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Lowkey making this post since I just got left off my job but I am in need of money to be financially stable and all, but I am also doing it cause it’s my hobby and lowkey I wanna spread that out more with stuff!
So I’m doing writing commissions, $1-2 per 100 words to roughly over $10-20 per 1,000 words(Payments are made through Cash App if you have that since that’s the only thing I have going so yeah, no PayPal I’m sorry)
Hello everyone, in response to whatever 6.6 dropped and ruined my whole motivation for anything good in genshin lowkey, drop your dottore ships and I’ll write them to make the old man happy and loved perhaps
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First time making a thing, kinda nervous sharing my thoughts chat
This goes out to all travelers cause I’m mentally crazy rn and writers block is buns
(Omega)Dottore does not understand relationships besides ones that had a gain from what Prime established in his mentality since they’re all one of the same; a goal or just progress for himself and is quite self centered which leads to him becoming annoying to his fellow Harbingers. Imagine his shock when he’s obsessed with the Traveler and everything they do to the point where he sets a mental goal of getting them to join him, forgetting about the Fatuis or any projects relating to them in his own project of godhood.
Imagine how he feels when they reject him, it playing itself over and over, over and over, over and over again in his brain coding till he drives himself nuts with rejection from something yet again like how he was in Sumeru.
warnings: leading into sex but not sexual written lol, dottore x lumine(if the haters see it)
a plot but not at the same time
Replaced the deleted fanfic guys, love ya
Dottore wasn't a cruel man, sure there were times where it seemed like he was hateful and seemingly annoyed at the world as he wished to be a God and no longer served under a ruler’s command that he obediently obeyed, but there was another side to him that nobody could ever see without a comment about him that brought more negativity into his mind.
Lumine knew Dottore more than himself, maybe that’s why his lip curled up when she told him that maybe it was him that didn’t trust others and that it was him that just wanted to better the world than what he saw with his own eyes and in his lifetime.
He’d say that it was false but always had the look of feeling like it was true, he was too stubborn for his own mind to realize that.
She was patient enough to let him decide whether or not to believe her words, he’d make a snark comment later as he got on his knees to hug around her waist as he placed his head to her stomach.
Listening through the cloth and soon kissing the fabric as his mask raised just a bit over the bridge of his nose to allow such a thing.
Dottore could hate her. He’d kill her later, whatever he wanted to get rid of those feelings that he denied and denied over and over again until he felt his throat dry up.
His hand moved to raise up her dress to kiss her exposed thigh while the other held her waist in a firm grip, afraid to let her go and that she would change her mind about things.
Her hand touched his chin to raise his head up as she took her other one to remove the mask as she looked at his eyes and the true emotion of Dottore, there was a lot going through his mind but she could read him like a book and saw his expression mingled in one of being scared and one being in love.
He was scared of being this vulnerable yet he felt the intense feeling of loving her as he couldn’t help but to feel more annoyed by that fact alone, but he did nothing to stop her.
Maybe he encouraged her just a bit.
He wanted her to destroy him, feel the blood rushing through his veins again to witness her greatness in her many titles as she’d take him down with a single slash of her sword. He’d allow it, smother her with his body before his life left his vessel and placed somewhere where people screamed where he’d belong.
His blackened touch would be dusted away by her heavenly hands as she stared at him with such desire but he wished it was hatred.
Dottore was only a man with such desires as he could simply imagine a future where he didn’t go down the path he had chosen and maybe even met her along the way as someone ordinary, a man with no title and simply as Zandik who would love her truly.
He didn’t have much of a reaction time as he felt his back hit the ground underneath him as he felt her lips touched his dirtied and repulsive lips as he laid there while she held his face despite the many warnings of death.
He was supposed to be feared by her, hated, willing to kill him and end his life forever but he did stare the shine of the blade next to their bodies as her skin welcomed his touch with goosebumps in its wake as he simply relaxed himself like she was beginning.
His mouth opened to take her by surprise as his long, slimy blue tongue moved inside her mouth as she jumped in surprise but relaxed again to moan his name in between kisses.
It felt odd. He couldn’t hear anything, not a single world between them as he most definitely heard their beating hearts in rhythm with each other as he’d hold her like his life depended on it.
It very much did.
If matters took a dramatic turn of events, Dottore would kill himself after killing Lumine to join her in death as their souls would be forced to be together. He’d make sure of it.
Archons be damned.
Heroes be damned.
Dottore bit Lumine’s bottom lip as her eyes opened a bit to stare at his soulless ones.
