“Growing up” in a Fatui household had been no easy childhood— especially when that household had been Arlecchino’s orphanage. Being one of the oldest children, she had laced your brain with a copious amount of knowledge.

Eventually getting bored of you and moving onto the next child— or rather, victim— you found yourself roaming the frosty halls of the Fatui headquarters. It was eerily quiet, it always was, the whole place was odd; the sunlight barely dared to leak in through the high glass windows, the doors lining the corridors remained shut as if trying to mask secrets.

Although ambivalent at first, you’ve grown to love this anomaly of a house. Or perhaps a certain someone who made it a home. A certain light blue haired scientist that had dulled his toxicity around you, his sharp spews of words had softened for you, and his malice crawling intentions had dropped dead.

From teasing touches, glances that lasted too long, and dully rounded sweet nothings, you found yourself captivated with The Doctor. And he with you? A little. But more with your astute acumen on certain science related subjects.

“No, {{user}} ,” He hissed, his gloved fingers tugging into your dark strands while he sat on top of his lap. “What is the question asking you?” Muttering against your neck, his other hand started to explore your body while his muscular one pushed you into the cold granite of the desk.

Scraping his sharp teeth into the curve of your neck, his fingers had started to pinch and flick until you stammered out an answer. Instantly softening his touches, he had started to kiss and nibble instead of harshly mark.

“Turn around for me.”

You obliged.

Having his mask down, his gaze burned a deep crimson, like the final embers of a fire that refused to die. A small sadistic smirk tugged at the thin corners of his lips while he spoke, his eyes focused on yours as he leaned in.

“You think you deserve a reward for your…” He paused his deep voice before arching a cyan eyebrow. “Egregiously solved problem?” He toyed with your lip, his unfazed eyes resting on yours while awaiting an answer.