#el Dottore

[notelcol]

Hellooo, request might come off as weird, but I've been thinking about it. For a few days

Could you write a small fix about collei going on an adventure with the 10 doctor while trying to escape dottore?

Okay so this was an awesome request, thank you so much! Never noticed the similarities between El Dottore and The Doctor until now…..I will apologise since they weren’t exactly escaping Dottore in this. *I got a little carried away in the rest of it tbh* I hope it still hits the spot for you though ✨✨

WONDER 🍃

Doctor Who x Genshin Impact crossover

Featuring the 10th Doctor and Collei

TW : MUCH cannon divergence, mentions of injury, captivity, mentioned medical abuse

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The TARDIS warped disjointedly as it spun through spacetime. It’s usual musical sound was a comfort to the Doctor, but this one was new. All these centuries and he had never heard it cry in such a manner. It terrified him. He was frantically pulling levers and smashing buttons, anything to escape the pull of this monstrous vortex. His efforts were all in vain. For once, his knowledge and experience wasn’t going to get him out of this one. All he could do was watch on his scanner as the TARDIS entered the eye of the vortex and all the systems shut down.

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Collei stared at the damp ceiling, trying to ignore the shivers racking her body. The chains around her wrists were irritating the wounds from the doctors scraping the eleazar scales from her skin. She didn’t understand why they had to run those awful tests every day, but she was thankful there had at least been no experiments performed on her in a while. A whirring sound followed by a thud from the basement below suddenly caught her attention. Perhaps she had given thanks too soon and this was another experiment in the making. Footsteps became clearer, entering the corridor outside her room. She sat up, wincing as the chains weight shifted.

The Doctor landed with a thud, the TARDIS systems slowly returning to life one by one. The second his screen came back on, he pulled it down closer to his face and studied his location. This vortex could have sent him anywhere, from before time itself right until the end of everything.

“That can’t be right..” He muttered to himself. “That’s not possible.” He spun on his heels and ran towards the TARDIS doors. He popped his head out first, making sure it was safe. Then slowly he stepped out, taking in the wet brick walls, corroding the seemingly random pieces of machinery they held. He lifted his screwdriver, scanning to confirm his theory. Gasping, he dropped his arm. His face, for the first time in hundreds of years, held a look of pure wonder. One all his companions had worn upon viewing their first new planet. While he had been to parallel universes, he had never found an entirely new one with different planets and star systems.

“I’m in another universe!” His hands pulled at his face while he grinned like a child. Laughing, he made a break for the stairs. Once in what seemed to be a main corridor, he burst into the first door he saw. There wouldn’t be long until the vortex started to close and he was all too aware of that and even more unwilling to waste a single second in his Teyvat adventure.

Collei jerked back in her bed, as her door flew open. Her wide eyes shook as she took in the odd appearance of the man in front of her. Spiky black hair and a blue striped suit….certainly not a fatui. So what could he be doing in her room?

“Hello! I’m the Doctor.” His smile faded as his eyes fell on the chains around the frail girls wrists.

“The Doctor?! You’ll get yourself killed running around saying that!” Collei warned the obviously unwell man. She held her breath as he stepped closer to her, his brows furrowed. He kept coming until he knelt at the side of her bed.

“What’s your name?” He asked, staring thoughtfully into the scared child’s green eyes. She hadn’t been granted the respect of eye contact in such a long time.

“My name is Collei.” His smile returned as she spoke.

“Well, that’s a lovely name.” Despite his exaggerated manner, she couldn’t bring herself to doubt his honesty.

“Right! How about I get you out of here and you can tell me what’s so wrong with my name?” He didn’t wait for Collei’s reply before he pointed his sonic screwdriver at the chain locks. Her green hair fell into her face as she tilted her head in curiosity at the buzzing sound emanating from the glowing stick. The Doctor chuckled at the young girls shock when the chains from her body.

“Are you ready for an adventure?” He held his hand out, already knowing the answer by the spark in her eye.

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The new duo sat in the TARDIS as the Doctor looked around on the map for possible starting points.

“Mondstadt.” Collei near whispered, facing the grated floor. “I’ve always wanted to go to Mondstadt.” She spoke a little stronger and the Doctor flashed her a cheeky grin.

“Mondstadt it is!” He dramatically pulled down a lever and watched as Collei stared at the flashing lights and moving machinery of the engine, releasing her first true smile in years.

“I can’t believe you aren’t surprised that it’s bigger on the inside.” He kind of missed the running joke.

“We have lots of domains that are bigger on the inside in Teyvat!” Collei explained. “Though none that move quite as far as this one.”

They landed in a large grassy area. Both instantly enamoured by the dandelion seeds in the wind and sweeping hills, they made their way toward the city on foot.

“So, what exactly is the problem with my name?” The Doctor asked.

“The Doctor or Dottore is a bad man. He works for a big scary company who do harm everywhere they go!” Collei fearfully shouted before taking a breath. “He is an unstoppable genius, who does experiments on people and even himself. He did one that created different clones of himself at different phases in life. It multiplied his own brain power and now he runs experiments all over Teyvat at the same time!” Now with the full picture, The Doctor could finally understand.

“This man….. I think is the me in this universe.” He pondered.

“This universe??” Collei was getting confused now.

“Oh yes, of course! I’m an alien from another universe also called the Doctor; who also, sort of, has multiple versions of himself.” He didn’t expect the young girl walking at his side to believe him, but she seemed not to question him.

“Are you a genius like him?” She wondered. The Doctor made an awkward sound.

“Ah well, I suppose some people might say that…sometimes.” He babbled. “But I am nothing like him.”