He’d forced a rather fortunate moment with the hero if they knew him so well.
Lumine sat up on top of him as he felt his new parts reforming themselves to create a rather interesting design to his new appearance, which granted him a good view of her looking back to see his cock was more different in terms of how it looked and shaped.
It was odd for him to describe it himself, but it was more fatter at the base and became more slender at the tip which produced a strange teal color to match his arms and threw off the black of his body as he’d grin at her.
A hero takes on many challenges.
What makes this so different?
Lumine had no need to remove her clothes, a simple touch and they’d vanish out of reality as she straddled him naked with her perfect breasts in view to his sight and his sight alone.
She’d lean back into his touch, her legs spreading more open like a harlot in heat as he pushes himself inside of her as she let out a squeal against his chin before capturing his lips in an open mouth kiss.
He fucks like he hates her, the selfish wish to destroy her soul from the inside out until it’s completely gone yet still remaining for him to fix it the way he wanted to.
He was more monster than man, it was rather different than their first interaction as he could simply break her more easily than he thought.
She shined brighter than any gem in the world, putting a lot to shame as he’d momentarily stop his hips to stare at her as his hands moved to touch her body as he wished somewhere to mark her body.
I usually burn all my past fanfics back in 2021 but it’s good to get back into writing genshin, reuploaded the fic off my tumblr to post this cause I felt like this needed to be on a place where I actually post so uhm yeah I apologize for deleting the fic so here y’all go again
Minor edit: I picked up a posting schedule so there is two chapters there now instead of one, will post a fic here to make up for the deletion of a fic lol
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Hi guys, don’t be biased and be clear of mind when voting because this fic is going to be painful to plan(btw I’m a writer, sad excuse of being lazy lmao)
Pantalone or Dottore x Reader(or both, poly works too)
a/n: I’m infected with dottolumi and this’ll be the last fic of them so I’m not crazy
Will post other ships so stay tuned
Snezhnaya.
Its snow always seemed to have a way of swallowing sounds. Footsteps disappearing quickly beneath the wind, and voices dissolve into the frost like breath against glass. For most people, that would make tracking someone difficult.
For him, it simply made the hunt quieter.
Hidden behind a skeletal line of frost-bitten birch, Il Dottore watched the two figures crossing the pale expanse below.
One floated.
One walked.
The floating one was loud.
"Brrr! Why is it so cold here?! Paimon’s going to turn into frozen emergency food!"
He ignored that floating thing as he rolled his eyes at her comment, if anything he'd want her to freeze and fall to the ground in a giant block of ice.
His attention rested—obsessively, hungrily—on the other. Red eyes shifting to the main subject.
Lumine.
The so-called Traveler.
Golden hair catching the weak northern sunlight like something divine accidentally fell into a graveyard of snow. Even bundled in heavy cloth, she moved lightly, like gravity had only partial authority over her. She trudged through the snow as it seems she was struggling a bit but still maintained her footing.
Dottore tilted his head slightly.
Interesting.
Most organisms reacted poorly to prolonged exposure to Snezhnayan climates. Muscle tension, slower reflexes, inefficient breathing. Oftentimes they'd just move out of this place for better comfort.
Yet Lumine walked like the cold was merely an inconvenience, moving like she was on a mission and wasn't going to let anything stop her.
His gloved fingers pressed lightly against the tree bark—ignoring the possibility of splinters.
Remarkable specimen.
He imagined peeling her apart the way a scholar dissects a rare organism—carefully, reverently, curious about every layer.
Not to slowly destroy.
No.
To understand it better than most people.
To consume knowledge the way a starving man consumes meat.
His thoughts lingered too long on the word.
Consume.
A slow smile tugged at his lips beneath the mask.
'If I could open you up,' He thought idly, gaze tracing the slope of her throat. 'What would I find beneath that impossible resilience?'
Would her bones shine like gold too?
Would her blood carry the same strange luminosity her powers did?
Her golden eyes staring at him, would she still look at him with that steady defiance while he held her heart in his hands?
Its pulsing and beating in his hand while he watches it slow down to soon pull his own from his chest, making the two organs touch and beat in slow rhythm as he bled out with her.
The thought made warmth bloom unpleasantly in his chest. The snowy air feeling suffocating as he slowly breathed in the air and soon Dottore exhaled.
How… primitive.
He was once a scholar. A man of reason. A pioneer standing above lesser minds.
