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sanest-bsd-delegate · 8 months

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General Headcanons with DOA Boys

Headcanon: General headcanons of stuff I think they will do Pairing: Fyodor x reader, Nikolai x reader and Sigma x reader Genre: Fluff, lowkey crack A/N: Thank you dc person for that one fyodor headcanon. →Masterlist

Nikolai

He probably likes to eat mud for fun and force everyone to eat it

You both secretly sneekout of the hideout and visit beaches at night, having deep conversation which would end up with him filling your shorts with sand

he likes to place insects and rats in your closet stating it is a harmless prank. Not even Sigma is excused from his pranks

Nikolai irrespective of being a prankster would gift you with ice-creams and bakery goods [to lactose intolerant ppl, he gives u popsicles]

that was until he decided to prank you once day and put hair in your food

Never fell into his 'get in hole' game. You got stuck in it for 40 days without food and water. No kidding.

The mysterious hole is filled with nothing but junk.😭😭 very questionable junk

You both love to prank others though.

"Let's plant the bomb under Sigma's bathtub" "Extra points make it filled with pink glitter"

Sigma was covered in pink glitter for thirteen days.

But! Personally Nikolai would be one of the best cuddlers in the manga/anime

The first time he wore normal clothes instead of his usual multi layered buisness clothing, you were in tears. How could someone pull such simple clothes so fashionably?

You like to braid his hair. Even if you suck at it, he would wear your braiding loud and proud.

"Ahh quiztime! Who braided my hair?" "Sir this is-" "Wrong answer," boom "it's my love YN who braided it, you are no fun"

And that's how the city's McDonald's got blowed up.

overall he is a good insane boyfriend, so 10/10 cause I love him 😋

Fyodor

This man

I swear he is fine asf but would probably learn all the instruments you like so he can play it to you when you are kidnapped by Dazai most prob.

he is a Lil more insane then Nikolai so he would probably boom North Korea cause he was bored. [NK people i am jk-]

"what did you have for breakfast" "I don't know" "wrong answer" And the next moment you know, South of Yokohama got blowed up

He is the most broken richest man you ever met.

he can't buy clothes for himself or even upgrade the doa office but will gift you a wholeass country as a Birthday return gift.

you force him to wear dresses and paint his nails, 😭 but my man is so down bad that he is sub in this relationship.

"Sir we have bombed the tunne-" "Good verywell" "🧍🕯️" 😭 nah cause they are hella scared when he wears makeup.

He would probably take you to fireworks only for you to realise he is bombing the area again.

"fyodor, we talked about this" "No" and he proceeds to boom everything

he isn't much of a hugger and probably tries to runaway when you try to even touch him, but mf would suffocate you in his sleep with his hug

He probably had tried giving those evil laughs, but the moment he did that, he choked on air.

Me and a person on my server were having a convo and they said "He probably bites his nails to much and they are really short"

he owns a pet rat but denys it

honestly, he is a 10 but he is a terrorist who likes to bomb everything up. But he is your boyfriend and he is hot.

Sigma

-Are you the man of the relationship or he is?

he is more of a 'please don't kill anyone sweetheart' rather then supporting your actions and being a 'lets commit arson dear YN'

Mf is rich asf. He would deny it ofcourse and then proceed to shower you with silk clothes, Gucci , prada comfy…..such a sugar daddy

😭😭hear me out, he is a ball full of sunshine and anxiety but he wouldnt hesitate to kill anyone who does wrong to you or his casino.

-"Sigma am I your first priority?" "Yes-?" "Is the casino your first priority?" "Yes-?" "Me or the casino?" "Yes"

He probably cries everytime you ignore him.

HE REMEMBERS EVERYTHING ABOUT YOU.

once Nikolai kidnapped you for fun and man did Nikolai end up being half bald.

Sigma wants you to stay away from fyodor, because the last thing he knows is that he want to give fyodor a bombing partner.

Atp he doesnt want you to interact any of the DOA members, because little did he know, you will grow more insane with them.

I like to imagine you knowing Dazai and mentioning it to Sigma on occasions, and oh boy Sigma wanted to kill the man when he first met not because you talked a lot about him, but he would probably be the reason why you pull questionable strunt

10/10 Mama Sigma

He also doesnt allow you to run away freely in his casino, for all he knows is that you will cheat and win all the games.

He is so restrictive

You both probably or possibly may have this convo:

"BUT FYODOR GIFTED HIS S/O A WHOLE ASS COUNTRY, WHY CANT I GET THAT PLUSHIE??" "You cant cheat everytime to get the plushies" "BUT-" "Fyodor is a terrorist, we are not like them" "LEAST HE GIFTED HIS S/O-"

Your arguments probably never make sense to others, but its for you and Sigma to know.

Also he gave up on scolding you every time you try to eat casino coins.

He is such a 'I am trying to keep my S/O mentally sane' boyfriend, even if he needs to go to therapy. 8/10 bf material

Guys get a Sigma. Sigmas never disappoint.

A/N: Btw the discord server if you wanna join is here.

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oishiyani · 2 months

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🦐 ; Bigger Hints

warnings ; implied yandere behavior, contains nsfw, stalking, dark explicit content, gore(?) well slightly, NOT proof read (im sorry)😿, fem reader

wc ; 2,241

might make a few more bunch of these with the others in mind 😸!

maybe taking on the offer of the one and only fyodor dostoevsky wasn't such a bad idea at first. taking on the job to be an undercover spy for him, your job was to only spy on the list of people he gave to you. atsushi, dazai, blah blah blah.. a whole bunch of random people you don't even know from before. well not until now that you're already trying to pinpoint their whereabouts.

and in return, you get money. that's right- money.

you liked money, with it's own multiple purposes- to buy new clothes, food, accessories, some new shoes.. oh how it was such a dream for you to achieve those. i mean, the job was to only spy on them, don't act suspicious.. and don't get caught, those were the last thoughts before you accepted the job, signed the contract you were offered from fyodor.

fyodor.. was a strange and quite gave off an unsettling vibe for you. from his outfit dressed oddly to his dark mauve colored eyes gazing at you as you try to drink your tea in peace while you two were in the same room. why'd he have to look at you like that?! it was making the atmosphere quite a bit awkward so you shifted your gaze somewhere else quickly after meeting sight with him.

focus on something else... oh the music! yes, yes, y/n. just listen to the music and enjoy your food, don't look at fyodor for god's sake!

it had been already more than a few times of exchanging stares from each other between you and fyodor, you had to ask yourself why does he have to look at you so often? not like something's wrong with what you're wearing right? or maybe there was something on your face?

you assumed that fyodor has an interest in orchestra music. he would always play them while you two were doing nothing, his eyes closed as he listened to the tune while you sat there or while resting. you weren't allowed to bring your phone in fyodor's base. it was forbidden but you don't dare to ask why.

"soo.. how long have you been listening to orchestra music, fyodor?" you asked in hopes to lessen the unhandy feeling. starting a conversation to expect a reply when he did the opposite. now that made you felt quite embarrassed- or maybe he didn't hear you through the sound of the music running in the background?

great, now you just wanna bury yourself under the dirt.

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as days passed, fyodor's behavior made quite a curve.. rather than usual.

now, starting a conversation with him was the least likely thing you wanted to take action on. thinking that he was the person who didn't like to be disturbed after the 'awkward' event that happened a few days ago. but now was different.

he was getting quite getting verbal with you, besides the conversation of your report on the strange men you spied- fyodor started making side comments after your reports. it would sometimes be questions of what else did you do besides spying? or what did you eat today? or, did you take a bath?

then to be surprised to feel a vibration from your pocket after finishing your break in fyodor's base. receiving an unknown number through your phone. the message stating 'this is fyodor.'

now that felt the slight goosebumps on your skin. how'd he even get your number? you don't remember giving out your number to anyone these past few weeks.

you shrugged it off, telling your self it was no big deal. being familiar with fyodor didn't set you off, although you still wonder how'd he get your number from the start.

the next day you asked fyodor on how'd he get your number, to be only answered by silence and another music piece of orchestra playing in the background, was he avoiding your question- or did he not hear it again?

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the next few days again, you receive such special and luxurious gifts outside your doorstep from an unknown sender. they would vary, to sets of bouquets, expensive chocolates, high quality essentials, and branded clothes and bags. and a gigantic fluffy teddy bear.

of course you were really shocked. at first, you thought that the sender might be sending a bunch of these gifts to the wrong person or the wrong address. but unfortunately the gifts didn't give any clue who was sending it, not even a note or an initial somewhere. truthfully you wanted to return it out of guilt, feeling that you don't deserve much of these- still thinking this must be for another person but mistaken you for that person. yet you still kept them, stacking it around the empty spaced corner you had in your dorm.

you're making money out of this job you have, you can get all of those one day if you finally start a career and become successful one day using the saved up cash you get from your job.

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on the last day of your contract, which stated that you only needed to do this for a month. unexpectingly your relationship between fyodor had become more.. closer?

fyodor started to question more about your personal life, your family, past history, relationships, your friends, experiences that you found funny. he listened while you kept talking. and one time, you swore that you heard him mumble, but you were in the middle of talking as you were pouring the kettle filled with tea onto your empty tea cup.

sitting on the fancy looking sofa, fyodor who's roots are surprisingly removed from his chair he usually sat on- instead, he sat near the single fancy looking chair just beside the long sofa you were sitting on.

"i'd love to hear your voice forever."

"sorry, i didn't hear what you said! what were you saying again?" you spoke as your hurried to place the kettle back to its old position.

to his reply, "oh- nothing, you can continue."

you blinked for a moment, "alright, so-" continuing what you were saying without a single curiosity on what he previously said. you assumed maybe it was just the wind? well that was funny for a wind to sound like fyodor that time. but once again, the poor oblivious y/n was going about to dive in the danger zone.

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"n-ngh.. ah-" fyodor hissed under his shortened breath, huffing as he watching from the desktop in front of him as his hand was moving up and down furiously around his cock from the displayed footage in his desktop.

a live footage of you, completely naked after your shower. it was such a delightful image to see in his eyes, your body wet, the way the water droplets drooped on your skin, your pair of tits who fyodor was craving to fondle.

god, it was making him so crazy. watching you dress up in a sexy looking dress- it was even the dress fyodor sent you. your bare ass faced in front of the camera made his action fasten- he bit his lips, his hand pumping his throbbing cock till he reached to his climax. making his cum stain on the screen of his desktop.

fyodor gulped the lump on his throat, calming his breathing when you were almost finished with dressing up yourself- you were grabbing a pair of heels then a doorbell suddenly rang on your door. it was 8pm, now who could that be? "coming!" you shouted, grabbing the purse that was on your bed.

fyodor watched you wear those pair of heels in a haste, you tried to run after wearing them- yet still being careful not to trip. he continued to watch you out of curiosity on who was on your doorstep in the middle of the night. unfortunately for him, the creek to your room showed a silhouette of you and another person who was taller than you, had quite a large figure, and was a man, he thought.

the built-in camera inside the teddy bear he sent you recorded the conversation coming through the hallway, both of you and the man's voices echoing loud enough for the camera to reach the volume. to fyodor's reaction, it really was the worse that y/n can imagine.

