Welcome to day seven? I think? we're saying seven, and I'll fix it if it's wrong, and today I present to you Fyodor with a Breeding kink! This one is very short my power is on and off and I need to conserve battery
WARNINGS: Breeding, pregnancy talk, AMAB Fyodor, Gn reader, Fyodor...
Fyodor has a breeding kink. Before, it had been to breed and impregnate his lover now... he's been blessed to be on the receiving end, and he has very little desire to go back. His legs are pushed up to his chest spread nice and wide his back and rear are propped up on a pillow something akin to a "mating press" a term he had not heard before entering his relationship with you.
Your cock hit so deep in him he had never had the desire to have a womb before now but God did he want your children to feel that kind of fullness wold be bliss. He wanted you to cum so deep inside him that even though he physically didn't have the parts for it you'd still some how get him pregnant. God he wanted to spend his days as Breeding stock for you. Living his life to be fucked again and again.
He really had no desire for anything else. When his mind is clear and he can think again fyodor will criticize himself for these thoughts but as it stands with his mind hazy and his body so taunt from pleasure that it's painful he doesn't care.
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WARNINGS: Dubcon to enthusiasti consent GUN PLAY I cannot stress this enough my man gets fucked with a gun... dazai is a whore, gn reader or chuuya x dazai depending on which you wanna read (they are the same)
He had been asking begging this whole mission for you to take a break from investigating and fuck him. So when you shoved your gun in his mouth in the midst of his incessant yapping he stared at you his eyes wide and he was suddenly much more docile his cheeks a lovely pink. It was kinda cute the way his mouth needed to be filled. It was the only way to shut him up, and besides, he always looks so cute drooling around something. Most days it's your cock but this was easier.
"God Dazai, you are such a pain in the ass. Can't you focus on something other than getting your guts rearranged for five seconds?" He was panting already drooling around the barel of the gun. As hot as it was, you couldn't help but bully him for getting off on having a gun shoved down his throat. "Really? You pathetic slut. I should have figured this wouldn't turn you off. You'd probably be thrilled to die while getting fucked senseless." His eyes sparkle a little and he smirks around the gun.
"You know what? Fuck it. Fine, get your pants off." He doesn't need to be told twice he's undoing his belt and shimmying his pants and underwear down for you in an instant. His hand has come to rest on your wrist that's holding the gun, not trying to pull it out, just stabilizing it. You take the moment to fuck it in and out of his mouth "I'd get it nice and wet because I didn't being lube. Didn't count on having to fuck you on the job."
His eyes widen a little as does his smirk. You watch him put on a show of sucking off your gun when you pull it out of his mouth, he pouts. You spin him around, forcing him to bend over and spread his legs, pushing his face down onto the desk.
You don't bother prepping him. If he's this desperate, he did it himself before you left for the assignment. Your assumptions prove correct as the gun slides in smoothly. "Fuck... it's been a while since I've had a gun up my ass. Forgot how cold they were." You push the gun in as far as you can "God do you ever Shut Up?!?" He moans his head, falling with a thud into the desk.
He wastes no time in fucking himself back onto the gun with a fucked out smile. "Mmmm make me." Offered the challenge you do exactly that reducing his snide comments to punched out pathetic fucking moans. "God, all I want is for you to stop talking for five minutes and behave. You make my job Hell." You don't notice that Dazai has cum to busy berating Dazai as he fucks him ruthlessly with a loaded gun to even try and care.
DAZAI AND CHUUYA
Dazai had been asking begging this whole mission for Chuuya to take a break from investigating and fuck him. So when Chuuya shoved his gun in Dazais mouth in the middle of Dazais incessant yapping he stared at Chuuya his eyes wide and suddenly much more docile his cheeks a lovely pink. It was kinda cute the way his mouth needed to be filled. It was the only way chuuya had found to shut him up, and besides, he always looks so cute drooling around something. Most days it was Chuuya's cock but this was easier.