Yet the longer he observed her, the more the line between research and hunger blurred.
Lumine paused suddenly, body seemingly tensed as the floating fairy stopped too and questioned very loudly on what was wrong or what was happening.
Her head turned slightly.
Not towards him, but close enough as she stared in his general direction.
His pulse didn’t change, he had trained it not to in times like these when he took matters of studying the subject close at hand—but something electric moved beneath his skin. He didn't have an answer for whatever the feeling was, but he knew it was an amazing experience to have going.
"Paimon feels like someone’s watching us…" The floating creature whined in uncomfortableness and uncertainty as she floated around.
Dottore nearly laughed, he controlled himself not to let anything out though as he grinned.
Of course that thing felt it.
Predators always leave impressions on the air around their prey.
But Lumine simply exhaled a small cloud of white breath. She would turn her head towards her companion with a reassuring smile, he wanted to bash her teeth in to see it more painted with red like her blood and white like the snow.
"Let's just continue…probably just the wind, nothing else. We should be used to this kind of stuff."
Her voice was calm.
Unbothered.
Unaware.
The sound of it slid through him like a blade through silk—like butter if he was comparing more things.
He imagined that voice changing—fracturing, softening, breaking apart under the right pressure.
Imagined her breath catching against his ear.
Imagined—
Dottore closed his eyes briefly.
How inconvenient.
Even his thoughts were becoming… indulgent.
Still, the images returned on their own.
Lumine pinned beneath his weight—not violently, not crudely, but with clinical certainty. The warmth of her body fighting against Snezhnaya’s cold.
Golden hair tangled between his fingers as he'd move his fingers to feel her heartbeat to slowly move it towards her chest to imagine himself gripping and pulling at her heart.
He wonders if it'll race.
Or would she stare at him like the same way she stared down living Gods, Fatuis, common beasts.
Fearless.
Defiant.
Deliciously stubborn.
A low hum escapes from his lips.
Yes.
He wanted to break that composure apart piece by piece.
Not out of cruelty.
Out of curiosity.
After all, what was a god if not something that devoured the world to understand it?
Dottore’s gaze followed the movement of her throat as she spoke again.
The fragile column of it.
So easy to bite.
He had no interest in crude savagery such as eating one person alive nor the mere thought of killing her, it would be such a waste of a human life to do such a thing. He only admired her from afar as the thought circled his mind metaphorically as he'd simply imagine placing himself near her beating chest.
Dottore wanted to devour her.
Her thoughts.
Her strength.
Her defiance.
Her warmth.
Everything that made the Traveler—everything that made Lumine who and what she was, he wishes to strip it down to its essence and swallow it whole until there was nothing left of her that didn’t belong to him. He wondered if she's ever prayed to any Archons—those so called Gods, he wanted to know if she'd pray to him on her knees.
Dottore almost laughed so loud that it would've given away his spot as he followed the pair.
Gods didn't deserve her prayers.
Gods were harsh.
Cruel.
Distant.
Dottore wouldn't be any better, but he'd be a good God that'll be worthy of Lumine's prayers and praises, not the judgmental eyes and harsh of his peers. He would prefer a more…intimate relationship with his subject at hand and then—
Lumine laughed at something her floating companion said, seeing the filthy creature stomping the air as she animated her emotions loud and clear as she waved her away as the coldness made her cheeks more red and the gold stand out more.
—and then he'd get rid of that thing firstly.
His hand tightened in a ball as the sound of her laughter made him feel weak, the tight feeling in his chest hit something deep inside him as he stood there while the cold air made her figure disappear slowly as he only grin to himself.
Pathetic.
The experiment had only just begun.
And good experiments required patience.
Still, as he stepped silently through the snow, one final thought curled through his mind—dark, warm, and embarrassingly human.
'One day,' He mused. 'I wonder how you would taste.'
Not her blood.
Not her flesh.
No.
Something far worse.
Lumine turned around for a final time, she had felt watched the entire time but ignored it up until the feeling had disappeared. She was so caught up in trying to find Katheryne's location around there parts that she ignored every feeling and subconscious thought of someone else other than her and Paimon were here, the thought did come to her mind as her brows furrowed and turning back to focus on the path ahead.
She had been watched the entire time.
And strangely enough, that thought almost felt like comfort to her and her alone.
"Hands off." Lumine warned playfully as the younger Dottore was touching her swollen belly, holding back her grin as the segment was grinning from ear to ear—or well ear since his mask was covering everything besides the left side of his face and his eyes.
