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day-at-rhodes-island · 6 months
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Doc is just out here living their best life
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cerastes · 11 months
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On the Doctor's eating habits, do you think he would eat frozen pancakes, frozen, as a treat? I ask because I did this a lot in my early 20s.
Forgive my lack of americanity here but I did not know frozen pancakes existed in the first place.
I think Doctor stores them in their cheeks like beavers, as extra yummy calories to last throughout the day. They'll be sitting at their desk, and sometimes people will hear loud crunching coming from Doctor's direction and wondering what that noise is or how they are doing that. The only people that know what's up are Kal'tsit, who will not acknowledge it, Amiya, who thinks it's beyond dope and secretly trains every night to accomplish the selfsame deed, and Gavial, who was directly responsible for this behavior in the first place after she challenged them to eat this entire stack of frozen pancakes in five minutes and let's just say Gavial was 250 Lungmen Dollars poorer that day.
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ephemeral-dreamer · 2 years
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Thinking about Gravel and part of what makes me like her so much is that her falling for the Doctor feels very much like a choice on her part.
Gravel's life has very much been defined by a lack of choice.
Sold into slavery as a child it is only the kindness of her master's that has allowed her to live at all not to mention become a knight.
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So when she meets the Doctor, someone who is kind and gentle but also brilliant and charismatic and a bit weird...
Falling in love with them and deciding to follow them for the rest of your life feels like the best possible decision of her life.
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graysheartart · 6 months
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morning coffee with mountain~
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aphelion-i-c · 2 months
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doc² yaoi
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mui-ka · 5 months
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roosterloverboy · 3 months
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Penny: oi pretty boy, over here
Bradley: *staring blanking, realizing* oh I'm pretty boy
Jake: YESSS ooh that came out a bit quick
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chaos-of-the-abyss · 10 months
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Absolutely losing my mind here at Silverash nonstop sniping down all the people Doctor suggests could be his friends if he just lets them. No you see I have created too many boundaries and walls around myself and throughout my network of *checks notes* acquaintances, employees, and family members, for me to ever be completely genuine with any one of them
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amngtheflowers · 1 year
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Talulah
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ryuucha · 5 days
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Thinking I’ll keep fixating on bird boys but is now stuck on dramatic cat and snake interaction o(-(
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ASD to ADHD communication
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cerastes · 1 year
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I think Mumu making a pile of Mimis would be fun.
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This but it's Mumu with her MiniMumus trying to rescue Doctor from Ho'olheyak.
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dlartistanon · 2 months
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While I always enjoy your buff Arknights characters (thank you for the Saria especially), what're your headcanons for your Doctor in your version of AK?
Hmm... My Doctor is either nonbinary or fem. Also very ace. Appearance-wise, they have medium-length hair and dark under-eye circles. They have spiral pupils. They're relatively short. Skinny and undernourished. Honestly my design for Doctor is just a haggard version of that one promotional concept art of Doctor that looks vaguely feminine.
Let me list some things about Doctor that I actually like, and kept intact in my own portrayal:
their parental relationship with Amiya
their awkward, sometimes hostile dynamic with Kal'tsit
they have lingering feelings of depression and detachment surrounding their amnesia and separation from Priestess
implied autistic
they’re physically weak and sensitive to light
their acute observational skills
a fondness towards physical contact
their academic background in neurology/history
a strange tendency to drink boiling hot liquids directly and eat random consumables
A lot has happened in over four years. Particularly the way Doctor is written and how certain characters are written around them. In a perfect world, Doctor as a vehicle for self-insertion does not exist. What currently exists is canon discontinuity for me, and I've realized that the only way for me not to gag at Doctor content in the game is if I reconcile their existence by superimposing my own take.
However, in doing so, I refuse to call it a self-insert. That word is so loaded with awful baggage and is a viscerally unpleasant reminder of how some of my faves' writing is ruined for the sake of pandering to the lowest common denominator in order to make the player feel special. At the same time, I'm not depicting "Canon Doctor" either because so much of the "canon" writing around them is so half-baked and poorly-constructed in a failed attempt to appease both self-inserters and people who want an Actual Character.