"are you ready for our date?" the voice of a man spoke

"mhm, didn't expect you to get here at the exact time we talked about!" your voice replied.

something inside fyodor was burning intensely, his heart felt a painful ache he couldn't prevent- his hands balled into a fist while his eyes glared at the screen after hearing what he just heard. a date? with this man he never knew of? how ridiculous.

he thought that you were getting the hints he was giving, although to you- it barely even got into your mind that he was into you by showing the sudden curve of behavior.

he had to make a bigger hint on who you only belong to.

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the contract ended with fyodor, you were now a cashier for a bakery- still saving up money for the career you want to pursue.

everything was as normal as usual, a day where you work, go home, eat, sleep. then to wake up to your new fiance cooking you a good smelling breakfast in the morning. you met your partner by just stumbling upon him by the street, spilling coffee on you that stained what you were wearing, offered to pay and treat you to a restaurant- he insisted alot so you couldn't help but agree, then that's where all the talking started.

he was a night shift worker who worked as an engineer. while you worked from afternoon to around the evening.

then suddenly, every important people in your life, disappear one by one.

receiving an email of a photo of your fiance caught kissing another woman in a club- heartbroken then went to seek comfort through your friends, but they refused to be in contact with you, you didn't know why!

you were in the lowest point of your life.. you seek your family, calling your mom- hoping that she'd pick up but to misfortune hitting you, you only got a message that says they're not available. for after 30+ calls every hour?!

you don't know what's happening.. you ask yourself what is happening? you were confused, so confused. you lied there on your bed for who knows how many days you were sobbing with red puffy eyes surrounded with tissues all over the place.

curled up into a ball, you were fired from your job for being absent for weeks without any reason. now that just made it worse for you- the feeling of being back to zero, now who were you to turn to now?

'fyodor..' wait, that's right.. fyodor! maybe you could take his job again, in hopes to get progress through life being rough on the road.

you sat up from your bed, feeling a bit of back pain from lying for too long. you stood up and quickly grabbed a jacket and wearing it- there you took the route you were once familiar with. to the way to get to the man fyodor's place.

finally arriving to his place which was located in a forest, you walked up to the door and gathered the courage to knock. just knock y/n.. just like before, like you always did.. fyodor knows you right?

with a silent moment, you knocked 3 times. then a few seconds passed you overthinked that maybe he doesn't live here anymore. or maybe he wasn't hear- or maybe he just didn't want to answer the door-

the sound of the doorknob turned, you were startled but your body felt nervous for seeing a person you haven't seen for a while.

and there you met eyes again with the man, one and only- fyodor. he still looked the same as ever from the last time you saw him, he greeted you with a smile as he looked down at you.

"fyodor! i-"

you were cut off by fyodor's sudden offering of a small box with a ribbon wrapped on it.

"what's this..?" you asked.

"oh, open it so you can find out." fyodor replied.

you took the small box out of the palm of his hands, with one pull of the strand of the ribbon untied it. you opened the lid of the box.

a flash of horror and disgust was on your face, immediately recognizing what was inside.. it was the finger of your fiance.. the finger where he wore the matching rings he gave you when he proposed to you.

"what the fuck!" you dropped the box out of shock, you looked at fyodor with your legs feeling weak as they tremble- your breath started to shake. you felt stunned. paralyzed.

fyodor smiling at you, how did he get that in the first place..? you had so much questions running your mind, they continue and continue.. and continue till your nose was covered with a cloth.

your vision blurred, you felt your consciousness fading. what was happening? were you dying? you finally collapsed, being caught in fyodor's arms as he gazed at you the way he gazed you from the beginning.

fyodor's arms wrapped around your unconscious body, pulling you close to kiss your forehead. a smile of victory.

"you're mine.. all mine my little мышь"

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darling--angst-archived · 10 months

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Yan!Doa and Reader who's two faced—highschool au

Pairing: Nikolai, Fyodor, Sigma x Reader (separate)

Type: Headcanons

Genre: Yandere???

Warnings: Yandere themes, manipulation, unhealthy relationship, stalking, obsession, invasion of privacy, mentions of blackmail,

Synopsis: The new semester started and a new batch of students come to Yokohama International school after JHS, that included you. However, you caught the attention of the top members of the student council

A/n: I took a break from making your oneshot requests because I'm hesitant to make one where Ranpo has an s/o who uses drugs, mind you I have no knowledge in drugs whatsoever. I literally made this a week before my semester starts.

Fyodor Dostoevsky

He is popular among all the years whether it be the seniors or the juniors.

He was what people call the perfect student.

All his grades are perfect, and he was handsome, he's also the president of the student council

Face of the council

He won many awards throughout every year.

Represents the music club with his cello

Though, he finds praises meaningless, after all they are just empty words.

He saw himself as the saviour of all the pathetic and imperfect humans.

At first he loved how when he walked in the hallways everybody would turn their attention on him and sang praises.

When he sees a new student, his first move is to make an impression(which he thinks as too easy).

He was quiet, he never got involved in trouble, he 'helped' those who asked.

He saw himself as an incarnation of an Angel, the path to salvation from their sins.

But he eventually got bored, then you came in.

He first thought to play you to 'save' you and then, he grew realize that you aren't a simple sinner but something else..

He saw you as his 'equal', and plans to have you one way or another.

Saw your true face while reading a book or smth

He'll make the first move and confront you abt it.

Will blackmail you with that information if needed only you refuse to be his.

Nikolai Gogol

He's mostly loved by the juniors but at the same is weirded out by him.

Most seniors think of him as a laughing stock

He's part of the student and always takes a seat next to Fyodor

(it means that his position is next to Fyodor's, making him the second highest in the student committee)

Which many finds shocking

He is academically gifted, when he's not paying attention and a teacher asks him to solve something, he'll joke abt it first but solves it with no struggles whatsoever.

Probably still a clown

He likes messing with Sigma.

He pranked him while sleeping one time and dear lord everybody knew what he did.

Loves to prank teachers, juniors, senior, anyone, no everyone.

Almost got expelled for a reason nobody knows

Most thinks he bribes the teacher that's why he gets top grades.

Can be smart if he wants to.

You can ALWAYS find him inside detention, the bathroom, or teacher's office.

He would go on measures just to make sure you aren't with anybody else.

Def would use the security cameras to see you.

He saw your true face because of this and he never loved you more. (He hated manipulative people but not you since you aren't manipulating them, kinda??)

Will use the information to his advantage

If you started dating someone, he'll blackmail you.

He loves the way you think and your view of the cruel people around you.

He would play along with your act.

Sigma

He's timid

Many saw him as a sweet individual who's willing to help others

He's loved by all the teachers and juniors because of how kind he is.

Loved by most of the student council.

Def has a lot of junior fangirls

He despises dislikes Nikolai Gogol. He would definitely avoid him.

Manages the complaints of the students or the internal affairs teachers are too lazy to do.

Has to clean up after Nikolai because Fyodor ordered him to.

Knows something is wrong about Fyodor but can't figure out what.

He thinks of you as an innocent angel who he has to protect.

He once saw your true face but thought that it's normal to get angry.

Hates when Nikolai touches you/is around you.

He'd be clenching his fist when monitoring things during break time.

Will never try to hurt you in anyway possible like the other two.

Nikolai's number one prank victim. Some even pity Sigma.

One time in JHS, when he was sleeping his hair had bubblegum in it(Nikolai did it) so Nikolai suggested he cut it.

...he did.. and that's the origin of his bad double bowl cut.

Would treat you to lunch on whatever you want.

Rich.

A/n: I'd make a oneshot/series about this, maybe.? Whichever you guys prefer I guess...

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justcallmesakira · 4 months

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Bsd men with a childish s/o part 2!

Sypnosis: Bsd men with a very silly and goofy s/o with ranpo, akutagawa and nikolai! Genre: Lowkey fluff, crack

Warnings: poisoning with peanuts, sliding down a metal Rollercoaster railing, implied doxxing a Mexican kid, blasting, teeth 😇

A/N: Okay so my last post got loads of likes so I decided to do a part 2 because why not? I don't think I will do part 3 but you can request if you want..?

Ranpo-

Wow... look two autistic lovers challenging each other who can eat the most sweets without getting cavity!

You one time tried stealing his candies,, so he kept you in those childrens tents filled with colorful balls😧😧😧 yk those silly cages made for children so they think they are meant to have fun?

Nahh fukuzawa gunna call the CPS

If you think he will be all sweet with you.... No shit bro your in for a ride, AND I MEAN A LITTERAL RIDE-

"uhh ranpo I don't think we should use a Rollercoaster as a slide" "shut up you kid! Sliding not a crime xD"

Two grown up adults found sliding down a roller coasters rail

BRO let the news reporter have a break 😭

He's kinda like dazai but a bit more childish with you (awh how cute...)

One time he tried to play with a kid on the sandbox but he refused so you came and gaslighted the kid to eat a peanut butter lollipop 🍭🥜

Turns out the kid had allergy to nuts

Kid: AUGHHH AGUH AGHGh AEEEEUGHH you: :3 Ranpo: god must be happy

FAMILY GUY Reference??? YES

And so two totally romantic lovers go on a journey to poison little kids!

Hohoho if aomeone bullies you he's gonna go "Hello (first name) (middle name) (last name) who lives in (full address) and was born in (birth hospital)" on that Mexican kid who tried to bully you

That's hot😋😳🤭

One time you lost your left glove in the winter so he took your left hand and slid it in his gloved hand

YES THAT'S POSSIBLE I DID THAT TO MY hopeless romantic ass Self!!!!

