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Harbinger lore, Less go
As we know from Arlecchino, the title of Harbinger can be passed on if the previous is dead.
Dottore, Columbina, Pulcinella, Sandrone, and La Signora have only ever been one individual due to their long lifespan.
The title of Capitano is handed out rarely. Usually placing within the higher ranks. Lifespan is variable. Cause of death is typically in battle. The current Capitano is the 4th to receive the title, and the strongest one to hold that title.
The title of the Knave has been passed down through a line of succession by the previous Knave, though a more direct usurpation is possible, like what happened with Crucabena. They typically hold the title for 30-40 years. Their ranking is variable. Peruere is the 19th Arlecchino.
Pantalone is rarer than most, due to being a position concerned with understanding the economy and finances. Its rarity is also due to the fact that Pantalones live longer than most, typically into their 80s, because they do not find themselves on the battlefield often. The position of Pantalone is typically lower on the rankings for the same reason. The current Pantalone is the 9th iteration.
Tartaglia has been the most abundant of positions. Every odd some decades, it will be given out to whomever was deemed worthy. Tartaglias, unfortunately, do not live very long, thus their rank is usually on the bottom. Childe is the 37th person to bear the title.
While the idea that there have been many people that have once held the title may tarnish the idea of it, remember that each one was an extraordinary individual and the position of Harbinger is not one given out lightly.
They are worthy of your respect.
Glory to the Tsaritsa
I want these characters as playable
culture sharing pt. 3???
The Pulcinella mask, as we know it today, was invented in Acerra by the Capuan actor Silvio Fiorillo in the first decades of the seventeenth century , but his modern costume was invented in the nineteenth century by Antonio Petito . In fact, originally, the Fiorillo mask wore a bicorn hat (different from the current "sugar loaf" hat) and had a beard and moustache. The origins of Pulcinella, however, are much older. There are various hypotheses: some say he descends from "Pulcinello", a small chick due to his hooked nose; others maintain that a farmer from Acerra , Puccio d'Aniello, joined a company of wanderers passing through his town as a jester in the seventeenth century . Others, like Margarethe Bieber , go even further back in time to the 4th century BC and maintain that Pulcinella descends from Maccus , a character from the Roman Atellane. Maccus represented a type of servant with a long nose and a lumpy face with big cheeks, a prominent belly, who wore a shirt transformed into a loose white dress . The Atellane were a type of show of Oscan origin very popular in ancient Rome : we could compare them to today's vernacular or dialectal theatre, appreciated above all by a lower-class audience. Maccus represented now the silenus now the satyr, in some cases the type of servant with a long nose and a lumpy face, loose white shirt. He wore a half mask, like those of the comedians of the art, had a prominent belly and recited with a clucking voice .
Pulcinella is one of the most iconic masks of the Neapolitan commedia dell'arte, and his character is full of nuances and contradictions. He is known for his laziness and his insatiable voracity, he is always looking for food and would do anything for a plate of macaroni.
He is an ironic and cheeky character, who is not afraid to make fun of the powerful and to reveal the behind the scenes of society.
An opportunist who takes advantage of every opportunity, he is also a great chatterbox, always ready to tell stories and entertain the public.
Pulcinella represents both the defects and the qualities of the Neapolitan people: he is comical and tragic at the same time, capable of making people laugh and reflect, he is a reliable but also arrogant character, who always manages to get by despite the difficulties.
He is also considered a psychopomp 'spirit' sometimes, he takes the "Anime Pezzentelle" (the souls) to the other side
Scaramouche: Hey mom- PANTALONE- I MEANT PANTALONE.
Pants: *Would totally let that side, because he actually does more of Ei's mom duties than Ei does.*
Kaeya: Mood
Pants: Oh Tsaritsa no-
Dottore: Mommy.
Pants: *Sinks into the floor*
Signora: *dies of laughter*
Pants: *buries face in hands*
Childe: MOTHER
Pants: I hate you all.
Pierro: Has mom been drinking?
Pants: NOT YOU TOO-
Columbina: MOOOOOOOOOOM What's for dinner?
Captiano: Yeah mom what's for dinner?
Pulcinella: Yeah MOM.
Pants:
Mask
(Pierro is not Kaeya's bio dad HC/Fatui adopt Kaeya AU) In which Pulcinella taught Kaeya the art of crafting and ends up with a mask :)
Those papers are most definitely not work papers. Definitely.
Special thanks to @bifr0oo0g for sending me the idea :)
Playmate
(Pierro is not Kaeya's bio dad HC/Fatui adopt Kaeya AU) In which Tartaglia is excited to finally found a worthy mission partner that doesn't hinder him.