Finally, they had arrived in the city. Collei ignored the Doctor mumbling something about ‘Germenie?’ and took a million mental images of the street in front of her. Peach cobblestones, surrounded by bustling buildings with bold bunting strings bringing bright colours to her eyes, all crested by a giant statue of the anemo god of freedom. The tiredness that dragged her down was worth it for the sights she had dreamed of for as long as she could remember.

“Are you alright there Collei?” The Doctor was concerned with her paling face, but trusted her when she said she was fine. They continued on, making their way up the stairs towards the big statue when the sonic screwdriver beeped.

“The vortex has started to fluctuate.” He solemnly stated. “I’ll have to go back to the TARDIS after we see the statue, or I won’t make it back to my universe.” Collei focused her eyes to the top of the stairs, not wanting him to see her sadness. She understood, but there was still a pang in her heart.

“Look! We’re here.” She changed the subject, grateful for the stairs ending. The statue seemed even more vast when stood at its feet and Collei couldn’t help but giggle at the little children weaving in and out of the archways surrounding the area. As she moved her head to follow their path, she noticed everything had begun to move too. Faster and faster, her vision spun until it went white and she fell to the ground.

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Awaking in a small bed once more Collei shot upright, hands going straight to her wrists. Her relief that her adventure wasn’t a dream didn’t last long as she realised that she had probably been unconscious too long for the Doctor to have waited. They hadn’t even gotten to see Springvale or Stormterror’s Lair, never mind the rest of Teyvat. She shook her head to put her selfish worries aside and tried to be happy that her friend made it home. Deciding to look for any sign as to where she could be instead. Not a moment later, the door opened to reveal a young girl with two cute ponytails, who seemed to be a deaconess.

“Oh good! You’re awake!” She gently smiled before her face dropped into a panic. “Wait there! Don’t move!” The church deaconess called over her shoulder as she ran away, leaving Collei bewildered.

Within moments the door opened once more.

“DOCTOR!” Collei jumped out of the bed and threw her arms around him. “I thought you had left.” She admitted.

“We definitely cut it close.” He sighed. “I’m sorry. I have to go now.” He pulled away and sat her back on the bed. “Deaconess Barbara has helped me organise some care for you. A man named Tighnari will be coming to collect you soon, and don’t worry I checked him out myself. He’s a good honest man with medical expertise.” Collei relaxed at the idea a little after hearing the Doctor had been to see Tighnari.

“Cant I come with you?” She was afraid to be alone again.

“No. You would never be able to come back to your universe. I can’t have you be the last of your people too.” A dark look washed over him, showing the raw truth behind his words.

“I’m going to miss you.” She looked down at her feet dangling from the bed.

“Chin up Collei. You are going to be brilliant. Your adventure is just beginning.” He was satisfied leaving when the young girl in front of him lifted her head and gave him a strong, tearful nod. A ghost of a smile remained on her face as she watched him leave. But instead of being sad, she did what she thought the Doctor would tell her to do. She wondered what kinds of adventures would follow after Tighnari came to collect her.

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Thank you for reading ❤️

[blesby]

And when the gun goes off, it sparks

And you're ready for surgery! Surgery!

(Please do not repost without permission!)

[catwthabook]

Hear me out...

What we know:

- Collei was experimented on by Dottore

- Dottore is a Fatui Harbinger

- Cicin mage has green hair and works for the Fatui

-Dottore is said to have made clones of himself...

DO WE SEE WHERE MY MIND IS DRIFTING!!!

[mritcg]

Hello! I'm new here and would like to talk to you. How do you think Dottore will become playable in the story? if you understand of course what I mean.

[frogshunnedshadows]

Plague Doctor who is also a Flamingo.

[rexd1z]

IL DOTTORE X READER (SPANISH VER.)

Me dieron ganas de hacerle versión en español a esto pq no hay técnicamente nada de Dottore en español. 😞

La verdad no sé q es, si es un oneshot, headcanons, drabble, ni puta idea yo nomás lo escribí.

Dottore es Zandik.

Menciones de cadáveres, cortar a una persona viva por la mitad, remover entrañas 😀, sangre, comportamientos obsesivos y stalker.

El rosita es el/la lector(a) y el morado dottore.

Lector GN.

Todo va en el siguiente orden: Zandik-Webttore-Dottore ingame

Webttore es hasta la mención de sus clones, a partir de ahí es Dottore ingame.

Conociste a Zandik en la Akademiya, el estudiaba en Haravatat y tu en Vahumana.

La primera vez que te vio fue en la biblioteca, para él fue como amor a primera vista

y ni siquiera notaste que te observaba fijamente con esa mirada loca que tiene.

Empezó a seguirte a todas partes desde una distancia considerable.

Aprendió tu rutina y los lugares a los que vas, incluso tu comida favorita y tu color favorito.

Zandik dibuja horrible pero aún así hizo pequeños bocetos tuyos en las esquinas de su cuaderno (se la pasa dibujandote).

SIEMPRE notaste que Zandik te stalkeaba, pero no te importaba, pensabas que en cierto modo era lindo (😨).

Se acercó a ti gracias a Sohreh porque resultó que ella era amiga tuya.

Después de unos meses de salir como "amigos" (sus citas fueron en la biblioteca o en el laboratorio de Akademiya), Zandik finalmente se te declaró

Y fue raro, básicamente te hizo un poema hablando de cómo quiere que le cortes el corazón y te comas sus entrañas. 💀💀💀💀

Aceptaste. Siempre pensaste que Zandik era lindo a su forma así que, ¿Por qué no?

Después de unirse al Fatui, Zandik Dottore, te arrastró con él y puso la condición de que para unirse, debías ser su asistente personal y estar con él 24/7.

y Pierro aceptó.

