[ON HOLD] ❝ 𝐇𝐨𝐰 𝐝𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥? ❞ / In which the architect finds herself entangled between a man who plays a fool and another who fancies himself as god / fyodor dostoyevsky x reader x nikolai googol / collaboration with @marster_ / on hold

𝖱𝖤𝖰𝖴𝖤𝖲𝖳𝖲 𝖮𝖯𝖤𝖭: ❝𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾𝗌 , 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗌 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗈 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗅𝗂𝖿𝖾 , 𝗌𝗈 𝗎𝗇𝖾𝗑𝗉𝖾𝖼𝗍𝖾𝖽𝗅𝗒 , 𝗍𝖺𝗄𝖾𝗌 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗍 𝖻𝗒 𝗌𝗎𝗋𝗉𝗋𝗂𝗌𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖾𝗌 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗅𝗂𝖿𝖾 𝖿𝗈𝗋𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋❞ 𝘾𝙊𝙉𝙏𝘼𝙄𝙉𝙎: • 𝖿𝗅𝗎𝖿𝖿 • 𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗌𝗍 • 𝗆𝗈𝖽𝖾𝗋𝗇 𝖺𝗎 • 𝖺𝗎'𝗌 𝗂𝗇 𝗀𝖾𝗇𝖾𝗋𝖺𝗅 • 𝗇𝗈 𝗅𝖾𝗆𝗈𝗇𝗌/𝗌𝗆𝗎𝗍𝗌 𝙙𝙖𝙯𝙖𝙞 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙗𝙪𝙣𝙜𝙤𝙪 𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙮 𝙙𝙤𝙜𝙨 𝙗𝙚𝙡𝙤𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙤 𝙆𝘼𝙁𝙆𝘼 𝘼𝙎𝘼𝙂𝙄𝙍𝙄 𝖼𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝖻𝗒 𝘮𝘦

d.osamu x reader | Taking refuge in a house that no one dared to even glance at the end of the street, you, (y/n) (l/n), discover that things are alive in this house. The paintings become unnaturally saturated when you walk past them, yet they dull into dusty hues when you stare at their averting eyes. The floorboards creak when no one is stepping on them, and the stairs seem to watch your every move. There is something in this house that you just cannot place a finger on.

𝐃azai x reader | They say that the act of learning, not being, but learning, to be human is linked with imitation, linked with role-modelling: meaning, a human being only became a human being by imitating others. And yet, why did you feel so "other"? You can't do this any more. You want to wake up. This is just another manifestation of your execration: your reality is just another nightmare. The vengeful God, implanted in your belly by the decadence around you, will be eaten in the maelstrom of grief and loneliness.