Dollimi

sophie

18+

she

multi fandom blog

dead dove-ish

(the title doesn’t really apply that much to this (yet?) this is very much inspired from ultraviolence by lana del rey! i also want to clarify that i do not condone any forms of abuse. this is purely fiction. DEAD DOVE)

osamu dazai x f!reader

You knew he was a violent man. From the way he pulled your hair and would kick your ribs when you made a flimsy mistake, or slap you so hard your head would jolt to the side and small irritated red dots would form on your cheek.

idk you want to ask for please just ask me! i literally do not care what you ask for i will write it

(obv not disgusting things and sadly i only do fempov…)

but pls request! i do multiple fandoms, and anything like smut, fluff, angst, mixed stuff blabla

with a scoff, nikolai lets out a huff before finally speaking, “you look so scared yet you’re extremely wet,” he said with that teasing tone of his.

with poor old nanami ending up having to shove your mouth down his thick veiny cock— one hand in your hand and the other resting on your cheek— occasionally he’ll squeeze your nose shut and let you gag on his large length.

nanami grunts.

“i told you- to relax back there,” he hums— holding back a groan at your nasty tongue doing its job on his shaft.

“but you wouldn’t listen mh? had to be a brat. had to act like i don’t treat my baby well,”

oh yeah. he was mad. sort of.

you look back up at him with glossy eyes— spit and cum dripping down your chin and all the way down to your breasts like a common whore. your hair and makeup all messy, mascara all over your eyes from sweat and your lipstick smudged on both corners of your lips.

then suddenly— knocking you out of your hazy state was a loud slap to your cheek. but even as the initial shock wore off, you didn’t seem to care, even as your cheek turned a bright shade of red and your lips burned from the rigorous movement up and down nanami’s cock, you didn’t care. you wanted this from him in the first place, and you were finally getting it.

nanami’s gaze narrowed down at you. keeping your head all the way down- letting you choke for a moment before letting you come up for a quick gasp- then he shoved your head back down again.

and again… and again… and again . . .

“hm? whadid you say?? too much?” you tease- your nails digging into his waist, leaving red crescent moon shaped marks in his skin. your silicone cock stretches him deeply— pounding his insides until he was all gushy and used.

“ghh— can’t,” naoya groaned into the pillow he was currently drooling on.

“gnaa cumm- cummingpsjcbdb…”

and again, naoya’s overly sensitive cock erupts— white ropes of cum squirting onto the dirty sheets.