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“I really don't have time for this,” Pantalone sighed, sounding every bit as tired as he felt, addressing the complaint to his own erection as though it were a particularly ill-behaved child.
Casting one last reproachful glare at the offending arousal, as though sheer disapproval might somehow make it disappear, Pantalone grumbled under his breath and made his way to bed.
It'll be fine, Pantalone assured himself as he climbed beneath the covers. He settled carefully behind Dottore's sleeping form. He was certain that the moment his head touched the pillow, he'd be asleep like a corpse anyway—
“…Why are you hard?”
—or perhaps not.
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Pantalone had a problem in the middle of the night.
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- Part 8 of The Foolish Fatuus
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25 Jul 2026
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“It’s such a pity you spend so much time ruining my reputation,” Dottore says, smothering his amusement against Pantalone’s gloved knuckles. “No one ever gives you credit for your own misdeeds.”
“My dear Doctor.” Pantalone turns his wrist and cups the hard line of Dottore’s jaw. His thumb follows the path of an ancient scar, an indolent stroke from the corner of one eye to the centre of his mouth. “That’s precisely why I do it.”
When Dottore’s tongue flicks out over the luxe leather, Pantalone’s chuckle is a dark, delighted thing.
In which Dottore watches an opera, Pantalone watches Dottore, and none of the Harbingers have any respect for good manners.
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24 Jul 2026
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How to make Zandik like you? Actually listen to what he has to say. As Plato said, there is something erotic in the exchange of ideas. The master speaks, the student receives and takes it in, penetrated by knowledge. As within him new ideas can now flourish. He worships the teacher, the teacher adores his receptiveness. Additionally, wouldn't someone who listens to what you have to tell, actually listens with attention and understanding be the sexiest thing in the world?
tldr;;
Heretical info: Dumped
Heretic's dick: pumpedBookmarked by B_Bastian
20 Jul 2026
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“With any elemental power source, one must always expect side effects.” Il Dottore begins undoing his harness. “I had prepared for kuuvahki poisoning, or even balemoon corruption. But, of course, the Moon Sisters themselves—beings original to this world, and who naturally will influence the next. I hadn’t fully considered—It’s a fascinating phenomenon, rather like mitochondrial nucleic acid—”
He continues rambling, infatuated with his own voice. Feofan, meanwhile, is struggling to speak.
Between the Doctor’s thighs, perfectly at eye level, is a pussy.
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18 Jul 2026
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With his dominant hand out of commission, it quickly becomes clear to Childe that he is now as self-sufficient as an infant. He can’t tie his own shoelaces, button his own clothes, or even hold a pair of chopsticks properly— the last of which, now that he thinks about it, he couldn’t do even when his left arm was perfectly intact.
His only saving grace is the fact that it’s summer break, so classes won’t be in session until several weeks later. He won't be able to attend swimming practices, but he won’t be skipping leg day when both his legs are perfectly unscathed. In fact, a part of him is even a little glad at the prospect of getting to stay in his dorm room with Zhongli all day. All in all, it's a good thing that he got into an accident during summer break, silver lining and all that.
...It is a good thing, right?
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09 Jul 2026