disenchantedbysociety

[disenchantedbysociety]

I was sad that I had no ideas for pride month but then this little guy popped into my head. Say hi to triangular prism bulbasaur, the surprise last guest in the light bulbasaur series 🌈

[disenchantedbysociety]

[disenchantedbysociety]

— WHAT THE HELL ARE WE? (TELL ME WE AREN'T JUST FRIENDS) ; fyodor dostoyevsky x fem!reader.

─▸ synopsis. fyodor dostoyevsky is dangerous and calm, as said by your friends. you beg to differ because your roommate fyodor just prefers quiet over loud (doesn't mean he doesn't like parties, just not all). he's gentle unlike rumours which makes him sound like some cold bastard. his hands are definitely not cold when they travel down your body. too bad for you, fyodor dostoyevsky is exactly as the rumours make him out to be.

─▸ note. this is just a teaser. so when's the actual fic coming? well aren't both you and me wondering the same thing, twin.

"we are friends, right?" you ask, desperate for him to smile gently or smugly like he usually does and nod, to agree with you and tell you that you are once again only overthinking.

you aren't.

this much is made clear when you see the pained smile on fyodor's lips, "just friends?"

"yeah - yeah, good ones? buddies?" you whisper out, not having the strength to speak clearly because somewhere in your heart, you don't agree with what you are uttering too.

"yeah. just friends." he agrees painfully, stepping closer to your tense form as you stood infront of the couch to give a label (and a wrong one at that) to this messy relationship you found yourself in with your roommate turned friend turned fuck buddy to almost lover, fyodor dostoyevsky.

"just friends. nothing else." he whispers, the russian accent gets more prominent and visible whenever he resorts to whispering. it gets both your heart thumping and your panties drenching.

he leans towards you. one look at your eyes to stare at them and try to convey the simple message that he doesn't agree. he doesn't think or even want you two to stay just 'friends'. even thinking of that possibility is dumb.

how can you two be just friends when you look for him first in a room full of people and when you are the only one he's let close to his heart and in his bed?

with a brush of his lips against your's, he smiles in irony and leaves to go to his room. leaving you alone with a urgent need to have him in your arms and a frantic heart.

[disenchantedbysociety]

Windswept I'll never get tired of making Princess Mononoke fanart. Still my favorite movie of all time

[disenchantedbysociety]

matcha latte shark 🍵 join my kofi anytime in may, get this as a sticker in june!

[disenchantedbysociety]

a little meow meow

[disenchantedbysociety]

I assure you: somebody, somewhere, is on the exact same wavelength as you are.

[disenchantedbysociety]

Bulbasaur on the sidewalk

[disenchantedbysociety]

a sitting platypus

[disenchantedbysociety]

dazai core

[disenchantedbysociety]

HAPPY BIRTHDAY DAZAI!!!🥰🥰🎊

[disenchantedbysociety]

stupids

[disenchantedbysociety]

Finally getting around to my reading list 🫠

𝐆𝐄𝐓𝐓𝐈𝐍' 𝐌𝐄𝐒𝐒𝐘 ! — d. osamu

. note — 18+ content, fem!reader, thigh fucking, orgasm denial , teasing, reader is a pillow princess, cum (a lot of it), dirty talk, unprotected sex, somehow got really soft at the end + etc. not proofread

ps. this is so self indulgent i actually want him to do this to me so bad :( anyway forget i said this was supposed to be a drabble.

"I'm telling you, darling— you have the most perfect thighs,” Dazai groaned, slipping his cock between your thighs— rubbing himself on your cunt. “G-god, ‘samu — please just p-put it in already mmh!” You whined, empty pussy clenching around nothing while a bandaged hand reached down to grope and fondle your tits. “Shh, you have to be patient, sweetheart,” he moaned, throwing his head back as he teased your dripping entrance with the tip. You clenched in response— almost making him slip in but he was too quick, immediately pulling back as he felt you trying to suck him in. “Fuck— n-naughty girl,” a strained laugh left him, you could tell he was trying his best to keep his restraint.

“Heh, too much for the Dazai Osamu?” You giggled, before getting cut off by your own gasp as Dazai threw your legs over his shoulders— “oh, my pillow princess wants to be an impatient brat now? Hmm.. Fine then, no more playing nice.” his smirk made you nervous, what was he up to?

"oh yeahh— just like that, sweetheart—" Dazai grunted, dragging his twitching cock back and forth between your thighs— basically using you for his pleasure. Pathetic cries and whimpers left your pouty lips everytime his cock would nudge against your clit — almost slipping in before he cruelly pulled back, and repeating the action.

