Hi!! I love writing prompts and making FANART :33!

Dottore let me hit🤤🤤🤤🤤

[yuumemizuki]

how to get a real boyfriend to sleep otp with me every night instead of listening to this every night

no glue no borax

[c0wuu]

[meownatte]

Once again REALLY sorry, this fanfic is taking me longer than usual since my family keeps having all these darn events whenever I feel like writing but I promise you it is close to done, I have to just get through the smut lol.

But here's a snippet of where I'm at!!

Anyway wish you the best my lovelies!!

[bloomingtorii]

Baizhu x reader | Bad liar fluff | 0.7k | gn!reader

The dinner was a pleasant affair. The food was good, the weather mild and warm, simply perfection. Yet there’s been a palpable tension in the air, stemming from you and rubbing off on Baizhu who now watches you with cautious concern. 

“I met the neighbor’s kids,” you finally break the silence, “And they told me they saw doctor Baizhu fighting bad guys yesterday.”

He squirms in his seat, offering a bashful smile that gets him only a raise of your eyebrow. 

“I swore them to secrecy too,” he sighs as puts down his chopsticks. At least he finally knows what’s going on. “I promise I was most careful.”

“I’m not calling you reckless, I’m calling you a liar,” you point out. He winces a little.

“I didn’t get hurt,” he tries again, “And they couldn’t protect themselves.”

“I’m not calling you weak either,” your voice softens, “I’m just saying you lied to me, Baizhu.”

His face falls further. Leaving his seat, he kneels in front of you, his hands taking yours and bringing them to his lips. 

“I just didn’t want you to worry,” he confesses. Soft kisses are pressed to all of your knuckles.

“You always say that,” it’s your turn to sigh now, “And it only makes me worry more. That’s why I asked you not to lie to me anymore.”

“I know,” he nods, his forehead leaning against your knees. You let go of his hands to stroke his hair. “I’m sorry.”

You hum, a small noncommittal sound. It’s not like you don’t understand his reasoning, you’re just getting tired of the repeating pattern. This time it at least seems that he truly didn’t get hurt, but it doesn’t erase all the previous times when he poisoned himself and you only found out when you found him unconscious, too weak to even take the antidote ready in his hand. That time, he also didn’t want to worry you. And then the next time, and the next…

“It just came out,” he whispers, “I didn’t mean to purposely lie to you.”

“It’s a bad habit to have,” you acknowledge.

“It won’t happen again,” he says, looking up into your eyes. His chin now rests on your knees, his arms wrap around your legs. 

Baizhu isn’t one to say things like that lightly. What can you do but smile at him fondly and nod, accepting his promise. And yet he doesn’t move. You’re happy enough to keep playing with his hair, sure, but the ground must be cold and hard on his knees. You tilt your head to the side in a silent question. 

“Aren’t you proud of me? At least a little bit?” he turns his head too, his cheek squishing against your thigh.

“I am,” you chuckle, “You’re an incredible fighter but I wish you didn’t push your luck.”

He smiles up at you too, slowly raising himself and dusting off his pants. 

“You’re much better at saving lives without the use of violence anyway,” you remind him.

It doesn’t seem like he’s about to argue with that - can’t argue with that. So instead, he deposits himself into your lap. You make a surprised noise but your hands fly to steady his waist without hesitation.

“I did so well yesterday,” he murmurs, his arms around your shoulders, “As you can see I’m alright. Not a scratch on me.”

His lips press against your hairline, then your nose. Looking down on you, the setting sun paints him a halo of a saint.

“Is this you asking for forgiveness or trying to make me less upset?” you tease.

“No use treating the symptoms if the underlying cause remains untended to,” he chuckles, “I’m simply using the most effective way to show you that I really am sorry.”

“Not lying to me in the first place, since we already talked about this, would be effective,” you point out, “Now you’re just trying to distract me and fishing for compliments.”

“Compliments that you so willingly give me,” he smirks. You sigh. It’s all pointless anyway.

