#bsd margaret x reader

[tachimichishrine]

wld it be crazy of me to request smut with margaret mitchell bsd. like. idk. could be plotless -🍳

<yk what would be crazy? if I already had a margaret smut in my drafts. that's crazyyyy right. i totally didn't already have this fully planned in my head and thats the reason this came out so quickly. yeah nope that's insane. (BTW WELCOME 🍳 ANON MUAHAHA)>

"reputation"

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sugar baby! margaret mitchell x fem! reader

warnings: nsfw ; HARD bondage (shibaru) + bdsm ; oral (giving+receiving) ; masturbation (f) ; brat taming ; degradation/praise ; im getting a lil too comfy on this account so yall are gonna start seein my kinks ; intended lowercase ; cursing ; unedited mnmnmn ;

her family's reputation.

her family's reputation was the reason margaret joined the guild.

her family's reputation was the reason she had to work so hard, trying to repay all their debts.

her family's reputation was the reason she found herself at one of fitzgerald's fancy parties with the elite, rich and most posh out there, acting as though she belonged. there was once a time where she would've felt like she truly did, but that was long ago.

it was the reason she was wearing her most refined clothing, dressed up to appear as though she was still part of a family of importance when you caught her gaze from across the room.

the reason she laughed a little bit too loudly at all your jokes and quips once she found out you were truly a woman of high class, several small fortunes all available at your fingertips whenever you so desired.

the reason for the rest of this tale was a little more blurred.

you invited her over to your home often, offering her lavish gifts and meals that she hadn't experienced in ages. if you spotted a single tear in her dress, you not only recommended a tailor and seamstress to fix it up for her, but you picked out at least five similar dresses in your closet and ordered her to wear them in the meantime.

your intentions became clear after one week, when you had been shopping (and insisting you foot the entire bill) by her side and pointed out a lingerie store.

then you asked for her measurements.

you proposed it so elegantly, just like the aristocrat you were; it was an arrangement, is all. she would come over a few times a week, and you would pay off all of her family's debts. all of them. margaret couldn't say no, although she had quite a significant amount of doubts about the dignity of it all. nevertheless, you convinced her that the payments would be untraceable, simply an anonymous donation to your family from a benevolent third party. it wouldn't become a scandal unless she wanted it to be.

so, she didn't just let you take her measurements, but she also tried on any and every erotic outfit you picked out for her. some were cut-outs, her nipples bare and exposed as you propped yourself up on your elbows, watching her with a hungry look in your eyes, while others were hugging all over her curves. however, you let her chose her favourites, and bought them in every colour imaginable. you wanted your darling to look pretty, after all.

today, she was wearing a new outfit: rope started at her neck, wrapped around in a skillful double loop that was merely tight enough to choke back any of her retorts, and trailed along the rest of her body in a spiderweb of masterful knots and patterns.

slightly tipsy, that was all she was, yet she couldn't remember what moment you'd begun taking off her clothes and turning her into modern art. margaret found you to be gentle, ever loving while you fucked her beyond her wildest dreams, but this time you called her over with a slight twinge in your voice. the drive over here felt shameful, shameful that she was selling her body for the sake of her family's reputation, but it wasn't her place to judge herself. this had been going on for so long that it felt natural to show up at your every beck and call.

"beautiful," you kept muttering over and over, almost to yourself, as you spun her around. it appeared that you recently returned from a trip in japan, where you somehow stumbled across the art. in one of the hundreds upon hundreds of rooms you had, the infrastructure was fitted with a simple hook dangling from the ceiling, reinforced so that it wouldn't collapse under the weight of a human being.

she was hanging from it, a slightly painful experience but it was distributed so masterfully all over her skin that the searing was somewhat pleasurable. what wasn't pleasurable was the overstimulation, the way you'd been looking at her for hours, touching yourself in front of her while she was restrained, unable to move even a single millimeter.

the rope was expensive, somehow— she wasn't sure where a woman of high class would go to buy rope. you'd created a collar at her neck, the remainder of the material creating a line of knots running down in between her legs, rubbing right on her dripping pussy, then up from her ass to re-attach to the neckpiece. a symmetrical zigzag of red lined both her sides, connecting right under her collarbone, above and below her tits, and her bellybutton. as for her legs, you seemed to want them as untouched and bare as possible, so you only wrapped the rope around her wrist and ankles before throwing it across the ceiling fixture.

she truly was a sight to behold, so gorgeous and naked, all for you. your initial goal was just to try it out, a new and illustrious type of bondage that was too exciting to pass on. you opted against the gag in case it ever became too much for her, but you never really established a safe word. you just assumed that she would tolerate it like the brat she was.

you'd cum twice already just watching her and fucking yourself, aided by the feeling of her squirming as she shifted attitudes. at first, she seemed to be having fun, telling you how to shift the ropes so it didn't hurt too much and enjoying the harsh hair pulling you did to get her to face upwards and allow you to kiss her loosely.

after a while, margaret got demanding, a little bitchy even. your hands stopped playing with her face and began taking advantage of your position of power, hers of powerlessness. you grabbed her tits, massaged them with greedy fingers, then seemed to get the better of yourself as you hoisted her higher so she was the right height for you to suck on them. and fuck, did your tongue work magic, impatient as always but the desperation made it feel so good. you flattened your tongue on her sensitive nipple, dipping the tip all around the bottom of her chest then let your teeth sink into her, deep. she let out a soft groan at your nibbling, biting down on her lower lip to keep quiet as you got rougher, grabbing her in between your index and thumb in order to secure her in place while you coated her in your saliva.

"fuck... so good..." you murmured at her taste, shifting to the other side while your free hand rubbed on your panties in between your own legs. "you taste so goddamn sublime, my dear. absolutely exquisite when you're all tied up for me, so patient. you'll be patient, won't y-"

"s-shut up," she breathed out, voice shaky as she tried to shift around mid-air and ease the tension in her core. she managed to rut her hips back and forth by arching her back, painfully rubbing her clit on the rope, desperate for friction.

her efforts were amusing. "now, now, sweetheart, the whole point of this is that you just relax and let me take control, no? so why do you have to be such a fucking whore and ruin it all?"

you tightened the restraints, not allowing her to do anything except breathe, if that. not to mention, you went from caressing her thighs and littering them in kisses to grabbing the end of the rope and continuing your line down her legs, completely typing them together so that her entire body was just one long line of restrained limbs. the more concerning part was that you'd gone from holding her knees apart so you could dip your fingers on her soaking cunt before you licked them clean, to sealing them shut. the wait had already been agonizing, but now you made it clear you had no plans on fucking her any time soon.

you dropped her torso, her shoulders hitting the floor and head contorted so she had no choice to look up at herself, wrapped like a fucking christmas present. you looked down at her, look both sadistic and amused, then spun her around so that she was facing the other direction.

"you know I like to hear your pretty voice, my dear margaret," you said sweetly, then smacked her ass roughly. "you know I don't like it when you hold back"— another slap —"when you open your bratty mouth to say anything except my fucking name like a good whore" — you spanked her once more — "which you are, dear. you're such a good whore, worked up and trying to get yourself off on the rope just from me sucking your needy tits." you slapped her once more, but this time you didn't pull your hand off, instead groping her from in between the tightly woven rope. she moaned, rolling herself on the floor as she tried to listen to anything you just said, but all she could think about was feeling you on her again.

"luckily, I'm in a good mood," you smiled, tying her wrists together behind her back then twirling her around again so you could look at her. you got on your knees, cradling her face in your fingertips lovingly while you pressed a soft kiss onto her lips. "you've had enough of watching me fuck myself, haven't you my dear? would you like to do it for me? would you like to fuck me, margaret?"

it felt like a trick answer, so she just waited, looking up at you with those beautiful eyes of hers she knew you couldn't resist. you used the fact that she was suspended from her ankles at a height that allowed her head to rest flat on the ground in order to part your knees and lower your aching pussy onto her face.

she tried so hard to please you (at first, it was about the money. she was your sugar baby after all, and that was essentially the extent of your relationship. and yet, as time passed, she really did want to make you feel as good as she did when you had her laying down on your plush duvet and pillows, eating her out). before you could even lower yourself all the way, her tongue was already sticking out, reaching upwards to get you on her as soon as she possibly could.

