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caelisblade · 6 months

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¡! oh, those ocean eyes | tartaglia

cw: fem reader (use of term wife but other than that no other pronouns); mentions of pregnancy; smut, very mild breeding / impreg kink ???, pet names (baby, sweetheart, angel)

wc: 3.4k

a/n: i hope you guys enjoy this as much as I did writing it, it's one of the longest things I've written in a long time

"welcome our soldiers and heroes back to our homeland after they have completed their task for our queen, the tsaritsa. please, welcome back the knave, ms. arlecchino and mr. tartaglia!“

your eyes widened at the announcement echoing throughout the entire nation.

how come you were not notified of his return? by the tsaritsa, you were so close to murdering someone in anger but this frustration quickly faded when you came back to the realization that your husband finally was home.

you immediately grabbed your jacket and went outside into the familiar freezing cold, everybody who knew you and your relationship with ajax congratulated you for his return which you returned with 'thank you's.

a small part of you wished they would just shut up and let you run to finally let you see your husband after four long months.

what state is he in? is he alright?

the questions and worries in your mind were so overpowering that you started to ignore the people who congratulated you and just started running on the slippery, icy grounds.

luckily, as you had become very familiar with these grounds, you didn‘t slip and fall; quickly arriving at the big entrance to zapolyarny palace where you were — again — stopped by the guards.

"halt! you can‘t simply enter the— oh, it‘s you! apologies, ma‘am, i had not noticed it was you. you may enter. welcome!", the guard said, tone firm, yet in some strange way, welcoming as well.

"thank you", you replied with a soft smile, as you entered the icy halls of the palace, immediately trying to figure out where your husband was.

"oh, hello, y/n!", arlecchino greeted you, as she was about to leave. "he‘s in the infirmary, getting patched up.“

before you could inquire about his current state, she just disappeared. with no further thoughts about this, you just ran towards the infirmary, finally spotting your husband in just a hospital gown as he bit into the pillow in pain when the nurse applied some disinfecting cloth on his wounds.

"hey, hey! stop! you‘re hurting him more like this“, you yelled, pushing the nurse away. being used to his … adventurous behavior, you had figured out how to take care of him as pain-free as possible. "can i take care of my husband myself?"

the nurse nodded before she rolled her eyes, mumbling something along the lines of 'why even let me do my job, just pretend you know it all better' which pissed you off even more.

"listen, you little bitch, you have no idea what i went through these last four months. now shut the fuck up and let me do my job. and not to forget, i was a nurse here with the fatui, too, for way longer than you probably even lived, until i married this idiot and he insisted on how he doesn‘t want me to work for my money. now piss off."

the nurse scoffed before she left and you were finally all alone with your husband.

"oh, you stupid, stupid idiot. how many times do i need to tell you to be more careful", you mumbled as you brushed some strands of hair out of his face.

ajax groaned in pain as he lifted his head, still trying to laugh to lighten up the whole situation. "if only you knew what i did all this time, you‘d be so proud of me", he laughed, making you smile.

"oh, i am proud of you either way, baby", you replied, planting a gentle kiss on his cheek. "you did so amazing. i can't wait for you to tell me everything. now, shut up, and let me get somebody to bring you home. alright? i’ll personally take care of you until you’re fully back to your health.”

you quickly stood up, calling for somebody and a low-rank agent arrived, greeting both of you with a quick bow; asking how he could be of assistance.

"i need somebody to escort me and my husband home. i'll be taking care of him myself in our home. would you please arrange a car for us?", you asked the agent, who eagerly nodded, excusing himself before he left the infirmary.

"let's get you dressed, honey", you mumbled, carefully helping him to turn around; wincing as you heard his groans in pain and you quickly ready his clothes to put them on. as he was finally dressed, the agent returned, and announced a car was ready for departure.

"hold on, dearest, may i talk to you?", the cold, yet sweet voice of the one person you always loved to chat with echoed through the freezing hallways of the palace.

you immediately stood, bowing slightly at the sight of the tsaritsa. “of course.” you quickly turned your attention to childe, telling him you’d be back shortly before you followed the usually icy queen to her only warm and comforting room.

“is there something i can do for you, your highness?”, you asked carefully; after all, she was an archon. as much as she asked for some casual chats and invited you for tea because of your relationship with childe – and because she never got to have somebody to chat with as she does with you–, she was still the person you worshiped all your life. at least, before you got to meet her as childe’s fiancée for the first time personally as he went to her for her blessing.

his loyalty to her was something else, and if you weren’t just the same towards her, you’d probably be incredibly jealous.

“just tell me… is he doing okay?”, she asked, her voice soft and at the brink of breaking.

it was unbeknownst to all but childe was somehow her favorite of all her harbingers. it was not because of his successes but because of how courageous and yet caring he was despite his young age, especially compared to all the other harbingers. “he will be fine. i’ll take care of him. he is doing quite okay, the medic on the travel home made more than enough notes on his recovery process to allow me to personalize a therapy plan. he will be out of commission for a few weeks, however. i’ll try my best to get him back on his feet as soon as possible.”

“please, don’t be afraid to contact any of the agents if there is anything you require. we will make sure ajax is well taken care of.”

ajax. she rarely called him that – actually, she never did; in your presence at least. your eyes teared up as she offered you her full support, and before you knew it, you were already embraced in her arms and sobbing, seeking comfort in one of the two only people you had placed your trust in throughout your entire life.

“i’m sorry, your highness, i did not mean to break down like this.”

“no need to apologize, my child, you have every right to feel this way. i can’t even imagine living with the most horrible thoughts of your loved one in danger with no chance of communication on his well-being. please don’t hesitate to ask for anything you need, yes?”

“thank you, your highness. i will return to him now and get him home. i’ll make sure he’s well taken care of”, you stood up, bowing slightly in front of her before you made your way back to the infirmary, smiling slightly as you saw childe bickering with an agent about how he could walk by himself and does not need any support.

“leave it to me. i know how to handle this big baby here”, you chuckled, shaking your head. “can’t you just agree to play the sick and hurt card here for once? i want to pamper you like you deserve, my dearest prince.”

“you know i can’t”, he laughed lightly, grabbing your hand as you both walked out of the infirmary and the palace as quickly as he was able to. once you were ready for departure, you leaned against his shoulder, taking in a shaky breath.

