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Might be a lil too freaky idk but I think Pantalone would be such a peeping tom...
It was quite common for Pantalone to listen in and observe things that were not meant for his eyes and ears. It was part of the reason why he had gotten himself into so much trouble when he was young. But this time, it was not his intention to draw near to such a sight. It was purely coincidental that Regrator happened upon you pleasuring yourself. He had only come for a standard visit, something you poked at him about and batted your pretty eyes for, to come keep you company whenever he had the chance. And who was he to deny you that?
The only issue was that he had now stumbled across your fingers toying with your cunt, breathy moans escaping your lips. After all, he hadn't sent notice he was arriving, so you were unaware that he was dropping in. The door left ajar provided Pantalone a clear sight of your undressed figure... your bare chest that he wanted to tease, tears that normally didn't suit your lovely face but decorated you exquisitely when born out of pleasure, and your hole that he yearned to have flutter around him.
"Zandik! Hah... ah..." Calling out the name of his dear co-worker was to be expected. Your body shook with every push of your fingers, coated in your slick that he would do anything to taste, even if it stained his glasses.
But Pantalone blinked and adjusted his glasses, casting his gaze aside. Really, he shouldn't be looking on at such an intimate scene. He had enough sense to know he should have left the moment he realized what was happening, but he simply couldn't pull himself away from you. Now though, he really should be on his way. He wasn't the one you were longing for after all, so-
"Oh... F-Feofan..." The second his own name left your mouth, his attention was locked onto you once more, eyes widening. Well, that was certainly... unexpected.
do you ever think about riding akademiya zandik to tears ..... omega this prime that Let's think about virgin zandik.
You had learned very early on that it was rather easy to fluster your beloved Zandik after you had gotten close to him. It had gone from him blushing from a shoulder brush, sucking in his breath when you caressed his cheek, hoping you wouldn't notice his unwilling hardness during inopportune moments, to him stroking himself when you weren't around to satisfy his unfamiliar, growing desires. So with that information, it wasn't that hard to get him pinned underneath you, cock painfully straining against your palm.
"You're looking rather flushed, Zandik. I've barely even done anything," you let out an adoring sigh as you gazed at your lover. Zandik's arm covered his face as best he could, avoiding letting you see how embarrassed he was, although it didn't do too much to help his case. He had always been so serious, so uncaring, and yet now, he was putty in your hands and unable to retort with anything that held weight.
"You know, I always thought you'd be more talkative. I guess I need to push you a bit more to hear it, then." Zandik mourned the loss of your hand around him, only to hear the ruffle of clothes and some shuffling. Admittedly, he moved his arm a bit to peek at your lovely form, unable to pass up the opportunity to watch you remove your undergarments.
"Like what you see, do you? Coming from you, I'm flattered," you giggled as you noticed his piercing red eyes tear away from you when you caught him staring. Whatever protest Zandik mumbled out meant little to either of you, especially when his chest was already shuddering in anticipation. It was incredibly unbefitting for someone like him to dream of this for so long and yet, the scholar couldn't help but let out a cry when you sank down on his cock. The tears were almost immediate. At this point, he had stopped pretending that he didn't care.
45: You're not planning on abducting Aranara for your experiment, are you? AHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!
65: What's so funny?
45: Don't you find this so adorable?
35: Seriously? Are you saying you're adorable?
I’m cryinggg I love 45 so much 😭😭 I can’t believe it’s the same segment from the trailer and the boat scene
Omega too 😭 damn, I’m sorry for cursing you for years… come back man let me ride you
YES YES I LOVE HIM TOOO!! 🥺🥺 Always knew he'd be the most funny and playful segment...
I just wish they were a bit more creative with the design? They really just copied Omega, changed his hair a bit, and threw on the coat 😭😭 I don't hate it though, I actually love big fluffy coats. I foresee that the coat stays on during sex, actually. He just pulls you inside of it with him so you're all nice and cozy on his lap, and then he rails you. And teases you relentlessly. Yes. I see it completely.
