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𝐅𝐲𝐨𝐝𝐨𝐫 𝐃𝐨𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐞𝐯𝐬𝐤𝐲, 𝐚 𝐝𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐬𝐞𝐞𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐭𝐨 𝐜𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐬𝐢𝐧, 𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐝 𝐮𝐩 𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐚 𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐩 𝐨𝐟 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐦𝐭𝐡 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐭 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐞’𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮.

𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞, 𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐚𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐨𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐡 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐚𝐬 𝐢𝐭 𝐬𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐬, 𝐚 𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐚 𝐯𝐚𝐦𝐩𝐢𝐫𝐞, 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐝 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬, 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐧 𝐢𝐧 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐲𝐨𝐮.

𝐀 𝐫𝐚𝐛𝐛𝐢𝐭 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐣𝐚𝐰𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐚 𝐰𝐨𝐥𝐟.

𝐇𝐨𝐰 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐞𝐧𝐝 𝐮𝐩 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐭𝐰𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐝 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐤𝐬 𝐚𝐬 𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐝 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐲𝐨𝐮, 𝐟𝐚𝐜𝐞 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐝 𝐢𝐧 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐛𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐬 𝐨𝐜𝐜𝐚𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐠𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐬𝐥𝐞𝐞𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐟𝐢𝐠𝐮𝐫𝐞.

𝐇𝐞 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐩𝐮𝐭𝐬 𝐝𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐛𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮. 𝐈𝐭’𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐛𝐨𝐝𝐲 𝐢𝐬 𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐬 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐦𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐬𝐨𝐟𝐭 𝐜𝐮𝐫𝐥𝐲 𝐡𝐚𝐢𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐛𝐫𝐮𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐟𝐚𝐜𝐞.

𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐨𝐧 𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬 𝐝𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐨𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐬𝐤𝐢𝐧 𝐚𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐥𝐲 𝐬𝐧𝐨𝐫𝐞, 𝐛𝐞𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐢𝐟𝐮𝐥 𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐤𝐬 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐬 𝐚𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐟𝐚𝐜𝐞.

“Моя любовь, 𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐝𝐢𝐝 𝐢 𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞”, 𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐢𝐝 𝐬𝐨𝐟𝐭𝐥𝐲 𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐞𝐤 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐦 𝐬𝐤𝐢𝐧 𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐭 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐟𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐳𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐝 𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝.

𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐟 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐭 𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐥𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐭 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐝 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐚𝐬 𝐢𝐭 𝐛𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐬 𝐬𝐨𝐟𝐭𝐥𝐲, 𝐚𝐧 𝐨𝐝𝐝 𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐬𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐩𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐟𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐲, 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐡𝐞’𝐬 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐞𝐱𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐞𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮.

𝐏𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐢𝐧𝐧𝐨𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐚𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐬𝐭 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐧𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐢𝐦𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟 𝐤𝐞𝐞𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐠𝐫𝐚𝐬𝐩𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐭𝐫𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐤𝐞𝐞𝐩 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐬𝐞 𝐬𝐨 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐧𝐞𝐫𝐬.

𝐇𝐞 𝐬𝐞𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐥𝐲 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐨𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐚𝐟𝐟𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐠𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞𝐬, 𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐤𝐲 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐝 𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮’𝐫𝐞 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐡𝐢𝐦, 𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐥𝐲 𝐤𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐞𝐤 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐡𝐞’𝐬 𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐡𝐞’𝐬 𝐬𝐥𝐞𝐞𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐡𝐞’𝐬 𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐤𝐞, 𝐬𝐨𝐟𝐭𝐥𝐲 𝐛𝐫𝐮𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐨𝐟𝐭 𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐥𝐨𝐜𝐤𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐝𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭𝐲𝐥𝐞𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐟𝐮𝐧, 𝐠𝐢𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐭 𝐡𝐮𝐠𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐝𝐨 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐞 𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐝𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐝𝐨 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐬 𝐡𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐚 𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐭 𝐡𝐮𝐠 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐚 𝐬𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐧𝐞𝐫 𝐜𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐝 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐨𝐭𝐡 𝐨𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮.

𝐀𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐬𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐬 𝐫𝐮𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝, 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐮𝐩 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐟𝐚𝐜𝐞, “𝐅𝐞𝐲𝐝𝐚, 𝐢𝐬 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐥𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭?”.

𝐇𝐞’𝐬 𝐢𝐦𝐦𝐞𝐝𝐢𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐲 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐝 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐭 𝐯𝐨𝐢𝐜𝐞 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐢𝐦, “𝐍𝐨, 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐰𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐠 Любовь, 𝐠𝐨 𝐨𝐧 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐥𝐞𝐞𝐩 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐭”, 𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐢𝐝 𝐬𝐨𝐟𝐭𝐥𝐲 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮, “𝐖𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐥𝐞𝐞𝐩 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐦𝐞 𝐅𝐞𝐲𝐝𝐚, 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐝 𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐭𝐨𝐨 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐝 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞.”

𝐘𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐝𝐬 𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐟𝐫𝐞𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐥𝐲 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐤𝐧𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐥𝐞𝐬.

𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐜𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐬 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐭𝐨𝐮𝐜𝐡.

“𝐘𝐞𝐬 𝐢 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 Мой дорогой, 𝐨𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐥𝐞𝐞𝐩 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐢 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐭 .”

𝐇𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐥𝐲 𝐚𝐬 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐚𝐜𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐬𝐨𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐥𝐮𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝.

𝐇𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐦𝐚𝐝𝐞 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐥 𝐝𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧, 𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐤𝐞𝐞𝐩 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐞 𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝 𝐟𝐮𝐥𝐥 𝐨𝐟 𝐬𝐢𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐩𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐠𝐮𝐢𝐝𝐞 𝐚 𝐧𝐞𝐰 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝.

“Однажды, моя дорогая, этот мир будет избавлен от греха, и мы оба будем процветать вместе.”

⋆♱✮☽𝑻𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒔𝒍𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏☽✮♰⋆

-Моя любовь= 𝑴𝒚 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆

-Любовь= 𝑳𝒐𝒗𝒆

-Мой дорогой= 𝑴𝒚 𝒅𝒆𝒂𝒓

-Однажды, моя дорогая, этот мир будет избавлен от греха, и мы оба будем процветать вместе= 𝑶𝒏𝒆 𝒅𝒂𝒚, 𝒎𝒚 𝒅𝒆𝒂𝒓, 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒍𝒅 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒃𝒆 𝒇𝒓𝒆𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝒔𝒊𝒏 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒘𝒆 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒃𝒐𝒕𝒉 𝒕𝒉𝒓𝒊𝒗𝒆 𝒕𝒐𝒈𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓.

𝑨/𝑵 = HIII i’m kei, this is my first time writing so if you read this please give me tips and suggestions. Soon i will post on what i will and won’t write about but if you have any suggestions or any comments please feel free to dm me and i will see to that, byeee.

ᯓ𝑻𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒇𝒊𝒄 𝒃𝒆𝒍𝒐𝒏𝒈𝒔 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒆𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒕𝒕𝒆, 𝒅𝒐𝒏’𝒕 𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒂𝒍 𝒎𝒚 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒌, 𝒊𝒕’𝒔 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒔ᯓ

DO THEY SACRIFICE YOU FOR THE WORLD OR THE WORLD FOR YOU

➪ request : “Hi! I’m curious about what bsd characters would sacrifice their s/o for the world or would they sacrifice the world for their s/o. What do you think? You can choose the characters :)” - anonymous

➪ characters : osamu dazai, chuuya nakahara, fyodor dostoevsky, saigiku jouno

➪ other notes : this prompt is actually so interesting, feel free to request more characters, this is also very short because it was tricky trying to figure these characters out

Osamu Dazai :

- would sacrifice the world for you

- to him, a world without you would be a world without any hope

- someone important to him already left him, and he’d rather go through all the layers of dante’s inferno and back than lose you

- he’s a very selfish man, and even if he’d live with the guilt of destruction, at least you’re here to keep him sane

Chuuya Nakahara :

- would sacrifice the world for you

- you’re the most humane person he knows, how could he crush that

- you make him feel things he thought he never could, you are his world, and if he lost you, everything he’s worked for would come crumbling down

- if it came down to you and the world, he’d choose you without hesitation, no second thoughts or regrets

Fyodor Dostoevsky :

- would sacrifice you for the world

- not for the sake of a good world, but for the sake of his ideal world

- you’re not exactly replaceable to him, but you’re also a pawn to his own disposal if it comes down to it

- sacrifices are needed for his plan, even if he’s required to get rid of someone he somehow cared about, so why does he feel like this…

Saigiku Jouno :

- would sacrifice you for the world

- unlike fyodor, he’d sacrifice you for the better of the world

- you’re an extra extension to his life he convinces himself, not something necessary in order for him to keep living

- as a hunting dog, he swore to protect those who are innocent, he reasons out that your loss is the world’s benefit, oddly enough he feels empty, something he’s never felt before

How would Atsushi and Akutagawa react if they witness their soon-to-be girlfriend kicking out her cheating ex-boyfriend and literally throws his stuff out of her apartment balcony?

