#fedor

[makomoto-chan]

Hello, pookie💋💋💋 Can I get a one shot where Fyodor is in a business relationship where he and the reader (They have a sarcastic and unserious personalty) are using each other for their own plans, and then the reader does something incredibly clever and Fyodor realizes that he is in love with them?

a/n: omg I'm so sorry this is probably the worse fanfic I've ever wrote sorry I swear I tried

no abilities AU

«I might have misjudged you.» ⋆𐙚₊˚⊹♡

you and Dostoevsky work together since a couple of months, and he hates it. it's not about you, it's about having to work with someone at the same level as him. it's been centuries since the last time he actually considered someone as smart as him, and he doesn't like the feeling. he hates that he has to be cautious of what he says because you could use it against him whenever. he hates that he's somewhat attracted by the fact that you could earn his trust and defeat him without he even knows what's happening. no, he doesn't like you at all. well, until today.

he had a plan sonce months, and he's never told you about it buy somehow you found out. you're pressing a gun against his back, the silence of the parking lot surrounding the two of you and night takes over.

"how did you know?" he asks, his voice monotone, clearly trying to act unfazed when he's actually both annoyed and intrigued by the fact you managed to outsmart him.

"I know everything." you say, your sweet voice cheerful and disgustingly beautiful to his ears even in this situation.

"I see. A magician never reveals his(/her) tricks, I guess." despite trying to keep a serious tone, he can't totally hide the nervous tinge that takes over his voice. he can only think about how you've been so much smarter than him, that you might be the only person in the world who he considers not only at the same level but above him.

"exactly, I see you understand."

there's silence for a few minutes then he speaks up, your gun still against his back.

"my dear, may I turn around?"

"why?"

"I want to see the beautiful visage of the person I finally realized is superior to me."

you chuckle "is that your way of flirting, Dotya?~"

he pauses for a moment, then his tone changes drastically, from the stern and serious one you were so used to hear to an almost playful tone of voice. "I didn't inted to flirt, but I'm glad if I managed to charm you so naturally."

you blink for a moment, then start laughing. it was a genuine sound, something Dostoevsky didn't hear oftenly from you, and he has to admit it is quite a pleasant sound. he turns around to face you once he realizes you won't shoot him anymore.

"I might have misjudged you, my dear." he says, an unusual soft smile on his face.

"is it so? and what do you think about me now?~"

"I think I might even ask you out for a date if you won't kill me."

[br4tty-br4t-art]

[reddish-ash]

Kids from mermaid AU

Other sketches: 1 2

Слушала песню, чего-то русалочьего порисовать захотелось, хотя в Дарах фей есть русалки, но там они третьестепенные вообще, дизайн ещё дорабатывать надо(, а так как раз этой песней один эпизод сюжета вдохновлен

[nubesetanimus]

Kis barátom már egy másik helyen ugat tovább... :(

[sentimoon]

[vacuummeister]

the Felician urge to (checks writing on hand) own and control a country. this can only go well trust me.

[dopescissorscashwagon]

Siberian Tiger 'Fedor'

Allwetterzoo Münster - Germany

📸 by @mandennophotography

[monkeyssalad-blog]

1935 illustration by Treyer Evans by totallymystified Via Flickr: For Fedor by Noel Streatfeild. From Good Housekeeping.

[jidaohuashi]

#極道畫師

#フヨードルD

#FEDOR

#文豪ストレイドッグス

#BungoStrayDogs

#アナログ

#illustration

フヨードルDを捧げて、サポートに感謝して、幸運が続いています( *ˊᵕˋ)✩︎

Offer Fedor·D,thank you your support,and have good lucky (ૢ˃ꌂ˂⁎) 

獻上陀思,感謝支持,好運連連(ღˇ◡ˇღ)

[tanya-shiza]

My evil businessmen (4/4) // LMK OC Info

In my shitpost blog ( @tanya-shitpost-shiza ), I mentioned that I had new oc that connected others to the group. Therefore, here you go last of four posts about my oc-es and a little bit about my headcanons about Megapolis.

⚠️Trigger Warning⚠️

Mentions of:

Drug-trafficking

Rape 🔞

Blackmail

Jail/Prison

I'm really worried about even mentioning NSFW stuff- So, just be careful-

Quan Dui (The Real Mayor):

This old nameless Emperor appeared on one scene and immediately died, but he is too good (to panic! hehehe 😈).

It seems kinda obvious to me that the Mystic Mayor is not the Mayor in any way and was simply pretending to be one in order to give MK the Skeleton Key.

