#tw dollification

[fyodior]

I need ayatsuji to fuck doll!reader

There's no NO content about him I'm dying

YEAH??? OMG!!!! i loooove ayatsuji he's like the most underrated and unknown character in bsd. and there's SO much potential for fic with his obsession with dolls.....

just being the doll he's absolutely obsessed with - yukito's number one favorite doll. or his lover who he's made to believe they're essentially doll-like - you choose :) he takes care of you so wonderfully, only putting you in the finest of dresses and making sure your hair and makeup are styled to perfection. he's so kind to you, treating you so tenderly and carefully, with so much love. moving from one shelf to another, or a shelf to his lap, is always done slowly and tentatively, so not to hurt or disturb you. ayatsuji loves when you sit on his lap and keep him company when he works at his desk on the mind numbing paperwork he's required to do (and enforced by tsujimura) its even better when he can nestle his cock inside you so you can keep it warm for him while he works <3

and when he so gently lays you on your back on his bed, articulating your legs so they're spread wide apart so he can settle between them, he's so gentle as he peels off your panties and makes his cock at home in your hole <3 there's soooo much potential with this. if reader is actually a doll, and he had to create a pussy/hole or insert a fleshlight into you, or you're a human and he almost wants you to pretend like you feel nothing to upkeep the dollish inanimate facade. AGAIN, SO MUCH POTENTIAL !!!!!!!

[suusoh]

(anna liebert is different from nina fortner btw. Anna liebert in my head is the one that became the full on nameless monster, almost worse than johan)

tw: slight dollification

I think Anna would be the worse in like... almost treating you like a doll. She notices the clumsily closed button on your shirt and she fixes it for you, smoothening your shirt out while she's at it. her hands brushing over your chest for a moment, then caressing its way down your shirt to remove all the little wrinkles. she gets excited when you go to the mall or on shopping trips with her because this is the one time she can have the perfect excuse of dressing you up in as much styles she can imagine on you all under the guise of "friendly" bonding.

she brings you around with her all the time too. when professors call her to take care of an errand, she instantly tags you along with her. The entire university knows by now that where Anna goes, she's making you follow. The teachers find it funny, thinking you as her little assistant of sorts. Whenever you tell your table of friends that you need to excuse yourself to the restroom, anna instantly chimes in saying she'll come along with you. Not letting you out of her clutches for one second. Your friends joking about how she's almost like your keeper at this point.

She doesn't bother correcting them.

Will not let you carry anything if she can help it, doesn't matter if it's something as small as a glass of water, she's carrying it for you. Insists that you don't need to bring your purse anymore, she knows what you need.... she has anything and everything that you could need on her person already,

She handles you with so much care that one would think you're made of porcelain, which to her, you might as well be. If she had it her way, she''d wrap you in bubble wrap and keep you all safe and sound. Preferably somewhere secluded. And preferably where, of course, only she has the key.

Because in a world where so much was taken from her, her name, her childhood, her shot at a happy and normal life that she deserved. you're the one thing that's so completely and utterly hers, and no one else's.

[letstalktea]

Marionette

Content: Sano Kojima x Reader, dollification, insects

Word count: 0.6k

Note: My day. I hated my first fic so I scraped it last second. Wrote for my boy Sano instead. Had to write very quickly to publish before the day ended. Fuck me.

You sit, still as the dead, watching hundreds of little legs skitter by through the small plexiglass wall of the enclosure. The long, slick body of the centipede descends upon an unfortunate silverfish that is quickly and unceremoniously torn apart in the centipede’s mandibles piece by piece. That one is your favorite. You had nicknamed it and everything. Your lover thought the nickname was cute and let it keep the name. He named the other 16 centipedes that hatched personally. But this one? This one is yours, it lives alone in your room to avoid being eaten by its siblings, and you always watch it while waiting for your lover to return.

Your favorite arthropod finishes its hunt and quickly dashes below the decaying foliage within its enclosure. The end of its body still sticks out slightly and you stare lovingly at it. The poor thing is lucky that you take such good care of it, because it’s so careless that it would be eaten by a predator if it had been born wild. It is, in its own way, as weak as you are.

You place your forehead against the plexiglass and watch the quiet stillness of your beloved centipede.

