Arlecchino With A Daughtertw: Unhealthy Family Relationships, Manipulation, And Gore(?), Suicidal Thoughts,

Arlecchino with a daughter tw: unhealthy family relationships, manipulation, and gore(?), suicidal thoughts, unstable/mentally ill daughter. Not for the faint of heart, heavy angst, a somewhat positive ending in the last part(?) (Do not read if uncomfortable)

An: I am backkkkk, second semester and last semester’s finals kept me busyyyyyy but I’m here again to post some stufffffff!! Not hsr related but like I also write for Genshin now, apparently… Will post a part two, I guess? “Father. When am I able to hang around with the others? I have done everything that you’ve asked for.” A young girl asked, to which “Father” responds with, “You need to focus on the task in hand. I still have many more missions for you to do before I set you free.” The girl sighed, knowing very well that she may as well never be able to be allowed to play with the other kids… For a moment, the girl had wished that she wasn’t the only one to deal with this kind of burden. The burden being, the “successor” of “Father.” She wanted to play with the other kids as well, but alas, her father does not permit her to do so. Instead, excuses are made, and the standard Fatui discipline is instilled in her mind, always have to act proper and professional, not allowed to shed a tear, or to feel strong feelings regardless of what the matters are. I hate it here. I do not wish to stay here any longer. Every day feels like I am only made to be the person that “Father” wishes me to be. I am never truly happy. I am sinking. Father was not  family. This whole thing is and always was, a lie. Do I ever get to be free? Perhaps I can set myself free. There is a way.  ̶T̶̶h̶̶e̶ ̶q̶̶u̶̶e̶̶s̶̶t̶̶i̶̶o̶̶n̶ ̶i̶̶s̶, ̶a̶̶m̶ ̶I̶ ̶w̶̶i̶̶l̶̶l̶̶i̶̶n̶̶g̶ ̶t̶̶o̶ ̶d̶̶o̶ ̶i̶̶t̶? --- After burning the corpse of their enemies, I return to the House of the Hearth, albeit bloody and face that is smudged of dirt, the smell of blood and gasoline lingers around me. With every passing servant, caretakers, and also children as well, unsettled and left shaken up at the sight of me. I stained the carpets red. I wonder if “Father” would notice as the carpet is in the same shade of the blood of her enemies…? Will she punish me and discipline me? Although words are exchanged, no form of physical harm done, I am still left isolated.  Like I am to be a monster kept away from people… I feel caged.

This time, I didn’t bother to clean up and went straight ahead to father’s office. Where I know I’ll be punished for such a careless mistake. “Father, I have returned.” I greet, looking to see her eyes staring straight at me. For once I don’t cower. I simply walk up to her and wait for her response. I have no reason to be scared, right? I don’t think I care anymore. Father’s eyes narrowed. The sight of blood that wasn’t mine, the smell of gasoline, in her eyes, I may as well be the filthiest child in the house. One that is simply, uncouth for the position of “successor.” “Why have you not followed protocol? Especially contingency 8? Have I not taught you well?” Her voice sharp, dissatisfied with my performance. It must be a surprise for her that her “successor” had become disobedient. What is she going to do to me, I wonder? Dispose of me? Or would she find someone else who is to succeed her as the “Father” of the House of the Hearth. “I… I have no other excuses.” I was unable to control my voice. It was shaky, wavering. I hate it. Father’s eyes seemed to had harden. I am interested with what is going to be the left of me once this is all over. I look forward to it. I want her to snap at me. Kill me. Foul words for a child like me, but this is what I planned. Maybe it is best that I sleep in eternal slumber instead rather than live a life full of misery. I have nothing to be grateful here. I am not thankful that I am still alive today. “…You are hereby stripped of the title “successor.” You are no longer worthy of the title. I am disappointed.” Is that it? No severe punishments? My mind raced; I was unable to comprehend why had she punished me in a way that is so… Little? Had she gone soft? I do not remember anything that made her want to punish me lightly. Don’t I deserve… More? My brows had furrowed. “Father” did not miss that. “Daughter… Are you, upset?” Her voice sounded confusing, to me. Why do you suddenly care? I don’t understand you at all. I do not feel safe at all. Are you really “family?” “…I’m fine.” I say, my voice a little tight. Unshed tears on my face, I am no fool. I do not need your love.

