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Scarachilde Oneshots

Summary:

I love these two so yes

Chapter 1: Nightmares

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Ei was there, Yae too, along with the Shogun. Scaramouche- no Kunikuzushi was there, on her knees, besides the Shogun, The emotionless puppet, 'You, You'll fulfill the role nicely.' Ei's words cut the thick air, as Kunikuzushi looked up, so see Ei had a strong drip on the Shogun's shoulder, 'What...What about me.?' Yae looked at her with sympathy, 'Miko will take care of you, don't worry Kunikuzushi.' Ei however didn't have a hint of sympathy, 'B-But you made me! You can't just.. You can't just leave me... Please..' She sounded so pathetic... Yae put her hand on her shoulder, 'Come on Kunikuzushi, don't dwell too long.' Kunikuzushi's voice broke, 'Stop- don't leave me- EI'

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'Kunikuzushi. Let's go.'
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'THATS NOT MY FUCKING NAME STOP IT'
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'MY NAME IS NOT KUNIKUZUSHI, DON'T SPEAK HER NAME'

Scaramouche shot awake, his breathing heavy... 'I'm... Not Kunikuzushi..' He jumped as he felt a hand on his shoulder Ajax 'That's right Scara' you're not her, you're alright.' Ajax wrapped his arms around Scara bringing him into a tight hug, which he melted into 'Ajax..' He whined softly before coming back to reality, pushing Ajax away, 'Oh come on baby, relax I'm here for you' he grabbed Scaramouche and held him, he didn't put up much of a fight and dug his head into Ajax's neck and whined, Ajax kissed his neck softly, trying to get him to calm down 'It's alright Scara..' He sucked on his neck gently, giving him a small hickey before pulling away and kissing his lips 'I hate you.. ' Scara said half heartedly 'I love you too' Scara smiled softly before kissing Ajax deeply

After so long of being discarded, left alone, Scaramouche found his place, his home even.

Right inside Ajax's arms, he was so glad to experience love from someone so gentle, Ajax never asked about his nightmares, past or anything.

Yet he still cared, knowing so little about the mess that is Scaramouche, knowing even less about Kunikuzushi.

Even more Ajax still kissed him.

Ajax held him like he was fragile.

He held him like a porcelain doll.

For once,

he didn't mind being treated like a doll by someone.