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major-nasya · 3 months
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They have a good time
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str4wkinzi · 6 months
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Pantalone had always been a busy man. And, like everyone, he sometimes came home angry. He knew you were always there to deal with his anger for him.
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Pantalone always made it a habit to come home angry. (Sometimes he was just faking.)
He’d come in, take his jacket off in your shared room, and come meet you back on the couch.
He’d start kissing your neck, putting one of his knees right in between your legs.
When this was new to you, you’d always yelp in surprise when his lips attached to your neck.
He’d mumble about how his day was in your neck while playing with your clothed chest.
He bites your neck while using one of his hands to fondle your chest, the other rubbing up and down your slit.
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He always suddenly stops, leaving you needy and whiney.
He lays back on the couch and beckons you over to him.
Once you do come over, he grabs the back of your head and puts it next to his clothed cock.
He tells you to take his cock out. Not using your hands, though.He makes you unzip his pants with your teeth, laughing at your struggles.
Once you do take it out he wastes no time in shoving your head on his cock.
He fucks your face as he makes you look up at him with glossy eyes.
He loves when you audibly gag when he cums deep inside your mouth.
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He demands you on your back, most of the time he just pushes you back because you’re “too slow.”
He lifts both your legs up over his shoulders and plunges his cock into your cunt.
He never starts out slow. He never goes slow.
He fucks you like a rag doll. He fucks you like he hates your guts. Or, he just wants to rearrange them.
He’ll go round after round using you like some inanimate object.
He whispers in your ear that you were made for him.
Made for him to ruin, to use, to break.
He laughs at your screams and whines to slow down.
Even when he is done, he never really is.
He takes you to a bath he ran, sits you on his lap, and acts as if he isn’t about to fuck you again.
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STR4WZ STICKY NOTE < im a professional milk go getter guys!! Professional leaver then comer backer thats me gang!! Anyways stuff will be out today cuz i have a toji one i wanna do so mad but my mind is like bitch you have 10 other things to do stfu so BYEBYE :3
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minminho0 · 1 year
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◈You're Mine◈
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<Yandere!Pantalone x Reader>
-Fluff
Summary: You got sold to the 9th harbinger and now youre his cute little girlfriend that does everything he says♡.
Reader: Female
Warnings: Hitting and harrasment
A/n: brainrotting rn♡♡ been inlove with him lately so yee.
I hope you enjoy~!!
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"How's my darling doing~? Mhm, has she been behaving?" The 9th harbinger mentioned while holding you in his arms.
He just came back and asked Childe to look after you while he was away, Not really the best choice but hes the only one available.
"Oh, shes been great~! Such a sweetheart♡ youre so lucky to have a girl like her!!"
"Ikr fr fr" (pls idk but i see him saying this words💀)
"Lets go now, darling~"
You hummed, nuzziling into his arms more.
"Bye bye, Y/n~, till next time!" He waved.
You waved back as you two turned around.
Getting into the luxurious car and ready to head back to the abode.
"Mhm, you've been a good girl according to Childe. Good girls deserve a reward, right? How about i take you shopping tomorrow, ill buy you everything you want" he smiled while looking down at you.
"That sounds nice.." You leaned on his arm as you slowly drift off to sleep.
You only woke up when you felt Pantalone carrying you to your shared room.
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"Ohh it's been a while since I went shopping!! " you exclaimed.
"This is your reward for behaving lately" he smiled.
The whole day, you two spend time together like a date and, spending thousands without baiting an eye.
You two ended your day with a nice dinner at an expensive restaurant with a good view.
"I really enjoyed spending time with you today..(and your money) I hope we get days like this more"
"You will experience days like this frequently aslong as you behave and act like a good girl you are♡"
"Mhm!" You hummed while chewing your food.
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"Ah! Who are you and what are you doing!? " you struggled to fight back as a man hugs you so tight.
"Come one, baby~ Just one night, I promise I'll make you feel good~" an obviously drunk guy spoke to your ear.