But no yeah. We can ride the self hatred out of Omega TRUST ME 🔥 I still miss him because he was my fav 🥺
Nahhh. I love OG Dottore but come on. He is 85. That is a man with erectile dysfunction! The 65 segment is the real prime here!! At the very least he’ll last way more than ten minutes. 😭 Not even trying to slander OG, there’s merit to my words I promise!
65 has a very captivating build. It may just be the coat he wears with the fur, he looks pretty big from what I can tell even for his age. That segment would rattle the bed, no worries about his bones creaking or his back breaking 😮💨 LMAO I’m sorry
BDKSHFEUFW STOPPPPPP THIS WHOLE CONVERSATION HAS ME LAUGHING 😭😭 WELL, IF YOU'D ALLOW ME TO DEFEND HIM 🤓👆This is THE Dottore we're talking about, he's got all those feats and accomplishments, I'm sure he can work something out so we can get on with it 😋 (shoutout to the person who asked for him to invent viagra-) Besides... he's still got a mouth and fingers 🙂↕️
But ANYWAY... I'm inclined to agree. Mostly because I'm biased and like 65 a lot. I'm surprised they went full plague mask and also the lil top hat, and long hair? 😭 he's so goofy I love him... mwahhh. BUT YEAH I ALSO LOVE HOW BIG AND FLUFFY HE IS TOO!! At the same time though, I can't help but giggle because all his moans and noises would probably be muffled by that mask and you can only kiss the lil beak of it 💔 At least he'd drape his fur over you when he's done 🥹
I'm most likely in the minority when I say this but the 25/Glasses Dottore is my least fav of the canon segments 🤔 NOT THAT I DISLIKE HIM OFC THEY'RE ALL POOKIE I'm just making an observation since everyone seems to be going wild over that one... I think I'm just more attached to the others...
I wish they gave the segments names at least Wdym I have to keep calling them by AGES... I get that they all somewhat saw themselves as Zandik but... no my babies deserve BETTER. Ough I wish we got more interactions than just the little notes too 🙁
Literally crying over thr archon quest but god DAMN I'd jump old man Zandik's bones but also FUCK I CAN'T BELIEVE HE'S DEAD😭😭😭 BUT ALSO ZAAMNNNNN😍😍😍😍😍 BUT FUCKKKKK😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😍😍😍😍😍😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭
Congrats anon, I was WAITING for someone to say this to me, it gave me a good chuckle. I'm honestly surprised not more have considering my whole tl is people thirsting over old Dottore to levels I have NEVER seen before 😭🙏 And I mean... zamn indeed.... I'm usually not into this but... he can get it. 😋🤤
Spreading the agenda over here because. It’s amazing.
Smooches, how do you feel about afab!dottore? There’s been an influx of Datattore and Moongodttore with pussies so I think it’s especially relevant now 😭 would you ever dabble in that?
YALL THIS IS THE FIFTH ASK I'VE GOTTEN ABOUT THE DOTUSSY?!!!😭😭😅 I PROMISE I'M GOING TO WRITE SOMETHING SOONNNN😼😭😭😭🥺💕
we NEED a threesome with pantalone dottore and of course fragile reader... pantalone yearning but he can also join for one time no😌😌
It was a sight that Pantalone could only see in his dreams. Your nude body completely bared to him, pressed into the softest silk sheets belonging to his bed, wet and aching for him - all with The Doctor watching ever so closely. The scholar hovered behind him, the beak of his mask nudging against his ear as he seemed to urge him to continue.
"You are a very capable man, Pantalone. I don't think I need to give you any instructions on how to please them," Dottore said, his fingers ghosting along the banker's chest. "I do hope you manage to satisfy them. You see how eager they are right now, yes?" He motioned to you lying down, neediness brimming in your eyes, as Pantalone's cock had been nestled between your thighs, rubbing against your folds for far too long in your opinion. At his words, you quickly nodded your head in agreement and shifted around, soft thighs wiggling in Pantalone's grip attempting to get even a bit of friction, eliciting laughter from both of the Harbingers.
"Your concern is misplaced, Doctor. I may not have known them as long as you, but with how... expressive they are, I won't be lacking for very long," Pantalone hummed, grazing down your chest with the coolness of his rings, to which Dottore let out a sound of amusement. The scholar pulled himself away from the Ninth and positioned himself on the other side, and with careful gentleness, Dottore lifted your head and rested it on his lap. The perfect place to observe your face and your cunt enveloping Pantalone's cock.