“did you cry?”, he mumbled, placing a gentle kiss on your forehead. you could only nod, tears rolling down your cheeks as you embraced the emotions you tried so hard to suppress all this time; finally allowing yourself to be so weak in front of your husband and it felt so good as you cried, sobbed and he comforted you with occasional “shh”’s and “it’s all okay”’s.

once you arrived home, you helped him out of the car and towards the house, smiling as you saw the bunch of flowers and tiny gifts scattered all over the front porch. “everyone’s so happy you’re back, it seems”, you giggled. “as am i, love. i missed you so much.”

you settled him on the couch, firing up the woods in the chimney, and sat down next to him, gently brushing through his hair. “please, let me know if you need anything. i’ll be here for you, yeah?”

“stop stressing out so much, baby, just lay down with me here and let me hug you. i missed your touch too much to stay away from you right now.”

you sighed lightly, chuckling softly as you laid down next to him and looked up at him, staring at his sparkling eyes as he stared at you with so much love in his whole body, it seemed like the pain he was feeling suddenly didn’t matter, simply because he was with you now.

“i love you so much, sweetheart. i never meant to worry you as much as i did. i know that you cried when her majesty asked you for a quick talk. i heard your sobs. i’m okay, though. i’m safe and with you now, hm? just give a couple of days and i’ll be up on my feet again”, he chuckled lightheartedly, kissing your forehead softly.

“yeah, right. as if i’m going to let you”, you scoffed before you giggled, shaking your head. “you, my good sir, are going to stay laying right on this couch until i allow you to get up. i might let you go to our bedroom, though, but chances are low as of now.”

“we’ll see about that”, he whispered suggestively, smirking as he saw you biting your lip.

“you know what? maybe i should just tie you up to our bed, hm? so, that you can’t escape me”, you replied with a giggle. “you’ve been away from me for way too long, i just need to be with you here.”

“and you have me, right here with you. i don’t plan on leaving until you clear me for missions and her majesty has another task for me. i love you. so much, baby. you deserve the world for always being so patient with me whenever i get sent on a mission over a long period of time. and i would give you the world if i could”, he whispered. “you’re so incredible for the patience you have with me.”

the moment he kissed you properly for the first time after four long months, and it was the most gentle and sensual kiss you experienced in a long time. and despite his injuries, he didn’t hesitate to pull you on his lap, promising he wasn’t hurting as much anymore as he did earlier.

“you take care of me so well, sweetheart. i owe you at least one bit of indulging”, he chuckled, softly brushing through your hair. “it’s just your little reward for being such a good and patient girl for me, baby.”

you shuddered at how he was speaking to you like he hadn’t just returned from one of the longest battles of his life. “mhm, i missed the way you feel against my lips. i missed the way you taste, the way you whine when i pull away for a short breather. you’re still my beautiful needy girl, aren’t you, baby?”, he mumbled, peppering gentle kisses all over your neck.

you were only able to nod, sighing in bliss as you started getting distracted by his soft ministrations. “i am”, you mumbled, smiling innocently. and he was so whipped for you, that he wasn’t noticing any of the pain he was experiencing because of the way you made him feel.

“that’s a good girl”, he mumbled, smiling as he placed a gentle kiss on your lips.

over the four months he had spent on travels, he had been waiting the most for this moment – to finally hold you in his arms, kissing you as gently as possible – because he had missed you so, so much.

it was all that was in his mind when he fought that all-devouring narwhal for almost two months straight with no break whatsoever. all he could think of was holding you in his arms again, having you on top of him, underneath him, just having you with him. it didn’t matter, nothing mattered to him as long as you were there.

“i love you so much, sweetheart”, he whispered once more before he kissed you so desperately, yet so lovingly, it made you feel so dizzy. ajax poured all the love he felt for you into this kiss, as he slowly made moves to remove your clothing, having missed the feeling of you naked on top of him.

“n-no, ajax, we shouldn’t. y-you’re hurt, and… i could never forgive myself if i ever hurt you in this way”, you mumbled, trying to get up from his lap but he stopped you with yet another kiss, smiling softly.

“i’m doing a lot better, angel. don’t worry about me, yeah? i’m okay. and i just want to be close to you. let me remember how good it feels to be with you. it has been way too long and way too lonely all this time”, he tried to milden your worries.

with slight hesitation, you nod, slowly helping him remove his clothes, too, as he winced when a short bit of pain coursed through his body. “i’m so sorry, i knew this was a horrible idea”, you sighed, shaking your head.

“shh, relax, sweetheart, i’m okay. don’t worry, i can handle a little bit of pain”, he chuckled, shaking his head. “you worry too much, angel. i’ll be fine. if i can’t handle you right now, it’s because you’re too fucking hot.”

your cheeks were burning as you heard his stupid compliment – he always knew how to make you embarrassed and feel so stupidly in love with him. sometimes it felt like, ajax wasn’t your husband but you two were still stuck in the freshly dating stage, just because of how random his compliments were.

“idiot”, you mumbled, smiling as you leaned down. the fire in the chimney was keeping both of you warm enough, yet the way he touched you had you shivering.

“well, i’m your idiot. there’s no way you can get rid of me”, he chuckled, slowly starting to tease your clit with his thumb as you let out a needy whimper to which he couldn’t help laughing. “cute.”

“stop teasing, idiot”, you whined, “i need you.”

“mhm, baby, i know you do. you’re so wet for me already, drenching those cute little panties of yours because you missed me, huh?” you could only nod as he increased the pressure on your clit, eyes rolling back as the pleasure coursed through your body.

“mhm, oh, fuck”, was the only reply you could get out.

“god, i missed those pretty little sounds you let out”, he groaned, slowly pushing the fabric of your panties aside and aligning his cock with your entrance, before he slowly pushed himself inside, having you cry out as you felt so full of him, your body needing a moment to adjust taking your dearest husband in again.

“so full of me, aren’t you, angel?”, he let out a grunt as you slowly started moving up and down his cock, whining as he filled you up so good, making you feel dizzy from all the pleasure each time his cock hit your g-spot.

“mhm, ajax, please”, you cried, thoughts started to blur as you slowly got closer and closer to the edge, you felt pathetic for being unable to control yourself but the need you had felt throughout the long time of distance from your husband was overwhelming you.