"No! Let me go please! " you squirmed at the man's arms.
"Tch stop struggling, lady!"
You manage to escape his tight grip but before you can run off, he suddenly pulled your hair which made you cry out.
"Aghh!" You gripped your hair to try and make him let go but it didn't work, he was about to hit you at your face, you shut your eyes tight waiting for the blow.
"Ahh! " you screamed, letting go of your hair and held the part of your face where he hit you a few seconds ago. You started to tear up as he hit you multiple times.
"That's what you get! " he smirked as he still has a tight grip at your hair. Before he can hit you again, he suddenly felt a sudden sting at the back of his neck resulting on him letting go of your hair and collapsing to the ground.
"Take him to the basement" he ordered his underling.
"Yes, sir!" The underling quickly went to work.
You felt arms slowly wrap around you, those familiar arms, that familiar scent..
"P-pantalone? " your voice barely a whisper.
"Shh, I'm here don't worry. "
"It hurts.. "
"Don't worry darling the paramedics are on their way" he nuzzled you in his arms, comforting you.
"Pantalone? "
"Hm? "
"I.. I love you"
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"... I- I love you too, sweetheart" he said in a comforting tone as he kissed your forehead.
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✻Bonus part!
Pantalone slowly closed the door to your room making sure that you won't wake up.
He headed down the basement together with his underling.
"What should we do to him, sir? "
"I-"
"PLEASE LET ME GO! I'LL NEVER DO IT EVER AGAIN PLEASE! "
Slowly getting irritated for being cutted off but still stayed looking unbothered.
"Tch. Send him to Dottore, I have no use of him as he only inflicted harm"
"Yes, sir" they bowed
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Dottore: *happy noises* yay!
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I hope you enjoyed it!!!
-March 16, 2023
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cyxnidx · 1 year
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LIGHTS, CAMERA, ACTION !
characters: dottore , pantalone
summary: their reactions when they find out you do cam work.
warnings: reader does sex cam work , voyeurism(ayato), dottore is nosy
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!! DOTTORE finds out by being a nosy prick. recently, you’ve gotten a multitude of filming equipment. when he asked why, you told him you were a streamer — but why would you need to stream, let alone work, when everything you could want is with him alone? which ended up with him being a bit curious — too curious. and eventually getting into your computer and checking out your browser history after finding nothing in your search history. which is where you fucked up — you didn’t clear your search history. which led him to the cam website which you streamed yourself masturbating. he couldn’t help but look at the teasing pictures you uploaded.
he confronted you about it later. once he saw you were more active, he took the chance to ask you about your computer and tripod. “so, i used your computer,” he began, catching your attention from the comfortable silence between you two. “and?” you questioned, not knowing what provoked the man to say such a thing. it’s not like you had anything to hide — not that you could think of. “and i found a Website.” he said, turning to look at you. “in which you were posting yourself..in a rather explicit manner.” he claimed. your eyes widened — “you went through my stuff?” nodding, he admitted to also saving some to send to himself directly as well. it seemed as though he didn’t have a problem with it — not at the moment, anyways. the only thing the crazy man requested was that you let him join every once in a while, to which you agreed.
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!! PANTALONE finds out by simply asking you. the gaming chair despite you not being much of a gamer, the camera, the monitors?? you surely weren’t the type to want to stream any content on streaming sites. but that doesn’t exclude yourself, does it?
“you stream yourself masturbating or somethin’?” he asked as he placed his book down and adjusted his glasses, fixing his attention onto you and your expression. based off the shock in your eyes, he figured he’d got his answer. “im not mad, if that’s what you’re thinking..” he sighed, though later continued. “i’d only wish that you’d told me. whose to say i wouldn’t have wanted to watch as well?” he teased. you couldn’t help but feel yourself heat up the the sudden exposure and acceptance to such a lewd line of work.
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madamemachikonew · 6 days
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I hate that every time I hear the expression 'half a day' in casual speech, I am contractually obliged to say 'merely half a day' in the most condescending manner possible.
