"as a creature not worth a moment of my time, it seems your secrets is what I've been drawn too. You should be grateful i am speaking to you..well, i suppose i am no god.."

Dottore's greatest creation, Y/n. You were a slave to the Fatui whose sole purpose was to serve and protect your master, Scaramouche. What happens when Dottore's product isn't so flawless after all; when a single catastrophic defect in your system causes you to abdicate your responsibilities? scaramouche x fem!reader robot/android au fanfic Did I make this because of the 2.1 Trailer? Hell mf yes. art credits: n0yunn on twitter!!