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Let the Dottore requests flow in!!! (Preferably fluff <3)
Hey y’all, it’s been a while. Sorry I haven’t uploaded anything in so long, I was busy with work and on writer’s block :’) But I’ve been wanting to try to write again recently. Please feel free to send in some requests of our beloved Doctor — Dottore :D I miss him and I miss writing for him. I can’t promise I’ll be able to write every requests, all I can do is try because I’m still on writer’s block. I’ll only write requests that I’m interested in to get myself out of writer’s block. And to finally give you guys the long overdue part 2 of the Dottore x mermaid!reader like I said I would 😭
Ur back?! Since when--(Never noticed any notification from tumblr)
Anyway! Welcome back! I can't wait to draw FA of more of ur writings! (Literally searching all of em rn)
Hi! Yes I just came back a while ago, and thank you!! I'm very excited to see your fanarts too, your drawings are amazing!! I'm slowly updating fics again. I'm still working on the asks ^^
I've had this fluffy thought in my mind for a while.. imagine reader defending dottore and his actions to whoever in the fatui talk bad about him, literally yelling at the skirmisher or anyone honestly, not knowing dottore is right there..
❛❛ Shield From Words ❜❜
Pairing(s): Dottore x GN!Reader
Type: Fluffy drabble
wc: ~600
Ahh I love this!! It's not often you'd see reader defending him, usually it's the other way around (from what I've seen, at least!). I'd imagine it goes something like this. It's cheesy I know, but I promise you it sounded cute in my head :')
You were just running some errands when you overheard two fatui members conversing in the hallway. Now, you’d usually just mind your business and carry on about your day, but the mention of your lover’s name has piqued your interest. You hid behind a wall and decided to listen in on what they were talking about mid-way.
“Being as smart as he says he is. You’d think The Doctor would’ve come up with a solution rather quickly, right?”
“Yeah, it’s been weeks since the incident. I was expecting it’d get resolved in just a few days.”
It started off with just criticizing the way he dealt with things, which you were unhappy with, but then it got a little out of hand…
They proceeded to joke about his experiments. One was saying how they were useless and he was dumb for conducting them; and the other mocked the way he talks. They called him names, made fun of his appearance. You name it. Anything about him did not go without getting mentioned from their vile mouths.
Your heart ached at what they were saying. While you knew Dottore wouldn’t care about anyone talking bad about him; you do. Sure, he has committed atrocious… things. But he was still someone you loved and adored. And no one—absolutely no one—got to talk bad about your loved ones and get away with it.
“You.” You walked up with clenched fists. At this point, you were fuming inside.
“You got the nerve talking about him like that.” You took a deep breath. “I’ll have you know, he’s better than any of you imbecils. And the way he handles things is definitely ten times more efficient than you ever hope to be. He earned his position as a harbinger and brought back two gnosis, making a huge contribution to the Fatui. What have you done?”
You were angrily yellinig at them. Anyone passing by did not dare to get near and scurried away.
“I swear to the Tsaritsa if you—”
“(Y/n).”
You froze when a voice you knew too well called out your name. You turned to the side and he was standing there, with his hands crossed behind his back as usual.
The two fatui members you were yelling at looked at each other before making an escape.
“Hey, I’m not done with you two yet!” you yelled.
“That’s enough, darling,” he said, “Their words held no meaning to me, so don’t bother wasting your breath on them.”
Your cheeks reddened a little, embarrassed that he had witnessed you losing your cool.
“So you heard me...” You averted your gaze. “But it matters to me. I don’t like it when they talk about you like that.”
“You know that it’s inevitable, especially towards someone such as myself.”
Without saying a single word more, you walked closer to him and wrapped your arms around him before speaking again.
“Still. Any criticism or mockery directed to you is like a personal insult to me,” you said.
“I don’t know if you really mean it when you told me what people say about you doesn’t bother you in the slightest. But if they do bother you, I’d be more than glad to defend you over, and over, and over again.”
Just as you tightened your arms around him, you could feel he reciprocated your gesture as well.
“So please, just let me protect you from the words of other people.”
Your head was laid against his chest, and you felt a soft rumble resounded throughout his body, indicating a gentle laugh. He found you very amusing.