“wanna cum, baby? mh, please, come for me, hm? make a mess, i don’t care. just make yourself feel good on my cock. i’ll come deep inside of you if you do, angel; gonna give you that baby we always wanted, hm? how does that sound, sweetheart?”, he babbled, eyes rolling back as he, too, got closer to his orgasm. “gonna fill you up so good, angel, just make me proud and come for me.”

it was as if on cue when you suddenly shuddered and lost all control of your body for a moment. the dizzying pleasure was overwhelming every fiber of your body as you couldn’t hold yourself up anymore and just slumped down on his body, hugging him as carefully as you could.

you clenching around him so tightly triggered his own release as he let out a groan, finally coming buried deep inside of you.

“i missed this. i missed you, ajax. much more than i could ever put into words”, you whispered. he chuckled softly, nodding.

“same for me, angel. i missed you a lot and am so happy i’m back with you now”, he replied in a slightly breathless but content and happy tone. “and perhaps… we can focus throughout my time off in recovery on us and… maybe attempt for the baby we always wanted? her highness gave me the go for as much time off as i require and… i don’t know… that was all i was thinking of all this time.”

“well… in that case…”, you started, biting your lip in excitement. “i have great news.”

you got off him, giggling as his cum trickled down your thighs, and grabbed the gift box you had prepared for him. he sat up confusedly, watching your every move until you returned to him and gave the box to him.

he opened the box and inspected the insides as he picked up the baby shoes and the positive pregnancy test result from your doctor and looked at you with a confused gaze in his eyes. as the realization hit, his eyes teared up and he smiled so brightly.

“are you…?”

you nodded excitedly and giggled when he touched your tummy and you saw the happy tears roll down his cheeks. “i went to the doctor when i just couldn’t stop feeling nauseous and constantly throwing up. and then he just… confirmed my suspicions actually. i had a feeling it might be a pregnancy but i just didn’t want to… believe it, i guess? but yeah, uhm, this happened when i… well, we, had our… goodbye fuck”, you giggled as you couldn’t find a better wording. he laughed with you, shaking his head.

“and since you’re clear of any missions for the time being until you’re back to your duties, i thought this was the perfect moment to tell you.”

“you made me the happiest man right now, baby. wait… does my family know?”, he chuckled. “they do, don’t they? that’s why teucer sent me a letter saying that you got a surprise for me, hm?”

you giggled as you nodded. “i did tell him not to tell you anything but he asked if he could at least do that. and the thought of teasing you all the way over here was too tempting.”

“you’re such a fucking minx. i love you, so much”, he mumbled as he pulled you into a hug, cuddling as you relaxed in his arms. “another question… did the doctor clear you for sex? i hope this wasn’t too much on you just now. god, now i feel terrible for talking you into–”

“shh, you didn’t force me or anything. i’m fine. the doctor said it’s alright”, you giggled, kissing him gently on the cheek. “let’s sleep a little, huh? let me grab a blanket quickly and let’s sleep.”

once you cleaned yourself up and grabbed a blanket, you laid down next to your already sleeping husband, hugging him as you, too, slowly fell asleep in the comfort of his arms and finally were able to sleep properly through one night with no worries in your mind.

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windwheeler-aster · 1 year

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caught in the act

summary: you and your secret lover, whom you’re sworn to protect, are discovered in the middle of a scandalous position

masterlist

pairings (separate): capitano, arlecchino, and dottore x reader

reader info: uses gender neutral pronouns (they/them), is a soldier for the characters mentioned, and reader is not traveler

word count: 1281 words~ per section (4 mins~ per section)

genre: romance, Royal AU, forbidden romance, suggestive

format: headcanons and blurbs

warnings: unbalanced power dynamics (ruler x soldier), suggestive themes and dialogue, arlecchino threatening some guards, and being caught in the middle of something spicy

a/n: tbh idk where this came from (i do. it is my capitano brain worm and royal AU brain worm’s combined efforts to make my life misrable). i really enjoyed writing some suggestive stuff, but it’s been a long while so i apologize if it’s rusty and stuff. i hope you enjoy it, regardless :)

capitano is more than capable of defending himself, but he still insists on keeping you as his personal bodyguard

it’s not at all because of his blatant favoritism for a soldier who had steadily risen throughout the ranks over the course of their career in the name of his protection. no, not at all

and it’s certainly not because the rooms of the castle feel less cold and lonely with you by his side

or how by entrusting you to be by his side for his every waking moment, capitano ensures that you’re safe. no, not at all

and in the eyes of the public, capitano and his bodyguard barely speak a word to each other. the relationship between the two is strictly professional, nothing more and nothing less

but behind closed doors? an entirely different story

he murmurs sweet nothings into your ears as he embraces you, his chest rumbling from deep within as he chuckles at your whines and gentle protests

capitano is a gentle and sweet lover, who admires you more with each passing day and would do anything for you

and those moments behind closed doors or scheduled hallways are always special to you both, memories that you’ll always treasure

until one of capitano’s servants walks in on you and him in a... compromising position

You held Capitano’s strong, capable gloved hands in yours, caressing his muscular knuckles gently. You peered up into the helm of darkness that hid his eyes from your view. But deep within your heart, you knew they shared the same sparkle of desire as yours. So, you smiled up at him and slowly fell back onto the bed that was behind you two, bringing him with you.

His bed bounced as you two found settled into the mattress, but it continued to jiggle as Capitano discarded his helmet and began to remove some of his clothing. You followed suit, tossing aside some layers as you pushed your lips up to meet his. He grinned into the kiss, taking it as a queue to hurry and disrobe himself fully.

But just as he took off his tight shirt, there was a swift knock at his door. You both froze, inches apart from each other, half naked, and staring at the two grand doors to Capitano’s chambers. Your heart beat continued to beat faster, but more so from fear than from the excitement before. Capitano and you waited for a beat, nearly forgetting to breathe. Then another moment passed, and then another. You both exhaled, thankful that whomever was at the door had left.

Or that’s what you thought before the doors were pushed open, and the head of a measly servant poked into the chambers. They stared down at their clipboard, pushing up their speckles as they did so, scanning the list of items they had before them.

“My lord, pardon the intrusion but I was just—” they looked up and gasped. “Dear heavens! M-my lord, p-please forgive me for—”

“Get out,” Capitano snarled, blocking his body to protect yours from the servant’s sight.