My Doctor is not In-Game Buckethead, not a self-insert, but a secret third thing. Taking characterization bits that I like and discarding the ones I don't. Same goes for every operator who's writing suddenly takes a nosedive whenever in-game Doctor is involved.
If I have any singular Doctor ship, it's with Priestess. Priestess is their tragic soulmate, and Doctor wanting to reunite with her gives even more reason/justification for other characters to distrust them because of the implication that Priestess was responsible for the Oripathy outbreak.
Maybe with Kal'tsit too, but the dynamic has to be very specifically complex and not reduce Kal'tsit into a tsundere.
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mnonep · 1 month
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Every time I see a small miserable looking animal I'm like oh I HAVE to draw this as my doctor lolol. He's just out here having the worst day of his life every single day
Bonus:
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And a fullbody dokutah bnuuy under the cut...
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HE HAS A KNIFE!!!!!!
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ae-to-the-snow · 10 months
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i want ebenholz to finger me silly . HE'S A MUSICIAN HE KNOWS HOW TO USE HIS FINGERS hshdis !1!1!2! im normal about him —im not—
I'M CRYING I LOVE YOUR HONESTY?!?!!?!! I SAW THIS REQ ON A ZOOM CALL WITH MY TEACHER GOD... And then I played AK and Ebenholz said "Faster tenfold?" And I have not been normal since... Anyways here it is. I ended up getting way too into it and it's more than fingering now... Uh 🧍
"Let me hear it." Ebenholz x GN reader NSFW
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NSFW UNDER THE CUT!! MINORS DNI
CW. No genitals mentioned for reader, completely GN. Dom Ebenholz.
Tw. Edging, fingering, slight use of spit as lube, cunnilingus, brief grinding, cum eating, (not so subtle) hands kink
You were shaking, legs spread open and you couldn't close them even if you wanted to. Not with him keeping them apart.
Ebenholz was taking his sweet time, licking up the precum on his fingers he got from scissoring his fingers in you for the past few minutes. You don't know. It's not like you care enough about the time.
He's still clothed, only his coat taken off while here you are trembling underneath him completely bare, the result of what felt like an hour of him riling you up only to deny your release, and that was just from his fingers.
He doesn't pay another glance to your whimpers and complaints, and as he finished licking off his fingers he hummed and looked at you with his usual uncaring expression.
"How many times must I tell you..." He said, lowering himself to whisper in your ear. You feel his hands sliding up your thighs again, shivering from past hickeys and bite marks he'd already left there.
"Don't be so loud. Or are you that desperate to be seen legs spread over the music room desk should any unfortunate operator be up tonight... Wondering who was whimpering and moaning in here, and walking in to see you so debauched?" His voice is low and sultry, he knows and notices the way it sends a chill up your spine.
The door is locked and of course the music room is soundproofed. So he was outright lying to rile you up. He's not a fan of getting caught either, but he sure is a fan of riling you up like this. The way you're so messed up from his mere fingers, fucked out enough to forget even the simplest facts.
It's not like he hasn't had you bent over in the music room alone at night before.
You whimper and bite your lip, trying to prevent any further moans from slipping up, earning a stare with furrowed eyebrows from Ebenholz.
"What are you doing?" He pressed his thumb over your lips. "I never told you to be quiet."
"But—"
"Let me hear it." He demanded.
You look at him dumbfounded by the request. Keep quiet enough not to be heard, but... Enough for him?
"How—"
"Then just control them my dear." He scoffed, his thumb moving away from your lips and you noticeably look disappointed as he did so.
And before you could ponder the disappointment and confusion he gave you, he quickly licks his fingers again and shoved it inside you. Two to start, but after a moment of stretching he inserted another.
