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roseastralis · 2 years

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his utmost regret.

pantalone ( regrator ) x eighth fatui harbinger lover reader ; 970 words

➹ genre ; angst, terrible angst.

➹ info ; pantalone x gn!eighth fatui harbringer lover reader, i basically replaced signora with the reader instead.

➹ warnings ; death, english is not the author's first language.

➹ author's note ; surprise surprise ! you all deserve pantalone angst after showing support to my two pantalone fluff fics🤣🤣😂😂😁🥰🥰 enjoy !! love u all😘🤯

➹ masterlist | part 2

“Are you sure about this, my dear? This is a dangerous mission.” Pantalone sighs, worry evident in his tone. His hands were laid at your shoulders, and he was looking at you with so much care and worry on his face.

“Relax my love, I'm positive that nothing bad will happen to me. Besides, I simply cannot turn down a mission from the Tsaritsa.” You give your lover a reassuring smile, placing a hand on his shoulder as you caress his face with the other.

“I do admit that it is a dangerous mission, but I assure you that I will return to you next week.” You reassure him, giving him a quick kiss on the lips right after you speak.

Pantalone didn't say a word and just sighed. He returned your little kiss, peppering more and more kisses at different parts of your faces as well. After that, he placed one more kiss on your forehead that lasted a little more while.

“Just please take care, my dearest. Alright? I love you and I don't want anything to happen to you.” He says in defeat, bringing you to a tight hug.

“I love you more, Pantalone. Don't worry, everything will go smoothly. Now then, time to depart to Inazuma. Take care as well love.” You say to him, as you bring one final kiss to his nose bridge.

You wave your last goodbyes to each other, and you finally board the ship to Inazuma. Your mission is to take the Electro Archon's gnosis with Scaramouche. Whatever tragedy that happens, you will face it and make sure to defeat every obstacle that interrupts your path.

—

“A duel, with me..?” You scoff at the traveller's bold statement. They want to fight you? Well bring it on. You chuckle darkly—surely the traveller doesn't realize your strength. He wants to fight you? The eighth fatui harbinger? Such a foolish thing to do.

“Proceed.” The Raiden Shogun says, which causes you to stay speechless for a few moments. You look between the Shogun and the Traveller, rolling your eyes with a huff.

You step forward, face to face with the traveller. “I will make sure that not even ashes will remain, Traveller. I'm not sure you realize how much more powerful I am than you.” The Traveller looked at you with disbelief, a frown appearing on their forehead.

And thus began the duel to death.

—

“T-this cannot… be… this is impossible. Ridiculous..! Absolutely… atrocious..!” You scream. You have lost the duel to the lowly Traveller. You were terribly wounded, and you needed help. Where was Scaramouche? Did he abandon you? No… he couldn't have…

You were reaching for the exit of the Tenshukaku, planning to make an escape. But you couldn't walk properly, your body was weak and frail. You were cursing inside, the pain was unbearable.

The Raiden Shogun started to walk towards you, approaching your weak form. She was holding her lightning sword, and you knew what she was planning to do.

“D-don't! Don't you dare come near me… You..! You weak and pathetic lot… The Tsaritsa will hear about this..! No, no no..! Don't you dare slash me…” You try to back away from the Shogun. But then again—you couldn't walk properly.

You decided to plan one more thing, and that is—to reach for the Shogun's gnosis.

“I hate you… I hate all of you..!” You shout, trying to reach the Shogun to grab her gnosis. But it was too late.

The Raiden Shogun has killed you. You were gone, forever.

“I'm sorry… Pantalone… I won't be returning home.” You cry, and those were your last and final words before you turned to ashes.

—

Meanwhile, Pantalone was peacefully working at the bank. Signing papers, reviewing the bank's current state, anything that involves that.

But he felt off. Something doesn't seem right. Worry washed his face. His mind was full of you. Where were you? How are you doing? Any updates regarding the mission?

Pantalone sighed as he realized he messed up his signature. He decided to step out of his office and go outside to calm down for a bit. He reassured himself that you were doing well, and you probably succeeded with the mission.

As he stepped outside, he took a deep breath of fresh air. He fixed his glasses and looked around, and suddenly saw a few fatui guards rushing to him, looking nervous and quite scared. Pantalone noticed this, and stood upright.

“M-Master Regrator… We have some terrible… news…” The fatui gulped, bowing down to him.

Pantalone was worried about why they acted so nervously. He cleared his throat and ordered “Speak up, do not be scared.”

The fatui guards looked at each other, and finally spoke up.

“Our condolences… Lord Regrator…” The fatui gulped again, and Pantalone's eyes widened. Could it be..?

“Your lover, the Eighth Harbinger—has been killed in Inazuma… By the Raiden Shogun herself.” The fatui bowed down to the ground once again, practically almost kissing it.

Pantalone's eyes widened more, tears starting to flow out of his eyes. He had an angry expression on his face, his hand clenched in fury. “Leave! Get away..!” Pantalone ordered the fatui guards, and the fatui panicked and ran away as fast as they could. After all, Regrator was a man who should not be angered, or else it would wreak havoc.

After the fatui finally left him alone, Pantalone dropped to his knees. More tears started to fall from his eyes, as his eyeglasses dropped to the ground with a thud.

He screamed. He screamed out all the anger, the rage, he let it all out.

You were dead—his precious beloved was dead. He cried loudly, hitting the ground in anger. He screamed and shouted, calling out your name and begging you to return back to him.

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roseastralis · 1 year

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gilded cage

ayato x fem!reader

✦ info ; having been stuck in your home forever by your cruel father, you have always seeked freedom. everything changed when the yashiro commissioner requested to have a date around inazuma with you. will this finally be your chance of breaking free from your gilded cage?

✦ warnings ; sign of abuse, english is not author's first language.

✦ author's note ; yes i'm finally back and i'm willing to post some new fics for all of you! thank goodness i can finally write since it's the holiday break now, so expect some new fics coming up!!