Fue extraño para ti tener que empezar a llamarlo Dottore, así que en privado seguiste llamándolo Zandik.

"-Zandik, que verga haces? -le dijiste mientras lo veias cortar por la mitad a un hombre VIVO y comenzar a inyectarle cosas que ni Dios sabe que son.

-Ya no soy Zandik, cariño –dijo con su sonrisa repugnante (más lindo)

-Bueno Zandik. -poniendo los ojos en blanco con sarcasmo."

Siempre se pone nervioso contigo aunque no quiera admitirlo, para el resto debe tener una imagen de hombre duro, serio y frío, ¿Pero para ti? Uy esa otra historia.

pero no debemos olvidar que está completamente loco y es un psicópata de primera, muchas veces hizo experimentos contigo (nada totalmente riesgoso eso si) y es tan protector que podría matar a alguien si te pone un dedo encima. 💀

En algún momento intentó sacarse su propio corazón para entregártelo, obviamente tú interrumpiste sus acciones.

Está loco, completamente loco y demente.

De alguna manera u otra, logró hacerlos a ambos inmortales para que te quedes junto a él para siempre.

Después de crear sus clones, se dio cuenta de que todos te tenían un cariño especial y los que aún no te conocían comenzaron a tener la misma obsesión que él tenía contigo en sus días en la Akademiya.

Intenta mantenerte lo más alejado posible de sus clones, es un hombre muy celoso.

Omega es el único clon que deja acercarse a ti, es en el que más confía.

En pocas palabras, Dottore es realmente celoso y posesivo, pero te ama con toda su alma y ni siquiera en la muerte te dejará.

Ha pasado DEMASIADO tiempo desde que escribí algo asi q ya perdí el toque chavos.

desde ahora en adelante, voy a comenzar a escribir en inglés y luego traducirlo al español independientemente de lo que haga.

[fxtuisms]

twist .   twist  my  muse’s  arm  behind  their  back .

When, oh when would pathetic little creatures like himself learn their worth in the world?

Never, it seemed, as though he'd been ignorant of this information formerly. No such hope or light for [that] concept to dawn upon the male... ah, well. It seems that they would always have to be placed down.

Crushed underfoot akin to the beetles of Electro crafted from the Inazman origins of the puppet before him.

A burst of the violet element being his only trace behind.

Well, almost formerly before him, with how blue light from the various tubes and shining machinery around them falls upon the cruel curves and almost medically carved mask. Avian influences clear in every line and peak; hiding a face from the underlings working with him in the freshly created factory.

Something that the former greater lord Rukkedevata would consider a blight against her nature-grown roots.

A place that he had adapted to his own, quite easily, despite the annoyance of creeping Dendro and the nation's influence attempting to destroy the technology and metal work he'd put into it. A nonexistent heart and soul left behind in the bronze burnishing and pipes of every kind winding.

Meant for him to create the perfect puppet, something that had failed without the slightest of regrets upon himself. And yet, the experiment haunted him.

Not with the idea of regret, of course.

The Doctor's failure wasn't in the memories of those in the world anymore. Only his success; his power having reflected onto the land of Sumeru.

Something he'd been so foolish to call home before his formerly mortal, utterly human self had been re-educated and informed on how the world truly worked.

Swinging the scales of Tevyat with blood and clever fingers one project at a time.

And now, one stands before him. In the shell of what his lab had been at it's grandest, overgrown with foliage and surely a direct assault by that pint-sized Archon who toyed with her power and cleverly spun words. Enough for temporary respect.

But now, Dottore's gloved hands seize the limb of the kabukimono. Catching him where he stood, bared toward the very sight of the Doctor, and turning to twist a forearm against the slant of his back and the utterly Inazuman attire he wore.

How fitting.

His voice's almost a purr, akin to the growl of a Rishboland Tiger with haunches curved into attack. Something he'd used as an excuse against.. well, that was a memory of a name no longer his.

Self-shed.

Much like the marionette's.

" Well, Akihiko, what brings you back to the place of your personal torment? Do you truly wish to see how I can improve upon you on my tables once again? "

Sinister delight rings in his voice. Beaming.

Eager.

[kaiser-author-san-iii]

What if creator reader is separated from their nephew and nugget is crying, sobbing - just wanting to be with [Y/n] when all of a sudden they see some dilf/grandpa looking dude (Pierro) and then it all clicks to him and decides to adopt them for now all while helping Nugget find their guardian/relative who happens to be the all ruling deity that created the world.

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He felt it's been hours as his feet attempted to carry him to safety where that was. He had never been here as his parents not his favorite guardian ever took him to a place like this. It all seemed too strange and also scary as he heard sounds of things that he has never heard of before.

He would have been brave if they were here since when they were, everything seemed to be afraid of them. That's why he loved them so much - they were his protector.

But they weren't here.

What if the monster that's out there gets him? He's small. He can't outrun many things.

"Where are you? Mami... Papa...! Tita! I'm scared!" The voice of the child cared through the winds but no one heard.

Or at least that is what the child thought as it clutched onto the one thing that he brought with him - a stuffed animal plushie that was gifted to him by his guardian when he was five. It was some sort of raccoon animal but didn't look like a raccoon with it's cute tail and fluffed up red and white fur.

Beneath the very ground, the land started to sing and cry as they had no way to comfort the boy personally, except maybe to send a sort of message to anyone that was in the area of the forest nearest to him. There were a few but they were too far away and of course, the animals and fungi would only frighten the child.

There was one.