"eager now, aren't we?" you teased for a second, halting your descent just so you could feel her breath hitting you in a feverish attempt to get your cunt on her lips for a few more seconds, then gave in with a stretched out moan. "oh... oh my fucking... mmmn... margaret... you needed me that badly, did you?"

the words stopped and the moaning begun; you didn't have any reason to hold yourself back, nor did you. she sucked on your lips so hard, bottom teeth grazing your throbbing clit while you helped by bouncing yourself on her. you grabbed onto her tits while she finally managed to thrust up into you, fucking you on her tongue with the kind of skill that felt unnaturally good.

the stimulation was wonderful, but her sobs muffled into your ass were even sweeter. she tried, so hard, to rub her thighs together while she ate you out all the way to your orgasm, but you'd learned your lesson and made them tight enough that there was frankly no point in trying. but she'd been so obedient that you figured you'd indulge your sweet darling once you finished screaming her name through your high.

you got off of her face, delicately kissing off the remnants of your cum on her cheeks. "amazing as always, my beauty. shall I return the favour?"

one yank and the whole thing fell apart— margaret fell onto the ground, still tied up with her arms bound behind her back and legs practically sewn together, but no longer hanging from the ceiling. you grabbed a knife off of the table in the corner (your safety net, so to speak) and cut off the attachments on her legs and her wrists. her torso remained bound with her tits sticking out of the circle of red rope, however, because you had thought about it a bit longer and decided you did indeed want to watch her try to fuck herself pathetically on the piece of rope tied between her thighs.

and so, you did. with her on all fours, you grabbed onto the piece of rope now loosely sticking out of the collar and yanked it. she gagged, a beautiful, needy choking noise as it simultaneously collapsed around her throat and her pussy. you eased up a little bit, but in no time your other hand was clutching a handful of her now messy hair while she tried to rub her hips on the piece of rope.

she was starting to cry again, the frustration too much to bear but not enough for her to voice her desire out loud, not letting up on her pathetic humping. you softly kissed the back of her neck, whispering into her skin that this was enough, that she could rest and you would take care of her, but she didn't seem to believe a word of it.

to show that you were serious, you flipped her on her back and stopped kneading her soft flesh in favour of kneading her gushing pussy. you intended on fingerfucking her, you really did, but she was so wet and you didn't know if you could handle letting all that perfectly good arousal go to waste. you grabbed some of the pillows you had stashed in the corner of the room, placing them under her so she would be comfortable as you went down on her, shoulders under her knees and her cunt open to you and only you.

she really did have a beautiful voice, especially when she sung your name out. high pitched, but sultry in the most gorgeous of octaves, as though she were an angel condemned to this world. she let out needy whines as she started to get closer and closer, but she was already on the edge for the past hours and it barely took a few thrusts of your tongue inside of her to have her spasm all over your face.

you laughed, scolding her briefly for not warning you but at the same time, exceedingly pleased. somehow, the ropes looked as flattering on her as the finest pieces of lingerie, and you told her so as you cut her free and kissed her softly.

"how was that, dear?" you helped her back into her dress once you'd put on your own clothes. "was I too harsh?"

she shook her head. "not at all, it was rather... fun. you really do have the most incredibly lewd ideas, though. I'm not sure how you do it," she added with a gentle tease.

you helped secure the body of her dress, tying it from the back before sliding your hands around to the front and holding her from behind. you kissed her neck up and down, taking your time as you smelled her and relished in her taste.

"I have to confess, I was hoping I could've kept you here longer, but it would've been cruel for me to deny you for that length of time. you see, as I promised, every... session, I repay part of your family's debts."

margaret was such an impatient woman. "and? why are you reminding me of this?"

you ignored the tone of her ask and laid kisses along the back of her ear. "well, they're all paid up. I put in the last payment right before you arrived today."

an awkward silence ensued, neither of you sure what to say next. thankfully, she was the one to do it.

"in that case, our arrangement... it's over."

"yes," you said solemnly. "margaret, dear, I know I called it an arrangement, but—"

"shut up."

this kind of brashness was common with her, no doubt, but what surprised you the most was her swirling around to meet your gaze and pulling you in by the waist.

"our arrangement is not over. I should still like to continue to meet you for these sessions, as you say," she stated, very matter-of-factly, like there was nothing you could do to argue her words. "will that be a problem?"

you hid your elation well, instead leaning in to kiss her deeply. "not at all. but I'm not sure how I will be able to compensate you for your time, darling."

"oh really? I could think of a number of ways. a day at the spa, a reservation at the splendid restaurant that just opened on fifth, the roses are quite expensive this time of year too..."

you giggled, picking her up so that she would be weightless as you spun her around excitedly.

"anything you want, margaret. I'll get you anything your heart desires, because all that mine wants is you."

[angosbbg]

☆ margaret mitchell hcs

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|—»» SFW

(this is x reader (mainly fem but i tried to keep this as gender neutral as possible!!)

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- she's so amazing.

- like she always holds your hand if you want her to.

- always there when you need her to be there.

- perfect gf fr.

- she likes to play with your hair (LET HER.)

- always knows what you want, with one look she immediately knows whats wrong or what you need.

- she likes taking you out on dinners.

- specifically fancy dinners.

- also likes dressing you up.

- and reading stories to you.

- she likes ranting to you about her family problems.

- calls you cute nicknames like "doll" , "love" , "sweetie" , "hun".

- cuz she's southern :33

- i love southern women *drools*

- likes dressing up for you. please let her do fashion shows for you.

- absolute angel. she'll bake you sweets and pastries anytime you want her to!! she absolute adores your eyes lightening up when you taste the sweet flavor of the pastry.

- she adores your hair. will style it if you let her.

- will tease you. if you're more sensitive to that, she'll immediately apologize and kiss you until you feel better !!

- unlike francis or nathaniel, when someone's bothering you, she cant just scare them off.

- though, she will be giving them dirty looks or nasty comments until they leave you alone.

- so either way it's a win win.

- you get to see your gf giving someone else dirty looks and then she's putting her arm around you and walking off with a proud smirk on her face.

- stressed? prepare to be treated like a prince/princess when you get home.

- if you feel insecure about anything she's there to reassure you.

- will NOT let you go outside feeling insecure!! she'll hold you there and kiss where ever you feel insecure at until you feel better!!

- ugh she's such a cutie i love her!!

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- two words. pillow. princess.

- please eat her out like a starving homeless man.

- she'll mewl out your name as you eat her out, gripping the sheets as her back arches and her head tilts back.

- she tastes so sweet on your tongue!! never hold back on her !!

- i feel like she'd like light bondage, tie her wrists up or she'll tie your wrists up with a ribbon.

- will finger you.

- will get her strap out if you want her to :3

- i feel like her pace is RUTHLESS and yet so sweet :3

- like i imagine her pounding into you like theres no tomorrow and then slowing down to give you loving kisses.

- please pound into her. she loves it so much.

- cat scratches your back as you go at her.

- probably has a choking kink. choke her very lightly as you fuck her.

- she's so fine istg.

- will tug on your hair if you want her to.

- probably bites.

- love bites ofc!!

- will kiss you as yall erm... do it.

- sex.

- yummy!!

- horny ass bitch. she probably fantasizes about you as she fingers herself.

- definitely interested in mutual masturbation.

- great at dirty talk and sweet talk.

- will degrade you.

- pls praise and degrade her.

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A/N: i luv her sm!! also sorry for the delay with this one „^w^„

[soullessfyodor]

Saying "I love you" in a different language

This fic makes me cringe so bad😭

fyodor,dazai,shibusawa,chuuya,nikolai,margaret,yosano

part two

FYODOR

"愛してます"

Fyodor stares at you a little confused and then smiles

"я тоже тебя люблю дорогая"

Since fyodor is in japan since whole his life he speaks japanese very well👌 so he understands everything thing that you are saying.

