#dottor s

[traparentesieasterischi]

Come stai?

Appesa a un filo. Mi sento come un funambolo con una rete invisibile sotto pronta a prendermi o a lasciarmi cadere nell’oblio. Procedo, un piede dopo l’altro, con le punte che tremano mentre penso alle mie mille contraddizioni e, dentro di me, avverto quella vertigine che altro non è che voglia di cadere.

[jessamine-rose]

Dottore’s lover who is salty about the death of his Segments. They know it was a necessary sacrifice for the Electro Gnosis, but they were so fond of his younger clones!!

In an act of pettiness, their home is redecorated with a family altar that has photos of the fallen Segments. His lover will regularly light incense and leave offerings of Dottore’s favorite food for them, preferably in front of the original and Omega Build. If Dottore objects, they will just say it is part of their grieving process >:/

And if this lover is Pantalone, he should also expect a grand funeral held for the Segments.

[noellefan101]

How do the different yanderes "love" you? (plus some tropes(??) i feel like would fit them)

this was honeslty just practice, and it ended up turning into smt kinda decent, i dont love what ive written but i just needed to get our smt

i blame @fatuismooches for being lovely and having such good harbinger thoughts that they've taken over my mind (fuck you[said with affection])

Yandere! Childe, Scaramouche, Dottore(separate) x gn reader

Childe ("soft and sweet" x unloving and hates touch)

He just spoils you left and right, he feels a little bad when he sees the uncomfortable look in your eyes when he kisses you all over, or when he touches you too much. so he has chosen to spoil you rotten until you finally fall for him, or at least see the way he can take care of you and finally kiss him back.

[He loves you, and that should be known by now, so why do you force his hands to do this, "why cant you just love him like he is", those were the last words you heard before he brought something to your lips and made you drink something unknown]

You are incredibly lucky that the 11th Harbinger is this patient with you, but dont push it too much, he can go to more bloody measures of getting you to fall for him if he sees it's needed. dont worry he wont hurt you too much, he loves you too much to do that, but love is complicated and you cant always control whom you fall in love with, so just love him will you, darling?

after all he knows the aphrodisiac he gave you wont last forever, so it would be better to just fall for him manually, right?

Scaramouche (manipulative, powerful x easily manipulated, weak[...i didnt know what to do here lol])

He might seem like he doesn't love at all, but when you aren't being dragged around to missions and meetings, and all alone with him in your shared chambers, he loves to just hug you, maybe litter kisses on your neck and collarbone. you hated it at first, and you still kind of do, but you've long since gotten used to it all.

He show his love for you when he has his hands all over your body as you dress into the clothes he picked out for you. he cant keep himself off of your lovely body, but would kill if anyone even touch a strand of your hair.

But oh how could you try 'nd leave when this weak little puppet is crying in your arms every night, when he has nightmares about you leaving him, dying when he can't be there to protect you... oh how foolish you are, how stupid you must be to fall for such things, as he has long since abandoned the idea of ever letting go of you.

And he'll make sure you dont let go of him either, because you need him. after all he was the one to save you from danger when you were stupid enough to walk too far into a hilichurl camp. you need protection, and he's rgith here willing to give it for "free".

Dottore (crazy scientist and his crazy lover[aka yandere x yandere but worse])

You lvoe each other in ways normal human minds wouldn't dream of ever understanding. he smiled when you gave him a dead body for experimenting, and the worst part? you had the biggest grin on your face, and a massive amount of blood on your hands and clothes, much to the dismay of many onlookers.

And then there's the fact that neither of you even spare a glance at the amount of blood on the others' clothes, or at least it looks like you don't. but when you are in the privacy of your shared bedroom (though filled with dead onlookers in the closet) you reward each other for getting rid of anyone who dares to interrupt, or archons forbid break, the love you two have.