Akutagawa-

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How did you get him to date you bro 😀

He does not even understand what wrong with you so he always has be the one saving your ass during a mission just in cas3

OH it's not for your protection.... It's him protecting the building so you don't blow it up

😁😁😁

You know how he goes ◉ - ◉ sometimes? That's exactly how he questions your silly antics

"I can't wait for the tooth fairy to come for the teeth under my bed!" "◉-◉" higuchi: you are too old for fallen tooth what are you sa-- Y/N WHO'S TOOTH IS THA--"

He only glared at higuchi telling her to not question it with you behind him ":3"

Sometimes you play with his rashoumon by putting make up on it

Idkdontaskmehowyoudidthat-

"sir we bombed up the plac-" "good" 💁‍♀️💄👹---🧑

GUYS THE DEMON IS THE RASOUMON AND DON'T QUESTION IT

If anything akutagawa is questioning why he has to keep you in a children's daycare

BRO give him a break-

When dazai met you and you two had matching energy he was just staring at you two with respect... He felt a bit felt out though

HUG HIM RIGHT NOW👿

Other then that he tries to understand you and protect you from danger because of your goof :)

Nikolai-

This is gonna get messy.... 😨

Honestly you have matching energy butttttt- BONUS POINTS IF YOU ARE A TERRORIST WHO Goes >:3 WHILE BLOWING UP A BUILDING-

Fyodor is questioning his life choices because you two acCidENtaLly burned his kitchen

"Damn.... It's 7 am..." Fyodor said calmly as he saw his only house burn down

Your gonna become his pretty assistant in his circus or sth🤡

Anyways you know those bumper cars? You two ride those and bump each other with it causing a friction and blasting the whole place

He will let you lay on his thi- I mean lap if you are too tired but don't be surprised to wake up with pigtails and heavy makeup :>

NIKO I love you but if you do that... Things are gonna get way messier😊😊😊

If you want anything he Wil just open up his portal and bring

"oioioioi koala (the name you gave him because of kolya) I want to drink shrimp and lollipop soda" *opens up portal and takes out a golden can* "here you go! :3" "Oh tank yew :3"

Totally sane and normal!!

Yes you call him koala instead of kolya but he always goes 😳🤭

I would too bbg wann-

Overall I think it's sort of good to be cheerful I mean at least you get too get away with his pranks (slightly)

Just make sure he doesnt sigma 3 breakdown hair you

A/N: I know this wasn't good but I am not in the mood to write yk--so sorry it's not funny or anything anyways I am not sure whether I WI will write part 3 or not

Tag: @silverbladexyz

Reblogs and likes are very much appreciated!

#Bungou stray dogs #bungou stray dogs x reader #Bungou stray dogs x you #Bsd x you #Bsd x reader #Nikolai gogol x reader #Nikolai x reader #Decay of angels x reader #akutagawa ryuunosuke #akutagawa x reader #akutagawa ryunosuke x reader #Port mafia x reader #ranpo x reader #Ranpo bsd #Ranpo edogawa x reader

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chiara-hotel · 2 months

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𝒟𝒶𝓉𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒜𝒟𝒜 𝒮𝒾𝑔𝓂𝒶

Character: Sigma

Warnings: N/A

After escaping & surviving the prison, Sigma joins Dazai at the Armed Detective Agency…

- Sigma has been through a lot to get to this point, where he can finally call something home

- He loves cuddles, in private of course but he still loves them

- not a huge PDA fan although he will hold your hand or give you a kiss on your hand/cheek

- Dazai will also tease him if he kisses your hand (etc.) just because he knows he can mess with you guys (no one can ever escape Dazai)

- Speaking of which, all of your coworkers approve of your relationship

- Kunikida is the only small exception, who only approves if you guys don’t fool around at work, focus on work and don’t just runaway when on missions together

- Sigma gets overly anxious on missions so you often join him to help calm him down

- Also if its an overnight mission you guys can cuddle all night before you start the main part of the mission

- Cuddling helps Sigma calm down because he knows your always right next to him

- Its definitely his favourite thing to do once a mission ends, just both of you two hugging in your pajamas

- You guys both have dorms at the ADA right next to each other, but you’ve given him the key to yours and you have his key

- Most of the time you sleep in his room although he does like going to your room aswell!

- Eventually Fukuzawa or Kunikida might just say to move in together

- If your mission ends in the afternoon then you guys go on cute coffee dates in the cafe below the agency

- Although sometimes the agency comes down to join you all

#bungou stray dogs #bsd x reader #sigma x reader #ada sigma #ada sigma x reader #decay of angels #decay of angels x reader #doa x reader #sigma headcanons

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theanimeoftheblackbunnymask · 2 years

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Yandere Fyodor Dostoevsky Alphabet

Author's note: I'm still sad I finished season 3 already... But I can't deny the fact that Fyodor, Nikolai and Sigma are all hot. Same thing with Dazai and Chuuya they bring me joy.

Warnings: Abuse, Manipulation, Sexual Abuse, Emotional Abuse, Physical Abuse, Dehumanization, Murder, Kidnapping, False Sense Of Security, Video Taking Without Consent, Rape Mentioned/Implied, Mocking, Torture, Mind Games, Gore, Abusive Relationship, and Gaslighting.

Links: {Masterlist} {Alphabet Used}

Affection: How do they show their love and affection? How intense would it get?

Fyodor is probably pretty distant when it comes to physical affection. He'd probably show his affections through giving you gifts and stuff like that. But if you give physical affection he won't complain.

But, he does enjoy it when your sitting in his lap while he comes up with a plan or does work. He enjoys your company.

Blood: How messy are they willing to get when it comes to their darling?

His ability Crime and Punishment is pretty deadly. He made it immediately clear to you not to piss him off or disobey him when he used it on someone who was flirting with you.

He'd smirk at your horrifying face. How does his power even work? He's not gonna tell you.

He might kill your friends and family just so when you escape (Which you will but we'll talk about that later) you realize that you have no one left. No one to go to except for him (Unless you're with the Agency which we'll also get into.

Cruelty: How would they treat their darling once abducted? Would they mock them?

I can see him mocking you, but it's in a passive way and it makes you feel dumb and weak compared to him.

You'd be tied to a chair, still having the effect of the drug in your system while Fyodor plays the Cello. He calls you Myshka, his little mouse.

All the questions you ask him, he'll either answer in a calm voice that sent shivers down your spine, or he just wouldn't respond at all.

Darling: Aside from abduction, would they do anything against their darling’s will?

All your rights are thrown out the window. If you have an ability that could be useful to him or the Decay Of Angels, welcome to your new job!

You don't get to chose your own clothes cause he buys everything for you. Anything he doesn't like he will get rid of. He burned all your old clothes after you refused to sleep with him. You had to walk around in only your undergarments, and that's only if he was feeling merciful. Seeing you all embarrassed as you walked around like that, bruises and cuts and burns covering your body, its a turn on to him.

He'll only let you pick out your own clothes when you obey him. He'll still have an opinion on it since your his and it's his money. So you don't have 100 percent control.

Exposed: How much of their heart do they bare to their darling? How vulnerable are they when it comes to their darling?

Fyodor os a very intelligent man, fooling him won't be easy. He'll never be vulnerable with you, he wants you to see him as a god and no way would he be vulnerable if he wanted you to view him as such.

Even when you hit Stockholm Syndrome he still won't be vulnerable. He doesn't trust you. He'll only trust you when he knows for a fact you'll never betray or disobey him. You'll have to be broken to the bone, your past self is still there, but it's deeply suppressed. You speak only when spoken to. You only talk to the people he approved of. You don't complain about "stupid" or "sinful" shit. But if you break down to the point where you never speak or anything, your just a lifeless doll, he'll still keep you. He'll never get rid of you. Never.

Fight: How would they feel if their darling fought back?

He'd be amused. He likes a darling that fights back but also will be submissive towards him.

He'll grab you wrist before you can punch him. He'd pin you to his desk before whispering in your ear.

"What do you think you're doing, Myshka..."

If you wanted attention so bad you should've just came to him and ask nicely, he would've gladly have you sit on his lap and tell you all about his plan, but he'd leave out the important details, can't have you exposing him now.

Game: Is this a game to them? How much would they enjoy watching their darling try to escape?

It's like a game of cat and mouse, and he'll love it. If you ran back to the ADA, he knows you'll tell everyone about his plan, but that's why he left out the major details. He knew you'll escape, he'll he even let you. It gives him a reason to punish you, to break you down even more. When you and the ADA go to do your plan he'd come behind you with a knife to your neck, a smile on his face as he tells you that you'll watch all your friends die.

It'll be the same with the Port Mafia, except they'll probably take it more seriously because not only is the Port Mafia in danger, but so is the boss.

Hell: What would be their darling’s worst experience with them?

This one involves Nikolai so buckle up.

I feel like Fyodor wouldn't keep completely in captivity you know? Probably twice a month he let's you go out by yourself with some cash and let's you do whatever, but he's still watching. He wants to see what you'll do, where you'll go and what you'll buy.

But one day he saw you talking to a man. It didn't bother him too much, the scum wasn't touching you nor was he flirting with you, but he was still possessive in nature.

It was easy for him to hack into the cameras of the mall you were at and he watched as the man took you to various stores. Nikolai would suddenly burst in to bother Fyodor, something he enjoyed doing. When Nikolai looked at Fyodor's screen he instantly came up with an idea. It was getting boring, and Nikolai being the entertainer he was wanted to brighten things up a bit.

"Looks that man's after your Myshka, Dos," Nikolai said leaning on the table.

"I know."

"Then why aren't you going and taking what's yours? Are you getting soft~"

"It's a test. If my Darling acts accordingly they'll be rewarded. And if they don't I'll punish them and this scum severely. Now what do you want?"

Nikolai would only laugh at his response.

"I just came to enjoy the show. Do you think they'll pass?"

"No."

"Why is that?"

"They're such a desperate little thing... They always take advantage of what little freedom I give them. But it gives them hope... A sinful thing. But the more they misbehave the more I can break them down into nothing."

Nikolai would laugh. He knew his partner was an intelligent yet sadistic man, but seeing him be this bad made him excited. They both watched as the man kissed your hand and you giggling. Nikolai watched as Fyodor's twitched.

When you got back to the DOA headquarters, Nikolai told you Fyodor wanted to talk to you. When you walked in the door slammed shut, Fyodor sitting at his desk with a dead and blank expression, but you could sense his blood lust.

"You disgust me..." Fyodor said staring into your eyes.

"Letting a filthy man touch you..."

Fyodor took out one of his knives and threw it towards your head, smirking when you dodged it.

"Strip."

After hours of that, you were shaking and crying, hiding yourself in a corner as he smiled.

"Come on Myshka... Say hi to Nikolai and the agency..."

You shot up and saw a camera pointing directly at you with a red dot, implying that it was on. You couldn't move. You were far too sore and too tired. Fyodor sat down Infront of you and pulled you into his lap, pointing the blade to your neck.

"Don't go to sleep yet Myshka. I didn't get to mark you yet."

Ideals: What kind of future do they have in mind for/with their darling?

He sees the two of you living in a world with no abilities. Maybe you guys have a kid or two and are most likely married.

At that point your probably completely broken. you're like a doll, and he loves and hates it at the same time.

Jealousy: Do they get jealous? Do they lash out or find a way to cope?

Fyodor's possessive. He'll never down right admit it, but he'll say stuff like.

"My sweet Myshka..."

Or he'll randomly wrap his arms around your waist from behind and grab you chin, tilting you head up to kiss you, mainly in front of a lot of people.