Now sometimes youre talking with him in japanese and he answers you in russian🫶

DAZAI

"я тебя люблю"

Dazai looks at you *blinks*

"Huh? did lice rat teach you that?"

"What? no just wanted to see your reaction"

Dazai probably speaks few words in russian, because he heard fyodor saying something in russian like "blyat" "suka" "naxui" "zatknis"

"Ok then ya lublu more you too suka😘"

SHIBUSAWA

"Ich liebe dich"

"what?"

"I said I love you in german"

"Ok."

"So?🙁"

He looked away "Same" (why is this man so cold😤)

"Same what?"

"I love you too"

CHUUYA

"ti amo"

Chuuya stare at you with blushed face

"I-i love you more ,dummy😤" he look away blushed

I saw some tiktoks of chuuya speaking italian very well so i tought it would be nice idea to add chuuya in this🤨🤔

NIKOLAI

"я тебе люблю"

Nikolai looked at you with big smile on his face

Nikolai:🤩

"Aweee моя маленька ластівко, я теж тебе люблю😘"(aweee my little swallow, I love you too)

yall pls dont kill me for nickname i was thinking about too long for this💔

MARGARET

"Je vous aime"

"eh bien tout le monde m'aime" (Well everyone loves me) margaret said with a little devilish smile on her pretty face

YOSANO

"我愛你"

"Huh?" yosano was staring at you

"I said i love you in chinese"

"Oh?" she giggled

"Then how can i say i love you more in chinese?"

[demoniccomplex]

Happy Halloween.

Going off these from my goretober prompts i am using for this month -wc: 1581 -tws: yandere, reader in pain, tortured, toxic relationships, broken bones.

also this is my first time writing for Margaret ever since my friend gave me her for the original prompt (had to switch it to accident since i had no idea what to write for bones), so hopefully i did her justice!

-Stitches: Jouno -Nosebleed: Ranpo -Accident: Margaret 

Jouno:

Lets be real here, you’re either getting the most torture sessions from this man, or!, you’re getting locked in a room for several weeks. Overall you’re not gonna have the best time in his forced “care”. 

Would he care enough to stitch you up? Hmmm, well, it would depend on how far he overdid it, but I would give this question a yes. He would be slightly uncomfortable giving the stitches realizing how far he actually went to get to this point. If you’re somehow able to tease this man I would not suggest it unless you actually want to be left out to rot. 

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The loud ringing in your ears is only a low comfort compared to the aching pain shriving up your body. You knew the tears wouldn't heal anything but they continued to swim down your face. Jouno hit a spot on your arm rather viciously, one that made him backpedal on the rest of his torture upon you. It was a rare sight to behold, you would have laughed in a pathetic victory if the pain didn't choke you. Jouno cursed under his breath at the accident he caused, hesitatingly getting up with a deeping frown on his face ever so present. He left the room without a word, leaving you to suffer with no one to watch. It didn't take too long for him to come back with medical stuff much to your pained surprise. Crouching down next to you, he placed the first aid down, Jouno proceeded to lift you up and slouch you against the wall. He sighed, shaking his head before speaking up. “Let's get this fixed up before it becomes a bigger problem.”

He gently lifted up your more wounded arm with care, he already had an anti-infection cleaning wipe. Calmly he put it on the affected area, the sting only worsened and you tensed up greatly even more than you already had. Jouno’s frown only deepened at this reaction, giving another sigh he didn't want to make a bigger mess by moving you into the bathroom. It was eventually time to get the stitching done, Jouno started telling you sweet nothings to calm you. Stating how proud he was of you for being able to withstand this type of pain and how you compared to no other. 

Jouno finally got to the needle was trying to insert into your skin without causing more damage. The pain was still rampant, nothing was making it better, not your tears, and not Jouno. Every sting of pain clouded your mind, you didn't know how long it had been since this whole thing started. Yet nothing calmed down in your pained breaths or aching body when Jouno Announced he was done stitching you. He took notice of your reaction and turned his head, he once again left. The door to the basement opened signaling that Jouno was back, he had a long fabric in his hand. 

He started to wrap you up in the towel he brought, not wanting to get anymore blood on him and the floor. After he successfully wrapped you in a blanket, Jouno simply placed you on his lap, hugging you and continued to praise you while saying his apologies. 

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Ranpo:

I'm curious on how you would be able to have a nosebleed that is not caused by injury, maybe it's boiling in the house you're in, I don't know. This is the part where the author tells the audience that he has never had a nosebleed.  

Let's say for the sake of this, you accidentally hit your nose or the air is really dry for some reason in october. Ranpo would be freaking out while also childishly complaining about how he has to take care of you. It probably won't be that bad, just a lot of complaining.

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You were trying to remain calm and attend to your unfortunate bleeding that came from your nose as it trickled down your face. You were already tired and yet this was topping off the night. Hoping you had enough time before Ranpo came to check on you would be a blessing, but tonight was just not your night. Footsteps were approaching the bathroom, you quickly tried to clean the ever growing blood pouring down in a panic. Yet, no matter how hard you tried to make the bleeding less bad you ended up smearing it on your hands and face. The slightly already opened bathroom door got pushed open to its fullest. 

Ranpo was standing there with a lollipop in his mouth while you stood there panicked. He took a few seconds before complaining about how careless you were being and how you weren't even taking care of yourself correctly. He’d continue to blabber about how he had everything for you, you sighed in defeat trying not to take in his words seriously. However, his degrading words about who you were just kept on going while he was taking over what you were trying to do. He got done with fixing up your bloodied nose pretty quickly, while over doing his complaints. You let out a few tears at his harsh attempt at teasing, the night getting worse and worse at everything unraveling. Ranpo immediately stopped his complaints and got closer to you, stuck in your mind completely you failed to notice him pout. Finally he gave you a hug.

You began to shed more tears, sobbing on how tired you were of his complaints and how you didnt feel good enough. Ranpo hugged you tighter, he made his silence last longer, once the final words of pain fell out of your mouth, he spoke up. “I was just joking.”

Choosing not to speak after what was just said, you finally hugged him back out of the need to be comforted. You both ignored the smeared blood on your hands that were probably getting on the back of Ranpo's clothing. Neither of you paid any mind just resting in the comfort of each other's warmth. While his was blissful, yours was in discomfort. He snuggled up in your chest giving soft nothing apologies. 

At the end of his little blabbering, he spoke something that stuck with you for the rest of the night, “I wish you would get nosebleeds more often so we can have moments like these.” your eyes widen in a pained realization of what he ment. It's fine after all, he loves you.

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Margaret: 

Hoo boy, let's sum it down to you got injured on a mission, that injury could’ve been avoided but simply you were caught off guard, hypothetically. Let's also say, for the sake of this, you get a broken rib or hell just a broken arm.

You get to see that softer side of Margaret you rarely ever see. she stays with you awhile, scolding you for not being careful enough. Yet, for the “you almost got killed!” berating, she compliments you for being strong. 

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You lay down in a bed, agony coming from your chest, the pain killers you got to help the pain had yet to process in your body. The most you got was ice around the area where it hurt the most, you tried your best not to move, fearing the pain you felt. The door to your room opens, it's Margaret. You don't speak but give a small nod at her presence to avoid accidentally hurting yourself. She looks uneasy but still continues her way to your bedside, looking over you to make sure you’re okay. After getting a chair and sitting down in it, she starts to talk to you, firstly asking if you’re okay then getting into mission details with you. Margaret states how you gave her a shock, how fearful she got after how hard you got hit leading to your fractured ribs. Yet among the words she spoke of the accident during the mission, her turn of phrase hid a slight counterfeit to them. You brushed it off, taking in her worries about your current health as being genuine yet, it still felt off. It hurt to speak but you tried to slowly communicate back about mission details. 

