#pantalone thirst

[nymphiria]

☰PANTALONE IS HOT! REGRATOR’S WIFE MODE ACTIVATED!!

┋SO i saw the harbinger trailer and i’m coming off hiatus for five minutes to thirst over this man.

⸝⸝⸝ CW: fat cock alert, pantalone stretching your poor pussy, faux sympathy dom, pet names, daddy/master kink, breeding kink, creampie

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REGRATOR knows that he’s big. the look on your face when you sink down on his massive girth is enough to tell him that. it’s cute how you stretch your cunt to the max just to hear that little grunt he gives once he’s balls deep. it’s even cuter when he sees the tears threatening to spill down your face at the sensation of being so full. with the tip of his cock pressed snugly against your womb, he knows it’s only a matter of time before you’re rendered his braindead cockslut.

REGRATOR adores how you innocently bat your lashes at him when you want something. most of the time he gives in to your wishes, but if you’re being a little brat about it? he’s going to edge you until you’re screaming for him to fuck you. once you’re at that point, he’ll give you that same innocent look he always wears like he doesn’t know what you’re talking about. “just one more, darling”, he purrs at you as he dips his head back down to bring you to another orgasm.

REGRATOR likes when you call him “daddy” or “master”. you said it once as a joke to tease him, but he became infatuated with hearing the sultry words come out of your mouth. now, you must address him as that whenever you’re alone together. god forbid another fatui member or even another harbinger heard you call him that — he would never be able to live it down. more embarrassing than someone hearing you call him that would be them seeing how hard it makes him. his pants tighten rather quickly when you whisper the word in his ear and he can never put off fucking you dumb for long.

REGRATOR hates wasting. whether it’s time or money, he absolutely despises those who throw it away. more importantly, he can’t stand wasting his cum. why would he want to cum down your throat when you have a perfectly good pussy? obsessed with emptying his balls into your tight cunt, he pretends that it’s all about his philosophy about wasting. it’s not. he doesn’t want to admit that the sight of you stuffed to the brim with his seed makes his head spin. once he’s emptied his load, he’s using his fingers to push any cum that leaked out back into you.

in conclusion, we makin babies.

[ruinfinity]

genshin men x favorite sex positions:

characters included: ayato, itto, dottore, pantalone, childe.

ayato: he loves to see your legs straddled as you face him, eyebrows scrunched up as his fat cock plunges against your sopping wet cunt, loves how your tits bounce when he whispers and demands you to try harder. “i don’t think we both are getting a release at that pace, my love,” loves pinching your nipples between his index finger and thumb, loving how you whimper and clench around him even more at that. “god— you are so needy, i love every second of it. do you ache for me that much, darling?” when he sees you are getting slightly exhausted, leaning your forehead against his shoulder; he switches positions slightly, holding your thighs up with just his palm, and railing you over and over until he finds your sweet spot, until he makes you tip off the edge, sobbing with pleasure.

itto: mmm, this man screams full nelson. he is big and buff, his long fingers wrap around your plush thighs perfectly, nails making just the right amount of indents as he thrusts inside your weeping hole, smirking at how your moans turn into screams. “gosh~ aww! you are soo little, just too fit (thrust) of a fuck hole (thrust) for me,” he loves how messed up, how surrendering it is for you. you can’t do anything except take it, like his champ! “fuuck~ look atcha~ milkin’ me like that, makin’ a run for my mora eh lil slut?” you whine and let your walls wrap around his cock, choking his veinny member until he groans out. “agh- fuck- god~ y’ wanna cum sweetheart? y’ wanna cum my lil babygirl? go ahead, make a mess over the one and oni, and i’ll fill you up until you can’t take it, kay? that’s a promise. you know i’m not the one to half-ass things babe? ;)”