“How curious. A mere mortal like you would want to protect me from measly words?” he mused.
Tags: praise kink (slight degrade kink too if you squint), fingering, oral (reader receiving)
Lmk if I missed anything!
A short experimental smut that nobody asked for lol. I wanted to try new things so yea. First time writing smut, can't promise it's good and might delete this later if I ended up regretting it.
You let out a groan as he pinned you against a wall forcefully, running your hand through his tangled locks as he pressed heated kisses on your exposed neck. He let out a deep growl and placed his knee between your thighs, leaving you no where to escape even if you wanted to.
“You’re such a naughty little thing, aren’t you?” His voice was deep and raspy, sending shivers down your spine, forcing a whine out of you. Your mind was in the clouds and your body moved on its own, grinding your clothed pussy against his thigh.
“Such a needy slut,” he spat. Gripping your face to look at his deep, crimson eyes as they started into your soul.
“Look at you, completely at my mercy. Where did all that confidence go, hm?”
He slid his other hand under your skirt, rubbing circles onto your throbbing heat with feather-light touches.
“Fuck, so fucking wet for me, princess…”
The way his fingers moved against your clit was heavenly. Your eyes rolled to the back of your head, and your breathy moans were like a symphony to his ears, clearly enjoying yourself.
He then kneeled down and placed your legs on his shoulders, with the wall behind you acting as support. His teeth nibbled on the insides of your flushed thighs, leaving visible bite marks. Marking you as his. He moved up, his hot and slimy tongue licked your clit through your soaked panties. Your legs began to tremble, closing them on instinct, but it just made him pressed against your wet core even more.
His fingers moved your lingerie aside, allowing him even more access. And so he took the opportunity to slip a finger in.
“So tight… Fuck, you really wanted this, hm?”
You let out a loud moan and your grip on his hair became stronger. He took that as a sign to add another digit in, filling your hole.
“N-no more…ngh…”
He let out a deep chuckle.
“You’ve been doing so well for me. Surely you can handle just a bit more,” he groaned.
Your breathing hitched when he quickened his pace.
Hello! Will you be doing a part 2 to the "you did well" dottore thing?? I LOVED IT SO MUCH ITS SO GOOD
I'm happy to know you like it anon! As for a part 2 I'm not sure, mostly because I have no idea what to write for a second part lol. If I got any ideas I might consider it!
A request by one of the readers! It's been so long I don't know what I'm doing. I feel like I've gotten off track with this one... but I hope you'll like this anyways! The first fic I've written in months. Enjoy! :)
After years of working like a maniac. Earning achievements after achievements. Rivaling all the other people that could only hope to get to where you were today. You finally landed yourself a job at the organization created by none other than the beloved Cryo archon herself—the Fatui. And it was not just any job positions. You got to become the assistant of one of the eleven harbingers—The Doctor, second of the Fatui Harbingers. A very impressive title indeed.
You’ve heard people there were ruthless. It didn’t help that being in such a high ranking yourself, newbie or not, there were high expectations that needed to be met. And whatever it was, you hoped you were ready.
Oh god, oh no. You panicked. It was the first day of work and you were almost late. You arrived in front of the office just in time as you panted. You tried to fix your disheveled hair to make you look like you did not just run all the way over here. To your dismay, someone opened the door before you could make yourself look presentable.
You gulped and looked up.
“Hello, sir,” you greeted, praying he didn’t hear the slight shakiness in your voice.
He was wearing a mask, but you could feel his gaze scanning you up and down.
“Hmph,” he then walked out before continuing, “You are the new assistant, aren’t you? Wait for me inside.”
He was already halfway down the hall when you scurried inside. You could feel your face burning in embarrassment.
Great. You thought. First day and I’m already making a fool of myself.
A few minutes later, he came back in, holding a stack of papers in his hand. He placed them down onto a tidied desk with a sign saying “(Y/n)” on it.
“Usually, I’d go straight into lab work with the assistants on their first day.” He spoke, leaning onto the desk. “But, I decided to try something new today. All of my previous assistants quitted in less than a week, due to them not being able to handle the pressure.”