It has been made a daily occurrence for you both to randomly disappear from the building with a fatui agent, who had taken too much attention from the other, and then come back alone with bloodied hands, and being greeted by a two-minute-long kiss when opening the lap doors again.

just two crazy maniacs in love, awwww (if they arent wanted in at least 6 nations they need to be)

thx for reading whatever this is, luv ya -Masterlist

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[sitraxis]

(scaras your Mew)

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[lovesickeros]

now that natlan is out it's tsaritsa yearning hours again because i am one nation closer to either being horribly disappointed or foaming at the mouth!

creator!reader w a little side of conflicted tsaritsa is such good food I can't not yap about it. a woman who has dedicated so much of her life to severing herself from "love" of all kinds and succeeding and. just being so confident that when she meets you she's bitter and angry and mean. because she can't stand you. she isn't supposed to love yet you worm your way into her heart anyway and you don't even know it.

especially in smth like an imposter au. she tells herself your just a tool for her to use but your treated like the Divine you really are, pampered and spoiled every step. tells herself it means nothing when she indulges you – let's you hold her hand in private, eventually let's you move aside the veil, just a little.

and she hates it. hates how easy it is to let you break down the ice she's built up for years.

all you do is smile and she feels like she can't breathe. because despite how violently she rejects love in all aspects, it always bleeds through eventually. she despises it but the way you brush your thumbs over her cheeks makes her bitter and warm and it infuriates her to no end.

she hates you and she loves you and she can't stand you and if you were ever taken from her she'd destroy every inch of teyvat if she had to go get you back.

and ironically enough I think she'd also be the one to initiate any first kiss. maybe she's still trying to convince herself it's just a fluke and itll make her realize it meant nothing, it means nothing. desperate to fix whatever you've done to her and instead it just makes it worse.

a horrible mess of a woman who gave up on love just to be confronted with it when she finally accepted it's absence.

[fatuismooches]

DOTTORE SUNSET DATE... i would like to point out there's a lil Puffttore in the sky with a heart... i think that's adorable,,

Him admitting his feelings... :3 (marriage soon)

ACCEPTING THE CHOCOLATE BAR AT LIGHT SPEED... you know he loves you if he shares his sweets with you!!

Other random things... *nom* also because i think it'd be adorable for Dottore to actually look forward to spending an eternity with you.

Last one... he went to bed 12 AM sharp 😭

[ajaxstar]

Valentine's ♡

characters: all playable genshin characters (except children characters like klee, dori, etc.), the eleven harbingers + tsaritsa, and kaveh x gn!reader

genres: sfw, fluff!!! (no angsty heart's day on my watch!), features types of vday dates i think they most likely will plan for the two of you after you told them that they'll be in charge

notes: it's been a while, hasn't it? this post doesn't fully imply that i'm 100% back, but i am working on it!! i haven't written anything for such a long time, so i might be getting rusty and it might show here. i used the genshin impact wikia as reference for the characters, let me know if i missed anyone!

BEFORE YOU CONTINUE : they made sure that they ran you through the whole plan without spoiling it completely to make sure you'll be comfortable during the whole day. after all, the date is for the both of you, not just for them! they want to make sure the two of you will enjoy it.

— ADVENTURING WITH YOU

they're the type to plan a date that concerns going out. they'll bring you literally everywhere they know you love — to the amusement/theme park, movies, theater, museums, mall, out of town/the country, the library, fancy meals — anywhere!! if you have a favorite hobby that concerns a few more things (sports, arts, etc.), you bet that it's in the list! it doesn't matter if it's not their cup of tea, it's in the list and they will join you, even if it includes breaking a sweat or two. throughout the whole day, they have their hands on you in any type of way that you consent. they'll keep their hand holding yours, their arms around your waist, on your shoulder — anywhere. they can't afford getting separated from you, mostly if it's a vast and/or crowded area, but also because of their desire to be close. with or without exchanging gifts, love is reciprocated.

"you are the only gift i ever want."

