggling on his cock and trying not to make a singular sound. You look up at Scaramouche, completely drained and awfully exhausted. He was still streaming. You couldn’t even ask him when he would stop, let alone beg him to.

God, you could see the cheeky smirk on his face when he feels your eyes gazing up on his face. You wanted to punch him so badly. Every time you tried to remove your head from his dick, he would grab a handful of your hair and force your mouth to wrap back at his cock again. You knew that he knew what he was doing. And it made it even worse at the fact you knew he was enjoying torturing you like this.

And suddenly, your world brightened up.

"Well, I’ll see you guys next week. I gotta sleep since I’m pretty tired and I accidentally went overtime."

He stretched and faked a yawn. Trying to make it believable to his viewers.

Scaramouche said his last goodbyes and finally and officially ended the stream. He sighs and takes a good look at you underneath his desk.

"How’s my favorite slut doing?" He smirks.

"Mmh!" was all you could cry out. Trying to beg Scaramouche to let you go.

"Hm.. Fine. But, you have to ride my dick until you cum."

You nod frantically, desperate to take his cock out of your mouth. He groans and pushes your head away. You immediately breathed in the ear you’ve been longing to, well, breathe in.

You let out a sigh of relief until you heard Scaramouche patting on his thigh.

"Come on, you know I’m impatient."

He kicked his chair back, enough for you to come out and strip off your panties in front of him. Grabbing his shoulders, you straddled in Scaramouche’s lap, whimpering at the contact of your wet cunt with his cock covered in your saliva.

You slowly rode him, earning soft and quiet moans from you. Though the pace satisfies you— It does not satisfy Scaramouche. “Faster.”

You shivered at his cold order, but obliged anyway. Your moans gradually became louder, and desperation caught up to you quite quickly. The more the faster you went, the more desperate were you for more and more pleasure. The grip you had on Scaramouche’s shoulders went even tighter. The overstimulation of the tip of his cock kissing your cervix perfectly was an absolutely amazing feeling.

"Fuck, you’re taking me in so well." Scaramouche moans out. Your walls clenched around him, Scaramouche shuddering at the feeling of you tightening against him. " ‘m cumming scara!” a knot you’ve so wanted to chase finally forms in your stomach, getting close to your climax. Scaramouche grabbed your hips and guided you up and down on his dick. You found purchase in burying your face into Scaramouche’s neck. Nibbling and sucking on his neck, while tears spewed out of pleasure and pain.

Both your moans went higher pitched, "cum with me, cum with me, cum with me.” Scaramouche whispered. And with one final thrust into your womb, you scream out in pleasure as you squirt around his dick. Feeling his cum as well paint your walls white. You rested your head on his shoulder, slumping down your body on him.

“Come on, stand up. I’ll clean you and this up and run you a nice bubble bath.”

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If you died on Wanderer’s birthday !

Wanderer x GN! Reader

Slight angst!

hey guys I KNOW ITS BEEN MONTHS SINCE IVE POSTED HERE BUT IM BACK! I actually do bots instead of posting on tumblr so erm

MY GODD he would be devastated.

He couldn’t believe you died. Especially on his birthday.

To celebrate the date of his birth, only for you to die on the exact same day. A celebration of birth, and at the same time, a grief of a loss of life.

“You promised me you wouldn’t abandon me like the others, [name].”

He would definitely dread his birthday, I mean he still kind of celebrates it while he talks to you in your grave.

“Another day without you.”

Wanderer HATES having to leave your grave, he doesn’t want to move on. He tries to find alternatives though, but everything just reminds him of you.

A simple sumeru flower would just put Wanderer at the edge of a breakdown because he remembers the day he plucked it and put it just above your ear.

Visits your grave daily, even if he doesn’t have anything to talk about, he just sleeps there next to your grave to feel some sort of sense of closure.

On days Wanderer can’t, he would feel so guilty. He legit makes sure to never leave your grave the next day.

He blames himself for your death

“I’m sorry, I love you.”

“I love you so much [name]. I hope you’re doing just fine.”

…

“I bet you’re staring at me from above. It’s not fair.”

“I’m sorry I couldn’t protect you.”

Snaps at anyone, and I mean ANYONE. When they talk to him if he realizes he misses or forgets to visit your grave or if it’s birthday.

Wanderer tells you about everything that goes on in his life. Like from something major that’s like; “Hey, I won a medal and a trophy and a certificate.” to a “I stubbed my toe, everyone says it hurts, but I don’t understand how it does??” (I will want to believe he has high pain tolerance)

He will LITERALLY talk to you in your grave for decades long.

