#fluff fyolai

[akazelle]

Fyodor being eepy and cuddling into Nikolai please

A quick sketch because studies take up all my free time

[n0cturnalcm]

Meursault aftermath where Nikolai save Fyodor and he take care of him! It's canon btw Fyolai is real

[a-random-weeb]

Hiii can I request yandere fyodor and chuuya with a s/o who tends to sleep a lot and when they do they sleep in the most odd places like in the vents or under the bed

i loved this idea, I had a lot of fun writing this, sorry Fyodors is a bit short though

Type: • quick headcannons •

Characters: Chuuya, Fyodor

Warnings: yandere themes, mentions of kidnapping and whatever else comes with yandere writing

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Chuuya:

•He think it's adorable

•Although, he's a bit worried at first, why do you sleep so much?

•When you explain it's normal, he goes back to thinking it's adorable

•He thinks of it as a game, he likes to try to find where you sleep, and then carry you to the bed

•But his worry quickly returns, what if you get kidnapped or hurt while sleeping?!

•This inspires him to kidnap you

•Before he kidnaps you, he sets up all these nap spots around his house

•There's one under the kitchen table, a bunch in the vents, a mini bed under his, one under your desk, one under the couch, one behind the tv, one in the cabinets, and anywhere else he could think you could possibly take a nap

•He focuses on your comfort

•When he finally kidnaps you, he does it while you're asleep, proving his point of how vunrable you are while in the unconscious state

•But don't worry, as long as you're with him, he can protect you!

•He lies you down in his bed, and cuddles with you

•He loves you, and will constantly be cuddling you while you're asleep

•He will force you to stay awake while on dates and while spending 'Quality time's together 'Its really just him forcing you to hang out with him)

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Fyodor:

•Fyodor finds it weird, and kind of frustrating how you sleep so much

•He tries to keep you awake, but you just run off and sleep in some other weird area anyway!

•He gets so sick of this, that he kidnaps you

•He constantly keeps his eyes on you, and if you continue to frequently run off and fall asleep he'll begin to punish you for doing so

•If you're good, he'll often let you cuddle into him and sleep, but that's it

•If you don't want to be punished, you have to stay awake until he gives you permission to sleep

•Of course, he doesn't want you to constantly be exhausted, so he still lets you sleep quite often

•Just stay within his sight/reach, stay out of trouble, and don't sleep without his permission and everything will be ok

[nixnephili]

Happy Birthday Fyodor♡

I know I'm late- but I wanted to get this done☆

So they didn't know how old he is so they just winged it -

"The name "Dostoevsky" is derived from the village of Dostoev in the Minsk region. No fewer than four nationalities go into the Dostoevsky family tree.. Belarusian, Russian, Ukrainian and Polish. The result being frankly as multinational as you could get at the time-. The Rtishchevs were Russian, the setting was Belarusian, the suffix "sky" is predominantly Polish, and over the years some of the Dostoevskys moved and settled in the Ukraine, while others like Fyodor Mikhailovici's branch ended up in Moscow.

"The Dostoevsky lineage presents a fascinating and unusual mixture of nationalities: In a family where the father was Lithuanian, the mother Ukrainian, there was a cult of Russian literature and history, the cult of reading. The atmosphere was one of devotion to the spoken word, and it is precisely this which above all else that shaped the author's creative make-up. Hence, Dostoevsky's Russianness is a wholly cultural rather than ethnic phenomenon" (Ludmila Saraskima)"

-Ignat Avsey on Dostoevsky's life

I can write more from this if you'd like in the future-

-Nix🌙

[hyaha-ha-ha]

How dare Nikolai interrupt Fyodor's monthly bath ?! ಠಿ⁠_⁠ಠ

It seems he just doesn't want to spend any time apart from him...

[gherkin-saute]

to all the cannibals out there, are open caskets funerals like buffets to you? /genq

+ more fyolai fluff/angst ♥︎♥︎ i love them sm they're so cuticle

[f0r3v3rm0r3]

My baby..my baby

[pyro-kairo]

Thinking about fyolai and soukoku having to play just dance to win a bet/argument and they make sigma pick the song but he picks the hamster dance but plot twist Dazai knows it by heart because he used to break into chuuyas house and stand in the bedroom doorway and blast it to terrorize him in the middle of the night.