Baizhu finally settles, apparently with zero intention of moving for the time being. Not that you mind anyway, the view is perfect. It’s his fingers now playing with your hair, staring at you lovingly as if that soft gaze could take away all your lingering anger and disappointment. And maybe it can, you think, when he dips his head down to kiss you.

[meownatte]

I think it would be really funny if pantalone turned out to be Baizhu's crackhead family member who is magically related to him somehow lmao

[meownatte]

Just watch you guys when I get done with this baizhu fanfic I'm gonna be writing NASTY freaky angst to fluff to smut dottore x reader in retaliation against the leaks trust,🤑🤑🥹🥹

[yourfavshopaholic]

wow wtf is hoyo doing really?

i want to say it feels like a fanfiction but i've read so many fics ten times better than this bs they are doing rn

like?? he just died?? NO WDYM OG IS NOT ALIVE??? WHAT DO YOU MEAN THERE IS NO PRIME. AT ALL. HE DIED CENTURIES AGO??

looking back at it all the fics i've read there was always a prime idk like not only that but what happened to him when he was 8, what happened to sohreh, so so many things about his past unanswered and i think saying he will be playable again is just copium sorry. dottore mains will be the second capitano mains now i guess

this really feels like a badly written fic... it feels like they retconned everything about harbingers lol

also im scared what they will have in store with pantalone💔

[dottoremybbg]

SLIGHT SPOILER WARNING!! (nothing huge? i think?)

I need need need a dottore x reader fanfic where we stop him from dying somehow or some heavy angst shit. I don't want him gone I need a way to cope someone I beg u.

i dunno what or how but I need my man to be alive. guilt trip him into not sacrificing his ass so we can cuddle him. Use a tranquilizer gun. Anything mannn im desperate

[meownatte]

Heyyyyyy... How are we feeling with 6.6 leaks

Or you're avoiding it like the plague..

Oh my god my life sucks

[bloomingtorii]

Baizhu x reader | Working late 0.8k | fluff | gn!reader

Your body feels bone tired, it demands sleep, and yet rest eludes you. It comes in short bursts of teasing relief, only to pull back and throw you back into consciousness, driving you crazy. So you finally give in and open your eyes to the dim light filling the room and let them adjust until the blurry shapes become the nightstand, the plant by the side of the bed, and further yet - the silhouette of a man in a chair, sitting with a perfect posture while he writes. 

The sound of brushstrokes against the paper rises and lulls like the howling of the wind outside. From your hiding spot, you see Baizhu’s features contorted in concentration. His mood seems as severe as the storm brewing outside. You don’t know what time it is, but it must be too late for him to still be working. 

If you’re exhausted, then so must be he. Perhaps you’d finally be able to sleep if your lover was by your side.

You rise from the bed, and although you think you must be within Baizhu’s peripheral vision at least, he doesn’t seem to spot the movement. Your heart aches a little for him. You move slowly and quietly, the chill from the floor seeping into your bare feet. Soon enough, you stand directly behind Baizhu without any sign of him noticing you.

It feels cruel, but you do it regardless. Your hands settle on his shoulders briefly before sliding down to his chest, your body bends closer to him until he’s wrapped in your embrace.

“What are you doing?” he asks, voice soft despite his mood and the startled jump that your sudden presence drew from his body.

“You look exhausted,” you murmur into his ear, only now noticing how dry your throat feels. 

No sooner does the thought register in your head than you have a glass of water pressed against your lips. You take it and soothe the burn, then hand it back to your partner.

“I just thought you could use a little support,” you add, tightening your hug.

“The doctor becomes the patient, hm?” Baizhu smiles, leaning his head against yours, “Thank you. You were absolutely right.”

After a short while of respite, his hands return to work. Your eyes are too tired to decipher what exactly he’s noting down, but judging from the various scrolls and books the pages of which barely hang together by a thread, the new information he found must be important. You don’t move from your position, only close your eyes and listen to the even slide of brush on paper. That sounds much better.