✦ masterlist

No matter how hard you tried, you could never break free from the strings you were controlled on. You were forced to live the life opposite of what you have wanted, and you couldn’t even escape by death when all these servants have their eye on you day and night. Just a simple walk in the streets of Inazuma was not allowed, and you were forbidden to set foot on the outside world. The only thing that kept you entertained in your lavish room were the books you had. Even if you try to talk to the servants, they cannot answer back. You were alone, having no one to talk to.

But one day, things changed. Your cruel father finally looked at you proudly for once, and a huge smile plastered on his face when he finally introduced you to the Yashiro Commissioner, Kamisato Ayato. Although, when your father pulled you into a room to speak to you privately, all he did was give you a pinch on your ear.

“Listen, You fool. You will be taken by the Commissioner on a date out in Inazuma today, so I need you to be on your utmost proper behavior. Any complaints from the Commissioner, and you will be dead to me.” Your father spat, still not letting go of your ear as you tried your best not to let the sobs slip from your mouth.

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“So, Lady Y/N. I have heard a lot about you. I wish we could have met sooner, but unfortunately I was too busy to arrange a meeting with you. But it is all thanks to your father that I have finally met their charming daughter. He smiled genuinely, as you both walked side by side in the streets of Inazuma.

“Thank you for the compliments. I have indeed heard about your works and contributions to Inazuma, and really I was quite surprised when my father told me that a certain commissioner arranged something with me. Above all, I was shocked to see that it was the famous Yashiro Commissioner he was talking about.” You tried to keep up a gentle smile, as he gives you another warm smile back.

If you did well today, Ayato may choose you as his wife—and you’ll finally be freed from the shackles of your father. But what were the chances that he would choose you? After all, a servant did tell you that you were the fifth woman he had gone out with, trying to find the perfect wife. But will it be really guaranteed that he would choose you out of all the other women? But you will try your best. You would do anything to escape the gilded cage your family put you in, and this was the perfect opportunity. If the Yashiro Commissioner chose you to be his loving spouse, then it would put an end to your misery. You would do anything and everything.

The both of you were still walking through the elegant streets of Inazuma. People continued to greet the two of you as you held each other’s hand. You could feel the roughness of his gloves beneath your fingertips, and you were flustered by the way he held onto your waist carefully as he guided you through the stalls and stores of Inazuma. You enjoyed the way he spoke, his voice being eloquent which suited his status very well. To say he was handsome was an understatement, as you couldn’t keep your eyes off his tuft periwinkle soft hair and the cute singular mole on his face. He smirked instead of smiling, and you continued to listen to him babbling about his excellent works as a noble.

It was quite admirable that he did all that at such a young age, and you were more amazed how he could accomplish his duties as a commissioner. Your admiration for him skyrocketed, and you found yourself falling for Ayato’s charms. But the question is, does he feel the same way? After all, you weren’t like him at all. You weren’t as hardworking, nor did you have responsible leadership. Your life consisted of being inside your room all day as you read books and occasionally did painting and embroidery. It isn’t guaranteed that he would choose you among the others. It was fitting to say that your date with the commissioner went on smoothly. You both drank tea at Komore Teahouse, and you were able to taste a lot of new Inazuma delicacies for the first time. Ayato on the other hand, tried to stifle his laugh whenever you tried to fit all the dango in your mouth in one sitting. You were an interesting woman, so he thought. Your father wasn’t lying when he said he had such a beautiful and caring daughter like you. But one thing Ayato noticed was that you knew nothing of the world. You asked a ton of questions about Inazuma, and Ayato was confused when you asked him what and where the Tenshukaku was.

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“Lady Y/N, I was hoping we could talk about some things for a bit.” Ayato said as he let go of the tea cup in his hand and placed it on the table. You gulped, feeling the atmosphere turn up a little bit. You pressed your lips into a thin line, letting go of your tea cup as well and cleared your throat. “What do you want to talk about, My Lord?” You replied, smiling softly. Ayato eyed you for a bit, seeing an uneasy smile plastered upon your face. “I deeply apologize if this offends you or anything, but this matter has been irking me since the start of our outing.” Ayato cleared his throat again. “Earlier, when we were walking together in the streets of Inazuma, you held my hand tightly and looked quite worked up. You asked me a lot of questions regarding Inazuma’s delicacies, history, and such. I answered all your questions yes, but what irked me the most was when you asked me what Tenshukaku was. I was quite shocked and I expected you to know, because practically, everybody knows the residence of the Raiden Shogun.”

Ayato looked at you, and put a finger under his chin. “Lady Y/N, does this have to do with your father?” Your eyes widened upon hearing his words, and small tears threatened to drop. It was all your fault, you should have been more careful. You let your curiosity of things get the better of you, and you should have paid attention to your words. You struggled to answer the man in front of you, and struggled to get any words out of your mouth. Your father is going to kill you once he finds out what happened. But even so, you knew you couldn’t hide anything from the commissioner. He has a sharp mind, and figures things out quickly. You shouldn’t have underestimated his abilities. You can’t hide anything from him.

“I… Yes. My father.” You stutter. “All my life, I've been staying, or rather—prisoned, in my own room. My father refuses to let me go out, saying that the world does not want to see me. Those words have been engraved in my mind ever since.” You whispered, biting your lip in order for your sobs to not escape. “I’ve been trying and trying to see the outside world and travel anywhere and everywhere as I wish, but my stern father is the cause of why I don’t have any freedom at all. You sigh heavily, a bit joyous that you were able to release your anger and problems. Ayato pursed his lips, quietly plotting something, but you couldn’t figure out what he was thinking about on that damned brain of his.

Pressing your lips into a thin line, you tilt your head to the side, nervously awaiting for Ayato’s mouth to finally blurt out something. It was not an understatement to say that you were quite anxious, it was evident that your cold hands were shaking a bit on the wooden table. Suddenly, your cold hands felt warm hands caressing your palm.