YouTube recipe video: Let the sponge rest for at least half a day before frosting
Me: MERELY HALF A DAY?
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sockibean · 8 months
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Pantalone in the concept design outfit I had made for him over a year ago!
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capriciousleo · 5 months
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Hello everyone I return with a random hc of mine that is:
Pantalone does not particularly want kids. They do not invoke a mellow feeling inside of him, they do not make a genuine smile appear on his face, they do not warm his heart. HOWEVER, he will agree to have a kid or two only for the role of successors to his business, his empire. If his s/o asks him to have kids together, he will outright decline it. But, if the s/o formulates it as having successors to his empire, he might consider it 😌
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boundinparchment · 2 months
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For the fanfiction trope: 77 and 23 with Pantalone and someone of your choice (reader, oc, canon character, whatever) Feeling like a little devil on your shoulder 💙
77. In Vino Veritas  
23. Performer AU
Hosts are part of the entertainment industry and thus performers; Pantalone plies you with champagne to speak truthfully.
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At this hour, the club was packed with patrons. The air was buzzing with orders and chatter and an energy that bounced and darted between every table.
You were surprised that you were able to extend your time as much as you had. Usually, there were strict time limitations, especially with the head host and manager who rarely sat at a table himself. Tonight was a remarkable exception that had your mind swimming from both the champagne and the glances of pure envy you felt creeping up your neck.
Attentive, your host filled your glass again, a playful sparkle in his eyes. The accent lights cast his hair into a delicate shade of purple, perfectly offset by eyes of molten mora. Although your mind was hazy, you knew the expression on his face well; he intended to pry you open and cradle your heart, leave you begging for more.
He had done it the first night, although you’d been stone cold sober and too stiff for it to truly work. It had taken you three weeks to return after that initial meeting and ask for him specifically. Your heart’s rhythm never quite recovered from the way he’d tilted his head and smiled, complimented you like no other partner had.
“My dear, why did you ask for me?”
So straightforward. Like an arrow. Or more like a bullet aimed right for your soul.
And yet he said it with the most charming smile, eyes crinkled as he looked at you. You couldn’t recall the last time a lover looked at you with such intrigue, with such fascination, or even the last time anyone even…
You giggled, the room spinning a little as you tried to control your tongue. Everything felt so slow, almost like you were frozen in time, and you took a sip of champagne to give you a final bit of bubbly courage.
“You pay attention,” you said, placing your glass down on the table with a ‘clack’.
Your limbs didn’t want to work anymore but that was okay. You turned your head back to him, the act feeling so much slower than it truly was, sending your line of vision into whiplash for a moment; blinking, everything seemed to settle again and your host remained listening, his eyebrows a little higher now.
“The first night was a fluke-you were filling in for someone else on the list who wasn’t available,” you continued. “But I picked you because of…”
You opened a hand and gestured vaguely to his entire personage before you pointed at his face. Your arm wavered, the alcohol having seeped into every cell in your body.
“Because of the way you listen. No one listens. No one sees me.”
“But I do.”
Your grinned so wide your face felt like it was splitting in two as you poked his chest, right near his tie clip.
“You do, Pantalone. You always do.”
Just a role to play, you reminded yourself. That was his job. To listen, to placate, to entertain and socialize.
Your eyes burned.
“But you deserve someone to listen to you, too. Here you are, entertaining people and hearing about their lives and who they are…but who listens to you?”
He took your hand in his own. They were warm and soft, the hands of a man who cared for himself. His lips against your knuckles were warmer, scalding even, and you felt your body betray you for a second when your heart practically stopped.
“You worry too much, my dear. I have you to listen in return, do I not? Or have I always misread your kindness?”
He pulled the glass away when you reached for it, cutting you off for the evening. For a fraction of a second, you caught a flicker of something else before his smile widened and his charm returned. That familiar twinkle in his eye made your mouth run dry.