It was no shocker that having a weird kink would result in being a few weeks pregnant, having to be the one to go through a few things down the line; morning sickness, positive results and finding out how long you'd have till you started showing signs, cravings and a lot more. But, it seems like Zandik took the news well—fainting and passed out while she was excited to be a mother and having to welcome a child in the new world.
It was a chance for the once mighty and powerful traveler to be a mother of a Fatui Harbinger who had no clue on being a parent, but she took one side eye at the books and somewhat built crib…she guessed they were ready somewhat.
"Technically, I'm also the father as much as he is! So hands on." He said with a matter of fact tone, his hands going back to their original spot once again as he felt a small kick where his palms where. His eyes were wide as she could almost say it was like small little red dots as she snorted a bit.
Were all of his segments cluelessly adorably confused about a woman being pregnant or was it just him?
Omega didn't seem to show off his reactions upon seeing her pregnancy becoming more apparent, but she guessed it was because their master didn't share much of his emotions outside the usual odd caring way he always shows.
Did he care about her when she was showing sickness? Yes, but just odd—creepy type of odd.
Omega was more handsy around her breasts; cupping the bigger than average size in his hands as if he was weighing them, letting out a hum as he'd let go and walk off somewhere else.
She was a tad confused by his actions, but let it slide since this wasn't the first and last time it'll happen.
Zandik wasn't one with words; he preferred actions to speak louder than his own voice, which was why she was placed in his lap with his left hand on her swollen belly while he held paperwork in his right. It wasn't romantic in the slightest, but she guesssd it was his way of saying he was caring about their child and that he was happy with the results—very happy.
His eyes were reading over the few notes that Pantalone sent him in regards of future project, words of advice and telling him to not waste him time here and there with meaningless things if he wants to contribute the project he was working on.
His hand moved off her stomach to rub the bridge of his nose as he sighed with such strain in his throat, making it seem like his stress was going through the roof with the Ninth Fatui Harbinger.
Lumine's weight shifted slightly in his lap, adjusting just a bit to not disturb his work to create a good balance between his…gentle hold and his paperwork. For someone who dissected ruin guards and the human mind to make himself into a god to now wanted to kill her many times to forming a weird relationship to now be so…domesticated.
Zandik's touch lingered with an odd, restrained and soft manner as if he was handing something so fragile and soft for once in his life.
"Brooding are we?" She'd murmur, glancing at the paperwork and his expressions as he looked rather expressive without his mask covering his face. "It messes up your handsome face, Doctor."
A quiet exhale left him, sharp and irritated, though his hand returned to her stomach almost unconsciously—fingers splaying as if comfirming something was still there, his fingers somewhat gripping her dress as he sighed.
"Pantalone's persistence is…inefficient." Zandik muttered, his thumb began tracing slow; absent circles against the fabric over her belly. "Assuming my attention is divisible and that I enough time to make changes to my ideas."
Lumine huffed softly. "Well, he’s not entirely wrong on the first one if you did try hard enough." Her tone joking and unserious, clearly putting a display of affection that was only for his eyes and the occasional segments’ eyes as she’d kissed his cheek softly.
That earned her a brief look—calm, unimpressed, but not nearly as biting as it would’ve been weeks ago. His gaze dropped again, not to the documents this time, but to the slight curve beneath his hand.
"…It moved earlier," He added, quieter now, as if stating a new discovery rather than an observation. He’d clear his throat as his brows furrowed, not sure on how to word his words correctly without sounding…less parental.
He was an odd ball, saying strange things as he always did while her mind worked the puzzle pieces of whatever it was he wanted to say.
She was glad that she knew him inside and out to figure out whatever it was that he was saying, shuffling in his lap once more as her hand placed itself on his hand while smiling. "Yeah? Babies do that sometimes." She jests once more, only because his frowning made his nose turn up and then his expression was deemed too adorable to even poke more fun at him.
Only this time, his silence was awful enough for her to frown as Dottore seemed to be in deep thought while he placed the paperwork somewhere else as he held her more firmly in his lap. His mouth opened and soon closed, unsure of whether or not his words were correct to say out loud or if his mind stopped working.
"I mean," He’d begin, his voice lowered and gentle as if someone would hear him being…soft. It was as if he wasn’t allowed to be like this without someone pointing out his weakness, but he still allowed it to happen as he’d once again clear his throat. "It’s being responsive."