Fandom:Bungou Stray Dogs

Pairings:Akutagawa x fem!Reader , Atsushi x fem!Reader

Genre:Comedy,Fluff

Format:Headcanons

Warnings:None

A/n:i think somebody else has done this request,but since you want me to,ill do it :)

so heres

Atsushi and Akutagawa reacting to their soon-to-be-gf kicking his boyfriend out of her house,

the me edition :)

Akutagawa Ryuunosuke

◙shocked at first

◙after he witnesses you throwing clothes out of your balcony,he asks you what has happend

◙when he finds out,he looks for your ex-boyfriend and finds him on the street collecting his stuff.

◙when your ex sees him he starts trembling.

◙"this guy...its the one who always stared at y/n! ive seen his pictures in the police station! he looks really upset! is he going to kill me?"

◙Akutagawa walks toward him,stands in front of him,and suddenly hugs him very tightly.

◙"thank you!"

◙LOL

◙but jokes aside,hes happy tha youre not with that bastard anymore,and tries to hit on you when its the right time.

◙"That weakling son of a bitch did not deserve you.you need a boyfriend whos loyal,strong and worthy of you...cough* cough*"

◙he wont show hes happiness to you though.

◙he wants to comfort you,but sucks at it.

◙just date him so he stops trying

Nakajima Atsushi

◙babys shocked.

◙he comes to you and asks you whats going on.

◙"c'mon Atsushi! help me throw this bastards clothes outt! "

◙he has mixed feelings.on one hand,hes happy that youre available right now,and on the other hand hes sad that this has happend to you.he doesnt want anybody to hurt you.

◙baby wants you to be his so he can protect you all the time without having to come up with excuses :)

◙eventually,he helps you out.you two look like two weirdows throwing stuff out,but heck it feels great.

◙"so...um...wanna go have some chazuke?"

"seriously?now that i just broke up with someone?"

"s-sorry!"

◙he doesnt know when is the right time to ask you out.boy is in a hurry.

◙since youre both underaged,you ask him to help you steel some saki from Dazai

◙he doesnt want to,but because of your bad mood he helps you out.

◙well he doesnt wanna go againts you.not after he saw what you did to your ex LOL

◙you end up passed out on his shoulder from drinking.

◙he looks at your face and plants a kiss on your forhead

◙"dont worry y/n, i promise ill make you happy again"

Send me more requests!

-Ash

Salutations! Can I request Fyodor teaching a female reader how to play the cello for the first time please? (You can make it crack or fluff)

Fyodor Teaching his s/o how to play the cello

Fandom:Bungou Stray Dogs Pairings:Fyodor x fem!Reader Genre:Fluff Format:One Shot Warnings:None A/n: bruh this is super duper romantic! i got goosebumps when i got this request!

you didnt mention that they were together or not,but i assume that you wanted them to be together,so...

BTW Fyodor looks gorgeous in the gif above :)

letting out a calm,deep breath,you watch your boyfriend whos about to play your favorite instrument,cello.you close your eyes as the heartwarming,peacefull melody fills the room.the sight of him playing the cello like he was born to do this,it was absolutelly breath taking.he looked so calm and innocent like a holy angle.

sometimes you couldnt really believe that he was real.

when the song is over,you smile at him and how peacfull he is.you want to to share this with him.this feeling...he deserves it.

he deserves a break from everything.

"Fyodor?"

"what is it,love?"

"can you teach me how to play the cello?"

he smirkes while getting up and looks at you carefully.

"Are you sure?its not as easy as it looks"

"it doesnt look easy at all"

"is that so?"

coming toward you,he rubs his thumb on your rosy cheek which makes you feel really good.you love it when he gets all touchy with you.

after a few seconds,he gives you the cello and watches you trying to hold it.it was kinda heavy and you didnt know how to held it.

"you have to put it on your chin,silly! here,let me help you"

standing behind you,he holds the cello and puts it on your chin.

"now,try playing it"

you try to play it like he does,but arent succeded.a disturbing sound fills the room and makes you embarassed.you prepare yourself to hear something from your boyfriend,but he didnt even notice it.

he was too busy smelling your hair that he forgot about everything. it was...really nice!to him it was peacefull,even more than the sound of the cello.

hes hot,deep breathes burn your skin.

"hey!youre distracting me" you say as the rednessn takes over your cheeks.

"Fyodor?sto..."

unfortunatelly hes hot,warm lips didnt let you finish your sentence.

fading in the kiss,everything else disapears around you.the only thing noticable was his lips taking over yours in the battle of love.

you loved this,

you loved him.

feeling his hand going underneath your clothes,you drift the kiss apart to look at his gorgeous face.

"w-what are you doing...?"

"looks like the cello has to wait for a while" he says,before lifting you up,carrying you to your shared bedroom.

i know that it sucks,but im terrible at writing one shots :')

i did all the requests,so feel free to send more

tysm honey,i really enjoyed writing this

-Ash

Wedding headcanons for Akutagawa with a female s/o please?

Wedding Hcs For Akutagawa With A Female S/o

Fandom:Bungou Stray Dogs

Pairings:Akutagawa x fem!Reader

Genre:Fluff

Format:HeadCanons

Warnings:None

A/n: Awww this is so sweet! tysm sweety this was fun to write!

■ok

■its a smaill wedding.just your family,his family (including the pm members) and Dazai ofc.

■Aku didnt think Dazai would come,but as we all know Dazai is unpredictable

■his best mans are Chuuya And Tachihara

■You asked Dazai to marry you two together (do the pastors job) in exchange of introducing one of your hot friends to him

■he agreed LMAO

■you had like the prettiest wedding dress ever.you didnt let Akutagawa see it before the wedding though.not because it was bad luck,but because you wanted to surprise him

■when he saw you in the church he was shocked.eyes wide open,looking at his outstanding angle that looked breathtaking in her white dress,Akutagawa realised he cannot spend a single day without you.

■after telling each other your vows (which was short,but really meaningfull and memorable) he gave you a deep,long kiss on your lips.unlike before,he didnt blush or get shy about it.he didnt need to.you were his wife after all :)

■youre his wife now.youre his.you belong to him.nobody could steal you away from him

■when you cut the cake together,Ranpo snuck in,stole some cakes(with the help of Dazai),and then snuck out

■Akutagawa didnt know how to dance,but did it really matter? you just wanted to feel his breath as he was holding you tightly while dancing.

■at the final moment of the song he kissed your cheek and whispered on your ear "i love you"

■it was a dream come true.you never saw this day comming.you were happy.happy as hell

■you were an "Akutagawa" after all :D

ty for requesting love,and hope you like it!

-Ash

Hi! Just came across your account, and when I checked the bio, I noticed we have a lot in common! I also LOVED your atsushi's twin sis x Ryu fics, they were so funny!

Alright, my request is a rather different one, I guess, but I've always felt this way for him. Ryunosuke with a younger sister (he already has one, yes, but we don't get to see them often), like, how's their relationship? Is he protective? etc etc

It's okay if you don't wish to do this one :) please let me know though

Have a good day/night!

Akutagawa with Reader who's his younger sister

Fandom:Bungou Stray Dogs

Pairings:Akutagawa x fem!Reader

Genre:Fluff,Comedy

Format:HeadCanons

Warnings:None

A/n:Awww tysm honey!ofc ill do it!but since he already has a sweet,shy younger sister i wrote about him with a younger sister whos kinda bratty and carefree

@miss-akutagawa

◆youre not in the mafia,which makes him have different feelings.

◆on one hand,his relieved that youre not dealing with dangerous stuff and crimes,

◆but on the other hand,you not in the mafia means that hes not able to see you 24/7! then whos gonna protect you?

◆thats why everytime he gets home from work,he starts teaching you some self-defense.at first it was fun,but after a while it became boring.

◆"Ugh,Ni-san! just leave me alone! i dont need to know these stuff cause im not dealing with anything dangerous!" "shut up and do what im telling you to!"

◆hes not sharp with you.youre his little sister and only family after all,but sometimes you just drive him crazy.

◆always gives you money when you ask him.doesnt really care what you buy as long as its harmless to your health or body

◆never smoke in front of him.or dont do it at all.

◆i mean the boy has some breathing-issues,he doesnt want you to catch the same illness.

◆he respects your privacy,cause he loves his privacy and he knows its important for anyone

◆so when you start dating others,he tries to be cool with it

◆but he cant

◆"what if that son of a bitch hurt my sister one day?i cant let that happen!"

◆so he asks your bf to meet him in a dark alley,and tries not to be too much harsh

◆"dont you dare make my sister upset! i will haunt you down and make you wish you were dead!" "i-i-i understand! "

◆poor boy peed himself LOL

◆hes not allowed to tell you that your brother threatend him,cause Aku doesnt want you to feel like you cant take care of yourself.

◆you appreciate his concern.he is tough and thats annoying sometimes,but you know how important you are to him.