And the worst thing is— he refused to make you cum while he came so many times already, almost shooting blanks at this point. The sticky substance was everywhere— on your thighs, on your cunt, stomach, in your cunt— dripping down to your ass and onto the sheets, making a mess on the once perfectly made bed.

He'd do this thing where he'd fuck your thighs, thrusting his cock between them until he's on the brink of cumming— before pushing only the leaky tip past the tight ring of your cunt and shooting his load inside. It was so messy and downright filthy — the way he'd pull back after to watch his cum gushing out of your tiny hole, the sight alone was enough to have his spent cock spring back to life— and he'd go back to doing it all over again.

You felt like you were going insane— the torturous feeling of having your orgasm ripped away from you had you sobbing, begging Dazai to just fuck you— let you cum. But of course, he didn't listen— only chuckling mischievously before grinning at you, reminding you that you brought this upon yourself.

"Begging me already, sweet girl?" His tone was playful, but mean— making more tears escape your puffy eyes. "Please— 'm s-sorry—!" You gasped as the tip of Dazai's cock caught against your throbbing clit— making more of your slick gush out of your cunt. "Hmm..." He pretended to think for moment, fingers rubbing his chin to add more effect. You whined when he reached the same hand down to rub and flick at your clit, you know he could feel it throbbing like crazy by the way you felt him twitch against your thigh.

"Fine— since my girl wants it so bad, hm?" He wasted no time in pushing himself inside of you— your plush walls sucking him in immediately, basically milking him for all his worth. "Oh— fuck, how're you s-still so damn tight—" he laughed with a gasp, biting down on his bottom lip as he tried not to bust right then and there. But you were making it so damn hard for him— from the way your cunt was clamping down on him to the sight of your pretty face all blissed out as filthy moans left your lips.

Dazai knew that he wouldn't last long by the way you were basically clinging onto him— but he had to make you cum first, you earned it, after all. His fingers sped up on your clit, soft lips pressing sweet kisses on the shell of your ear as he fed you his cock. He whispered sweet nothings into your ear, urging you to let go for him. "Fuuuck—! Just like that, pretty girl. Oh yeah, cum- cum f'me, baby—!" He got cut off by your high pitched squeal, as you gushed all over him— finally reaching your peak, and god was it amazing.

Dazai came with a deep moan as you squeezed down even tighter on him— covering your insides in white for the last time that night, shuddering as he spurted the last bit of him into you.

He pulled out soon after, both of you moaning at the loss of contact, while his thumb rubbed soothing circles on your plush hip. "Did so well for me, love," he cooed, brushing away the stray hairs off your face, before peppering your soft skin with kisses, fluffy chocolate brown hair tickling your cheek. His heart fluttered at the sound of your sweet giggles, a genuine smile tugging at his lips. Eventually your giggles died down, eyes now heavy with sleep as you muttered your last words before falling into slumber, "I love you 'samu.."

God— you were so good to him, he thought, sighing in contentment while kissing the top of your head, "I love you too," he muttered before rolling over next to you, "sweet dreams, love," he smiled, as his heavy eyelids finally shut.

©sachiyoh — do not copy, plagiarize and repost my works to any platform, reblogs are very appreciated ♡

tags ・ @hopefulpain @inkmooon @constant-existential-terror @nda-approval @mellieellie @seiiushi @lynxxyyy @kentopedia

@sorasushik1 @himebwrries @nopethenope @neviex @fyodorisbbg @stygianoir @saharei @x-lunawrites-x @munnaitorei @emyyy007 @dearhoney-31 @the-foreigner @angoisfine @osaemu @honeycombflowers-blog @yuiiasathesilly @kaithegremlin @sukiischaotic @squigglewigglewoo @cupidszvlvr @ashthemadwriter-archived @bloobewy @mrs-bakugou @hauntedsol @ask-me-or-not @hanakotateyama @kissesmellow21 @dazaichuuya69 @xxsilverjackalxx @gettinshiggywithit @deaths-presence @sugaredpersimmon @rjssierjrie @iheartpieck @angelof-darkness @dazaisimpletmereadfanficspls @hellokitty-4-lele @scinclaitnoir @aly-insanity @kemis-world @bisexuawolfsalt @thateldribitch

[disenchantedbysociety]

dazai sketch for his bday that i missed yesterday 🥀🥀 happy birthday bitch

[disenchantedbysociety]

Bebe pepper inside a pepper…🫑²

[disenchantedbysociety]

I love having mutuals. #myfriends<3

[disenchantedbysociety]

Vivipary in Tomatoes