Fyodor doesn't get jealous that much. I think the people he'll be more likely to get jealous of when it comes to you are Nikolai and Sigma. They're like his "Friends" so to speak. Plus, the things Nikolai be saying about you and to you makes his eye twitch. And Sigma is still understanding how emotions work, and I don't think he'll want him to find love in his darling. He'll also probably get really jealous of Dazai. Dazai is his rival after all. He doesn't want him taking his darling away from him.

He'll most likely kill the person, but if it's someone useful to him he'll either give them a death stare until they get the hint.

Kisses: How do they act around or with their darling?

You never know what Fyodor's thinking or how he feels. You can't read him. His emotions aren't obvious.

He'll sometimes kiss you randomly. Take you out to whatever. Have you do jobs for him (Nothing dangerous, maybe something like organize these or something). I can see him either being very touchy or very distant.

If he's horny he'll definitely get more touchy and way more aggressive. He won't care if you want him to leave you alone. You're his property. He doesn't even see you as human. You are inferior to him after all.

Love letters: How would they go about courting or approaching their darling?

He'd find information about your family, your friends, your interest, what you hate, what you fear, everything. After he's done with that then he'll actually approach you.

I feel like his original plan was to just kidnap you after he found all that information, but Nikolai insisted he actually talk to you first so you falling in love with him will be much faster.

He'll probably follow you into a store or something and talk to you there. I honestly think Fyodor is a Romancer, he's so romantic and seducing you and having you fall for his tricks will be so easy.

Mask: Are their true colors drastically different from the way they act around everyone else?

His true colors are terrifying. Don't ever piss him off because he'll never hesitate to hurt you. He'll treat you wounds later. If you honestly think he'll give you mercy or slack on your behavior you're sorely mistaken. Man's a sadist, your pain is his pleasure.

Naughty: How would they punish their darling?

If I'm being honest, Fyodor's not that horny. His sex drive is pretty low so sexual punishments aren't that often.

Mental punishments though are so common though. He loves seeing your distress, you're uncertainty, your fear. He'll smile when he sees you question everything about your past. His manipulation will leave a permanent mark on your brain.

He'll physically punish you if you did something really bad. This could also go in the section, but the reason why I said the sexual punishment was the worse is because it happens so rarely, it's gonna leave a much longer impact then a punishment he does all the time. The amounts of scars on your boby will lead to you hiding the bruises when you go out. He's even forced you to not cover them. I think the worst thing he's done is break you arm.

Oppression: How many rights would they take away from their darling?

You have almost no rights. He doesn't even see you as a human, he sees you as his little mouse, his property. Your freedom is limited too. Yes you still can go out, but you're always being watched. Plus his words ring in your head and you have active hallucinations because of his abuse.

Patience: How patient are they with their darling?

Fyodor is a very pairient man. He can predict if you're gonna fall in love with him depending on what form of action he takes. He's always ten steps ahead of you.

Quit: If their darling dies, leaves, or successfully escapes, would they ever be able to move on?

If you die I think he'll get more cold then he already is.

You leaving/escaping won't change much. He knows exactly where you are, but he'll let you believe your safe before coming to get you.

Regret: Would they ever feel guilty about abducting their darling? Would they ever let their darling go?

The thing is he knows what he's doing is wrong, but just like Dazai he doesn't care, like at all. He'll never feel a moment of guilt.

Stigma: What brought about this side of them (childhood, curiosity, etc)?

It was probably curiosity. He doesn't know why you caught his eye. Maybe your strength, your beauty, your feistiness, he doesn't know. You just bewitched him

Tears: How do they feel about seeing their darling scream, cry, and/or isolate themselves?

He'll let you scream until you annoy him. Or if you're in public he'll cover you mouth and put a knife to your back.

If you cry he'll ask you what was wrong. He'll hurt anyone who hurt you.

If you isolate yourself, he'll know you'll come back to him. The isolation will probably drive you insane.

Unique: Would they do anything different from the classic yandere?

His intelligence, everything about him is just different.

Vice: What weakness can their darling exploit in order to escape?

There's none. He'll know if your planning to escape, he just won't make it obvious.

Wit’s end: Would they ever hurt their darling?

Yes.

Xoanon: How much would they revere or worship their darling? To what length would they go to win their darling over?

You better worship him, because he's never gonna worship you. You rarely get praise and when you do he's being genuine.

Most of the time during sexual shit he makes you suck him off or something. You don't get pleasure that much unless you were on your best behavior.

Yearn: How long do they pine after their darling before they snap?

He can wait a few years before approaching you.

Zenith: Would they ever break their darling?

Most likely, and that's probably his end goal. To break you slowly until you're nothing.

#bungo stray dogs x you #bungo stray dogs x reader #bungou stray dogs x you #bungou stray dogs x reader #bsd x y/n #bsd x reader #bsd x you #yandere bungou stray dogs #yandere bungo stray dogs x reader #yandere bsd #fyodor x y/n #fyodor x reader #fyodor x you #yandere fyodor #fyodor dostoyevsky bsd #bungou stray dogs #bsd fyodor #yandere fyodor x reader #Decay of Angels x reader

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sigmwa · 2 years

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your first dance song with the decay of angel members !!!

summary: congrats! you got them to propose to you, now.. what’s your first dance song gonna be?

my masterlist …

sigma!!!!

sigma gives me a thousand years by christina perri kinda vibes, cause he’s definitely FELT like he’s loved you for a thousand years, maybe even longer. could and will start crying during the moment of the first dance if this song is chosen.

big swiftie (i hope) so he would like a song like enchanted as the first dance song, he really relates to it as he feels like meeting you was one of the great things that came out of his sorry excuse of a birth.

he knows he should probably pick a happier song like his first suggestion but duvet by bôa always gets him, and he used to cry to it a lot. he wants to share the experience of finally letting go of this sad song with sad memories and turning them into happy ones

nikolai!

you’d half expect him to play something jokingly like anaconda by nicki minaj, but nope. today he’s gonna be a little more serious, he wants it to be the best memory it can be for you. he doesn’t exactly go for those sappy love songs like lover, maybe bad romance by lady gaga, it’s sentimental to him! or so he says.

he’d specifically arrange for you two to get married in a specific month just to play one song about that specific month. maybe august by taylor swift..

he doesn’t see the appeal in slow sappy songs as i said before, but if you’re into mitski, he would suggest two slow dancers. he thinks it’s great! he relates to the emotion of the song and just has known you for so long, so why would he object to such a meaningful song?

fyodor!

would probably suggest a russian song but since i don’t know any, maybe he would suggest wait for it from hamilton, maybe he had a secret hamilton phase as a kid who knows?? no lovey dovey explanation behind it i just feel like he’d go up to you one day and go what about wait for it and u say ok lol!

mary on a cross by ghost, he wouldn’t suggest it, but upon listening to it a few times he comes around to the idea of it, even more interested once told what it actually means (😉)

i love you like an alcoholic by the taxpayers </3 he doesn’t know it’s not an actual love song and thinks it’s cute and once you try and shoot it down he’s like “why? it’s a good song.” and you mentally sigh the loudest sigh you’ve ever sighed

#sigma scenario #sigma x you #bsd x you #decay of angels #fyodor dostoevsky #fyodor x you #fyodor x reader #nikolai gogol #nikolai bsd #nikolai x you #nikolai x reader #decay of angels x you #decay of angels x reader #fyodor bsd #sigma bsd

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lighthaunting · 1 year

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Lay Wolfsbane in my Palm [Demon!DoA x GN!Reader] [Ch. 1]

Ao3 Version

Words: 3629

A/N: This is a tad rushed but I’ll do my best to better flesh out future chapters! Some characters (mainly Nikolai and Fyodor) may be tamed down a bit and appear more ooc because I don’t want to write a relationship that comes across as toxic or yandere. This also starts out pretty sarcastic and lighthearted but it’ll get more dramatic when i get it rolling

WARNINGS: Alcohol consumption, brief injury at the end.

Maintaining a four-year-long friendship with a man like Osamu Dazai was, admittedly, an impressive feat for anybody. The man was eccentric, sometimes a little unpredictable, but he had good intentions at heart most of the time, even though he’d shown it in strange ways.

While Dazai hadn’t necessarily been your roommate, ever since the two of you began college, he felt like one. Coincidentally, the brunette had ended up being your apartment complex neighbor (you had a sneaking suspicion he moved in next to you on purpose, but he denied it every time) along with his own roommate, Chuuya Nakahara, a hot-headed man who you grew to call a friend as well.

Long-lasting friendship aside, if he threw one more paper airplane at you while you were trying to study for finals, your partnership would be ending with a homicide case. You were sincerely beginning to regret giving the man a copy of your apartment keys, considering Dazai took it as permission to break into your apartment at the most inconvenient times. Almost as if feeling your glare as another piece of folded paper lands in your lap, Dazai looks up from the next crudely folded plane he was making.

“What’s up?” Dazai asks casually, leaning back in the wooden chair he invited himself to, the old thrifted one that you were just slightly hoping would break underneath him.

“I’m trying to study, asshole,” you frown, tossing the piece of paper back his way.

“Sure,” Dazai retorts, unconvinced, “I just watched you stare blankly at your textbook for like … five minutes straight. You should take a break, it just so happens that a certain someone invited us and the others out to dinner tonight.”

“Ranpo?”

“Ranpo,” confirms Dazai, grinning at the mention of your old college friend who was lucky enough to have already graduated college with a fully-fledged degree in criminal justice. Seeing your wary look, the brunette slaps his palms together in mock prayer. “Please? I don’t want to go alone, wouldn’t want me driving, would you?”

You cringe at the thought, thinking back on the last ‘relaxing midnight drive’ you entrusted him with. “Take Chuuya, then,” you reply, raising an eyebrow as he swipes your textbook and slams it shut, an obvious sign he wouldn’t be taking no for an answer.

“He’s at Kouyou’s place, probably wasted by now,” Dazai frowns.

Before you can decline again, a rumble of hunger in your stomach makes itself known, a reminder that you’ve been studying a bit too long for your sanity, upcoming exams or not. Besides, if you had to stare at a diagram any longer, you’d end up going into a coma. “Fine, but I need to study more afterwards, so I don’t want to stay long and have to drag your drunk ass home.”

Dazai gives a little cheer as he hops out of his seat before smacking you on the shoulder in an attempted reassuring manner. “Calm down, you’re gonna do fine.”

“Yeah, sure,” you laugh. “I’ve already slacked off enough, I’m going to need to make a deal with the devil to pass these finals. You think selling my soul would work?”

Dazai hums thoughtfully. “Nah, yours is probably too dark and tainted, no one would want it,” he replies, only snickering childishly as you elbow him in the ribs.

“You don’t even have one, stupid,” you retort, unable to hide the amused grin on your face as you grab your keys off of the kitchen counter.