◆youre not a really big fan of Dazai.you liked him so much,but that was before when he left the mafia and left your brother behind.

◆Akutagawa didnt say anything about it,but he was broken,and you know it.you hate how hard he tries to gain Dazais acknowledgement. you hate how he always outs himself in danger because of that man.

◆and yet he thinks youre careless.

◆you really want to dislike Atsushi because of Akutagawas feelings toward him,but seriously,who can hate that cute,charming little kitty? T^T

◆Akutagawa doesnt eat breakfast,but he makes sure that you eat properly.

◆he wants you to know how much you mean to him,but as we all know,Akutagawa isnt the best when it comes to talking about feeling

◆so,he tries to show you this by his actions

◆please take care of your brother.he doesnt really care about his health...

i hope this is ok baby,and hope you have nice day/night too!

-Ash

Hellooo can I request Dazai, Fyodor and Ranpo with a platonic, female reader that's younger and they giver her a headpat? Like she comes back from a mission and they're proud of her and they headpat her. And she goes 0-0? Ty, and bonne journee!

Fandom: Bungo Stray Dogs

Pairings: Dazai, Fyodor, Ranpo X Fem!Reader

Genre: Fluff, Humour

Format: Headcanons

Warnings: None

Word Count: 0.8 K in total

A/n: Im more into romantic stuff but hears for you :D

Part 2 with Chuuya and Akutagawa

↬Dazai

◆Ok I love this guy (not in a platonic way lmao)

◆I think that he would be a sweet person toward you.

◆I mean, you look so innocent that he just cant bring himself to tease you T^T

◆And since he has Atsushi, he wont ask you to do his work lol

◆Anyway… you got paired up with Atsushi to do a really hard mission. Since you were a rookie at the agency and didn't really expect this much danger, you were a bit careless and although you accomplished the mission, Atsushi got shot while protecting you.

◆You immediately took him back to the infirmary room and waited outside.

"Hes gonna be ok, you know?" Dazai smiled while witnessing how upset and worried you were. "Hes been through worse, and when I say worse, I definitely mean it" "I know, but…" you mumbled, trying to fight the guilty feeling that was taking over you, but failed to do so. "I was just holding him back. He was better off without me. Im sure he could manage to do the mission all by himself and not get a single scratch. I was just a burden to him" He simply chuckled and let out a small sigh. "Stop overthinking it. Youre not a burden" "Yes I- " your words were immediately cut off when you felt his hand on your head, gently caressing your hair. The guilt you were feeling was immediately replaced with a warm, sweet sense, which made your head turn to your coworker and look at him with your mouth widened. The shock and surprise in your eyes made him chuckle one more time. "What?" "Are you flirting with me?" "Wha- Oh my god!" You turned your head at the opposite direction, just to hid your heated cheeks, as you heard him laughing even harder.

↬Fyodor

◆This guy gets his way out of manipulation all the time.

◆But the case is a bit different with you.

◆Youre actually nice to him without having other intentions, so hes interested in you (in his own way, cuz I cant see him in love tbh)

◆The only thing you want from him is to treat you the same as you treat him.

◆He somehow feels like youre a trustworthy person, and he doesn't how to even predict your actions since youre loyalty has no boundries. You were like a underling or a partner; you were more like… a friend.

◆I don't think youre ever gonna hear him say that though.

"So? How was the mission?" He asked, while standing near the chair you were sitting on, looking at the soda you were drinking. "Meh. I did everything you told me to" "And? " "And It all went exactly the way you planned, and don't act like youre not already aware of that" You took a big sip of your soda to wash awat the exhaust you were going through. This mission was a tricky one, and it needed a lot of effort and energy. Fyodor put a small smile on his face, As he slightly patted your head. "Good job, y/n" And that was when the drops of soda got shot out of your mouth.

↬Ranpo

◆This is literally my first time writing about him so sorry if its not good enough.

◆Ok so hes not one to be proud of others or at least to show it, so were not expecting him to do much here.

◆Hes always minding his own business, and by that I mean mostly his sweets, and sometimes the cases he to solves.

◆But he watches you trying t get close to him to be friends, even bring him homemade cookies in addition to that, hes a tiny, tiny bit touched.

◆You really liked and admired the detective, and he knew that. (I mean bruh! this is Adogawa Ranpo were talking about)

◆So he lets his guard down a bit. Maybe youre not that dull after all :)

"Phew! Finally I can have a rest" You sighed out of relief, sitting in front of Ranpo who was decorating his desk with his sweets. He gave you a small look before grabbing the pocky Packet. "Don't get your hopes up. Kunikida will make you fill another report in a few minutes" "What? But I just came back from a mission! I worked really hard! Don't I deserve a rest?" Your whiney tune made him look back at you, and examine the bruises on your arm that were the result of your hard work on the mission. He knew that working could be really exhausting, and he knew that you were serious about your occupation. Yeah, you did deserve a rest. You placed your head on the desk in front of you and closed your eyes to have a quick rest before starting to work again, when you sensed a hand, slowly patting your head. Your eyes immediately got wide open , and were pointed at the detective, who was looking at his candies while patting you. Ranpo. Adogawa. Was. Patting. You. "You did work hard. Well done" All of the exhaustness inside you faded away as you got excited and smiled at him. "Really?" "yeah" "So… Can I have a cookie?" "Know your place, y/n" "Tch, youre so mean"

Reblogs are appreciated :)

Y/n: Trying to get out of Dazais arms* Osamu it's time to go to work-

Dazai: pouts and cages her in his arms harder* Five more minutes! Just five more minutes!

In another world*

Y/n: rapping her arms around her s/o, nagging* baby it's 4am Time to go to sleep-

Fyodor: hugging the documents in front of him while trying to push her away* Five more minutes! Just five more minutes!

Frustrated For You

Fandom: Bungou Stray Dogs Pairings: Fyodor X Fem!Reader Genre: Fluff, Comfort, Angst Format: Short Fic Warnings: Reader sitting on Fyodor's lap, not in a suggestive way Word Count: 0.8K A/n: I'm not falling for him I'm not falling for him I'm not falling for him- Dammit; I think I've fallen for him 🚶🏻‍♀️

The light sounds of turning pages was the only thing filling the room, and was the only reason you felt this miserable at the moment. Your eyes were located on the dark-haired man sitting farther on his chair with his back facing you, thinking when was he going to stop working and pay attention to you, who had been waiting for him since… how long? You didn't exactly recall, since you always lost track of everything once you became alone with him. Nobody could understand how you loved him this deeply, to the point that you were happily willing to give up on anyone and anything just to help him fulfil his goals, not even you yourself; but you did knew something,

That he definitely didn't plan on doing the same thing.

God you felt so stupid, always waiting around for him, thinking when would he finally take a glance at you. You hated how naïve and dumb you were, clinging onto him all the time, begging him to spend some time with you for a while, and it was never enough; not because you were asking for too much, but because the only thing he did was using you to his advantage, and then leaving you behind, broken. How could you expect anything more from him? You being so pure and unsophisticated was probably the reason he got attracted to you in the first place. You deserved more than that; more than being manipulated into doing things against your will, more than sitting in a dark, empty office at 3AM, hoping that maybe your busy boyfriend would spare you a glimpse, probably out of pity or worse, by accident. You hated how desperate you were for his attention. You hated how your cheeks heated up every time you spotted his eyes on yourself. You hated how the slightest touch of him sent shivers down your spin. You hated how your body ached for him, and you hated how he never satisfied your cravings. You hated that all you could think about was how you wanted him to cage you between his arms, squeezing you as hard as he was able to as you melted from the inside. You hated this. You hated him. Unlike him who was rigorously concentrating on whatever he was reading, your expression was blank; staring at him for a long time without even blinking, like you were some type of statue. You kept telling yourself how much you loathed him, and how much you loathed yourself for being this frustrated for someone like him; but deep down, very deep down, you knew it was a lie; another lie you told yourself, just to keep your dignity from breaking any further. You knew it was nothing but some meaningless words you told yourself to maybe feel a little bit better, but it was all a lie, because you were aware of his condition. You could tell how pale his skin had became, after days of nonstop working without taking a bit of a rest, how he always had dark circles under his eyes in in the morning, and how he nearly fainted doing the tiniest bit of physical activity. Maybe he was suffering as much as you were, but he was just a pro at keeping it all to himself, thinking it's better this way for the both of you. Maybe he cared for you, more than you could ever imagine; or else there would never be a reasonable explanation for how you always woke up covered in a blanket after falling asleep waiting for him at the office. Just… how much complicated and mysterious could he be already…? You slowly got up, walking toward the man you adored with your whole life. The sound of your gentle footsteps made Fyodor raise his head a bit to see why you were attempting to distract him from work as you usually did, but he was surprised when he felt your hands on his shoulders, depending on them to make place for yourself on his lap.

