#dottore segment

[zaralla1]

Oops? He was caught at a bad time :P

Another older drawing. It was really fun drawing suggestive/sort of NSFW art, but it's really hard to promote unless you're usually drawing those themes. Plus I don't like to jumpscare folks who follow me ^^''

[wingssomnia-art]

Matching icons for @matildemachadoart and @elysianheresy 🫶

Commission info

[elysianheresy]

Early Dottore for Valentine's day ❤️

[ex-xiry]

''At your mercy.'' A scene from a backstory about how Zaro and Otto met.

[sodalitealchemist]

Zeta Segment OC commission [Il Dottore fanart]

Segment OC commissioned by petecatsimp on Instagram! It was made with simplified method flat colors/simple coloring. My commissions remain open. You can find more on Ko-Fi. I offer -15% discount now!

Don't repost my artworks, please! I'll appreciate likes, comments and reblogs. ♡

[jokeuspocus]

THE DOCTOR.

Oh man OH MAAN, I love me some Dottore. I’m so happy I finally got the chance to cosplay him after a year. I can’t wait to get his mask and canon outfit

I feel like my current cosplay might be more like one of Dottore’s other segments… perhaps we should call him Zeta. 👁️👁️✨

[tyrantrhys-art]

Day 22 of Fatuitober

My Witch Wife

With @arcticdust1 's vampire Lu!

[iatro-phobia]

Dottore segment oc <3

I've had her for a bit, but this is the first time I'm posting them here

[uraalice]

letting my girl out of her cage for more enrichment

[fathomless-flames]

I need to add more to this ref sheet but I'm too impatient about posting stuff lol.

My Dottosegment OC, Mu!

Lives in a tundra-based research station and keeps an eye on the local ecosystem.

Drinks hot chocolate with water.

Keeps loose seeds and sweets in the same pockets.

Favourite sweets are flavours like cinnamon, aniseed and chili.

His coat previously belonged to an older segment, hence why it's a bit big.

The crescent shaped scars on his face are from passing out and falling on top of a mug.

Suffers from muscular atrophy and weak lungs after falling into a two week long coma.

Has a cryo vision replacing his earring.

Dottore's 13 year old self.

I write about him in my fanfic, A Guide To The Plant Life Of Teyvat on AO3.

[zaralla1]

You did WHAT?

This is my "Dottore segment" Balthazar, or "Zaro" for short! He acts like a grouchy oldtimer. Except that he isn't *that* old... He just loves ranting and complaining. He's just a leyline monster with an attitude 🤭

[jupe-does-art]

More AF. Grrrr anyone else draw and then explode

Character belongs to FALSEHERETIC.

[elysianheresy]

42 NOTIFS NOOOO WE WERE SO CLOSE TO 43

(43 is the name of my dottore segment oc)

[daturabouquet]

Dottore has many clones to assist him in his work, and you can barely tell them apart (except from the super obvious ones). Sometimes you figure out which segment is which by their physical build, the older ones tend to have broader shoulders compared to the younger ones. Theta (older) and Omega (younger) look very much alike, same mask design and all, only thing that differentiates them is their overall build, and their personalities differ; Theta is warm but Omega is rather snappy.

One time you wanted to ask a segment about dinner choices, but you didn't want a fight... the only segment you see in your line of sight was either Theta or Omega.

So you grab a measuring tape, approach him, and measure his shoulders to find out which one he is, it turned out to be Theta, so you struck up the conversation.

you can say Theta was very visibly puzzled.

"(name)... Why did you just measure my shoulders?"

"To... differentiate you and Omega?"

"You pay attention to our... measurements?"

"Yes...?"

"You're much more of a creep than I thought."

[phoenixblaze1412]

may i request a gn!reader being freaky with the older segments for fun and to just tease em while they’re working in the lab. Like leaving touches (caressing their faces, tracing a hand down on their chests, etc.) leaving em kisses on the neck, etc. Then just leaving them with blue balls

and one day reader gets cornered by all of em and spicy shit happens uhhh yeah

It started as a game.

You were bored.

They were brilliant—always busy with their experiments, immersed in data, ignoring your presence for hours on end.

So, naturally, you decided to interrupt.

You started with Gamma.

He was hunched over a microscope, muttering to himself. You leaned in and let your fingers brush down the back of his neck, tracing the veins beneath his skin. He stiffened immediately.

“You're tense,” you whispered, lips brushing his ear. “You should take a break, Gamma.”

He didn’t respond—not with words. Just a sharp inhale and a faint twitch below the belt.

You smiled.

Then Theta, you traced your fingertips over his chest as he reviewed surgical notes. “Does your heart ever race in that cold body?” you murmured, letting your tongue flick over his neck before walking away.

Omega tried to ignore the kiss you left on his jaw. He clenched the table, growled your name lowly, but didn’t move.

Delta snapped a pencil in his hand when you straddled the stool behind him and massaged his shoulders, letting your breath ghost down the back of his neck.

Then you walked out of the lab.

Like nothing happened.

Like you didn’t just awaken every feral instinct in four dangerous minds.

Hours passed. They said nothing. You began to think you got away with it.

Until the lights dimmed in your wing of the lab.

Until the door locked behind you.

Until four very pissed-off Segments cornered you in the dark.

Gamma was the first to grab you, slamming you against the wall, lips crashing into yours with fevered anger.

“You think we’re toys, firecracker?” he growled, grinding into your thigh. “You thought we wouldn’t make you pay?”

“Made us walk around thinking about you for hours,” Theta hissed, sliding behind you, pinning your arms back. “Now you get to be our lab rat.”

Omega and Delta circled in like sharks. Omega’s gloves were off. Delta’s shirt was unbuttoned.

“You’ll be sore for days,” Delta purred.

“Beg now,” Omega demanded. “Before we take it.”

You were already aching, but you smirked, defiant.

“Make me.”

They did.

———

They stripped you fast, leaving you exposed on a lab table, restraints locking your wrists over your head. Cold metal beneath your back, four mouths on you at once.

Theta left bite marks down your chest.

Gamma sucked bruises onto your thighs.

Omega slipped two slick fingers inside you, curling expertly while Delta whispered: “You're ours now.”

And then?

They denied you.

Over and over.

Teased to the edge. Again. And again.

Every time you begged, they laughed.

“Not yet.”

“You wanted this.”

“You don’t get to finish until we do.”

.

.

Finally, they gave it to you.

Delta pinned your hips, his length thick, ruthless, ramming into you deep while he growled filth into your ear. “Tight little tease, gonna break you open.”

Gamma grabbed your throat and let out a small coo at how you're taking the others well while thrusting into your mouth, using your tongue to vent his built-up frustration.

Theta held your legs open, letting everyone watch your hole stretch, your body twitching as you finally came..only to be flipped and taken again.

Omega rutted inside you. His release hot, punishing, enough to make you sob. “Now you’re marked. Claimed."

Each Segment took their turn.

And then again.

And again.

You were drooling, trembling, belly full, body twitching from overstimulation.

They didn’t unbind you right away.

They just stroked you gently, whispered in your ears, kissed your bruises.

“Next time,” Gamma purred, “we do it in the main lab.”

“Let’s see how loud you scream during dissection lectures,” Theta teased.

“You’re not walking tomorrow,” Delta smirked, kissing your temple.

Omega simply looked down at your cum-streaked, shaking form and said:

“Touch me during a test again… and we’ll breed you on the exam table.”

[elchingay]

The last thing you see 👁️👁️💉