“Yes, right away, lord Capitano!”

And with that, they scurried out of the room, shutting the doors behind them just as quickly. You both heard the servant’s heavy breaths from outside the door, and then their footsteps as they made their way down the hallway.

Capitano glared at the door for another moment before turning to you, his gaze instantly softening. “Are you alright?”

You blinked, your throat tight and your skin feeling like it was set ablaze. Nothing about what just happened was alright. You and Capitano were in the middle of an intimate moment, one between the Lord of the castle and his lover, his bodyguard. You were mortified and anxious beyond means about what was next.

“No,” you told him. “N-no, I’m not alright.”

Capitano bent down and pressed a kiss to your temple. He then wrapped his big, strong arms around you to cradle you against his chest. One of his hands, now ungloved, made its way up and down your back, very slowly.

“It’s going to be alright,” he promised. “I’ll talk with them, alright? No one will find out about this, and we can—”

“B-but… but I don’t want to hide us anymore.”

Capitano paused and looked at you, his brows raised dramatically. “Really?”

You nodded. “It’s painful, love, to see you being flirted with every day in court. Or to hear the nasty rumors about us as we patrol the halls together. Rumors of us being nothing more than just two depraved and shameless individuals who unspeakable things behind closed doors. ” You shuddered. “It makes me feel bad.”

“But they’re true, aren’t they?” he chuckled, placing a quick in the space between where your jawline begins and your ear lobe ends.

You scowled at him. “That’s not the point.”

“Sorry, I couldn't resist teasing you,” Capitano snickered into your skin. “But I understand what you mean, dear. It’s quite… tiring to listen to those rumors and suffer through those attempts at flirtations,” he sighed. But then he turned to you and smiled, softly. “So I am more than content with being truthful about our relationship, love. Our love for each other will never be a secret, starting today.”

You kissed him, happiness effectively consuming you. But once you broke away, you frowned. “It’s a shame that the way our relationship was discovered was… well, like that. I wish it were more romantic.”

Capitano chuckled and kissed you again. “Well, if you ask me, darling, every time we make love is quite romantic.” He looked at you and smirked. “Though, I’m more than willing to… ‘let go’, if you will, and make it more carnally driven. Would you like that, darling?”

arlecchino is more than able to defend herself

in the past, she’s refused any and all offers of a personal bodyguard from her royal court

until you came along, just a new recruit when it came to the life inside the castle, guarding the lady arlecchino

the moment she spotted you, arlecchino knew she couldn’t have you out of her sights. what if something happened to her precious soldier? or worse, someone snatched you up and put a pretty ring on your finger before she could

she just could not stand the possibility of that happening, not one bit

so, she put the idea of you as a personal bodyguard into the court’s heads. and, soon enough, your name and file was presented to her when the court offered more candidates for her protection

a while after your promotion, the lines between professional and unprofessional blurs as you began your secret courtship with the lady

and a secret it is! arlecchino goes above and beyond to ensure your relationship isn’t known

well, that is until one evening where you were escorting arlecchino from a feast. which, directly after leaving, she pinned you into a nearby corner after

which is exactly the position two patrolling guards found you two in, with gaped mouths as they saw arlechino’s lips on your neck, glaring daggers at them

One moment, you were saying goodbye to Arlecchino’s guests on her behalf as you escorted her out of the chamber. Her arm was slung around your shoulder, and the lady of the castle was bold enough to lean into you. Luckily, everyone seemed too cup-shotten to bat an eye at the sight. Still, you waved goodbye and shuffled along with Lady Arlecchino on your shoulder.

And then just as the doors to the main hall are closed, Arlecchino snaps out of her drowsy state. She grabs you by the wrist and leads you around the corner, quickly pinning you to the wall. Your breath hitches as you look into her eyes, the red ‘x’ shape in each boring into you. Her lips were pressed into a tight line, and her breathing deepened as a blush spread over her lovely face.

“Want you,” she slurred out, her eyes tracing the outline of your lips. “I want you so bad, dove.”

“Arlecchino, we’re out in the open,” you hissed, craning your neck to look over Arlecchino’s shoulders.

“That didn’t stop us before,” she chuckled into your skin, now pressing hot, open-mouthed kisses along your jawline. But they were more like pecks than kisses, leaving you with the desire for more.

“Anyone can see us.”

“So?” Arlecchino lips pulled back into a mischievous grin. “Maybe I want them to see.”

You looked into her eyes once more, your cheeks set ablaze. Your whole body felt hot, and you felt a wave of excitement— or maybe arousal— course through you. Finally, you relaxed under Arlecchino’s eyes and let her descend upon your neck.

She nibbled on your neck and you gasped. “Arlecchino!”

She cooed at you in response, kissing over the harsh mark she bit into your neck. “Need to show them all you’re mine, darling. Please, keep quiet.”

“No, Arlecchino—”

She pulled up from your neck and frowned. “What is it, darling? Do you wish to stop?”

“No,” you breathed out. But then you caught something in the corner of your eye and said, “But—”

“Hm, good,” the lady practically purred. “Now, where were we, my love?”

Something clattered to the ground behind you two, which made Arlecchino snap around and put her back to your chest. Both her chest and yours heaved and swelled as you took in the surroundings, preparing for some clumsy attack.

But instead, your eyes find a pair of guards on patrol. Their mouths were agape, and one of them had very clearly dropped their shield to the ground in surprise.

“L-lady Arlecchino,” one stuttered. “What are you—”

“Can’t you see we’re a little bit busy?” Arlecchino nearly snarled, lifting herself up to her full height, easily towering over the two guards. You couldn’t help but nearly moan at the intimidating sight.

The two guards looked at Lady Arlecchino, then at you, and then at themselves. A silent conversation seemed to pass between them both, as they both gave her a stuttered nod.

“Sorry ma’am,” one murmured as they bent down to pick up their shield.

Their partner grabbed them by the elbow and dragged them further down the corridor. “Have a nice evening, Lady Arlecchino.”

You both waited a moment, listening intently to the bickering voices that drifted down the hall. Once they had gone far enough, Arlecchino’s shoulders came back down and she heaved a heavy sigh.

“These are the people I’m hiring?” she asked herself. Then, Arlecchino looked over her shoulder and smiled warmly at you. “Sorry you had to see that, my dear.”

