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fyodorloveclub · 1 year
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If Fyodor was my sub I could never do orgasm denial with him cause like, imagine edging him and trying to not let him come but he’s staring at you “🥺🥺🥺🥺please?” ARFARFARFARF
godYEA he has the best puppy dog eyes ur giving him head bringing him to the edge before pulling back to maybe finger him a bit or suck on his nipples and he is just whimpering and whining like no other just so desperate and not afraid to show it just BEGGING you with a tearful ‘please please i’ll do anything’ in the way he knows gets right under your skin with the most pitiful face until you can’t help but give in and take him back in ur mouth and suck him off til his body is shaking and he’s moaning and crying as he cums down your throat hehehe
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shibusawa-breeder · 2 years
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Omega! Fyodor?
This was @hnnnnnnnm​ idea but oh lord I am not complaining. He is very much breedable, we love him .  If this doesn’t get taken down I’m gonna be impressed
(VERY suggestive art below)
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sleep-0-deprived · 5 months
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I shouldn’t cry, but I love it
Men that are protective over you and are very touchy when you cling to them. Men that comfort and hold you when your sad and put their arms around your waist from behind
Men that treat you to dates and let you rest your head on their chest. Men that like it when you are clingy and give you everything you’ve never had.
Men that will handcuff you to the bed and dress you up in the finest lace. Men that are very carful when prepping you and treat you like a precious doll.
Men that call you “sweetheart, baby boy, doll” in your ear while they fuck you roughly. Men that love the smell and taste of your body and drives them crazy.
Men that spoil you and will fuck you anywhere. Men that will worship and praise your body like you are a god but will fuck you until you can’t walk.
— Toji, Geto, choso, Nanami, Fyodor, Crocodile, Mihawk, Daisuke, Gyomei, Kakashi, Gojo, Jean, Sebastian, Itachi
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livelaughlovesubs · 8 days
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I’m having unholy thoughts again but-
Imagine manhandling someone bigger/stronger than you
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They could break free so easily and overpower you or show off their strength, but they are letting you do it to them instead. Watching with curiosity and excitement as you grab their waist and push them around. They’d be so passive all the time, wanting, desiring and hoping you’d just pin them to the bed with their legs spread. Force them into whatever position you desire, the more humiliating the better. Tie them up, hold their wrists together and be rough with their body. Make them feel vulnerable and weak, take away the control from them and turn them into mindless whores~
(Bonus, if they are really big too and muscular ugh)
Gojo, sukuna, suguru, alhaitham, wriothesley, Blade, Jing Yuan, fyodor (?), Douma, Mammon, Lucifer
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kisakis-boyfriend · 4 months
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Halloween is over but I have a thought-
Dazai and Fyodor in slutty nurse costumes—!!!
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They both show up at your Halloween party in ridiculous (albeit flattering) nurse costumes. We're talking thigh highs with garters, heels (Dazai can walk in heels just fine, Fyodor is suffering. Save him 🥹), exposed chests, low cut necks, panties or nothing at all underneath 😏
How did they wind up like this? Maybe for funsies, maybe they both lost a bet and chose each other's costumes in an attempt to humiliate the other, maybe they just want to seduce you. Who knows? Anyways–
They fight over you all night long. Dazai will pull you aside and flirt with you. Telling you that you “need a physical exam” then proceeding to strip you, acting shy & innocent when your cock springs free (probably hard already because his skimpy dress is quite flattering in the rear...and Dazai has a nice ass to begin with-)
Nurse Dazai sucks you off in the bathroom, Fyodor just so happened to catch you exiting together, disheveled and sweaty, Dazai holding onto your arm like a clingy girlfriend
Nurse Fyodor has someone divert Dazai's attention, only so he can steal you away of course~ That other nurse has no idea what he's doing. “I can give you a more thorough physical, I'll make sure your body is working just fine” ;)
Next thing you know Nurse Fyodor is dragging you into a closet and bouncing on your dick. He senses Dazai close to the closet and moans louder and more obscenely on purpose... Fyodor also left the door unlocked on purpose, so nurse Dazai walks right in and sees everything 😐
Being as kind and generous and graceful as you are, you take them both to a spare bedroom and fuck their horny brains out. They shove each other out of the way, try to monopolize your attention, insult each other the whole time
It's hard giving them both the attention that they deserve, but you manage. By the time it's all over you're stuck with two clingy, exhausted nurses. Painted and stuffed with your cum, bruised, aching, babbling. You really did fuck them dumb. At least you'll have some peace once they pass out...
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angelsrcute · 8 hours
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I suck his dick, it's big, it's very-very big! ᝰ.ᐟ✮⋆˙
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◟♡ ˒ ʾʾ — who'd make you cockwarm him while he works, the door unlocked, his dick so close to your g-spot but he wouldn't let you move! hands keeping your waist in place as his dick keeps you all stuffed n warm.
“I'll be done soon, sweetheart, you can wait a little more right? So, be a good girl n stop movin’ so much.”
◟♡ ˒ ʾʾ — who'd praise you for sucking him off so good, tears forming at the corner of your eyes as you try not to gag on his huge dick. Guiding your tongue on his dick, gently holding your hair, shooting thick ropes of cum in your mouth.
“God, your mouth feels so good, my sweets. Keep goin’ alright? looking so pretty f’ me.”
