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(husband) dottore x reader drabbles
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you are married to il dottore, the second of the fatui harbingers. a man whose hands have dismantled gods, whose curiosity has no moral ceiling, and whose name is spoken in whispers even among monsters.
to the world, he is a mad scholar. a butcher in a white coat. a mind that never learned restraint.
these drabbles chronicle married life with the second harbinger as he understands it: clinical, possessive, and disturbingly tender. affection is expressed through observation. devotion through consistency. love through the refusal to let you go.
only you, and the man who decided you were worth keeping.
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these will be short (around 1000 words) drabbles about my malewife dottore because i saw his boss fight drip and found it so ngh so i decided to make this for him
i'll probably write the first few drabbles on my own, until i get requests on what i should write on, so it can be a whole collection
it'll probably end by the time i get bored, so probably in a few months, and posts will be slightly inconsistent compared to my other series which are posted once or twice a day due to it being sort of like a side quest lmao
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