“Do not worry my dearest. I will make sure your father will pay for what he has done to someone precious like you. Stay with me, be my bride—and I will make sure you get the life you deserve.”

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roseastralis · 2 years

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Pierro x reader

Pantalone x reader

Both fluff (obvi) mainly just things you’d do with them in your own life (away from the Fatui and all that)

pierro & pantalone — seperate

dating headcanons & mini scenarios

➹ genre ; fluff, romance

➹ info ; pierro & pantalone ( seperate ) x gn!reader, ‘you’ prns used

➹ warnings ; english is not author's first language

➹ author's note ; can you guys see how much of a pantalone stan i am, or is it obvious enough😍‼️ anyways thank u for this request <3

➹ masterlist

There was no doubt that Pierro—the first fatui harbinger, was a busy man. Working day and night just to please the Tsaritsa. He honors her and dedicates his own life to her.

But behind closed doors, there was you in his life. You were his one and only weakness, his soft spot. He was completely soft and vulnerable around you. He felt warmth and comfort in your arms—and if anyone saw The Jester like this, he would most likely be very embarrassed.

Pierro always arrives home late, could be twelve midnight or be the very early mornings. Despite getting to bed, you would rather wait for him to get home. And when he finally gets home and sees you on the couch next to the warm fireplace, Pierro can't help but smile a bit.

For his love language, he's probably not that great with words—so instead, he would rather show his love to you by his actions. Gift giving is his love language as well. You can't tell me that this guy isn't rich when he's literally a harbinger. Pierro doesn't like public displays of affection—but if someone gets too handsy with his lover, he won't hesitate to wrap an arm around your waist. If he's bold enough, he might hold your hand in public. And if you're lucky enough—maybe he'll add in a few forehead kisses as well.

When Pierro has time to spare—he would rather spend time with you. Because he knows that he rarely gets to be with you because of work. Oftentimes, the two of you would stay at home, having long conversations that could last hours. Or maybe the both of you would play chess, but he never tells you that he lets you win on purpose just to see that bright smile of yours.

Don't tell anyone—but Pierro is a great cook. The first time you tasted his cooking was when your arm got injured when you were supposed to make dinner for him. So Pierro went out of his way and cooked dinner for you instead. You instantly fell in love with his cooking the first time you tried his pasta. Ever since then, Pierro was the one who made dinner for the both of you every Saturday night.

The two of you rarely go out together, but there are times he would accompany you to buy some things if he has free time. Although, it is quite awkward whenever you and he are out in public. You receive so many stares and so many greetings, at least it's easier to pass through the bustling streets because all the people make way for Pierro…

Oftentimes, you and Pierro go out for walks along the residence garden. It's quite calming really—you and him holding hands while strolling through the garden at night. He would gently rub your hand with his thumb, and kiss the back of your hand as well. On cold nights, Pierro would lend you his coat as the harsh snowy weather of Snezhnaya is always so chilly. Just seeing your figure wearing his large coat instantly makes his day better.

Pierro prefers forehead kisses and hand kisses more than anything else. He thinks that forehead kisses show a sign of protection, and he wants to remind you that he will protect you no matter the situation. You always seem to melt whenever he gives you forehead kisses, and watching you melt in his touch drives him insane. He's quite scared when he gives you hugs, he doesn't want to crush your form with his large strong body.

The Jester loves you, and will do anything to protect you. He hopes you love him the way he loves you.

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You were waiting for Pierro to arrive home, but it's already one in the morning. You were tired, but you decided to set aside the fatigue for now. You waited and waited for one more hour, before the door finally opened with Pierro behind it.

“You didn't… need to wait for me.” Pierro sighs as his eyes soften once he looks at you, taking his coat off and hanging it on the coat rack.

“Sorry, Pierro. You know me, I always wait for you to arrive home no matter the time.” You reply, standing up and making your way to him. You engulf him into a warm hug, nuzzling your face closer to his chest. You yawn a bit, your eyes starting to slowly close. Pierro gives you a back pat, placing his other hand on your shoulder. And there it was—the fatigue finally hit you as you dozed off to slumber.

“There you are again, after countless times of telling you to not wait for me anymore.” He sighs. “Although… I do appreciate it.” He whispers as he slowly carries you to your shared bedroom. He laid you down carefully, trying not to make too much noise so that you wouldn't be awoken from your sleep. Pierro fixes your position so that your neck won’t be painful in the morning. He brought up the blanket and closed the lights, turning on the lamp for a bit of light.

He stared at you for a moment, his eyes gazing at your sleeping form. Pierro’s lips formed a small smile before he finally kissed you on the forehead lightly, stroking your hair with his calloused hand.

“Sleep well, love. I hope you know that I love you very much.”

Now Pantalone is also a busy man, unfortunately. Therefore, he doesn’t have much time to spare with you. But when he does, he tries to make every little moment with you a memorable and happy one.

Pantalone's love language is definitely, and obviously—gift giving. Whenever Pantalone is away, he likes to send you and drown you in many gifts. He’s a rich man, he can get anything he wants, so he spoils you constantly—and he definitely gets you something every single day. Don’t be surprised when a random package gets delivered to you late at night or at a random time during the day—that probably means that Pantalone misses you and is currently thinking about you.

He might not be interested in public displays of affection—but if someone gets too close to you, he'll wrap an arm around your waist to turn you around and will give you a kiss on the lips. Of course, his innocent smile will be displayed. Behind closed doors however—Pantalone wants to receive every type of physical affection from you. He allows you to do whatever you want. Want to cuddle? Of course, he will happily oblige. He gets surprised everytime you suddenly kiss him at a random time, and he can't hide the faint blush on his cheeks.