ꔛ albedo, amber, itto, barbara, bennett, collei, faruzan, fischl, hu tao, kazuha, ayaka, keqing, mona, nilou, ningguang, noelle, ei, razor, shenhe, thoma, aether, xiangling, xingqiu, xinyan, yoimiya, yun jin, zhongli, dottore, columbina, pantalone, pulcinella, tsaritsa, kaveh

— JUST THE TWO OF US

it has been quite a while that the both of you had the free time to just relax at home tangled in each other. food are a mix of all snacks, candies, homemades, and take outs. time is enjoyed together with indoor activities enjoyed by each other; playing games, playful banters, naps, cuddles, reading a book or two, watching shows together — anything that entertains the two of you. nothing mattered outside the walls of your shared humble abode, although going out together also seems like a good idea, the two of you are much more inclined to the thought of just the two of you. together. the past few days and weeks were spent being away from each other. however, right now, nothing and no one else mattered as the two of you bask into each other's warmth, love, and presence.

"let's stay here together for a little bit longer."

ꔛ alhaitham, beidou, candace, chongyun, cyno, diluc, eula, ganyu, gorou, jean, kaeya, ayato, sara, shinobu, layla, lisa, rosaria, kokomi, childe, tighnari, lumine, venti, wanderer, venti, xiao, yanfei, yae miko, yelan, pierro, sandrone, capitano, arlecchino

happy heart's day ♡ i hope you guys enjoyed your day !! (i sure did enjoy my day sleeping)

[heaven-s-black-box]

The shadow- father!Dottore & clone!son!Reader

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Recovery date: April 10th, 2024

Description: I was thinking about a platonic Genshin impact story with a bit of angst where the reader is male and is a clone of Dottore's son who died from sickness and the reader was tricked into believing that Dottore was truly his father but the reader didn't have a familial bond with him and deeply fears Dottore even though he rarely interacts with the reader but the reader ends up becoming friends with the traveller and went to Sumeru with them and after Scaramouche was defeated and irminsul was saved, when Dottore spoke with Nahida he revealed the readers true origins. (I was inspired by Hunter from the owl house)(if you're not comfortable with writing this that's completely alright and I wish you a good morning/afternoon or goodnight and I hope you're in good health and spirits☺️)

Notes: This work was recovered in conjunction with an anonymous researcher, we thank them for their contributions. This was fun! I did make a slight adjustment which is that reader arrived in Sumeru with Scaramouche instead of the traveler.

Word count: 1 760

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“When you were a child…”

I don’t remember that.

“He loves you in his own way.”

How can he love someone he never sees?

“He would never hurt you.”

How can you be so sure?

“Do you remember…”

I don’t.

Maybe that’s why it was so easy for Y/n to leave Snezhnaya with Scaramouche. Maybe that’s why, for the first time in his life, Y/n felt alive. He wasn’t walking on eggshells around his father’s lab, and no one pretended to know him. Scaramouche himself seemed completely ambivalent to his presence, only making vaguely aggressive comments to not die.

It made following the Balladeer a redundant question. With the gnosis, the two fled Inazuma even though Y/n was supposed to return to Snezhnaya.

This was a chance he couldn’t miss. A chance to see the world, and to see the home he’d only seen through pictures. Father be damned, he could ground Y/n later if he wanted… if he even cared too.

Sumeru was not as freeing as Inazuma. Maybe it was the knowledge that his father was here, somewhere, but it felt ever so slightly suffocating. The bright colors and clear skies were blinding, and everything felt wrong. There was a distant sense of familiarity, but it also felt like he’d never been here before. It was as though his brain was trying to remember everything he’d ever been told about this place– about the shops, the streets, and the people– but he couldn’t.

That sense of life that Y/n had found in Inazuma seemed to be slowly draining away.

Maybe father was right, maybe he should have returned to Snezhnaya instead of coming here. Perhaps telling Y/n to return to Snezhnaya was also his father’s way of protecting him, by ensuring he would not be deemed a fugitive for following the Balladeer. Had he been forced to fight to clear his son’s name with the Tsaritza and other Harbingers? 

“Oh- sorry.”

Y/n looked up from the ground to see who he’d just bumped into, and was immediately filled with a sense of dread. A blond traveler stood before him. The traveler.

“It’s alright,” the traveler’s voice was kind.