"Myshka?…" You didn't answer to his call. Instead, you wrapped you arms around him like your life depended on it, inhaling his addictive scent as your tears found their way to your cheeks. His body tensed a little bit from your sudden arrival, but relaxed in advance, once he got used to the delightful warmness of your small figure curled up on his lap. Your fingertips slowly running around his skin felt so nice, making butterflies fly in his stomach. "I'm sorry, Fedya… I'm really sorry…" I'm sorry for falling this hard for you, to the point that I want our souls to become sole. It was a matter of time when you felt his right hand delicately holding your waist, slightly drawing unmeaningful patterns. His only relief was that you couldn't see how much of a blushing mess you made him to be, since your face was buried in the crook of his neck. You planted a small, but affectionate kiss on his temple, pressing yourself to his chest wishing everyday would end in something like this. If only time could stop when I buried myself into you… Your negative or maybe substantive thoughts could never matter at all; as long as you get to be stuck with a glorious mess, like him.

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Let's tease the BSD boys!

Fandom: Bungou stray dogs

Pairings: Dazai, Fyodor, Nikolai, Ranpo, Chuuya X Fem!Reader

Genre: Crack, Humor, Fluff

Format: Drabble

Warnings: Maybe a bit ooc? That's it ig

Word Count: 1.8K

A/n: Some of them deserve it and some of them don't but what can we do <3

↳Osamu Dazai

"Osamu! I got you a present!"

Your Boyfriend looked up at you from his book, face brightening up as he saw the big red box in your hands. You were clearly struggling to hold it up, so he assumed there was something big and heavy inside. Not that he cared about that though; he was always delighted by the gesture, then the present itself.

"Awww baby! You didn't have t- What the hell?!!"

You let out an innocent chuckle, raising the small puppy you took out of the box as you took a step closer to Dazai who was staring at the poor animal with pure disgust and panic in his widened eyes.

"Oh c'mon 'Samu! Look at him! Isn't he the cutest? Look at how fluffy he is! Wanna give this little guy a hug?" "No! I want you to get this- this evil beast out of here!"

"Beast? Oh c'mon don't be like that big guy! You've always wanted a dog haven't you? Isn't that why you always refer to Chuuya as your dog?" "No? I call him that because I hate dogs and I hate him!"

The sight of Dazai actually being terrified was something so rare and oh, so satisfying. You wish you were recording this and you knew that Kunikida would thank you later on for it.

The dog took his tongue out, causing the bandaged man to let out a snort out of nausea, taking steps rearward to be as distant as he could be with his eternal enemy. What he didn't expect was feeling the wall behind him as his back stuck to it, letting him know he had nowhere else to run to.

"Osamu? Don't you wanna hug him? I went all the way to the pet store to get him for you! You're breaking my heart acting like this! If you don't hug him yourself, then I guess I'll have no choice but to throw him on you" You shrugged your shoulders, trying to hide the smug look on your face; but it was hard because of your huge evil smile.

"Y/n?" "Yes?" "If you do that I'll scream"

Well, who wouldn't want to hear the great Osamu Dazai screaming?

↳Fyodor Dostoevsky

"Dos-kun Dos-kun! Look at what I found at the store!" Nikolai smiled as he placed the small toy mouse on the floor, pointing at it with both of his hands.

"Ta da! See? It's you! Even his skin has the same color as your hair!"

"Is that so?" Fyodor stared at the toy with a blank expression, then looked back to his co-worker with his eyebrows raised. "And how much did this thing cost you?"

"Doesn't matter! Was worse every penny! Look! It can move around too!"

Nikolai bent to wind the toy up, clapping his hands together with joy as it started roving around on the floor, making annoying noises.

"Look! Dos-kun is running away! Dos-kun is speeding up! Awww Dos-kun is moving toward Y/n-"

Bam!

A big hammer landed on the toy mouse, causing it to break apart, pieces scattering on the floor in front of your feet. Both men gasped at your sudden arrival, taken aback by what you just did.

"Wha-" "Oh I'm sorry! Was it yours Nikolai?" You smiled with fake shame as you placed a hand on your mouth. "Oops! Sorry! It's just that... I hate rats! I loath them so much! I can't stand any form of them, not even the artificial ones! I-"

Wizzzzz!

Bam! Bam!

You chuckled while pressing the hammer in your hand, making a gesture to look like a pro. "That should be enough to devastate it. Anyway~ Sorry for that Nikolai. I'll pay you its price though! Just send me the number!"

The men watched you walking away with widened eyes, and one of them put his hand on the other one's shoulder. "Dos-kun?" "...Yes?" "You should sleep with your eyes open at night"

↳Nikolai Gogol

"Kolya~? Where are you~?"

Nikolai's heart was filled with happiness when he heard your voice coming from behind. He turned around and opened his arms to greet you by giving you a tight hug, but immediately withdrew because it was dangerous, due to the scissor you were holding in your hand.

"Dove...? What is that thing doing in your hand?"

"Oh, this?" The innocent smile on your face was hard not to fall for, but somehow it made him feel terror instead of adoration. "I'm going to cut your hair for you! I just saw a video on youtube about haircuts, and one of them looked very nice in the end. I wish I could do it on my own hair, but I cant do it properly even with a mirror, and you have the nicest hair, So here I am!" You winked at him while moving the scissor in the air. "C'mon Kolya! Let's go to the bath room! Promise I'll be gentle~ Promise I'll make you look good in the end~ So, let me cut that pretty hair of yours!"

"Like... How long?" His expression had changed from cheerful to reserved, with hints of fear in his eyes; and this made you feel like you were on cloud nine, since you were the one who always got teased by him. "I'll cut it short baby, very short! Like any other guy's hair style these days! And I wanna keep your beautiful braid too! Maybe we can even sell it! I heard they pay well for fluffy long hair and make wigs out of them!"

"Is that so?" "Yes. That is it"

Nikolai smiled, took one last look at your hand holding the scissor, and then ran for his life.

"Hey- Nikolai where are you going! Come back! I wanna cut your hair!" "Get away from me you crazy woman! I won't ever let you touch my precious hair again!"

Of course he was, since he couldn't get a day without you running your fingers through his hair, but you didn't need to know that for now.

↳Ranpo Adogawa

You smiled at the sight of your boyfriend enjoying himself, tasting the tray full of macaroons you made for him. It made your heart drop at how he closed his eyes every time he took a bite from the pastry, licking his lips afterwards as he stuffed his hand with another one. You hadn't even tasted them, brought them to him to brighten his mood which was ruined due to not having any interesting cases to solve today. You knew he had a sweet tooth, and you knew just the perfect way to cheer him up.

"Do you like them?" You placed a hand under your chin and watched him picking another one, leaving just one last heart shaped macaroon on the tray.

"Mhm! They taste really good! Almost as good as the one I bought from the bakery last week!" "I'm glad you like them then"

He smiled endearingly back at you, which made you feel butterflies in your stomach. You were overwhelmed with how cute he looked at the moment, and how proud he was at his talented girlfriend. Maybe it was the reason why you became stupid enough to think you can have the last macaroon, as you reached to grab it.

Smash!

Suddenly both of you froze, him looking at his hand, and you looking at your hand which was decorated with his fingerprints, with your eyes widened.

He... just slapped your hand away?

After all you've done for him? Really? So he can't even give up on one stupid macaroon either?

Ungrateful little shit.

Looking around while sulking, you're eyes was suddenly met with the perfect person, and the perfect idea popped into your head.

"Fukuzawa-san! Please come here for a bit!"

Ranpo immediately saw through your evil plan and tried to snatch the macaroon from the tray, but it was too late; Fukuzawa was walking toward you, with his eyes fixated on the pastry.

Ranpo felt like he wanted to die.

"I made these macaroons and Ranpo enjoyed them so much! He was so impressed with my cooking skills that he suggested I should bring some to you! As you can see, he couldn't hold himself back from eating them, so there's just one left. But he really wants you to enjoy it as well because you were having a really busy schedule these days!"

Fukuzawa observed the macaroon before looking at the detective. "Is that true Ranpo?"

Well, how could he say no? When he looked so delighted by the lie fact that he cared about him?

"Yes... I... Yes..."

"Well then, I won't turn your offer down."

When he put the macaroon in his mouth, you could clearly see Ranpo's hands shaking. You watched the president going to his office after thanking you, and chuckled evilly.

"Yeah, that's what you get for treasuring sweets more than m- Oh my god Ranpo are you actually crying?"

Well he was going to, until you make him dozens of macaroons to make up for your evil doings.

↳Chuuya Nakahara

You stood in front of your boyfriend as you proudly presented the little wine bottles filled with roses. He knew that he was supposed to praise you, call you a genius with so much passion about art and shit, but he just couldn't. All he could care about was how the bottles were not carrying wine instead of those stupid flowers.