Normally, Pantalone is available on the weekends. He has free time in the afternoon and the evening. Most evenings, Pantalone takes you out to a dinner date at the most exquisite and expensive restaurants around Snezhnaya. After all, he wants you to experience the best, and only the best. He pays for everything, so don't worry if you want to eat something expensive—Pantalone will gladly order it for you.

It's the late nights where you and Pantalone get to spend time together. Once you both get home from dinner, you both bathe with each other—the bathtub full of the purest and finest bath salts to expensive glaze lily candles imported from Liyue. Usually, you're the one who pampers Pantalone in the bath. You scrub every inch of his body—making sure to remove every speck of dirt. He deserves it, after working so hard for the fatui.

Sleep is comfortable for you—as Pantalone always hugs you while you both rest. His body is warm, which means that whenever your body is closely pressed to his, his body keeps you warm as well. It's perfect—as Snezhnaya's weather is always so cold. Pantalone is usually the big spoon, but if he's particularly tired, he turns into the little spoon. He melts under your touch, and he wouldn't want to let go at all.

Pantalone definitely loves teasing you—just seeing your flustered face keeps him going. He lightly chuckles as you try to cover your evident red flushed face. Although there was one time where you fought back and teased him as well—how you wish you had your kamera with you, because seeing his own flushed face made you laugh and just want to keep teasing him more and more right then and there.

All in all—Pantalone absolutely loves and adores you. He will do everything in his power just to keep you safe and protected, and will go to extreme measures just to please you. That man is crazy in love, it's not always when he feels emotions like this. Don't complain when he spoils you too much, he thinks that you deserve everything in this world.

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You and Pantalone were walking among the cold and crowded streets of Snezhnaya—holding each other's hand and the side of your bodies pressly close together. The both of you just left the restaurant, so you decided to just take a short stroll on the streets.

Still walking hand in hand, you lightly dragged Pantalone with you as you skipped through the tough crowd. Pantalone just followed your lead, smiling at you with closed eyes. You gazed at the shops—until Pantalone noticed that your eyes gazed too long at a certain shiny ring displayed at the expensive jewelry store.

But Pantalone was confused when you just smiled and continued dragging his hand along the bustling streets.

It was a rainy afternoon, and Pantalone went to work. So you just sat in the library most of the day, drinking coffee and researching other things that interest you. You were suddenly disturbed by a maiden that was holding a wooden gold box, carved with an intricate, beautiful pattern.

“Lord Regrator wanted me to give this to you. Oh, and please read the letter as well.” The maid bowed to you, and shortly left the library.

You opened the golden box to see a shiny and beautiful diamond ring—the exact same ring you laid your eyes on yesterday night in the jewelry store. You put a hand on your chest in surprise, lifting the ring and putting it on your ring finger. You admired the ring on your hand, and decided to read the letter next.

My dearest,

I do hope that you love the ring I have bought you. Surely you do, hm? After all, you have been eyeing it since last night, so why not buy it for you?

Do not worry about the price, It is nothing compared to the more expensive things I can surely afford. I just know the ring suits you, so make sure to wear it later when I get home, alright?

Love, Pantalone.

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roseastralis · 2 years

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a bird's rest

al haitham x reader ; 399 words

➹ genre ; fluff, romance

➹ info ; al haitham x gn!reader, 'you' prns used

➹ warnings ; english is not author's first language

➹ author's note ; i think about this man all day, istg i just want him to be playable already i'm too excited for him ahhh </3

➹ masterlist

“Make way, Al haitham.” You order him, as he looks up at you from his desk. He raised a brow in confusion, but soon realized what you needed from him.

“I'm busy, perhaps you can rest somewhere else.” He said passively before returning back to reading. You sigh and stand behind his chair, and look at his work. Out of boredom, you patted his head and started playing with it—in hopes that he will indulge your request.

After a few moments of silence, Al haitham set the book aside and crossed his arms. “Fine, since it looks like you won't be leaving me alone.”

You chuckle softly before setting yourself down on Al haitham's lap. He looks at you with pure curiosity. You then wrap an arm around his neck, then proceed to caress his face with the other as you close your eyes and lean against him—enjoying the little moment.

“Perhaps if you actually slept early last night, then maybe you wouldn't be using me as your personal pillow right now.” Al haitham sighed as he looked at your tired form leaning against his torso. You wrapped your arms around his waist, stuffing your face on his broad chest.

“I'm sorry… I shouldn't have procrastinated on my report. Now I'm so tired…” You yawn, tracing your fingers on Al haitham's torso. He wouldn't admit it, but he absolutely enjoyed whenever you traced your fingers against his chest and such. He didn't need to admit it anyways, as it was quite visible that he was flushed by your action. All you could do was to laugh quietly.

“Aww… Are you flustered? I'm not doing anything at all though.” You say teasingly, as Al haitham just scoffed at your words. “You know what you're doing.” He proceeded to bring your body closer to his and laid his head on your shoulder. His heavy breaths tickled the flesh on your neck, and you gulped at the feeling.

“I'm tired as well, let's just stay in this position for a while and rest.” Al haitham started to trail kisses on your collarbone, as your stomach began to fill up with butterflies at the sudden gesture. His lips finally reached yours, and gave you a soft kiss before finally bringing your head to lean against his chest once again. You chuckled as the both of you closed your eyes before drifting off to sleep in each other's arms.

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roseastralis · 2 years

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Hey!I absolutely loved the headcanons for Pantalone and pierro.I was wondering if maybe you could write the same kinda thing but with Dottore?

Thanks,and if you don't write for him that's totally fine 😎

dottore x reader

dating headcanons & mini scenarios ; 798 words

➹ genre ; fluff, romance

➹ info ; dottore x gn!reader, 'you' and 'they/them' prns used

➹ warnings ; trauma ?, english is not author's first language.

➹ author's note ; aHHHH I'M SO LATE W ANSWERING UR REQ I'M SO SRRY !! also, i do apologize if this is quite lacking, i don't really have a grasp of what personality to give him smh, but i do hope it's good enoughhh !!