Y/n sidestepped the traveler and continued, at a quicker pace, to Puspa cafe. Then, as he was waiting for his food, a familiar voice drew his attention away from the people milling about and towards the opposite chair.

“Is this seat taken?”

Panic set in as he reflexively shook his head, and the traveler took a seat. Had he been found out? Had the traveler somehow found out that he was Dottore’s son? It was probably that damn Tartaglia, they seemed pretty close.

“Are you alright?” The traveler spoke again.

“Uh-uhm,” he cleared his throat, “yes, why?”

“You look a little sick,” the traveler’s floating companion said.

“Oh, I always look like that.”

Accepting his answer, the traveler and Paimon nodded. Y/n, however, was not so easily relaxed and instead began to fidget with the cuff of his shirt. Was he wearing something identifiable? His necklace was tucked under his shirt, so there was no way it was visible, and he wasn’t wearing the fatui insignia.

“Are you from here?” the floating creature, Paidon, Pai-Pai-Painon, Paimon, asked.

“N- I was born here, but we moved when I was young.”

“Aw, man, I was hoping you’d have some recommendations on good food.”

Y/n couldn’t help but chuckle at the dejected look on Paimon’s face.

“No, sorry.”

When his food was brought over, he offered to share it with the two traveling companions while they waited for there’s. Paimon happily obliged, while the traveler denied the offer.

Sumeru slowly felt less suffocating as Y/n stopped trying to remember things, and instead made new memories. Stories of chasing shroomboars were replaced with memories of hunting them down and cooking them, and stories of watching performances in the grand bazaar were replaced with actual memories of Nilou’s dance.

It just made his betrayal all the more painful on both sides.

“Y/n,” Dottore said, not looking up from his final touches on the Shouki No Kami.

“Yes, father?”

“Are you ready to leave?”

“Yes.”

Dottore looks up from the machine, finally, and turns around. There is a sorrow in the doctor’s eyes, one that Y/n has come to understand as mourning for his mother. That’s all he is to his father, a shadow of his mother. Maybe that’s why the man has always been so distant, perhaps too afraid to lose his son like he’d lost the mother.

Y/n steps forward and wraps his arms around Dottore.

“I love you,” Y/n says, and he isn’t sure if it’s a platitude or if he means it.

The doctor only pats his son’s back before he pulls away.

“You’ll be joined by one of my segments, I have some business I still must attend to.”

Now, Y/n was in no way skilled in the same way the fatui grunts were, but he also wasn’t as blind as a regular civilian. As he and the clone of his father made their way to the port, he felt the presence of their pursuers. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of white hair just before it ducked behind some crates.

His heart clenched in regret.

Perhaps, in the future, they could still be friends. If they were friends with an actual harbinger, surely the son of one of them would be alright. Maybe if the traveler ever came to Snezhnaya they could share another meal, and he could finally give them food recommendations.

The boat slowly began to drift away from the port, and Y/n stared up at the Sanctuary of Surasthana. 

He stood up suddenly, and carefully looked around on the boat. No one was watching, everyone was busy and his father had already entered the cabin. So, as naturally as possible, Y/n sat up on the side of the boat and made one last check of his surroundings before falling backwards into the water. 

“Hi, I know you probably don’t trust me, but I want to help,” Y/n muttered as he ascended the streets of Sumeru city, soaking wet from his swim. “Hey, so I know I’m the son of Dottore, but you’re friends with tartaglia, so let me help, please?”

It was late, and the street lights were on when he finally arrived at the Traveler’s place. He knocked immediately, not giving himself a chance to hesitate.

He was greeted with silence, and he had to strain to hear what sounded like metal scraping against something, and-oh no.

Y/n took a step back from the door just as the traveler swung it open and leveled a sword at his neck.

“Y/n?”

“Hi. I want to help.”

“You’re a horrible spy,” Paimon piped up. “We know you’re with Dottore, you can tell him that your little plan failed.”

“He doesn’t know I’m here, he thinks I’m on my way back to Snezhnaya.”