Lumine’s eyes blinked at him, huffing out a laugh as she stared at him with a raised brow."Responsive? It’s a baby, not an experiment!" She argued, yet there was no hurt or malice in her tone.
Zandik’s jaw tightened faintly at that, though there was no real bite behind it this time. His thumb stilled against her stomach, pressing just slightly as if testing the truth of his own statement. Typically, he’d do so with any of his experiments…dead or alive.
"Reacting to external stimuli." He corrected, gaze narrowing with focus rather than annoyance as his other hand was on her bump. "Touch, sound, perhaps even voice." A pause of silence as he’d mumble to himself. "Which would imply a level of awareness earlier than anticipated."
And there it was—that familiar spiral. His weird clinical curiosity. The need to understand, categorize and control.
Lumine turned slightly in his lap, ignoring his confused words and turning just the right position to catch his face in her hands. Her fingers reached up, tapping lightly between his brows as his hands were raised up in the air.
"Stop. You’re doing it again." She murmured.
"…Doing what?"
"Y’know…thinking about this stuff and being crazy about it like the weird and crazy researcher doctor you are instead of a father."
The word lingered.
Father.
It settled over him heavier than any title the Tsaritsa had ever granted.
Zandik went still.
There was something about the title that made him freeze in place, his heart thudding in his chest as he had to pretend it was just high blood pressure and nothing….nothing weak as far as the word "father" hit him. He didn’t have a snarky comment to say to her, just stare at her until his hands touched her hips and then her stomach as he slowly came to realize that this permanent change in their relationship was…
…was quite literally his.
"A crazy doctor AND father." Zandik said with a laugh, convincing himself of this perfect balance as he held Lumine as he kissed her lips and then cheek as he held her in his grasp.
"Crazy researcher doctor, that’s what I actually say.." Lumine hums softly as she tilts her head with a smile, playing with his long hair in her fingertips as she admired every feature of his face and eventually his body once again.
had this really cool idea in my head, but the thing is that I can’t exactly choose a plot that’s possibly been manifesting in my head for a few weeks to a month almost at best
Plots down low
Plot 1
Baizhu x Reader where the reader is Hu Tao’s sibling unfortunately(twin at best or probably not) and it’s a weird little romance between two people who are sick of one person’s crap but put up with it for the sake of whatever.
A very slow burn with secret dating
OR
Plot 2
Reader is a vampire who’s working under Baizhu as his assistant for care and survival, a bit of money to survive like a human somewhat but also not.
Also a very slow burn with mega trust issues and also boss x employee type scenario.
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Warning: smut, shocking, writer cannot write sex whatsoever, minors dni
Dottore's fingers found their way inside Lumine's mouth, the tips of his index and middle resting her gag reflex as she let out a loud gag as her throat bobbed as he moved her head as his other fingers held her cheeks in a tight grip as his eyes focused solely on her like a goddess.
In his mind and eyes, she was already one.
Begging for him to worship her and lick her boots as she degraded him for everything, praising him soon afterwards as her golden eyes watched him.
He wanted to be collared and dragged around like an obedient pet. Subconsciously groaning at that thought, his fingers pulled from her mouth as drool stuck to the digits as he made a scissoring motion upon pulling his hand away from her face.
The strains of salvia stuck to his gloved fingertips up to his knuckles as he couldn't help but put it in his own month, tasting her salvia as he tasted different flavors of anything she'd ever tasted.
'God, Dottore was a freak.' Was all Lumine thought, but that little action alone made the young woman's cunt tingle in ways she didn't expect.
It wasn't suppose to be this way, she didn't know how things escalated in his lab as she couldn't help but feel embarrassed as the other Dottores(?) stared at them.
This was so odd, a bit uncomfortable if she might add.
The clones circled around them with the same look of desire as the main doctor himself as he'd soon grin as he made his first move—his hand placed firmly behind her as he moved her dress up to grasp her ass in his left palm, doing much of the work in this.
"Now. I have waited a long while for this to take place, ever since I put my eyes on you in Sumeru and no more will there be any distractions from anyone…not even Columbina."
Dottore's tone was almost a snarl, his grip tightened as he moved it away to think about what he should do, leaving Lumine hissing a bit at the slight sting.
He seemed so sure of himself at times, it was mainly because he always held himself in such high regards upon brief mention of once being a student at Sumeru amongst a few others.
He was a genius, a madman in most eyes, but to her eyes? He'd accept anything she'd call him—foolish, evil, manipulative or even bastard.