◟♡ ˒ ʾʾ — who'd taunt n insult you while you gag on his dick, roughly grabbing your hair and making you take him fully. Your mascara n lipstick all ruined, eyes rollin’ back when he cums in your mouth. :(
“You look like some cheap whore like this, y'know. I bet you're getting wet from me degrading you, hm? As expected.”
◟♡ ˒ ʾʾ — who'd fuck you in a mating press, his big cock stretching your insides, hitting your womb. Pressin’ his hand on your tummy to feel his dick in you, making you whine. Your tummy already full from how much he cums, you definitely can't go for another round.. + he's gonna fuck you till you need a wheelchair.
“It won't fit? Don't worry, darlin’. Gonna make your cunt remember my dick, don't worry! Even if it does forgets, I'll just fuck ya again.”
◟♡ ˒ ʾʾ — who'd fuck you till your dumb n can only think of him and his dick if you do decide to act all bratty or he'd just tie you up n put a vibrator on your clit and watch as you squirm around trying to get a release, but he turns off the vibrator just when you're gonna cum. :(
"Should've thought before being like that, what did you expect, princess? acting all flirty with that random guy, trying to make me jealous."
◟♡ ˒ ʾʾ — who’re either super experienced from sleeping around or just fucking virgin losers, walkin’ around with that big ass dick in his pants.
— FYODOR, Leona, Dazai, NIKOLAI, Beel, Chuuya, Diavolo, SEBEK, Lucifer, Malleus, MAMMON, Jack, Blade, Neuvillette, Sampo, IDIA, Zhongli, Scara, CHILDE, TOJI, Jing yuan, Gojo, Sukuna, NANAMI, Dr. ratio, Wriothesley, ALHAITHAM, CATER + your favs.
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past-the-comfortzone · 5 months
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"Think I'm getting butterflies but it's really
something telling me to run away"
Still frames below the cut ❁
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thought I'd give bright neon colors a try. It was fun but I think I'll be sticking to pastels
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queer-n-here · 18 days
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REQ IF U WANNA
FYODOR ( bsd ) X LIKE A RLLY MUSCULAR MALE READER???
JUST LIKE
NOT PURE SMUT BUT ALSO SOME SFW HCS MAYBE
THANKS
NO PRESSURE TO COMPLETE BTW
Oh my god, yessss! Muscular reader go brr
(My exams have finished so I can continue working out now. Wanna get buff and carry my lil boyfriend everywhere when I have one)
Contents: Muscular reader and Fyodor's new obsession.
Warnings: Not a lot of smut, only mentions, top male reader, muscular reader, obsessed Fyodor Dotsoevsky.
Fyodor, who just can't seem to get enough of how tall you tower over him, or how much wider your shoulders are than his, or how much stronger you are than-
Fyodor, who could go on for hours describing every movement of your muscles when you moved.
Fyodor, who's an expert at looking for reasons to make you stand next to him, or in front of him, just to be able to fully appreciate how much bigger you are.
Fyodor, who loves feeling your thick arms around him and your hard chest behind his back when you two cuddle.
You catch him staring at you sometimes, and his eyes never limit themselves to your face. They roam all over your body, distracted anew every time you shift, every time your muscles flex.
But when you confront him about it, he'll almost manage to convince you that you're delusional. You know better than to believe him, though.
The first time you two have sex, Fyodor wraps his arms around your wide shoulders and legs around your waist, eyes glued to your body as you pound into him, a small smirk growing on your face when you notice.
Afterwards, he lies in your arms, feeling your warmth around him in a way that he didn't know would feel more intimate than sex itself, your breath steady against his neck, your heartbeat against his back.
When you lift him up, maybe because he was acting lazy, or maybe he was being bratty when you wanted something from underneath him, he can't help but gasp, arms wrapping involuntarily around your neck to stabilize himself, even if he knows you're way too strong to drop him.
After that, Fyodor regularly looks for reasons to get you to carry him, getting in your way just to feel you slip your hands under him and lift, that glorious shift of muscle under your skin so fascinating it has him spiralling.
So lift him up against the wall the next time you two have sex, bully your thick cock into his tight hole and pound, and let him trace your skin with his hands, moving in the same rhythm as your hips.
Fyodor loves it even more when you're gentle with him. The thought that you could break him in half if you wanted to but don't was a drug he was addicted to and high on.
When you handle him like he's delicate, like he'd break if you used too much force, he can feel his heart swelling (and maybe his dick too-)
Fyodor who knows that if it wasn't you, he wouldn't pay half as much attention as he does now.
Fyodor who likes watching you work out, in a way that's almost creepy.
Fyodor who no longer even trieds to deny it when you accuse him of being obsessed with your muscles; he doesn't fight losing battles.
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chososchalupa · 22 days
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hey! i just read your 'dazai and chuuya with a professional pole dancer s/o' and i loves it so much! i can't stop thinking about it. could i please request the same with fyodor and ranpo?(if you're okay with it could you make reader as top/dominant for ranpo?). also is it possible to have a scene(or something) where there is a pole in the living room or bedroom where reader practises now and then? Thank you so much if you choose to write this request!