One that had been shunned, one that has been in hiding in far away lands but had come to the great Dendro forests once again in hopes of new methods. He had heard the cries of the child and decided to follow the sounds, a few of his subordinates following the foreboding man of a nation now destroyed by time and gods.

His lone icy colored eye watched the path ahead to a clearing where the cries were coming from. He could have easily ignored it as lost children were quite common in the Sumeru forests as told to him by Dottore and from what he remembered. But this cry, there was nothing to explain other his heart shattered from hearing the pain, to hear an innocent be so distressed.

As if is body was moving on his own.

"Titi! W-where are you?!" The young child huddled into what looked like a small burrow possibly made by a small fox or even the whopperflowers that decided to stay close but were eliminated quickly by his subordinates. Guarding the entrance of the burrow where he easily hid were two dendro slimes though one was big. The Child seemed to be scared but the slimes seemed to make flowers appear on top of its head as a way to comfort the crying child.

A crying child was worrisome enough.

But if the crying child had sparkling silver streaming down his cheeks?

'Teyvat had started with a simple speck floating endlessly. A great force soon took possession of it. Day and night, it worked endlessly until the speck grew and grew. The great earth overgrew with the power of fire spewing, forming mountains and land together, storms brewed with the help of a simple blow from the Force themselves, creating the winds, the storms - lightning, and rain were created from the frustrations and determination of Them. Over time, thanks to the rain, the oceans, lakes, and rivers, the land had become to freeze, and in others, forests had become bountiful. From the bountiful lands of green, soon great beasts of each domain rose from a slumber they had no recollection of. Awaiting them in front of them was a being of pure golden and silver light, a wave of their hand, and the great beasts, "dragons" as they were bestowed by the light, bowed before the Light. Before them stood the Divine Creator. The ruler of Teyvat. They had breathed life into their world and what else could they do other than what they asked, which was to live well and prosper. It's unknown what happened as it all went so quick. Many events occurred at the same time but what everyone remembered was the favoritism the Creator showed to the nation of Khaenri'ah.

Oh, how the creator loved Khaenri'ah. How they were so willing to do more, happy to learn more and had treated Them like one of them.

They were a nation closest to the Creator and the first to know that the Creator had a family and one of them was with child and their Creator loved the said child. The child was said to be who will inherit Teyvat.

The Heir.

The Little Prince.

"One day, I shall bring him here to show him all that I love and hope he will love as well. One day, I want him to walk and talk among you all so he appreciates you all. He will be dearly loved and he shall be friend to all - my future benevolent prince."

He was one of the lucky few who have read the scripts of when the creator was still among them. How they adored the idea of Gods and humans living in harmony and the future friends he might have.

Of course, They always appreciated free will. Something that the Anemo Archon was inspired by. They never really placed harsh judgement. They always treated everyone fairly.

But seeing the child in person like this must be a dream. Did this mean that the benevolent Creator has returned? If so, where are They? And why is the Heir crying?

Pierro carefully approached the child and though the slimes should have been dispatched and before he could give the order, the slimes stopped as if they knew the Harbinger would help. The child still crying and sparkling silver streamed down his cheeks and hiccuping.

Everyone surrounding the area took pity. They had to ensure the Heirs happiness.

"Little one, where is your Guardian?" He asked gently and was happy to see that he stopped, wiping his tears for a moment before replying. The child was unsure to say anything but his instincts were telling him that the man was a good man.

"I... I don't know. We were in [Guardians name] ride home when.. when there was a big crash...! I was so scared I c-closed my eyes! I open them and they were gone..! I don't know where I am! I miss Tita! I want my Tita! I wanna go home! I must ask mama and papa to punish the fool who hurt Titia's ride! Ah! Tita! I hope they're not hurt!"

Anger soon filled their bodies.

Someone brought harm to the Heir and the Creator?!

Divine retribution is indeed in the makings for whom dared to bring harm to their Creator and the Heir.

But first...

"What is your name, Little Prince?"

The child looked up, wiping more of the tears from his face and tried to put on a brave face. He has to be strong until he finds his Guardian again!

"I'm [Nephew's Name]! But... Tita calls me Nugget! Or Little Prince like you did, Mister."

Nugget was happy that the man smiled and even patted his head. Though he looked "stern" and "emotionless" like those people his Tita mentioned, the man was very kind. And he was the one he stuck to when he decided to go with them. And Mister Pierro promised to help him find his Tita. If they're in danger, then he'll be able to come and rescue them like the hero he is!

"Mister Pierro, do you have friends?"

"Friends? Something like that." Pierro will indulge in the Little Prince. Who cannot?

"Then we have an army! We have lots of people to look for Tita and it'll be easy! Oh, you'll like them mister. They're really nice and though clumsy, are the best!"

He couldn't wait to see the Creator in person. To see the benevolent being that his predecessors practically worshiped. The man who formed the Fatui will assure that he will leave no rock unturned till their Grace is safe in the lands of Snezhnaya

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That's all I got. Thanks folks :3

[alastxrs]

Greetings, it's the person who asked who you would write to again!! Now that I have your confirmation, could I request a male reader when they are childhood friends with Dottore or Capitano (you can pick one of these two since I’m pretty indecisive lol) where reader is a sunshine sweetheart and the other is grumpy, quiet type, as they found reader annoying at first but still stick around since reader is their only friend, later they became boyfriends!! But then, reader gets into an accident that traumatizes them so the positive aura is no longer as their grumpy partner finally gets to see them again after many years apart and tries their best to get reader healed from their wounds again :]

I tried to be as descriptive as possible, and I hope you have a fantastic day!!

𝐌𝐲 𝐒𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐭 𝐒𝐮𝐧𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐞

𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐌𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐓𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐎𝐧𝐞 𝐒𝐮𝐧𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐞.

