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  1. Public Bookmark 38

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    You and Zandik hate each other—rivalry at the Akademiya.
    One stormy night you find him in your secret abandoned lecture hall. Insults fly, it turns physical, then explodes into rough, desperate, first-time sex on the desk. :3
    Pre-expulsion Zandik (softer take), is probably OCC-depending on your own characterisation

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    04 Jun 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 16

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    Pantalone's pining has finally come to a head - in ways he could never have anticipated.

    Pure smut with some feelings at the end!

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    23 May 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 65

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    They never fucked in a bedroom.

    Once—and only once, since Pantalone dreads the thought of getting more than his lungs transplanted—they did it on the table of the boardroom, after the end of a Harbinger meeting. One agent witnessed the event. One very clever and practical agent, who quickly climbed the organization’s ladder and landed himself a cushy position as a Fatui ambassador in Fontaine.

    It always happens in the laboratory. Surrounded by cool iron; iron around them, against their backs, in the stuffy air of their shared breaths. The examination table became a promise of both excruciating pain and the sensation that is very much the opposite of that. Whenever Pantalone finds himself in the room, he never knows on which end of the scale he’ll end up.

    A gambler he is, the thought always excited him.

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    22 May 2026

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    I do not consent to my fics being fed to AI, lore.fm, or being read as asmr.

    “Marry me.”
    He said it with such blasé that you weren’t sure you heard him correctly. Silence surrounded the two of you and he leaned down and tilted his head, watching you like a specimen under a microscope.
    “Just for a year. A marriage of convenience. Consider it nothing more than a harmless experiment for the sake of curiosity.”

    Il Dottore/Female reader with established personality. Slow burn. Semi-enemies to lovers.

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    20 May 2026

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    Pantalone glances towards the thick wooden doors that lead to his bedroom, and imagines Dottore above him, those gloved hands around his throat as they fuck each other senseless. Maybe he would get to see beyond that mask, finally.

    Tsaritsa, it was a tempting decision. It really was.

    But he’s so afraid of regretting it. What if he wakes up tomorrow, and it was the wrong thing to do? What if Dottore holds it over his head, blackmailing him into doing whatever he wants him to?

    What if he finds out that he likes it a lot more than he thought he should?

    Or, in which a war is coming, a bet is made to destroy the Heavens, and the Regrator finds that his frozen heart might not be so frozen after all.

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    22 Apr 2026