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  1. Public Bookmark 11

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    "You are a fool." 

    "Many have told me so. Countless more will accuse me of it."

    Nabu Malikata brushed his fingers against the soil, playing with the blades of grass that swayed with the wind.

    "Tell me something, Al-Ahmar," he stared down at his lap, fingers curling, eyes far away, "why do mortals dream?" 

    "It is their way to gawk at the desires they are too cowardly to take themselves." 

    Nabu gave him an inquisitive smile. "Yet when you gaze upon the stars, wishing for them to take you back—are you not like those who dream for what has been lost?"

    Or, King Deshret falls from Celestia, only to land in the arms of the Lord of Flowers.

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    17 Nov 2025

  2. Public Bookmark 26

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    All his life he’d had nothing but misery and trouble. At first, it was only at home. He’d lost his father, and then his mother left for Fontaine, leaving him behind while she went to remarry. Trouble then had been named loss. Then, it had been trouble at the Akademiya. This time, that trouble had a different name: Alhaitham. Their friendship blossomed beautifully before withering away amidst the pressures of their differences. Only problem, that new trouble followed him everywhere. Academic journals, notice boards, books, you name it. Alhaitham somehow was in every corner of his life, even if he was no longer truly there.

    Soon enough, Alhaitham seemed to wish to prove that notion wrong as well. They met again while Kaveh was drinking away his sorrows, and Alhaitham offered him a place to stay. The new roommates argued and bickered a lot, only proving to Kaveh just how much trouble his new roommate still was.

    So when he saw said roommate facing off against the General Mahamatra at the entrance to Aaru Village, he couldn’t help but wonder what trouble he’d be dragged into this time.

     

    Or alternatively: one of those “what if Kaveh was involved in the Archon Quest?”

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    17 Nov 2025

  3. Public Bookmark 8

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    “You missed, dickhead.” Scaramouche muttered around a moan when Childe slid a finger between his cheeks, stroking the rim of his asshole and sending a shiver up his spine.

    “Nope. You’re such a gods damned slut that you’re already soaking wet.” Scara bucked against his hand in response, sighing when he pulled away. “That would make things far easier for you.” He muttered, his finger making relentless circles that had Scara’s knees weak.

    “And that’s a problem because...?”

    “Because I’m going to hurt you for penance.”

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    Scara and Childe spar for like thirty seconds but they're both so turned on by beating the shit out of each other that they end up fucking instead

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    29 Aug 2025

  4. Public Bookmark 18

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    Scaramouche deletes himself from Irminsul. At least, that's the way it's supposed to go. But he appears to have left a strong enough impression on a certain Harbinger to anchor a fragment of his soul to Teyvat... and the timeline explodes.

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    what happens when an author can't decide between writing a chiscara fic about them as harbingers or them after scara becomes wanderer and just chooses both

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    11 Jul 2025

  5. Public Bookmark 5

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    Scaramouche didn’t come to college to make friends. He came to get away—away from everything, and especially everyone. So when he moves into Room 417, the last thing he wants is a roommate who smiles like sunshine, talks like they’ve known each other for years, and leaves aggressively friendly sticky notes on lamps.

    Enter Childe: RA, redhead, pineapple pizza lover, and chaos incarnate.

    Within hours, they're eating pizza like uneasy allies, exchanging insults like compliments, and testing the limits of how much a grumpy art gremlin can tolerate a golden retriever in human form. Scaramouche swears he’s not warming up to him. He’s just hungry. And tired. And Childe happened to buy the good napkins.

    It’s not bonding.

    Definitely not.

    ...Right?

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    08 Jul 2025