"What did I say, dear? Let me hear you cry." He whispered. You try your best to satisfy him, but goodness was controlling your volume a lot more harder than just staying quiet...
Three fingers. Three of his long skilled fingers inside you.
It's not like you haven't taken more. But dear God is he so good with them... They each move in different ways, really telling you of his finger control as a musician. Motor control that he enjoys exploiting on you and your hole.
He takes them out for a moment, before shoving them right in again, up to his knuckles.
You shriek at the sudden action, a small satisfied hum escapes him. "Too loud. But it's acceptable." He sighed, picking up the pace.
Every time he stretches you he swears he's not doing much but you insist he's reaching new places you never thought he could before. Whatever you say, as long as you're crying pretty like that, he won't care.
You start getting the gist of controlling your voice, as your moans become audible to him but only enough for him. No chances of anyone else hearing but him. Not that it mattered you believed his bluff.
"More." He said, curling his fingers in a way that stretches you so wide open and yet the pain felt so good. He hits your sensitive spot over and over again, enjoying your moans like it's a music piece.
You get just a little bit louder when he did that, the tears falling down again, but he knows you feel so good so he continues what he's doing.
You feel it coming, your release is near. Maybe after so many rounds of being denied, he'll let you cum, just this once.
He notices and picks up the pace, going faster again. A little bit more and...
Your mouth hung open anticipating to scream in pleasure as you orgasm, but what came out was a sob stuck in your throat, head snapping to see he had denied you again.
But before you could protest, he shuts you up by kissing you with tongue. The kiss was so messy it was actually unlike his usual ones.
Your hands pinned above your head while he continues to make out with you, and you're too tired to notice the way his clothed bulge grinded against your sex as he kissed you. A whine escaped his lips into the kiss, unable to control himself as he bucked his hips to get some friction.
Of course. You weren't the only one he's been denying all this time...
He parted the kiss with a long sigh, and you feel his dick throb through his trousers as you grind back into him, causing him to moan unexpectedly and glare at you.
Quickly he carressed your thigh before slapping it lightly, but enough to make you stop.
"Don't try anything funny, dear. We aren't even halfway done." He warned, and his fingers slid all the way down again.
But giving you the same thing over and again would be boring, he thought as he got on his knees to put your legs over his shoulder.
You can't see his head but you know what's coming. And you feel just that, a tongue around your sex and a finger by your hole. A shriek came out of your mouth, but at this point you two have long forgotten the volume rule. If that wasn't enough to feel his warm tongue on you, he added two of his fingers inside you too, both working separately to ruin you.
You feel your release coming faster this time from the times he's edged you, and you're about to snap, but fortunately his fingers and tongue doesn't stop working.
And thanks the gods he didn't deny you this time. You came inside his mouth and some drips down his chin, fingers stopping while you're moaning louder than ever, forgetting completely about staying quiet and only audible for him. Not like he cares. No one can actually hear you anyways.
Besides, he loves how loud you get only because of him.
You're shaking more than ever, legs completely resting on Ebenholz's shoulders. And he lets them fall slowly, getting up to let you watch him gather the cum around his chin with his fingers as he swallows them all for you to see.
He kisses your cheek and cups your face for a moment, going in for another kiss. The slightly bitter taste of your release may be on his tongue, but you notice how everything was swallowed clean.
You two part from the kiss to catch your breath, even Ebenholz panting as if he was the one being edged all this time and just got his release.
Except he didn't.
You hear the sound of a belt unbuckling and his pants hitting the floor, the head of his cock poking your thigh and his fingers hold your sex again.
...this was gonna be a long night.
How was it I'm pretty proud of myself HAHAHAH goodness dom eben hits diff... I'm definitely buying that skin for him soon.
Hope you enjoyed!! Reqs are still open and if there's anything I forgot to add you can tell me. Hehrhrhrhfhfh thanks for reading horny goat fuckers.
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aphelion-i-c · 3 months
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docsona
when theyre not wearing any clothes they are like an amoeba of sorts
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