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Il Dottore Masterlist

The following are my fanfics for the character Il Dottore of Genshin Impact. This list will be updated as chapters are updated or new stories are posted. These were also previously posted under @zhonglis-empty-wallet or @chevalier-of-fontaine

The title of each fic, beneath the header, links to AO3.

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Deus In Absentia

The first time was a coincidence. The second time was a fluke. But the third time? You were starting to think it was fate. Or, more likely, a calculated trap. {Please be aware this fic was written prior to 2022 leaks + Sumeru release.}

COMPLETED || Dottore x GN Reader w/ established personality || MASTERLIST

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Under Observation

“You yearn,” he replied, your name slipping from his lips with ease. Your heart skipped and you wondered if he felt the change in your pulse, in the way your breathing couldn’t quite return to normal. He hardly ever recalled anyone’s name if they weren’t significant in some way. “And I wish to observe and understand, exactly, just what it is you yearn for.”

COMPLETED || Dottore x Female reader || NSFW

Entire story is only on AO3

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Dream a Little Dream of Me

Celestia has a cruel sense of humor. He's always known this, ever since his days as a student. But a soulmate? Really?

IN PROGRESS || Dottore x Female Reader w/ established personality || Rating subject to change || MASTERLIST

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Blasphemous Rumors

“Marry me.” He said it with such blasé that you weren’t sure you heard him correctly. Silence surrounded the two of you and he leaned down and tilted his head, watching you like a specimen under a microscope. “Just for a year. A marriage of convenience. Consider it nothing more than a harmless experiment for the sake of curiosity.”

IN PROGRESS || Dottore x Female reader w/ established personality || Rating subject to change || Slight enemies to lovers, slow burn ||

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Endless

The Lord of Amrita remade you in their image. Zandik showed you what it meant to reclaim the world. Title comes from 'Endless' by The Birthday Massacre. Contains human/mermaid relationship, sexual content, possessive behavior, tragic romance.

COMPLETED || Dottore/Mermaid Female Reader w/ Established Personality and nickname || NSFW

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State of Perfection

“You are quite an extraordinary creation. Do you know what that makes you, android?” Dottore leaned closer to you, his breath hot. He spoke with malice, his eyes that of a predator as his smirk widened into a cruel, vicious smile. You realized, too late, that he had already swooped down and seized his prey. “It makes you mine.”

COMPLETED || Dottore/Female Reader. Reader is an android of her own making. Dead Dove; Do Not Eat. Contains non-consensual sexual acts and explicit content.

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Tanzanite Refractions

Dottore was protective of his machinery and his car was no exception. No one was allowed to touch this car, let alone help wash it. No one, that was, except for you.

COMPLETED || Dottore x GN Reader || For @/surveyycorps ’s Dottore Modern AU

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Reprieve

In which Dottore helps you deal with the cyclical pain of having a uterus. As gender-neutral as possible but reader has a uterus; this references to everything that involves. Pure indulgent fluff.

COMPLETED || Dottore x Female Reader

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Chiaroscuro

Il Dottore cannot sleep and his mind cannot help but wander.

COMPLETED || Dottore x GN Reader

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Distraction

Dottore absolutely adores watching you squirm beneath his touch.

COMPLETED || Dottore x Female Reader || NSFW

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Sway With Me

A clash of egos over the annual Winter Ball results in an attempt to display that, on occasion, the land of Cryo was capable of thawing every once in a while.

COMPLETED || Dottore x GN Reader

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Adrift

Segment creation was not for the faint of heart or will. Rare occasions, such as this, were reminders. In which Dottore is lost, for a moment, and Reader brings him back.

COMPLETED || Dottore x Reader

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Caught the Light

She glows sometimes and he cannot help but think of the radiant cores of the Ruin Machines from so long ago.