“Perhaps next time, we can share a meal together. I know a lovely place nearby that serves some of the best desserts outside of Fontaine.”
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fatuismooches · 2 years
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Omg this blog is gonna be great, may I request some soft cuddling hc's with Pantalone? (pls nothing suggestive in it) 🥺
♡ 𝐂𝐮𝐝𝐝𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐖𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐏𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐞 ♡
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synopsis: Congrats, you get to cuddle with Pantalone! (Lucky you.) How does cuddling with the Ninth Harbinger feel though?
includes: pantalone w/ gn! reader
notes: Thank you, I hope you like my blog! As requested, here are your 100% soft cuddling headcanons with Pantalone, nothing suggestive. (This man has me in such a grip, he's so pretty.)
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It is absolutely heavenly cuddling with this man. Expensive silk sheets, soft blankets, luxurious pajamas. Whatever will make you the most comfortable, Pantalone will buy it for you, no matter the cost. To him, your coziness is essential.
Pantalone is a busy man, so he often doesn’t have much leisure time with you. Well, the easy solution to this is to barge into his office and sit on his lap <3. He’s always wearing that fuzzy fur coat of his so you’re bound to be comfortable. He will definitely wrap you in it to make sure you don’t run away. Sitting like this, braced against his firm chest and one hand wrapped around you while the other is signing papers, is so peaceful and sweet. 
You are free to do what you what - tell him about your day, read a book, or even doze off. Pantalone absentmindedly strokes your hair and brushes his fingers against your skin, inquiring if you liked the new shampoo and lotion he bought for you. He may not be with you all the time, but he really likes to know everything, even the smallest of details. I also think it’d be so cute if he tries to teach you some business while you’re all snug around him. He would definitely rest his head in the crook of your neck and chuckle when you lose track of counting Mora.
When the two of you are cuddling in bed, it’s so pleasant you could cry every time. He’s usually pretty tired at the end of the day, though he does a very good job at hiding it. During these cuddle sessions, he drops his guard as he finds your presence the only thing sweeter than Mora. He lets you play with his hair (you claim to be combing out the knots, but that’s a lie because Pantalone’s hair simply cannot be knotted) and take off his glasses. Seeing his eyes open takes your breath away every time <3 and Pantalone tends to stare at you with a smile while cuddling which makes you feel a bit embarrassed at his constant (but loving) gaze.
Pantalone likes to be the big spoon. From the trailer, this man looks super tall, so you are definitely getting held. He finds it cute if you try to leave the bed but you can’t because he’s holding onto you so tightly. He also loves when you’re snuggled up to his chest.
He’s a smart and observant man. He can easily tell when you want cuddles. However, Pantalone won’t initiate it because he likes to tease you. He will wait for you to bring it up and ask him first. But once you do he won’t hesitate to hold you in his arms.
“Hm~? What could my darling lover want with me now? Are they lonely, perhaps?”
“...Shut up and come to bed already so we can cuddle. We do this every day…”
“Ahh, so feisty as always. I’ll be right there, my dear.”
This man’s voice is so velvety and soothing. You ask him to tell you about his day just so you have an excuse to listen to him talk while you draw patterns on his chest. It’s mostly vague due to Fatui business, so you make him read something to you (you ban accounting books though, much to his dismay). You often end up falling asleep on him <3.
Due to his childhood growing up in poverty, I don’t think he was very used to real affection. It might take a while for him to completely become used to your genuine loving touches, but don’t worry. Once he’s sure, he is absolutely whipped for you!
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kiiraarts · 6 months
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pantalone
very fun to draw!! loved working on his facial expression and hair!