El Capitano hasn't seen great sunshine in someone for so long.

The only person he saw as the Sun was Y/N, his lover and childhood best friend who had stayed by his side for so long.

"Why are you still following me?!" Capitano frowned while looking at the smaller boy who just smiled at him.

The boy shrugged, "You seem lonely, I want to be friends with you!" he responded before he held his hand out. "My name is Y/N and I'm gonna be the one to stay by your side."

This kid was annoying but he would just suffer through it. Besides, having someone around was nice.

Capitano and Y/N were inseparable as children after that, their bond forged through endless adventures and mischief. From the moment they met, they knew they were kindred spirits, destined to be the best of friends which had slowly turned into lovers.

As youngsters, they spent their days exploring the winding streets and hidden alleyways of their hometown, their imaginations running wild as they embarked on countless adventures. Whether they were pretending to be pirates searching for buried treasure or daring knights rescuing damsels in distress, Capitano and Y/N were always at the center of the action.

Their friendship was built on a foundation of trust and loyalty, each one willing to go to great lengths to protect the other. They stood by each other through thick and thin, facing whatever challenges came their way with courage and determination.

But it wasn't just their adventures that brought them together; it was also their shared love of laughter and fun. Y/n was known for his infectious grin and mischievous twinkle in his eye, while Capitano had a knack for finding humor in even the most mundane situations.

Together, they were unstoppable, their laughter ringing out like music wherever they went.

The only person who can ever make him laugh.

As they grew older, their bond only grew stronger, transcending time and distance. No matter where life took them, they would always be the best of friends, forever united by the memories of their childhood adventures and the unbreakable bond they shared.

Y/N was his sunshine.

Capitano and Y/N stood under the shade of their favorite tree, the branches swaying gently in the warm breeze as they looked out over the rolling hills beyond. They had been friends for as long as they could remember and lovers for a year now, their bond stronger than anything they had ever known.

As they watched the clouds drift lazily across the sky, Y/N turned to Capitano with a soft smile. "Do you remember when we first met?" the (h/c) haired male asked, his voice filled with nostalgia.

Capitano chuckled, a fond look in his eyes. "How could I forget? You were the one who dared me to climb to the top of that tree," he replied, gesturing to the towering oak behind them. "And when I fell, you were the one who bandaged up my scraped knee."

Y/N smiled at the memory, reaching out to gently squeeze Capitano's hand. "We've been through so much together," he said, his voice tinged with emotion. "And no matter what happens, I want us to always stay together."

Capitano nodded, his own eyes shimmering with unshed tears. "I promise," he said, his voice soft but firm. "No matter where life takes us, we'll always find our way back to each other. We're a team, you and me, forever and always."

With that, they sealed their promise with a solemn handshake and a kiss, their hearts filled with the certainty that their relationship would withstand the test of time. And as they stood side by side, watching the sun dip below the horizon, they knew that no matter what challenges lay ahead, they would face them together, as they had always done.

Yet, of course, the times changed.

The sunshine in someone can get destroyed when life decides that those with sun in them need to get destroyed.

Capitano wished he had been there to save his lover; the only person who supported him for becoming a fatui.

Except he couldn't even save him.

"Y/N? Y/N!" He rushed over to his fallen lover and he quickly took his mask off before he kneeled in front of his partner. Who had beaten his lover? There was not anyone around who would dare touch him knowing who the fatui member was.

His (E/C) colored eyes opened to stare at the bigger male, his lover usually smiled whenever he came home.

Now only stood a painful sad look on the smaller male's face.

Y/N leaned into his lover as he sighed, "I'm sorry I wasn't strong enough...I promise I'll get stronger." he spoke softly.

That had been the last time he saw his partner and of course the grumpy man missed his sunshine lover with all of his heart, he just needed to give space and he knew Y/N would come back to him.

The (h/c) haired man would come back stronger.

He did leave his smaller lover with a few things while he would be gone and he would stay in the frozen wasteland.

Capitano closed his eyes as he took a sip of his coffee slowly starting to doze off. He could only let his guard down when he felt safe or was with his partner, those days were rare.

It was boring without his sunshine.

They wrote to each other everyday but it wasn't the same as when they were together, he hoped the other person came back soon.

And just as he started thinking about Y/N, hands were on his shoulders gently rubbing them.

Of course, he thought it was his imagination because some days he dreamed of his partner next to him but the other usually never spoke.

"Missed me that badly enough that you still think I'm not here?"

That made his eyes widen and he quickly turned around to see the smaller male who smiled a bit at him. His heart was racing as he reached and gently caressed the other's cheek.

Y/N leaned into the giant hand as he moved one hand on top of his. "Yes, I'm actually here." he hummed as he looked at him. "I won't leave you that long again I promise."

Capitano still couldn't find his voice as he was lost in thought for a second.

Yet, of course, his lover was patient with him.

Finally, he leaned forward to kiss the other man on the lips and pulled the shorter man closer to him to keep him close. Y/N kissed back and wrapped his around the bigger man's neck as they pressed against each other.

It lead to them going to the bedroom and for them to throw clothes off of them.

Years without intimacy was fine for the two yet they just craved feeling each other's skin against each others.

They didn't care about having sex and that was not something they were going to jump straight into. They just wanted to feel the scars that were placed on each other's body, show each other bodies gentle touching and care.

Nobody was to disturb them.

They wanted time alone and that was fine.

Capitano would take care of Y/N for as long as possible.

For he had his Sunshine back.