"God Dazai, you are such a pain in the ass. Can't you focus on something other than getting your guts rearranged for five seconds?" He was panting already drooling around the barel of the gun. As hot as it was Chuuya couldn't help but bully him for getting off on having a gun shoved down his throat. "Really? You pathetic slut. I should have figured this wouldn't turn you off. You'd probably be thrilled to die while getting fucked senseless." His eyes sparkle a little and he smirks around the gun.
"You know what? Fuck it. Fine, get your pants off." Dazai doesn't need to be told twice he's undoing his belt and shimmying his pants and underwear down for Chuuya in an instant. His hand has come to rest on Chuuya's wrist that's holding the gun, not trying to pull it out, just stabilizing it. Chuuya took the moment to fuck the gun in and out of his mouth "I'd get it nice and wet because I didn't being lube. Didn't count on having to fuck you on the job."
His eyes widen a little as does his smirk. Chuuya watchs him put on a show of sucking off his gun when its pulled out of his mouth, he pouts. Chuuya spin him around, forcing him to bend over and spread his legs, pushing his face down onto the desk.
He don't bother prepping him. If he's this desperate, he did it himself before they left for the assignment. His assumptions prove correct as the gun slides in smoothly. "Fuck... it's been a while since I've had a gun up my ass. Forgot how cold they were." Dazai sighs happily. Chuuya gets pissed again and pushes the gun in as far as it can go "God do you ever Shut Up?!?" Dazai moans his head, falling with a thud into the desk.
He wastes no time in fucking himself back onto the gun with a fucked out smile. "Mmmm make me." Offered the challenge Chuuya does exactly that, reducing his snide comments to punched out pathetic fucking moans. "God, all I want is for you to stop talking for five minutes and behave. You make my job Hell." Chuuya doesn't notice that Dazai has cum to busy berating Dazai as he fucks him ruthlessly with a loaded gun to even try and care.
WARNING: Stalking... obviously? Masturbation, fyodors a creep, yandere fyodor
Fyodor watched from his booth in the back of the small cafe. it was all he could do. The time wasn't right, not yet, soon... but not yet. As desperate as he was, he couldn't. It's a pity he was here for only one reason. He debated staying and continuing to watch you instead of getting what he came here for. He watches as you stand and head up to the counter to collect your coffee, and he makes his choice.
It'll take a moment for you to get back to your seat. In that time, he quietly and swiftly grabs the sweater you had left on the back of your chair and takes his leave with the satisfaction of knowing no one saw him.
He leaves swiftly back to the apartment he's rented a floor below yours. The door shut and locked. The soft glow of computer screens shows various cameras hidden throughout your apartment. He feels the texture of the sweater, noting the type of textures you prefer. He holds it carefully before pressing his face into it the combination of laundry detergent, deodorant, fragrance, soap, and various other scents that come together to make the fragrance notes of you.
He slides down the door to his knees, the image of you seeing him with your sweater, the punishment of "borrowing" from you. The thought of being discovered the anger you'd have the contempt, it makes him shudder. He'd love to be at your mercy no matter what that led to as long as he got to be near you. Maybe you'd have pity on him. Maybe you'd let him act as your servant. His hand drifts down to press against his aching cock imagining it was you stepping on him instead. The way you'd watch with amusement as he debased himself for scraps of attention from you.
His head thunks against the door as he shuts his eyes, his face still pressed into your sweater as he grinds into his own hand. He cums embarrassingly quickly. He can't help but wonder if you'd like that he's easy in that regard. His eyes drift to the cameras as he watches you come home. He sets the sweater aside with other things you've left behind or that he's taken when you weren't looking. He takes his seat at his desk and settles in to watch you again and again until he's ready to finally have you.
Here's day Five blame the hurricane for me being late it took my fucking power out today is Piercings
WARNINGS: No smut :( (this was written during a hurricane okay) piercings, Jacobs ladder piercing, dazais insane what's new
Dazai has been acting off all week. It's subtle, but you live with him, so you notice the subtle changes. you don't push because that's how you get him to shut down. If he has something to share, he'll do it in his own time.