You couldn’t help but smile back at her. “It’s fine, love. Though, aren’t you a bit worried that those guards will go blabber about seeing us make out in the hallway?”

Arlecchino shrugged. “It was going to get out sooner or later, so I don’t think it really matters. But are you worried, darling?” she took your hands into hers. “Because if you are, I can call those idiots back here and—”

“No, that’s not necessary,” you say quickly.

“Ah, alright then,” she smiled. “Now, would you like to continue this or…?”

You answered Arlecchino’s question by initiating a passionate kiss, your hands and hers breaking apart to roam around each other.

“Hm, very good, darling,” she mumbled against your lips. “Now, let’s carry this to my chambers before someone catches us doing more than just making out.”

dottore didn’t hire you for his protection

although he’ll never admit it, the real reason he hired you was because he was lonely

being cooped up in a lab all day with clones drives dottore mad, so it’s only fair that he at least gets someone new to look at

though, you serve as dottore’s lab assistant more than his bodyguard

which is fine to dottore. to be honest, he though you served up your usefulness on the first day

but he was glad to be proven wrong, thankfully

and dottore won’t lie that seeing your face all day brings a comfort to him

but between all the accidental touches and longing stares, something was bound to finally happened between you two

so it shouldn’t be so surprising that you and dottore have abandoned a professional relationship and moved on to romance and passion

what is surprising is the fact that you two had managed to keep a secret for so long

but of course, just when you and dottore had thrown caution out the window and indulged in one another, dottore’s physician decides to finally check in on his lord

which leads to the physician discovering you and dottore in a very scandalous position

but to be honest, dottore only gets mad because your time together was interrupted. he couldn’t really care if the physician saw you two together

dottore is more than relieved that he no longer has to pretend there isn’t something between you two... it would jus tbe nice if his physician picked up his jaw and left already

“My dear assistant,” he murmured from beside you. “Can you look at me for a moment?”

You smiled. “Of course, my love. Though, I would prefer it if you addressed me by—” you stopped, the breath sucked out of you when you noticed just how close Dottore was to you.

You stood before Dottore as he analyzed your face. His eyes darted from one spot to the next, memorizing each detail he couldn’t see before. But his eyes paused on your lips, over and over, and he can’t help but part his own.

He smirked. “Just as I thought.”

“What?” you asked, snapping out of your fluster.

“I had my suspicions for a while,” Dottore began, “but after a brief examination, I’m afraid that it’s true.”

“And what’s that?” you challenged.

“Oh, just that you’re completely enamored by me,” Dottore said, a cocky grin pulling his lips to the side. “And, luckily for you, I have just the cure.”

And before you knew it, Dottore had coaxed you onto his table. He had brushed everything to the side, ignoring the sounds of the stacks of papers falling and glass breaking. Dottore’s lips chased yours as he kissed you over and over, his hands roaming your thighs as he sandwiches his pelvis between them. He was desperate for you, and you couldn’t help but be just as desperate.

Your hands made their way into his blue hair and Dottore hips stuttered, pulling out a soft gasp from you. One glance down and you were greeted with a familiar sight, which earned a chuckle from you. But before you could tease him, he grabbed your hips and slowly guided you towards him. Your breath hitched as your pelvis grazed over his and Dottore laughed at your reaction.

“Oh, look at you,” he cooed. “Already so desperate for me, hm? You’re practically drooling, dear.”

Your cheeks burned, but you managed to snap back at him. “You act like you’re not as desperate, Dottore.”

His chest rumbled with a deep chuckle from within. “My, you’re already talking back to me?” He smiled and leaned close to you. “Isn’t it a little early for you to be so bratty?”

But before you could reply with a carefully crafted retort, the familiar creak of the lab’s door interrupted you.

You whipped your head over and saw Dottore’s physician by the door. You froze, while Dottore simply looked over his shoulder, very much annoyed.

His mouth hung open as he took in the sight of you and Dottore. He dropped his pen and clipboard in his shock, and made no move to pick them up. For a minute, you worried that the old man was experiencing a heart attack from the shock.

“I-I heard some glass breaking and came to check on y-you, Lord Dottore,” the physician’s eyes filtered over to you. Instinctively, you leaned away from his sight so you hid behind Dottore, slightly. “Are you alright, my Lord?”

“Well, if you couldn’t see already, we’re perfectly alright,” he replied.

“Are you sure, my—”

Dottore nearly snarled. “Yes, I’m very sure. Now, please, leave.”

With that, the physician picked up his things, shut the door, and scurried down the hall.

Dottore sighed, “Idiots. I work with idiots,” he caught your eye and smiled. “But not you. Now, where were we?”

“But are you not… bothered, at all? The physician just saw us together and… well, you know,” you said, embarrassment coursing through you.

Dottore frowned. “Darling, if you’re worried about my reputation; don’t be. I consider it a great honor to be your lover, and I could care less about what others think,” he looked at you again, and smiled warmly. “Now, would you like to continue what we started?”

You nodded.

“Words, love.”

“Yes.”

“Excellent,” Dottore leaned over and resumed pressing kissed into your neck. “And my dear, don’t worry about being quiet. The whole castle will know about us by the time I’m done with you anyway, so there’s no reason to hide your pleasure.”

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torntoblivion · 11 months

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Imagine being cold and wearing arlecchino's or pantelone's Fatui jacket. 😩😫 Like maybe they would give it to you if they saw you shivering, but you better make sure to take care of it while it's on your person. Arlecchino isn't as strict since she works around kids and oftentimes has to clean and mend her clothes. But pantelone (I low-key just call him a panty) wants you to prove yourself to him. If you can take care of it he'll reward you, but even the smallest tear/stain is noticible to his scrutinizing eyes and he'll bend you over his lap for not "appreciating" his hard earned money. You clearly need to be taught a lesson.

Them seeing how their jackets consume your entire body pleases them to no end. Like it's just another way for them to mark you.

Bonus points if you put the coat on yourself. Bonus bonus points if you're naked under. Bonus bonus bonus points if you put the coat on yourself and your naked under waiting on the bed for them, or even better, if you decide to flash them; especially in public.

Pantelone is gonna ravish you as soon as y'all are in private, but arlecchino is gonna punish you for misbehaving. It would be a long night for you.