Trying to stir the conversation to what could’ve been avoided. Margaret didn't let you get another word in, she tried to get you to rest more and that she would get you anything after you woke up again. A blanket of uncomfortability laid across your core, everything about Margarets person wasnt sitting correctly with you, she wouldn't let what was considered an accident, happen on purpose, right? She wouldn't let you get harmed for no good reason, right? You trust her right? Margaret took notice of your sudden clouded mind, trying to assure you it was okay, that you’ll be just fine. Her little smile meant so much she had to be genuine after all. Yeah, Margaret was just looking after you, so far the first person to check if you’re okay. 

“I’ll be back in an hour to see if you’re still awake, please try and get some rest.” 

She finally got up from where she was sitting and walked towards the door, her hand placed gently on the knob. She gave a slight turn to your direction. “It could’ve been avoided but I was in awe of you.” Margaret swiftly left out the door.

[judasgot-it]

Morning Brew

Short Scenario: Coffee before work, just some real domestic fluff. Besides Nikolai, his was what I think would constitute a 'morning' with him.

Characters: Jouno, Margaret, Yosano, Nikolai

Should mention btw that the reader is gender-neutral here!

Jouno

Your morning is spent just before the sun rises, as the world is still quiet and the sky is just beginning to gray. You've only just gotten up so you could find your boyfriend, whose warmth you were sorely lacking.

Finding him was easy though, as he was right by the coffee maker, waiting for his coffee to finish. He could have been normal and used a standard coffee maker, that used electricity and didn't make you do any work, but he had to have a pour-over coffee set. One which he listened to religiously each morning as if somehow leaving would change the flavor.

You didn't bother saying anything to him. You just reached out to his shoulders, drapping yourself over his back as you waited for the coffee with him. He reached up, taking one of your hands in his.

"Morning."

You just nodded behind his back, listening as he poured the both of you a cup of coffee. You got off, in search of the sugar and creamer.

Jouno might have been a mean man but having known him for so long, he was sweet. Like his coffee, which was half sugar. It was adorable, although you couldn't really say that straight to his face.

As you handed him the sugar and watched him scoop out copious amounts of it into his cup, you couldn't help but want to tell him that though. He had a bad bedhead and his face was scrunched up in concentration, which really made him look like a disgruntled cat - which was too cute.

You reached over and brushed some of his hair to the side, smiling a little. He looked over, finally done with his sugary monstrosity that he would never admit too.

"You're loud this morning." He mumbled, voice still gruff from sleep.

"Can't help it. You're really cute."

If he felt hot he wasn't going to tell you that. He simply walked away with his coffee cup, turning his face away.

Margaret

It was important for Margaret that you woke up with the sun, before the morning rush, and see what the day had ahead of you. Sitting down in nature and having some coffee together? This was one of her slices of heaven.

Even if it meant you were dragged out of bed at 5 am, and left to sit on a rather dirty park bench while she talked your ear off about her plans for the week. She was dedicated to her job, so of course you had to know about it as well.

It was sweet though, that you were important enough to her that she would include you though. She wasn't this open with everyone, not if she chose too.

You just watched her as you took small sips of your coffee, brushing your legs against hers and nodding along with her story. Something about her boss. You didn't really listen, but you didn't want her to feel ignored.

"You know, Fitzgerald really is a good guy, despite being kind of an asshole. Don't you agree?"

You nodded. That's her boss, right?

She smiled at that and continued her story, which you really didn't have the energy to listen to.

Looking past her head, you could see the sunrise. It was just barely hitting golden hour, so the light was starting to paint Margaret's loose strands into a perfect halo around her head.

Her hair was done as impeccably as always, despite the time, but you could still see the hairs that came out of her style despite this. They flew out from underneath her hat like little wisps of spider thread, dancing with her as she talked.

She had to know how stunning she was, holding her coffee cup as if it were porcelain and not from the local Starbucks. She was like a doll.

You couldn't help the smile that appeared on your face as you saw how happy she was - usually, she tried to stay serious, only showing off her strength. Her beauty was only ever shown as a weapon around others, but right now?

She was just beautiful. You hoped she never lost her smile.

Yosano

Spending the morning with Yosano was quite easy, now that you've lived together for so long. You've made each other's lives easier, becoming part of one another's routines.

You sat together in the bar of the cafe, waiting for your orders. It was still early, so while your drinks were being made, Yosano made small talk with the workers. You added in your 50 cents from time to time, although you were fine with sitting back and watching them.

You were still hazy from sleep, so you really needed your coffee to wake you.

Yosano wasn't bothered by this, instead talking to the redheaded girl named Lucy and laughing at a joke the girl had made - her hair bouncing alongside her as she shook her head. She added her own quip back, trying to outdo Lucy and succeeding - having the girl almost on the floor in laughter.

It made you smile, watching Yosano be in such high spirits so early in the morning.

"What's got you so happy this morning? See something you like?"

Yosano was copying you, leaning her head on hand and facing her whole body towards you. She was effervescent at that moment, as if all of the morning's beauty had concentrated towards her just so you could see how lucky you were to say that you could reach over and kiss her right now.

Which you gladly did, taking your time despite the public atmosphere you were in. You wanted to enjoy the moment as it lasted - you knew there would be a thousand more, but this one was in the now. So why not enjoy it?

"I just wanted to kiss you. You're really stunning, can't help but want to do that whenever I see you."

She smiled, putting her hand on your thigh.

"You're disgustingly sappy in the mornings. Makes me want to puke."

"Ew, not on the tables. My shift just started, ya nasties."

Lucy had chimed in, bringing the two of you your coffee's finally.

You smiled and went to take a sip of your drink - which you promptly spat out as it burnt your mouth. Yosano laughed, even as some of the coffee got onto her skirt.

You spilled some of it onto your pants as she pushed your shoulder in her laughter, making you lose almost half of your drink.

Now both of you were a mess.

Nikolai

You could barely constitute this as the 'morning' if you were being honest.

It was 3 am and you were inside of a gas station looking for an energy drink when you saw a hand popping up in front of you, taking two cans into the abyss it had come from.

You looked behind you, to see Nikolai giggling like any grown man should when he starts shoplifting. He didn't even look at you, he just walked throughout the aisles, grabbing various items with his disembodied hands that went straight back into his weird void.

Sighing, you didn't even bother. You know this would happen with him. No point in trying to be a normal citizen, so you waited until you knew it was safe to exit the building before you followed after him.

Although you doubt the poor, tired cashiers really cared enough to try and stop the two of you.

When you found him outside, his face was set straight, as if he wasn't wearing a clown costume in public, at 3 am.

Then he turned to you. And burst out laughing.

His whole body was shaking, like some cartoon villain. It would have been comical had he not lost his balance and almost fallen into you, causing you to stumble and try to catch yourself by grabbing onto him.

The two of you wobbled like that for a while, causing a scene in the middle of that empty night road. Nikolai took a while longer to calm down from his strange robbery high, finally pulling out your drink and handing it to you.

It was a pink monster, which was good enough for staying up in the morning.

"This is how I feel about you."

You looked up at him, where he kept his usual facade. He hadn't said anything, just waving the drinking around.

"You feel pink monster about me?"

You took it from his hands, opening your drink. You needed the caffeine to stay up, and badly.

"No silly, I feel like you're a rose."

You didn't comment on that. You just nodded, watching as he took out a 4loko out of his jacket for himself. He tried to open it, failing multiple times, before looking at you.

"Can you open this?"

This wasn't exactly your planned three am trip but oblidged, exchanging drinks so you could help him open his own drink. If you heard a loud sip coming from him, you elected to ignore it.

"This one actually tastes like shit. Sorry, I'll give you that new strawberry one when you finish this."

You gave him a look, exchanging drinks again.

"Mixing caffeine and alcohol is unhealthy, you know."

He smirked. He knocked back half of his drink, and turned to you.

"Staying up all night is unhealthy, but look at you being a rebel against God's orders."