By the time the two of you end up at Ranpo’s designated spot, he’s already waiting at a table with one of your older friends, Yosano, along with Atsushi and the ever-punctual Kunikida.

Ranpo perks up from his seat as the two of you approach. “Hiya,” he greets before stuffing a piece of complimentary bread and butter into his mouth.

“Hey,” Dazai replies, plopping into a seat beside Kunikida.

You move to sit between him and Yosano. “No Poe today?”

Ranpo shrugs at the mention of his boyfriend. “He wanted to stay behind to work for a bit, tried dragging him here though.”

“He probably wanted peace and quiet for once,” Yosano teases, hiding a laugh behind her hand as Ranpo turns to give her a look.

“Shut up, he doesn’t mind me!” Ranpo retorts with an exaggerated offended look.

“Maybe he doesn’t—”

“Yosano! Why are you so evil today—”

Atsushi turns to look at you, tuning out Ranpo’s whining to call your name. “What are finals for you like this year?”

“My English final is first, so that’s what I’m focusing on for now. Won’t be too bad, hopefully,” you mumble before going to grab a piece of bread from the table center.

“We could study together if you’d like?” He asks, leaning forwards in his seat.

“Oh, sure, sounds good! Just let me know when you’re free.”

“What?! Making plans without me? So cruel,” your neighbor interrupts, a drink in hand that he probably got from the bar; you don’t know how he managed to slip away that easily. Dazai drapes himself over the table dramatically, and you roll your eyes as he continues whining about something you knew he couldn’t care less about. Swiping the drink from him, you ignore the gasp he lets out as you take a swig of it, wincing at the burning liquor. Seeing the stern look you give him, he raises his hands defensively. “What? I can have one.”

“One my ass,” you frown, pointedly taking another aggressive swig of his drink. You feel a stab of pride as he mumbles under his breath, but makes no move to snatch it back, resigning himself to his fate. You turn to Yosano, nudging her with your elbow. “Do I dare ask about your finals?”

Yosano winces at the reminder. “I don’t even want to think about it,” she laughs, taking a sip of her cocktail. Despite being a few years older than you, she was in the midst of med school, which was surely a nightmare given the dark marks under her eyes.

Ranpo abruptly pauses from his conversation with Kunikida to antagonize her. “Sucks to be you, I don’t need to worry about finals anymore,” he brags, jabbing a thumb towards himself with a grin.

“You get to pay back loans, now,” Kunikida retorts, raising an eyebrow.

“Fuck.”

“Hey, Kunikida,” Dazai calls, glaring at you as you move the glass he was trying to take out of his reach. “How do finals work for you? Do they just throw you in a room full of kids and have you teach them stuff?”

“I wish,” Kunikida replies, adjusting the glasses on his face, “would be a hell of a lot easier. It’s basically just making sure I know what I’m teaching.”

“Oh yeah,” Atsushi spoke up again, shifting your attention from the drink you swiped from Dazai (that he had yet to successfully reclaim). “Have you ended up getting a new roommate yet?”

Slouching in your seat, you slide Dazai’s drink back over to him. “Nah, not really getting any offers.” Your prior roommate, as sweet as she was, ended up moving back in with her family last month. Save for whenever Dazai practically kicked down your door, the time alone had definitely been refreshing, not that the same could be said for your bank account. You should probably call her later to catch up on things.

“You know, I’m pretty sure Kajii’s looking for a place.”

“Dazai, no.”

“Yeah, I guess I would have to deal with the noise. Pipsqueak is loud enough already,” Dazai snickers at the childish nickname for his roommate.

Atsushi has an exasperated look on his face. “Truth be told, I don’t know how Chuuya has the energy to keep up with you sometimes, Dazai.” You can’t help but nod along with the younger man. As much as you cared for him, Dazai was quite talented at getting under people's skin when he wanted to. One of his many charms, you suppose.

Dazai, rather than thinking over the remark, just sits there quietly with a proud look on his face, as if he’d planned this all along.

The topic shifts elsewhere—more towards random life updates, instead of mulling over grades and finals—laughs are shared with the rest of the group, and time passes a touch too fast for your liking.

By the time you arrive back at the apartment complex, you feel too drained to even think about continuing to study. You practically have to drag Dazai from your car and into the apartment complex, buzzed with alcohol and half asleep from the aftermath. He mumbles complaints about not feeling like walking a few times, but you ignore him and pull him along anyways

Nudging your friend's apartment door open while he slouched over you, you’re met with a dim hallway, barely lit by the television of his shared living room. Leading the tipsy man into the kitchen, you haphazardly drop a dinner in a styrofoam box onto the counter. Dazai claimed earlier that he wanted to get a meal to go for tomorrow, but something told you it was for a particular roommate (Chuuya mentioned it being one of his favorite restaurants, if you remembered right).

The man in question walks into the room, no doubt hearing the commotion of you comically fighting to unlock the door. He opens his mouth to greet you before noting Dazai’s rather sorry state. He sighs, eyebrows furrowing in what looked like worry.

“Chuuya!” Dazai greets with a slight slur to his voice before staggering over to the other. An overly peppy drunk Dazai was better than a depressed drunk Dazai, you suppose.

“Again? Stop coming home wasted, asshole,” Chuuya scolds, excusing himself to get the taller man to bed. He returns after a few minutes, sighing and rubbing his hand on the back of his neck. “Thanks for bringing him here.”

You wave him off. “It’s no big deal, not like your place is far. Ah—” you hesitate, not entirely sure how to word your sentence without overstepping, “is it just me, or has he been drinking more lately?”

“Not just you,” Chuuya leans against the kitchen counter, a tired look on his face. “Not like he’ll talk about it anytime soon.” Seeing your concerned look, he reaches over to grab your shoulder, giving it a reassuring squeeze. “Hey, I’ll keep a better eye on him, see if I can convince him to see a therapist or something.”

“Thanks, Chuuya,” you smile before being cut off by a yawn, “I should get going, I feel like I need to sleep for a good twelve hours or so.”

He snorts in amusement. “Yeah, I feel you. Have a good night, see you around.”

“You too.”

Exiting the apartment of the duo, the next few minutes of entering your own apartment pass by in a blur, and before you know it, you’re in a dreamless sleep, the textbook on your kitchen table long forgotten.

A week passes in a monotonous blur, and your own personal doomsday of finals is closer than ever. The cheap coffee maker on your counter sounds a bit like it's screaming as it spits the hot beverage out, and you’re surprised it’s even still running.

As promised, Atsushi would be swinging by later on to study. He was a little younger than you, still a freshman, who wanted to go into social work eventually. He wanted to help people where he could, that much was obvious. He was a little awkward and hesitant when you first met him at the beginning of the year, but he’d come a long way already.

The front door unlocks with a click and swings open—narrowly missing slamming into the wall—and interrupts your thought process, followed by a dramatic bellowing of your full name.

“Hi, Dazai.” A metal spoon clinks gently against the mug of your coffee as you stir cream into it.

“I’ve come to bring you a humble gift to aid you in your finals.”

“Uh oh.”

Dazai snickers and it sounds almost diabolical, waltzing into your kitchen like he owned the place and dropping a thick book onto the counter, sliding it your way. It looks aged, dark leather cover creased from use and beginning to peel away at the corners. It smells a bit musty as you place your mug onto the counter and bring it closer, squinting at the barely legible faded letters printed across the front—

“Is this a fucking book about occultism?”

Dazai leans against your counter, batting his eyelashes in mock innocence. “Maybe.”

You snort under your breath, flipping through the book and desperately trying to hold back a sneeze when it coughs a plume of dust up at you, no doubt from sitting on a shelf. “When you said you had something to ‘aid me in my finals’, this isn’t what I anticipated, you know—“ you squint further. “Damn, it has Latin quotes and everything.”

“Well,” he says, dragging the word out, “you did say you’d need to make a deal with the devil to pass finals, and I just so happened to stumble upon an occult shop the other day…”

“This definitely feels on purpose.”

“From me? Never,” he sneers, swiping your coffee from the counter to take a swig, nose wrinkling at the bridge in disapproval. “Bleh.”

“I don’t know what you expected. You know how I make my coffee by now,” you mumble into the faded pages of the book, flipping through the chapters. The first few pages are missing, although you don’t think it matters much, probably just a table of contents and the introduction. Crystal Abilities, Manifestations, Magic Circles, Familiars, Introductory Spells, Advanced Summoning—go figure, he wasn’t kidding—it looked like a genuine book. You can’t tell who the author is with how worn the cover is, and the missing pages don’t help. “You don’t really expect me to make a summoning circle for the sake of an inside joke, do you?”

“Oh, I totally do. I’ll be requiring proof.”

“You suck.”

“Thanks!” He grins before turning heel to make his retreat. “Anyways, I’ll be taking my leave, it’s my turn to get groceries for the week. Chuuya said he’d lock me out if I didn’t come home with them.”

You flip him off as he leaves (endearingly, mind you), and he parrots the gesture after a wave.

You can feel the book glaring at you from across the room not even thirty minutes into your study session. You try to focus on the words of your actual textbook, but your sight keeps shifting to the leather-bound book still sitting on the counter. At the very least, it hasn’t begun levitating. You look back at your textbook, sigh, and slam it shut with more force than necessary. The old chair creaks as you stand, and you let curiosity beckon you closer.

You flip through the book a few times until you can find the Advanced Summoning section again. The first thing to greet you is a warning:

“Due to the risks involved, attempting to summon or communicate with spirits, demons, angels, or other powerful entities is ill-advised for beginners. Many entities display malevolent qualities, and it is a risk for even the most experienced to take. Always remain vigilant around entities, and keep necessary protection on hand at all times.”

The warning makes you hesitate, but you flip the page anyways—it wouldn’t actually work.

The next few pages have a few faded diagrams of summoning circles on them. The one designated for demons, to your dismay, is probably the most complex, with a nine-pointed star marked in the center of it along with a few symbols you couldn’t recognize around the edge of the circle. The rest of the instructions are straightforward; A candle in each of the points and an object in the center that projected your goal from the pact. Finally, it says to add something important to you, an object that could act as some sort of tether. A final warning sits at the bottom of the page, though you can't make out parts of it with the blots of ink spilled onto the pages.

“Do not add more tha … projections may lead to uninvited … Be warned that once the ritual is initiated, there is no … The ritual must b … Incompleted pacts may result in earl …”

Blatantly ignoring the ominous text (you realize while you’re looking for something to write with that you feel like a traditionally idiotic horror movie protagonist), you take a chunk of chalk—for once you’re grateful for the blackboard stuck on the fridge that was basically just for aesthetics, now—and begin scrawling on the kitchen tile with it. It’s sloppy and a little uneven, but it works. You open a pack of tea lights from the cabinet, mentally cursing Dazai for making you do this in the first place. You throw some tea lights on the points of the star, stepping back to admire whatever the hell it is you’re doing instead of studying, and slipping your phone from your pocket to video call the subject of your condemnation.