He continued, “I’m feeling generous, so I’ll let you start off with something easy by doing paperwork. If you did well, good for you. If not, I’ll fire you on the spot so you wouldn’t waste my time.”
As expected, The Doctor certainly has high demands. You glanced at the amount of paperwork that needed to be done on your desk. You’ve stayed up countless times to complete your thesis before, this was nothing you couldn’t handle. With this newfound confidence, you firmly nodded your head.
“Understood. I’ll get to them right away.”
From his stance, he seemed to be satisfied with your answer.
“When you’re done with them, just leave them on my desk. If you have any questions, don’t bother asking me. Just solve them yourself,” he said, before entering the other section of the office that leads to the lab.
You took a seat at your desk and picked up a pen.
Well then, time to get some work done.
= = =
For the first week, work wasn’t so bad. Most of the time it was just tons and tons of paperwork. It got boring after a while, but at least you were able to get them done on time. Earning yourself a pleased hum from The Doctor each time you handed them in.
So far, so good.
“The paperwork for today is done, sir,” you said, placing the papers down onto his desk.
He nodded. “As efficient as always. I think you’re ready.”
You were puzzled by what he meant. You wanted to ask but didn’t want to bother him. So you just left, hoping whatever he was implying wasn’t anything bad.
= = =
The next day came and you were up and early, waiting for him at your desk. He entered the office not too long after, but something was different, he wasn’t holding a stack of paper like he normally was. Instead, it was a lab coat.
“Judging by your work these past few days, I’ve decided that you’re ready for something a little more… exciting.” He then threw the lab coat at you, for you to clumsily catch it.
“Follow me.” Was all he said before opening the doors to the lab. You quickly put your coat on before following closely behind.
The first thing you noticed was the pungent, iron-like scent, your nose picked up on in the air. It made your stomach twist and turn. The Doctor’s frame was taller than yours, blocking your view of the center of the room.
“This, as you may have already guessed by the interior, is the lab. And today, we’re going to do some testing with the new liquid I concocted on a volunteering subject.” He then moved away from your view. And what you saw in front of you made your skin crawl.
The Doctor put some gloves on and went over to the person, who was very much alive, strapped down to the operation table with multiple wounds apparent on his body.
“Come,” he simply said, gesturing you to go over to where he was standing.
You could feel your legs wobbling as you walked to him. Your steps were hesitant and your eyes were on the person with a gag in his mouth, muffling his pained pleas. You then felt something in your hand. You looked at what The Doctor gave to you—a syringe filled with some glowing liquid.
The Doctor took some disinfectant wipes and applied it onto the subject’s arm, preparing for an injection.
You could feel cold sweat forming on your palms. You knew experiments would get involved taking up this job. But you were not expecting to have a human test subject. One that was still living and breathing.
This… this isn’t right. Your mind screamed.
The Doctor took a step backwards, giving you some space.
“Go on. Let’s see how you’d do. I’ve read in your resume that you’ve handled syringes and injections before. So this should be a piece of cake for you,” he spoke, eagerly watching your every move.
Should I just call it quit? You asked yourself. Finding it difficult to choose in this dilemma of yours. It took you years of hard work to get here. Should you really quit just because you were simply uncomfortable?
Come on. I’m the assistant of one of the most powerful harbingers. It would be shameful of me to back down just because… You argued. You could feel your heartbeat pulsing violently throughout your body as you raised your hands. The tip of the syringe stopped just inches before the man’s arm.
You could feel it. The Doctor was getting impatient by the second. You could hear the sound of his shoe tapping against the concrete floor, “Well?”
This felt wrong, very wrong. But you had no choice, if you wished to keep this job of yours. You mouthed a “sorry” to the squirming man, before pushing the syrinige into his flesh, closing your eyes and injecting the unknown substance into his body.
“Bravo, took you long enough.” The Doctor said.
“Wasn’t so hard now, was it… hm?” He grabbed your chin and turned your head to face him. You were wondering why he did that until he brushed his thumb across your cheek.
“It seems like you are in distress.”
You touched your cheek slightly and it felt wet.
Well, okay. This is embarrassing. Crying in front of a harbinger. He’s going to fire me now because I’m crying over such a small task.