Thank you!! This is my first time writing dom!reader so i hope you like it! <3
part 1 - Chuuya/Dazai
Dance for me / part 2
MDNI 18+
content,, F!Reader x Sub!Ranpo, F!Reader x Fyodor, pole dancing, orgasm denial in Ranpos, slight overstimulation in fyodors, not proofread ofc, NSFW UNDER CUT!!
wc - 709, 743
Ranpo -
Tonight was the first night your boyfriend was coming to watch you perform. Of course he’d seen you practice around the house and even set up a pole in your bedroom so he could watch as you learned new moves but he’d never been in an environment like this and as you looked out from behind the curtain, you could see your usually cocky and confident boyfriend sitting nervously at a table, a look of shyness on his face. The look on his face made you smile, he looked absolutely adorable tonight.
As you walked onto the stage, you saw Ranpos' eyes light up. He was in awe with the way you moved around the pole. Your eyes remained on his throughout your entire performance, subtly throwing winks at him causing his face to shine bright red under the lights of the club you were in. 
Your shift had finally come to an end as you packed up your belongings and went out to find Ranpo. He stood by the door of the club, looking around for you and gave a big smile once he saw you walking his way.
“You did amazing!” He smiled, as you wrapped your arms around him. 
You gave him a smile back before kissing him gently on the lips, “Let’s go home”
The drive back home went by fast as Ranpo filled you in on his favorite parts of your set, causing you to giggle as you watched how flustered he got talking about it. 
The two of you walked through the door of your shared home hand in hand, Ranpo was so busy talking that he didn’t even realize you were leading him straight to your bedroom. That was until your hands were pressed against his chest, slowly pushing him down onto the bed before climbing onto his lap. 
“Thank you so much for coming tonight, Ranpo” You whispered in his ear, “Let me show you how thankful I am,” You gave a kiss to his cheek before moving to softly nibble under his ear.
A soft moan escaped his mouth as you continued leaving love bites along his neck, your hand slowly making its way to unzip his pants. You sat up quickly, getting off of his lap to undress yourself. Ranpo quickly did the same, removing his pants and boxers to reveal his fully hardened length already dripping with precum.
“All for me?” You smiled, getting back into the position you were previously in.
Ranpo didn’t have time to respond to your question as you wrapped your hand around his cock, slowly stroking him. The sudden sensation caused him to moan loudly as you captured his lips in a kiss.
“Please, more” He spoke, as you pulled away from the kiss.
“More what?” You asked, your hand still slowly jerking him off.
“I want to be inside you”
You smiled, “Well you have been a good boy tonight. I guess I can do that for you”
You carefully lifted your hips up and aligned Ranpo with your entrance, slowly sinking down until he was entirely inside of you. 
You started bouncing lightly, watching as Ranpos mouth dropped open, loud moans filling the room. You began to bounce faster as you felt your own orgasm approaching. 
“I’m gonna c-cum” Ranpo groaned, stuttering slightly as you began to slow down.
“You want to cum?” You asked, coming to a complete stop, your hands pressing against his chest
“Please” He whimpered, you could feel his cock twitching inside of you.
“Hmm?” You hummed, tilted your head slightly as you looked into his watery eyes.
“Please let me cum, I’ve been good” 
You clenched around him, causing him to throw his head back at the sensation. “You look so pretty like this” you smiled, beginning to bounce one again. 
“I’m cumming” He groaned, his fists gripping onto the sheets of your bed.
You felt his warm seed fill you as you came along with him, soaking his lower stomach with your own wetness. 
You slowly lifted your hips off of your boyfriend and laid down beside him, cuddling into his chest.
“Thank you” He smiled, “Do you want to go get some snacks?”
You giggled softly at his comment, “Of course, Ranpo. Let’s go”
Fyodor -
You tiptoed into your boyfriend's office, you had finally gotten a day off of work and wanted to see if Fyodor could take a break from working to spend some time together. 
“Are you busy today?” You asked, walking up behind the chair your boyfriend was sitting in, wrapping your arms around his neck.
“As always, my love. Is there something you need?” He asked, glancing up towards you.
“I just wanted to see if we could spend some time together today. I have the day off” You smiled
Fyodor sighed, “I would love to but this can’t wait. I will see if I have the time later today, yes?” He asked, kissing your hand softly
You nodded, “I’ll be in my practice room”
He gave another kiss to your hand before you unwrapped your arms and walked towards the room Fyodor had set up when you first expressed interest in pole dancing. Although he rarely saw you perform, he could see how happy it made you to be able to express yourself in dance and your happiness was most important to him.
You spent the next hour practicing a new routine, you were so focused on getting it right that you didn’t notice the dark purple eyes watching you from the doorway. It wasn’t until you paused to take a sip of water that he made his presence known.
“My, my.” He spoke, causing you to jump slightly as he walked into the room “You are just stunning”
A small blush formed on your face, “Thank you, Fedya” 
He smiled softly, pulling you into his chest. Your eyes widened as you felt the bulge in his pants press against you, “I have some time to spare now. Let us go to the bedroom”
You nodded quickly, following your tall boyfriend towards your shared room. Fyodor carefully laid you on the bed and stripped you of your outfit before removing his own clothes. You watched as your boyfriend's head dipped between your legs, giving small kisses to your inner thighs before he placed a small peck above your clit.
“May I?” He asked, watching you intensely. 
Your hands found their way to his hair as you responded, “Please” 
He dipped his head back down, tongue diving into the wetness between your legs. His fingers slowly pushed inside of you as his tongue circled your clit. You pulled his hair slightly as his movements became faster and faster until you could feel the knot in your stomach tighten.
“Are you going to cum?” He asked, lifting his head slightly to stare into your eyes.
You nodded, unable to speak as he fingered you.
