DoctorGraymoon
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« Analizziamo i loro profili. Poi Brandeis avrà il compito di portarmeli qua. » Un sorriso divertito nacque dalle sue labbra, mentre divideva i fogli in due gruppi più piccoli. Sapeva già che quel lavoro sarebbe risultato noioso agli occhi del suo compagno.
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Pantalone’s hand climbs the line of the leather harness, teasing at the collar around Dottore’s throat. A finger slides beneath the ring. “The well-fed man does not understand the wants of the hungry, doctor.”
Perhaps not. But Dottore can see the hunger enclosed in Pantalone’s eyes. Endless and insatiable, it devours the violet of his irises, swelling out from the yawning maws of ink-dark pupils.
Dottore’s voice pitches low. “And what is it you want, Regrator?”
A story about power and intimacy and the romance of fair exchange. Also, Pantalone wears a corset.
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- Part 5 of A Hundred Visions and Revisions
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14 Jun 2026
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When money seeps from every crevice, impossible to count, it'll hardly do as a prize. What Pantalone wants is something scarcer. Information seldom brought to light.
He wants to pick the brain of his beloved partner, and of course, to keep things fair, he's willing to share a few secrets of his own.
Day 7 of Dottolone Week 2023: Secrets
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- Part 7 of Dottolone Week 2023
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13 Jun 2026
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Pantalone agrees to be the test subject for Dottore's latest experiment involving memories. His participation unknowingly betrays his interest in The Doctor.
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12 Jun 2026
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“Dottore, the door,” Pantalone spoke against the strip of skin exposed above Dottore's collar, punctuating the words with a lingering kiss.
“…The door?”
“I don't think I locked it.”
Dottore let out a scoff. He pushed himself up onto his elbows and reached blindly behind him until his gloved hand caught Pantalone's longer hair, which he habitually wore draped over one shoulder. Pantalone let out a startled gasp when Dottore yanked him down by it. The banker's forehead collided rather painfully with Dottore's shoulder.
“You've got me bent over your desk, humped me like a horny dog, and now you're asking me to lock your door?” One eyebrow arched.
“I see you've developed quite the audacity since becoming Regrator.”
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They said good performance called for a good reward, and Pantalone for sure intended to reap those benefits.
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- Part 6 of The Foolish Fatuus
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07 Jun 2026
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Pantalone was disgusted by the scars.
He was born in poverty, beggars and the poor had to work hard to earn a few golden coins and spend them on food. He saw lots of adults and elderly whose bodies were covered in ugly scars, his own hands bore marks of his true origins. As much as he wanted to get rid of them, he couldn't, faint marks covered his palms, that's why he never took off his gloves. Pantalone liked aesthetically pleasing bodies, unblemished and beautiful. Dottore was the antonym of his preferences. Fair skin full of different scars, hands covered in burns and slashes, chest littered with small linear marks, circular scar on his neck and that horrendous thing on his face. He was disgusting, filthy, impure, yet Pantalone always came back to him. He couldn't point out what made him so attracted to Dottore. When he had sex with anyone else, he couldn't feel the pleasure he got by sleeping with Second Harbinger. Was that… love? No, love was for the weak.Bookmarked by DoctorGraymoon
06 Jun 2026