dottore: listen. idk why 🤷🏻‍♀️ but i just feel like he loves to see you fuck yourself with a dildo just as his size while he is working. the sight of you naked, whimpering and moaning as it vibrates against you and kneeling down as the machine fucks you just right? idk -,-‘ just fits right. “sshh~ need to concentrate,” he smirks while putting the setting higher, watching your mouth agape at the feeling as you cup your mouth with your hands, trying your best to be obedient for him. “please- sir, i- wanna-” you whine, getting close to the edge again and watching the movements disappear. “no, don’t be filthy enough to cum with just anything, patience and i’ll reward you, got it?” and he does, with his own member shoved snug between your folds. ;)

pantalone: loves the cutesy and adorbs 🥰 position of the bench press :3 he loves shoving your legs up, locked beneath his arms as his cock hits all the right spots for you. “my god, angel. you sound breathtaking. come on, moan for me more, feel free to scream my name, okay? you are owned by the richest harbinger in snezhnaya. so put on a show for me darling,” he kisses your already sore nipples. (he likes to gently tug at em with his teeth okay?). he ensures you feel him deep, cockwarming you after making you cum and filling you up with his. he likes none of it to escape. “don’t you dare, let any of it go to waste. you got it sweetheart?” he gently; yet somehow intimidatingly cooes. you nod with a soft smile, blissful exhaustion all over your face as you hug him and cuddle him all night xx

childe: mirror sex, mirror fucking sex with doggy style. he loves to make you watch yourself, as your breasts jiggle with every thrust, just in front of the mirror. “god, you like that don’t you? like watching yourself? mm? why won’t you— you’re the prettiest thing i’ve ever seen, girlie,” he cooes, spanking your ass and tugging your hair. “look at that expression, you little painslut, do you like it that much huh?” his other, gloved hand is eager to stimulate your sensitive, swollen clit. (his fingeyz are LONG ok?) “mmngh~ childe- please! wan-” you are reduced to incoherent babbles, tears welling up your eyes from feeling oh so good. “go ahead lovely, go ahead my princess, come all over me,”

[capriciousleo]

Hello everyone I return with a random hc of mine that is:

Pantalone does not particularly want kids. They do not invoke a mellow feeling inside of him, they do not make a genuine smile appear on his face, they do not warm his heart. HOWEVER, he will agree to have a kid or two only for the role of successors to his business, his empire. If his s/o asks him to have kids together, he will outright decline it. But, if the s/o formulates it as having successors to his empire, he might consider it 😌

[xynoford]

degrading and stepping on pantalone mmmm

im so down so fucking bad for this man

This man

This man would enjoy every second of it

“B-Baby please…~ Please t-”

“Shut the fuck up slut. You lay there and take it. Wanna be a good whore for master hm?”

“Yes- mnn~ M’ a good boy for you~”

He’d be so fucking whiny telling you how he needs you and begging you to touch him properly

Just make him ride your shoe or your thigh and he’d become more of a desperate and sobbing mess

You’d step on his cock too

Stroking it occasionally and making him grind onto your shoe

God just thinking about getting this man on his knees in front of me…

Damn…

[pineappleandcake]

this is like,,, kind of a crack concept, but imagine yandere Yelan stealing yan Pantalone's darling instead of his fur coat

AHHH IM SCREAMING, CRYING, BLUSHING, AND KICKING MY FEET RIGHT NOW SNISFNOISNFOIF OMG ANON U ARE A GENIUS OMGOMGOMG IOFWNWOSNFOISNONFZ I LOVE THIS ASK SO MUCH AHHHH

IM CALLING IT CANON NOW THAT SOMETHING LIKE THIS WOULD HAPPEN IF YANDERE PANTALONE HAD A DARLING. ITS TRUE BECAUSE IM HOYOVERSE.

tw : yandere themes and crack

I can imagine that Yelan would decide to steal you away from Pantalone as revenge for stealing her bracelet <3

Afterall how could Yelan not like you? You're so cute and adorable! No wonder why Pantalone kept you confined to his side. But don't worry about a single thing because Yelan will treat you like the cute little pet you are <33

Yelan would act so smug about it too. That girl is a sly bastard I can't even!!

