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  1. Public Bookmark 71

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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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    The girl took a deep breath. “If Luo-shixiong is the Demon Emperor, then does that make Shizun the Empress?”

    A sea of questioning gazes peered up at Shen Qingqiu. He sighed. “No, this master is not an empress,” he answered, his hand finding his fan and spreading it open in front of himself like a small shield for his embarrassment at mentioning his marriage in any capacity.

    “Why not?” was the predictable follow-up question, and Shen Qingqiu quietly regretted encouraging curiosity and questions in his teachings.

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  3. Public Bookmark 38

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    Just like Icarus, Dottore set his goal for the sun, and yet here Pantalone was, hopelessly enamoured with the moonlight left in its wake.

    “And you must understand this, Feofan…”

    His thumb traced slowly along Pantalone’s cheekbone, brushing away the tear that had escaped moments prior, the touch warm and achingly careful. It felt almost contradictory, this tenderness coming from the very same hands that had torn apart flesh, carved through divinity, reached fearlessly into horrors that would drive lesser men mad.

    “Know that when I die, I will die satisfied."

    Outside, somewhere beyond the frost-laced windows of the palace, the world continued to turn indifferently. The promise of war, of divine retribution, continued to loom over them. And Dottore—brilliant, monstrous, gentle Dottore—had always been born with his eyes fixed forward and upward.

    “I will die on my own terms.”

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    Pantalone was a very desperate man.

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  4. Public Bookmark 45

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    “Strip.”

    The request-slash-command went through Childe’s head.

    They locked in a very long, very awkward stare-down.

    Eventually, Dottore released a slow, exhausted sigh, completed with a long-suffering expression of a man reconsidering every life choice that had led him to this room. He looked like someone who wished he were literally anywhere else. Well, jokes on him. Childe felt exactly the same.

    “Childe,” Dottore said patiently, in the tone one might use for a particularly dense child, “I need to examine the wound on your stomach. Might I remind you that you were nearly skewered through the abdomen by an Abyssal creature?”

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    Childe was hospitalized, and Dottore lamented the fact that none of the Fatui Harbingers possessed even the slightest sense of self-preservation.

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  5. Public Bookmark 25

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    Desire came easily to Pantalone—far too easily. The Ninth Harbinger reached out and gently gathered the long strands of pale blue hair into his hand. He lowered himself just enough to press a kiss against the silken strands.

    “Are you offering me a duet?”

    A satisfied smirk curved along Dottore’s lips.

    “That depends on how quickly you can learn, my dear Regrator.”

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    Pantalone found his attention drawn away from his work by a beautiful melody.

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