"Babe...?" "Yes honey?" "They look... really nice... but-" "I know right? We can put them in the balcony! I'm sure it would look amazing!" "Right... but... What happened to the wine?"

"What?" You looked at him pretending to be dumbfounded, feeling a teeny tiny bit guilty from how you were messing with him. The wine was all in a barrel hidden in the closet, and you could cheer him up by showing it to him afterwards; so why not have a little fun now?

"The wine, babe" He was trying hard, Really hard to keep his cool; and it was hard, Really hard. "The bottles were filled with wine before I head off to work. They- They were really old- they were expensive- They were- I- Where is the wine Y/n?"

"Oh the wine you mean? Well I had to empty the bottles to be able to use them, so..." "You threw them away?" He cut you off as he prayed to god the answer won't be yes, but...

"Yes baby. I threw them away to fill them with red roses. Intelligent, right?"

Yes. You were very intelligent, since you found the perfect way to give the strongest ability user a heart attack.

"I- You- What the- Why- I need a dri- No, I need a smoke" He gripped his cheek as he tried not to snap out, going to the bloody balcony as he left you with the satisfaction of being able to successfully prank him.

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Baby Boy Darling!

—Your boyfriend turning into a little baby? What are you going to do with him?

Fandom: Bungou Stray Dogs

Pairings: Dazai, Chuuya, Fyodor, Nikolai, Ranpo, Jouno X Fem! Reader

Genre: Fluff, Humor

Format: Drabble

Warnings: None

Word Count: 1.8K

A/n: Mildly rushed but acceptable ig!

↳Osamu Dazai

"You know... I don't think this is a good choice for a bedtime story"

The little infant in your arms looked at you curiously. He wasn't old enough to make any sounds other than crying, but the martyred expression he was wearing and his firm grip on your thumb displayed his intention with no complicacy. Nevertheless, that didn't stop you from putting the suicide manual on the nightstand.

"Now now, don't look at me like that. I'm a good babysitter, and a good babysitter doesn't teach babies ways to kill themselves"

You gently caressed his puffy cheeks. "I'm also a generous babysitter, which is why I don't slap your hand away when you grab my boobs"

His gaze fell on his small chubby hand that was trying to get a hold of your breast. It was a good thing you had a T-shirt on, or with the way he was trying to cup them they would've been bleeding by now.

"I'm sorry honey, I don't think you can hold them anymore. Your hands are just too tiny!"

He whined and pouted in response.

"I know! I'm sad too. C'mon, smile a little for me will you? Smile for your mommy"

If he was still an adult, he would have rolled his eyes and smiled, but he wasn't. He was just a cranky baby who was probably planning your murder in his cute little head.

"Get it? Mommy? I'm your mommy! God you didn't have a sense of humor when you were a child did you? I miss my kind, loving boyfriend"

He looked at you unfazedly.

"Alright, how about I sing you a song? Twinkle twinkle little star, how I wonder what you aaaaaaaa— ah!?"

Dazed, you looked down at your baby boyfriend with widened eyes, only to find him staring back at you while his mouth was on your right breast. He was trying to suck on it, but that wasn't easy when it was covered with two layers of clothes, your bra and your T-shirt. Your eyebrows jumped in surprise.

"Wow, you still like the right one better?"

↳Fyodor Dostoyevsky

"So this is the power imbalance they were talking about huh?"

The violet eyed infant stares at you blankly, having a "it won't be this way for long" look in his eyes. You're holding him in front of you while sitting on the edge of the bed, wearing the cheekiest grin you could ever wear.

"No wonder you were so crazy about it. Having somebody wrapped around your finger... feels awesome!"

Still the same bored look.

"giving me the cold shoulder now? I'm just using simple logic to prove my point-which is also what you used to do. I'm saying that from this moment, you're totally and completely dependant on me"

Fyodor tilts his head to the side and gives you a weird look, tempting you to imitate his gesture. A strong feeling is causing you to brag about the current situation and tease him, and you're willingly giving into it.

"Alright. Since I'm the one in charge now, I'm setting a few ground rules. No more acting all workaholicly and staying up until late. No more skipping meals, mister. Im gonna feed you with my special milk, hehehe~ Also, I've got some confessions to make"

It's probably a bad decision to bring these up right now, but you're too captured in the heat of the moment to realize that.

"Ok. I've been trying to tell you this for quite a while. The truth is... I'm pregnant"

The unfazed look is still on.

"Yeah, that was a lie. The real truth is... I was the one who ate all your snacks"

Still no change in his expression.

"...But I assume you already know that. Ugh, keeping secrets from you is such a pain... could you not figure me out for just once?"

Fyodor doesn't seem very eager to respond. He's already very annoyed with how things have turned out and is not really in the mood to joke around. You come to that conclusion when he touches your forearm with his chubby little hand.

"You're gonna activate your ability and kill me, aren't you?"

↳Nikolai Gogol

"Quiz time!!"

Your baby boyfriend whines in annoyance.

"Who's gonna get paid one in his own coin and suffer like I did every time he teased me?"

You flash him a cocky smirk, matched with the way you're looking at him from above as he's lying on the bed. You're standing next to the bed, happier than you could ever be, planning all the steps of your revenge as you trash talk to him.

"That's right. It's no one but youuuuu! Hahahahaha!!"

Nikolai wants to prove to you that he's still strong and nobody can defeat him, but he realizes there's noway he can imply that other by a sulky attitude, which he reluctantly suffices to.

You hold his favorite snack in front of him and shake it, smiling wildly. "Come on darling! Have some! Eh? What are you waiting for? Awwwww! You can't? Then I'll help myself!"

You shoved the entire thing in your mouth and laughed hysterically.

"Nom nom* tastes nom* heavenly! No wonder you never let me have a bite!"

Nikolai is starting to feel a little guilty now. He didn't know that his teasings have made you a spiteful whore.

"You hate babies so much, and now you are one! That's the scariest punishment itself! Can you feel the power of karma? It's a bitch, ain't it? Well, now that you can't talk anymore, I have something to say to you!"

You bend over until there's a small gap between you, pointing at his tiny figure. The bullying attitude is all gone and instead, there's soft glare lying in your eyes.

"I want one of these. Give me one when you get back, Kolya"

You're wrong. This is the scariest punishment.

↳Saigiku Jouno

"Thank you for the meal!"

Jouno is upset. There are many unfortunate things happening for him at the moment. He doesn't like to be a baby. He doesn't want to be unable to do anything other than crying, pooping, eating and sleeping. More importantly, he doesn't want to feel your teeth on his cheeks.

"Mhm, so soft and squishy!" You smile sweetly and look at his puffy cheeks, stained with your bite marks in crimson. "I could just eat you up now, 'giku. You taste so sweet!"

Anyone who hears this would be happy and blush slightly, but Jouno wasn't one of them, as he tilts his head and looks away, having the most adorable pout on his lips.

Grumpy as always.

"C'mon now, it's not that bad! Look on the bright side! Everyone will have to do everything for you since you can't do it yourself"

Jouno tilts his head back, his eyebrows jumped in surprise.

"Right, that wasn't a really good example of the bright side"

Sighing, you lay next to him on the matress, hands traveling through his white locks. His muscles relax a little bit as he gives into your warmth, nuzzling his head in your chest. You hum with a soft beam, inhaling his baby scent.

"You smell very nicely too, 'giku. Don't be too depressed about this. It's not the end of the world. We'll find a way to turn you back eventually. Plus..."

You lightly pat his back, pressing a lingering kiss on his forehead. "I can have you all to myself, since you can't go on any missions and leave me here all alone anymore"

Yeah, Jouno thinks, maybe it's not that awful after all.

↳Ranpo Adogawa

"Ouch! Why you- let go of my hair you aggressive baby!"

Ranpo cries a whine out and pulls your hair harder, leading you to scream back even louder.

"Stop it! What is wrong with you? I dont care how upset you are, I'm not gonna give you any sweets- ow ow ow!! Ranpo- I said let go of my fucking hair you dumbass!"

Your angry shout startles the dark haired baby. It's not just that he's little, you'd never talked like this to him before. Slowly loosening his grip on your hair, he starts sobbing quietly, covering his face with his chubby hands. This breaks your heart.

"Nooo... I'm sorry sweetie! Mommy- Aunty- god I dont even know what I am to you anymore! Whatever- I'm sorry ok? But you can't eat sweets baby boy, you're smart enough to know that, right?"

Smart enough to know that?? Huh!

Ranpo sees right through your little plan. He knows all these little tricks inside out- hell he was the one who taught you all of them; but what pisses him off is how it's working on him even though he knows your true intention.

The smirk you've been holding back shamelessly appears on your face when he wears a serious expression, nodding like someone who's given an important task and is determined to do it carefully and correctly, then points at your boobs.

Your smile instantly fades away.

"Shit. I'm not doing that"

↳Chuuya Nakahara

"Your struggle is hilarious to me"

Baby Chuuya watched you with a threatening glare. He was clearly unhappy about this situation, and you enjoying his frustration was not going to help him at all.