[catscidr]

includes — dottore, gn!reader cw — crack….. u prank him n get him good. wrote this for shits n giggles el oh el

getting dottore’s attention while he’s working is a skill few have. the only people that were able to pull his focus away from his work were his segments and the tsaritsa herself— you wish you could include yourself within the list but you were only successful every so often.

your strategy was to continuously talk to him, effectively distracting his train of thoughts until he has to entertain your ridiculous questions (or conversation topic).

it almost always ended in you getting a nasty glare from the man himself, but if he wanted you gone he would have done so already. so, you allow yourself the luxury to bother him whenever you aren’t getting poked and prodded with needles and other medical equipment.

“dottoreee, how long are you going to play potions for?” you sigh dramatically, making a show of how uttely bored you are by rounding his desk and lying across it (where there aren’t any chemicals resting in vials).

the harbinger’s jaw tightens as he internalizes a groan, pausing his writing for just a second to recollect himself.

he murmurs your name quietly, an unspoken threat veiling it, “i’m not in the mood for your games today.” dottore sighs as he jots down notes from… whatever he’s working on. you huff, devising a plan in your head to get him to pay attention to you.

this carries on for longer than he’d like it to, your incessant attempts at carrying a one-sided conversation getting on his nerves the more you try.

“hey dottore, what’s omega up to?”

“hey dottore, what’s that pink liquid in that beaker?”

“hey dottore, ever thought of actually getting a ph.d so your title isn’t a scam?”

“hey dottore, can i just call you ‘ttore now?”

“hey ‘ttore, would you prefer if i called you dottie instead?”

“hey dottie, i heard that there’s remains and bones that come from mind goblins somewhere in sumeru.”

dottore puts his pen down with more force than he needed to, pinching the bridge of his nose with his free hand. when he opens his eyes again, he’s met with your innocent gaze staring at him, waiting.

“wonderful. what do you want me to do with that information?” he says blankly, staring right back at you; decidedly unimpressed. silently seething at your persistence.

you muster the strength to stop yourself from smiling, giggles bubbling up in your throat.

“mind goblin these nuts?”

he throws the pen at you square in the face, effectively making a bruise bloom on your forehead immediately. running is your best option, but you won’t outrun him for long.

better find omega soon so he can help you hide from his boss’ wrath.

[iwant-fuitgummi]

my headcanons for genshin characters' full names (plus some canon ones lol) ^-^

Travelers:

Aether Sirius Viator

Lumine Spica Viator

Paimon Alycone Merope

Mondstadt:

Albedo Erich Kreideprinz

Amber Ida Hasenkamp-Xia

Astrologist Mona Magdalena Megistus

Barbara “Barbie” Liselotte Pegg

Bennett Anselm Mallory

Dahlia Bram Batz

Diluc Bastian Ragnvindr

Diona Dafni Kätzlein

Eula Babette Lawrence

Fischl von Luftschloss Narfidort

Jeanette “Jean” Elke Gunnhildr

Kaeya Rivaan Alberich / Ragnvindr

Klee Käthe Kessler

Lisa Fiorella Minci

Michael “Mika” Clemens Schmidt

Noelle Petra Desroche

Razor Rolf Minci

Rosaria Karoline Nacht

Vanda “Sucrose” Anneliese Hertz

Varka Johann Bahl

Venti Detlef Daiber / Barbatos

Liyue:

Bai Chongyun

Cai Yanfei

Dai Yaoyao

Ding Xiao

Fei Xingqiu

Hu Tao

Huang Zhongli / Morax / Rex Lapis / Deus Auri

Lei Beidou

Lu Xinyan

Luo Ganyu

Luo Shenhe

Luo Xianyun

Mao Xiangling

Xue Baizhu

Xue Qiqi

Yan Yelan

Yao Ningguang

Yip Gaming

Yun Jin

Zhuang Keqing

Inazuma:

Arataki Itto

Kaedehara Kazuha

Kamisato Ayaka

Kamisato Ayato

Koizumi Chiori

Kujou Sara

Kuki Shinobu

Naganohara Yoimiya

Nekoba Kirara

Raiden Ei / Beelzebul

Raiden Shogun

Sangonomiya Kokomi

Shikanoin Heizou

Shikanoin Sayu

Takeishi Gorou

Thomas Oskar Rothschild / Akatsuki Thoma

Yae Miko

Sumeru:

Al-Haitham ibn Jamir ibn Zaid Sader

Candace bint Hamza ibn Ahmar Asim

Collei bint Tighnari ibn Zayd Habib

Cyno Cyrus Bamoun El-Hafez

Dehya bint Kusayla ibn Malek Hashim

Dori Yildiz / “Dori Sangemah Bay”

Faruzan Azimi

Imai Kunimitsu (Wanderer)

Kaveh Roshan

Layla Yildiz

Nahida Ijaz / Lesser Lord Kusanali / Buer

Nilou Golshan

Sethos Cyrus Bamoun El-Abdelfatteh

Tighnari ibn Zayd ibn Kyree Jubran

Fontaine:

Charlotte Benoîte LaFramboise

Chevreuse Cosette Caideux

Clorinde Maëlle Archambault

Emilie Rose Lavande

Freminet Corentin Snezhevich

Furina Regine Babineaux / “Furina de Fontaine”

Lynette Veronique Alarie-Snezhevna

Lyney Valentin Alarie-Snezhevich

Marion Devereaux Neuvillette

Navia Reine Caspar

Sigewinne Elyna Arquette

Warren Gaultier Wriothesley

Natlan:

Chasca Rivas

Citlali Xahuentitla

Iansan Kẹyinde

Kachina Nanatzcayan

Kinich Canek

Mavuika Whakatāne / Haborym

Mualani Ka’aukai

Oluwatoke Kọlade

Xilonen Nocelotl

Fatui (pretty much all of these will change as the game progresses):