It’s not very comfortable but somehow it still feels more relaxing than lying on the bed. Maybe it’s the clean, soothing scent that wraps around Baizhu, a mix of herbs and flowers with a faint addition of the ink, maybe it’s just the feeling of having him in your arms. He feels a little cold to touch, which is no wonder considering how chilly you are starting to feel. Were you in any state to talk, you’d use it as another reason why he should join you in bed. 

“My my,” he chuckles, the sound vibrates through his chest, through the palms of your hands, “It seems I got too carried away.”

You hum, a little incoherent and unsure of what exactly you want to express. It doesn’t seem to matter as Baizhu turns his head just enough to kiss your cheek. He easily maneuvers your hands to free himself while helping you to not lose balance. 

Maybe it’s just your blurry vision, maybe it’s a trick of the light, but his eyes seem to positively sparkle with mirth as he cups your face and kisses your forehead.

“I apologize, my heart,” he murmurs into your hair, carefully guiding you backwards until you feel the bed press against the back of your knees and sit down.

Baizhu helps you lie down first before snuffing out the lanterns and joining you, tucking the blanket around you both once you snuggle against his body. Usually he might comment about how your arms feel not unlike Changsheng wrapping around him, but tonight he simply makes a small pleased noise and holds you just as tightly. 

“I promise I won’t put you through waking up without me twice today,” he whispers, barely heard above the wind rattling the window, “So sleep as much as you need, hm?” 

You can only hum in agreement, a small smile on your lips even as you’re already drifting off.

[meownatte]

I hate that one music artist dax so much

[meownatte]

Regressive depression is the worst thing ever, I hate that I can't grow out of it

[schoenheits-cat]

Mmm... Just thinking about something cutesy when having sex with Dottore...

Can you imagine him finally taking off his mask during it only to put it on you... idk I find that cute

He plays too much smh

[meownatte]

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[schoenheits-cat]

Mmm... Just thinking about something cutesy when having sex with Dottore...

Can you imagine him finally taking off his mask during it only to put it on you... idk I find that cute

He plays too much smh

[meownatte]

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[megan017]

I'm about to crash the F out... Can we stop tagging posts "character x reader" AND "character x OC"? The reader is not your character, and your character is not the reader. This situation is not even like "every bug is an insect, but not every insect is a bug" situation", and I'm angry because you would think this situation is rare, but nooo, it's pretty damn common, especially when you are into multiple fandoms. I don't have a problem with yumeshipping, I would be a hypocrite if I did so. My problem is with improper tagging. If you write something with your OC in mind: do it, you can do it, you have the freedom to do so and even to post it! But don't tag it an "x reader" when you include your OC's name all the time in the said writing. Leave the place for the name blank; hell, even Y/N would be better.

Again: the problem is not with yumeships being written and/or posted. It's the IMPROPER TAGGING.

[meownatte]

baizhu drabbles since sadly the fanfic that was for the poll will be taking a bit longer due to how busy I was this week :(((

But don't fret!! For your answer meownatte will get it down when she can! : D

Tw:suggestive/smut content,dream sex,somnophilia, non-con-ish content,creampie, oral sex, female genitals and reader,p in v, Sumerian! Reader, indirect aftercare(?), slight fluff at the end, big ole freaky stuff🤑

“Ngh….”

Baizhu whimpered out quietly as he thrusted back and forth inside your wet cunt, his head thrown back slightly in pleasure as sweat visibly dribbled down his neck.

His face stood sweaty and flustered, the type of expression his customers assumed was from sickness or the hot weather, not him thrusting into your pussy like there was no tomorrow. He ran his fingers through his hair as he gazed down upon you but quickly redirecting his gaze in embarrassment his eyebrows furrowing upwards as a blush spread across his face before he muttered while trying to hold in a whimper:

“Sorry, I'm not the best as I used to be when I was younger, you know…Before I had to take all these…medications.