And for my child lovers, he'd gonna ravish in all these situations. 😂

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Achievement unlocked "A New Anon?"

hello there! nice to meet you 👽 anon!

cws: nsfw (mdni), gn!reader, ass smacks, brat tamer!pantalone, marking, edging, mentioned crying

i want to wear their jackets so bad, especially arlecchino's. i feel like arlecchino is more possessive than pantalone so she's even more pleased when she sees you bundled up in her jacket.

pantalone might have countless of these jackets but he'll still punish you for the smallest stain/tear, he's looking for an excuse to bend you over his lap and smack your ass until the skin is burning and sore. after that when he sees you wince a little when you sit down, he can't help the grin on his face.

arlecchino definitely makes you wear her coat but nothing else, especially after she's marked you with bites and purple marks. she can't wait to absolutely ruin you when she gets the chance.

pantalone on the other hand is surprised when he sees you in his coat, the large coat engulfing your body. however he's even more surprised when you flash him in the meeting room while he's waiting for the other harbingers to arrive.

he's quick to get over his shock and swiftly zip up the jacket, he doesn't even say anything just gestures you to sit down. he's eerily quiet during the entire meeting, thinking about how he could punish you for being a little brat.

pantalone opts for edging you until you're sobbing and trembling under him, refusing to make you cum until you apologize, make sure to make it convincing though. otherwise you are not cumming at all.

childe on the other hand is amused by you in his jacket, surprisingly he has pure intentions at first, thinking you're so cute in his jacket.

however when he walks into his room and sees you sprawled on his bed, the coat undone and your naked body presented for him, childe wastes no time pouncing on you. hopefully you can keep up with his stamina because it's going to be long night.

the fact that you were waiting for him like this the whole day just arouses him even more, he can hardly control himself. by the time he's done with you; you'll be passed out, your face drenched with tears, body covered in sweat, his and your cum.

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cloudyyoimiya · 1 year

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HEAR ME OUT.. SCENARIO ABOUT PM!DAZAI,CHUUYA AND GN!READER WITH THE SONG ANIMAL IMPULSES BY IAMX or if it's too much you can do PM!dazai,chuuya and gn!reader Where reader is like the harbinger of death and has the personality of arlecchino from genshin (if u can do polyamorous)

i love this oh my word. i looked up the meaning to the song, and i feel like it’s very fitting for arlecchino and this scenario. for the arlecchino bit i also referenced the one show from the itallian theater since not a lot is known about arlecchino from genshin. also, i hope you don’t mind that i threw in some headcanons! thank you for requesting <3

With a S/o Like Arlecchino from Genshin; PM!Osamu Dazai and Chuuya Nakahara

Format: Headcanons and Scenario

Potential Warnings: Mentions of blood, violence

Here’s a link to the song mentioned.

First things first, you’d be the backbone of your relationship. You’d make sure that the two of them stay in line, and you’d make sure that they don’t try to kill each other over the littlest things.

The two of them would obviously know about your distain towards the Port Mafia. You have made it very clear that you would betray the mafia in a heartbeat if it was beneficial to you.

Now, since Arlecchino is a harbinger, let’s say that you’re an executive for the Port Mafia. You’d be known for leading a squad that specialized in vigilante-like work. This is what originally what drew Dazai in because he’s never seen someone try to do some good while being in the mafia.

You attracted Chuuya by being stern with your underlings, and how strong you seemed on the battlefield. One day he was assigned to work with you, and he was pleasantly surprised by your physical strength.

How all of you got in a relationship was quite tricky. Originally it was Dazai that confessed to you first, but Chuuya ended up overhearing and decided to interrupt the conversation by confessing his feelings as well.

You had to calm the two down, then lectured them about getting all worked up over something as idiotic as this. Eventually you made the two apologize to each other and made them make an agreement.

The relationship wouldn’t be as bad as it may seem. Dazai and Chuuya both put in effort to not fight while they’re in your presence. Every now and then you’d find them arguing over you in private, but once you gave them a cold glare they’d immediately stop talking.

Scenario…

“But (Name)..!” Dazai whined. “You already spent a lot of time with Chuuya! Do you love him more than me?”

You let out a prolonged sigh. You then pinched the bridge of your nose. “Osamu, I already told you. We were sent on a mission together. He didn’t take me on a date or anything of the sort. Do you understand me?”

On this particular day Mori had sent you and Chuuya out on a search and eliminate mission. Chuuya’s ability allowed him to cause a lot of collateral damage, so it was perfect for this particular mission. You only sat down somewhere behind him and watched as he tore through the enemies defenses.

The mission went well, and the two of you returned home without any injuries. As of now Chuuya was in the shower cleaning off some blood while you sat in the living room with Dazai holding onto your shoulders like it’s his lifeline. You almost felt as if he was going to crush your bones from how hard he was holding onto you.

“It’s not fair! You’re always sent on missions with Chuuya instead of me!” He continued to whine.

You put your hand on Dazais face and pushed him away from me. “It’s the bosses orders. There is nothing I can do about it.”

Dazai sighed as he flopped down onto the couch. He started to pout as you picked up your phone. You then started to scroll through some books that you wanted to purchase.

The man let out another sigh, this time louder than the last. You directed your gaze back at him, glaring daggers.

“If you’re so unhappy about the arrangements that Mori have made, then I highly suggest talking to him about it. I absolutely hate it when you act like this,” you said with an unamused expression.

Eventually Chuuya emerged from the bathroom, wearing comfortable pajamas. You glanced up at him then looked back down at your phone. He didn’t seem happy in the slightest.

“I could hear you whining from across the god damn house!” Chuuya raised his voice as he pointed at Dazai. “Do you know how fucking annoying you are?! I was just trying to take a nice and relaxing shower, but you just had to ruin it!”

You glanced up at Chuuya once more. He immediately stopped his yelling.

“Are you done? I dislike it when you engage in fights while I’m around; you know that,” you stated. You then looked at Dazai. “And you need to stop whining whenever something doesn’t go your way. It annoys the both of us. Are we done here? Good!”

You stood up and then grabbed Dazai and Chuuya. You immediately gave them a soft hug.

“You two will be the death of me,” you said contently.

Chuuya hummed as he wrapped his arms around the two of you. Dazai followed suit, squeezing the both of you rather harshly.

“You’re gonna break my bones!” Chuuya exclaimed.