It only took a few moments for the banker to stop teasing you and finally sink into you, the sensation immediately make you gasp and arch your back. Dottore remained silent but focused on the way you squeezed around the other man, his hand petting and stroking the top of your head.
medical play with Dottore n reader… I love imagining reader thinking their check up is normal until Dottore’s hands start to wander (⸝⸝๑ ̫ ๑⸝⸝⸝) next thing you know reader is all fucked out on the examination table !!
It was nearly every day that you were hoisted up onto Dottore's operating table. It was simply a natural part of the routine - making sure you were well, all your vitals were normal, your medicine taken - and the scholar was oh so attentive to your needs. Very much so in fact, so perceptive of your sensitive spots, after so much careful observation that escalated into physical examination...
It was just an average day as you patiently sat before Dottore as he prodded at your body, his gaze sweeping over you with little noises of approval as he progressed with the check-up. His hands wandered up your shirt to take your heartbeat, praising you as you took deep breathes at his command... all normal things! So it was easy to zone out... to relax... to let your doctor do his thing even if it meant ghosting his fingers over your nipples, even if it meant mindlessly swallowing whatever he pushed through your lips- wait... what?!
"H-Hey, what are you- mhm!" With that, Dottore pulled at your hardening buds with interest, letting out an interested hum as he "examined" your chest.
"Relax, my love. Today's examination is going to be a bit more... hands-on. You do know that it's essential we conduct them periodically, don't you?" His thumb runs over your lip, wiping off the remains of whatever he just gave you. "Ah, that? It's meant to prevent any interruptions to this evaluation." Your body felt sluggish yet sensitive at the same time, hard to move and you could only twitch and whine every time he brushed over your arousal. You could only let him properly lay you down, the examination table's cool metal doing little to relieve you of the warmth coursing through your body.
want Dottie to put me in mating press so badly and hard while he's praising me
At a glance, anyone would deem Dottore as someone far removed and detached from romance, intimacy, and anything of the like. But that wasn't the case when it came to you. In fact, the combination of the passion, desperation, and obsession he came at you with still managed to make your heart jump at times. Most notably when he made it his goal to fill your mind (and hole) with nothing but him and nothing else, and he was, as he is with anything really, very efficient at doing so.
"Are you still with me?" Dottore thumbed the bridge of your neck, maybe wondering if he'll need to give you something for your surely sore throat from all of your squealing. He certainly hadn't held back when he pushed into you, each thrust reaching deeper and harder into you than the last, until his cum began to coat his cock with a ring. But the soft tone with which he cooed at you made your cunt flutter.
"I suppose that's a sufficient answer," the scholar chuckled, perhaps already knowing the truth, especially when you were carefully tucked underneath, everything about you on display for his inspection.
Dottore's chest was so close to your own, his face of similar distance, with the two curls of his hair drooping down to tickle your face. Your legs dangled in the air, brushing against his back or occasionally his hands if he decided to run them along your thighs. His red eyes that usually held nothing but clinical observation and analysis now also held a certain fondness - somewhat gentle but more so tinged with a certain possessiveness - probably the cause as to why he deemed it necessary to keep you pressed underneath him. And even more than his body that kept you trapped, his eyes were impossible to avoid, especially when he was face to face with you. His gaze always went hand in hand with he was filling you up.
Whole pussy out 😭😭😭 WHOLE pussy out 😭😭😭😭 I bet that robobitch likes it bareback too I know it in my heart I know 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭💦💦💦💦💦
Pantalone pining for fragile!Reader...he knows he shouldn't, but he's seen how happy they are with Dottore (and ...heard more than he probably should have; the walls of the Doctor’s lab are thinner than you'd think), how happy he would be with them instead. They are beautiful and intelligent and kindhearted, and he yearns for them not just emotionally but also... physically. So the next time he runs into Reader, all those salacious thoughts come to a head, and he can't help himself...when Reader looks at how nervous and awkward he is and realizes he's hard 🙈
Pantalone was conscious of his greed. Very much so, in fact. When he saw something he wanted, he simply obtained it, and it was usually not too big of a hassle, considering his current status and wealth. And on occasions when it proved to be a bit more work than usual, just a bit of effort and planning, maybe even scheming was more than enough to bring things into his favor. It had been his tune for so after becoming a Harbinger, that wanting something that he couldn't get was almost like a cruel smack in the face that reminded him of his younger days. Specifically, the target of his longing being none other than you.