You grunted underneath him, feeling a bit sorry for him as you tired to take some of the heavy lifting off of him and lifted your hips up, giving a small attempt to thrust back into him while raising your elbows as you tried to flip yourself on top of him, only for him to push you back down onto the bed firmly, bringing his face closer to yours

“Ah, ah! It's fine though, I don't have to go fast when you're like this though, right?

Your eyebrows raised in confusion for a moment before he realized what he said and suddenly snapped his hips harshly, which reminded you of the position you were in. You gasped at the sudden thrust while your nails slightly dug into his wrists. His face slightly contoured in pain before he gave you a slight pout

“That's not a very nice way to treat your employer and doctor you know…”

He then sighed a bit heavily, before then let out a whimper at how your pussy suddenly clammed on his length, his eyes widening as he panted heavily before he brought his face close to yours.

His expression changed to one of determination as he kept thrusting despite how tight your vagina was closing in on him

“As much as I know we don't get along often….”

He said with a particularly harsh thrust that made your head seep further into the pillow, you let out a small whimper while nodding at his words.

“I think it's important that you know how I feel, even if it's like this…No…While you're like this.”

He drawed out his cock as he let out a groan before bottoming his whole length inside, the very tip of it tickling the edge of your womb before the tip of it pushed firmly against it.

The next thing you knew you felt something warm and thick entering your womb, stuffing your pussy full as you let out a drawn out moan that made your elbows go weak as your back flopped against the sheets while you orgasmed, only pushing his semen deeper inside.

Baizhu then gently leaned forward with a calculated expression before he began to bring his lips towards yours.

“I-”

He began with a slow tone, a precise gentleness and love one would only show to a wife or lover.

“love-”

As he drew out each syllable, his lips grew closer and closer as he approached. You could only grip the sheets firmly in either fear or shock.

“you.”

He gave you one little last thrust before slowly down completely, by now his lips were lighting rubbing against yours and then pressed slightly forward before he began to press down more and more-

…

You jolted awake in your bed, looking around confused as you saw no one there, you scratched your head and groaned in dismay at the wet feeling between your thighs.

Not again. You thought

That's when you heard a knock at your bedroom door, you yawned before speaking.

“Come in!”

The door opened to reveal Baizhu standing behind it, holding a tray with two bowls and a plate, missing the usual snake around his neck. But you dared not question, one of the bowls was filled to the brim with Lotus seed and Bird egg soup, while the plate held stir-fried his noodles. Your eyes narrowed as you turned your gaze to the second bowl as you spotted a dish you hadn't seen in a few months and the past year as he walked towards your bed.

Curry shrimp.

While it was a popular dish in Sumeru that many visitors from all over the nation had tried, it still felt like a simple reminder of home to you.

“I hope it tastes right…Which I'm not exactly used to using as many spices in my cooking, I hope it tastes good enough to remind you of home.”

You gently took the tray from his hands, your fingers brushing close enough to make you lightly shiver and blush while looking away from him. Trying to not recall your wet dream or imagine what it would feel like to feel his plump lips against yours.

“Thank you,”

You breathed as you took a spoonful of the curry and shrimp to your mouth, the garnish of the cilantro mixed with warm spices and sauce giving you a warm sensation in your stomach as you exhaled while your muscles relaxed and your eyes closed.

This was heavenly, and it tasted just like you expected, homeful but with a slight tang of baizhu's touch to it.

“I apologize for the argument we had a few couple of days ago,”

Baizhu stated as he sat on the edge of your bed, his hand coming to rest on your ankle, drawing light circles on it.

“I hope that the taste of Sumeru will be enough for me to earn your good favor back, and to understand how much I appreciate you..”

He trailed off before he stood up and headed for the door.

“Make sure you eat well, okay?”

He asked before he stepped out and closed the door. He let out a sigh of relief, hoping the taste of home would distract you for a while from the wet, warm, white thick liquid that had made itself home inside your womb.

He'd definitely have to be more careful next time….

[meownatte]

I hate how quick people on tiktok are so fast to hop on a hate train on dottore for how he said raiden's boss line when literally everyone else in the game says it the same😭