Written in Taglish • Slow-burn troupe • BossxMaid

常数变量 | 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐍𝐓 𝐕𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐀𝐁𝐋𝐄 ([husband] dottore x reader) ⤷ 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙖𝙧𝙚 married to il dottore, the second of the fatui harbingers. a man whose hands have dismantled gods, whose curiosity has no moral ceiling, and whose name is spoken in whispers even among monsters. to the world, he is a mad scholar. a butcher in a white coat. a mind that never learned restraint. to you, he is a husband. these drabbles chronicle married life with the second harbinger as he understands it: clinical, possessive, and disturbingly tender. affection is expressed through observation. devotion through consistency. love through the refusal to let you go. there is no escape here. only routine. only care. only you, and the man who decided you were worth keeping.

𝐕𝐨𝐱 𝐱 𝐟𝐞𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐞! 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 || 𝐟𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐠𝐞/𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐚𝐠𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐚𝐮! 𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬 (?) ╭────── · · ୨୧ · · ──────╮ Sneaking into your business rival's office is a bad idea, ain't it? This leads to you getting caught. In order to not face any consequences, you propose a deal where you ultimately owe Vox, the powerful media overlord a favor of his choosing, any time he pleases. To essentially gain from this he calls a meeting with your fellow overlords the very next day. This is where he announces your engagement to him without telling you beforehand, ultimately making you share sources and power and put on an act infront of hell. Now that's good television. Will this remain a transactional relationship? Or will the media overlord find a way to actually love? And will you reciprocate? ╰────── · · ୨୧ · · ──────╯ RANKINGS 🏆 #37 in Vox - 12/08/25 #50 in Charlie - 12/08/25 #96 in Hazbin Hotel - 12/08/25 #26 in Hazbin - 12/08/25 --- Started : 12/06/25 Ended :

Past lives couldn't come between us Lost love is sweeter when it's finally found I've got the strangest feeling This isn't our first time around ••• You didn't recognize him when he first approached you. Yet you were intrigued. Interested. He drew you in like a moth to a flame. With each tender kiss, each stolen glance, every lingering touch, you grew more convinced that you knew him. You had no memory, yet there was a feeling. So when you had to leave for the last time, you knew the look on his face was genuine. You gave him a sad smile. Because you remembered. °•°•°•° Title used to be: すきすきだいすき || Dottore There will be smut, so if you don't like that, don't read ^^

"One cannot deny your intelligence and your genius. But Doctor, I must affirm your brilliance cannot surpass mine." Thirsty for power and control, (Y/N) is a young woman who finds herself expelled from the Akademiya due to her dangerous experiments and sadistic behaviours. This loss is quite bothering to her, until an opportunity to work for The Doctor _ 2nd of the Eleven _ is presenting in front of her. This Harbinger will teach her everything needed to know in the scientist domain so she can be an asset to the Fatui. Two mad people would surely get along, right? - Female Reader (there is a Male version though!) TW: Blood, needles, deaths, gore, possible nsfw Every chapters have a warning concerning the potential sensible topics present. Some spoilers can be spotted (basically, avoid reading if you haven't done Sumeru's Archon quest) art by @KAIKUN2021 on Twitter