Kaeya always have a special handkerchief reserved for Tartaglia on his person because he tends to get too immersed in his fights
Pulcinella
(Fatui Adopt Kaeya AU) mimir
Compiled lore info regarding each of the Fatui Harbingers
Since the designs have been revealed I thought I’d compile a list of information we have on every character. Info is drawn from already existing lore in the story, item descriptions as well as leaks, so if you want to avoid those please skip this post!
Update: added which Harbinger will become playable as well as when they will appear in the game at the end of the post || added more info and clarifications about Pulcinella || added further clarifications about Pierro’s backstory || added further clarifications about Sandrone’s personality
Keep reading
had a dream that scaramouche/wanderer (really, either era works) dropped a diss track on the fatui but it was just not like us (without the slurs)
“say, dottore, i hear you like ‘em young.”
“certified rooster boy? (pulcinella) certified pedophile-“
The fatui harbingers
Fatui Game Night - A Compilation
Somebody: We're going to play Monopoly.
Business Majors:
Playing Uno...
How It Started:
How It Ended:
Pierro tries his best to hold civil get-togethers to improve teamwork and relationships, but it just never works. :(
✦ Pantalone's mortal enemy…
Personal Assistant...
Yandere Fatui Harbingers x Dom Male Reader part 2
Part 1
Warnings: OOC
It's been a few weeks since the harbingers have appointed their assistants, and least to say; it was pretty chaotic.
Some of them kept stammering their reports to the harbingers because they were quite intimidated, and some of them kept being clumsy and dropping some materials to the ground. Only one has done their job right and it doesn't take a genius to know who.
The air was thick and it felt like you could cut a blade with it. The room temperature was quite cold, but not to the extent where it was freezing, the room was filled with chatter until; Pierro, The Jester, came to the head of the table and cleared his throat.
"We're all gathered here today to discuss about our assistants. I'm sure some of you have some... Complaints. And we're here to discuss what they've been doing, how their behavior is, and- how useful they have been. We will dispose of those who are not useful to us anymore."
He looked around the room, to see if anyone disagreed with him- and fortunately, nobody did. They nodded their heads for him to continue [totally not because they want him to shut up, no]
"Columbina, how is Shiozaki?"
The girl with pink strands could only sigh in disappointment before continuing her sentence.
"It was quite awful, literally. She was very unorganized, which surprised me because she aced the memory test. And don't even get me started on how sloppy her reports are."
Pierro nodded and sighed, looking over to Alecchino and Pulcinella
"I'll go first. Bernard was doing well for the first few weeks but then he suddenly started disappearing for a few days and came back empty-handed"
Pulcinella started, he had a lot of patience but it seemed like it was starting to wear out the longer he was the boss of Bernard.
"Well, I for one, think he was doing a great job, he has been helping out in the orphanage with me and kept the kids in check. Although, he has been disappearing for a few days and I think he's a traitor!"
She slammed her right hand onto the table, making the stuff on the table move and bounce. Her eyes alone can make you shut up, if looks could kill, all of them would've been dead by now.
"Arlecchino, stray away from violence when we're in a meeting. Now, I'll start with Marie. She's very loud, messy, and overall annoying and relaxed. She has never sent a report either. I'm sure Capitano could say the same"
Capitano only nodded his head in agreement, not wanting to talk about Marie's behavior as it would probably make him even more enraged.
"Sandrone, I'm sure that doll next to you is Op?"
"Why yes, he was being quite annoying and couldn't do anything right, he even ripped some of my perfect dresses and projects! He wasn't perfect- so I made him perfect. Doesn't he look wonderful? Although... He doesn't talk nor walk anymore"
Sandrone held up the tiny version of Op, and it looked like it was actually made out of real flesh, which made Tartaglia shiver a bit and looked away.
"I'll go next. I'm sure Tartaglia would also agree with me that Huya is not a reliable asset. I've seen him almost steal the money we were supposed to deposit, and if I wouldn't have caught him, he would've deserved a more painful punishment."
"I'll add up to that; he was quite helpful in combat though, he is strong but not reliable."
Someone suddenly opened the door to the meeting room with someone following behind them.
It was Dottore, a man who was always late to the meetings because of his so-called "experiments" and his- wait, assistant?!
"Dottore, why on earth would you bring your assistant here? He could be a traitor for all we know!"
Pierro shouted but Dottore paid him no mind and sat in his seat, with (M/N) following behind him and standing behind him by his seat.
Although the room got tenser, it seemed like the two didn't mind it and just stood still.
"I noticed we were discussing about our assistants, and I must say... My little assistant over here has been quite well. He's been very helpful and has never messed up, quite fortunate, no?"
"Yes... It seems that you've been fortunate enough to get the perfect assistant..."
Sandrone eyed him, feeling jealous as she eyes the man standing behind him, his posture was perfect, and the way he was holding the folder with elegance. It made her envious.
Arlecchino stayed quiet as she could only eye them up and down. It seemed like the person was organized and calm.