Sings or hums your favorite song when he’s bored (whether or not he’s next to your grave or somewhere else)

(bonus: when you were alive he said he hated the song, but he secretly likes it only because you like it.)

Will be talking to you every single day

Up until the day he forgets what you look like.

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Today is my birthday 🔥🔥🔥🔥💯💯💯

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Thrilling Sensation

CW: NSFW

In which..

You, a treasure hoarder, has been ordered to steal from this mysterious man who has been sleeping in this certain cave.

Kaedehara Kazuha x Fem!Reader

"Go!" Your boss yelled at you. You hovered your hand over your waist, getting your dagger ready in case anyone attacks you.

You slowly approached the cave, right until you were inside of it. You walked until you saw a peaceful figure sleeping on the floor, with a katana beside him.

You looked around to make sure no one was there since you were paranoid. You slowly grabbed the man's katana gently and held it carefully and improperly. You looked around his body to see if he had any other valuables.

He had a mora pouch, so you grabbed it. You figured the man didn't have much money since the pouch was light. But money is money. And you're a treasure hoarder.

You noticed how beautiful the man looked. You kneeled down to take a better sight of him. He looked so peaceful, his breath was steady, and little snoring sounds came from him. His precious platinum blonde hair, with a streak that faded from orange to red. You stared at him for a little bit, not realizing he was waking up.

His eyes looked beautiful.. It was red with a yellow hue at the bottom. Wait.. He's waking up! You immediately tried to make a run for it but the man grabbed your wrist tightly before you could.

"What do you think you're doing miss..?"

He noticed his katana is gone and immediately looked at your hands. There it was, his katana and his little pouch of mora.

"Ah.. You're a treasure hoarder I take?"

"My, how cruel.. Stealing from a man who's sleeping peacefully."

He looked into your eyes before dropping you to the ground and getting on top of you. His katana clattered on the ground and the mora pouch had a few spilling from the cloth.

"I presume you're still new to the hoarders?"

His voice was soothing and calm, you felt like you were getting hypnotized by it. You nodded your head to his question and he smirked. You had no idea who this man was but he looked so handsome.

He leaned in to your face, then quickly down to your neck to suckle and bite on it. His hands slowly start to roam around your body. It all felt so.. Intoxicating.

He started to undo your shirt, and after doing so, he started to kiss you hungrily and passionately. The kiss was deep and filled with lust. He entered his tongue in and you gladly let him explore your mouth with his tongue.

You couldn't believe you were already betraying the treasure hoarders and your boss on your very first day as an official treasure hoarder. Your bra was already off, and he was squeezing and pinching your breasts anyway.

You've never felt a pleasure so great than whatever this stranger of a man you were going to rob from has offered to you this night. His mouth was close to your neck, and you could hear him whimpering and moaning.

He would bite into your neck every time he felt something that pleasures him, and you moan loudly in return. A hand over your mouth would help to silence yourself if he didn't tie you up.

He brung his face up to look at you, and kissed you. His thrusting speed suddenly increased and you both moaned into the kiss, your eyes closed.

He rolled his eyes out of pleasure and started increasing his pace, the feeling of his cock getting so perfectly wrapped around your quaking hole was amazing. He rolled his hips and everything was just pure bliss.

Was he fucking you into oblivion? Maybe. Maybe not.

But one thing for sure, everything felt great.

The sounds of skin to skin slapping on each other as the man locked eyes with you, a little bit of drool came from the corner of his mouth.

You couldn't help but admire how everything was feeling and how he looked.

He keeps the same pace right until your moans started to get more breathier, and your pussy getting a little more tight on his dick. He realized you were going to cum.

"No.. No don't cum just yet. Let's finish together ma'am.."

How was his voice like a gentleman's, yet at the same time, fuck you like you were nothing but a slut, a toy, something to use for his own pleasure?

His pace increased and your sense of reality was gone. All you could do now was moan and take in his cock that penetrates you and your cunt.

"F-Fuck.. I'm so close... A-Are you also.. C-Close mi-.. -iss..? Aah~"

You nodded and wrapped your legs around his waist. He went faster, reaching for his high.

All that could be heard from outside the cave were the sweet sounds of moaning and the slapping of skin against each other. If anyone walked by, they'd surely get weirded out and not want to figure out anything else that was happening.

Oh right, your boss and the other members of the treasure hoarders? But who cares about them? All you wanted was more of this guy fucking you to stupidity.