“No I won’t!”

You only sighed. Tonight was going to be a long night of meaningless bickering.

requests are open <3

also i do apologize if this is short. writing more than 2 characters dialogue is something i just mildly struggle with BDBDB

#bsd #bungou stray dogs #bungo stray dogs #bsd headcanons #bsd season 4 #bsd s4 #bsd x gender neutral reader #bsd x reader #bsd dazai #bsd chuuya #osamu dazai #chuuya nakahara #bungou stray dogs chuuya #bungo stray dogs dazai #osamu dazai x reader #chuuya x reader #chuuya nakahara x reader

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fleet-admiral-hiba · 1 year

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Kinda disappeared for a good minute but none the less I am back,

One of the harbingers accidentally verbally hurts you

Meaning they say something regarding us or our personality, like how clingy we are or something

Real question is, does the harbinger ever feel bad?

-Simon

Almost started a search party for you my man, nonetheless I'm glad you are back.

THE PEN IS MIGHTIER THAN THE SWORD

Sometimes, even the harbingers could be cold. They usually didn't mean it, not towards you at least, but when stress was running high, people didn't know how to do their job and the Tsaritsa's gaze was harsher than winter itself. Mistakes such as these can happen.

They loved you, really, but at times their brain-to-mouth filter stopped working.

Pierro was usually cold towards you when swamped with work, you tried your best to stay away from him because last time you tried to just say hi, his gaze left you shivering.

Arlecchino, Dottore and Sandrone locked themselves in their offices, which kept you out. It did hurt, but they prevented the flood of insults from coming out of their mouths.

Childe and Capitano simply pushed you away with honey words. They hurt the same, but not as much as a cold shoulder.

Grandpa Papanella was always hung up on work, but at least he told you. Pantalone, however, he was sometimes so exhausted that he would say things he would regret later.

This time, all those words together hurt you. You know they didn't mean it, but hearing them speak of you as a clingy baby hurt you more deeply than you thought.

It would have hurt less if Pantalone didn't seem absolutely convinced of what he said, and it would have been even better if the others disagreed. You were going to knock when you heard that. You paused in your footsteps, face turning pale and tears growing in your eyes.

You wanted to run, but you had to give them your mama's letter. Steeling yourself, you knocked an entered.

You could feel their gazes boring into your soul, their hurtful words still in mind. It didn't help that they dug deeper, "Love not now, we're busy" you tried to tell them you had something to give them, but they didn't listen, "Y/n stop being rude and clingy. We are busy now, please leave," he said, a little stronger than normal.

Tears fell freely out of your eyes, their indifference gave you the last blow. You left it on their desk and ran away.

They sighed, but looked at a sealed white envelope.

The stamp caused them to take a break… archons, what did they just do?

When Capitano opened that letter, he read it out loud, freezing their blood. The tsaritsa reprimanded them all for having forgotten one of their priorities.

And they just verbally abused you. Along the cold shoulder they'd been giving you this whole time.

Pantalone stuttered, "I reckon we need a break," while standing and moving towards his room. He had to make amends for what he said. The other had to apologize as well, but it all depended on that encounter.

"Love, can I come in please?" asked Pantalone, while waiting at the door. It was left ajar, but he didn't want to intrude. Not hearing your response, he entered, and run to hug you tight.

"Baby, I am ashamed for what I said to you earlier, I'm so so sorry. I've hurt you, and for that I apologize immensely. I understand if you don't want to talk to me right now, but you know I love you, we all do. We're so so sorry" he mumbled while you cried in his coat.

It hurt, you didn't lie, and you needed time. You told him so, and he left, not before hugging you one last time.

Only time will tell...

#genshin impact fic #genshin x male reader #fatui headcanons #genshin imagines #genshin x gender neutral reader #genshin scenarios #fatui harbingers

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fatuismooches · 8 months

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I'm back~ Earlier than intended, but that's another thing. Maybe I'll show up more often now. I did part of the Archon quest and oh my stars, I have nothing but Arlechinno in my head.

Slight spoilers ahead for those who haven't played the Archon quest!

So she runs the House of Hearth, yes? And according to Lyney, she is referred to as "Father". So it got me thinking... Platonic, parental figure Arle to a child reader. Wouldn't that be so cute? Say, maybe she found you on the streets, or maybe you were part of the group of girls she found when rescuing Lynette.

Either way, she takes you in and ever since then you've always stuck by her side. Well, except for missions of course. At first she finds it- you- annoying. It's unusual for a child to be following a Harbinger of all people around, isn't it? Why aren't you afraid? She thinks you might... Not be the sharpest tool in the shed.

But then you start to grow on her~ She doesn't know when, but at some point she expects you to be by her side. And if you aren't by her side, this woman will find you. Because what if something bad happens to you?!

"You're weak. I'm the only one who can protect you."

- Arle, probably, when you wandered off and she didn't see you.

Yes mother (father?) I'll listen to you. [Apologies, I'm very emotional about found family things, very much a sucker for it.]

♡, 🌼

AWW I'm loving this 🥺 In the early ages of your life, you never had a clue of what it felt like to receive love from someone else, having been alone and neglected. Until you met Arlecchino. Admittedly, at first, you were scared of her, with her cold X-shaped pupils and hand that held yours firmly as she took you away to who knows where. But instead, you were adopted into the House of Hearth, where you were given a warm bed and a hot meal, along with other orphans to play with. The children at the orphanage knew that their Father was not the best person, yet they could not help but desire her attention sometimes. And you were no exception... only that you wanted it all the time.

You'd pop out of nowhere, cling to her leg despite her efforts to distance herself from you. She is your Father but also a Harbinger, she can't afford to let you get too close to her! But no matter her efforts, you're always the first one to greet her when she returns to the orphanage, even staying up far too late and then her having to tuck you into bed. From then on she just decides to let you do what you like, you'll probably grow out of this phase when you're older. Until then, she'll indulge this behavior.

Arlecchino is not exactly the model example of a parental figure, but nevertheless, she provides the familial love you never had, in her own roundabout way.