Sounds of gasped laughter left his lips at the thought of her saying such words to him, he didn't know the dynamics between them but he knew he was in the lead for the most part until her right hand ran itself through his pale blueish strands as her amber eyes shined brighter even in the dim lighting.
"What do you want me to do?" Lumine asked, face flushed a tad as her lips, still coated with spit, spoke softly as she looked at him
"Kiss me." Dottore replied, feeling selfish towards his greatest weakness as his hands moved to cup the back of her head as she moved to stand up on her tippy toes to place her lips against his—soft, fully tasting mint and other flavors as her hands found their way to the back of his head.
His clones, better known as segments, watched the two kiss as moans and groans left their lips as the doctor's hands moved to her waist to pull her body towards him as her breasts squished against his chest. His eyes shut closed yet hers was wide open as she didn't know why the clones were just staring.
"Ignore them."
Lumine slowly obeyed his orders and slowly her body relaxed, eyes closed as she paid attention to the taste of his mouth and his fingers digging in her waist.
She'd feel a hand move up her boot as one of the clones touched up her thigh to under her dress, breath hitching as she tried to look down before Dottore move her head to continue the kiss and to not break away so soon from it.
Lumine felt him bite her bottom lip; sharp yet normal teeth biting the skin as she'd taste a metallic and bitter flavor in her mouth. A gasp leaving her mouth as she felt a hand going towards her underwear as her breath hitched.
His segments were quite handsy, but the true Dottore remainded focused and unbothered as he groaned and kissed her passionately as their lips moved together in sync. Only then did he notice when she let out a positively amazing squeal as the segment moved her bloomers down to bite at her still covered ass as he took note that she wore two sets.
"Oh?" Questioned Dottore, shock was present in his tone of voice as he watched her expressions closely as he'd have to ignore that the segment was doing whatever he was doing as he moved her body as he pulled the underwear to the side to lick her clit. "Oh."
"Oh—!" Lumine's grip tightened on his hair as her lips moved away from his, shock and confusion written over her face as the clone's hands spread her open as his tongue flickered across her clit as he moved to her wet hole as the tip of his tongue continued to flick, going away as she'd start to clench at nothing while the doctor grinned.
Her bloomers sat at the bottom of her heels as the other clone would attempt to grab and take it. Making her move her feet up and down as he'd take it, only to do the strangest thing and sniff it.
A little bit of Dottore was in his clones after all, he grinned a bit under his mask as it only showed the corners of his lips while he watched this show.
Her body leans forward against his chest as the clone used his hands to spread her pussylips open as the segment groaned as his tongue licked up the cum gushing out of her as he mumbled something along the lines of "fruity" and "salty" as he was mindful of his teeth—a bit of a biter, but realism wasn't there when creating a carbon copy of yourself to mindlessly use for whatever purposes.
This was one of those purposes, a good one though.
He destroyed so many good segements; younger ones who were better off as experiments of his childhood. Dottore promised the Dendro Archon that he'd destroy them all, but truthfully not all of them.
Not the useful ones.
The ones that understood himself than he did them.
Obediently listening for commands as Dottore simply stood there and held Lumine in his tight grip as his two clones messed around with her body. The panty sniffer took interest at her reactions as her face contorted in pleasure—eyes shut closed with her mouth wide open as she let out gasps.
The other clone decided to have his fun, hands moving to her thighs as he'd practically force her legs open as the other one moved his hands to cup her ass to fondle it in a kneading motion.
Dottore was basically watching himself eat out the Traveler as she'd moan and cry on his chest. He was practically cucking himself as his tongue moved inside her cunt and licked her clit, repeating the action as she was groped further as he'd mouth fucked her closer to an orgasm as she'd mindlessly cry his name in a repeated prayer.
Legs beginning to shake and her bottom lip quivers as she squirts over his face, riding through her high as her forehead gleamed with sweat.
"Easy to break, easy to corrupt. Body shows signs of exhaustion from simple orgasm, eyes blown and chest heaving." Dottore murmured, eyes behind the mask watching as he snapped his fingers to get the clones attention as he held Lumine to his chest for a bit to get a feeling of her heartbeat.
His segments knew to obey his orders, moving away from the poor woman as she had to stand up on shaky legs while his eyes looked at his segment's mouth to see his lips and partly masked face covered in her arousal as he didn't know what to make of this.
Was this going to be like an experiment?
To pick and prod at her systems till she breaks?
