6 Works by Faust
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They say love is blind – snakes never did have very good eyesight.
[Written for Baizhu Week – Day 1: Teeth & Fangs. Dottore agrees to help Baizhu, but he wants to milk their fangs in exchange. Paired with Art!]
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“Tighter? Xiansheng, you must be joking. If I make these ropes much tighter on him, we’ll—”
“We’ll what?” Zhongli cuts him off with an idle incline of his head, his arms folded low across his chest. It is a single gesture that exudes raw strength and power: he is the god among mortals in this room, and Tartaglia’s grin tightens. “Risk bruises? Cutting the skin? It isn’t a circulation issue – I can still see his blood running just fine. And, I assure you, he will be delighted to wear these marks for a few days.”
“Or weeks.” Baizhu offers; it is a teasing brat, eager to get the last word in, and he really is quite comfortable.
“The breeding tool doesn’t speak, snake.”
[secret santa exchange fic for @darksideofkira's server]
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There are moments, like tonight, when Dottore gazes down at the lifeless automaton on his table and needs to sink his hands deep into it’s chest: to feel it’s gears and branches and what separates his fragile and imperfect and so woefully human life from this thing’s beautiful mechanical one. And he allows himself this indulgence – it is a rare treat, after all. What harm is there to occasionally allow oneself to be swallowed by their own hubris?
[Dottore has a little bit of bodyworship, but instead of being with a person, it's with a Ruin Guard. Written for NSFW Day 1 of @DottoreWeek on Twitter!
Edit 9.12.22: Now with ART!]
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Shibusawa narrows his gaze. “This is not what I meant.”
“You have never complained before. You only have a qualm now that I have changed the field slightly. Were it me with bound hands you would have no issue picking me apart.”
“As I have before.” he finds himself correcting, rolling his wrists and hissing as he feels the pain ripple along his scalp.
Fyodor hums softly, catching the tip of a gloved fingertip in their teeth. “As you have before, darling.”
[Or: Fyodor puts Shibusawa in hair bondage, Shibusawa complains a bit about it and then he reeeeally doesn't complain anymore. Written for Day 1 of #BottomFyodorWeek2021 on Twitter.]
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the hedgerows where the bodies are mounted by Faust
Fandoms: 文豪ストレイドッグス | Bungou Stray Dogs
14 Oct 2019
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“You look so beautiful this way, Dazai. It really suits you.”
Chuuya leaned against the open door of the toilet, a lit cigarette poised between two long, gloved fingertips as he took in the delicious sight before him: the normally proud and well-poised – every move carefully crafted and well-thought out two, three, more steps in advance – form lay absolutely bare and made filthy already. And they had only just gotten started.
[Part 1 of Kinktober2019 by Request. Prompt: Dazai + Free/Public Use. No official relationships, but the SKK is subtly implied.]
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Been waiting on you to make a move, Before I make a move by Faust
Fandoms: 文豪ストレイドッグス | Bungou Stray Dogs
12 Jun 2019
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Normally, Chuuya is not a patient man. He prefers instant gratification and results. He likes for things to be expedient and delivered to him when he wants them.
But for this? He can wait. He can slowly take Dazai apart – as he has been doing for the better part of half an hour now – until his former partner’s resolve cracks and falls around him like a discarded shield. Watching those carefully crafted layers fall away would be more rewarding than any instant satisfaction could ever be.
[Smut Prompt #10 - "Begging" from Twitter.]