[neonganymede]

Fyolai with 6 or 17 maybe? Perhaps? Please? Pretty please? 🥺👉👈

Aahh, thank you for the request, dear anon! And you even said please <3 for such a polite anon, how could I not use both prompts~? Hope you enjoy!

6. A Kiss that was Regretted

17. A Kiss on the Cheek

“It’s quiz time!” Nikolai exclaimed as he burst into Fyodor’s office. He twirled on the spot, braid and cape fluttering behind him like a set of misshapen wings, and came to a stop right in front of his dear Fedya. With a grand flourish of his hat, he peered close to his darling and posed today’s riveting question.

“Can you guess what I’m thinking? No? Boo-hoo! But never fear, dear Fedya, for I will tell you the correct answer! I think I deserve a special reward!”

“Oh?” Fyodor didn’t even glance at him, his voice distant and dismissive as he looked over the report in his hand.

Nikolai didn’t care, didn’t let the lack of enthusiasm deter him one bit! He merely returned his hat to the top of his head and then swayed back and forth, carrying on the conversation as if he had Fyodor’s undivided attention.

He knew that his Fedya was merciful, understanding. As soon as he heard Nikolai’s clear and concise reasoning, he would certainly agree that this most valuable of rewards belonged to him!

“Absolutely! Don’t you think I deserve the most special reward for a job well done?”

“A job that you have not done yet,” Fyodor reminded, sounding both fond and annoyed at Nikolai’s persistence. “Why should you get a reward beforehand?”

Oh, and wasn’t Fyodor so smart? So cunning? Nikolai couldn’t slip anything by him, and wasn’t that just fantastic? A burst of glee bubbled its way through Nikolai’s veins, and were his wings not so sufficiently snipped by the very man sitting before him, Nikolai was certain he would have shot through the roof like a misfired bullet.

Of course, Fyodor had to know the perfect reason why Nikolai should have his reward now. If all went according to plan, then Nikolai’s very important task would result in his delightfully gruesome demise! Obviously he should get his reward now!

But Nikolai couldn’t give Fyodor an obvious answer! No, no, Fyodor deserved to hear a different reason! One that Nikolai had come up with all by himself without taking his supposedly imminent death into consideration.

“Why, as an incentive, of course! I’ll work so much better after I’ve been given my very special reward!”

“Is that so?” Fyodor finally set down his papers to fully regard Nikolai, his amethyst eyes glittering with deadly interest. “I would think that this very special reward would only cause you to slack off, and that would leave me very disappointed. Do you swear to still complete the job you have been assigned if I agree to pay you in advance?”

“I do, I do!” Nikolai promised with a rapid nod. He shuffled in place excitedly, his coat dangling from between his clasped hands. “I promise I’ll do such a good job in exchange for my super special, super secret reward!”

“Very well,” Fyodor agreed, far too calm for the way his words made Nikolai’s heart soar. It beat against his chest, trapped inside by his ribcage, and Nikolai thought that was such a shame! He would have died to see Fyodor’s face had his heart exploded out of him to present itself to the only person who would ever truly understand it.

“Would you now like to tell me exactly what it is you are expecting as a super special reward?”

Snickering, Nikolai kept wiggling, unable to stop moving now that he had Fyodor’s agreement. “A kiss!”

Fyodor lifted an eyebrow, his surprise almost hidden well behind carefully crafted indifference. “A kiss?”

“Yes!” Nikolai cheered, practically squirming with glee. “I want a kiss! Riiight here!”

Fyodor’s eyes followed him as he pointed to the side of his face. For emphasis, he gave his cheek a few pokes, the skin tight around his unbidden smile. He watched Fyodor for a reaction, waiting, and when he didn’t receive one, Nikolai feared that he had asked for too much.

A kiss on the cheek? What had Nikolai been thinking? He should have sooner asked for the world than something so dear, so precious!