You scoffed, taking a sip of your drink. You could taste his chapstick on the lid.

"I just have to be up right now because I need too. What about you? You chose to do this too didn't you?"

Nikolai smiled, putting his arm around your shoulder. He was strong and warm and it made you want to relax your shoulders, even if you needed to keep your mind awake for a long while after this.

"Rebelling isn't fun if you do it alone Y/n. Gotta have at least one person to do it with."

I honestly feel like I write about men better than women, despite having only ever dated women lol. Also idk if I'm super happy with this but I wanted to write and upload something anyways just before work.

[cemetary-lady]

THE GUILD MASTERLIST

francis scott fitzgerald

coming soon...

edgar allan poe

coming soon...

lucy maud montgomery

coming soon...

h.p. lovecraft

coming soon...

margaret mitchell

coming soon...

mark twain

coming soon...

[airybcbyy]

Airys The Guild Masterlist

* ✧･ﾟ:Francis Fitzgerald

* ✧･ﾟ:Louisa

* ✧･ﾟ:Poe

poe headcanons (casual, in a relationship, nsfw)

* ✧･ﾟ:Lovecraft

lovecraft headcanons (casual, in a relationship, nsfw)

* ✧･ﾟ:John Steinbeck

* ✧･ﾟ:Lucy

* ✧･ﾟ:Margaret

* ✧･ﾟ:Mark Twain

bsd masterlist

[what-the-dark-has-foretold]

hi, I was trying to figure out if requests for hcs were open but I couldn't so I figured I'd just ask 😭

in the off chance they are could I request Yosano, Kouyou, and Margaret in a poly with a reader who's all for the cutesy aesthetic and wears really poofy dresses? (I was going to add Gin and Higuchi but I figured 5 would be too much) actually idk if three is too much 😭 I am so sorry if this is too convoluted I've just been thinking about them

That's so cute omg

Kouyou x fem!reader x Yosano x Margaret

Sorry for the wait, but here it is. I hope you enjoy 💕

My Navigation is here.

Warnings: fluff and smut (mdni), reader has a cutesy aesthetic, mention of: light degradation, praise, overstim, mean and soft doms, implied: brat taming

SFW

So many shopping sprees

Usually it's just you and Yosano

Mostly because both Kouyou and Margaret have very specific styles

Also, Margaret prefers to go shopping in more expensive stores, and will be annoyed if Yosano and you get excited over some second hand vintage shop

Kouyou greatly enjoys going to matsuri with you, especially when it's warm. She loves seeing you wear a yukata and hold your hand as you two look through the stalls

All of them will get you cute clothes based on their own personal aesthetic too. Yosano gets you the poofy dresses, mostly; Margaret buys you silk dresses that fall softly against your skin and already feel freakishly expensive and every once in a while Kouyou comes back home with a pastel coloured kimono or yukata

Organising date nights can be quite chaotic, mostly because both Kouyou and Margaret enjoy going on intimate candle light dinners (and with four people that can get a little out of hand). Yosano, however, likes both staying at home and going out. That's why, usually, you all rotate for one-on-one date nights

And every once in a while you'll all stay at home and cook together

Margaret will complain a little bit in the beginning, but all of you can see that gentle smile on her lips when she thinks none of you are looking

NSFW

All of them fall more on the dominant side?

So there won't always be a dom/sub dynamic during sex

While sometimes you pleasure each other together in pairs on the bed (Margaret wanted a huge bed and to be honest, she absolutely had a point there), normally it's just one-on-one alone in the room

If you are more of a sub, a bit of dom will shine through in all of them

Kouyou will always have an air of a soft dom around her though, even during vanilla sex, that's just who she is

Also, she affectionately calls Margaret her "little brat" while brushing her knuckles against Margaret's cheek - even outside of sex

Margaret will glare at her, but she won't say anything because all of you enjoy how Kouyou treats you so softly

While both Margaret and Yosano have the capacity of being a mean dom, they are usually also pretty soft with you

By the way, Margaret is more of a dom leaning switch? She can be a bit bratty, especially with Kouyou, but sometimes even with Yosano (who has no problem proving just how mean she can be)

She's simply a bratty pillow princess who wants everyone to do as she says

I'm assuming the reader's cutesy aesthetic translates also to her personality, in which case all the girls will be so sweet

Just spoiling you

However, if you ever are bratty...well, good luck

Also: Kouyou will mostly moan and gasp loudly; she also sighs while carressing the skin of whoever is pleasuring her. and she hums if you're doing good! v hot!

Yosano also moans and she will praise (and sometimes lightly degrade)

Margaret mostly whines and gasps. She's also the most likely to have tears in her eyes after sex (from overstimulation). If she's feeling bratty, she'll let her mouth run loose

[thecoffeelovingfreak]

For the may writing event, may I please request Lotus for Margaret Mitchell (not a lot of people write for her, feel free to use another bsd character if not her) from bsd, and iris for malleus from twisted wonderland? Thank you!

Hello! Yes, you can request for Margaret! Malleus' will be posted momentarily!

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xxiv. - lotus *.♡.* margaret mitchell

| eloquence

how to care for your lotus: a - gn!reader x margaret mitchell b - 183 words c - no warnings

a note from your florist: This was a charming little drabble to write; I hope you like it!