“I take it this was your first time experimenting on a live human being?” He asked, in which you answered with a nod.
“I figured.”
“I-I apologize for my incompetence, sir! I’ll do better next time and—”
“I didn’t ask you to explain yourself. It was a yes-or-no question,” he said.
“I was expecting you to quit when I saw you trembling. But my, oh my. You did so well.” He carried on, “I must say, you did so much better than my previous assistants. Yes, what we’re doing might be considered morally grey in the eyes of others. But keep in mind, this is all done for a better understanding of science; and of course, to fulfill her majesty’s dreams, in the grand scheme of things.”
He then gave you a little pat on the head.
“So you needn’t regret what you’ve done. All you need to know is that you did a great job. And I must say… you might be my favourite assistant, so far.”
He wiped your tears.
“Do me a favor, and don’t dwell on what happened today, because there would be more of this to come. And soon, you’ll get used to this, understand?”
“Y-yes, sir.”
Upon hearing your response, you could see a grin forming on his face.
Welcome back Cloudie!!! Its great to see you come back after so long 🥹❤️ I used to read your fics all the timmee!! I hope you were well while on your hiatus :)
Hello nonnie! Yes I’ve been well while on hiatus, been pretty busy but it should be more manageable now haha. I hope you’re doing well too! <33
Guess who's back after so long lol. I wanted to start writing again and give you guys the part 2 of Dottore x Mermaid reader that i promised and more fics. But it's been so long since I've last written and I need some warm up first and I'm going to take my time.
Soo, feel free to send some ideas/requests to my ask! I'll try doing drabbles for them. Can't guarantee that I'll be able to do every single asks though.
As usual, I'll be accepting asks for Dottore because ugh I love him <333
Hello, yes! I'm very much alive. I haven't been able to upload any new fics lately due to writer's block. Don't worry, I still haven't forgotten about the fics I need to write. I have them on my to-do list!
The idea of Dottore being with an anemic!reader is so fun to me. Like we’re talking constantly cold, but so used to it that you could take them out in the middle of a snow storm and they’d be unfazed. Stand up? Boom you’re now passed out on the ground. The paleness? Bruh you look dead. Medicine? Yeah, no. You’re body doesn’t accept it so it doesn’t even help. You got like 24 hours of sleep? Haha, you still got horrible eye bags and still feel fatigued. Wait, dude - my heart acting up and it’s not the cute love-lovey kind it’s just heart problems due to the anemia…
Oh dear, I'm sorry this took me a while to reply!
Huhu, the moment i finished reading this, the idea of Dottore being so worried and maybe even... obsessive towards the reader popped up. In his eyes, you're just so fragile and he must do everything and anything in his power to keep you safe and sound within his compound. Nothing would happen to you if you're constantly within his care... right?
The cold? Doesn't matter if you're used to it. He'd hug you and and warp his giant coat around you anyway.
Can't stand up? Oh well, he'd just carry you then.
The medicine is not working for you? That's fine, he's the great Doctor we're about, the smartest man in Teyvat. There are no problems he couldn't solve...
This just gave me a new idea for a fic. Who knows, maybe I'll write it some time :)
Thank you for sending this in, nonnie!! Appreciate ya ❤️
Oh god, I'm so sorry for haven't updated anything in a while and yes I'm very much alive. I've just been pretty busy lately, I will be graduating soon and I'm just trying to figure out what I wanted to do in the future. But don't worry everyone, I'm fine!
Fics wil be coming out late. I want to write but I don't know when I'll upload again. I'll try to once I got everything figured out/settled down. Thank you for your patience! 💕
im like.. starting this new book on wattpad (uploading it once im finished w all the chaps huhu and its so frustratingly annoying to update bc its abt an anime and i have to look back to each chap of the anime and write out all the dialogue) SO SRRY 4 BEING INACTIVE 😢😢
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Yup, that's one of the most annoying thing. Having to go back and do a recap just so you wouldn't miss anything when writing a fic 💀 And that sounds interesting! What anime you're writing for? (Hopefully whichever anime you're writing for is one that I know. I don't know much anime)