“You are now excused.” Never had I ever left her office so quickly after that. I had to get away…! I need to get out of here… I breathed heavily as I ran and ran… Until there is nowhere to go. The heavy snow had engulfed me. And soon… I was unconscious. I awoke to an unfamiliar place. This is not the House of the Hearth. I quickly got up, ignoring the sudden rush of blood shooting up due to how fast I went up. I ignore the throbbing pain on my forehead, I focused on my surroundings instead. Where am I? This place is… Different. I jolted as I felt a hand on my shoulder, immediately backing off and grabbing a hidden dagger in my boot. “Stay there! I will stab you!” I hissed. Glaring at the mysterious figure. They looked… Kind. I am not supposed to feel that way. There are no kind people in this world. Everyone I know will always lie to me, manipulate me for their gain. Just like “Father.” Just like them…

The stranger had knelt down and attempted to soothe me. I only responded with aggression and threats. They weren’t phased at all. “Who are you? I am no ordinary orphan! I am a murderer!” I shouted, clearly agitated. The man in a familiar coat had not reacted violently at all. I am confused. And angry. “I am Pantalone. “Regrator” from the Fatui. I assume you are one of the Knave’s lost children…” My eyes widened at the statement. He is no ordinary man… I should’ve known, I gritted my teeth and gripped my dagger tight. “I am not her orphan! I am no longer a part of that… I could care less if you are a part of the Fatui, I will die gladly in vain if I have to fight for my freedom!” I hissed. The man is amused. I can tell by the look in his eyes. “I have a better proposal for you, child.” “Regrator” inquired. I had not chosen to back down even at the prospect of an offer. “What makes you think I will take it?” I replied, gripping the dagger tight. “I will not surrender you to the Knave. Rather, I’ll take you in as my disciple.”

Disciple? Is this man sick in the head? Why would I agree to that? It seems “Regrator” had heard my thoughts, and so, he added, “Although, it is up to you if you would rather be surrendered back to the Knave… Or join me and I’ll give you a much better purpose, in life… Not that you have any choice on the matter if you decline my offer…” I had no sense of purpose to live for. I am merely an empty shell of what I was once. I have nothing to achieve… In the end, I don't have what it takes to truly end my life. So I will follow my new superior. “Fine. But don’t expect me to be easily obedient. I am rather mad.” And it was the start of something anew…  I had become, “Regrator’s disciple.” I wonder how “Knave” will react to such arrangements… An: Part two will include Lyney, Lynette, and Freminet. There will be other characters who will be included as well but, part one's story was set before Lyney became the sucessor of the House of the Hearth. I am thinking of interesting ideas to write for this story and some alternate routes as well... We'll see once I whip up part two.

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No escape

Warnings: Noncon, G!P Aeri, nobility Aeri, maid reader, breeding, plot based, two smut scenes, small somnophilia, posessive Aeri, tummy buldge Note: Read this in a British accent lol WC: 2.4k

Packing most of your belongings into the carriage that was ready for you. You looked once more at the orphanage that raised you. Although, you wouldn't miss it that much, it was the place you had spent most of your life in. You loved the younger kids there, you wanted them to do better than the orphanage. Now you would work for a Duchess in the north as her personal maid.

“The duchess is a very strange person, do your best to please her. Be careful of nobles, you know they tell quite tall tales.” The orphanage director told you as she patted your shoulders as if she was fixing your clothes. Despite being someone who was supposed to be a strict figure, she was always motherly.

“Yes I know and thank you for all this time, director. I’ll make sure to visit.” She lets out a scoff as if she doesn't believe you as she nods her head and urges you to quickly make your way to the duchess. The way there would be long and tumultuous but the pay would be worth sending back for the kids. The carriage finally stops after numerous hours.

The coachman helps you down and brings out your luggage. “The duchess is waiting for you in her study room. It’s the only room with a brown handle on the left, alright, oh and up the stairs.” The coachman said as he tried to remember where exactly the room was. You thanked him as he took your bags to the maids quarters for you.

You marvelled at the grandeur of the mansion, gold chandeliers and polished floor clearly well maintained by numerous maids, which was no doubt expensive. By the time you were done appreciating your surroundings you had finally reached the study room. “Hello your excellency, I’m your new lady in waiting.” A tall figure accompanied by a gorgeous face with a pretty smile.

“Ah, is that what they told you?” Your smile in slight confusion, you had heard about the peculiarity of the duchess; perhaps this is what the director meant. “Well, the position title doesn’t matter much, you know your duties don’t you?” Your eyes slightly waver as you think of what to say.

Catching onto your confusion Aeri lets out a small snicker “No matter, I’ll come visit your quarters and tell you later.” You thank the duchess on your way out and make your way to the head maids office. The head maid was an older lady and also used to take care of the duchess as her nanny.

“I’m so glad that you’re here, the duchess is a nice girl, she just has trouble making friends. I would greatly appreciate it if you could try your best to warm up to her.” Your existence in of itself was enough to make the head maid sigh of relief. At least one person here had to deal with Aeri’s temperament.

‘Such a young girl with such a kind face. Now, she’s going to be stuck with a sociopath. Poor thing.’ The head maid thought as you nodded your head genuinely feeling sorry for the duchess. You introduced yourself to the other maids and had a small chit chat with the ones in your age range. 