He laughed quietly before going back to your soaking cunt. His tongue continued circling and sucking on your clit until you cum over his face. Your hands pulling tightly at his hair.
“So good, my love” He praised as he lifted his head, his lips glistening with your juices.
You closed your eyes as you came down from the high of your orgasm, you were so blissed that you didn’t realize Fyodor had switched position until his hard cock began pressing into your entrance. You moaned softly, keeping your eyes closed as he pushed deeper inside of you.
“So tight” He moaned, kissing your lips as he let you adjust to his length.
He began moving slowly, “You take me so well, moya lyubov’”
You could already feel the knot in your stomach tightening again as he picked up speed, quickly thrusting into you. You moaned loudly, your nails digging down his back. You could feel his cock twitch slightly, signaling that he was close as well.
“Cum” He demanded, his voice deep with lust.
You listened instantly, cumming hard for a second time around him as he continued thrusting into you, Your eyes began to tear up from the overstimulation until you felt his warm seed flood inside of you. Fyodor brought his face down to your neck, muffling the loud moan as he came.
You could feel your heart racing as Fyodor pulled out of you, “I must go back to work now. But I will be done soon and we can spend more time together” He gave a smile before kissing your forehead, “Let’s go get cleaned up before I go back?” 
You took a deep breath as you stood to follow him to the restroom.
 Let’s just say, Fyodor did not end up going back to work.
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cyber-night · 4 months
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Fyodor needs help sometimes even if he doesn't want it
Content Warnings: Self-neglect, degradation, humiliation, (Neither of which are particularly "sexy" it's more just Fyodor being put in his place through his own stupidity), this... isn't healthy for Anyone...
no smut today, sorry :( there Is a part 2 to this with smut. So if you want to see the pathetic, problematic, and malnourished, twink getting railed come back in a bit :3
You sigh as you look at Fyodors pill bottle. You'd recently put a cap on it that had a timer telling when it had last been opened. You suspected that he hadn't been taking his meds. The timer showed that it had been over two days since Fyodor had taken his medication, and even then, he only took it because you brought it to him.
You head up to his computer room where you find him hunched over his keyboard, typing away at lines of code. "Hey Fedya?" He hums as if he hears you but isn't listening. You continue anyway. "You haven't taken your meds in a few days... how are you feeling?"
"Fine," He says without looking up from typing. "When's the last time you got up to eat or use the bathroom?" You ask worriedly. Fyodor sighs. "I do not need you babying me. I can care for myself, you know." He says flatly. "You haven't taken your meds in two days... I worry about you. When's is the last time you slept in a bed and not at your desk?" He stops typing and pinches the bridge of his nose in irritation. "Not all of us get to sit around and do nothing you know some of us have actual work to do." This makes you pause irritation boiling under your skin. "Excuse me? I do plenty thank you very much. I'm the only one who does anything around here." You snap he has never been this expressly disrespectful to you. "You do nothing but annoy me and take me away from my work! I don't need your help! I realize you are too dumb to understand how important what I'm doing is, but you can at least have the decency to let me do it. As for what you do around here, you do nothing but take up space and money!" He snaps angrily you pause your eyes wide, all the times you've made sure he had water and tea as he worked, made sure he was eating, brought him food if he hadn't eaten yet, brought him his meds, all of that to him was simply an interruption? An irritation? Not to mention you took care of most of the chores, though he helped with a few such as the trash ...Fine then if that's how he saw it. "Very well, then I'll stop." You sat icily your eyes narrowed. "Since you will be fine without me helping, I'll leave you be." He seems pleased at that. "Good." Is all he says before he turns back to his monitors. You don't hesitate to turn and leave.
True to your words the next four? Maybe five days? You don't do anything for him. You knew when you two started dating, he needed something akin to a caretaker as he was oblivious to his own health, unable to feel hunger, thirst, or even exhaustion the way most do. It stemmed from his autism and you were willing to help him out of love for him. You never thought you'd have that affection thrown back at you in such a volatile way. You haven't seen him for a few days making no effort to seek him out.
You are sitting in the living room reading a book quietly when he stumbles in. He looks terrible. He hasn't showered in about two weeks at this point, hasn't had his meds in a week, and God knows when the last time he ate was. You only barely glance at him before returning to your book. You watch him lean against the counter as he makes his way to where his meds are stored. Once he get his hands on them, he looks at the caps timer, showing him its been almost a week since he's taken them. His hands shake as he struggles to open the pill bottle, the childproof cap, making it impossible for him when he's this weak. You watch him from over the edge of your book. He is genuinely struggling, but you can also tell he's putting on a bit of a show to garter pity from you to make you feel bad for leaving him to fend for himself. You don't give him any instead of going back to actually reading flipping the page. After quite a bit of time, he finally stumbles over to you and holds the bottle out to you. "Open this." He says gruffly. "You don't need my help. You should be fine." You say not looking up at him though you can see his hand trembling in your peripheral. Your words make him pause.
He tries to open the bottle again with no luck he stands there swaying slightly, his pride not letting him admit he was wrong or that he needs help. He tries to pull your book down, but he is too weak to succeed. You watch him sway again before he crumples at your feet, the pills bottle rolling away from him. You still don't look up from your book as you flip the page. If he wants anything from you, he needs to put his pride aside. He sits there, trembling at your feet for a few minutes before weakly whispering, "I'm sorry..." It's makes you laugh a little inside. "Pardon? I didn't hear what you said. Would you like to repeat that?" You ask without looking up from your book. "I'm sorry..." You nod. "Hmm, that's a start. What are you sorry for?" His eyes are unfocoused, and he's barely keeping himself upright. "I'm sorry for yelling at you."