He had never intended on developing... feelings. Pantalone was an expert in being charming, even borderline flirting toward others, but they were always empty. They held no truth, no substance, just greed for his own ambitions. He was almost like that toward you in the beginning, but not quite due to the circumstance of you literally being The Doctor's partner. But then he realized why Dottore seemed to become a different man in your presence. Being around you felt like acceptance. It felt like understanding. It felt like an embrace that would never leave, always lingering no matter what. And perhaps that was something both of the Harbingers needed... but obviously, only granted to one. Deep down, Regrator felt envy somewhere. On the surface level, Pantalone knew he should be grateful that you wanted to spend so much time with him, but it wasn't enough. No, he didn't think it could ever be enough. He too, wanted to shower you with everything he could give, just like Dottore did.
And as Pantalone had come to realize, Dottore was no stranger to showing you exactly how much he cherished you. Sure, spying on other people's private matters was kind of Pantalone's job sometimes, but not like... this.
"H-Hah... Zandik, i-it's so much..." You certainly weren't trying to hold back your noises, most likely due to Dottore's demand. From where Pantalone stood, that was the most he'd get. He could at least tell you were nude, from the clothes strewn around Dottore's desk, but the scholar's body was large and protectively covering yours, so all of your more private areas were concealed save for your legs and arms wrapped around Dottore, and your face buried into his neck. Pantalone thinks himself a man with his guard constantly up, but he nearly forgets the precarious position he's in, when he thinks about how easily he could hoist you onto his own desk and have his own way with you.
DOTTORE BOSS FORM SEX (PART 2)
dottore def uses reader as his personal stress toy
like when he's in a bad mood he just scoops reader up and starts to fondle them, squeeze them, bite them in every possible place. ESPECIALLY BITING (i love his sharp teeth)
or when he needs to do paperwork he keeps reader sitting on his lap and plays with their pussy so he can concentrate better
or when he feels exhausted or overwhelmed he just buries his head between reader's thighs and eats them out for hours. no thoughts head empty just slurping your juices and bullying his tongue into you <3
(and he's probably unaware of his own habits lmao)
When Dottore has you in his clutches, there is no way to escape, no matter how much you nervously laugh and wiggle around in his arms - especially when he's in one of his moods. So much he has to deal with, and yet the only optimal solution who truly provides him some relief is you. So you just have to be a dear and let him use you a bit! He promises it's beneficial for the both of you!
"No need to have that look on your face. I'm not going to spend too long." When the scholar appears from behind, you can't help but jump from the way his body weight presses against you with not so pure intentions, his hands reaching to squeeze certain places that make heat rise to your face. You also don't believe the second part of his words for a second. After all, when Dottore gets attached to a toy, he gets a bit... obsessed with it.
"Some... hinderances have popped up. It is most annoying," he complains, as if to give you some explanation of his behavior, though as to why lewdly fondling your chest lessens his irritation is still a mystery to you. "You merely need to stay still for a bit. I know you will do that for me, right, my dear?" And before you could squeak out a reply, Dottore's teeth had already sunk into your softness.
Or the times when his mind seems to flutter away while working, possibly due to missing you, Dottore calls you over so he can fix the problem. The only problem is that sometimes simply having you on his lap isn't enough. Sure, him fidgeting with you is nothing new, but the areas he chooses to play with aren't always the easiest for you to deal with - namely, deciding to play with your cunt here and there.
after last aq i just want to give him a family🥺😌😭 my mind goes to eottore with pregnant reader sm...
Nowadays, it had become a familiar sight to see Dottore on his knees before you, staring at your stomach with a variety of emotions that he kept sealed behind his mask. His hand gently cradled your belly as if he was scared he would break you until you grabbed him and properly rested it on the center of your tummy.