Ajax Klimentovich Melnik / Tartaglia

Ceylse Aurelia Valerian / Columbina

Cosette Margot Bourreau / Sandrone

Crepus Arnfried Ragnvindr / Brighella

Jin Chaoxing / Pantalone

Peruere Genevieve Snezhevna / Arlecchino

Raiden Kunikuzushi / Scaramouche

Rosalyne-Kruzchka Lohefalter / La Signora

Rurik Vadimovich Vorobyev / Pulcinella

Ulrik Agnar Ingolf / Pierro

Tatiana Snezhevna Agapov / the Tsaritsa

Tlacelel Itzcuintlan / Il Captiano

Zandik Nazeri / Il Dottore

Hexenzirkel (again, will change):

Alice Thekla Kessler / "A"

Anya M. Andersdotter / "M"

Astromancer Barbeloth Oda Trismegistus / "B"

Inessa Ivanova Nikulina / "J"

Nicole Reeyn-Ragnvindr / "N"

Octavia Campana / "O"

Idun “Gold” Rhinedottir / "R"

NPCS!!!

(I HAVE A CLEAR FAVORITE NATION)

Mondstadt NPCs:

Adelinde Nett

Adelram Kreideprinz / Durin

Anna and Anthony Heilbrunn

Charles Schenck

Callirhoe Dupuis

Chloris and Flora Diefenbach

Cyrus Laukkanen

Donna Fenimore

Draff Kätzlein

Edith Rayne / Dr. Edith

Ella Musk

Ellin Sheridan

Elzer Boivin

Eury and Nimrod Poirot

Glory Taggart

Godwin Cross

Grace Kappel

Herrik Huffman

Hertha Bonamy

Maeve Livingstone / Dr. Livingstone

Margaret Winfrey

Marjorie Brightwen

Mellan König / Decarabian

Neven Gale / Dvalin

Patchi Driscoll

Patton Schüttmann

Sara Küchler

Siegfria Knochenmus

Timaeus Kloet

Vennessa Aguilar

Victoria Strohkirch

Vile Gagnon

Wagner McGowan

Liyue NPCs:

Gao Haixia / Beisht

Gao Shui / Osial

Huichen Guizhong / Haagentus

Mao Chaoxiang / Chef Mao

Mao Guoba / Marchosius / God of the Stove

Qui Tianlong / Azhdaha

Yi Nuo / Havria

Inazuma NPCs:

Arataki Takuya

Hinoyama Enjou

Raiden Makoto / Baal

Sumeru NPCs:

Amun Al-Ahmar / Deshret

Lilavati Trygve Alberich (post-marriage)'/ Lilavati Kartik Mishra (pre-marriage) / Kaeya's Mom

Nabu Malikata

Parisa Rukkhadevata

Fontaine NPCs:

Alouette Désirée Dupont / Egeria

Elynas Arsène Auclair

Fanchone Océane de Fontaine / Focalors

Remus Berceuse Adagio

all melusines (aside from sigewinne) have the surname "Auclair"

Snezhnaya NPCs:

Aleksander Klimentovich Melnik

Andronika Klimentevna Melnik

Anton Klimentovich Melnik

Teucer Klimentovich Melnik

Theodor Klimentovich Melnik

Tonia Klimentevna Melnik

Khaenri'ah NPCs:

Anfortas Asgeir Alberich

Caribert Alvar Alberich

Chlothar Flosi Alberich

Dainsleif Olan Asketill

Halfdan Munin Lien

Trygve Einar Alberich / Kaeya's Dad

Vedrfolnir Asketill / "the Sinner"

[nonenoticedmvo]

Ordinary Scholar Simulator

. . . Ordinary Scholar Simulator masterlist

Dottore x gn / gender neutral reader smau

Theres just something about Baizhu that annoys the hell out of Dottore. Its to the point that he goes out of his way to inconvenience him whenever he can, holding in a mocking laugh whenever something bad happens to him. So when he sees Baizhu presumably having a crush on someone, it’s only natural he should ruin that for him too.

Or — Goofy ass Dottore trys to “seduce” someone all because hes got some one-sided beef with Baizhu

Status: started July 20 2024, currently ongoing

If you want to be added to the taglist just reply to this post!

Since this is a smau and takes place in a modern setting, some characters might be ooc or more “tame” especially Dottore💀

. . . profiles

🩻 + 🩺 + 🫀

How to ruin someone’s day

How to say no

. . . more coming soon!

. . . taglist @0ct4nian @nikkrispy @2realim @silly-gh0st3 @dontmindtheevie @el-lise @ladylee @bloodofthesaintss

[patemi-pk]

The complete chronology of (Italian) Disney parodies - Part 1

(thanks to Papersera for the comprehensive list)

1949

I TL 7-AP L'inferno di Topolino (Martina/Bioletto)

1956

I TL 137-AP Paperino Don Chisciotte (Martina/P. De Vita)

1957

I TL 156-AP Paperin di Tarascona (Martina/Bottaro)

I TL 159-AP Paperino e il conte di Montecristo (Martina/Bottaro)

I TL 162-AP Paperino e i tre moschettieri (Martina/P. De Vita)

1958

I TL 180-AP Paperino di Münchhausen (Martina/P. De Vita)

I TL 188-AP Il dottor Paperus (Bottaro-Chendi/Bottaro)

I TL 197-AP Paperin meschino (Martina/P. De Vita)

1959

I TL 202-AP Paperiade (Martina/Bottaro)

I TL 210-AP Paperino e l'oro di Reno ovvero L'anello dei nani lunghi (Martina/P. De Vita)

I TL 216-AP Paperino e l'isola del tesoro (Bottaro-Chendi/Bottaro)

I TL 219-AP El Kid Pampeador (Martina/Bottaro)

I TL 223-AP Le straordinarie avventure di Paperino Girandola (Martina/P. De Vita)

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つづく

[jazzandother-blog]

Aretha Franklin and Dr. John in 1971. The Doctor guested on a couple of Aretha’s 1971 singles, notably playing percussion on “Rock Steady' and playing keyboards on Aretha’s cover of “Spanish Harlem'.