"And?"
"...And I was wrong."
"About?"
"I was wrong, I do need you..." You nod again as you flip the page. "Yes, you do, don't you." He waits for a moment before he continues "...Are you going to help me now?" You laugh finally closing your book. "And why would I do that? You've done the bare minimum." Fyodors eyes widen, "please..." He whispers weakly. "Please, what?" You ask with a smirk as you watch him sway on his knees. "Convince me." He takes a shakey breath. I'm looking like he might cry. "Please help me... I feel like I'm going to pass out, and I can't... I can't take care of myself right now." You tilt his head back so you can observe him better. "It's almost a pity I have to put you back together... I kind of like you like this. Weak and pathetic, not that you aren't weak and pathetic normally, but... it's just you look pretty when your half way from deaths doorstep." He whines a hint of fear in his eyes. Sure, he could kill you with a touch, but the idea that he is weak and pathetic normally makes him uncomfortable. "I really should make you work for my help... but I'm feeling... Generous. So instead, I'll only make you beg. Sit back on your knees and put your hands up to your chest like a dog. I want to see you beg like one. After all, I have to care for you like a pet."
Fyodor shudders but does it his body barely stable for very long as he holds his hands up in an imitation of paws he looks at you, embarrassment evident in his face. "Good enough, I guess." You sigh idly, he whimeprs, letting his body relax so he doesn't fall further to the floor he rests his forehead on your knee. "Please~" He whispers meakly. Finally, you move him onto the couch and lay him down with a sigh.
You go get his meds, water, and soup since you don't trust him to keep solid food down right now. You come back to him asleep, and you almost feel bad about having to wake him up, but you know you need to. He needs to eat and drink. You carefully nudge him awake and set about nursing your brilliant moron of a boyfriend back to health. You wake him up not as gently as you usually would. You shove the pills into his mouth, then yank his head back and force him to drink, double tapping his cheek once he swallows. "T-thank you... my love..." You help him eat the soup since his hands tremble. "You wouldn't be in this mess if you simply listened to me, you know." You sigh as you pet his hair the soup bowl finally empty "If you had just been a good boyfriend and accepted my care you would fine, but no you have to be a selfish stubborn brat." He looks up at you with glassy eyes. "I'm sorry... I'll try and be better..."
You shake your head and sigh, carrying him to lay down in bed. A shower will have to wait till tomorrow. "Sleep, you can make it up to me tomorrow, Fedya." He nods and nuzzles into you, clinging to you out of anxiety that you'll abandon him again. You kiss his forehead as he drifts off.
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missy-0-piink · 1 year
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YOUR IDEA OF DAZAI AND FYODOR BOTH SUCKING UR NIPPLES WAS AMAZING OMFG I NEED A LIL FIC
Ofc ofc 😼
It was probably the best sight you had ever seen in your life
The great demon fyodor, with arguably the most deadly ability known,
And the former demon prodigy of the port mafia,
And both of them were suckling your nipples, Dazai on one and fyodor on the other, both needy and desperate as though milk could be drawn from them
You couldn’t tell who looked more pathetic, they both looked quite similar, the both of them moaning and whimpering into your breast, greedy and wanting more
Fyodor had his eyes open, looking up at you as his hips ground into your thigh, his pace erratic and uncoordinated, no method whatsoever, only chasing the pleasure of his high
Dazai had his eyes closed in bliss, completely losing himself at the feeling of your nipple in his mouth, your body against his
He had one hand holding your breast in position as he sucked, while the other was desperately fisting his cock in a furious pace
Oh your two poor babies, they’d never felt this kind of comfort from anyone
You could tell, the way they melted into you, all thoughts disappearing and their instincts taking over speaking for itself
You could tell they were both getting close, Dazai letting out more higher pitched and frequent moans while his hand sped up, and fyodors hips kept stuttering, his cock leaking and eyes almost crossing as he tried his best to keep his gaze on you
Though Dazai had much more experience than fyodor and usually lasted very long, he came first with a loud whine, sucking (and almost biting) your nipple hard while he emptied over your abdomen, hand slowing down as he rode his orgasm out
Dazai had never felt this kind of intimacy before, all his previous sexual partners having more of a transactional feel during the deed, never having a proper emotional connection
Not to mention all the hate sex he had
He’s never had a loving touch in his life, not like this
And Fyodor was losing his mind
He hadn’t felt this kind of nurturing love in so long, he could barely remember what it felt like, his entire life dedicated to his cause
He never let himself indulge in his own needs outside of what was necessary to keep him alive, so being able to just let go?
God, it was addictive, he couldn’t get enough, his mind clouding over with thoughts of you, you, you
Fyodor soon came after Dazai, letting out a choked moan as he humped and bucked his hips, his semen coating your thigh
You reached down, grasping their hair and gently trying to pry them off your nipples
Fyodor came off with a soft gasp, face blushed and mouth parted, saliva covering his lips and chin
Dazai, on the other hand, whined fighting the gentle pull of your hand while he continued suckling, hand still cupping his dick
“Dazai, baby, you have to let me get up to clean you two” you said softly, meeting his gaze when his eyes opened
His face was blushed from what you could see, and he gave you a pleading look as he shook his head ‘no’, letting out a “mm-mm!”