The phone rings twice before he picks up, squinting down at his phone as he walks, sun overhead and glaring into the camera. “Hello?”

“The hell, are you still shopping? Thought you’d be back to break into my apartment by now.”

He grins, holding a few bags of groceries into the camera's view for a moment. “I did, I’m coming back now. I started wandering the city. What’s up? You’re killing me, making me hold all these bags in one hand so I can hold my phone, you know,” he complains, loudly shaking the bags close to the microphone for good measure.

You grin, flipping the camera around so he can see the glorified kindergartener's work scribed onto the floor.

He blinks owlishly at you a few times before he finally responds. “You know,” he says, dodging someone along the busy sidewalk, “I was mostly joking.”

“What.”

“I didn’t think you’d actually make it!”

“Fuck you!”

He has the audacity to giggle into the phone, looking elated. “Well, you have to finish it now!”

“Why?!”

“Gotta see if it really works,” he says, followed by a poor impression of a spooky ghost sound.

“Yeah, yeah, whatever,” you look back at the book, “I need an object that reflects my desires, or something. I don’t know what to pick.”

“Just throw a few in there.”

“But the instructions say to just use one—” he’s staring at the camera blankly. “Right. Not real.”

You look around your apartment, settling on the English textbook you’d been pointedly ignoring. Plucking it from the table, you place it into the summoning circle. That represents your finals, right? “I can’t believe I’m doing this. What else should I put?”

“Money, obviously.” The scenery behind Dazai is becoming more familiar, he wasn’t too far from the apartment complex. Why he walked, to begin with, you don’t know, unless he was just bored.

You take a stray coin from your pocket, adding it to the circle. “Should I add something else?”

“Just throw something random down, I don’t know.”

You move to the counter, settling on an apple and grabbing it from the counter. It was green at one point, but it got a touch too bruised for your liking, so might as well use it for something. It’s added carelessly to the pile. “There we go.” You grab a lighter from the drawer, lighting the tea lights. “I just need an object of importance or something.”

On your wrist sat a thin, braided bracelet. You’d met Atsushi’s younger sister, Kyouka, a handful of times, and your friend group had unofficially adopted her pretty quickly. To celebrate, she’d made friendship bracelets with the help of her best friend, Kenji, who also got the unofficial adoption treatment. You slip the bracelet off your hand after a brief struggle—the phone in your hand didn’t help—and drop it on the pile.

A beat passes. The silence is deafening. Dazai is squinting at the phone as if waiting for something to happen. Nothing happens, still. “You know,” you mumble, staring at the rather pathetic art project on the kitchen floor, “I’m not sure why I partially expected something to actually happen.”

“Invisible demon?” Dazai pipes up, unhelpfully.

“God, I hope not,” you snort, looking away from the circle. “I should get back to studying now that I’ve just wasted an hour of my time. See you later.”

Dazai struggles to give you a peace sign while simultaneously holding the grocery bags. “Bye! Don’t get possessed!” The call ends.

You slip your phone back into your pocket, staring at the circle before flipping it off out of pettiness. You move to take your textbook from the pile, ready to give in and go back to another round of studying—

With an audible whoosh, the flames of the candles jump up, as though doused by fuel. The flames nip at your arm, and you yank your hand back with a yelp to avoid them. Shrinking away from the heat, you panic, grabbing a towel from the drawer in a desperate attempt to douse the flames, but it's fruitless, the candle flame devouring the fabric far too quickly, like a starved animal.

You hear something that sounds like laughter and you shriek as the flames flicker wildly, up even higher, crackling into the deathly silent apartment. Jumping back in your panic, you make the mistake of scrambling too fast—socks slipping against the tiled floor in your haste. There’s a sharp pain of the back of your head hitting something solid, and then nothing.

#bsd #bungou stray dogs #bsd fanfic #decay of angels #decay of angels x reader #fyodor x reader #fyodor dostoyevsky x reader #nikolai x reader #nikolai gogol x reader #sigma x reader #fyodor dostoyevsky bsd #nikolai gogol bsd #sigma bsd #the fellows will be here next chapter this is just introductory #LWimP #Haunt writing

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ye-local-simp · 2 years

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Can you do the DOA reacting to the readers younger sibling basically hating them for taking their older sibling away from them?

[S/o's younger sibling hates them]

[Fyodor,Nikolai,Sigma]

Fyodor:

-This guy really doesn't like children. But he made exceptions for example, your little sibling.

-He would literally do anything to get this kid away from him.

-However he doesn't do bad things to him, he just scares the poor child by just standing there.

-Your brother/sister would always ask you why you chose a scary man instead of a cool person.

-Fyodor secretly likes your sibling because they are fiesty but he would never say this out loud.

-Fyodor wouldn't argue with the child if your sibling offends him, he would just do this tense glare and they would actually shut up.

-Despite all that, they later get used to him being around and such so it isn't all that bad.

Nikolai:

-He is also not a fan of kids but he does like to mess around with them.

-The first few weeks of him coming over is when he looks serious 24/7.

-After that however, let's just say that the child is traumatised.

-Despite that, he still protects your younger sibling to the MAX.

-He would host small magic shows for them and kill any bullies and give them toys.

-Never enough for your younger sibling to forget though.

-When they do get into arguments, Nikolai would act more childish than your younger sibling.

-When the younger sibling tells the truth, he will become serious and actually help out the child.

-After that, he clicked back to his chaotic self.

-In the end, you promised both of them that they would have an equal amount of time to spend with you.

Sigma:

-This poor man would try to get your younger sibling to like him.

-He would give him candies when he is around etc.

-He would also protect him from bad people in the casino.

-However, at first, your younger sibling hated him.

-Mostly because you would spend an enormous amount of time with Sigma rather than him.

-You would always tell Sigma that he doesn't have to be his favourite or anything and tell him the reason why he is like this.

-This is when Sigma would stop and give space.

-As in make sure that your younger sibling spends time with you.

#bsd #bungou stray dogs headcannon #bsd fluff #bungou stray dogs scenarios #bsd scenario #bungou stray dogs fluff #fyodor x reader #bsd headcannons #nikolai x reader #sigma x reader #doa x reader #doa #decay of angels #decay of angels x reader

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simpformoonkight · 1 year

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A letter I wrote inspired by Nikolai gogol (bungou stray dogs)

#bungou stray dogs #nikolai gogol #bsd nikolai gogol #decay of angels #writing #letters #decay of angels x reader #nikolai gogol x reader

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nixnephili · 6 months

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Happy (late) Birthday Fedya~!

Fairy Godmother Nix dropped in with a new arm~

Hope you all enjoy and you better wish him happy birthday.

-Nix🌙

#nixnephili #bungou stray dogs #bsd season 4 #bsd fanart #bsd headcanons #decay of angels #bungou stray dogs fanart #fyodor dostoevsky #bsd fyodor #fyodor bsd #fyodor #fyodor dostoyevsky bsd #bungou stray dogs fyodor #fyodor x reader

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sanest-bsd-delegate · 7 months

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General Headcanons with Bram

Headcanon: General headcanons of stuff I think Bram will do. Pairing: Bram x reader Genre: Fluff, lowkey crack A/N: Dont mind me ss the msg and sending it to myself Part 2 of General Headcanons with DOA Boys. [ Part 1 ]

BRAM

The most gentleman person you will ever met. For real!!!

Him as a 5000 prob year old person, I personally hope you have an immortal ability cause lets be honestly 👁️👄👁️

He loves music. LOVES IT When YOU are the person playing him music from instrument of your choice.

Even if you are a learner, he is willing to listen to you and your skills.

If magically*cough cough* he isn't a guy with sword torso below, I think he probably has the height advantage here. He is the tallest.

Would totally be having 'Sorry am cookin' Apron while he cook meals.

I think he can cook and clean and do EVERYTHING ATP

He maybe a royal, but least he is a Mannered gentleman with good taste in everything (like you, a win taste)

You probably, no definitely ask him whenever you have to make a decision-He is the most well behaved person you ever met I swear.

"Bram this or this?" "Go with that one, it matches your hair"

BRAM AS A FASHION EXPERT? HELL YEAH

Lowkey thinks he loves to clean and have cultivated flowerbeds soul cultivated by him.

He totally wouldn't go off telling random beggars on the street to join his farm.

He let's you braid his hair while he go through his daily list of chores-10/10 malewife, girlboss, slaying.

I think he is Kunikida but less strict and better [idk]

He has a skincare routine and encourages or rather forces you to join him.

You have a stalker? He is now your servant at your home, vamparised.

he tries to minimise his usage of vampirism, but stalkers and creepers gonna get it.

IF BSD IS A HAPPY EVER AFTER, I think Aya would 10/10 the adopted kid of your household.

Like you would have Aya over your house and Bram would go on become the dad she deserved.

And then you get hit by the fact Aya resembles his daughter in the previous era.

You totally have their photos on one side of your wall (it's almost full)

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mncxbe · 10 months

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pls pls pls can i pls ask for a part 3 of taking a bath with them ??? maybe with fyodor nikolai and sigma ??? i LOVED the other two parts you made , they are amazing !

TYSM I'm so happy to hear that and yes of course I'll make a DoA part. I romanticized Fyodor so much oh my I loved writing his part. Hope you enjoy dear♡ also tysm for 150 followers love you guys

Taking a bath with them♡ p3

𝑭𝒚𝒐𝒅𝒐𝒓, 𝑺𝒊𝒈𝒎𝒂, 𝑵𝒊𝒌𝒐𝒍𝒂𝒊 𝒙 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓

𝑮𝒆𝒏𝒓𝒆: fluff/ slight smut♡

𝑾𝒂𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔: mentions of drowning in Nikolai's part but it's silly

𝑭𝒚𝒐𝒅𝒐𝒓

due to his occupation he has to change hideouts/ houses quite often so y'all always use your tub.

not a big fan of bubbles but enjoys herbal scented oils

due to his anemia Fyodor can't handle really hot baths so the water is lukewarm most of the times

he's usually the one who pampers you, but after a harsh day he may let you wash his back and hair (let's be honest he needs it)

play some classical music, light a candle and brew him a cup of tea and he's all yours for the rest of the night

may not show it all the time but he's so grateful for spending time like this with you

It was around 10 p.m and you were getting ready to sleep when you heard a faint knock on your door.

"Yes?" you asked quietly as not to disturb the neighbours; the walls in your apartment building tended to be quite thin.

"It's me, my love" spoke the man from the other side.

You immediately unlocked the door and let your boyfriend inside, throwing your arms around his neck. "I missed you so much Fedya" you said in a sweet voice, gaining a chuckle from him.