COMPLETE || Zandik x Sohreh || Relies on the theory that Dottore = Zandik

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Spillways

Actions have consequences: this time, she accepted them. A different set of events for 'Of Blood and Sparks.' It is the cruel beast that you feed / It is your burning yearning need to bleed / Through the spillways - Ghost

IN PROGRESS || Dottore x Original Female Character

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Tell Me Who You Wanna Be {And I Will Set You Free}

“You threw me down a fucking cliff just to see if my Vision would reignite?” “As if you had any better ideas on how to reclaim your power. You refuse to touch a Delusion.” The last thing either of them wanted was to be stuck in a safe house with the other. In the middle of a snowstorm in Snezhnaya.

FINISHED || Dottore x Original Female Character || NSFW

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Une Rencontre

Prior to Of Blood and Sparks, partway through the manga. A run-in between a disgraced knight and a Harbinger on his way out of Mondstadt.

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Lab Rats

Il Dottore makes a mechanical friend for his pet rat.

COMPLETED || No pairing

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In Plain Sight

A ridiculous scheme, really. Hiding as a toymaker in Inazuma. Of all things, Dottore didn't anticipate his assistant possibly being the Outlander from the stars. Not canon compliant, crack!fic

COMPLETED || No pairing

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Have You Tried Turning It Off and Turning It Back On?

Speculation Crack!fic. Just because his segments were cybernetic, no one bothered to consider that maybe IT wasn’t actually in his realm of responsibilities.

IN PROGRESS || No pairing || Crack!fic

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[fabricated-misslieness]

ᴘᴀɪʀɪɴɢ: aymeric cassel x gn reader (Cyberpunk 2077)

ꜱᴜᴍᴍᴀʀʏ: thanks to modern live translation, international couples can thrive.

ᴡᴏʀᴅ ᴄᴏᴜɴᴛ: 1.05k

ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢꜱ: google-translated german and french

ᴍᴀʏʙ'ꜱ ɴᴏᴛᴇ: reader speaks german, but isn't strictly german nor swiss. why german? i'm learning it (i dont have a picture yet again c'est la vie)

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Switzerland is not like he'd imagined. What did he know about it? By comparison, most things are expensive, but compensated by jobs' higher pay; the usual crime gangs are almost nonexistent, not many skyscrapers, just as many homeless, the flag is square.

Eh, well, the people were nice enough. No chit chat, thank God, they tended to be more kept to themselves; he could fit in here.

Oh, but it's all terribly dull–Aurore would say it even worse–and it's all because she is now wanted by a crime syndicate in their own homeland that they are laying low in Switzerland. Agh, at least he speaks one of the languages, he blends in.

But his host, offering to hide him and his twin? The host is good, has been great, will continue to be wonderful, and he is so grateful.

Aymeric's never imagined this, falling in love.

He hasn't imagined finding someone to fall in love with at all, the decade of 2070 isn't exactly filled with the best people, him and his sister included. Plus, he's always been too busy to even think about it, unlike his rambunctious sister. There's always been a current job and another one on the horizon, but now he's got nothing to stress over.

He hasn't imagined the feeling of falling in love either. The sweat, the color on his face, the heat of his cheeks, the yearning in his chest, the warmth of you.

"Comment s'est passée ta journée?"

"Gut, aber...landweilig."

Modern technology, live translation and subtitles, made it easier for international partners to exist together, to love each other.

Aymeric smiles, sitting down on the couch right next to your tired form, handing you a coffee. You take a sip, it's just the way you like it; funny, considering he doesn't drink coffee himself.

"And you?" You ask, leaning against the arm he wraps around the back of the couch, around you. (Und du?)

"Boring too, yeah." He sighs, looking away for a moment. "You are what illuminates my day, after all." (Ennuyeux aussi, ouais. Tu es ce qui illumine ma journée, après tout.)

"What's with the flattery today?" You chuckle, putting your coffee down on the table. You don't need all of it, he's there to wake you. (Was hat es mit der Schmeichelei heute auf sich?)