"It's been months, Zandik. You don't need to treat me like glass," you murmured, although you knew full well why your husband handled you with extra precaution. After all, a monster who had been outcasted his whole life cannot get used to a newfound place to belong so easily, despite yearning for it for so long.
"All the more reason to be careful. The later stage can be more taxing," Dottore refuted. Of course, he had well meaning excuses for the whole pregnancy. His attention to detail was almost scary from how well he took care of you and his soon to be born child.
Not to mention, for a long time, Dottore had focused on making pieces of the lab a more appropriate place to raise a child. For one, removing any dangers from the surrounding areas. Injecting color into the monotone floors and walls. He had already meticulously arranged all the necessary furniture like the cradle and monitor, and had toys at the ready that he personally made. It was ran like it was the strictest experiment he'd ever conducted. Sitting at the side and giving your opinion while he yapped on about all his future plans was quite amusing.
Oh dont you worry that you make him too freaky, I (and a lot of others) absolutely love it. Now i am thinking about him rubbing himself between our thighs, telling us to squeeze our legs together tighter so i absolutely agree with him being a thigh enjoyer (and squeezing our chest during it)
I could ramble about it for hours (especially in combination with reader being tired or waking up to him doing it. Yes i am the anon who was into somno can you tell xD)
The feeling of the scholar's hardness pressing into you from behind tended to be something that made your words disappear momentarily, quickly followed by the grind of his bulge against your ass before you could recover. A tried and true method of teasing you, Dottore had clearly decided, especially effective when he had trapped you with nowhere to escape to. Being the type of man he was, Dottore had already stripped you of your clothes to properly view your bodily reactions, and to have easy access to wherever he pleased, while you could hear the rustle of his pants beginning to slide down just enough for his cock to fully press against your flesh.
"No need to be so tense," he rumbled, prying open your thighs to nestle his cock between them. "I believe you'll find this quite enjoyable as well." Dottore's fingers briefly grazed your damp cunt, some of your juices already making your thighs sticky from the way he tweaked at your chest before. Of course, he pulled away quickly. He liked observing how wet he could get you without direct stimulus.
Although the scholar was usually generously enough to let you become accustomed to his thickness, that was not the case when his cock was squished between your thighs. He let out a sigh the moment your softness enveloped him, shifting himself slightly to become comfortable as his thumb circled your nipple like it was a toy, before quickly starting to fuck your thighs at a fast pace.
"This is rather nice," Dottore commented. "It's a different sensation from fucking this tight cunt," he said as his hand slithered to rest above your hole, just barely out of reach from giving you a nip of pleasure, "but arousing nonetheless. Though I do think you can do better than this, my dear. Squeeze them tighter. I want to see how well you can perform."
giving zandik ur strap for the first time. but he's already sobbing when u just put one finger in to prep him. I don't know if I wanna be gentle with him or fuck the shit out of him… decisions decisions…
Seeing the scholar underneath you had become a fairly common sight recently, but even still, this time was different from all the rest. Tears pooled at Zandik's eyes, although he persistently tried blinking them away, sharp teeth embedded so deeply in his lips it drew blood, and you were worried his hands would go numb from how hard he gripped the sheets - all because your generously lubed finger teased his ass.
When you had proposed the idea, you were met with silence and widened eyes, followed by a blush and some muttering under his breath, though it actually didn't take long for him to agree. He had always been someone attracted to the unfamiliar, wanting to learn things he was not accustomed to, open-minded enough to give it a chance. Of course, Zandik had heard of the practice - probably read about it a bit during his quest to impress and satisfy you in bed when you two first became intimate - so he did have an idea of how it would go. However... he didn't expect to feel so... so... he wasn't even sure how to describe it.
"... You know, we don't need to continue if-" You almost felt bad for him, Zandik's tears now dribbling down his face as he hurriedly wiped them. He had told you before he could handle it, but now you weren't so sure...
"No!" You weren't sure if that was a plea or demand from the way his voice cracked while he sobbed, though he quickly gritted his teeth. "No, you can... continue."