Genshin 𝖨𝗆𝗉𝖺𝖼𝗍 Imagines & Scenarios | ishiizen

❖𝗌𝖼𝖺𝗋𝖺𝗆𝗈𝗎𝖼𝗁𝖾 𝗑 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋 • 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗍 1

𝗎𝗇𝖽𝖾𝗋 𝖾𝖽𝗂𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀

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the sixth harbinger was always disliked, his personality and attitude made him unapproachable. that didn't matter to him though, he didn't wanna get close to anyone. he didn't wanna get hurt again, just like how you hurt him

it was years before he had joined the fatui, he was lonely. no one would approach him because to them he looked scary. he just wanted someone to call a friend

his parents didn't make anything better, they made him strive to one day become part of the fatui and serve under the tsaritsa just like how his father did. he didn't want to, but he was forced to. he didn't have a say in this matter

"we brought you into this world and we can take you back as well"

that's what his parents told him every single time he disobeyed them. he was scared, sad and isolated.

that was until his father had brought him to meet the tsaritsa atleast once. on the way he saw a small girl with pretty e/c eyes. she was smiling while holding both of her parents hands. oh how scaramouche longed for something like that.

his father suddenly stopped to talk with an acquaintance and let go of scaramouche. he quickly but quietly fled because he really didn't wanna go meet the tsaritsa.

when he heard his father yelling he sped up afraid to get locked up again in that hell hole called a home. once he took a turn it was an dead end, he started breathing heavily and small tears formed in his eyes. that's when he felt a small tug on his sleeve and he was pulled into a house.

he tried fleeing but his mouth was covered and the person holding him back was clearly stronger.

"be quiet..! they're coming!" a soft voice scolded him. when he heard the voice of his father he kept quiet. "damn! where'd that brat go!?" he sounded really mad, when his footsteps died down scaramouche was turned around.

he was met by the familiar girl he had seen earlier. "are you alright?" she asked her voice soothing and she looked worried. scaramouche's cheeks grew warm and he looked away. "not much of a talker? that's fine, well then come on!" she held scaramouche's hand in hers.

"wh-where are we going...?" he finally spoke up. "my home! you clearly didn't want to go with whoever that was" she grinned as she ran dragging him along. at first scaramouche was skeptical but he didn't have a choice, he'd rather go with the young girl than return to his prison.

it didn't take long for both of them to arrive at a humble looking home. "my name is y/n! what's yours?" she asked as they walked side by side. "scaramouche.." he mumbled fiddling with his clothes. "well then scaramouche! welcome to my home!" she led him inside and he saw the two familiar adults and around four other children. "ah! y/n you have to stop bringing other kids here, we barely have enough to feed everyone already" her mother sighed looking at the duo

"so who's this..?" his father asked pointing as scaramouche. "this is scaramouche! he was running away from bad guys who wanted to catch him!" the girl exclaimed her eyes full of seriousness, though it didn't make anything tense since her small 9 year old body couldn't do much to show her seriousness

"well then scaramouche? welcome to our home" y/n's mother pet his head and scaramouche just stared confused. his parents never pet his head or give him a smile but when those adults did he started feeling warm and fuzzy