Things with Yelan were quite weird in the beginning. You basically got transferred into the arms of one yandere into another. Although your situation with Yelan isn't really an improvement from Pantalone's situation. Your still captive and you don't even have your own freedom.

Yelan's embrace was so suffocating and you hated every single last bit of it. Not to mention her flirty personality never failing to make you feel embarassed as you try and cover your face which is as red as a tomato! You're so cute when you get flustered and Yelan loves knowing that you're blushing because of her <3

But at the same time, she's also a very dangerous Yandere. Afterall she quite literally managed to steal you away from the Regrator himself.

I can also imagine darling underestimating Yelan in the beginning too. You were excited because during your stay with Pantalone he was incredibly difficult to even escape from :((

Poor you because you think that it would be incredibly easy to escape from the clutches of Yelan. But Yelan worked so hard to get you and you're not getting away so easily..

Imagine that one night you run away from Yelan's home only to make it a few steps out the door and before you know it, one of Yelan's agents that you didn't know about who was sent to watch you drags you back into her home </3

Unfortunately for you, now you know that escaping from Yelan's grip is incredibly difficult. Especially with her embrace being so suffocating that you might even start wishing that Pantalone would come find you again :((( poor darling...

From that day onward, when Yelan isn't home a few of her agents will be watching you making sure that you don't try anything stupid. You don’t even dare try anything to save yourself the embarrassment of being dragged back.

Yelan is smart and intelligent so don't ever expect to outsmart her. She works for Ningguang herself and not every ordinary person can do that.

Another thing Yelan knows whenever you have an ulterior motive. She can read you like an open book.

What do you mean you want to go and take a walk? You're just using it as an excuse to run away.

You're not fooling anyone, she laughs at you and starts degrading you. Immediately you feel stupid for even trying to outsmart her.

If you had to be honest, you'd rather be with Yelan than with the Regrator. You hated the fatui with all your being and not to mention everyone knew of how cruel and ruthless they were.

Another thing is that Yelan is extremely unpredictable and you never know what might happen if you fuck up really badly. You're always on thin ice whenever you're within Yelan's vicinity; afraid of what would happen if you piss her off.

You sometimes complain about being stuck with her. But you make it seem like being in Yelan's care is the worst thing in the world, she tells you. If you're being a good pet then she won't be mean to you. Isn't that such a simple thing to follow?

~

Meanwhile things in the Snezhnaya are going haywire.

Imagine Pantalone's reaction once he found out that Yelan abducted you. He'd start cursing himself out because stealing away Yelan's precious bracelet was a terrible idea because she found a way to get back at him. What other better way to do that than to steal away his most precious jewel - you his poor darling.

Yelan is like 😎

While Pantalone is like 🤬 👺

He would absolutely throw a huge temper tantrum at the nerve that sly girl had. The audacity to steal his most precious thing away from him. More precious than any amount of mora in the world - you his poor darling.

"WHAT THE #$!@*& I HATE THAT GIRL SO MUCH THAT PIECE OF @$%^ WHAT A #@!?#*&^ ARCHONS YOU @!$%#" Plus a whole bunch of curses as he screamed in frustration as he ripped all of his documents on his office desk.

Once Pantalone finds out that Yelan abducted you, he would send fatui agents to gather information on where you could be at.

But at the same time, Pantalone knows that he can’t do much about it. If he were to kill Yelan then he’d literally be starting a war with Liyue itself.

But until then Pantalone has to hold on to his last shreds of sanity. Unfortunately though, no matter how much Yelan shields you away from the prying eyes of the fatui; you’ll be back in Pantalone’s arms at one point whether you like it or not.

You can expect that once Pantalone has you back, you are never leaving his sight ever again. He will make sure to always have you within arms length because he is making sure you won’t ever escape or ever worse; Yelan coming back for you.