He comes to you finally on saturday with a smirk that you recognize as the one he has when he thinks he deserves a reward for something. "What is it, Dazai?" You ask with a sigh. "I've got a little suprise for you." This makes you squint your eyes at him. A surprise can either be Really good or Really bad. "What kind of suprise?" You ask wearily. "Why the good kind of course!" His smile and batting eyelashes make you question if it really is a "good" suprise. "Show me."
You watch him shift awkwardly. "You have to unwrap it." You frown, and your face must scream 'Really?' As he gestures to his dick because he pouts as if upset that youre doubting him.
You give in easily and have him lean against the counter as you tug his pants and underwear off revealing his cock which looks... normal, aside from the little ribbon tied in a bow around the head, you glare at him before he speaks "Under... underneath." Lifting his fairly flacid cock well... by Dazais standards it was flacid, his dick is usually hard dripping precum 24/7, you reveal a series of perfectly spaced barbell piercings.
You trail your fingers up the underside of his cock. "When did you do this, Osamu?" He had a cocky smirk on his face as he felt your fingers trail over each piercing that lines the underside of his cock making him grip the edge of the counter tighter as he shudders his head falling back. You take note of how hard he is now, his precum dripping onto your hand.
"Few days ago. I got them for you!" he looks at you with manic adoration. "The piercer said I can't get them dirty or wet for a while. It's up to you if you wanna follow those rules." You roll your eyes at that, the horny fucker really wants to get his freshly pierced dick wet? Well to bad he'll have to wait till he's cleared. To apologize you press a kiss to his inner thigh.
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Welcome to day two of my kinktober, today is Hair, this ones a little different. I wrote it as both Fyodor x Reader and Fyodor x Dazai. X Dazai is first x Reader is second they are exactly the same just changed pronouns. Tell me what you think!
WARNINGS: smut, bottom fyodor, Gn reader, hair pulling, mild disassociation.
The only thing Fyodor can focus on is Dazais fist in his hair. The pinpricks of each strand of hair being yanked back, forcing his back into an arch like a taunt bow. "And here I thought you were the high and mighty Demon Fyodor, in reality the only thing that's holy about you is your need for cock." Dazai laughs as he taunts him. Fyodors mind is to far gone to respond to Dazai only focused on Dazai's dick in him and the death grip he has on his hair.
Even despite how oily and greasy it is when by all means, his hand should be slipping out of Fyodor's hair he has him in such a tight grip, and it burns. It burns so nicely... if this is what sinning feels like then he'll be a sinner for the rest of his fucking life. Dazai pushes Fyodors head into the mattress holding him down his body weight on his head as he fucks into him with absolutely no regard for Fyodors satisfaction or pain, he's just a toy to be used and fucked and he loves it.
Maybe it's the celibacy the fact that he's hundreds of years old and no one has ever fucked him or maybe it's just that he's really a cockslut or maybe it's both, but Fyodor momentarily debates throwing his plans away just to be able to have Dazai's hands in his hair and cock in his hole for the rest of eternity.
Now for X Reader
The only thing Fyodor can focus on is your fist in his hair. The pinpricks of each strand of hair being yanked back, forcing his back into an arch like a taunt bow. "And here I thought you were the high and mighty Demon Fyodor, in reality the only thing that's holy about you is your need for cock." You laugh as you taunt him. Fyodors mind is to far gone to respond to you only focused on your dick in him and the death grip you have on his hair.
Even despite how oily and greasy it is when by all means, your hand should be slipping out of his hair you have him in such a tight grip, and it burns. It burns so nicely... if this is what sinning feels like then he'll be a sinner for the rest of his fucking life. You push Fyodor's head into the mattress holding him down with your body weight on his head as you fuck into him with absolutely no regard for his satisfaction or pain, he's just a toy to be used and fucked and he loves it.
Maybe it's the celibacy the fact that he's hundreds of years old and no one has ever fucked him or maybe it's just that he's really a cockslut or maybe it's both, but Fyodor momentarily debates throwing his plans away just to be able to have your hands in his hair and your cock in his hole for the rest of eternity.
Is anyone interested in angst/whump because I have some I'd love to write but like... I'm curious. I want your thoughts. I'm going to post them anyway though... this is character receiving btw... obviously