#smooches talks #🌼 anon #arlecchino love notes <3 #gotta love some platonic harbingers <3 #same bc i was screenshotting every mention of arlie during the archon quest🥰

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ventiffy · 1 year

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𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝒶𝓁𝓁𝒾𝒶𝓃𝒸𝑒 𝓉𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝒷𝑜𝓊𝓃𝒹𝓈 𝓊𝓈 𝓉𝑜𝑔𝑒𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓇 ♡ PT.3

Summary: You are a writer only passionate about science, biology (the human body s' anatomy) and anything along the lines of engineering. Your studies is only a part of your many passions and hobbies. Online you place many theories and questions where you wish that maybe one who takes your passion to heart could answer with an explanation. Although they never do, sometimes somebody will answer you but its with the most basic and undetailed answer ever! Until one day you come across somebody whiling to answer all your questions for only a small price..

WARNINGS: mention of blood. not proof read..

Author's note: SO I MAY START A NEW FIC... I will also try to do more hcs BUT I may stop posting everyday... Why? Because I write these at night.. when I'm tired and I also have school and a lot of work so- BUT NEW PARTS SHOULD BE UPLOADED AFTER 2 DAYS IF IM FEELING TIRED. And, when I have the time I will write an extra post as a small apology for that day I missed! ♡

OUT OF ALL THE PARTS I CURRENTLY HAVE UPLOADED, THIS IS POSSIBLY THE MOST INTERESTING PART SO FAR I GUESS?

You were nervous. You only knew that he stuck up to his name, he provided enough evidence that he was in fact a Doctor. But that still doesn't mean that the second you meet him face to face you won't be in some form of danger. Though now instead of referring him to Doctor, you referred to him as Zandik, which he said was him real name.

But, to you this was just some "online friends finally meeting up for the first time in real life" type of thing. Those "off-topic" conversations you had with him because more frequent and you enjoyed talking to him even! You guys talked about literally anything! He only mentioned the Fatui once though, he mentioned after you said you were born in Snezhnaya. He asked you about your opinion on the Harbingers even though you only knew them from listening to random conversations which you didn't participate in because you didn't know those who were talking. You listened for fun, if you were to be honest.

Although you've never seen any of them you still had an opinion that was based by the words of others.

You told him that you though that The Jester was possibly one who is stern and strict, the type who keeps an intimidating impressions, same goes for the captain just that you found him more strategic than the other Harbingers. The Balladeer was ruthless and rude, the type who has a disliked reputation. The Fair lady was fancy and elegant, the one who idolizes being perfect, even the smallest details about herself have to effortlessly be flawless. You though that the 11th was filled with bloodlust and also ruthless. You though of him as the type who makes layers of snow tainted red with the blood of his enemies. Next was Arlecchino, you saw her in the same ways you say the captain and the jester, stern, strict and strategic. But, you also perceived her as ruthless considering her choice of words most of the time. You say that Sandrone lady as a cold hearted one who thinks that their only purpose in life is to accomplish the goal that will get others to notice them. You saw Columbina as mysterious, agile and discrete. Yet her voice could charm anybody closer to her like a siren. You saw the Regrator as basically the type who speaks of money, only money. You saw the Rooster as somebody who is serious but somewhat kind. Yet finally, you saw the Doctor as somebody who is smart but...

psychopathic,

All the Harbingers are somehow insane but he's the worst compared to the others... If you were given the option to never be able to meet any Harbinger of your choice, you'd chose him. You never wanted to meet him, never. After your response to his questions, he said that he agreed with you almost everywhere except for your opinion on the Doctor.

But, those memories cannot bother you anymore, not for now at least. You were going to meet the person you've been chatting with for 3 months now!

You two were meant to meet in a particular location but, when you arrived you saw nobody. Although, now when you thought about it, your head that had gone in pure silence started focusing on something, a sound to be more particular. A sound of footsteps! You look behind to see a tall blue-haired man with blood red eyes.

"You're *Your name*, right?"

"Yep! I am!"

"Good to know, well I'm Zandik. It's a pleasure to meet your acquaintance."

Well, the first part of your conversation was purely awkward, both of you didn't know what to say to each other. After talking for a while and exchanging some personal information, you asked:

"So why did you ask to meet me here?"

You looked around the beautiful but dark scenery, it was yet coated with layers of snow but the lakes perfect for ice fishing and the trees dancing within the wind made you realize the true beauty of your region. The sunlight projected itself perfectly the snow that seemed as if it was shinning. The sunset shown across the sky gave an orange type color to the originally white scenery. You attention turned back to Zandik once he spoke:

" I wanted the place where we first meet to be away from others.."

"Why?"

"I can't bare the sound of people talking as I'm trying to focus on what somebody else is saying.."

"Oh.."

After walking around, Zandik was quick to change the subject when it came to talking about birds, he said the scientific name and original name of different sorts of bird who were possibly feeding their babies worms or minding their own business upon the tip of a branch. He talked about their breed and also all sorts of stuff, their natural habitat, why some only found in Snezhnaya in the first place. It made him sound smart but, you didn't want this first meet-up to remind you of those animal documentaries. After a while he stopped for the sake of observing the scenery but then asked:

"Have you ever considered testing your experiments in an actual laboratory?"

" I can't."

"Why not?"

"Because I don't have the materials and neither do I have a lab."

"I do."

What? Was he serious? Did he want to share his laboratory with you or was it just to show that he's wealthy enough to be able to have his own lab?

"What are you trying to get from asking that, Zandik?"

"I've been thinking that if you actually had a place to confirm if your theories were right, why would you ask for confirmation online?"

"..."

" I wouldn't mind sharing my Laboratory with you, y/n. Maybe tomorrow I could show it to you and see if you like it. You have my number after all so setting up that date should be easy."

"Sure, I don't see why not."

After a while you get back to the main road, the road that stopped randomly since the rest of the forest was never frequented by the visitors. After a few minutes of walking and talking about medical stuff you get to your bus stop, Zandik had already left while searching for the road his parked his car in.

Although it felt wrong but, you seemed as if something was off about him. From the way he was kind of hostile when you said your opinion on Dottore. Then to all the coincidences with him and Dottore. You heard both of them were doctors who studied at Sumeru Akademiya, both owned a lab. After hearing a few others talk about the second of the Fatui Harbingers, you figured Dottore also had blue hair. You felt as if being with him was wrong. Yet you didn't know why.

Author note: yep this is definitely turning into some weird yandere fic ANYWAYS BYEE!

#fatui dottore #genshin dottore #il dottore #dottore #genshin #genshin impact #genshin zandik

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