The other maids pitied you, betting on how long it would take for you to pick up your skirt and run for the hills? From your understanding you were here to work as a personal attendant and maid for the duchess, but of course not everything is how it seems. Not that anyone here was going to tell you what you were actually here for.

You were so kind and loveable that in under an hour you became acquainted with everyone. The more senior maids quickly formed prayer circles, saying prayers to keep you from losing your mind over the duchess. 

The room that was given to you was on the rather larger side even the other maids were a bit taken aback. “The duchess asked for it to be changed last minute so your desk and a few things will arrive here tomorrow.” The room was large, quiet and only equipped with a large bed, far too big for one person.

After showering you empty your clothes out and head to bed. After all, you have a long day ahead tomorrow. The head maid was sweet enough to give you a white night dress, muttering something along the lines of ‘She’ll like this’. You were already feeling at peace here, nothing could go wrong.

Drifting off to sleep, dreaming of a world far, far away. Aeri walks into your room, seeing your sleeping figure. Had you forgotten that she would come see you? No matter, this was fine as well. The dimmed orange in the room gave enough light for Aeri to see you, reaching over to peel off your blanket. 

Aeri’s fingers fall on your face, tracing your every feature. “Pretty thing.” The aristocrats' large hand falls in between your thighs, pushing them apart. Tossing your nightgown upwards revealing your panties. Such a pretty nightgown you had on, it was obviously the choosing done by the head maid.

‘She’s picked a nice one’ The young duchess removes your panties and has her fingers push themselves in you, her thumb circling and pressing your clit. You twist away as if you were trying to escape from the relentless pleasure. Aeri pushes you back down, startling you awake. “Oh my- un- unhand me!” Trying to hold back moans from escaping.

“Stay fucking still, you peon.” A harsh slap meets your face, as Aeri unbuttons her white blouse. Her hands fall to her black slacks to remove her belt. Taking advantage of her busy hands you attempt to get out of the bed. “Are all commoners such bad listeners, leave this room and I’ll have my knights behead those kids at the orphanage.”

Your movement stops quickly, a cruel smile falling on Aeri’s lips. Yes, this is how it should be, all this power over someone, that’s what Aeri deserves and nothing less. Bringing you back under her towering figure, you hold back tears as her large girth pokes your entrance. Teasing you by rubbing her tip against your clit.

After what seems like an eternity and a few pleads from you Aeri pushes her length in “Fuck, you cumslut, look my cock is showing through your stomach.” Her jaw gritted as she took a closer look at your tummy. Drool escaping your lips as you try your best to answer her.

“Pretty little thing, you know what you're here for?” Aeri’s long hand wraps around your throat as her hips snap into you. You shake your head ‘no’ as the tip of her cock hits your spot. “Poor thing, you're here as my new toy. A pretty gift from the king to commemorate my recent success.” 

Aeri’s lips twist into a bragging smile as if you were supposed to congratulate her. “Ah, that’s right. You can't talk while my hands are around your precious throat.” Letting go of you to bring her hands to the back of your thighs. “The king has gotten better at picking out prettier things, the last present broke too soon.”

Practically bringing your knees to your head to fuck you as she pleases. “Now, you’re nothing but my slut. From now on- fuck you’re here to fulfill my wants.” Aeri’s veiny girth imprinting your insides. The fact you couldn’t talk back to her was having her swell with pride. 

“You’re my property now, fucking personal cumslut.” Cruel words leave her perfect, pretty lips. Your eyes roll back as you cream around her large cock, tightening around Aeri. “Fuck, loosen up a bit, slut.” The crude words leaving her own mouth only turned herself on. Aeri’s climax soon approached as she continued thrusting.

“I be- uhn beg of you, not inside.” Aeri’s eyebrow raised, you should be begging to have her children. “I’ll do as I please, filthy whore.” Pouring white hot into your womb. Your chest heaving in deep breaths, quickly falling asleep from exhaustion. The duchess makes her way out of your quarters and into the comfort of her luxury bed.

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Your existence in this mansion was at the disposal of Aeri. You had to ask for permission for anything and everything, from the washroom to even eating. Every single move you made was under the careful gaze of the duchess. Had you even thought of doing anything without her permission, consequences were necessary.

As you spent more time here it was not hard to figure out what caused this all. Your letters to the orphanage director were finally received and you received a small letter explaining the circumstances.

“Dear,

I hope this letter finds you warm and well in the midst of the cold winds in the North.

I know you're confused, but you must understand that I had no other option. The King offered the orphanage a sizable donation to cover the costs for the orphans' tuition at the academy. As payment for this significant courtesy, you are expected to attend to the duchess's personal needs.

The kids love and miss you, stay well and healthy whilst in the north.”