for the may flowers event (closed!) 💐

~~~

A mint parasol cast a relinquishing shade over you and the woman beside you. Honey-coloured hair fell over her shoulders in waves, and the simple white dress she wore echoed the light of the sunrise.

The woman's pace was one of internal relaxation as she continued walking through the gardens of her organization's estate. A small stone gazebo sat along your shared path with a white table and chair set underneath it. A butler bowed at Margaret as he left, leaving the two of you to have tea and biscuits in a tranquil silence.

After pouring herself a fresh cup of earl grey, Margaret reached over and placed her hand on top of yours. A soft smile was shared between you as the sun rose higher in the sky, casting a golden glow over the plentiful flowers.

A butterfly flew and landed cautiously on your joint hands; you glanced up at the lavender eyed woman with a curious look, and ever so eloquent Margaret simply took a sip of her tea and smirked before whispering,

"It seems that nature loves us as well."

[selfaware-bungou-stray-dogs]

THANK YOU, EVERYONE, FOR 1000+ FOLLOWERS!

Thank you, everyone, for your comments, reblogs and likes. Thank you for your asks. Thank you for your support.

😊😊😊

And, as a little celebration, I want to start an 'event'.

Self-Aware BSD AU x SAGAU Imposter AU Crossover

"If you weren't alone"

What would happen, if Reader were transported into Teyvat with someone from BSD Cast.

I want to write a series of headcannons/short imagines.

Rules:

1. If you want some general headcannon/prompt, send me next ask: "BSD Character Name, SAGAU"

2. If you want to see some specific interaction, or characters being in specific region, send me next ask: "BSD Cast Name, SAGAU, Region, and/or, GI Character"

3. You can ask for organisations (ADA, Hunting Dogs...), smaller groups (Flags, Buraiha...) and specific characters.

One ask - one organisation

One ask - one group

One ask - up to three characters

4. Oda's kids are considered as a group and as one character at the same time. You can ask for two more characters with them.

5. Elise are Mori's 'plus one'. She won't fill a character spot. You can ask for two more characters with Mori. Same with Elise, Mori is her 'plus one' without taking a spot. However, you can ask strictly for Elise/Mori. In that case, they will take one spot.

6. You can ask for both OG! Manga and BEAST! Characters. Character list are under the cut.

7. It's short fic/imagine or pure headcannons event. While I will keep this ideas in mind for a future, I won't write full fics for now.

8. Karl and Ayatsuji's cats are viewed as 'plus one' for Poe and Ayatsuji, and won't fill free character spot, leaving two more spots. You can ask not to include them.

9. You can ask solely for Karl or Ayatsuji's cats. In that case, they will fill characters spot. Ayatsuji's cats viewed as one character.

10. Mii-chan and Natsume Soseki are fiewed as one independent character. If you choose Haruno and want Mii-chan with her, you also should ask for Natsume.

11. Buraiha is fiewed as one group. You can ask for specific Flag characters.

12. You can ask for Zenku/Soukoku/Shin either as one group, or pick characters separately and have a chance to add one more character.

ABOUT READER:

You can ask for GN/Fem/Male Reader.

You can ask for Child/Teen/Reader.

Specify in ask, if have some preference for Reader.

If you don't specify, Reader will GN and Adult.

List of characters and their organisations:

1. Adam Frankenstein (Others)

2 Akutagawa Ryunosuke (Port Mafia, Shin Soukoku)

3. Albatross (Port Mafia, Flags)

4. Louisa May Alkott (The Guild)

5. Ango Sakaguchi (The Government, Buraiha)

6. Atsushi Nakajima (Armed Detective Agency, Shin Soukoku)

7. Aya Koda (Others)

8. Ayatsuji Yukito (The Government)

9. Bram Stoker (DOA)

10. Chuuya Nakahara (PM, Soukoku, Flags, if clarified in ask)

11. Dazai Osamu (ADA, Soukoku, Buraiha)

12. Doc (PM, Flags)

13. Fyodor Dostoevsky (Rats and DOA)

14. Elise (PM)

15. Francis Scott Key Fitzgerald (The Guild)

16. Fukuchi Ouchi (Hunting Dogs, DOA and Fukuzawa/Fukuchi Duo)

17. Fukuzawa Yukichi (ADA, Zenku Soukoku and Fukuzawa/Fukuchi duo)

18. André Gide (Others)

19. Gin Akutagawa (PM)

20. Nikolai Gogol (DOA)

21. Ivan Goncharov (Rats)

22. Nathaniel Hawthorne (The Guild)

23. Ichiyou Higuichi (PM)

24. Icemen (PM, Flags)

25. Saigiku Jouno (HD)

26. Tanizaki Junchirou (ADA)

27. Motojirou Kajii (PM)

28. Karma (PM)

29. Katai Tayama (ADA)

30. Kenji Miyazawa (ADA)

31. Kirako Haruno (ADA)

32. Kouyou Ozaki (PM)

33. Kunikida Doppo (ADA)

34. Kyouka Izumi (ADA)

35. Kyuusaku Yumeno (PM)

36. Lippman (PM, Flags)

37. Howard Philips Lovecraft (The Guild)

38. Lucy Maud Montgomery (The Guild)

39. Herman Melville (The Guild)

40. Margaret Mitchell (The Guild)

41. Mizuki Tsujimura (The Government)

42. Mori Ougai (PM, Zenku Soukoku)

43. Naomi Tanizaki (ADA)

44. Natsume Soseki (Others)

45. Oda Sakunosuke (PM)

46. Oda's orphans (Others)

47. Oguri Mushitarou (The Government)

48. Piano Man (PM, Flags)

49. Edgar Allan Poe (The Guild)

59. Alexander Pushkin (Rats)

60. Ranpo Edogawa (ADA)

61. Arthur Rimbaud (PM)

62. Shibusawa Tatsuhiko (Others)

63. Sigma (DOA, can be added to ADA, if clarified in ask)

64. John Steinbeck (The Guild)

65. Tachihara Michizou (PM and HD)

66. Santouka Taneda (The Government)

67. Teruko Okura (HD)

68. Tetchou Suehiro (HD)

69. Mark Twain (The Guild)

70. Paul Verlaine (PM)

71. Yosano Akiko (ADA)

_____

BEAST Characters

1. Atsushi Nakajima (PM, BEAST Shin Soukoku)

2. Akutagawa Ryunosuke (ADA, BEAST Shin Soukoku)

3. Dazai Osamu (PM, BEAST Soukoku)

4. Chuuya Nakahara (PM, BEAST Soukoku)

5. Oda Sakunosuke (ADA)

6. Gin Akutagawa (PM)

7. Mori Ougai (BEAST Others)

8. Elise (BEAST Others)

9. Kyouka Izumi (PM)

_____

Maybe, you will be interested. Tag list: @withered-blossoms , @myluckymoon @cocodrilofeliz @c4xcocoa @vvyeislazzy @whisperingwinters

[maislovebot]

Bsd m.list!

• characters who are listed are the only characters I will write for!

ADA!:

Fukuzawa!:

Atsushi!:

{Will you come home and stop this pain tonight?}

• NSFW abc’s, smut, fluff!

{check top 10 bsd characters oral scenarios m.list!}

• Atsu gives you head!

{I love you in the worst way}

• threesome (atsu+reader+aku), overstim, jealousy!

{mary is the girl that I wanna kiss}

• hcs, overstim, mating press!

{mirror sex}

• ramble, insecurity comfort, riding!

{I don’t think there’s anything better than you!}

• fluff, insecurity comfort, praise!

{valentine’s day hcs}

• fluff, hcs, smut!

{Atsushi & his oral fixation}

• smut, cunnilingus, overstim!

Dazai!:

{‘Cause you know what a girl like me really needs right now?}

• smut, oral (reader receiving), overstim!

Yosano!:

Kunikida!:

{check top 10 bsd characters oral scenarios m.list!}

• Kida gives you head!

{valentine’s day hcs}

• fluff, hcs, smut!

Jun’ichiro!: (will accept requests but under very strict restrictions.)

Ranpo!:

PM!:

Mori! (Will accept requests but under very strict restrictions.)

Ace!:

Chuuya!:

{check top 10 bsd characters oral scenarios m.list!}

• Chuuya gives you head!

{I just threw out the love of my dreams}

• face sitting, makeup sex, aftercare!

Kouyou!:

Aku!:

{check top 10 bsd characters oral scenarios m.list!}

• Ryu gives you head!

{I love you in the worst way}

• threesome (atsu+reader+aku), overstim, jealousy!

Higuchi!:

Tachihara!:

Oda!:

Ango!:

{check top 10 bsd characters oral scenarios m.list!}

• Ango gives you head!

The Guild!:

Francis!:

{Money is the anthem of success}

• fluff, suggestive, drabble!

{check top 10 bsd characters oral scenarios m.list!}

• Fitzy gives you head!

Poe!:

Lucy!:

Louisa!:

Margaret!:

John!:

DOA!:

All DOA members!:

{vampirism hcs}

• slight smut, vampirism, hcs!

Bram!:

{I love everything you do}

• smut, bath sex, vampirism!

Sigma!:

{There’s something about you..}

• smut, insecurity comfort, virgin sigma!

{check top 10 bsd characters oral scenarios m.list!}

• Sigma gives you head!

{Thank you}

• drabble, fluff, pampering!

{beautiful}

• gn reader, body insecurity, chubby reader!

{light shower}

• vampire sigma, human reader, hurt/comfort!

{vampire}

• vampire sigma, human reader, headcanons!

{Fedya & Sigma x reader with paranoia}

• drabbles, domestic, hurt/comfort!

{sigma thirst}

• ramble, oral (reader receiving), me thirsting over Sigma’s long hair!

Fyodor!:

{check top 10 bsd characters oral scenarios m.list!}

• Fedya gives you head!

{Fedya & Sigma x reader with paranoia}

• drabbles, domestic, hurt/comfort!

Nikolai!:

Hunting Dogs!:

Jouno!:

{check top 10 bsd characters oral scenarios m.list!}

• Jouno gives you head!

Tecchou!:

Other!:

Mushitaro!:

{check top 10 bsd characters oral scenarios m.list!}

• Mushi gives you head!

Yokomizo!:

Shibusawa (coming soon)!:

Yukito! (coming soon)!:

Mizuki (coming soon)!:

More to come..!

[iloveyanderes]

What I think of every bsd character (some of them I don't know so I'll be making wild guesses about them) also I got all these names off a wiki and sometimes there not exactly spelt right.

Fukuzawa: nice cat loving man who I respect