“And he won’t notice you’re gone?”

“He’s still in Sumeru.”

“What?”

Cautiously, the traveler let Y/n into the house and found him a change of clothes.

“Why help us?” The traveler asked, sitting on the bed while Y/n sat in front of it on the floor.

“I’m… not really sure. Well, that’s not entirely true, it just sounds stupid.”

“Well if you want us to trust you, you better tell us,” Paimon huffed.

Y/n gnawed on his lip for a moment, mulling over his words.

“When I was leaving Sumeru, I found myself staring at the Sanctuary of Surasthana, and I couldn’t help but think that lesser lord Kusanali is a bit like me. Before recently, I’d never left Snezhnaya. I felt… trapped. And there’s more to it, but that’s the gist of it. I just… want to give her the same freedom I found on this trip. Even if it means I can never go back to Snezhnaya, or that I can never leave it again.”

The next day, Y/n joined Nilou’s distraction team as the Traveler freed Nahida. Everyone was on guard for the possible appearance of Dottore, though his lack of presence was starting to get to Y/n. Had his business perhaps not been here, but rather somewhere nearby like Liyue?

He doesn’t expect to see the traveler again so soon, much less to be dragged along to the final fight with Scaramouche. It’s a blur as Y/n calls out flaws in the design for the traveler to target, flaws that Nahida eventually complies and ranks for the final round. 

Y/n catches Scaramouche as he falls from the Shouki No Kami, carefully positioning him to rest on his lap.

“I’ve got him,” Y/n said, “you guys finish this.”

---

“Your son is a wonderful man,” Nahida said as she handed her gnosis over to Dottore. “However, I can’t help but get a sense of… incompleteness, from him.”

The doctor rolls the dendro gnosis over in his hand, his gloved thumb tracing over the design.

“I do not owe you an answer.”

“I gave you the electro gnosis and the dendro gnosis.”

“In exchange for the destruction of my clones and knowledge about the fake sky.”

Nahida frowned, he was right. She had no leverage.

“I won’t bring him back with me.” Nahida felt her eyes widen in surprise. “My son died when he was just a boy, the man you’ve met is nothing but a shadow of that boy. As the clone of a corpse, he was not able to receive his memories, and it has caused him great pain. I did not bring back my son. He is no different from that puppet.”

---

“Hey, hat guy,” Y/n called, shielding his eyes from the sun as he looked up at his friend lazing in a tree.

“Go away!”

“Come on, the traveler’s here, we’re going to get lunch.”

“That’s nice, have fun.”

With a huff, Y/n carefully climbs the tree until he’s sitting on a branch above his friend. He stares intently at the other man until he finally cracks an eye open and groans.

“Honestly, if you’ve always been like this I have no idea how we ever became friends.”

Y/n jumped down from the tree, followed by the puppet.

“It’s a long story.”

“Will you ever tell me?”

With a scoff, the man replied, “What does the past matter when we can make new memories now?”

[dottcre]

ngl, i love the thought of a reader who smokes using the smoke as an advantage.. (as a smoker myself)

dottore is working hard in his lab like always and refuses to take a break ! now he's all tense, and you offer to help, leaning on the table while sitting beside him holding a lit ciggarate, offering him a kiss for all his troubles, then kissing him with smoke in your mouth so when you pull away he can either blow it out or let it spill, i know the clones he works with in the lab are definitely gonna ask for their turn.

OMGOMGOMG!! i’m not a smoker but the whole puffing smoke into s/o’s mouth thing is pretty attractive (if you ignore the impacts it’s gonna have on ur health). hope its more of a mental health issue than a weird kink thing

calling his name to get him to look at you, and he does. dottore glares at you, irritated, but the glare turned into surprise and confusion when you gripped his chin, leaning forwards to give him a passionate kiss. he could taste the smoke on your tongue and he wasn’t exactly sure if he was into it or not. you pulled away before wordlessly taking a long drag of your cig. then, you grip his face again, this time more gently, as you puff the clouds of smoke into his mouth. he didn’t like smelling like smoke and personally he isn’t even a smoker, yet he lets the usually repulsive smell surround his senses before exhaling slowly. you smirked as he coughed, though you knew that the hand covering his face was just to hide his blush.