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Dottore. The mad doctor, the one who has little to no regard for human life. The one who ruthlessly experiments with the innocent.

Dottore would probably be confused once he realizes he feels an attachment with you. He doesn’t know much about romance so poor Dottore would be confused and would pull up an all-nighter trying to figure out why he feels something whenever he’s with you. It would probably take a few days until he realizes that he has fallen for you romantically. He would definitely try to deny his feelings for you at first, because Dottore thinks it’s impossible that he actually caught feelings for someone. But when you accepted his feelings? He internally screamed.

A relationship with Dottore at first wouldn’t be as great. Dottore is new to this, he never experienced this before, so try taking it slow. He never received much affection from others as he was always called cruel names and he was always looked down upon by the students and teachers in the academy. Dottore knows the types of love languages and affection, he researched all about it for you. But he's quite aggressive, so you'll need to get used to that. He thinks it’s pretty cringe as well but hey, he warms up pretty fast once he finally trusts you fully.

Praise him. Dottore loves praise, especially on his experiments. Praise his creations, compliment his works. If you do, Dottore might just fall for you even harder. He will bring you to his lab, even if he doesn’t allow anyone inside. Just don’t touch anything and be careful, you don’t want Dottore to be mad at you, right? Dottore will let you watch him experiment, but he won’t show you his actual ones. He'll show you the less gory ones for now, but if you really want to see him brutally experiment on others, then why not?

Dottore is quite… a harsh lover. He’s quite aggressive and protective. He sees you talking to the ninth harbinger? Real shit, he snakes an arm around your shoulder and drives Pantalone away. He’s worried you’ll leave him, please don’t. You’re the only person that is special to him, and he doesn’t want you to leave him. Oh no, you’re sick? Poor thing. Dottore will make sure to get rid of your sickness right away and will make sure no one will disturb his darling while they are in a bad condition.

Since Dottore spends most of his time on his experiments and research, it’s sad to say that he rarely spends time with you. So what you do is to just hang out with him in his lab as he stays focused on his research. Of course he doesn’t ignore you—he asks you how you’re doing and makes small talk as well. You’re the only one allowed inside his lab because he trusts you enough not to tinker with anything inside. You just stay seated on a chair he placed for you next to his desk, or if you’re feeling rather clingy—he’ll allow you to sit on his lap and play with his hair as he writes down his reports. What a dream, I'm telling you…

The time where you have Dottore all to yourself is when you actually convince him to go to bed. I agree with the other Dottore fanfics, that guy is most certainly sleep-deprived. He would rather work than sleep, and it’s pretty hard to actually convince him to go to bed with you. But once you actually finally convince him? You have him all to yourself. He will let you do anything to him. You want to play with his hair? Then go ahead, he’s all yours. Remove his mask and caress his face, and whisper praises to his ears. Dottore will go soft and beg for more.

—

“Dottore you haven’t slept for days, come on—you need some rest.” You sigh, leaning on your lover’s desk as he continues writing notes, ignoring your words.

“You can’t just—alright fine. If you're just going to ignore me then so be it.” You huff, turning your heel away from his desk. By the time you were about to exit the lab, a pair of strong arms grabbed you from behind and spun you around—landing on Dottore’s chest.

“Look, alright I'll go rest after I finish one report. Will that be sufficient for you?” Dottore sighs, bringing you closer to his chest. You wrap your arms around him and melt beneath his touch. You sigh heavily, patting him on the back.

“Fine fine, I'll wait for you. Just please… get some rest. I'm concerned, Dottore. I know you can manage not getting any sleep but there are times where you're obviously tired…” Dottore smiles, engulfing you into a much tighter hug.

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revenge at its utmost finest

— part 2 of his utmost regret

pantalone ( regrator ) x eighth fatui harbinger lover reader ; 851 words

➹ genre ; angst, death

➹ info ; his utmost regret part 2, pantalone x gn!eighth fatui harbringer lover reader, they/them and 'you' prns used.

➹ warnings ; character death, suicide

➹ author's note ; hope you enjoy the part two, even if it's a bit boring. lowkey accidentally made pantalone a yandere here💀 but oh well, pantalone can steal my heart any time💘💘🌹

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“We are gathered here today, to mourn for the loss of our fellow harbinger. May they rest in peace, and thank them for their contributions to our Majesty The Tsaritsa.”

The rest of the harbingers bow, but Pantalone stays still, just staring at your casket scattered with ashes inside. The fact that it was just your ashes in there and not your corpse irks him, his eyebrows forming into a frown.

"My condolences to you, Regrator. Your lover fought hard and dedicated their life to the Tsaritsa. Her Majesty sends her deepest condolences as well. Your lover was strong, but I guess they were not strong enough.” Pierro simply says as he pats him on the shoulder before leaving Pantalone's sight. Naturally, the other harbingers followed and agreed with what The Jester said—causing Pantalone's blood to boil.

Pantalone clenched his fists. ‘Your lover was strong, but they weren't strong enough?’ Absolute bullshit. He was angry, he hated those words that came out of Pierro's mouth. And he hated the fact that everyone agreed with Pierro as well. He was angry, he hates the harbingers. He hates himself for becoming one.

—

It was another ordinary winter night at Snezhnaya, another night where Pantalone hugs your casket and mourns once again. It was cold and icy, his fingertips turning red, as well as his nose and the edges of his ears. But he didn't care at all, all he cared about was you. He missed your smile, your comfort—he missed your love and affection. But it all disappeared because of the dangerous mission that was assigned to you. Perhaps if another harbinger did the job, you wouldn't have died.

Pantalone swore, he promised you that he would protect you. But he did not keep that promise, and now you disappeared from his life.

“My dearest… do not worry… I know what I need to do. And after that—you can finally rest in peace.” He whispers, a few droplets of tears falling on your coffin.

