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~!!
✴Masterlist✴
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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"
In which you, y/n are generous enough to give what you don't need to people who need it. You own a sell small crafts such as scarfs, gloves, and more. Pantalone takes notice of you and your small business. He then feels determined to spoil you, indulge you.
"Come along dear"
You follow close behind him, it's all been so different since you have gotten closer in your relationship. As you remember, from a simple citizen living comfortably, selling your crafts such as scarves, gloves, and more in the harsh Snezhnaya weather. It just so happens you catch the attention of the 9th Harbinger, Pantalone.
He witnessed you giving your scarf to one of the children on the streets along with your earnings for the day. You smile and pat the boy on the head as you wish him the best. Before you left you noticed he was tearing up so, for comfort you hugged him. He saw himself when he was young, in poverty and struggle. He wished someone as humble as you were there for him. So, he was determined to make you, his. Every other citizen within Snezhnaya would never have done what you did sacrifice your earnings and material, he certainly wouldn't have if he were in your position. So, the next day he, along with his guards came up to you, when he first greeted you, your astonished looked was adorable. I mean what man of his status would approach you and your basket full of crafts. Him, of course.
"Greetings, what would you be selling in that basket of yours." He said as he stood tall in front of you. You were admiring him, he could tell and then you responded quickly. "Oh, Hello sir! These are just some things I knit and crochet. I apologize but I don't think I can offer you anything, of your liking." You knew your place and he liked that. He responded with "Nonsense! I'm sure you have something." He smiled you then showed him all of your crafts. "This scarf is the finest material I have. It's a new pattern, I just made it as well, you could say it's one of a kind." You nervously chuckle a bit. How adorable, under such pressure his presence, you manage to still be cute. He nods and says "How much would it be then?" You look up at him surprised, you say "Well I normally negotiate depending on the person so, as much as you think it's worth! Normally people just do 2500 mora." You smile brightly. As you give him the scarf, it's clearly not the expensive material he was used to but, he knew that he would like it more than that.
He turns around and grabs a few bags of mora from one of his guards, the amount that would equal about 10 times the price of a normal item from your basket. He notices you peaking at him as his back is faced to you. You then resume your spot as he turns back around.
"Would this be enough.?" He gives you five bags of Mora, he notices you weren't expecting this much since your hands go down as he places it in your hands. You look at him in shock, he then smiles and says "I'll see you again, perhaps I could commission you, hm? Would you be interested in that?" You nod your head eagerly as he puts the scarf around his neck, "Wait, sir, this really is too much! I mean, I would love to make something for you but-" He looks into your eyes and says "Trust me, dear, this doesn't put a dent in my wallet!" He chuckles then looks back at you "I'll keep in touch." He smiles and walks away leaving you shocked but smiling.
The next time you two met was a week later when he saw you once again in the marketplace at your same location. He saw you standing there with your basket as you notice him and smile. He approaches you with his guards once again. You greet him and give a little bow "Sir, Pantalone! I can't thank you enough for what you did last time!" He looks at you with a smirk and he says "I see you've figured out my name. You were asking around, weren't you?" You nervously hold your basket with both hands and say "Yes, I was just curious! I don't think I've ever given you my name it's, y/n." You politely smile at him.
He already knew that of course, he knew everything. Ever since he last saw you he went through your government files and even sent someone to spy or should he say protect and watch you? You, of course, would never know that when you were as rich as him, then you could hire the most professional people, even for the simplest of things. Especially when you have a little crush on the humble, crafty, little shopkeeper. He then resumed his smile "Well about that commission, I was thinking I could invite you to dinner to discuss it?" You look at him in amazement, and say "Really?! I would appreciate that a lot sir." He smiled and said "Perfect, I will send an escort to your home. Which is?" He acted dumb just so he could gain your trust. "Oh, it's just a little home right next to the bakery. Let me write it down!" You grab a piece of paper from your basket and write it down with a pen and hand it to him. It says 'The small house, left of the bakery south of Snezhnaya. :)' How sweet. He looks from the note to you once again and says "Great, at 6:30 someone will come and fetch you." You nod and give a precious smile.