Fyodor caressed the small of your back with his gloved hands, gently squeezing the plush of your hips "There, there darling. Thanks for letting me in."

"Of course"

You stepped away from him, giving him space to undress. Watching him stuggle to untie his shoelaces and hang his hoat, you couldn't help but notice how exhausted he looked.

"Tough day at work?" you asked, raising a brow.

"Yes, my love." he confessed, trying to keep his composure. Fyodor was still in the process of learning to be vulnerable around you so he tried to keep up appearances most of the time. Yet, he could not fool you.

"Would you like me to fix a bath for us? It'll help you wind down a little."

"That would be most wonderful, my dearest." he nodded, trying to suppress the smile that rose to his lips.

"Alright. Just give me a moment."

Around twenty minutes later the bath was finally ready. You had filled the tub to the brim with tepid water and threw in a few drops of his favourite essential oils: wintergreen and sweet orange.

"Mm it smells amazing sweetheart" he stated as he entered the bathroom. A slight smirk made his way to his lips when he saw you in the tub. "But I may love the sight of you even more"

He quickly took off his clothes and joined you, silently enjoying the pink tint that stained your cheeks.

After a few minutes in the water Fyodor started getting sleepy so he let his head fall back and closed his eyes. The sweet fragrance of the oils was soothing his senses and the water was just warm enough to relax his tense muscles.

He suddenly opened his eyes when he felt you shift closer to him. "Come on, Fedya, let me wash your hair."

Normally he would refuse, but considering his state he couldn't muster up the energy to say no. He simply turned his back to you, relishing the feeling of your lithe fingers gently massaging his scalp; at some point you started slowly humming a familiar melody. His shoulders jolted faintly at the sound of your voice.

"Ah, дорогая. I didn't know you liked Tchaikovsky."

"Well, I'm starting to enjoy classical music. I wonder why." you teased, placing a kiss on his cheek. You quickly rinsed off the shampoo and conditioned his hair before washing his back and shoulders. Tonight, your boyfriend was more quiet than usual but you didn't mind it; simply having him by your side again was enough.

"And you're all done" you informed him as you washed away the remainings of soap. "Ready to go to bed now?"

Fyodor nodded and got up, wrapping a towl around himself. "Thank you, my dearest." he said as he helped you out of the tub "I cherish you with all my heart."

"It's really nothing, мой любимый." you replied, struggling to pronounce the foreign words correctly.

Your partner chuckled and gently stroked your head; his violet eyes were gleaming with pride. "I see you're also learning Russian. Я горжусь тобой"

"Er... I didn't get that far yet." you babbled shyly, tucking a loose strand of hair behing your ear. Fyodor's lips curled into a smile.

"I said I'm proud of you~"

Once you were in bed your partner's arms snaked around your waist, pulling you into a tight embrace. He thanked you again for sharing this moment with him and showed his gratitude by leaving a trail of feathery kisses along your neck.

"Mm Fedya let's go sleep. It's late" you whispered, attempting to conceal the hint of desire in your voice.

"All right, my love. But I'd like to ask you one more thing before." he chuckled lightly

"What is it?"

"Sing me some more next time we do this."

𝑵𝒊𝒌𝒐𝒍𝒂𝒊

this man's bathroom is full of mirrors you cannot change my mind; the floor has those black and white tiles and the tub is in the middle of the room

doesn't mind bubble baths but he has a strange fascination for bath bombs

he is so handsy oml

every five minutes he's like "Riddle me this, dove" and begins to tell you all sorts of silly riddles

performs magic tricks for you if you ask him

"Kolya... I think that's enough". For the past ten minutes you've been watching your lover throw bath bomb after bath bomb in your square shaped tub.

"Nah one more dove I promise I'll be done." He spoke the words in his usual perky voice, without averting his gaze from the fizzy bubbles that rose to the surface. The water was coloured in a hue of pink, red and purple, resembling the twilight sky.

"Alright dove, hop in" he finally said before sliding in the ceramic tub.

You carefully slipped out of the silk robe that you were wearing and joined your boyfriend; as you were about to seat yourself, he swiftly hooked an arm around your waist and pulled you into his lap, deliberately pressing you against his pelvis.

"Oh take care pretty girl. You're going to get me all riled up" he snickered, running his fingers up and down your thigh.

"Aha so it's my fault now" you teased, narrowing your eyes at him.

He flashed you a suggestive smile before resting his chin on your shoulder; your eyes started darting around the room. No matter how many times you took a bath in Nikolai's bathroom you could never get used to the eerie atmosphere: the walls were covered in mirrors, making you lose the sense of space.

The biggest mystery was the source of light; the room was dimly lit, the golden light seeminly coming from the mirrors themselves.

"A magician doesn't reveal his tricks, dove" stated your partner whenever you asked him about the strange luminescence.

This time was no different. The feeling of nervousness was starting to take over you, your heart beating faster. The sudden change in your demeanour caused your partner to giggle.

"Aww is my little dove getting anxious? Now we can't have that let me help you relax a little"

His lithe digits gently squeeze the upper part of your thigh, moving closer to your core. You tried to seize his wrist but he stopped you.

"Nuh uh dolly. Be good and stay still for me, will you?" he purred, his lips ghosting over the shell of your ear.

Your cheeks began to bloom with colour at his daring words, but you laid back against his chest.

"Good" he chuckle, resuming his movements. His thumb brushed over your clit, gaining a soft moan from you. Nikolai's ministrations continued for a couple of minutes, his needy hands not leaving any part of you untouched; his lips trailed along your neck, leaving lovebites and sweet kisses.

Your tense muscles slowly began to relax, every tender touch leaving you yearning for more. Your breath hitched when his digits finally slid along your folds, lightly parting them before...

"That's about enough, my dove. You're going to get all wrinkly if we don't get out of the water."

"Nah, just a few more minutes please" you whined, drawing his hand close to your core again.

"Look how impatient you are now, how cute. I'll give you more when we get to bed" he cooed, gently pinching your cheek.

You still insisted on staying a few more minutes, just to spite him; but he ultimately agreed.

"I'm surprised you agreed to take a bath with me again. Considering what happened last time..." he eventually said

"What? Oh yea you tried to drown me in this fizzy water."

"Yes, I did" he snickered as he placed his index finger under your chin and made you face him. "But you know why I stopped?"

You shook your head, holding his loving gaze; his eyes bore a shadow of longing.

"Well, my little dove, I decided to be selfish for once in my life. I figured that loving you in captivity is better than hoping that our dead souls will be bound for all eternity."

𝑺𝒊𝒈𝒎𝒂

it takes a while to convince him to bathe with you, but he'll do whatever it takes to please you

has both a regular tub and a jacuzzi in his casino

he treats you like a queen and blushes so hard when he sees you naked for the first time

Sigma doesn't have much free time so the baths don't usually last long, but he makes the most of that time

lets you wash and braid his hair and is incredibly fond of lavender and vanilla scented candles

You liked the sky casino: with its glitz and sophisticated night life. Seemingly a pretty normal place during the day, the casino turned into an airborne Sin City at night. The crystal chandeliers were all gleaming, music was roaring, drinks were poured and guests wearing glamorous garments walked the hallways of the gambling house till the sun came up.

But what you loved most about the casino was its manager. You don't remember exactly when the two of you got this close, but Sigma was now one of the people you cherished most in life. He was a caring boyfriend and although he didn't have much free time on his hands he always managed to spend a couple of hours with you every day.

Tonight he prepared a bath for the two of you. When you entered the bathroom adjoining your bedroom, you were instantly struck by the light scent of lavender.

Sigma was crouching next to the tub, testing the water.

"Hey honey" you chuckled "What are you doing?"

His head snapped towards you at the sound of your voice. "Oh, hi Y/N. I got a bath ready for us. Will you join me?"

He extended a hand for you and, before taking it, you quickly stripped off your cocktail dress and tip toed to him. Although you were still wearing your lingerie, your boyfriend's face turned a pretty shade of pink. He carefully twirled you around once, admiring your figure.

"Gorgeous as ever, darling" he smiled as he briefly pulled you into a hug. "Now get in the tub before the water turns cold, okay?"

You stepped out of your undergarments while he took off his clothes and soon you were both immersed in the scented water.

The night sky was visible through the large window of the bathroom; it was tinged an inky black, like the depths of the sea. The stars always appeared washed out from the ground, but up here they gleamed like sapphires.

You ran your fingers through Sigma's silky hair, gently separating it into strands.

"What are you doing back there?" he asked playfully, trying to turn to face you.

"Stay still, hon. I'm just braiding your hair."

You entwined his white and lilac curls, forming a beautiful pattern. During this time your partner was anxiously checking his clock.

"Do you need to leave already?" you asked in an understanding tone.

"Not yet. But some important guests will be arriving tomorrow at noon and I haven't managed to learn anything about them yet."

"Oh don't worry darling. You'll do great"

"I suppose..." he muttered.

After finishing his last braid, you spun him around so that you were facing each other. Your arms snaked around his neck and you pressed his forehead against yours.

"Listen to me, love. You're incredible at your job but you work too much. Take some time to relax, ok? You deserve it more than anyone."

You spoke tenderly, placing feathery kisses all over his face. Sigma's hands grabbed the plush of your hips, pulling your body closer to his and kissed you. He wasn't usually the one to initiate such saccharine affections, so his boldness took you by surprise. Nevetheless you indulged him, your manicured nails languidly grazing the back of his neck.

Your partner deepened the kiss as a response to your actions and tugged you impossibly close to him. Whenever Sigma kissed you, you saw the starry sky behind your closed eyes.

The tender moment was abruptly interrupted by a knock on the door.

"Sir?" spoke a man in meek voice "I know you've specifically requested not to be disturbed tonight, but you are needed in the game room. There's been a misunderstanding between two players."

"I'll be there in a moment" Sigma responded, trying his best to conceal the annoyance in his voice. The steps of the valet soon faded in the distance.

"I'm sorry I have to go so soon, love. I promise I'll make it up to you"

"There's no need, my angel." you hummed "I'll wait for you in bed, okay?"

He nodded eagerly before stepping out of the tub; you watched him dry himself with the white towels you kept under the sink and hurriedly put on his clothes. His heels clicked against the tiled floor as he made his way to the door.

"See you soon!" he chimed, closing the door with a thud.

After your partner had left, your gaze turned once again to the infinite blackness beyond the window. Then and there, your realized that you were in face a night sky too; and your lover was the multitude of stars that made you shine bright like a diamond.

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justcallmesakira · 27 days

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More doa doodles!! :D (i ma draw nikolai rq!)

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aluraveil · 1 year

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♡ Poly relationship with Yandere Fyodor, Nikolai, and Sigma!! ♡

If you were the darling of 3 of the 5 members of the Decay of Angels, it would be pretty bad luck for you.