"I know you really need it right now, but honestly, I don't think your little tummy can digest that"

Merely ignoring you, he tried to open the bottle of wine he was struggling to hold with his chubby feet; but every time he pulled, the bottle would slip out of his not so tight grasp. He couldn't use his ability on it, since the bottle would sink into his little body. He couldn't even roll over on the bed, and his so called nanny was laughing instead of helping him.

Forget about all the things he'd been through. This was the true misery.

"Alright. Give me the bottle"

He didn't seem to agree, because he immediately hugged the bottle with all the strength he had, like it was his dearest thing. Your serious expression showed that you weren't going to give up either.

"You give me that bottle mister or you won't get extra milk tonight"

Reluctantly, he opened his arms and you snatched the bottle, putting it somewhere high. When you turned around, you saw him sulking.

"Don't be like that baby, you know you can't drink that right now. I thought you were a reasonable person hmm?"

The cute pout resting on his lips made you giggle and bend down to kiss his cheek. He was still pretty upset, so he looked away from you. Unfortunately, he couldn't do anything about the little blush on his face.

You carefully held him up and looked at his tiny figure. His long hair was gone and instead, there were short ginger locks on his head. His bluebell eyes however, hadn't changed one bit, still as gorgeous as ever.

You smiled at him. "You want me to throw you up?"

He looked oblivious. He probably knew what you were talking about, but hadn't figured out whether you were serious or not.

Shaking your head to the side, you tightened your grip on his waist before throwing him up in the air, and catching him before he fell on the ground. He got so excited that he started laughing, letting out adorable baby noises.

"Aww, you like that huh? want me to do it again?"

He blinked.

"Ok! Three, two, one! Whoa!"

Chuuya had jumped higher than this before, but not once did he feel the thrill he was experiencing now. He was having the time of his life, flying in the air with no effort. Every time you threw him up, his mouth got opened wider, wider, and wider,

until vomit came out of it, landing on your chest.

There weren't any throwing and catching after that, since you were too busy looking at the vomit, shocked. But it wasn't him vomiting that caught you off guard, it was the vomit. It wasn't milk, it was wine.

"Ok, we need to talk about your drinking problem when you turn back to an adult"

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(✧) warnings: sexual content, rough sex, choking, oral (fem receiving), breeding kink(?), jealous sex, biting, marks, hickeys, manhandling, semi public sex, fingering, these men are mean, suicides mentioned once (it's dazai, what did you expect), possible objectification, thigh riding, degradation, dacryphilia, edging, orgasm denial, teasing, name calling, overstimulation, drinking, no dick for y'all today, afab reader, no pronouns used, pretty girl and good girl used like once, entirely not proof read. tell me if I missed anything. MDNI 18+ NSFW bellow the cut!

(✦) summary: what happens when someone gets just a little too touchy feely when they're around? 1283 words~

(✧) (a/n): this is entirely self indulgent, wrote it at midnight within an hour and edited it once I woke up, so I apologize is it didn't make much sense. lost my train of thought when it came tho fyodor so his part might be shorter than the others.

(✦) pairings: chuuya x fem!reader, dazai x fem!reader, fyodor x fem!reader, mentions of nikolai x reader. no uses of pronouns.

(✧) listening to~ fan behavior by Isaac Dunbar

chuuyas hands were on you the moment you two set foot in your shared penthouse, the gingers hands slipping to the back of your thighs as he throwing you into the bed, his coat and hat half hazardly discarded along the way, your heels thrown onto the ground as his hands slide your dresses skirt up. his gloved ginger traces over the crotch of your panties, the cloth already damp with your slick from your arousal, earning a mean chuckle from him as his finger flicked over your clothed clit. you felt almost ashamed to admit you found it attractive, the way he was near silent as he toyed with you, a cross between a smirk and a scowl on his face as he watched you squirm. "oh? so wet already? and yet you were talking to him while I was gone, hmm? what are you, some common street whore looking to be filled?" god, how could you have forgotten the reason you where in this position in the first place? being left alone as chuuya went to get another drink, only for the executive return to find his seat filled by the one and only dazai osamu, the brunette happily chatting away, one of your hands between his bandaged ones as you giggled, laughing at whatever nonsense the suicidal maniac spewed. oh, how you wanted to desperately whine and explain that you didn't even know the man, that he had just sat down and didn't listen when you said you already had someone, that your boyfriend would come back any minute. your desperate, babbled attempts to get out words is cut short as the man moves your lace panties to the side, shoving a finger inside you while his thumb rubbed lose and painfully light circles on your pearl, just enough to make your breath hitch, but not enough to be satisfactory. when had he taken off his glove? your thighs clamp shut around his hand, only earning a tsk from chuuya as his, still gloved, free hand spread your legs apart, so far it was painful, muscles burning and aching to rest. "oh? y'wanna cum? to bad, only good girls get to cum." his skilled fingers curl into you, just grazing over the spot that makes you see stars, making you claw and bed for him to please, pretty please stop being so mean and just fuck you already. he only laughs, his hand tightening its grasp on your thigh tighter as he leans over to ghost kisses along your neck, his voice quiet but rough, another finger slipping into your sopping cunt, curling and earning a breath moan from you. "not yet, doll. I'll fuck you when you remember who this pussy belongs to, yeah? or am I gonna have fuck you pregnant to make you remember? god, you'd look to beautiful like that though, everyone would know who you belong to, then."

dazais slender, bandaged hands wrapped around your waist, pulling you away from the bar where you had sat all pretty, innocently talking to the barkeep, the man flirting with you while you where completely oblivious to it, or plain ignoring it. you let him guide you, a soft "ah-? 'samu? are you alright?" falling from your lips as he pulled you into the bars bathroom, locking the door before picking you up and pushing you onto the sinks counter. the brunette fell to his knees infront of you, uncharacteristically quiet ad he unbuttoned your slacks, eyes wide as he shimmied them to fall to the ground, onto of your shoes, your underwear following lead and hanging from your ankle untill he pulled them off and stuffed them in his coat pocket, hooking your legs over his shoulders as his hands gripped at the juncture between your hips and thighs, squeezing softly as he laps experimentally over your wet folds. he watches you squirm, one hand covering your mouth to muffle the breathy gasp, thighs trembling and threatening to close around his head. "god.. you taste so good, sweetheart, all f'me." his gaze flickers upwards, a teasing smirk overtaking his lips before he pulls away from your pussy, kissing and nipping at your inner thighs, sucking and biting marks into the skin. soft whines and whimpers turn into mewls and quiet moans, sounds growing in volume as you slowly forget that your still in the bar. "shh.. wouldn't want someone to hear you, now would you?" punctuating his sentence with a bite to your inner thigh, his lips move to wrap around your clit, one hand moving from the fat of your thigh to slip into your gummy walls, curling and scissoring almost immediately. the pleasure near overwhelming as your thighs clamp around his head, one of your hands threading into his hair and pulling slightly as loud, muffled moans fall from your lips, your eyes shut as his other hand squeezes your thigh, nails digging into your skin. you tremble as your orgasm washes over you, dazai still eating you out like a starved man, licking up your release untill you weakly pull him away from your cunt by his hair, the man licking his lips as he stands between your legs, hands on your hips as he kisses you. you can taste yourself on his tongue, a soft mewl being pulled from you as he pulls away, burring his face Into you neck as he murmurs. "don't you think you taste good, pretty girl? thats something only I will ever taste, it's all f'me, that pesky barkeep will never even get close to touching you. you're mine, baby, you understand that?"

the cold hands on your hips rock you back and fourth, making you grind against fyodors thin thigh as you whimper and whine out "'m sorry"s for something you dont even know your apologizing for, tears bubbling in your eyes as your hands weakly grab onto his shirt. "oh? you're sorry? you didn't seem sorry when you were dancing with nikolai, now did you, you little tramp? all giggly as his hands roamed your body and spun you around as if you aren't mine to love, to hold, not his." fyodors hands tighten their grasp, near bruising in strength as his lithe fingers dig into the plush flesh on your hips, making the pace quicker and the pressure against your clit harder. the fabric of his pant leg is damp, the color deeper in saturation where your slick drips down, the material brushing against your clit and drawing soft gasps from you. your head falls, resting on his shoulder as you whimper and whine, hips bucking slightly rougher against him untill he holds you completely still, taking away every ounce of pleasure you had once had. "tsk.. I thought you would behave, but it seems not. am I going have to fuck your manners back into you, мплая?¹" his tone is harsh, mocking even, that sly smirk on his face as he tilts your head up to look at him, hand moving from your chin to your throat, squeezing lightly. the action pulls a soft squeak from you, the noise being swallowed as he kisses you, and you can't help but rock your hips against his thigh once more. though this time, he lets you, the hand that was on your hip moving to rub tight, quick circles along your clit. he pulls away from the kiss for a moment, his breath ghosting over your face as your eyes flutter open, looking up at him with a near pleading gaze. "oh? what a needy little thing you are. well go on. get yourself off on my thigh. little sluts like you don't deserve to get fucked."