“Cmon, don’t you want to be a good boy for mommy? I’ll let you two suck after, ok?” You say, negotiating
He let out a small whine before popping off, allowing you to get the cloth you set aside and clean up
Afterwords, you wordlessly sank back into bed, allowing fyodor and Dazai to reattach their lips to your nipples, both gently suckling until they eventually nodded off
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Idk if this is good but oh well, at least the idea is good
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fyodorloveclub · 1 year
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Sub Fedya who loves being tied and degraded like there’s no tomorrow, sub Fedya who loves giving oral to his dom because he loves being good, sub Fedya who lives for praise, pillow princess sub Fedya who loves letting his dom do whatever they want with his body hhhhhhhh I can’t get enough of sub Fedya mate head full only sub Fedya thoughts
my entire body is twitching and all my bones are breaking reading this oh my GOD
riding sub fedya’s face while he’s tied down telling him how good of a boy he is eating you out so well hhhhhhhhhhhh PILLOW PRINCESS FYODOR the look on his face his face while you give him the best head of his life or fuck yourself on him and all he can do is just whine and whimper WOW
he loves degradation fedya loves being called a greedy whore or slut but he loves praise just as much he loves when you cant hold back your own moans and whines from how good his dick feels :”) he just wants to be called a pretty boy and hear how much u love him and appreciate him while also being tied down so hard it bruises and getting spanked heheheheheheheheheh and dont even get me started on pegging sub fedya
THANK U FOR THIS!!!
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fanon-canon-idfk · 1 year
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HIII SO LIKE, IM IN LOVE WITH YOUR BLOG??? IF YOU WRITE HEADCANONS can you pls feed the population with the doa trio (Sigma, fedya and beloved clown man kolya), separately, with a male reader that is kinda ripped, super strong and looks kind of scary BUT IS SUPER SHY?? HAVE A NICE DAYYYY
YES
DOA Trio x Male Reader
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Fyodor Dostoevsky
First thing he thought when he saw you is how to make you useful
He had already planned out exactly the type of heavy lifting and brutal work he’d have you do for him
But shortly after getting you into the DOA, he discovered that soft, shy, adorable side of you
He observed you greatly after this
He told himself it was to know your weaknesses
But dear lord this man had not a clue just what he really wanted
He always sat next to you at meetings
Commonly placed a graceful hand onto your chest whenever he spoke to you
He was unknowingly desperate for any contact with you, he was addicted to you
To your rough exterior of course as an initial attraction
But he was far more interested in your tender soft personality
And he planned to explore every aspect fully
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Nikolai Gogol
Oh he was all over you from the start
He always made a point to comment on everything he discovered about you as if he needed to hear it aloud himself
And when he quickly learned about your shy behavior, he was no different
He adored you and your constantly contradicting self
How you looked so intimidating and fed up
Yet when you spoke with him it was a gentle, hesitant tap to the shoulder and a patient face as you listened to him thoroughly
Oh he just wanted to eat you up
He couldn’t help but gush about you at any opportunity
While he’s far more interested in your personality
He also take his time to admire your physique as well
He can’t help but imagine just what you’re capable of
Oh but you’ll always be his timid little bird
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Sigma
Honestly he was intimidated at first
He was sure he’d keep his distance from you and only be near you when necessary
But you surprised him one day when you struck a conversation with him 1 on 1
You seemed so scary and tough
Yet every ideal he had of you being such a thing simply melted away at your gentle tone and anxious eye contact which you struggled to hold
You surprised him easily
And after that he just wanted you around more
You visited him at the casino commonly
Customers began believing you were his bodyguard because you were always walking right behind him yet extremely close
He wouldn’t say it aloud but he feels so safe and secure with you behind him
This led to him unconsciously beginning to lean back on you when you two spoke
He could feel himself yearning to just be held in your strong arms but at the same time not wanting to scare your timid self away
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sleep-0-deprived · 4 months
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Because I’m pretty when I cry
Men that worship your body like it’s a temple and praise every little thing you do like it’s the best in the world.
Men that are infatuated with your scent touch and your taste to the point it’s all they think about.
Men that love seeing you all dressed up just to make you ruin your clothes from the endless orgasms.
Men that crave to be close to you and are very touch starved and get clingy without knowing it.
Men that take you out on dates to show you off to the world and love it when you get close to them
Men that buy you things because in their eyes “you deserve it”
Men that only like to have deep intimate sex with you because it’s the most meaningful.
Men that make out with you while they palm the growing bulge in your pants and grind you down on their dick.
Men that love leaving hickys and bite marks on your thighs and neck to show you are theirs.
— Nuevillette, Zhongli, Itachi, Kakashi, Giyuu
Gyomei, Obanai, Sanji, Dazai, Fyodor, Mihawk, Ayato, Itto
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livelaughlovesubs · 5 months
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Yandere fyodor
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Dom!Reader x sub!fyodor
Nini!rant: Pretty sfw tbh, the ask was Fyodor getting pinned down by reader. Him not being able to concentrate cuz he liked the view of us on top too much.
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Thud, a loud noise echoed through the dimly lit room. A low groan following shortly after, “ugh-” it was painful, his head crashed against the floor so harshly. Before he could compose himself, he felt the control of his body slipping from him. Someone was holding his wrists above his head, preventing him from escaping. You were the one who restricted him, you, his love of his life.