His thrusting went faster, you felt the knot on your stomach lose, and so you came. All at the same time with the handsome stranger.

You both panted, desperately gasping for air.

He pulled out after a good two or three minutes. The liquid flowing out your pussy down to the cave ground.

He laid down beside you and looked at you with a sparkle in his eyes.

"Oh right, I haven't told you my name yet. I'm sorry for the improperness.. My name is Kaedehara Kazuha."

You told him your name, and said it was fine.

You sat up and put your clothes back on, with some of the liquid still inside you. You didn't mind actually.

"Going already? Why not stay for the night?"

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A Simple Wish.

(Modern AU) Scaramouche x Fem!Reader

"I'd die for you to see you happy." "But what if you're the only person who makes me happy?"

I Bet on Losing Dogs - Mitski

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And so came the wedding day. Scaramouche wearing a beautiful black suit, with a red tie and a white shirt underneath. He was waiting impatiently for the wedding to start, and most importantly, you.

Here comes the bride starts playing on the piano. He immediately looked across the aisle to finally take a look at you with your beautiful wedding gown.

You looked stunning. You were gorgeous. Absolutely majestic. Your beautiful white bride gown fit you so perfectly and the veil covering your face made Scaramouche want to take it off of you more and kiss you passionately.

You held your bouquet of flowers, white roses, baby's breath, and tulips.

Needless to say, Scaramouche was just stunned and speechless by your beauty. He had always dreamt of this moment, and he really couldn't believe this was happening right now. You walk through the aisle and towards Scaramouche. Klee and Qiqi being the flower girls and spreading them across the red carpet.

You finally get face-to-face with Scaramouche. Both of you facing each other as the priest announces the wedding ceremony starts right now. You and Scaramouche's heart starts to pound faster. You couldn't help but smile at the moment, and so could he.

"Scaramouche, do you take (name) for your lawful wife, to have and to hold, from this day forward, for better, for worse, for richer, for poorer, in sickness and in health, until death do you part?"

"I do."

"(Name), do you take Scaramouche for your lawful husband, to have and to hold, from this day forward, for better, for worse, for richer, for poorer, in sickness and in health, until death do you part?"

"...I do."

"You may now kiss the bride!" The priest announces.

Scaramouche takes off the veil off your face and holds you by your waist before kissing you passionately and sweetly. The audience applauding as you both kiss for what seems like an eternity.

...

Scaramouche woke up from his dream. Oh. It was just a dream.

He slept beside you the whole time in the uncomfortable hospital bed, holding you in his arms. He looks at the ring he proposed to you with and smiles. He looks at your resting face, an oxygen mask over your mouth. He gently caresses your hand and wakes you up.

You open your eyes and see Scaramouche staring at you lovingly. You can't help but smile like how you did in his dream.

"How was your sleep?" He asks as he moves his hand to caress your head.

"..It was okay." You rest your head on his chest.

"Mmh." Scaramouche smiles at you. Currently enjoying this moment, but the smile on his face disappears as the thought of losing you at any moment right now floods his mind.

"Kuni...? Are you okay..?" You were worried for him. Even though you should be worried for yourself. The way his thoughts seem to be right about the fact he could lose you at any moment infuriates him. Right until he hears your voice, he calms down.

"I am. You're too sweet for this world." He pinches your cheek and he chuckles. You laugh with him as he pinches your cheek.

"Kuniii, I have just one simple wish."

"Well, what would that wish be my love?"

"Kiss me."

His eyes widen. No, he wants to kiss you obviously. But he can't. You have an oxygen mask over your mouth and removing it is highly dangerous.

"I would love to but-"

"Then kiss me."

You pleaded him. You were desperate.

"I'd rather die while I kiss you, you know? I'd die for you to see you happy."

"But what if you're the only person who makes me happy?"

"..."

Silence. You didn't know what to respond with that. It made you happy knowing your presence alone makes him happy. But you didn't know what to say.

"I don't want to lose you, and if you die, I want it to be peaceful. I don't want you to go through an agonizing pain. Please.." His voice when he said please sounded hoarse, like he was gonna cry. "I don't want you to die. Please, stay with me?"

"I'm sorry, I love you."

"I love you more, but answer the question, please."

"...You know you're a puppet Kuni.. I'm a human. You can't just possibly-"

"I don't care! I just want you to stay with me. Please. Please please please... Don't leave me.."

"I'm sorry.."