[hauntingwriteblr]

cw: blood, injuries, heavy implications of violence

Imagine being scarier than Cyno.

As the General Mahamatra, his reputation and status can make any wrongdoing academics quake in their boots. Most lack any capability to take him in a fight, but a few have the resources to gather those who could. Even in such cases, it's rare for Cyno to end up with more than a few scrapes and bruises.

Rare enough that you nealy have a heart attack when your boyfriend stumbled through the door covered in blood.

It was an ambush that he'd been regrettably oblivious to, he explained as you cleaned and bandaged his wounds. He hadn't anticipated that his target has connections to a larger Eremite group and had gone alone to catch him, walking right into their trap. While he'd knocked out a few, the scholar and several of the mercenaries had escaped into the desert, and Cyno's injuries forced him to retreat and recover.

He probably would have gone right back to work the next morning if he hadn't woken up to an agonizing pain in his abdomen and a note from you telling him to stay put while you were gone and reminding him where the bandages were. With a sigh, he decided that he'd only slow down the investigation and worry you by going out, and resigned himself to bed rest for the time being.

When night fell and you were still out, Cyno truly began to worry. Yes, he was in no state to be running around looking for you, but his protectiveness and anxiety ate away at him the longer he waited. You could be in trouble, hurt, or worse-

Almost in a repeat of last night, the door swung open as you entered, dirty and slightly bloody.

He found out the next day that the scholar he'd been tracking and his accomplices were turned in to the matra, battered, bruised, and terrified, by none other than his loving partner. Neither you nor the criminals would tell him what had happened, but word of the incident soon spread.

Now the researchers of the Akademiya have a healthy respect and fear of the General Mahamatra's partner, possibly more than Cyno himself.

[thedivinevera]

♡Black and blue♡

Dottore x reader, IL Dottore x reader, Zandick x reader, Dottore x fem!reader,

Harley Quinn & joker, acid scene from s*icide squad inspired, Insane x crazy in-love, one sided pinning in the first part, dottore is aware what he is, kissing, fluff ig, acid bath baby!

Tw: Unhealthy relationship, Dottore, crazy in-love, jumping to a pool of "safe acid" or Chemical thingy, the reader jump from the 4th floor, bad writing, bad grammar, some bad spelling incoming, a bit ooc of Dottore

How many thing can you pull just for him to realize, your complete devotion from him?... Do you think you can jump from the 4th floor of a factory and land to a pool of unknown chemical? risking your life just to complete his test? Do you think dottore is as crazy in-love as you?

“Question!” the Doctor shout, voice echoing in the factory, the only thing you hear is the bubble of acid, his voice, and you, breathing. The only thing you smell right now is the acid that you can see down there. You're in the exact location of the 4th floor of the fatui's special acid factory owned by one and only "the Doctor" you're with now. You stand there, stupidly waiting to for the crazy man, you loved so dearly to asked his question “Would you die for me?” he whisper into your ears, you can feel his breath on your face “Yes” you reply, eyes keeping a straight stare to his mask. You're insane for saying this but as the quotes said; "everybody is insane when they're in love" and that is what's happening right now.

After chasing Dottore in his factory after he leaves you alone, which everybody should be grateful for but not you, you put yourself in this scenario that can leave you with satisfaction or death and you choose this without thinking twice

“That's too easy,” he said, practically mocking you with that tone, “Would you—would you live... For me” his tone emphasizing the Live part. “yes” again but now louder “Careful... Do not say this oath, thoughtlessly” he put his hands in your chin and forcing you to look more to his mask, covered eyes “desire becomes surrender, surrender becomes—power!” he shout as he let his hands remove the loose hair from your face “You want this?” he asked “I do...” you answer “say it, say it, say—it, pretty, pretty, pretty—” he repeats showcasing his Insanity, maybe that would make you leave him, he said to himself

“please...” you begged, that's the last answer dottore needs to just send you off to death. For you its a gamble, he either save you or leave you, but for some it's an absolute Insanity.

