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About
scaraWHOche
I write romantic, plot-based, angst, and erotic works. I love to write rare pairs and Oc's but mainly create Genshin Impact works. I’ve written over 1 million words between all my works.
My otp is Scarabedo from Genshin Impact, but I multiship as well. I will write almost all ships in Genshin Impact (I have a few stipulations) and I will try my best to capture your shipping in the light you want them to be perceived in. (More Fandoms mentioned in FAQ's)Be it fiction about the embrace of a fiery relationship, the feisty friends-to-enemies trope, or the dramatic lovers who will never get the grasping passion they deserve. I'm open about anything from heart-wrenching, lusty, kinky, or fuzzy.
Sample of my work:'Warmth enveloped him. A cozy soft blanket wrapped around him while a crackling fire smelled of pine. “Nughhh…” Scaramouche groaned as he opened his eyes to see the light blue staring back at him.
“You!” Albedo started. “You had to go out in a snowstorm like this! You are quite lucky to wake up and I found you when I did! What do you have to say for yourself?”
“I promised to see you on Christmas Eve…”
“Christmas Eve?! That is all you have to say for yourself? Are you trying to place the blame on me?! During a snowstorm like this, I would have rather you waited to travel here. I assumed you were coming once the storm had passed but I saw a dim light in the distance and would I know it, you had succumbed to the cold!” Albedo’s anger made Scaramouche lean back in the warm bed and he smiled while stretching. “Stop behaving if this is some small inconvenience! I was frightened!!!”
Scaramouche tugged on the front of his shirt to bring him closer. “Come here for your Christmas gift.”
-Falling Into A Snow Flurry
‘He was surrounded by the extravasated crimson that had turned darker shades of mahogany. Lumps, blobs, and goops of the horror were splattered on the road. Rose petals intermingled with the clumps and Albedo held more trepidation. He carried a wary crime and his eyes glistered with a hint of recall.’- Cardinal Lifeblood of The Nosferatu
‘The next night I expected to see the familiar figure but he did not come. I fretted for the stranger. Yet I decided to sleep that night. I woke up with a lingering smell of sakura. He had placed a fur-trimmed coat on me like a blanket. I knew he had come late at night but still, he had not assailed me. No, he left a fatui jacket to keep me warm. I proceeded to work that day diligently, wondering about the man who was filled with questions. Darkness came, a chill fell on the valley and I started a campfire, wondering if this was his beacon. Was this his sign to come to me? Somehow I shivered, wondering if the mysterious figure would appear and greet me kindly or be filled with frustration. It was intriguing. I noticed little oddities but threw caution to the wind when I was in his presence.’-Six Hundred Sixty-Six Days of Longing
‘I ball up understanding what I am. These nightmares meant to put me in a prison for the sins of my callous thoughts. These are covetous ideas. These are loathing reflections of wrath. No good being should have them. No kind soul would feel this surge of sentiments wave through them, crashing into rocks at the shoreline. I am a horrid person to be envious of my acquaintances. I see such little work they do only to be recognized and my seething of myself only grows robust. The vigor of animosity thrives deeper and I hiss curses under my breath when I am isolated. Why is everything I pour my blood, sweat, tears into meaningless while these others get the glow of adoration for finding such a small discovery? They get a pat on the back while I toil and gain nothing.’ -Writhing in a Quagmire of Ominous ReflectionsIf you want to read more examples find my work on ao3 by scaraWHOche.
Background Art by @CynnamonSweets on Twt