Till Lumine becomes utterly—
"Zandik." Lumine breathed out, face flushed as her bangs stuck to her face as he could see the defiant shape of her chubby cheeks as her hands moved to cup his face as her thumbs rubbed his cheeks.
Dottore almost, almost was the word, lost his mind when she said his real name as he breathed in and out slowly as his facial features paused on pure confusion as he awaited whatever she wanted to say.
There was really no words, her lips pressed against his as her button nose pressed firm against his well defined nose as she tugged the mask upward.
He never really removed his mask—it wasn't like he was ugly in any shape of form, he just wanted to hide the ugliness he felt whenever he looked at himself. She looked at him like a God in a sense, but he felt like the young man who was chased from his own town with pitchforks and clubs. The bitter and cold feeling in his chest was a lot, the tightness and wishing to vomit somewhere as he believed that she'll see him and utter words of false hope of anything.
Her touch was warm, hot and somewhat burning as he made the move to remove his coat as her hands removed his mask to tangle her fingers in pale blue as he was fully aware that he was bare naked in a way.
His hands found their way to her waist, holding her firm as they shared a passionate and loving kiss. It was a bit different in personalities and how they truly were, but Zandik felt much different than Dottore in this moment.
He felt the strain his pants bothering him, he wanted that desperate human lust to fully reveal itself and eat her alive till nothings left.
"Shall we begin with the experiment?"
Zandik truly wished to see the wonders of having clones of himself, he did make them somewhat closely aligned with him to every little feature. But, sometimes his ego did get the best of him and did a few things behind closed doors.
Omega followed the command to manhandled Lumine as he grabbed her arms with both hands as he tugged her off of him, having to hear her whimper and whine about the loss of the kiss.
The other Dottore only grinned like a shark as he only stood with his hands behind his back as he watched the known Traveler tossed on the bed as she bounced back slightly with her legs spread open.
"As a man who had many years to experiment, cloning yourself and making a carbon copy was always deemed impossible by fools. Most of them were younger, older, a mixed of both occasionally."
Zandik spoke as he walked over to the bed, his clone following as he dragged a chair as it made an awful sound against the floorboards until he stopped to soon sit down as the Dottore clone began to remove his mask and shuffled off his white coat.
Lumine's brows were knitted together as she was unsure of where this conversation was headed.
Omega, without any command or hesitation, began to tug off her clothing that was an old clothing of hers so the removal was strange.
He did leave the arm things on her though, liking a bit of clothing besides the other unnecessary stuff.
"You may be thinking: "Zandik, what does your comment even mean?" So I'll let my clone explain it." Zandik said, crossing one leg over the other.
Dottore began to remove his belt, having to realize that cloning came with some sort of special purpose as he revealed his rather large cock—pushing 6 inches or greater as her eyes became wide.
"A little ego booster, but it is partly the real deal." Says Zandik as he spread his legs open, now his show was going to start as he watched Dottore undress fully as Omega gripped Lumine's thighs to spread her open as he watched the segment go in between her thighs.
He put as much knowledge about sex into the clones for times like this, it was for research purposes that needed to be experimented upon.
The tip of the segment's cock rubbed against her clit, rubbing between her folds as her cum drips and stains his very flesh as he'd slowly push inside her, the main person watching her reactions closely.
Lumine's eyes squinted as her lip curled as she felt herself being stretched from the inside out. She never did have a sex life, only adventuring and meeting new people which took most of her time outside of the usual routine of resting.
Zandik made the full conclusion; she was a virgin.
And that made him grin excitedly.
Having her cherry popped by a Fatui Harbinger was the most amazing experience, her first everything was all his and he could only imagine more to come as Omega and Dottore played together nicely.
She'd get used to his size as he fully inserts himself inside to the hilt, bottoming out as she let out a loud squeal of pleasure while her legs couldn't close or push him anyway even if she wanted to.
Which she didn't.
He knew she didn't want to push any form of him away if it meant for everlasting pleasure.
He needn't worry about if she leaves him.
She wouldn't consider the option anyways.
He thrusts in a slow pace, dragging it out and pushing in harsh to make the wind leave her system.
His lip pulls upward in a grin, no longer hiding the guilty sadistic part of watching another fucking. It was himself, it didn't count as being what they say… a "cuck"….did it?
A low hum left Zandik's mouth as he didn't feel satisfied with just this fuck alone, he had to test his hypothesis on something that peeked his curiosity.
"Care for a little shock, Traveler? Or maybe coldness is your favorite thing?"