The other harbingers eyed in jealousy, wanting to tear the man limb by limb and then sacrifice his body to the wolves- ahem.
"Quite... Fortunate indeed. If you are willing to stay (M/N), you have to swear to not let any information in here get out, understood?"
"Yes, sir."
"Very good, let's discuss what we were supposed to discuss."
The meeting went on for about five hours, (M/N) standing still and not moving unless Dottore told him to do something, and he would always be back to his position, and of course- the others would notice but do nothing and grit their teeth.
After the meeting was concluded, the two went out immediately and went straight to the lab.
"Since you've been so good, you can take a two-day break, how does that sound, doll?"
Dottore took his chin and made (M/N) look down at him, it made Dottore smirk that he has a genius under him, just ready to serve his every command.
"That would be delightful sir. Please, just call me if you need anything, and I would be by your side in a second."
(M/N) smiled at him and Dottore felt butterflies in his stomach as he saw (M/N)'s smiling face.
When did he get this handsome? When did he become this attractive?
He doesn't know.
(M/N) pulled away from him and took off his coat [your coat btw, not dottore's] and put it in the basket. He took a last glance at Dottore before leaving the lab, going to his room.
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"Lord Scaramouche, here's the report on what's been happening in the palace."
"Good, shall I give you a reward for your loyalty?"
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Part 3
Personal Assistant...
Yandere Fatui Harbingers x Dom Male Reader part 3
Part 2
Warnings: Belly bulge, size kink, hair-pulling, degradation, unprotected sex, breeding kink, choking, cursing, pet names, creampie, nipple play, teasing, sir kink, overstimulation [tell me if I missed anything]
NOTE: This is my first time writing smut, so if it's bad, please don't mind it
"ngh-... Sir- I don't think we should- aGH! Be doing this..."
The two were currently at the place that Scaramouche was hiding in currently [yk, bc he basically disappeared after the gnosis disaster] and the so-called 'reward' that Scaramouche promised... Was this.
"Relax, don't you want your reward? You should be grateful that I'm even doing this to you, brat"
Scaramouche spat on (M/N)'s dick and started licking the tip, pre-cum already there
"You're turned on just by this? Pathetic"
He then proceeded to put his whole mouth in his dick, swirling his tongue around the base, (M/N) couldn't control himself any longer so he grabbed Scaramouche's hair and slammed into him, making Scaramouche gag.
"Fuck- Sir, your mouth is so good..."
"mngh!"
Of course, he couldn't say anything as he was busily deep-throating (M/N), he couldn't say it didn't feel good though.
The (H/C)-colored male suddenly felt something form around his stomach and he didn't want to cum yet... So he took Scaramouche's hair and pulled him up- And oh my... The face that he was making turned on (M/N) more.
"What the fuck are you-!"
(M/N) carried him to the bed and threw him there and immediately pinned him, with both of his arms at the top of his head.
Scaramouche was angered, to say the least, but it quickly went away when (M/N) started kissing and biting his neck, quickly forming a hickey.
"You idiot-! That formed a mark- ngH~!"
While Scaramouche was busy trying to get away from the male, (M/N) slithered his other hand under his shirt and started playing with his nipples.
"Sir, please let me."
"Tch- Fine, if you this doesn't satisfy me, then you're good as dead"
That's all it took for (M/N) to completely undress Scaramouche, leaving his boxers on, the cold air brushing over his porcelain skin.
"Hey! It's not fair that I'm the only one that's naked!"
(M/N) quickly undressed and immediately went back to kissing Scaramouche's skin, going down to his v-line.
He went to his thighs and kissed near his private area, teasing him a bit.
"Please..."
He tugged on his boxers and took them off, carelessly tossing them aside, making Scaramouche's dick feel the cold air, and honestly? It made him shiver a bit.
(M/N) got the lube from the nightstand [how convenient] and poured a generous amount on his fingers and prodded his finger at Scaramouche's entrance, wanting to tease him for a bit.
"God damnit-! Just put it in!"
"Shut up, slut."
"What did you just call me- o-oHh~!?"
(M/N) shoved his finger inside, making Scaramouche squirm and try to hide his moans
"mmph- ah.."
He was already close to cumming from just one finger, but don't worry, that's why (M/N) is here.
"If you cum just by this, I won't hesitate to leave you alone and deal with this yourself."
It sounded like a threat, and Scaramouche was not taking any chances- even if it ruins his pride.
(M/N) smiled to himself and kissed Scaramouche's forehead, telling him that he's a good boy.
He then inserted a second finger and felt a bump inside.
"GOD-! AGh~"
'Oh? So this is his good spot, huh?'
(M/N) started thrusting a bit faster and It made Scaramouche moan in ecstasy, making (M/N) smirk.
He started scissoring him so he loosens up more.
"Ple...Please...- AHg~! GoD- Put it in al- already!"