He’ll force you to attend business meetings with him and wherever he goes, you’re forced to come too. You won’t be allowed to leave the house without Pantalone by your side. And by any special circumstances that Pantalone can’t be there to watch you, expect to be placed into Dottore’s care (who’s absolutely ruthless). If you ever try to escape from Dottore you’ll be forcefully dragged back as he explains to your boyfriend Pantalone about what had happened (who isn’t happy about it at all).

You’ll sleep with cuffs chained to the bed along with rope at your legs tied to the bedpost. Whenever you sleep Pantalone will tightly clutch you in his arms as he rests his chin atop your head. You can’t help but feel like he clutches you tightly because he’s afraid that you’ll leave again and he’ll have to go to bed without you by his side.

But based on the circumstances, that’s probably true.

Even Yelan wasn’t this horrible, you would think as Pantalone held you tightly.

For once in your life; you wish Yelan would come save you from him. Who knows? Maybe she’s could be plotting to get you back.

But until then, you hang on to the only sane part of yourself left. You tell yourself that you would make it out of this into freedom and you never gave up hope.

But sometimes, you wonder if you should just give up. You could never escape from the fatui.

But everyone has goals in their own life. Yelan’s goal was obtaining you in order to make Pantalone jealous.

What might be your goal you might ask?

Making it out of here in one piece.

Author’s note : Yay I finally finished this 😭. But congratulations because you’ve made it to the end 🧍🏻‍♀️I’m sorry it took so long but I saw this in my inbox the second the anon had sent it but I wanted to take my time because this is a really good concept idea! Anyways I might rewrite this and post it on my new blog @pineappleanddonut .

[nymphiria]

𝐆𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐍𝐌𝐄𝐍𝐓 𝐇𝐎𝐎𝐊𝐄𝐑!

[ ❤︎ ] - 𝐅𝐀𝐓𝐔𝐈 𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐁𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐑’𝐒 𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐎𝐍𝐀𝐋 𝐖𝐇𝐎𝐑𝐄!

⸝⸝⸝ 𝐅𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆: dottore, pantalone, pierro, capitano, arlecchino, childe

WARNING: nsfw content ahead! MDNI 18+

ᨳ - 𝐏𝐈𝐄𝐑𝐑𝐎

pierro likes to think of himself as above carnal pleasures — his goal to serve the tsaritsa is the only driving force that gets him up in the morning. as the head of the harbingers, it’s his duty to be the pinnacle of responsibility and authority for his lower-ranked comrades. that behavior also extends to his time with you, as well.

when you are entertaining the jester, you’re mindful of his many rules and procedures he has laid out for you. you just always be respectful, speak only when spoken to, and cater to his every order. though simple in theory, they have you watching your every action and word that comes out of your mouth. usually, he’ll only permit you to touch him when he has a break from his work. it’s hard to please pierro, you know this. but if you succeed, he’ll be eating you out like a man starved on the cold wooden desk in his office.

disobey him and you‘ll be choking on his cock for as long as he makes you.

ᨳ - 𝐃𝐎𝐓𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐄

testing you at every moment is dottore’s specialty. what’s the fun in having a personal whore if you can’t tease them a little? dottore’s version of teasing, though, is staring you down from across the room to make you uncomfortable. it also includes asking you questions like “am i the real dottore or one of my segments?” to see you squirm in thought.

for kicks, he’ll tell you your answer is wrong just so he can punish you. with your legs and arms strapped to the table, you’re completely at his mercy and his command. he prefers for you to be helpless as he circles you like a predator. for the next few hours, he’ll occupy himself with teasing your poor cunt until you’re crying for him to fuck you. maybe if he’s feeling benevolent, he’ll let you feel his cock after the fifth orgasm — most likely not. the answer wasn’t wrong and you know it. you had prepared for this, though.

after all, dottore likes to play with his food before he devours it.