(English / Español / Italiano)

Aretha Franklin y Dr. John en 1971. El Doctor participó como invitado en un par de sencillos de Aretha de 1971, sobre todo tocando la percusión en ´´Rock Steady' y los teclados en la versión de Aretha de "Spanish Harlem".

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Aretha Franklin e Dr. John nel 1971. Il Dottore ha partecipato come ospite a un paio di singoli di Aretha del 1971, in particolare suonando le percussioni in "Rock Steady' " e le tastiere nella versione di Aretha di "Spanish Harlem".

by: Deborah Roldan-Dixon on Facebook

[thedarkat]

This photo takes us back to 5 July 1913....

Con esta foto volvemos al 5 de julio de 1913...

Questa foto ci riporta al 5 luglio 1913...

(English / Español / Italiano)

This photo takes us back to 5 July 1913. Amedeo Modigliani moved from Rue De Delta (9th arrondissement, Paris) to Place Drancourt (17th arrondissement, Paris). The photo shows the unloading of Modigliani's belongings at his new home in Place Drancourt. The former building where he and other artists lived had been vacated because the town hall had claimed ownership of it.

So Dr. Alexandre found him a new home in this square in the photo.

It is now quite impressive to see his works resting on the asphalt, works that are now worth millions of euros. The move took place thanks to a whole host of friends who lent a hand to Amedeo Modigliani, even the patron Paul Alexandre lent a hand with the mattresses and Jean Dupont, a friend of the artist with an armchair on his head, is on his way to his new home.

The paintings on the floor are: "Study of a nude" ( 1908 ) and "Head of a woman in profile" ( 1907 ). The photo is by an anonymous author.

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Con esta foto volvemos al 5 de julio de 1913. Amedeo Modigliani se traslada de la " Rue De Delta " ( 9º arrondissement, París ) a la " Place Drancourt " ( 17º arrondissement, París ) La foto muestra la descarga de las pertenencias de Modigliani en su nuevo domicilio de la Place Drancourt. El antiguo edificio donde vivían él y otros artistas fue desalojado porque el ayuntamiento había reclamado su propiedad.

Así que el Dr. Alexandre le encontró un nuevo hogar en esta plaza de la foto.

Ahora es bastante impresionante ver sus obras descansando sobre el asfalto, obras que ahora valen millones de euros. La mudanza tuvo lugar gracias a toda una serie de amigos que echaron una mano a Amedeo Modigliani, incluso el mecenas Paul Alexandre echó una mano con los colchones y Jean Dupont, amigo del artista con un sillón en la cabeza, se dirige a su nuevo hogar.

Los cuadros del suelo son: "Estudio de un desnudo" ( 1908 ) y "Cabeza de mujer de perfil" ( 1907 ). La foto es de autor anónimo.

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Questa foto ci riporta al 5 luglio 1913. Amedeo Modigliani si trasferisce da Rue De Delta (9° arrondissement, Parigi) a Place Drancourt (17° arrondissement, Parigi). La foto mostra Modigliani mentre scarica le sue cose nella sua nuova casa di Place Drancourt. Il precedente edificio dove lui e altri artisti vivevano era stato sgomberato perché il municipio ne aveva rivendicato la proprietà.

Così il dottor Alexandre gli ha trovato una nuova casa in questa piazza nella foto.

Ora fa un certo effetto vedere le sue opere appoggiate sull'asfalto, opere che ora valgono milioni di euro. Il trasloco è avvenuto grazie a tutta una serie di amici che hanno dato una mano ad Amedeo Modigliani, persino il mecenate Paul Alexandre ha dato una mano con i materassi e Jean Dupont, amico dell'artista con una poltrona in testa, sta per raggiungere la sua nuova casa.

I dipinti sul pavimento sono: "Studio di un nudo" ( 1908 ) e "Testa di donna di profilo" ( 1907 ). La foto è di autore anonimo.

[toxicsludgeyaoi]

Toxic Sludge Yaoi Tournament: Dottoscara (Genshin Impact) Vs Flowerfang (ASTV)

(No image provided for Flowerfang. Vote for whichever you like more.)

Propaganda under cut. Note: spoilers for these medias may be below.

Dottoscara propaganda

"They're narrative foils"

"Dottoscara is a man who has been excluded from the rest of humanity, and a puppet who has turned his back on humanity, finding comfort and kinship in one another and in turn, making each other less and less human. They don't love each other, but there's something just as powerful that connects them. They manipulate each other, they fight, they kiss, they hate each other and they need each other and will always be connected in some way, even if they forget each other. They both chose to cling to each other, until they finally separated, changed forever and yet still attached."

Flowerfang propaganda

"Grown man is obsessed with a fifteen year old because he's an 'anomaly', just admit you're gay bro"

"Pues si literal el Miguel lo intento matar al Miles por ser una 'anomalia' o bueno no sé si lo quería matar no entendí muy bien pero algo le quería hacer la película PERDÓN por la estupidez :3"

(Eng translation by @acealpaca :

"Well if Miguel tried to kill Miles for being an anomaly or well I don't know if he want to kill him I didn't understand it well but something wanted to do the film SORRY for the stupidity :3")