Ah..what a magnificent view, your firm hands holding his delicate body down, the closeness of your two bodies causing him to feel your heat. Fyodor could feel a sudden blood rush course through his veins, eyes melting at the view of you hovering above him. One of your legs landed between his legs, causing him to shiver every so slightly. Bottom lips trembling in anticipation, eagerly awaiting your next movements. He was just so smitten with you. Your scent, the warmth radiating from you, the painful ache on his wrists… too good to be true. Finally you were reacting to his antics, he has been pursuing you forever~
Heavy panting as he furrowed his brows, body shaking slightly while he admired you. So hot, so cool, so sexy, so handsome, so pretty so- addicting oh he could write an entire book about you, and make it a series. It was so worth it to kill your enemies, this was heaven, a blessing from above. He wanted to be yours, he wanted you to own him and no one else. Oh god, out of all those people, you choose him. So now he belongs to you, you can't have anyone else but him, don't give your attention to anyone else, he is yours just as how you are his now. Take responsibility, take care of him you have to it's only fair!
Tausends of thoughts are pestering his brain, he was thinking about all the possible scenarios that could happen now. Just the sight of you on top was enough to make him hard, bottom lips trembling as his body shuddered. I love you, I love you, I love you so much, please, l'm yours, please, don't you see? I'm the only one who can make you happy, I can make you feel so good, please I love you, it's hurts so bad I want you, I need you, I'd do anything one chance one chance one chance oh please!'
Hectic and sanity breaking thoughts were filling his head, he wasn't by his right mind, there was no way he was. Everything you said falling on deaf ears, just watching your angry expression was getting him hot. He was so close, normally he only got to watch you from a distance but now you were touching him even. Oh please, please! To die at your hands, that sounds like a gift from the heavens. Please die for him, he wants to keep you with him forever. You claimed him, you took him and now you own him. It's all your fault that he is like this, it's your fault, yours only yours. If only you weren't so enticing, if only you didn't put a spell on him and his body. Just please let him be yours, acknowledge his love for you~!
"Fyodor, fyodor! Fuck, you aren't even listening. Get of your high horse, you disgusting rat. I have to beat some fucking manners into that brain of yours don't I?" You were so furious, why did he have to annoy you so much, getting on your nerves at every opportunity. The grip tightened unknowingly to you, all while grinding your teeth furiously. He got snapped out of his thoughts, but the gaze he wore soon returned to his previous revolting one, “Yes, please do… hit me all you want, I crave it.” Now you were the one who was shocked, taken aback by this sudden confession. “What?” This was rather a question you mumbled to yourself, but he answered you anyway, “i belong to you, you own me, it’s only fair that I’m obedient.” his voice was weirdly sweet, as if he was cooing at you, though it was by no means pleasant. Never would you have guessed that this was his intention from the very start, even if it was obvious. Because now that you think about it, it made sense, especially those fierce eyes he had, the way he looked at you with an emotion strong enough to make you have goosebumps. “You- you are sick.” You said, a wave of nausea hit you while you let go of him. This was sick, truly, it was off putting and any other synonyms you couldn’t think of right now. The man in front of you sit up, those violet pupils staring into yours with twisted desires hidden behind them. He used a gentle yet menacing tone as one line after another spilled from his lips, “Come on, didn’t you want to make me pay? Do whatever you wish, I am yours after all.”
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sixatrocities · 10 months
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── our little secret
pairing: fyodor dostoyevsky x nikolai gogol
content: anal sex, sadism, edging, overstimulation if you squint.
wc & notes: 1,496 words!! a big thank you to the lovely flora, aka @/pussydrunkfyodor for helping me with the colored text.
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Fyodor Dostoyevsky never once imagined that he would be in this state- bare, naked and vulnerable on this bed. Darkness consumed every inch of the room, including the bed he was lying on. With no way to see except the faint glow of moonlight seeping in through the silk curtains, the weak and exhausted man didn’t even think of the possibility of someone walking in and seeing him in such a state.
Even though he himself was aware of how exposed he was, he couldn’t stop. Why, the greatly feared man had his worn out hand wrapped around his aching cock, a hand clamped over his mouth to muffle the obscene sounds he was making. 
Sweat clung to his forehead as he continued to stroke, whining into his palm. He began to lazily but desperately thrust his hips up into his own hand, letting out a choked up whimper as he began to speed up the pace. 
See, our dear, sweet Fedya here was a virgin. He’d never felt the touch of a woman or even a man, and it’s no surprise why. He was and still is an anemic, physically weak nail biter who never washes his hair or sleeps. 
The only thoughts that filled his head as he sloppily jerked himself off were ones of utter shame and sin, how could the renowned Fyodor Dostoyevsky be reduced to such a pathetic creature? Pleasure coursed through his entire body, the feeling of the close release that he was chasing being overbearingly disgraceful. 
He was now thrusting into his hand at an ungodly pace, eyes rolling back before closing from the overwhelming bliss that he felt. His mouth hung open, as he had finally abandoned the hand that had been tightly closed around it. 
Now moaning with nothing to hide the noises, he let out a loud whine as the coil snapped and he shot out cum as far as his stomach. Collapsing back on the bed, he was trying to catch his breath. He failed to notice the door creak open.
A certain Ukrainian clown crept in, admiring the faintly illuminated fucked out expression of his superior. The man in question was still recovering from his first real orgasm, not yet noticing the other presence in the bedroom. 