"How impatient... But I guess I'll do what you say, sir~"
(M/N) pulled his fingers out, making Scaramouche whine at the lost sensation, but it was quickly replaced with the taller male's dick sitting at the top of his entrance.
Scaramouche stared at it with wide eyes, wondering how it'll fit- Now he regrets being impatient.
"I'll put it in now, sir, tell me if I need to stop."
He slowly inserted his dick into Scaramouche's ass, it was tight and it made Scaramouche tear up from the fullness and how it was stretching him, it felt like his ass was on fire.
"Shhh, shh... You can take it, right, sir?"
(M/N) kisses his tears away as Scaramouche babbles incoherent words, making (M/N) only whisper sweet nothings into his ear, before fully bottoming out in Scaramouche.
Scaramouche arched his back before going back down, trying to catch his breath before looking down and seeing a bump on his stomach, well- not really a bump, it's more like an imprint of (M/N)'s dick.
"Oh~? Look, darling, it's me inside you."
(M/N) pressed down at his stomach, making Scaramouche groan.
He wiggled his hips, giving (M/N) a sign to move.
He kissed Scaramouche as he started moving, [as I am writing this, everything is getting blurry LOL] making both of them moan into the kiss.
"Go- AH- fast~er!"
(M/N) obliged and went faster, putting both of his arms on either side of Scaramouche's head to balance himself and not fall on top of the male under him.
Scaramouche, the supposed scary harbinger, broken down to a moaning mess, under a person who's an assistant, a person who is supposed to be under him.
But did he mind? No.
"hAH~ NGh... P-pleAse!"
"Please- hah... please what?"
(M/N) knew what he wanted, but he wanted to make the harbinger say it out loud.
"gAh~! Hha- Hah- breed me- fuck into me like you mean it!"
"Haha... How slutty of you, sir."
He pressed down on Scaramouche's stomach, making the male moan, even more, not being able to form a single word, and had tears rolling down his cheeks. (M/N) smirked at him and kissed his tears away, saying sweet nothings to him.
"Such a good boy, taking my dick so good"
Scaramouche could only moan in response, and it seemed like (M/N) didn't like his response, so- he trailed his hand towards his neck and started choking him, just the right amount where he could still breathe.
"I expect an answer."
"YE- YES~ I-I'M YOUR GAH~ GOOD BO-Y~"
Scaramouche started twitching and tightening around (M/N), meaning that he was about cum.
"Cum for me, baby."
With that, he released his seed onto his stomach, some of it going onto (M/N)'s stomach too.
But even with Scaramouche finally done, (M/N) didn't stop his thrusts, making Scaramouche try to squirm away.
"I- I ju-st came! MhN~ Pu-pull away!"
"You can take one more, right? Tell me you can, right baby?"
He nodded as he couldn't form a single sentence, he was already seeing stars from the overstimulation he was receiving.
"Such a good boy, just for me."
He pulled out and he switched Scaramouche's position, so now his ass was up, head down on the pillow.
He thrusted in roughly, making Scaramouche arch his back and moan into the pillow, some saliva dripping down.
(M/N) coos at him and pulled his hair and pushed him down at the pillow even more.
'Shit- I'm about to cum...'
His thrusts were becoming more sloppy as he was trying to chase his own release, making Scaramouche cry out in pleasure and pain, trying to chase his own release too.
"I'm cumming-"
"Inside-! Inside pl- haH~ Please!"
He thrusts in one last time and painted Scaramouche's walls white, while the said male moaned in ecstasy and came on the bedsheets.
(M/N) pulled out, seeing the white fluid run down Scaramouche's thighs, as the male plopped down on the bed, exhaustion taking over him.
The taller male caught his breath and cleaned up the mess before finally going onto the bed with the already sleeping prototype.
BONUS
While the two were sleeping, the smaller male scooted next to (M/N), making (M/N) unconsciously drape his arm around the smaller male
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The ginger was looking for the (H/C) haired male and sees that he wasn't in his room, so he informs the other harbingers.
A/N: BRO, I STARTED THIS ON 11PM AND ENDED AT 12AM, BYE
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Part 4
A lil’ drawing I made for @hidheim, I just had to draw Pulcinella walking like this 🐓
I JUST SAW A PHOTO OF THE FATUI HARBINGERS AND
TELL ME THAT THIS BITCH
DOES NOT LOOK LIKE THIS GUY FROM FROZEN
Nos encanta Italia!!! Cenando tan agustito... #pulcinella #madrid #rubiosalpoder #stylist #actor #journalist Morning!!!!! #polaroid #test #instagram #webstagram #photooftheday #nofilter #instagood #instagramers #bestoftheday #photography #photographer #outfit #fashion #fashionist (en Trattoria Pulcinella)
Building the Dacha🐥
Recently, I took part in an art contest and got a 3rd place + prize 👁👅👁