Dostoyevsky Stories

A first person, partly fictitious account of my elementary and secondary education at a classical Christian school and the effects it had on me.

A man with desires crushed by a grim outlook on life partakes in a medicinal experiment, testing the effectiveness of a drug that increases ambition.

》Dazai dies in the world of Bungo stray dogs, right after he finds out about his arch-nemesis still being alive. He mysteriously gets teleported into another world. A world way different from his own. He desperately needs to get back before his city is destroyed. He meets you and asks for your help. 》[Disclaimer: -kinda angsty -mention of suicide -she/her pronouns used] 》◇(Y/N) = Your name ◇(F/N) = Friend's name ◇(e/c) = eye colour ◇(h/c) = hair colour 》[I don't own any characters except (Y/N), (F/N) and one other character. The plot is mine. Credit for the characters goes to Asagiri.]

Fyodor x reader short story

"Have I gone mad?" "I'm afraid so. But I'll tell you a secret. All the best people are"

i could say fyodor x therapy in which you are the therapist. but we both know you're the one needing therapy for reading and x reader with a mass murderer and manipulator. fyodor supremacy tho. TW mention of torture, blood, murder, enjoy :) ALSO!! english is not my native language so excuse me in advance for grammatical mistakes and others.

I am not sure what in particular gave birth to the idea of writing about the group of people that I was never related to, yet the story is based on the encounters I've had with different people throughout my life. It always surprised me how some people are not searching for something bigger than what they possess although I do realize that the belief in stationary life is obviously influenced by certain experiences that consequentially led to their fear of looking around. This story is centred around the most superficial person there could ever be. I tried to explore how a person with such a basic fear of life would act in the most surprising and spontaneous circumstance based on the real people I've met.

Title says it all :P I'll open requests again once I finished the ones I have already received on instagram ;3

Returning to St Petersburg from a sanatorium, the gentle Prince Myshkin - known as 'the idiot' - pays a visit to his distant relative General Yepanchin and proceeds to charm the General and his family. But his life is thrown into turmoil when he chances on a photograph of the beautiful Nastasya Filippovna. Utterly infatuated, he soon finds himself caught up in a love triangle and drawn to a web of blackmail, betrayal and finally, murder. In prince Myshkin, Dostoyevsky portrays the purity of a 'truly beautiful soul' and explores the perils that innocence and goodness face in this corrupt world. David Mcduff's translation brilliantly captures the novel's dreamlike language and elliptic flow of the narrative. NO COPYRIGHT INFRINGEMENT INTENDED. THIS PIECE IS MERELY UPLOADED FOR ENTERTAINMENT AND EDUCATIONAL PURPOSES. I OWN NONE OF IT ALL CREDITS TO: AUTHOR- FYODOR DOSTOYEVSKY. TRANSLATOR- DAVID MCDUFF.

profound, intangible, explicitly veiled.

chicken nugget

Rodia is depressed. His life is the personification of blue and gray- only more miserable, and he is an undergrad freshman at a prestigious college, majoring in criminal psychology. Of course- his mother, with her little pension, cannot afford to send him there, but he has, luckily, secured the full scholarship. You'd think such a prodigy would at least be proud? No. The only thing Rodia finds lucky about his situation is that he got to live alone in his little dorm room, and hence is able to plaster the walls with depressive sticky notes. Until, he comes along. Raz, a philosophy major, also on scholarship, joining college a week late due to family issues, aspires to dive deeper into his roommate's dark mind.

You like spend time with fyodor-

Un amor podría ser un obstáculo para los planes. La mancha roja podría darle un fin y seguirá la rutina con naturalidad. Los personajes no son de mi auditoría. Le pertenecen a Kafka Asagiri.

"YOU'RE IMPRISONED INSIDE THAT CAGE OF MUSIC SCORES." BSD MUSICIAN! AU

My Fyodor agency au lol, I posted this on ao3 as well but ig I'll post it here. I posted more about my agency au on tt as well (@mossyflowers3)