You both started crying and he held you tighter in his arms. He gently kisses your forehead.

"A-About my wish.."

"I don't want you gone any sooner."

"I want to die happy. And seeing you happy makes me happy."

Scaramouche sighs and moves his hand from your waist to grab your chin and look up at him.

"I don't want to lose you so soon." He shakes his head.

"What if I suddenly die an agonizing death because of this stupid illness? Wouldn't it be sweeter to die as you hold me in your arms and kiss me the most passionately I've ever had in my life?"

"I know. I just don't want you gone. I won't be able to move on from you. Please, don't be my fourth betrayal." Scaramouche pleads.

"But you'd be betraying me if you didn't fulfill the very last wish I'd wanted in my life, right?"

"You're so stubborn. But I love that about you. I... I love you with my entire being, (name)."

You bring a hand up to his face and wipe the tears off his face. "I love you too, Kuni. I always will. I love you with my soul."

Scaramouche brings an arm back to your waist.

"Are you sure you want to do this?"

"Yes. It would be the most peaceful."

"What would I tell the doctors?"

"Just tell them it flat lined. Because that would really be what would happen, won't it? So just ignore the heart monitors sounds and kiss me, put your whole life and heart into it."

Scaramouche, he hesitantly puts a hand over your oxygen mask. He moves his face closer to yours and sees you smiling and blushing like a little girl. Seeing how happy you are and how you really wanna go through with this, he removes the oxygen mask and kisses you passionately, for the last time in your life. And for the last time, he would ever kiss anybody at all.

An entire minute passes, tears flow down your face as your lungs feel heavy and tight. But you were crying mostly from pure joy from this. Scaramouche moves his free hand to the back of your head and caresses it, then he gently moves your head towards him to deepen the kiss.

You struggle to keep your eyes open, you didn't want to close your eyes. But your own eyes and life was giving up on you. You both continue on with the kiss.

Scaramouche sobs for the first time again in years as he hears your heart monitor flat line.

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not sure where to send requests, I’m a new tumblr user, but could you make another Kazuha x fem!reader smut story again?😭🫶💗 I’m literally just so obsessed with him😭🫶🫶🫶

sorry if this wasn’t the right place to request stories and if I’m bothering you btw! I love ur stories sm and they make me sleep better at night xx

love you!/p, kazuha luvr<3

YES YES YESSSSSS <333 OFC ILL DO IT!!

here r the stories ill make in order!! :

1. scara 2. kazu 3. kaveh

please wait and thank u sm for the request!! (and yes that's where u can send requests!)

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A Never-Ending Punishment.

CW: NSFW

Alhaitham x Fem!Reader.

A/N: Hey guys this is short cuz I didn't wanna make a proper plot and stuff... Plus I wanted to say sorry cuz I made Alhaitham angst yesterday!!!! Here's the smut.. If you haven't checked the story out, you can read the angst here.

Enjoy!! <33

You don't know how long it's been, how many orgasms you've let out, and how many times you've screamed his name. All you know is that you're getting fucked into oblivion. You can't think straight anymore, your body's shaking, getting absolutely ruined by none other than Alhaitham.

You don't know what you did to receive 'punishment'. You think that Alhaitham's had a bad day, and needs to let some emotions out. But you don't think this is letting his emotions out anymore. He's just trying to ruin you more than you already are. He's really trying to push your limits…

Your thought's and body has already been shattered, Alhaitham fucking you stupid, your hands tied to the top of your head, now all you can do is moan, cry, and cum for the 'nth time, trying to handle Alhaitham's energy and speed.

You have yet, another orgasm while moaning his name. Lots of tears streaming down your face, as you still try to beg Alhaitham to stop, or slow down. It was all too much for you to handle. You've been pushed far from your limits, he keeps up his speed again.. Thrusting inside your helpless cunt that can only let sticky liquids out, and Alhaitham's cock in.. There is no sign of him stopping any time soon.

"What?~ You don't like my punishment for you?" He looks down upon you and smirks, his lips curling up to form a cruel smile.

"I guess we should have more punishments for you.." Alhaitham starts fucking you even harder. You're completely helpless in this situation. All you can do is let him do things to you.

He chuckles as you cum again. He continues to thrust in you like this, not having any plans to stop in the near future. You realize that he's not planning on stopping until he thinks you're punished appropriately, even though you have orgasmed multiple times in a row.

"You think you're going to make me slow down, little runt? Hah! We're going to continue this. And you are going to feel every single punishment. Every. Single. One..before you're free..~"

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