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major-nasya · 10 months
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(づ ̄ ³ ̄)づ
✨Timelapse✨
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prettypinkpuddles · 1 year
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Sloppy Mess
idk if i got bored but.. i wrote this. it’s nsfw content you’ve been warned ⭐️
you loved annoying him. whether he was finalizing important papers for his job, working on a thesis, writing a report to the higher-ups, or simply trying to read or decompress from a long day, you would poke at his face, nibble on his neck, gently press your teeth to his ear and whisper dirty thoughts to him, anything that could get him distracted and focused on you. it wasn’t that you wanted his attention, you just wanted his dick.
you wanted him to hold you down and shove himself into your cunny, a wet splotch erupting from from the action. you wanted him to completely destroy you, hammering himself into you, his tip kissing your gummy cervix as his shaft brushed against your inner walls with ease. you wanted him to make you into a squealing whore, one that begs for him to fuck you even harder
you were praying to the archons that he’d take you by the throat and look you in the eye, trying to find out why you are being so difficult; and when he wouldn’t find a reason, he’d pull down your bottoms and undies, pushing his fingers right into your pussy, an attempt to force an answer out of you. you were being so difficult and it was frustrating! he’s a busy man! he’d push his lips onto your lower ones, suckling on your clit then giving your slit a long wet lick. he looked you right in your eyes, his gaze forcing you to stare back. tell me what’s wrong with you. now.
you wanted him to sigh, put down what we he was holding and take hold of your cheek, ask you what was wrong. you’d give him a pouty look and tell him how bored you were, an obvious lie, and he’s chuckle, holding your face with so much gentleness. he would kiss your forehead and pull you onto his lap. little whispers of sweetness, mixed with dirty thoughts that kept prodding his brain would spill from his lips and you’d smile and laugh at his words, not even realizing how much he’d been grinding you against him. you wouldn’t notice until a knot began to form… then loosen. for the third time it happened, you just thought you had to pee… but when you saw the wet spot on his crotch from where you were you knew you didn’t. you had to cum, hard. and he knew that; a devilish smirk flickered across his face and he leaned up to your ear… be a good girl and make yourself feel good, princess
OMG PANTALONE, Dottore, Diluc, Alhaitham, Heizou, Ayato, Pierro, KAEYA, Zhongli, CHILDE
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here’s some more content of me! ⭐️
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orichalkstudio · 1 month
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Pantalone
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focusss222 · 3 months
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sockibean · 8 months
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“The people of the land from which these coins hail revere contracts above all else.” 🪙🪙
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Pantalone x GN!Reader (a scarf? for me?)
A/N: hello!! I've had this particular fic in the works for a super long time and I finally had the motivation to finish it: this is a fic that is similar to the Dottore one I wrote a few months back its about Pantalone this time however and the reader makes him a scarf!!
My posts are most likely going to take much longer to write now since I have a lot of assignments that I have to work on for Sixth form which is kind of a bummer but I will try to post whenever I can!!! anyways I hope you enjoy this Fic :D (fic is under the cut)
Want to read the dottore version ?
You knew your lover enjoyed spending his fortune as well as indulging in on the luxuries of life , every piece of clothing had to be of the highest quality , no matter the price. However quality and aesthetic did not necessarily mean that the garment would be functional as intended. You recall the time you had forgotten your scarf behind whilst going out into town with Pantalone and he lent you his, unfortunately it did not do much to help as the scarf itself was quite thin and thus did not work as intended. Ever since that had happened you had watched each time your lover would leave and put on that very same scarf the lack of warmth it provided him concerned you deeply and it began to plague your mind for extended periods of time. It eventually gets to the point where you decided you will have to solve this issue by your own accord : now you did not have nearly enough mora to get him a similar scarf with a better thickness so you did the next best thing that came to min which was make him a handmade knitted scarf. Surely this would be better than that sorry excuse of a scarf he had currently.