Masterlist!

¹darling

dividers by @/cafekitsune

fyodor with an s/o who is like black swan from HSR

requested, and I'm so sorry I've been inactive but the latest chapter got me back into BSD and I'll start working on requests fr this time. I love you all!

Fyodor initially wanted your abilities. he was fascinated by the idea of a memokeeper and your ability to see people's memories. he di not even need how you could predict someone's future by their memories, he could already do the same with such information.

he was not really down bad at all and it would take a lot of time for him to trust you. you would need infinite patience and to care for him without expecting anything in return (trust me, he will give you the world when you're dating... even if you've got some competition (*cough* Nikolai and Jesus *cough*)).

your constant cool-headedness and rationality was something he could rely on and your only payment was his best memories (SPOILER: he has plenty of memories for you to choose from). you would have to become his most reliable partner and go from business partner to someone he can actually see as a friend and be open about his feelings and worries with.

he was also fascinated by how complex you were, everything from your abilities to motivations was unique. it was hard to discern what you really wanted, but you had patience and you both have plenty of time (you both quite like spending it with each other, after all). your elegance wasn't of particular note to him, but how you always kept a warm smile regardless of who you were talking to and how you had boundless patience whenever someone wanted to talk to you, even if it was about the most seemingly boring matter. you had all the patience for him to open up to you, but you knew more about him than you let on. you understand him without you two needing to say much because of your deep understanding of people and how their memories affect and shape them, and he understands you from his sheer brainpower in ways that nobody else has. you both found something unique to each other, so it was fated to happen. once you two were actually official, it was still rather quiet. he preferred to give you rare items and brings people to you that he believes you'd like the memories of. if you have a favourite flower, no matter how rare, he would make sure you'll get spontaneous bouquets of it. what he wanted from you was time and understanding but you also tried to assist him and lighten his workload. you would actually thoroughly was his hair, make sure his ushanka was always a clean white, and give him small amounts of affection when he's drowning in work. speaking of physical displays of affection, it was not too important to either. you held hands sometimes, but hugs and kisses on cheeks were rather rare unless it appeared that the other needed it.

still, you both tried to surprise the other, since you both were so great at predicting the future.

I want him in ways that break ALL TEN commandments :) completely ungodly. would not approve. sorry that it's taken so long for me to update!

edit: I kind of hate this piece, too.

my boy only breaks his favourite toys

okay so ttpd track name let's see how this will turn out feeling after we actually get to hear the contents of it... anyways, this was requested by an ABSOLUTELY LOVELY person, and I cannot wait to write it! <33

(a little swearing, also lots of toxic behaviour. mentions of blood and drinking it)

I INTRODUCE TO YOU ALL: vampire fyodor stuff!!!

vampire Fyodor has many of his own beliefs regarding being a proper gentleman. so, he is completely against drinking YOUR blood but turns finding a suitable blood donor into an activity that you can both partake in! you get to walk around, listen to my little vampire rat man, and... enjoy the night? even though he's anemic, he's a vampire now! he is much stronger and has more stamina, so if you need help with something he would happily help you. you'll have to repay him some time, though. Nikolai gives you funny looks if he ever finds out. Fyodor will be pissed off if he ever does, though, because Fyodor thinks he's the only person who deserves to be around you. everyone else is so sinful, after all, and he's doing so much work to cleanse the world of sin. he is possessive as fuck. he just wants you for himself, is that so much to ask? he will respect your boundaries for a week and then use that as an excuse to completely push them the next. if he is jealous of someone, he will just have them gone and keep you with him and demand attention and affection for however long he wants. he will also make plenty of schemes. he wants you to do something? the plan is set in motion, and he won't have to lift a finger. if you do something unexpectedly nice, he'll shower you with whatever you want. priceless gifts, his love, someone's head, you name it.

pretty short, I don't read a lot of vampire stuff but I tried. have a wonderful day or night to all of you, I love you so much.

Hello there 👋, hopefully you’re having a great life and a great day.

May I request a fluff with a little comedy oneshot/scenario for Fyodor Dostoevsky from Bungo Stray Dogs.

In a story where Fyodor being jealous, because his S/O only giving their attention to their pet, as for the pet it’s a Hamster or maybe a Guinea Pig (Bigger size of Hamster).

That is all, Thank You 😊.

Notes: Heyyy!! I took the liberty to give a name to the hamster, I hope it does not create problems😥  (I mentioned the name only once, if it bothers you) Thank you and i hope you’re having a great life too!! This request is so particular, i love that! 💙

TW/CONTENT: Fyodor being jealous of a Hamster, fem!reader

You and Fyodor were sitting on the couch talking about your day.

Fyodor was happy about this situation, because of his work he couldn’t be with you for a while, and that made him a little sad.

While listening to you, he was even having a cup of his favourite tea.

Nothing could ruin the moment, right?

Well wrong, because suddenly you heard a little metal creak

And who could it be but your hamster trying to get out of the cage?

"You’re right, Whiskers, you haven’t been out of the cage in a while! I’m sorry, my bad" You said as you got up from the couch to go free your hamster and left Fyodor alone on the couch looking at you with a resigned and slightly irritated air

As soon as you released the hamster from the cage, he came to you, like he wanted to play.

"Oh do you want to play a little? Aww you are so adorable!!" You said while cuddling your hamster

"hem- dear, let it be a little bit, You were talking to me remember? why not-" Fyodor tried to tell you without having your least attention.

Your attention was all turned to your hamster, only after a few seconds you realized that Fyodor was talking to you.

"Sorry Fedya, what were you saying?" you said, taking your attention away from the hamster.

"I was saying that you and I-"

"AWW look at it! my adorable hamster is always so close to me!! kyaaaaa! I think I might die of diabetes one day"  I think I might die of diabetes one day"  You cut him off his words as soon as you saw your hamster trying in it own way to stick to you in a funny and adorable way.

"Yeah, it’s so close to you, maybe too much," Fyodor replied like in a whispered.    

"Ah? What did you say, Fedya?" You asked him even if you understood perfectly what he said, you may not have an ability, but your hearing was not bad at all.

"Oh nothing my dear, nothing important..Now go back and give all your attention to the hamster, since it is more important than your boyfriend, right?" he said as he sipped his tea

At those words a little laugh ran out of your mouth.

The great and fearsome Fyodor Dostoevsky, whose mind is free from all deceit and sin, was jealous of a hamster. Funny isn’t it?

His manipulation tactics to make you feel guilty were exceptional, but you didn’t think he’d use them to keep you away from a hamster.

“Fedya, are you jealous of my hamster?”

This question of yours stopped every action or thought he was doing / thinking.

"I’m sorry, what?" he asked, looking straight into your eyes

"Oh I know you heard me Fedya."

"I’m not jealous of you and Nikolai going to eat together, so do you really think I’m jealous of a hamster? Darling you disappoint me "

He answered you by taking away his eyes as he took another sip of his tea.

“yeah, i think you’re jealous of our hamster” you said finally bringing back the eyes on the hamster.

Fyodor improvised got up from the sofa, putting the cup of tea on the coffee table and approaching you

He took the hamster in his hand and as he put it back in the cage without too much trouble with the fact that you looked at it with disapproving eyes, he said, "So, first, it’s not our hamster, it’s yours. Adorable as it is I don’t need pets

second: I will never be jealous of a hamster

and third: First I was saying that you were cuddling me, not a hamster, so now finish what you were doing"

He took your wrist and took you back to the couch.

Then he took your hand and put it on his cold cheek

"Now, eyes on me, allright my dear?"

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I hope you enjoyed the one shot!💙

HELLOOO <3 I’d like to request (nikolai’s little sister btw :) with sigma,fyodor,nikolai comforting her when nikolai’s little sister is crying? After a nightmare or sum like that TYYY <33

Notes: Heyy anon!!💙 Oh my, that's such a cute request! Shall we begin?

TW/CONTENT: Nikolai,Fyodor and Sigma comforting nikolai's little sister!s/o after a nightmare, sfw, fluff, fem!s/o, platonic relationships, i guess this is the pt.3 of reader being nikolai's little sister

𝐒𝐢𝐠𝐦𝐚

Okay, so, you were probably at Sigma’s house he would never have put you to sleep on the couch of his casino office

He took the night off so you could babysit while Nikolai was on a mission

I’m getting the head canon that Fyodor and sigma are competing to babysit you but that's not the plot for now,sorry

You were sleeping nicely, so Sigma took a break going to cook cookies that he would use for breakfast for you and him the next morning

He had just put the cookie sheet in the oven when he heard a scream coming from the room where he left you to rest

Of course he ran straight to you without the slightest hesitation

"OH GOD- Y/N ARE YOU OK?" was the first sentence he shouted as soon as he opened the door

"I had a nightmare, y-you, my big bro and Fyodor… I saw your corpses- I-i didn’t know what to do-" A tear slid down your cheek

Sigma sat next to you and hugged you: "shh it'ok, I’m here, Dostoevsky and Nikolai are fine. Nothing to worry about"

Spend at least 15 minutes hugging you while reassuring you that nothing bad had happened

"You see? everything's fine" Sigma said, releasing you from his embrace.