I know that the Nameless Emperor must suffer in hell for quite a long time and it is unlikely that he would be reborn so quickly... But I really like this idea of him being the evil Mayor and his reign suffering again because of the Lady Bone Demon. 🤭🤭🤭

Fedor (Part 2):

Unfortunately, even in his new life, echoes of the past catch up with Fedor. The leader of the drug trafficling -The Real Mayor of Megapolis - Quan Dui calls a taxi and pays extra to make sure that Fedor will answer his call. When Fedor accepts the request, he didn't know who it was from and, unsuspectingly, drives to the designated place where Quan Dui is waiting for him. Before the taxi-driver can decline the order and drive off, the Mayor and his bodyguards stop Fedor's car and get inside. The Mayor politely reminds Fedor about the past and that he served his sentence only for drugs and at any moment the police can completely find out about Fedor beat and killed people. Then Fedor will go to jail again and, given his age, he'll probably get a life sentence.

Yet, to some extent, Fedor is lucky enough. The Mayor doesn't want him to return to his old job. Instead, he will simply become his driver with a salary exceeding his salary of his docker and taxi driver job combined. Fedor has the courage to refuse, and to his surprise, Quan Dui doesn't argue. He agrees to take Fedor as a driver only morning time, so that Fedor can still keep one of his jobs.

It is obvious that behind the Mayor's kindness there is a request. Jiāo messed up at work. He tried to beg for forgiveness, but Quan Dui wasn't inclined. Fedor was obliged to rape Jiāo in front of the Mayor. At that moment, Fedor became convinced of the cruelty and sadistic nature of the Mayor. The pleasure with which he watched the process was sickening and disgusting.

From then on, Fedor never heard from Jiāo again. However, one day, he heard from the Mayor’s bodyguards that he was thrown to the bottom of the river.

[mmahypewatch]

[detournementsmineurs]

“Fantômas” de Paul Fejos (1932) - d'après l'œuvre éponyme de Pierre Souvestre et Marcel Allain (1910–11) - avec Thomy Bourdelle, Jean Galland, Georges Rigaud, Philippe Richard, Anielka Elter, Tania Fédor, Jean Worms, Marie-Laure, Roger Karl, Maurice Schutz et Gaston Modot, novembre 2024.

[reddish-ash]

MERMAID AU

[nadainsplit1968]

Studio Phoenix 2025....🔥

[lidia-vasconcelos]

QUANDO AS COISAS CHEIRAM MAL...

Certo rei, numa manhã, acordou muito enfezado. Se tinha uma coisa que ele não suportava era mau cheiro em seu palácio. Chamou todos os seus servos e deu ordem para que todo o seu quarto fosse lavado e limpo.

No seu desjejum, ficou mais enfezado ainda, pois sentiu o mesmo odor em suas narinas. Ameaçou de morte o Chefe da Manutenção e disse que queria ver o palácio perfumado em duas horas.

Houve grande movimento em toda a Corte e todos ficaram extremamente preocupados.

Quando o rei, finalmente, sentou–se ao trono, rodeado por seus súditos e Conselheiros, olhou para todos furioso e esbravejou:

– Não tem sabão suficiente no meu reino que tire esse fedor?

– Não é esse o caso, Majestade – respondeu, trêmulo, o Conselheiro–Chefe.

– Então me diga: por que ainda sinto esse cheiro horrível onde quer que eu esteja? Meu palácio se transformou, por acaso, num chiqueiro?

Silêncio sepulcral pairou no ar da Corte naquele instante. Ninguém ousava falar a verdade para o rei, temendo perder a cabeça por tão pouco.

– E aí, ninguém diz nada? – Insistiu o rei.

Mais silêncio se fez. Ninguém, sequer, pestanejava ou respirava com receio de o rei dirigir–lhe a palavra.

O rei olhou a todos vagarosamente. Levantou­-se e proferiu a seguinte sentença:

– Já que vocês não são capazes de resolver um problema tão pequeno como esse, não são dignos de governarem junto comigo. Todos serão executados por tão grande incompetência!

O silêncio foi rompido por ruidoso desespero. “Ai, meu Deus”, gritava um. “E agora?” – choramingava outro.

Diante das mãos suadas e dos olhares nervosos, o Chefe da Guarda Imperial pede a palavra e diz:

– Majestade, sois vós que exalais tal carniça!

A Corte ficou boquiaberta com a coragem do oficial, mas mesmo assim, todos ficaram esperando que o rei proferisse outra sentença por tamanha ousadia.

O rei arregalou os olhos, mas emudeceu. Ficou extremamente envergonhado diante dos seus súditos. Por ter se descuidado da sua higiene pessoal, não viu que a barra da sua roupa estava suja desde que tinha ido ao banheiro de madruga, por isso o cheiro ruim onde quer que estivesse. Terminou pagando o “maior mico” diante de todos. Dispensou todo mundo, dizendo que iria tomar um demorado banho real.

MORAL DA HISTÓRIA: É sempre mais fácil e bem mais cômodo achar que o problema está nos outros. Difícil é procurar primeiro o erro em si e tentar consertar. A humildade torna nobre o mais insignificante plebeu, mas a arrogância macula a nobreza de qualquer rei!

Lídia Vasconcelos

[vacuummeister]

boy why you so 😁✨