But then Fyodor’s expression shifted, some of its sharpness softening into graceful amusement. He stood up to eliminate the scant space between them, and Nikolai struggled to hold himself still, to behave while Fedya calmly approached. One pale hand reached upward to catch Nikolai’s chin, his slim fingers littered with healing bites that tickled Nikolai’s skin.

“For what I am asking you to do,” Fyodor began as he rose up to place a firm kiss to Nikolai’s left cheek, “I believe you deserve two kisses.” Then he angled Nikolai’s face to kiss his right cheek as well, lingering there long enough for Nikolai to miss the heat of his breath once he’d stepped away.

“There. Is this reward sufficient enough?” Fyodor asked, sounding pleased with himself. He smiled, hair sweeping along his shoulder as he tilted his head to regard Nikolai with something akin to nonchalance. As if he hadn’t offered more than Nikolai would have ever dreamed of requesting.

As if he hadn’t pulled the chains around Nikolai’s wings tighter.

Nikolai could hardly move, hardly breathe. His chest ached, his heart still desperately trying to claw its way to freedom while the remarkable man in front of him pocketed the key to his enclosure with nothing more than an easy smile and a couple of kisses. He loathed this cage, longed to be free from the shackles of this unholy obsession, but…

Why peck so eagerly at this gracious hand? Why not bid his time, rest his wings until the perfect moment to shatter the shell of his attachment and be born anew?

“It is.”

And he meant it, for a moment. Those two kisses would be enough.

He meant it when he bid his Fedya farewell for what should have been the last time. He meant it when he stepped up to play his role in the Decay of Angels’ grandest scheme of all. He meant it when he deviated from the plan, when his devastating death scene ended in a thrilling plot twist that not even Fedya would have expected.

Those kisses would be enough for him.

And yet—

Standing in front of the burning wreckage that should have been Fyodor’s getaway, Nikolai wished. He lifted Fyodor’s hand to his cheek, pressed lifeless fingers to the same spot where he’d once been kissed, and he wished. His lips parted to sing a song of agony and confusion, the regretful cry of a caged bird unable to free itself from its metal prison, and he wished—

Wished that he’d been selfish enough to ask for a proper kiss.

[tedlebred]

why am I being forced to do maths when I can be drawing dead author anime twink ship art instead why is the world so cruel don’t they know I have been bestowed the sacred gift of artistic ability. They should let me use my powers for evil

[evevsy]

best friends

[anushkab2711]

With my mum's discarded eyeliner ink. She told me not to waste. Hence :

You can tell I hate Fyodor

[wizardfrog69]

'•.¸♡breakfast in bed♡¸.•'

Fyodor x reader x Nikolai

Fluff

Masterlist

Enjoy!

You had woken up to a half asleep Fyodor loosely wrapping his hands around you. 'Morning.' You greeted. 'Morning dear.' Fyodor replied sheepishly, trying to gather his morning thoughts. You turned your head to say good morning to Nikolai but he was gone. A small frown made its way to your face.

Fyodor was weakly holding onto you when he heard oil sizzling, earlier Nikolai had promised to make the two of you breakfast in bed, a promised sealed with a kiss is always the best kind of promise. The room started to fill with the smell of cinnamon and fried eggs.

Fyodor let out a small noise as the enjoyed smell of the food. Fyodor did have work but decided to take the morning off to spend some more time with you two.

Nikolai burst in through the door holding a try containing three plates hold an equal amount of French toast and three cups of tea for you all.

You and Fyodor sat up to eat the meal prepared for you by your caring boyfriend. Nikolai placed the try onto your lap as he climbed into bed with the two of you.

After you finished eating you felt more awake and ready to start the day. 'Thank you Nikolai.' You thanked Nikolai with a kiss on the cheek which was returned with a kiss on your lips by Nikolai. Fyodor slightly chuckled at the sight and thanked Nikolai as well. The tray was put onto the floor by Fyodor. Once the tray had left the bed Nikolai jumped Fyodor for a thank you kiss as well, which he received after a short time of begging. You softly smiled to yourself, hoping to stay in that moment for entirety.