ᨳ - 𝐏𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐀𝐋𝐎𝐍𝐄

it goes without saying that regrator adores you. it’s hard not to see it when he’s filling your hands with gifts as often as he can. it fills his chest with pride when he hears you thank him in a flustered whisper. you have more than enough gowns and jewels, but how can you say no when he’s giving you that sweet and disarming smile? regrator makes it so easy to accept all that he presents you without a single thought. though, each gift you take comes with a price of its own.

when you’re adorned in his presents, there is no room for disobedience. once he coaxes you to sit in his spacious lap, don’t you dare try and pull away when he slips his hands underneath your dress. if he tears at the expensive fabric, don’t even think about protesting because of how much the dress costs. you think he doesn’t have enough money to buy you another one? that’s cute.

he could buy and sell everything you used to own three times over.

ᨳ - 𝐂𝐀𝐏𝐈𝐓𝐀𝐍𝐎

it wasn’t hard to tell that capitano scared you when you first met him. with how he towered over your much smaller frame, it would surprise him if he didn’t frighten you a little. you would stare up at him with wide eyes and twiddling thumbs — it was pretty adorable. once you finally got used to him, you couldn’t help but seek him out for comfort each night. he knows that dealing with both dottore and childe must be exhausting.

every evening when you enter his chambers, he’ll let you cockwarm him until you get sleepy. it never takes long for you to cum, his cock is massive and much too big for your poor pussy. most nights you’ll fall asleep in his bed and get dressed with him in the morning — much to the distaste of the other harbingers. they usually elect to keep quiet, though.

they’d rather not piss off someone who could break them in two.

ᨳ - 𝐂𝐇𝐈𝐋𝐃𝐄

childe is frisky whenever he gets the opportunity. he tends to touch and flirt with you without reserve even if people are present. others, besides pantalone, would never flaunt their attraction to you especially in public. unfortunately for you, childe has absolutely zero inhibitions and will openly display his affections.

on more than one occasion someone has caught him feeling you up in the hallway. even when they exclaimed in embarrassment, childe simply spared them one glance then continued what he was doing. he doesn’t care who sees him fucking the sense out of you. even if you’re creaming around his cock in broad daylight, the eleventh harbinger wouldn’t stop for anyone or anything.

if he wants you, he’ll have you right then and there.

ᨳ - 𝐀𝐑𝐋𝐄𝐂𝐂𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐎

as stony as she is on the outside, arlecchino is actually very possessive of you. she will avoid betraying her feelings outside, she would never permit you to make eye contact with her nor touch her in the eyesight of her comrades. doing so would be an offense to her reputation and prowess as a harbinger. but once you’re alone together, that facade melts down just a little.

the touches become more frequent and lengthier the longer you spend alone together. and once the stress from her daily toils washes away, she finds herself tucked into her favorite spot — between your thighs. arlecchino will eat your pretty cunt out to her hearts desire. your moans only spur her on to make you cream on her tongue like you do every single time.

as much as it hurts when she ignores you, those few hours alone make up for it all.

[nymphiria]

♱ — fem!reader, NSFW, prostitution, power imbalance, dubcon, dry humping, degrading names, manhandling

PANTALONE is the customer that you dread the most in the gentlemen’s club you find yourself working at. he’s absolutely shameless with every action he takes — his speech, his body language, his ability to make your skin crawl when he calls you over as you serve drinks to other clubgoers. he loves to discomfort you and pretends not to see the barely-masked disgust hiding behind the cordial smile you’re forcing. and why should he? a harbinger shouldn’t busy himself with the feelings of peasants. despite how clearly uncomfortable you are in his presence, he’s never stingy with the mora he leaves you as a tip for your time.

mora is all that matters in the end. as long as you’re getting paid well, you’ll endure his company as long as he requests for you to. even if it means batting your lashes at him and rubbing his arm not-so innocently, so be it — food on your table always makes up for it. throughout the evening it gets just a little bit harder. when the wine starts to take over and he’s feeling a little more bold, his cold hands will pull you to sit on his lap. it doesn’t matter if your booth isn’t very hidden from the public eye, he’ll do what he wants.