Fortunately for you , before Pantalone had taken you with him to the palace you quite often would knit your own garments to wear all the time so you still had a bunch of left over materials that you had left over that you had stored in a safe place for until you decided to use them again. You spend quite a bit of time sorting out through all the materials you had and selecting the few yarns that would be high enough quality and yet still thick enough to actually hold up its purpose to be used for his scarf , once you had narrowed the selection of yarn you had begun to knit the scarf was one of the most simplest garments to knit therefore it wouldn't take long for you to finish it , Pantalone’s long hours at his office also world to your advantage as it would give plenty of time to be able to focus on this mini project of yours. As you sat there knitting you would often think about what your lover's reaction might be to receiving something like this , he had always been the one providing you with lavish gifts and you could only gratefully accept his show of affection , although it's not as materialistically valuable as the gifts he gives you it still shows your adoration towards him no?  
Soon enough with only a few days of work on this project you had finished it to your own standard of perfection, feeling quite fulfilled having finished a piece in such a timely manner even if it was a simple garment, it was still an achievement worth feeling good about. However, you decided against giving Pantalone his gift to him straight away, instead you were going to wait for the perfect opportunity to be able to present your gift to him. With fate on your side barley any time had passed before the perfect opportunity had shown itself and now it was time for action. Pantalone had entered your shared bedroom in order to retreat for the day , his face softens once he sees you contempt , laying on the bed. You noticed his presence and quickly got out of bed in order to meet him , running over towards him and throwing yourself into his embrace. 
You can feel his laughter reverberate through your ears as your body shakes along with his chest as he lets out a small laugh at how adorable he found your antics. He gently places a gloved hand atop of your head as he hums in content at the contact before letting out a dejected sigh ‘ my treasure, I'll be leaving tomorrow early in the morning as I have some business to attend to in one of the banks on the far side of Shneznaya … I’ll have to leave for the day I do hope you do not mind ?’ He let out the news he's been meaning to say and as soon as this leaves his lips you bring your head up from his chest to look up into his eyes ‘ Your leaving tomorrow?’ you question ‘indee-’ before Pantalone could even finish his sentence you dash out of his arms and for a moment, he is distraught as he feels like he had offended you in some sort of way , this was not the case. You quickly rummage through the things you kept under your bed until you are able to grab what you were searching for as soon as your fingers interlace with the garment you quickly make your way back to your lover. Your hands outstretched offering to take what was in your hands ‘I made this for you … I thought that your scarf its lovely but it's not good for its purpose , its thin and won't keep you warm and I worry that because of that it will make you more prone to illness if you're constantly traveling like that and I couldn't let that happen so here’ as soon as you finish your small ramble you proceed to motion for Pantalone to take the scarf. You watch as your lover does something quite particular , he proceeds to take of his gloves before even going to even touch the garment. After he had taken his gloves however, he gently takes the item out of your hands , running his fingers across the surface and even holding it up to his eyes seemingly examining the work that had been put into the creation of this scarf. His actions seem to make you feel bashful as your gaze lowers as you try to avoid Pantalone's eyes contact. However, his silence seems to be telling to how he feels : he was truly enamoured that you had managed to create such a beautiful item in his eyes and still preserve it initial purpose. He truly admired the work and effort you had put into this scarf. Furthermore, the reason behind why this scarf was even created in the first place absolutely melted his heart , he had gotten used to a life of which ‘kindness’ always came with a price , not one thing came for free there was always the expectation of a reward or pay-back. Yet this was a symbolism of how you would do something unconditionally for him out of your own love for him and that was much richer than anything that could be bought with mora. 
After the prolonged silence and examination of your scarf Pantalone hands you the scarf as he smiles at and proceeds to ask ‘My treasure , do you think you could wrap this scarf for me?’ His voice low and comforting showing how this gesture had taken effect on him. You smile as you oblige his request , he leans forward so that you are able to reach his neck as you gently wrap him in the scarf to be snug against his neck keeping him warm and serving as protection from the harsh Shneznayan winds. Just before you could step away from him Pantalone catches you by the waist and bring you into a loving kiss ‘thank you dearest , truly you never fail to surprise me day after day ‘ he smiles as his hand gently caresses your face, he was clearly admiring your features absolutely infatuated with you and the things you do for him. He has never felt richer than he did in that very moment. 
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