You're crazy, dottore said to himself as you whisper, the last plea to his ears, not as crazy as him but crazy, crazy enough to love him truly that you would go overboard just to showcase a complete loyalty. “good.. then” he opened his arms signaling for you to jump on the bubbling acid, from the fourth floor of this factory, not expecting that you will do it, nor going for it but you did arms open as you let yourself fall to the acid, back first, you can feel the air blowing your hair and clothes, you can smell the toxic chemical down there, it feels like you're in a slow motion, everything feels ethereal and not even a ounce of regret is in your body then finally you succumb to the pool of chemical not thinking twice, you let yourself drown to the acid not moving completely, letting the chemical cover your entire body, this creamy, green colored toxin you let your body touch, just because you love this insane, murderous, fucking crazy, absolutely delusional, yet deadly handsome man, you let him order you to this insane things, just so he can see how many length your devotion can put you in.

As you let yourself succumb to the chemical, you have Dottore leaving you and letting you drown in the chemical and putting yourself to death but as he tries to leave something about him that makes him stop his track, something at the back of his head that keep telling to him that he couldn't let you die like that, he will regret it and HE WILL— REGRET IT. He grunt to himself as he removed his coat and mask, without thinking twice he jumped into the acid without hesitation, succumbing to the voice inside his head, letting the voice that he ignore to just control his body and blind his brain and let his heart that he never thought he still has, to take the lead

He swims to the bottom of the container taking your unconscious body above this pool of chemical. He kisses your lips, giving you air to breathe, as your eyes open you see Dottore, cover in the same chemical you're also covered with, now without his mask you can clearly see his ruby eyes. He Kisses you once again, you press yourself to his lips like it would be your last kiss “You are fucking insane, you know that?” he muttered “But I love it” he said as he gives you another tender kiss, completely taking your breath away, his sweet kisses are like a kiss of a devil. Absolutely divine, that is what you're feeling right now, you don't know what would happen next but you are more ready to take it, especially when it's from him. He pulled away his lips and laugh like a maniac he is, but that cut off when he pressed your lips to him, and his teeth eagerly bit the lower lip, letting yours and his tongue taste the blood. Love can make everybody crazy but he's more than crazy his fucking insane

[traparentesieasterischi]

Come stai?

Appesa un filo, con sotto nient’altro che una rete invisibile. Cammino, avanzo incerta, con la punta dei piedi che trema tra miele contraddizione e il desiderio di lasciarmi cadere.

[sweatandwoe]

you ever open twitter and then immediately close twitter

[noellefan101]

Kissing Them-Genshin Boys Part 6

Characters: Neuveillette, Dottore, Pantalone, Wriothesley x gn reader

Summary: What they taste like when you kiss them

Warnings: kissing, blood?(dottore), ooc(none of these characters are currently out yet), spelling wistakes(maybe)

Note: just how many characters is there omg, why wont it ever stop aahhhhh. love you

Neuvillette

he tastes bland and wet, maybe its water you can taste, you´re not sure, but its enjoyble none the less. you can only hope no bad trials are coming up soon, you dont like seeing him cry.

Dottore

he doesn't taste like anything you know what would taste like, its mysterious, you don't know if its bad or good, but maybe its for the best you don't. now that you look back on it, it could be blood, who knows.

Pantalone

he tastes like that mouthwash he uses, you dont know why he uses it, but you arent going to make him stop, its kind of tasty. he could buy you some of the same mouthwash, but you´d rather kiss him.

Wriothesley

he tastes like the sweetness of the drink Sigewinne finally got him to drink, with your help of course, the sweetness a contrast from his usual tea. Sigewinne loves you more than ever now.

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[scrawnytreedemon]

World's worst barely-strung family unit.

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TRICK OR TREAT!!! 👻

here's a little treat for you!! >:3 that's just cranberry sauce- yeah. or jam. don't worry abt it <3