All 3 of them are very possessive of you just like any other yandere. All 3 of them aren't very strict with you, the only rule is that escaping isn't allowed. Fyodor, Nikolai, and Sigma all know that there's no escaping from them with their vast connections and excellent combat skills plus the thousands of people under their command. They're confident that even if you somehow manage to escape, they can easily bring you back. If somehow they still can't find you, they might even pay a visit to Fitzgerald and "borrow" his Eyes of God.

Fyodor is the scariest one out of the trio. Unlike Nikolai, he doesn't necessarily give off a very friendly vibe. Fyodor gives off a don't-piss-me-off-or-you-will-regret-it vibe. It looks like Fyodor is always staring at you and judging you secretly with his challenging and cold gaze.

Fyodor often likes testing you, such as leaving the front door unlocked or even giving you an opportunity to escape. The first time you took the opportunity you were immediately caught and dragged back. Fyodor was dissapointed with you and you certainly didn't want to see him angry.

Fyodor sometimes even flirts with you just to mess with you and to see your reaction. It makes him laugh whenever he sees you blushing or getting nervous.

Fyodor can be pretty sweet with you sometimes and he loves giving you gifts! For your birthday he got you cake and flowers which made you happy. Fyodor glanced in awe at you as you happily ate cake without a care in the world.

Fyodor often calls you his Myshka (little mouse) as a nickname for you. It's only right for him because he's the leader of the Rats of the House of the Dead.

One time you even went with him into the underground base and you saw him typing away with a huge computer setup. Whenever you're at the base, Fyodor wants you to be in the same room. Under different circumstances, he would let you roam around but the underground tunnels were easy to get lost in and he wants to be able to have you at arms length.

This other time you were walking with Fyodor when he was giving out instructions to some of his underlings. You remember when you met some guy named Ivan and he gave off a pretty weird vibe.. you also heard from Pushkin that he was a "total nut case"..

Nikolai is the chillest one out of the trio. He's funny and he shows you tons of magic tricks. You could even fall for him if he wasn't a terrible person plus him being one of your captors.

Nikolai is pretty entertaining and there's never a dull moment with him. You entertain his silly theatrics and he always knows when to make you laugh. Nik's always messing with you by using that stupid coat ability of his. One time, he even grabbed your leg as a joke and he started tickling it. You bursted out laughing both from it being funny but it lowkey creeped you out. Especially with the look he gave you where he grinned really widely and started lifting his eyebrows up and down in a way.

One time, you tried escaping from Nikolai by running into a store and he contacted Fyodor and Sigma letting them know of the instance. Next thing you know, Fyodor and Sigma are laughing their asses off behind a computer screen on the security cameras at the way Nikolai messes with you by having random objects fall on top of you. You're scared shitless when Nikolai decides to drop a random mouse on you..

This other time Nikolai had wanted to show you something during one of his missions that he dragged you along too. Nikolai was recording some video in a meeting room with government officials. You couldn't help but laugh your ass off when Nikolai messed up during the recording session especially since it was live.

"Oh no! An on-air-oopsy! Quick stop the camera, I can't go on any longer!"

You couldn't help but feel bad for the "tiger boy" (as Nikolai referred to him as) when he got hit by a pole as a result of Nikolai's ability..

Sigma is the most lenient one of the trio. For instance, he grants you more freedom than the other trio members and he forgives you a lot more if you make a mistake and you're sincerely sorry about it.

Sigma often has you sit on his lap while he's busy at his desk at the Sky Casino. Whenever Sigma is busy with other things besides paper work, he'll even give you some money and let you roam around the casino.

You have fun playing with the machines and Sigma might even rig one of them to have you win the jackpot. He might even be watching you through the camera and smile at how happy you look when you win.

You're gonna be pretty confused when you see random explosions plus some weird people claiming themselves to be "Hunting Dogs".. especially when you head back to Sigma's office and see a random hole in the wall with Sigma panicking. Who knows what was even going on? Being around the Decay of Angels had its fair share of strange experiences so you weren't surprised when weird things happened in the Sky Casino..

Should you be worried when you spot a pink haired girl who could magically age herself up?..

Hm.

Nah.

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Safety first

Nikolai x reader (+ Fyodor)

[ !! : nsfw, afab reader, DUBIOUS CONSENT, groping, vaginal fingering, vaginal sex, degrading, hair pulling, choking kink, praising, voyeurism, some kind of aftercare ] wc: 1.4k

beware of the tags!! this could be DISTURBING for some readers, consent is stated mid act!

(basically cop Nikolai fucks you on a car and you agree to it halfway trough)

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A soft breeze brushed over your exposed legs as you were returning home from your shift late at night.

Walking in the dark streets of the city was always a little worrying, never knowing what or who you could bump into, but seeing some policemen around was reassuring. They were there for people's safety, right?

Turning into a darker alleyway, you noticed a young white-haired cop leaning against his car, looking gently at you.

As you approached him, he immediately got closer to you, towering your figure with his tall body.

"Having a good night, miss? May I help you?" he said in a soft tone, looking at you directly in the eyes.

"Good evening sir" you said turning your head to the side, avoiding eye contact no, I don't need anything, thanks".

Suddenly his gloved hand came up to grab your chin and he made you turn to look at him.

"Are you sure, pretty? It's my job to help a young lady in need. I can take you home safely, you know the city is dangerous at this time..."

Your face showed your doubts. Trusting a random man, even if he called himself a cop, was still risky, but his appearance was inviting to say the least. He seemed to be around his late 20s, with snowy hair, beautiful eyes and a charming smile, to say the least.

"No need to worry angel, look! I am a policeman" he said, removing his hand from your face and pointing at a badge where you could read the name 'Nikolai'. "If you don't believe me, call the station, they'll confirm it!"

Too tired to investigate, you agreed to Nikolai's nice invitation, and with an imperceptible smirk on his face, he let you sit in the backseat. He then started driving to the address you gave him.

But as you were letting yourself relax, you saw a big hand appear from a hole in space and brush over your chest, in the tentative of unbuttoning your shirt. Gasping in surprise, you quickly tried to move away.

Panic started running through your body as he successfully opened your shirt and found its way under your bra. Ignoring your "No"s and pleas, he started toying with one of your nipples. The feeling of his fingers pinching your sensitive spot sent shivers all around your body, and the idea of how things could've continued further made your panties get wet. Why was your body reacting this way?!

"Can't you stay still back there? Driving is difficult with such chaos in the car, y'know." and as you looked at him, you could see his arm disappear under a black cloak on the passenger seat.

You didn't answer, too occupied in getting away from his hand when it disappeared to immediately materialized onto your thighs, gripping the soft flesh and smacking his palm here and there.

"Mh just stop, please" was all that could escape from your mouth before his hand lifted your skirt and pushed your damp panties aside.

"Ohh, and why would I listen to you begging when your wet cunt is telling me otherwise?" with that he pushed his finger further, with his thumb playing with your sensitive clit and the rest spreading your folds. You couldn't keep your mouth shut, at least not when his big hand was pleasuring you that much.

"I can't believe I brought in this car such filthy whore like you" he laughed at your moans, and, still panicking, you looked out the window only to see dark fields and not a soul within miles.

Looking down at your crotch, you felt two fingers enter your hole and get out full of slick, then he started pumping them in and out. The stretch felt so good and painful at the same time, and the biggest relief was the constant stimulation of your puffy bud.

"I see you can't wait any longer, can you?" he said smiling, turning the steering wheel around and stopping on the side of an empty road, where the only light source was a nearby street lamp.

Suddenly his hand between your thighs disappeared through his portal. Being your brain already dizzy, you couldn't follow his fast motions, and you soon found yourself out, bent with your stomach on the car hood with two big hands holding your waist.

He clicked his tongue, taking a view of your exposed ass and thighs touching against his bulge. You tried in vain to get up, to somehow escape his grip, scared of how things could've gone further, but his grip was too firm and you fell back down with your cheek on the cold metal.

"Don't try too hard pretty, I don't want you to tire yourself too much," he paused, removing some hair that covered your face. "Well, at least not this early."

"Now that we're here, do I have your consent to proceed, miss?"

The first thought you had was, why would he ask this now? How could he care now, when in that backseat it could still be seen the wet spot you left?

"I-, uh yes but m-" your words were immediately interrupted.

"Wonderful! I promise you'll enjoy my show as much as I will." One of his hands travelled down your back, sliding over your pulled-up skirt and teasing your entrance.

Then you heard him pull his trousers down to his knees and turned your head to take a look at him. Under his boxers there was a big bulge, which made you widen your eyes for a moment. "Like what you see?"

And getting rid of his underwear he revealed a 7 or so inches cock, already hard from your sounds and feeling only.

"What a whore, mouth watering over a stranger's dick, who's about to fuck you on a car hood." He leaned over you, getting closer to your ear to whisper "get as loud as you want darling, it's not like we're gonna getcaught."

That's what sent shivers through your body, more than the cold metal that pressed against your stomach. The thought of getting used, alone, lost in the dark by a stranger (a really attractive one), was a weird turn on surprisingly.

What brought you back from your thoughts was a deep thrust of his cock into your hole, pushing your body even harder on that coldness. His girth stretched you out so well that you could feel his tip slide against your warm walls.

"Mhpf" and other blabbering escaped your mouth when he started setting a merciless pace into your pussy, letting his balls hit your folds every time.

"God, how I love lost girls like you, ngh! Pretty girls so willing..." A sharp thrust made you whine loudly and your eyes closed shut. "...to get helped!"

His tip reached your sweet spot everytime, leaving you fucked out and pleasuring perfectly.

Big hands wrapped around your bust and neck, squeezing slightly on the side of it like you weren't already dizzy enough from his treatment. Soon the other hand slid down to your clit, brushing over it to feel your pussy clench and let out other slick, which was already mixing to the policeman's precum.

As you sightly opened your eyes, you saw two lights on the street get closer, and you realised in horrendous shock it was a car.

"Oh look! Ahh, we have a visitor!" Nikolai said, grabbing you by the hair and forcing your head up.

The car slowed down as it passed in front of you, a man with shoulder-length black hair and dark eyes gave a perverted smirk at the two of you, taking a mental image of your situation.

You made eye contact with him with half-lidded eyes and mouth hung open in pleasure, probably trying to whimper out something like 'get away' or 'please', but the way Nikolai was still pushing himself deep into you made it impossible.

The car eventually proceeded its way and you were left again with the policeman.

Hm, is my pretty slut on the pill?" and as you dizzily nodded, gripping your waist with both of his hands, he came in you, deep and filling you up to the brim with his cum.

You lied tired and dirty on the car hood, and after some minutes he grabbed you with his strong arms and let you rest inside the car.

You woke up in your apartment, lying on your bed with a clean pair of underwear, but still sticky inside, your brain still too foggy to understand how all of that could've happened.

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