LordCapitano
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It was wrong.
No amount of yelling got the statue of the man to move. No amount of talking, begging, threatening or touching got the Captain to even twitch; there was nothing beyond the steady rise and fall of his chest, a faint beat of his heart. He was gone. Practically catatonic, and yet, it didn’t feel right, because the very best of them couldn’t just leave or die, could he?
Why was it hard to think about a world without Capitano, when he lived in a world thriving over the carcasses of gods? When he has already seen the rise and fall of beings capable of changing the world to their liking?
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Tartaglia refuses to accept that Capitano's gone, and Dottore's there to help him out.
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you wrap your name tight around my ribs (and it keeps me warm throughout the night) by LordCapitano
Fandoms: 原神 | Genshin Impact (Video Game)
26 Dec 2025
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Good boy.
Capitano’s lips twitched, and he allowed half a smile to push through. He noticed the subtle shift of Tartaglia’s gaze too, how red bloomed underneath his eyes at the small hint of Capitano’s true feeling. Adorable, and very endearing. It was ridiculous how quickly Tartaglia managed to dig through all of his walls. How vulnerable did he make himself to allow it before stopping it completely? Had he wanted companionship, closeness, that badly he was willing to indulge the whims of a very pretty, young face?
“You’re going to keep me warm.”
Capitano stepped back, away from the dirty alley wall, and continued out of the shadows, carrying Tartaglia towards the parking lot.
“Captain…” Tartaglia sounded intrigued by the prospect, not putting two and two together until the sight of multiple motorcycles lined up came into view. “You can’t mean —”
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a modern capitaru bike sex pwp.
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when you put your hand on your dog (the universe does not know that you are separate) by LordCapitano
Fandoms: 原神 | Genshin Impact (Video Game)
23 Nov 2025
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The air was thick with a nauseatingly sweet scent; fresh snow, sea and blood mixing together in an awfully familiar coil of temptation, a clear bid for any worthy alpha around to claim and calm an omega worthy of the entire world. Or at least, a part of it. Although, the burning glare coming from those dull azure eyes served as an argument for otherwise.
Nothing, that was what Tartaglia was supposed to be to him. And he had been. Though there were times Capitano was allowed to witness his rowdiness first-hand. It was a disaster like everyone proclaimed, and he never intended to get more involved with him.
But the Tsaritsa didn’t care.
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Childe is left in Capitano's care during his heat, and it becomes more than what both of them bargained for.
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After an awful encounter with the Abyss, Tartaglia drags himself to the nearest Fatui camp.
Only to find out that it's the Captain's.
And despite his overall bad mood, Capitano always finds a way to make him feel better anyway.
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A short & sweet Capitaru drabble.
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i was born for you // - a modern capitaru au by LordCapitano
Fandom 原神 | Genshin Impact (Video Game)
26 Dec 2025
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he was staring, he realizes. he was lost in tartaglia’s eyes and just so in love.
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29 Oct 2025
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Mystery Work
Part of The Exile's Shadow
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This is part of an ongoing challenge and will be revealed soon!
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13 Oct 2025
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Tartaglia returns to Snezhnaya after a two year adventure abroad. Things are painfully the same, and infinitely different.
His new role puts him right next to Capitano, who finally seems to be spending more than a disinterested glance on him, but he's not sure what's changed to make him take notice. After Liyue, he's hesitant, but curiosity eventually wins over.
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19 Aug 2025
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Capitano taps a finger against the back of Tartaglia’s neck, drawing him from his contemplation. “While we’re still young, little Eleventh,” he murmurs, a teasing lilt to his words.
Tartaglia purses his lips. Fuck it, he thinks; whatever embarrassment he might suffer for asking, he’ll own it.
“Kiss me,” Tartaglia says.
Bookmarked by LordCapitano
15 Jul 2025