—

“I do not understand what is happening. Capitano, any reports? Dottore, we need you here now.” Pierro almost shouts. Apparently, something wrong has been happening to the plans of the fatui.

“I don't think you understand, Columbina. Someone has been sabotaging our front lines. More of our troops are getting killed day by day. We can't simply stand by this, we cannot disappoint her majesty!” Pierro slams a hand down onto the meeting table, the other harbingers almost rattling in fear. It was evident that Pierro was completely upset, and whoever was meddling with the plans of the fatui definitely won't live till the very next day.

“This isn't good. What will Her Majesty think? This is complete and utter bullshit. Nothing makes sense, and we don't even know who's sabotaging our plans. But one thing for sure is that this mystery person is definitely a spy working around the fatui. Just make sure to look out and be cautious. Today's meeting will now end, we found absolutely nothing today.” The Jester quickly left the room, obviously not wanting to talk to anyone at the moment. The rest of the harbingers gulped in fear, saying awkward goodbyes to each other.

The harbingers are surely confused to what was going on behind the scenes, but they all trust each other a bit too much that they didn't even know that their own kind was the one betraying them.

Pantalone will do anything just for the fatui to crumble apart. He will not tolerate the things they did to him and his beloved. Actually, he is already watching the fatui crumble before his eyes.

—

“If you never sent my dearest on that mission to retrieve the Shogun's gnosis, then none of this wouldn't have happened, Pierro.”

“You are nothing but a fool..! Doing all of this just for love? What happened to dedicating your heart to the Tsaritsa? Did you seriously betray your fellow brethrens just because of a mere sacrifice your lover had to make?!” Pierro shouted throughout the palace caught on fire. The Jester was wounded, and he couldn't move at all. He was in a weak state, gasping for air constantly as he used his weapon for support just to stand up.

“A fool? I don't care less about the things you call me, Pierro. Look at your form, so weak and vulnerable. You're one slash away from death.” Pantalone smirked, chuckling darkly at Pierro's weak form before him.

Pantalone wasted no time and delivered one final slash, memories of him and you delivering its way to his mind. This was surely the right thing, this was simply revenge at its utmost finest.

Pierro tried to defend himself, but unfortunately—he was too late. His body received heavy pain, and darkness completely surrounded The Jester before he took one last breath.

“Is this too much my dear? Perhaps it is. Maybe I've gone a little too far, but you know that I love you a bit too much.”

Pantalone finally spoke his last words—before he stabs himself on the chest, waiting to reunite with his beloved in the afterlife.

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roseastralis · 2 years

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MORE PANTALONE X READER FLUFF

slow dancing beneath the moonlight

pantalone x gn reader ; 584 words

➹ genre ; fluff, romance !

➹ info ; pantalone x gn!reader, 'you' prns used.

➹ warnings ; english is not author's first language

➹ author's note ; your wish is my command😋 i am glad that i have summoned all the regrator lovers last post, and i am very grateful ! <3 hope u guys enjoy this one

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It was a usual snowy night in Snezhnaya. Although it was terribly cold, and you had to wear a couple layers of clothing. The dinner was served cold, so you had to drink a few cups of tea just to warm up. You were taking a stroll around the garden, but the paths and soil were completely covered by the winter snow. Beautiful snowflakes landed on the ground, each and every snowflake having its own unique pattern.

Time ticked by, as you continued strolling around the beautiful snow-covered garden. Your nose and ears started to go red because of being out in the snow for a while. You look up and see the moon shining down upon you, the full moon almost being completely covered by the clouds around it.

You sigh, turning your back from the moon and deciding to return back to your warm house. It was getting too chilly outside—it was no use waiting for your lover to return this late night. Perhaps you should rest, you can just see Pantalone tomorrow once you wake up.

Just as you open the entrance gate to the mansion, you heard hurried footsteps behind you. You turn around and see Pantalone, who was obviously rushing to get home. He was wearing his winter coat with his eyeglasses slightly tilted, ears and nose red because of the chilly weather. You stand there in awe, admiring your lover's slightly messy appearance.

“My apologies, dearest. I had to work overtime as I had to speak to some others, for work purposes, of course.” He sighs, finally fixing his glasses and putting on one of his warm infamous smiles.

You rush to him immediately, engulfing him on a hug. You squeeze his torso, indicating that you missed him. You didn't feel cold anymore, because his warm body gave yours enough warmth to get rid of the cold. Pantalone hugged you back and gave you a quick kiss on the forehead.

“I'm glad you're back home. It's already twelve midnight, I thought something suddenly happened to you. I was worried, my dear.” You sigh, hugging him even tighter. You pressed your body closer to him, your face nuzzling on his chest. You could practically hear his beating heart.

“I'm very sorry for making you worry so much. I assure you that I'm fine. I can take care of myself after all, I'm not a fatui harbinger for nothing.” He chuckles, bringing his hand to comb your hair and pat your back. The wind suddenly picked up, swaying the both of you to the side—but the both of you did not let go of each other.

Pantalone took this opportunity and started swaying your bodies, swaying to the music of a certain Snezhnaya ballroom dance that was coming from inside the mansion. He started to guide you, the both of you slowly dancing in the middle of the beautiful garden.

More snow was falling from the skies, and the air was getting chilly each time. But the both of you did not care, as both of your bodies were warm enough to withstand the cold. The two of you were happily dancing beneath the soft bright moonlight, enjoying each other's presence.

Pantalone was whispering sweet nothings to your ears, exchanging ‘I love you's’ to each other. You both were clearly enjoying this moment, slowly dancing and making another enjoyable memory for the two of you to reminisce. The moonlight shone upon the two of you, happily shining its bright light.

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roseastralis · 2 years

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death is inevitable.

kamisato ayato x sick gn!reader ; 1,138 words

➹ genre ; angst

➹ info ; kamisato ayato x gn!reader, 'you' pronouns used and term 'mx' is used

➹ warnings ; death, heavy angst, english is not author's first language

➹ author's note ; whew !! finally posted smth after a few days. this was quite rushed tbh, so i'm sorry if it's not up to your liking.

