In this whirlwind of life, in this society, you want to meet a handsome man, not for venereal reasonsㅡbut to have a dream romance; each and every one you know already had a husband, except you, a naive femme who longed to be cherished for who you were and not for your beauty and figure. But who you were to dare to speak of love if you lived in this girl's inferno?ʽ ▶ girl's inferno | fyodor dostoevsky. wrote by 𝐡iikaru ㅤ 2O24 𝒮low updates 𔔡 female reader insert. ❞ ⤿ 𝐁SD. fanfiction featuring a fyodor d. x reader relationship. Usual bsd trigger warnings (tw) / novel.

UNDERGOING HEAVY EDITING!! After spying on Fyodor and his comrades, you find yourself invited to play chess with the man. Not only do you find out shocking information, but Fyodor asks you a series of questions about yourself; it was the final question that stunned you the most. MANGA SPOILERS! TW: mentions of suicide cover: creantzy on twitter Ranks: ↬ #1... in osamudazai • in nikolaigogol • in fyodor • in sigma • in kouyou • in doa • in fyodordostoevsky • in kouyou ↬ #2... in fyodorxreader • in kyokaizumi • in decayofangels ↬ #3... in akutagawaryunosuke

In a world of cruelty and lust, it's come to Kimi Sasaki's attention that it's time for this world to change. However, in the midst of her sophomore year in university, she bumps into a strange man that could possibly be the answer to her many questions. But not is all as it seems when they begin an odd friendship and learn that more questions will appear rather than answers.

your ability is shapeshifting, you work as a security person for a rude boss, wwho doesn't gives you the right payment.

ONGOING ♙ "Cry for me; I'm the only one that can understand your tears." ♙ In the city of St. Petersburg, Russia, you've made an ordinary life for yourself after moving and burying your childhood misery in Moscow. Every day is the same, every thought getting repetitive as you work to keep certain memories locked and simply live aimlessly but in peace. You didn't know how much it bothered you until you meet a melancholic young man one day at a small bookstore, his violet eyes gleaming with familiarity, and he begins a chain of events that feel like nothing more than just a dream, his ideals wrapping around you like a blanket on a cold winter day. ♙ Basically my own take on Fyodor's pre-decay of angels days starting with a bit of a bookstore au. ♙ Disclaimer: I do not own bungou stray dogs or any of their characters. Credit goes to respective parties. I only own this plot and "you". - I will be using female pronouns - I will update when I can - When phrases are in italics in the middle of the story, those are "your" thoughts. When I write a section completely in italics, those are "your" memories/flashbacks. - [f/n] = first name, [l/n] = last name, etc. ♙ Big thank you to my friend Mar for this cover. <3

This book is a collection of all of my headcanons on Fyodor Dostoevsky from Bungou Stray Dogs. For a while I have been filling and posting headcanon requests on Tumblr as well as my usual scenario requests. I figured that I should finally get around to posting my headcanons on Wattpad. Headcanons may now also be requested on Wattpad! You can comment or send requests by message here or on my Tumblr: fyodorscenarios.tumblr.com I actually made a crappy cover for this one as well. So congrats to me I guess? As always, I hope you enjoy! (Bungou Stray Dogs and it's characters belong to Kafka Asagiri, pas moi)

A series of drabbles featuring Fyodor. All one shots. Fem reader unless specified otherwise. If you would like to suggest a scenario for Fyodor leave a comment, but I won't promise anything. I am a busy person.

she sought out the light, but he dragged her into the darkness. f. dostoyevsky x oc