"sigh.. t-thank you mr.Sigma.." You answered him smiling. "B-but.."

"But?"

"Where does this burning smell come from?"

"....Damn it"

𝐅𝐲𝐨𝐝𝐨𝐫

Unlike sigma, you were actually sleeping on Fyodor’s office couch-

But don’t worry, you’ve got a pillow and Fyodor’s cape to cover you

Fyodor was working on the computer, taking a look at you once in a while, just enough to know you were having a nightmare.

"Oh my my.." he whispered as he approached you and tried to wake you gently

We can say that your awakening was not the best: You had tears in your eyes and you felt for a moment a feeling of bewilderment.

As soon as you see the familiar figure of Fyodor beside you, you threw yourself at him hugging him.

Let’s say it was unexpected for him

"malýshka, what was your nightmare about ?"He asked You, putting his hand behind your back,reciprocating in his own way the hug.

"You, mr.Sigma and my big bro… w-were dead"

Fyodor laughed a little: "But this is impossible, i'm right in front of you now..Plus, there’s no one who can outsmart me in the game of death"

Despite his affirmation, you hugged him harder making sure he was there with you and it wasn’t all a dream

this melted Fyodor's heart a bit

"So Nikolai’s not the only one who's not afraid of my touch.."Fyodor said between himself and losing himself in his thoughts.

"What?" You asked, Getting a little out of the hug to look at him.

"Oh it's nothing malýshka, it's really nothing"

𝐍𝐢𝐤𝐨𝐥𝐚𝐢

Nikolai opened his eyes slightly as soon as he heard someone trying to wake him "Kolia.."

He was a little surprised to see you near his bed with a half-sleepy, half-scared look.

He sighed to clear his throat: "What happened y/n?"

"Sorry if i disturb you but..I had a nightmare.."

Nikolai got up and sat on the bed: "Ow you’re never a nuisance, come on, tell me, what did you dream?"

You sighed: "I had a nightmare where you, Mr. Sigma and Fyodor died in front of me and I couldn’t do anything."

Nikolai laughed, you were embarrassed: "Ni-Nikolai this is not funny!"

"But, my naive little sister, do you really think your big brother and and his friends can die so easily?"His usual smile, that reassured you, had appeared on his face

You pouted,throwing the pillow over him: "And to think that i was even worried about you!"

He dodged the pillow without too much difficulty: "All right, all right, i'm sorry sis" he sighing happily.

"Hey, what about you sleep with me this night? If you're not sleepy, we can watch a film instead and then go to sleep!"

"I'm not a baby anymore Kolia! I don’t need to sleep with you!" You pouted, for the second time this night.

"Oh what!? My lil sis doesn't want me anymore??How can I continue to live with the knowledge that my little sister no longer wants to have a sleepover with her big brother!" His ' fake dramatic nature' made the moment exhilarating.

"......"

"I even bought the snacks you like so much today, what a shame."

"Just this once I’ll make an exception." You answered him, with a false serious tone

" Ah ha, sure thing" He smiled again

That's it! i hope you like it! 💙

want more of reader being nikolai's little sister? got ya!

𝙧𝙚𝙗𝙡𝙤𝙜 𝙖𝙣𝙙/𝙤𝙧 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚𝙨 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮 𝙖𝙥𝙥𝙧𝙚𝙘𝙞𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙙! 𝙊𝙝 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙠 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙞𝙣𝙜&lt;3

Close Friends?

pairings: fyodor dostoevsky x reader x nikolai gogol

contains: fluff, crack

wc: 370

a/n: RAWWHHH made this sily fic for a friend, also 'mas' means bro (it's javanese)

When Fyodor was sitting while reading and drinking his tea, surprisingly appeared a portal and a confetti 'popped' directly on his left face. He doesn't show any expression and continues what he's doing. Shortly after appeared another one on his right side. Fyodor doesn't respond, because he's used to both of your behaviour. Without any warning, the door to his room opened as if it had been broken into!

“MAS FEDYAAAA!”

Fyodor was looking at you full of revenge, but he only gave you a soft smile.

“Don't call me 'mas', name-san.”

“Oya? whatever you say..”

You let out a sigh, while Fyodor continued reading his book. You walked to his side and wrapped your right arm around his shoulder.

“What are you reading? Seems interesting,”

“Fedya-kun?”

“Mas Fedya?”

Fyodor clicked his toungue as a sign of annoyance. Afterwards, a man with white hair in braids appeared, Nikolai Gogol.

“name~ why are you here? you left me..” uttered with his dramatic face and tone. He immediately ran beside you, hugging around your neck. His face was full of envy and jealousy.

“Are you.. cheating?! You rather choose Dos-kun over me..?”

“If they preferred me, what's wrong?”

Fyodor joins in on the conversation too, holding the hand you clasped around his shoulder. You, who is currently between them being sandwiched is just silent, don't know what to answer. Your face immediately becomes red after what Fyodor said. You and Nikolai didn't have any relationship other than being close friends. Even though you both were really close and always flirt with eachother, but there wasn't anything special. It's the same with Fyodor, you guys are just close friends. The three of you are just close friends sigma too.

Well, it's normal that they both fight over you for their interests, but you didn't expect this

“Kolya, Fedya.. haha..”

“Look at their face. What do you think?”

“Waaa! Name-san, you're adorable!”

Nikolai immediately embraced tighter, and trying to release you from Fyodor. Fyodor realized what Nikolai was going to do, he immediately wrapped his arm around your waist, holding it. You just stay silent, let them both fight over you. You softly smiled and gave up.

“God, thank you for everything-”

“MY NAMEE!!”

“Name?!”

thank you for reading mwah mwah <3

FYODOR WITH AN fem!S/O AS INTELLIGENT AS HIM

Disclaimer ; these hcs contain my lil hcs for fyodor as well. hate them? ok no one cares, leave. like them? okay then, ily.

this is kinda toxic, bc yk. Its fyodor. And im saying this in a non racist way possible, but by experience of reading russian literature, russians are fucked up. But theyre hot so idgaf.

also, these hcs are set in the pov of fyodor and what he has to think about you. Reader is in doa.

requests are open btw<3

At the start, Fyodor had never intended to be content with you, in other words, he had never expected to fall for you.

Once he starts to slowly discover his own feelings, He ignored them and ignored you,,his ego was far too high to be falling in love with, as he says, “the tainted”.

he is obviously in denial, the best thing to do here is to be patient with him.

his solution to completely ignoring these feelings are to treat you as any other, just an accomplice. Nothing more, nothing less.

however, that just results in him being somewhat frustrated in himself, which made him much more frustrated and confused.

he knows he has to keep his chin up, not bothering to deal with his problems he knows he can live with anyway.

the times you spend together as “accomplices” pulled the both of you a bit closer and closer each time.

he hated it.

he’s smart enough to realize these feelings cant just disappear, and he is absolutely dumbfounded, frustrated in this life.

The more tasks you both have makes him slowly discover your actual self and your intelligent mindset.

before you think whatever the hell you’re thinking, no. This is not a big factor to him growing to love you.

i have this lil headcanon: i know for a fact some russian families are toxic. So he grew up with lots of siblings, so him being neglected was a often thing—his sisters and brothers always stole the spotlight, so he grew up to be a tryhard, a burnt out gifted child, but slowly developed and changed his mindset and which led him to have a god complex, but that does not mean his obsession and drive for perfection was gotten rid of.

you being nearly on the same level as he is makes him nearly makes his blood boil.

of course, the keyword here is NEARLY. Fyodor is a smart man and only a fool would underestimate him. He is smart enough to not let his emotions get the best of himself.

dont worry, though. As long as you keep spending time with him, it wont be too late to change his opinion on yourself.

im pretty sure the only reason he keeps you around is because you’re a valuable chess piece (that was his opinion before he slowly fell for you).

he decides, instead of torturing himself, maybe it wouldnt hurt to accept his feelings?

of course, he would probably rather die than admit it.

Being the arrogant man he is, the most you could get is spending LOTS time with him. There will be LOTS of hints that he fancies you, so be on the look out.

If he falls, he falls hard. There is no inbetween. So, if he does fall too hard--he would consider marriage. However, that would only cross his mind only once, and that would probably only work out if he is finished “perfecting” the world.

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