༺♡༻ 𓍊𓋼𓍊𓋼𓍊 𖡼.𖤣𖥧𖡼.𖤣𖥧 ⋆ 𖡼.𖤣𖥧𖡼.𖤣𖥧 𓍊𓋼𓍊𓋼𓍊 ༺♡༻

I'm kinda unmotivated to write requests </3 so you can have this while I try and write.

I rearranged my furniture and now everything is a fucking mess.

Have a wonderful day/night and do something that makes you smile.

-Love, Az

[a-random-weeb]

Alas it’s time for me to make a request so can I request yandere fyodor with a pregnant reader that tried escaping him but failed (miserably)

Alright, I'm gonna start making people say if they want Fyodor ones to be dark or fluffy because I could do both

Anyway this one isn't that dark because I just know Fyodor is more protective over a pregnant s/o. He wants a family and doesn't want to hurt the mom, he really wants this and for you all to be happy. Of course it's still dark, it's Yandere obv. It's dark compared to normal things, ig it's just not dark compared to the last Fyodor fic...

Disclaimer: I do not condone anything in this fic, this is purely for entertainment purposes and is never ok in real life (unless it's Chuuya or a bsd guy-)

Warnings: mentions of baby trapping, Yandere themes, mentions of kidnapping, obsessive behavior, anything else that comes in Yandere writing.

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Months of planning gone to waste. Your legs give out as you spot a tall figure at the end of the hall. You have no idea how he found out. You stare up into angry eyes, fear overwhelming your entire body. Fight, flight or freeze kicks in, and unfortunately, you freeze. You can't move your body, not even your eyes dare glance away from the sinister ones before you. The figure approaches you with a silent rage.

"Pl-please... dont..!" you choke out as fat tears roll down your cheeks. You can't say anything else, your throat burns and your headache feels as though you just bashed your head against a wall. He keeps getting closer to you before- Smack! His hand glides across your face, your eyes widden in horror. All he does after is glare daggers at you as you shake and sob, sitting uncomfortably on the floor.

After you've cried so much tears refuse to slip from your eyes any longer and your is headache almost too much to bear, he roughly pulls you up by your wrist, yanking you into the bedroom and locking the door behind him. All that can be heard are your tearless sobs echoing throughout the bedroom. To your surprise, he lays in bed with you and holds you face

"I'm angry with you, but I will not resort to violence as you bear my children. Instead, you will not be allowed of this room ever again unless to cook or clean, and will not be allowed out if I'm not home. You should be grateful, next time you try and escape, I might not be so nice." He glares, pulling you back to his chest and burying his face in your neck and rubbing your stomach.

"I wonder what our cute children will look like, I'm sure you'll be a great mother." Fyodor trails kisses along your neck. You feel slightly more calm, but your hope for escape has been diminished. You didn't want kids with him, Fyodor really is a horrible man...

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Idk what this is, but here it is!

[nixnephili]

Siren!Fyodor anyone?

How about a Rat Tea Party?- Nix

[chillandtryingtoimprovemyskill]

Fixing episode 11🤭 (I’m proud of this art, maybe if I do manifesting ha ha… people will see it)

As Fyodor awakens, the searing pain etches lines of distress on his face, his eyes brimming with unspoken agony. In the solitude of the room, he allows himself a moment of vulnerability, tears welling up from the intensity of the pain.

Just when the weight of solitude seems unbearable, the door creaks open, and Nikolai enters. His presence is a soothing balm, and as Fyodor's eyes meet Nikolai's, a profound relief washes over him. Despite the pain, a faint but genuine smile graces Fyodor's face, grateful for the comfort that Nikolai brings.

Nikolai, with a warm smile, enters the room carrying a tray of steaming soup. He teases Fyodor, "Good morning, sleepy head. I whipped up some borscht for you. It's the perfect remedy for both helicopter crashes and dramatic resurrections, don't you think?" He sets the tray down, the comforting aroma of the soup filling the room.

(I’m not a writer and english is not my native language, so please don’t hate. This is for the context mostly, because I was too lazy to remove Nikolai so that Fyodor could be alone.)