"Can't I be nice to you?" Aymeric's expression is always quite passive, so the narrowing of his eyes with very clear sass is welcomed with a laugh. (Je ne peux pas être gentil avec toi?)

You shake your head at him, then let it settle against his arm, "No, you're right. Do be nice to me more often, though?" (Nein, du hast recht. Sei aber öfter nett zu mir?)

He rolls his eyes at that, "Oh, shut up." (Oh, ferme la.)

You give him a pointed look, in turn, "Where is being nice now?" (Wo ist jetzt nett zu sein?)

The two of you settle down for some nice relaxation, your head against his arm, your sides pressed against each other, his hand on yours, and watch the TV. Local news, never exciting, the odd traffic accident or two, or something about the government. Much like the time you've spent apart today, it's dull.

"I have an idea." You perk up suddenly, raising your head from his arm. (Ich habe eine Idee.)

"That so?" He sits up a little to better look at you, turning the TV volume down without tearing his eyes away from yours. "What is it?" (C'est vrai? Qu'est-ce que c'est?)

"Let's turn off our translators." (Schalten wir unsere Übersetzer aus.)

"What?" He asks, a sharp quoi? you recognize. It's a silly idea, you know it, he does too. Why would he willingly decide to stop understanding you?

"I wanna see just how much German you've picked up from me." You defend, shooting him a cheeky smile he can't shoot down. (Ich möchte sehen, wie viel Deutsch du von mir gelernt hast.)

He has to tear his eyes away from your smile to consider it in his own terms. "That's..." It wasn't so much a bad idea, actually. It might just be fun. What else has he got to do with his time, anyway? "alright, maybe it does sound fun." (C'est…ok, peut-être que ça a l'air amusant.)

"Sehen? OK." (See?)

You turn off your translator, as does he, washing a momentary blue sheen over both your irises to signal the quick action.

You begin first, tentatively, "Um, also, Aymeric?" (so, Aymeric?)

"Ce n'est pas exactement un mot allemand." He says, in French, and you definitely have no idea what he's saying, or well, you've got a hint: allemand meaning "German", and "Ce n'est pas" being quite a basic French thing: it is not. (That's not exactly a German word.)

You laugh, piecing context together, "Du hast recht, das ist es nicht." (You're right, it isn't.)

His eyes flash for a moment, not blue, but inquisitively. "J'ai raison?"

Raison? Reason? That's kind of English. You've only got the basics from high school you learned what feels like long ago, but you know what reason means. "Oui, du hast...raison." (Yes, you have...reason.)

Oui, he likes the way you say oui, it's cute, especially because you imitate his accent. He thinks back on what he's heard you say, "Kaffee, mit Milch, zwei Würfelzucker." (Coffee, with milk, two sugar cubes.)

You laugh, and though maybe it should make him a little embarrassed, he only thinks about how he likes the sound. He didn't quite nail the "ü" but you understood. "Vous ne buvez café." (You don't drink coffee.)

You had missed some things, mainly "pas de" after "buvez", but he understood. "Du hast recht, ich ne trinke pas kaffee." (You're right, I don't drink coffee.)

And he used French negation instead of German. "Okay, genug davon." You shake your head, "Ich habe tatsächlich etwas zu sagen." (Alright, enough of that. I actually have something to say.)

Aymeric has no idea what you've just said, but knows that perhaps you want to change topics by the way you shake your head. He's still confused, anyhow, but that feeling fades away when he feels your hand reach past his face and touch the cool chrome at the back of his head, one of his most vulnerable points, the netrunner connection. He can't help but gasp, and his eyes follow your arm until he can't see it anymore, past his head; and yet, he doesn't pull your hand away, nor his head away, because he knows he's safe with you.

"Aymeric." You say, catching his attention, calling his eyes back to yours. "Je t'aime." (I love you.)

"Ich liebe dich auch." He returns. His eyes swirl, again, not blue, but with adoration. (I love you too.)