Yasano: best doctor in the world, would not recommend though

Atsushi: my cute little tiger boy🥺💕

Tanizaki:I kinda like to pretend he doesn't have a sister

Kunikida: dazais number one target

Kenji: adorable, would protect with my life

Kyouka: don't dislike I just don't really feel her

Dazai: suicidal maniac, best singer ever

Ranpo: I love him, smart but dumb, I would give him all of my food.

Katai: I have no idea who he is but he looks like he never leaves his bed

Naomi: I like to pretend she doesn't have a brother

Kirako: she looks nice

Mori: I fucking hate him, no pedophiles allowed near anyone

Elise: girlboss, someone get her the fuck away from Mori.

Ace: looks flashy

Chuuya: love him, small boy with nice hair and the best hat in existence

Rando: looks very random

Koyo: idk man, she looks powerful

Paul: where chuuya got his style

Akutagawa: in need of dazai approval

Higuchi: was annoying at first but she grew on me

Albatross: looks like he's constantly in a disco party

Doc: bad haircut supreme

Iceman: looks like a fireman

Lippmann: invests in great lips

Piano man: is great at playing the piano and knows it

Ryuro: this guy will die of lung cancer

Gin: is okay

Tachihara: I know who you really are

Karma: I know nothing about him except that Fyodor got to him

Yumeno: I'll stay on their good side

Kajii: I know he likes bombs and lemons

Oda: love him, fellow ginger, love his ability, without him this story would have never really began or at least Atsushi wouldn't be the Mc.

Ango: uhhhhhhhhh, cool I guess don't really like him

Scott Fitzgerald: the entire guild is probably his sugar baby

Poe: love Karl, fellow introvert, probably gets billions of dollars from writing x reader fanfics, I'd pay him any amount

Lovecraft: the only author I actually knew about before reading this book

John steinback: kinda looks like he could be kenjis distant cousin

Lucy: like her just not really attracted to her character

Margaret: I know nothing about this character but I despite the way her name is written, I prefer margrett it sounds more like it

Mark Twain: twains out of bad situations

Nathaniel: is more likeable because his name is closest to my fav boy name Nathan.

Fyodor: somehow I have a completely neutral opinion of him, I don't like or dislike him.

Nikolai: this may be bias but I absolutely adore white haired characters that have braids, there my type of people and I automatically like them, bonus points if there unhinged

Sigma: bro is the official Y/N I feel bad for him, the absolute shit he went through, also he has the best and most realistic facial expressions in all of bsd

Bram: I like him, I seriously hope him and that small red head gets a brother/sister relationship.

Oguri: studio bones got to him

Agatha: her name is like one step away from being majestic

Fukichi: bro is the reason why Kenji and Atsushi got hurt alot, not to mention he's planning world wide terrorism, and it was all because he got rejected by his childhood crush(this is totally what happened)

Teruko:my fav bsd character, love her absolute girlboss, pls I beg of you let me be your bestie, I will sell my soul

Jouno: pretty good, I love that he put others above his own self pleasures, also kinda terrifying in some manga panels and In others hes so cute

Tecchou: cute little boy, love him, also I ship him with jouno, it's mandatory if you enter this fandom, will probably end up being bestie with kenji

Aya: biggest girlboss in this entire series, hate her dad, she is best girl, if you dis her I will track you down and find you.

This is all the characters I got a the enger for, hope you enjoyed

[tachimichishrine]

"𝚒'𝚟𝚎 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚒𝚜𝚑𝚎𝚍… 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚛𝚎 𝚏𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚗𝚎𝚝…"

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※ = mdni+nsfw!!, ⁛ = partial nsfw, only at the end ↪ pls keep in mind I (almost always) write femdom smut!!! bc to me, they're all subs...

TACHIHARA MICHIZOU

𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐬

never enough ※ bodyguard!tachihara x fem!reader sap ※ tachihara x hirotsu's daughter!reader mornings and marriage ※ tachihara x fem!reader blown away tachihara x fem!chem eng!reader first time ※ {part 1 ; part 2; part 3} virgin!tachihara x fem!reader just a coffee ※ fem!waitress!tachihara x fem!reader by the fireplace ※ christmas special! mastermind tachihara x fem!chuuya's subordinate!reader impatient tachihara x jouno's sister!reader

𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐬 // 𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬

scream for me ⁛ ghostface trend! mistletoe confession

H.P. LOVECRAFT

the cat came back lovecraft x natsume's daughter!reader

MARK TWAIN

just one night ※ stripper!twain x fem!reader

MARGARET MITCHELL

reputation ※ sugarbaby!margaret x fem!reader

KAJII MOTOJIRO

when life gives you bombs kajii x fem!engineer!reader

HIGUCHI ICHIYO

housewife higuchi x wife!reader

DAZAI OSAMU

broken and fixed again ⁛ hospital AU!

JOUNO SAIGIKU

sweet and sour crime executive!jouno x gn!reader

BRAM STOKER

ride me bottomless(???)!bram x gn!reader, crack hcs

VARIOUS

hunting dogs highschool hcs, not xreader

decay of angels highschool hcs, not xreader

[tayaminaka]

Hello hopfully request are still open, and of so I have a request. Could you please write something for Margaret that is just pure fluff? The plot matters not to me, and I would prefer if it was gender neutral if you can. Thank you and have a great rest of your day/night

𝐴𝑛𝑑 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑦 𝑑𝑖𝑠𝑎𝑝𝑝𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑒𝑑

“Earl Grey? A really interesting choice my love.”

The woman who was sitting behind an elegant white dressing table was slowly brushing through her honey-colored hair. Her mint umbrella was standing right beside her mint dress which was hanging on the closet door. Usually, she wouldn't allow anyone to see her like this walking around in her pajama. It wasn't ladylike at all and even the servants who brought the tea decently put the cups down on the table without looking up and left as quick as they came.

On the other side of the room, you were laying on the large bed. Because of the big amount of work you laid face down on the mattress. You were patiently waiting for her to finish with her night routine. Even though you could just sleep without her you still waited and waited. Between brushing her hair and getting ready for bed she sipped from her cup. You could see that she liked your choice. Her cup was nearly empty.

“I think it matches you.”

“Isn’t it late for tea though?”

“It’s never late for a good cup of tea, love.”

Outside the wind started to get stronger. The weather wasn’t the nicest and the whole week is going to be stormy and cold. Really cold. It was winter after all. But tomorrow the weather should be nice (or at least not that windy) if you remembered quite well so you pronounced your thought out loud.

“Tomorrow the weather should be nice. How about we go for a walk together? In the rose garden for example. Even though there aren’t any flowers now the sight should be beautiful and since it’s still cold there shouldn’t be much people around.”

You both often went to the rose garden. Especially in summer and spring it was a really beautiful place while in winter you could enjoy the snow covered garden that was still beautiful, even without the flowers. But the only thing that bothered was the cold. In the area you both were living it could get really cold in the winter. Even the warmest clothes you wore only halfway helped especially when it was windy. But tomorrow was a calm day.

“A great idea. I like it. We shouldn’t forget to dress in warm clothes or you will get sick.”

“Since when do I get sick. You were the one who got sick last time.” you exclaimed while smiling

“Oh shush your sweet mouth my love. As I remember I was sick only one time while you were the one who gets sick nearly every year. Now move a bit or you must sleep alone in this bed.”

“Yeah, yeah I got it, I got it I’ll wear extra warm clothes just for you my love.” you chuckled as you moved to your side

As she crawled under the warm blanket you welcomed her in your arms. You cuddled up to each other and enjoy each other’s company. It was warm beside her and you closed your eyes while pulling the thick blanket up. “Love you” was the last thing you said and you received a “love you too” back. All your problems and worries disappeared in the dark room. I’m the end they didn’t really matter.The only think you could think of was how good it is to have someone by your side amd how good it is to be loved.

[hopelessrromantix]

Here's a Nathaniel Hawthorne x female reader scenario: hours before the wedding, Nathaniel's fiancèe (a painter) is nowhere to be found, so the Guild is dispatched to find her. By the time they found her, female reader has just finished her latest painting and she is promptly taken back to her soon-to-be husband in time for the ceremony to start.

