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Dottore falls asleep on Pantalone's shoulder at a meeting, things spiral from there.
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The Intimacy of a Simple Gift by LeviathansQuill
Fandoms: 原神 | Genshin Impact (Video Game)
05 Jul 2022
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Hu Tao prodded, “So who keeps sending the baskets, hmm? A friend? A lover?! Mr. Zhongli, I didn’t know you were the type to take lovers! You always seemed like the lone wolf type of guy to me.”
Zhongli sighed, shaking his head, but fondness tugged at the corners of his lips anyway, despite his best efforts, “Director Hu, please… May I be left alone?”
“Yeah, yeah,” she turned dramatically, pivoting on her heel with her other leg kicked up high. “Have fun with your little gift basket.” She closed the door behind her, her giggles fading away as she crept back down the hall.
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Dottore raised an eyebrow under his mask, feeling his lip curl up in a grimace. “Her Majesty, The Tsaritsa… Wants me to give all of the other Harbingers… Check-ups?” Pierro gave a soft nod. Dottore sighed, whispering under his breath, “Her Benevolence knows no bounds, truly… What am I? Some hoity-toity healer?”
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The Problem With Being Too Polite by orphan_account
Fandoms: 原神 | Genshin Impact (Video Game)
07 Aug 2026
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Diluc Ragnvindr is many things: a skilled fighter, a responsible businessman, and someone who rarely shows his softer side.
So when he starts leaving Zhongli small gifts, remembering every little detail about his preferences, and going out of his way to make sure he’s comfortable, everyone notices.
Everyone except Zhongli.
While Zhongli assumes Diluc is simply being an exceptionally courteous friend, Venti and Kaeya are left wondering how someone so wise can be so completely oblivious.
Between failed attempts at explaining modern romance, Kaeya making the situation even worse, and Diluc slowly losing patience, one thing becomes clear:
Sometimes the hardest part of love isn’t admitting your feelings…
It’s realizing someone has been showing you them all along.
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"It's not as if it's hot out," Dottore remarks, "so I'm not entirely sure what you're complaining about."
"It's too bright." Pantalone brings his cigarette to his lips. Dottore flicks it out from between his fingers and watches as it fizzles out in the snow. Pantalone gives him a look.
Dottore shrugs. "The light from your cigarette was too bright."
"You're ridiculous."
"And yet you keep me around."
Alternatively: A dichotomy in every sense of the word, and yet here they stand, against all odds, inextricably bound. Some things transcend all logic, it would seem—most certainly a partnership that transcends death itself.