You continue to hold him with a hand of his chrome, while he reaches to hold you, his fingers tracing over the shard port behind your ear. His lips near yours and you kiss, holding each other.

Maybe you will never learn each other's languages, but you will continue to understand each other beyond that.

#cyberpunk 2077 x reader #cyberpunk 2077 x gn reader #cyberpunk 2077 fanfiction #💞 // darlings #🎟️ // cyberpunk 2077 #🌸 // success #🎫 // aymeric cassel #aymeric cassel x gn reader #aymeric cassel x reader

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5 Literary Encounters with Legendary Beings

by a cat

Many mortal constructs began as stories, we say, confident in spite of our unwillingness to invest the research hours necessary to prove such a thesis. Why else would we tell time? 

Anyway, having thus established the relevance of myth within our lives, let’s talk about something more fun than the ticking of the clock. Let’s talk about vampires, werewolves, and other myth-folk* by running down some awesome books within whose pages they reside. 

Check it out!

Wolfsong by TJ Klune

Werewolves are for kissing. Don’t believe us? Let the gay lycans of TJ Klune’s Green Creek series melt your heart, and then achingly break it. These books are about a pack of werewolves, yes, but it’s important to remember that many mythical beings are people too: Given to all the messy yearning, loving, and hurting that comes with being alive. 

Masters of Death by Olivie Blake

Vampires kind of have an image problem, unhelped by numerous depictions of bloody splatterfests and exploitative aristocratic legacies. Now who better to act on an image problem than a real estate agent? Viola Marek might be a vamp but she’s also got houses to sell. Unfortunately, one of them is very inconveniently haunted, and this is the inciting incident in Masters of Death by Olivie Blake—a story about (among other things) how immortality doesn’t actually spare the indignities, gifts, and difficulties of life. It just gives you more time to experience them. 

Ebony Gate by Julia Vee & Ken Bebelle

And the next entry in our rundown of legendary entities is an urban fantasy full of assassins and dragon magic in San Francisco. Here’s a partial list of the mythical beings encountered within this thrilling debut: 

a guardian foo lion

a shinigami in a business suit

a cat yokai

a LOT of ghosts

Spring’s Arcana by Lilith Saintcrow

The mythical and magical entities that populate our stories often embody aspects of our mortal lives. From this oblique angle, we as narrative-enthusiasts can sneak up on emotional and abstract truths otherwise inaccessible. But our lives change, and so do our stories, and Spring’s Arcana by Lilith Saintcrow is an excellent candidate to demonstrate this phenomenon. Nat Drozdova’s mother is sick, and she must cross an America full of modern divinities (the God of Money, Law and Order, the King of Thieves, etc.) in order to procure a stolen relic for a winter goddess in a skyscraper office who has the power to save her ailing mother. 

Thornhedge by T. Kingfisher

“Toadling was, more or less, lucky. She was not harvested by the flesh-smiths nor devoured by redcaps, nor raised in the retinue of a great lord of Faerie. Instead she was thrown to the greenteeth, the slimy swamp-dwelling spirits who devour unwary swimmers. Boy-children they eat, always. Girl-children they eat, mostly. But occasionally their numbers will fall, or one of them will be seized with some murky maternal instinct, and they will raise a child instead.”

This snippet comes from the beginning of T. Kingfisher’s twisted fable, and already we are blessed with a dearth of fae folk. If you like mythical beings in fiction, pick this one up as soon as you can!

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*Tor Blog-cat’s Note: Diligent readers may note that the introduction to this book roundup seems to imply the veracity of werewolves, vampires, and other beings of legend. While this question certainly lays beyond the scope of the Tor Publishing Group to answer, we do heartily encourage all readers to show kindness to any vamps, wolves, etc. that might or might not exist <3

#tor books #thornhedge #t. kingfisher #tj klune #wolfsong #spring's arcana #lilith saintcrow #ebony gate #julia vee #ken bebelle #masters of death #olivie blake #book list #tbr #booklr #book rundown