Omega seemed to catch the memo, his left hand moving away from the left side of her thigh as as his middle and thumb rubbed together to create an electric current going as he touches her clit just barely as her thigh twitched upward.
"Oh?" Dottore raised a brow, feeling Lumine's cunt tighten as she moaned louder. This brought two more attentions as Zandik grinned like the madman he is.
"Naughty Traveler, you really do like pain." He'd mokckingly tease, leaning backward as his hands placed on her hips as the other man continued to simulate her clit with a few shocks here and there.
Zandik felt as if this was a dream come true, hearing her moans and witnessing a fuck of a lifetime. But, he knew that once she had her orgasm and fun, that it would be his turn as he was reminded constantly of his uncomfortable hard on.
"Wait—I'm-!" Lumine was short of words as Omega rubbed and shocked her clit while Dottore angled her hips just right to hit her sweet little spot. Her cunt making lewd and loud noises as her chest moved with each hard and precise thrusts as the clones' hands occasionally groped and twist her nipples.
Her back arched and head leaning backwards, legs tightly wrapped around his waist as she squirted over his pelvis and thighs.
They'd stop their actions, having achieved the desired outcome as her legs shook as they laid at his hips. Her gasps sharp and loud as blonde strains stuck to hee sweaty forehead, face flushed and eyes closed as she took slow and deep breaths.
"What a good girl," Zandik praised softly as he gave an applause for a performance of a lifetime as he stood up out of the chair. "But I think it is my turn, no? It'll be selfish for the master to not play with his obedient and lovely pet."
He had his taste of what was to come as he ordered the clones to get into new positions while he undressed himself. Eyes focused solely on his Traveler as he shrugged off his shirt as he crawled in between her still opened legs.
Hard cock, tip flushed red at the tip as it pressed against her clenching and opened cunt as he rubbed the tip against her throbbing clit as she'd let out a whine and sniffled sobs. She was so pretty, so sweet and small despite the muscles and scarring on her body with different types of elements possible used on her which made him want to add his own mark—a mark to show off to everyone who might harm her body once more while she was safe here with him.
Safe and sound, healthy and happy.
With him.
Only him.
Zandik slowly positions himself to her cunt as he slowly slid in, groaning and leaning downward as he felt her full and complete warmth making his breath hitch as she was suffocating him from the outside to the inside as he couldn't help but grip her legs and soon grab at the sheets underneath.
His thrusts were aimed to pleasure them both, his segments' hands finding themselves back on her body as one grabbed her boobs—pushing and fondling them as he'd tug on her nipples, the other one placed his hand over her womb as he pressed down as she'd let out a multitude of moans and squeals, breathless cries of HIS name.
The angles were too awkward to even question what was happening, but Lumine and Zandik made love to each other as his face grew red and hair stuck to his sweaty face as he moved closer to her mouth as he pressed his lips to hers as they moaned in each other's mouth as he felt the pressure in his lower region.
"Oh Traveler, I'm getting far too close to cumming…it'd be a sham—"
"Get me pregnant."
Lumine possibly was ignoring every single red flag and warning in her brain, but she ignored them all as even the segments were shocked in a way but that made things only surprising as she moved to lick Zandik's ear and bite his earlobe.
"The famous Traveler, pinned down and carrying the 2nd Fatui Harbinger's child." She'd whisper that in his ear as his thrusts were being more intense and more shaky as the covers were going to soon rip under his tight grip. Moaning in his ear as the touching never stopped and the rubbing begun from the segment pressing down on her womb, they seemed to have one mindset from their master and she was grinning.
Zandik's brain was fried to complete nonsense, now having the need—no, desire to breed and make it happen. He'd push his clones away as he made her sit in his lap as the position changed to its final shape, his hands on her hips as he bounced her up and down as he aimed to make her cum one last time.
Lumine's arms wrapped around his neck as her body flexed and squirmed against him as their lips pressed together one more time as the loud squelching of pattering as he fucked her through another orgasm.
The coil in his stomach broke finally as he groaned loudly in her mouth, pressing her down as he filled her up to completion with his potent seed as his heart beats and his eyes felt a stinging sensation as the shut closed like hers did.
"Zandik…zandik…zandik…" Lumine mumbled in Zandik's mouth, tears streaming down her cheek as the overwhelming feeling begun and she clung to him as she broke the kiss to lean against his neck.
"Silence my shooting star, I know." Zandik still had his eyes closed, his hands gripping and touching every place he could touch as he took deep and long breathes as he'd open his eyes slowly with a smile.
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