once you’re caged in his arms, his touch knows absolutely no bounds. gloved hands fondle and grope your body with no hesitation, reaching up to grab a handful of your hair to force you into a sloppy kiss. the feeling of his hard cock grinding against your soaked panties draws a whimper out of your swollen lips. he swallows every little moan you let out and grips you even harder. how long he draws out the foreplay is dependent on his mood — if he’s feeling gracious he’ll fuck you right away, if not then he’s teasing you to high hell.

there’s a special room reserved just for him in the back of the establishment, one catered to his wishes. though he likes teasing you in public, he’s not one to fully fuck you in the view of strangers — that’s reserved for his eyes only. normally it’s not allowed for the female workers to be intimate with the customers but for pantalone an exception is made.

sometimes you wonder what makes him so brazen, but the fatui sigil adorning his overcoat serves as a reminder. the pride in his body probably matches the amount of mora in his account at the northland bank. why could you, a whore, ever think you’re important enough to reject him?

oh well, at least he tips well.

[nymphiria]

𝐃𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐒 𝐔𝐏 𝐃♡𝐋𝐋!

[ ❤︎ ] - 𝐏𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐀𝐋𝐎𝐍𝐄

ଓ ◠ 𝐂𝐖: basically sugar daddy!pantalone, spoiling, ripping clothes, dollification, dumbification, thigh-riding, slight degradation, implication of punishment

𝐍𝐒𝐅𝐖! 𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐎𝐑𝐒 𝐃𝐍𝐈!

PANTALONE’s favorite pastime is daydreaming of all the different articles of clothing he would have you model for him. when those stationed at the northland bank came to him with their concerns, most likely he had tuned them out to think about which pair of stockings he would be bringing you home. there were few things in his mind that even came close to how important you were to him. hell, they couldn’t even cast a shadow on you.

days spent confined in your lavish quarters were usually more of the same — reading books, grooming your hair, sewing. the only hint of excitement would come when he arrived home to present you with the gifts he picked up. wrapped boxes contained fineries that you had never envisioned yourself wearing not once in your lifetime. several beautiful dresses with intricate patterns adorned the spacious closet of your bedroom. shoes neatly lined its bottom with varying colors and heel heights. your vanity held a large amount jewelry whose worth could’ve bought an entire village three times over — and don’t get started on the lingerie. in your opinion, you thought that it much too grandiose.

but PANTALONE? even too much was never enough. he needed you adorned in the most beautiful clothes that would make outsiders think you were royalty. it made him happy to see you bundled up in his gifts as you shivered in the snezhnayan cold even under four layers. when alone, however, it’s a completely different story.

of course he loves dressing you up even when you’re alone together; though, how he reacts changes completely. usually when you’re dolled up for him, he loves to give sweet and innocent natured compliments about how adorable you look. if you’re not going anywhere, though, he’s giving you predatory looks poorly masked by a smile as you spin around for him. once he coaxes you to sit on his lap, you’re fucked.

the pretty fabrics that were once in tact were scattered on the floor leaving you only in your stockings and diamond necklace. as your bare cunt rubbed against his clothed thigh, PANTALONE was laughing at how desperate you were to cum for him. “my, my, does my sweet girl need something from me?,” he goaded, tapping your hip with his gloved finger. the jewels on your necklace jingled as you increased your pace, tits bouncing along with the pretty silver.

despite how hard his cock was, he couldn’t bring himself to ruin the stunning sight in front of him. seeing you hump his leg like a bitch in heat was so much more enticing than getting his dick wet. it was adorable when you forgot your decorum and shyness in exchange for lechery — no better than a whore in a brothel just for him.

with PANTALONE, humiliation and praise go hand in hand. in the day, he’s showing you and treating you like a princess. but in the dark, you’re nothing more than a cocksleeve for him to play with to his heart’s content. either way, you’re still his angel — spoiled and fucked dumb.

“oh dear, you’ve made me ruin your dress. you shouldn’t have teased me in it, darling, so now i guess i’ll have to punish you.”