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It was raining heavily today, the sound of rain heavily hitting the roof of the Kamisato estate. You looked out the window, staring at your reflection on the glass pane. You saw yourself, you saw how miserable and sick you look. Eye Bags underneath your eyes, your skin starting to grow pale—you hated it.

A cough escaped your lips and you covered your mouth with your hand. Drawing your hand back, you saw blood on your fingertips, blood still dripping from your mouth. You could taste the metallic taste. You coughed and coughed, until your blood started to stain the pearl white bed sheets underneath you.

“Mx Kamisato!” Thoma suddenly shouted when he saw your frail form. He ran quickly to your side and aided you. He passed you a glass of water and wiped your blood stained lips.

“T—Thank you, Thoma…” You whisper, chugging down some more water. Thoma looked at you and observed you carefully.

“Do you want me to call Lord Ayato?” Thoma whispered back, his hand massaging your shoulder. You nod weakly, flashing a reassuring smile at him as he smiles back.

Thoma returned a few moments later, accompanied by Ayato. He was visibly worried, eyebrows formed into a frown as he walked faster to get to you.

“I'll handle this, Thoma.” Ayato calls as he sits down beside you at your bed. Thoma sighs and nods, walking out the room and closing the door gently.

“I apologize, Ayato. You must be busy right now, but I really wanted to see you.” You sigh, a few tears coming out of your eyes as you sniffle.

Ayato's face softens and he hugs you gently. He brings your head to rest at his chest, as he runs his soft fingertips through your hair. You finally cry in silence, your tears wetting Ayato's clothes. But he didn't care, he needed to comfort you.

“Ayato… I don't want to die…” You sob, more tears flowing out of your puffy eyes. Ayato hugs you even tighter—as he holds your weak form. You tug on his collar, tightening your grip on him.

“My dear… Shhh… I might be busy, but you are my utmost priority. I will take care of you and accompany you throughout all of this.” Ayato tells you and looks at your eyes, caresses your face and lands a kiss on your forehead.

Your eyes widen and you cover your mouth once more—as you cough violently. Ayato stood up quickly and led you to the bathroom, making sure to be careful as well. You reach the bathroom and cough profusely, more blood coming out of your mouth and dripping off your swollen lips.

You reach for the tap and Ayato opens it for you, as you quickly get some water to drink. The coughing stopped. You sigh in relief as you wash your mouth with water, gasping for air. You feel like someone is choking you, you feel miserable. Ayato then guides you back to your bed, laying you down on the soft mattress. The bed sheets were still stained, and the rain was still heavy.

“Are you alright? Please do tell me if you need anything, my dear. I shall help you.” Ayato says, fixing your clothes and wiping off any excess blood from your mouth.

“Ayato… you must be very busy. Don't mind me, I can take care of myself. You should focus on your work, I have hindered you for a while now.” You insist, giving Ayato a reassuring smile.

Ayato grabs your hand and intertwined his fingers with yours. “My dear, you aren't a hindrance, nor a burden. Let me take care of you.”

You sigh and bring Ayato's hand up to your lips. You kiss each of his knuckles one by one before bringing his hand close to your heart.

“Ayato… Do you think… I'll die today..?” You weakly question, which earned a frown from him. He tightened his hand on yours, giving it a reassuring squeeze.

“Don't say that. You won't. We'll live happily with each other, and your illness will be cured.” He softly says, leaning to comb your hair with his other hand.

“Can I sit on your lap for now..?” You ask him, and Ayato obliges. He carries your frail body, trying his best to be careful. He places you gently on his lap, resting your head on his shoulder. You give him a loving smile and wrap your arms around his neck.

“Now now, what is this about? It's unlikely of you to ask for such… favors.” Ayato chuckles, holding you closely to him. You chuckle quietly, rubbing your thumb against his cheek.

“Let me sleep in your arms… okay..? Just for one last time.” You pause, trying to hold back the tears from escaping your eyes. “Thank you for taking care of me, and thank you for loving me and making me feel so special…”

Ayato is confused a bit, but he just smiles softly and kisses you on the lips tenderly and lovingly. He breaks the kiss a few moments later, a string of saliva in-between his lips and yours.

“Sleep tight, my love. Don't worry, I will protect you.”

“I love you, Ayato.” You whisper, before you drift off to sleep.

—

“My dear, wake up. It's already five. Shall we eat an early dinner?” Ayato yawns, gently shaking you to wake up. But you're still not waking up, that's the problem. Ayato soon grows worried, trying to shake you a bit more and calling your name to wake you up.

“Please wake up…” Ayato calls. He lays his head against your chest and brings his ear close to your heart.

No heartbeat is heard. No heartbeat is heard.

Ayato's worry turns to panic, his breathing becoming faster and heavier. He places a finger on your pulse, a finger underneath your nose—and there is nothing. Nothing at all. You weren't breathing anymore. And that could only mean one thing.

You passed away.

Ayato is heartbroken—he mourns. His crying and shouting could be heard around the estate, the guards and maids rushed to the bedroom and saw the head of the kamisato clan.

He was holding you closely in his arms, cradling your dead body. He sobbed violently, his tears wetting your clothes. Thoma and Ayaka came inside the room, both of them struck with shock. They heard Ayato's cry—and they immediately knew what had happened.

Ayato holds you close to him, repeatedly shouting for you to not leave him. But it was too late—you were now dead, and he refused to believe that.

“P—Please… come back… I'm sorry, I'm sorry… I tried my best to protect you, but I failed. I promised on our wedding day that we would be together till death, but I failed. I failed.”

He now knew that he lost you, forever.

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roseastralis · 2 years

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little moments

pantalone x reader ; 449 words

✦ genre ; fluff, romance

✦ info ; pantalone x gn!reader, 'you' pronouns used.