Hopefully I wrote him okay, I'm not great with his character but this request was so cute!! I changed up the 'brought back' part, but I thought it would be cuter if he got to see you painting <3

Summary: The guild spends an hour searching for you... only to find you painting in the church's garden.

Nathaniel was trying his best not to panic, he really was. Even though Margaret, one of your bridesmaids, was attempting to reassure him, it wasn’t working.

Granted, there were still three hours before your wedding, but you should’ve already been with your friends getting ready, yet Louisa, your maid of honor, was reading through her plan for the wedding, trying to find any mention of “Bride Randomly Goes Missing Hours Before She is To Be Married”... there was nothing yet.

“Hawthorne, calm yourself down, now,” Margaret said calmly, reassuring him as best she could. “You know she disappears sometimes! Probably admirin’ some flowers outside, she’ll be back ‘fore you know it.”

He nodded, but didn’t feel nearly as calm as she sounded. What if you had gotten hurt? As beautiful as a wedding is, you two had enemies, and lord knows murderers don’t care if it’s your wedding day.

“There’s no way to know if she's safe…” He mumbled, half to himself and half to Margaret and Louisa. “We should look for her. If the wedding is delayed so be it.” He decided, standing up from his seat.

Margaret caught his shoulder before he could step out. “Don’t be too hasty, now. It is still your weddin’ day.”

Louisa suddenly shot up, holding a few pages of paper. “We’ll just go look for her. The rest of the guild is here, we can just split off and look around.”

Margaret clasped her hands together and smiled at the suggestion. “You let everyone know, Nathaniel and I can stay here in case she comes back. She can’t be far anyway, right?”

Louisa nodded quickly, setting off to go find you.

Nathaniel was slightly reassured by Margaret and Louisa’s confidence. After all, Louisa very rarely ended up being wrong.

He settled back in his seat, half listening as Margaret told some story about your trip picking out your dress.

Even with the burning thought in the back of his head that something was wrong, he couldn’t help but be nervous about getting married.

He’d seen plenty of weddings of course, in his church and outside it. But to actually be the groom felt different.

He wasn’t sure how long he spent idly staring into space with Margaret chatting in the background.

He knew it had to be more than an hour. He was slowly getting more and more nervous glancing to the door whenever he heard a noise, hoping you had come back from where ever you were.

It was another half hour before Mark opened the door, panting.

Nathaniel stood up immediately, walking toward his shorter co-worker.

“She’s fine!” Was the first thing Mark said before taking a minute to catch his breath.

Immediately, relief flooded Nathaniel’s body. You were okay, thank the heavens. He was about ready to pull you in and refuse to let you go, though Margaret would surely pry you away.

He looked behind Mark, expecting yuo to be there, only to see empty space.

“Where is she?!” He questioned, urgency in his tone.

Mark leaned back, earning a loud pop from his spine. “She’s uh… outside. She didn’t wanna come with any of us…” He shrugged. You could be stubborn sometimes, especially when it came to your ‘disappearances’ (usually you found a pretty flower that you just had to sketch).

After, in his opinion, far too much glaring, Mark led him to a bench outside. The church’s garden was full of fresh blooming flowers. The sun was still fairly high, creating beautiful lighting, highlighting the fluttery wings of white butterflies that landed on nearby flowers.

In front of the patch, you sat a small, worn out easel in front of you (now he realized why you insisted on bringing that thing). He didn’t care that Mark had slipped out the second they found you, instead focused on the calm expression on your face.

Your make-up was already flawlessly done, more elegant than any he had seen you wear before. Your cheeks sparkled slightly in the sun, and your face was decorated with the most beautiful smile he’d ever seen (he said that every time you smiled). Your hair was also finished, done by one of your bridesmaids earlier in the day. From the looks of it, everything was done except your dress.

You didn’t seem to notice him approaching, to focused on finishing a white wing of a butterfly. The painting looked completely finished to him, the colors just as flawless as the rest of your work. Your comfortable pants had a few stray drops of pain on them, but you didn’t seem bothered by it.

In all honesty, he wouldn’t mind just watching you paint for the rest of the day. You looked so focused on your art, your thin brush adding small details to the flowers you painted.

Your art was always a glimpse into your mind. Though you likely wouldn’t admit it, he could see the small shake in your hand as you put on the finishing details.

“So this is where you’ve been,” He was careful to speak when your brush was off the canvas, not wanting to scare you and ruin your own art. You still jumped a bit, your head whipping toward him.

“Nathaniel! Come look, isn’t it pretty?” You said, gesturing toward the flowers in front of you. Personally, he’d much rather look at your art, but you seemed so excited about the flowers and butterflies that he couldn’t help but nod.

“You know, we get married in an hour,” he reminded, watching your eyes widen.

“Have I really been out here that long?” You questioned, looking around as if there would be a clock pinned to a tree.

“We were worried, you know,” He said, taking your hand. He looked over the painting you’d just finished. It truly was gorgeous.

“Sorry, I got carried away…” you muttered. It didn’t take much for him to tell that wasn’t all there was.

“I’m nervous too.” His thumb stroked the back of your hand as he looked down at you. He wasn’t one to admit fear, usually that would give his adversaries an advantage.

But you weren’t an adversary. You were… well, you were you. Just as nervous and excited as him, though you expressed it differently.

“But I’m excited too. I’ll be able to call you Mrs. Hawthorne after this.” He liked the sound of that.

You laughed, leaning into him.

“I’m sorry I made you worry.” He shook his head, waving off your apology. No, he wasn’t happy about the hour he spent concerned for you, but it had all turned out fine, hadn’t it?

Plus, he was anticipating the ceremony soon anyway.

Oh right, that.

“Let’s head in, you still have a dress to put on and I’m certain Margaret will end up lecturing you about vanishing. Someone else can grab your easel.”

You nodded, taking his hand as you walked in.

He made sure to hang your painting when you got home. It was his favorite one.

[judasgot-it]

BSD Girls ranked on how angry they would be if you told them you ate their leftovers

No one writes for women so I did a lil something for them lol.

Higuchi - She would forgive you, probably make an excuse for you and say that you had a hard day. She's a sweetheart, she deserves the world, make her a full three-course meal in return because she clearly deserves it. She would take such good care of you so do it back.

Louisa - She wouldn't even mention it, but that's partly because she doesn't like confrontation unless necessary. She is very strong-willed but she picks and chooses her battles. There is a real possibility she will bring this up later though if you do not right this wrong.

Yosano - She will definitely call you out on it. She will decide your own punishment later, although it would be something cute like taking her out somewhere. or maybe not, it really depends on how hungry she was. She might try to stab you if she was absolutely starving.

Lucy - She will definitely mention it every single time she was hungry. Non-stop. Your only way of righting this wrong is by taking her out to eat somewhere that she has been secretly eyeing for the last week or so. Then she will talk about that.

Gin - If she was really hungry - a knife to the throat might be adequate. If she was only decently hungry - a very cold shoulder. Food is NOT something to be played with in her eyes, so she will be very upset if she has that messed with. You will have to repay her with some good homemade food for sure, but even then she will not be over it so quickly.

Margaret - As someone born rich and someone who is very independent, she has a secret brat when it comes to these things. She tries to hide it but it does come out when it comes to things she really wanted - like leftovers. Sure, she can try to mentally justify it, but she can also justify starting an argument so you know for sure to never cross her again. She's a bit petty.

Koyo - She likes you but she also believes in strong boundaries. Sharing is not caring, not if she didn't initiate. She loves to share but only if she wanted to. It's a toxic trait that she's working on, but she really wanted those leftovers, so for now good luck getting on her good side again.

I would add Agatha and Teruko but we don't know enough about her yet and Teruko is I think 32 but her age thing is odd? Also, this is very badly written my most sincere apologies.