Later that evening you tried to get the nicest outfit you had. As he was right someone at exactly 6:30 showed up with a carriage?! He was awaiting you at the fanciest restaurant, in all of Snezhnaya. He was located in the back, in a private dining area. Dressed in his usual attire, fancy to those beneath him but casual for him. He watched you look around as you entered the room as you met his gaze he then put his elbows on the table and put his hands together. "Good evening y/n, a pleasure to see you here." You smile and say "You're the one who invited me here." He grins and says "It seems I did. So, how was your day, mx y/n?" "Just fine, after your donation, I've been lucky to make much greater items with more sales and give supplies to those who need it." You responded looking down with a small smile then you look back at him as he states, "Don't think of it as a donation, instead more like a profit you deserve, for your hard work and humbleness." He looks at you seriously. You anxiously sit in your chair feeling his gaze on you.
"About that commission." "Oh yes, I'm willing to create whatever you desire!" You state. "Great, I have some fabrics I wish for you to create anything you want with them. As long as you become my personalized tailor when it comes to what you can create." You're amazed at this offer as he continues "You still be able to sell your other items as long as you create what I desire, and I'll pay you around 50,000 mora per item?" "50,000?! That's certainly enough! I'm willing to take your offer, I just hope I can be a great service to you." He smiles and closes his eyes then opens them to meet your gaze "Don't worry dear, you will be."
He truly was obsessed with you, your personality is what struck him, but your looks were a bonus as well. I mean he could've married the heir to a rich family but where was the fun in that? When working he would zone out and think of how cute you would be in his home sitting near the fireplace snuggled up to him and making the cutest things for him. He could see it so clearly and just imagine the wedding the two of you would have, aw! How beautiful you would look. He would make this not a daydream no, instead, it would be your, our future. He just had to take his time.
As ever since then he's caught you in his web, you can't say you hate it though, it's been a few months since those events happened. You made around 7 items for him, you still keep your little shop around except you have a cute little stand he purchased for you as he quoted "Here, we can't have you in the cold, now can we?" You have even been able to get the finest silk and other materials, to create items just for Pantalone. Every time you see him he's normally at least wearing one of your items, he has told you that other people have asked where he got his carefully crafted and unique pattern gloves, wishing they had a pair. You have been so lucky to have him give so much to you, yet you still don't know why. You even took up sewing and other hobbies to be crafty with ever since you gained the budget.
Now he's taking you out shopping as you follow him along on his journey. "It's great that you joined me on this outing, y/n. You really should spoil yourself every now and then." You follow up behind him and say "That's why I have you, Pantalone." You giggle he takes your hand and says "Don't mess with me, darling. I like to give you what you deserve." You two take a stroll around the expensive indoor shopping center, with fatui guards around just in case. You look from the ground and to him and say "So, Pantalone, I've had this question wandering around in my head and I just need to know... Why did you buy from my shop if I was way below you and your status?" He glances down at you and says "Don't be so silly. Your shop was adorable." You stop and so does he and you respond with "Buts that's not the actual reason why right?"
His glare sharply meets your eyes as he sighs pushes his glasses up and says "Do you give to the poor and needy?" You remember and say "Yes, I give my earnings and my leftovers of my materials to all kinds of people. Who need it." His lips resume a flat line as he grabs both of your hands with his and looks at you with a small smile and says "I've never seen anyone in your position do that before, you were living comfortably and instead of using it for yourself you gave it to others. I used to be like those children on the street." He frowns and then continues with a smile "I wish someone like you were there for me. When I was in that position." His gaze is soft unlike anything any expression you've seen him wear. He leans in and says "You deserve to indulge yourself in what you deserve. And I, Pantalone wish to do that to you, dear." He smiles and kisses you on the lips. His lips are warm compared to the weather as you lean in. He then pulls back and says
"So, will you let me indulge you?"
Authors Note: Hey everyone it's me, I'm addicted to writing about Pantalone I just have so many scenarios and drabbles I want to write about him. It seems that you all enjoy it as well. Since you all liked my signing Subordinate! Also, in case you're wondering what mx is, it's a gender-neutral term for Mr/Mrs feel free to insert what you'd like it to be or just use mx. If the POV was confusing, I apologize! Thank you so much all for the love, I hope to continue my writing for all you darlings!