✦ warnings ; english is not the author's first languaged, fic was terribly rushed, not fully proofread.

✦ author's note ; okay so i am absolutely OBSESSED w pantalone. ALSO I APOLOGIZE, THIS WAS SOO TERRIBLY RUSHED SO I APOLOGIZE IF IT'S TOO SHORT AND IF IT'S BAD, and it probably lacks a lot of things—ALTHOUGH, I'M WORKING ON ANOTHER PANTALONE FIC !! i've seen a lot of smut on pantalone, and only a little fluff. i'm a bigger fluff fan than smut, so why not write one :')

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“Hm I must say—you look absolutely stunning tonight, my dearest.” Pantalone smiles at you, eyeing your figure up and down. You both were together at his office, deciding to visit him as you both were pretty busy with your jobs.

“Oh please, spare me the boring flattery.” You sigh, his compliment bringing a soft smile on your face. Pantalone looks up from his paperwork, observing you for a while before drawing his eyes back once more. “Judging by that adorable smile on your face, I bet it wasn't much of a boring compliment, was it?” He chuckles softly, placing his pen underneath his chin.

“Take a seat next to me.” He orders, now pointing his pen on the chair next to him. You follow his command and take a seat, crossing your legs and placing a hand under your face. You slightly tilt your head and admire him as he works in peace, his eyes glancing at your form next to him before returning back to writing.

Getting a bit bored as you had nothing to do, you yawned and finally looked away from Pantalone as you have been staring at him for quite a long while already. You wanted to stir up a conversation, but you didn't want to distract him while he was in the middle of signing some papers. So all you could do was sit there silently, observing him and the things around you.

Pantalone—who noticed that you averted your eyes away from him, was a bit disappointed by your small action.

He gently grabbed your chin with his finger, directing your face to look at his. “Don't, look away from me.” Pantalone says, grazing his finger against the delicate skin of your cheek. You softly chuckle at his small antic, grabbing his wrist and nuzzling your face against the back of his warm hand. Pantalone softly smiles at your action and caresses your face for a while as he turns back to his desk and continues with his paperwork—one hand caressing your face, the other writing a letter.

Pantalone is always a busy man, working hard everyday that he rarely gets to spend any time with you. Despite this being a small and short moment, he enjoys it. He loves having you around, bringing him comfort and doting on him. He will always treasure these small moments with you—because these memories do not require any price at all. As long as he can spend time with you, it is enough for him.

Pantalone is a wealthy man. Whatever he wants, he gets it with ease. But he certainly cannot buy these little memories with you—so he will enjoy your presence every time he can.

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roseastralis · 2 years

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Hellooo! How are you? Hopefully great :) I just thought that what if you made one where Pantalone were to deal with a drunk reader? feel free to ignore this but if you do, I'll be very happy! Thank you<3

absolutely drunk

pantalone x drunk!gn!reader ; 561 words

➹ genre ; fluff, romance

➹ info ; pantalone x drunk!gn!reader, ‘you’ pronouns used

➹ warnings ; mentions of alcohol, english is not author's first language

➹ author's note ; hii !! i'm so sorry if this is short, but i hope u guys like it !! i have some more requests in the drafts so stay in tune for more fics :))

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Normally, you could have handled a few more shots of fire-water. You had a high alcohol tolerance, but it looks like you couldn't handle it well today. Your head was aching, and your vision was awfully blurry. Hell, you couldn't even balance and walk properly. You kept saying random things and asking random questions at the bartender, and you didn't even recognize the environment around you.

You were drunk as hell, so the fatui had to escort you back to your home. Unfortunately for you, Pantalone had just arrived home and he was the one to answer the door. He stood there in confusion as he saw the fatui supporting your drunk form, laughing as he carried you to the bedroom and thanked the fatui afterwards.

Carefully and slowly—Pantalone laid you down on the bed and fixed your position into a comfortable one. He sighed and felt your forehead with the back of his hand, realizing that your temperature was high. He was about to get you a glass of water when you suddenly pulled him back to the bed, saying repeatedly ‘don't leave.’

“Stay with me—” hic “a little longer…” You say with slurred speech. You were tugging on his arm and clinging onto it like a cat, and Pantalone can't help but laugh at your drunk form.

“I love you, I love you…” You say, hiccupping profusely. You sit on Pantalone's lap, as you wrap your arms around his neck. He could feel your hot breath at the crook of his neck, as you cling to him and hug him tightly, not daring to let him go at all.

“I'm more surprised that you actually got drunk. Did you perhaps experiment, and drink a few more shots?” Pantalone questions as he pats your head. You whine and hug him even more tighter, nuzzling your face closer to his neck.

“I'm not… drunk..!” You state, lifting your head to stare at him. You push him down the bed, forcing Pantalone to lay down. You stare at him, as your fingers graze his face gently. Pantalone just lets you do your thing, his hand caressing your cheek. You bring your face closer to his as you bring your swollen lips to his mouth—slowly kissing him on the lips sloppily.

You break the kiss a few moments later, gasping for air. Pantalone's face was red and absolutely flushed. “I never knew that you acted bolder whenever you're drunk, how interesting.” He lightly chuckles as he combs your hair.

“I—I want more.” You whine, tugging on his clothes with a desperate look on your eyes.

“I'm not drunk… What wait… I have a lover… get off me…” You suddenly say, trying to get out of bed. Pantalone suddenly pulled you to him, letting you sit on his lap once again.

“But I am your lover.” Pantalone chuckles softly, caressing your face as he gives you a quick peck on your nose. “Come on dear, you need some rest.” He sighs, pushing you so that you lay down comfortably.

Pantalone fixes himself as well, laying down beside you. He brings you into a hug, burying your face on his chest. You breathe in his scent, dozing off to sleep a few moments later. He kisses your forehead and brings the sheets up to your chest, hugging you tightly as he dozes off right after.

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