“Oh my! Do my eyes deceive me? Is that really the great Fyodor Dostoyevsky? It cannot possibly be that same person who I heard whining like a dog in heat, no?”
The black haired man's eyes immediately shot open, absolutely horrified at what he was hearing. How could it be? He surely must be hallucinating, this isn’t real. Certainly not. He was roughly pulled out of his panic filled thoughts when he heard the clink of Nikolai undoing his belt. 
The taller man let his striped pants drop to the ground before stepping out of them and slowly making his way toward his dear “friend”. Fyodor was feebly attempting to cover his naked form with the comforter, but his sad attempt was no help- as Nikolai had already reached the side of the bed and roughly yanked it off. 
The anemic in the room shivered as he felt the cold air hit his entire body, horrified and disgusted with how unable he was of speaking at this moment. What was wrong with him? He usually had no problem at all speaking to people, yet now he’s been reduced to nothing? He was broken out of his thoughts once again as the other man pounced on top of him. Crawling up his body until Fyodor was caged under all fours, he grinned and leaned in closer. He snatched Fyodors hands and pinned his wrists above his head, as his other hand slowly dragged down the Russian’s exposed body. He shivered at the sudden touch, a feeling so unfamiliar to him. Nikolai shoved Fyodor’s thighs apart with his own, the shorter man groaning from the slight friction the rough movement created for him. 
“Fedya, is this what you’ve been doing while the rest of us were gone? It sure would be a shame if your subordinates found out about this, hm?” Fyodor could do nothing but stare at the man above with his eyes blown wide, unsure what to do or how to react for the first time in his life. Nikolai continued to speak with that same idiotic smirk on his face, clearly enjoying tormenting Fyodor. “I have an idea!! Let’s play a game!! If you manage to make me cum, I won’t tell a soul about what I saw or what we did together!! Does that sound fair to you?”
Not wanting anyone, let alone his subordinates to know about this, Fyodor reluctantly agreed by nodding his head. A gesture so simple, yet so telling. Nikolai suddenly thrust two fingers into Fyodor’s exposed hole, an action that made him moan in both immense pain and pleasure. 
The jester scissored his fingers in and out of the other man’s barely stretched opening with zero remorse, and no sign of stopping. Fyodor was writhing around in pain, but he could barely move considering both of his wrists were still being pinned above his head by his far stronger friend. He could no longer control the noises he was making, only getting louder by the second. When he felt that barely recognizable, overwhelming sense of an orgasm approaching he didn’t even pay attention to the pain anymore. He was too focused on this agonizing yet amazing feeling that he was experiencing, but was pulled out of it the very second Nikolai quickly pulled his fingers out of the black haired man. 
“You really thought I was going to let you cum? Silly Fedya!! I’ve just barely begun…” 
Fyodor gasped as he was thrown over onto his stomach and roughly grabbed. He was practically manhandled into weakly standing on his knees. His hands were now free, and as soon as he realized this he grabbed his still erect cock and began to furiously jerk it before his hand was ripped away and shoved behind his back. He gasped as his upper half was shoved into the pillows beneath him, ass arched high in the air. 
Nikolai had now abandoned his boxers and the rest of his clothes and rubbed his hard dick into Fyodor’s ass, missing the entrance of it entirely on purpose. Both men lightly moaned from the gesture, Fyodor more than Nikolai. Fyodor was awaiting the feeling of Nikolai inside him, but it never came. Just when he was finally about to speak up, he felt the jester ram his shaft into his painfully stretched out hole. It burned but felt so good he saw stars. 
Nikolai was already tired but enjoyed hearing just how pathetic Fyodor was being for him. He collapsed onto the other man’s back, but continued to thrust in and out of him with force. The Russian’s noises of pleasure were now muffled by the pillows beneath him, but it was still so easy to hear him with how loud he was being. Nikolai let go of Fyodor’s wrists and chose to instead grab him by the hair and pull him up. Back arching in an uncomfortable manner, Nikolai decided to shove his fingers down the black haired man’s throat instead. 
Fyodor began to gag on the fingers in his mouth, but that only egged Nikolai on further as he felt his release approaching. Fyodor bit down on Nikolai’s ungloved fingers in desperation, getting what he wanted when Nikolai hissed and pulled them out. Both men could feel their release bubbling up, and Nikolai knew this. He hooked his hand under Fyodor’s hips and grabbed his cock, sliding his hand up and down to help him reach his release too. The clown had started to get louder a few minutes prior, but now he was full on whining, sounds that made Fyodor’s twitch dick in his hand. Both men were falling apart with each thrust Nikolai made, and then it came. Nikolai groaned and came inside of Fyodor with one final thrust. The Russian came a few seconds later, once again finished with a loud, slutty moan of Nikolai’s name. 
Nikolai’s mouth hung open, drool spilling out as his arms gave out and he practically slid off of Fyodor. His dominant persona disappeared long ago, and even he was shocked that Fyodor’s ass gave him such an amazing orgasm, practically the best one of his life. What he was unaware of was just how much Fyodor needed this, the exhausted man passing out mere seconds after shooting out his release.
“Dos? You alive?” He shook the man next to him, but not even an earthquake could rouse the snoring Fyodor. Nikolai instead pulled the sleeping man closer to him, stroking his hair as he whispered in his ear, “You know Fedya, I was going to tell everyone anyways, but since you made us both feel so good I think we can keep it our little secret”
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