Sincerely,

Gertrude

Tears fell from your eyes as you read the letter, of course it was fantastic that the children could go to school but was it fair to sacrifice your entire life to this wretched woman? Thankfully, the duchess was going on a business venture at the capital and you assumed you would be left at the mansion.

“Pardon? Is it even appropriate for a maid to attend the palace as a guest, your excellency?” You ask, clasping your uniforms’ skirt. Aeri scoffs as if she found what you were saying ridiculous “The king would ask how high if I told him to jump. Whatever I want is what will happen. Now run along and go try on those dresses I bought you.”

You pause as if you wanted to say something. Aeri’s cold gaze leaves her wrist watch and turns to face you, an eyebrow cocked in curiosity. “Don’t waste my fucking time if you have nothing to say.” Grabbing you by your elbow and pushing you out of her office.

Despite her harsh words and manners, when it came to luxuries Aeri practically treated you as if you were a lover. A nice white dress paired with a winter coat and small heels was the outfit the head maid had recommended you. “Is this not rather flamboyant? I am a commoner, no?” 

The head maid brushes off your worries “Soon the duchess will make you her wife, such worries aren’t necessary!” The maids rush you out to meet the duchess in the front lobby. “There you are, I was half going to freeze out here waiting for you, get it now.” Aeri stood in her usual black aristocratic outfit but paired with black fur around her neck to keep warm.

Sitting across from Aeri in the carriage allowed you to take a closer look at the blue blooded aristocrat. Wealth from her businesses allowed her to practically rule the economy but on top of that her status as the Archduchess and the minister of finance practically made her untouchable.

“You look idiotic staring at me.” Aeri’s cool voice practically cut the sounds of the wind off. “So- sorry.” Turning your embarrassed face away from her gaze “You talk smoothly when the coachmen speaks to you yet when I say something it's all stutters. Perhaps you like him?” The thought was getting Aeri ticked off.

“Of- of course not, the coachman is only a friend!” A cunning smirk with a large hand beckoning you to sit beside her. “Perhaps you're looking elsewhere because I haven't visited you for a few days, is that right pretty girl?” Aeri’s cold hand climbing up your skirt and pushing past your cotton panties.

Feeling the already present wetspot had Aeri swelling with arrogance. “Keep your voice down or else your dear friend will hear you moaning, slut.” Her fingers knuckles deep into you, manhandling you to stay still.

“Cumming so soon, filthy whore. There you go, cum for me.” Cooing in your ear as you experience your high. “Your excellency, are you alright? I’m hearing some strange sounds.” Your heart stops but Aeri lets out a repressed snicker. “No no, all is well. Pay no mind.” Pressing and rolling your clit, over stimulating your senses.

“Keep your fucking voice down and entertain me, you slut.” Bringing you onto her lap and sinking her thick cock into you. Your arms wrapping around Aeri’s neck. “Please, no more. He’ll hear.” Aeri’s ‘tsks’ as if she is annoyed with your concern for getting caught. “And what if he does hear and finds out? I’ll fuck you in front of him but you’d like that wouldn’t you, filthy cumbucket.” 

Moans accidentally leaving your mouth as you beg Aeri to give you a break. Drool sliding down your lips and eyes rolling back as you take in every feature of her cock. You weren't supposed to like it this much.

Using your ass cheeks to lift you up and down on her cock, her tip hitting the most sensual of places. Your thighs shake as you try your best not to come. “Don’t cum yet, you’ll get me dirty. Fucking useless bimbo.” You nod your head. Aeri presses her lips against yours to prevent any sounds from leaking, her tongue sliding over yours.

“Stupid slut, I’m doing all of the work, ride me or else I’ll call the coachman.” You grip her shoulders and move yourself. Sliding her cock in and out of you. “Uhn, you’re so fucking slow.” Aeri pushes you back down on her cock. Your head falling back in surprise, her cock was bulging through your stomach.

Aeri presses down onto where her cock is bulging. “Gonna fill you up and you’ll have my kids. Nothing but a dumb slut meant for pleasing me.” Her semen shoots into you, filling up your womb. Giving you one last sloppy kiss before putting your panties on. Cleaning you and letting your head rest on her shoulder.

“I’ll finish my work and I’ll come see you later alright, darling?” Aeri lets you know as she asks if you want anything. “I’d like to leave the mansion.” Aeri’s head twists to look down at you, surprisingly a smile is what's on her face. “No, no, no. You and I are going to get married.”

You push yourself away from her “No! That’s impossible, I don’t want to. You can’t force me!” Aeri pushes back her hair and lets out an annoyed sigh. “And what right to say no do you have? Even if we don’t get married, you can’t leave me. So while I’m being nice, you’d better say yes.”

There was no escaping, you were stuck with her forever.