After some time – how much you can’t say since you haven’t been watching the clock – you hear creaking from somewhere else in the house. The front door, perhaps? It may also be the door leading to the basement? You only know that the sound of the closing door is quickly followed by steady footsteps growing louder and louder as they come near. 

You shift your eyes toward the bedroom door, staring as it opens wide.

A smile spreads across your face as your lover steps into the room. The scar on his face and his dark hair covering a single eye being the most distinct difference between him and his brother. As soon as his one exposed eye locks on your welcoming smile, he speaks.

"You stayed there all day." Your lover Sano – what a wonderful title – states like a fact rather than a question.

"This is where you put me." You watch him stride over, trying to keep your focus on his face and nothing lower. "It would be wrong if I moved."

Sano gently grabs your hand, examining it with a neutral expression. He turns it over, flexing your wrist before kneeling down and moving to your knees to check those as well. When he doesn't find any issues with your joints, he kisses them.

The wood is cool against his lips.

You stare down at him and notice the white surrounding his faint grey iris shifts to a black so deep that it swallows all light in the room.

He is pleased. You can tell.

"Sano?" You roll your shoulder, trying to use what muscles you still have to move your wooden arm.

He notices your struggle and moves from kissing your ball joints to hooking his arm around your waist and under your knees. With little effort, he lifts you from your spot.

Your head lays naturally against his shoulder and the bulge in his pants presses comfortably against your hip. He really did love dolls. Or, maybe that reaction was reserved for his favorite doll; you.

You kiss the small patch of skin you can reach and nuzzle against him. With a cheeky tone you ask, "Are you going to play with your doll now?"

Sano's grin is small but telling. 

[heich0e]

OMG HIM CHOOSING OUR OUTFIT why is that the hottest thing ever

idk why but the idea of him dressing reader up like a little doll that he's playing with is so sexy to me even though it's incredibly toxic. i'm picturing him buying little outfits for her. making her try them on for him. helping her with zippers and buttons and laces and whatever else, and letting his cold fingertips skirt along exposed skin just to see you shiver.

[beautifulrottingthoughts]

if you really loved me you’d edit my body to your liking. you’d operate on me so my boobs are either bigger or smaller… take away my clit so that I focus on your pleasure instead of mine. pump up my lips, do whatever you need to make me into your perfect doll.

[sprldreams]

I just want to help you relax~

You work soo hard and deserve a little reward.

Relax for me now beautiful~

Let everything fade away except my words echoing in your head.

You're so pretty and perfect and relaxed

You feel good now

It's natural to rub slowly as you stare and listen.

Let me help you feel good~

Push away that nagging voice in your head.

All you need is mine~

Good girl~

You're so good I want you to say it aloud

"I'm a good girl"

Such a good girl~

So empty and blank for me.

"Mine"

That word makes you desperate doesn't it?

The thought of giving everything away~

Control~

Your body~

Your mind~

Admit it aloud for me~

"I need to be owned"

"Just a blank and empty doll for master"

Good girl~

Now some tasks for my cute good girl~

Leave a comment to tell everyone how good and blank you are~

And remember to share with everyone because good girls make more good girls~

When you're done, I want you to start reading from the beginning. Every time you'll feel more and more relaxed and empty and good.

[sigmahimejoshi]

Sub who can't help but squeal or squeak every time their dom enters them. Their dom coos at them and whispers in their ear,"Awww, a squeaky sex doll! Let's see how rough I can play with my toy! I wanna test just how much squeaking my toy can do before it stops squeaking!"

[zal-cryptid]

Doll Dysphoria - part 3 [end]

[1have4boyfriend]

💌need big bro to mark me and cover me in bites. want him to watch as i struggle to find an escuse for the hickeys. want him to tell me its only so no boy would go near me. he had to make sure of it. nobodys good enough for me but him💌

[tteokdoroki]

fully convinced that if you let him, kirishima would do everything for you. he’d dress you, do your makeup, feed you, bathe you if you gave him enough power… or he’d just take it from you and force you to be doted on <3

[gothghostiie]

Hi me again but like picture being a shadow, graves’ favourite, and he’s like yeah. I’ve got the perfect thing for you, and it’s just becoming his doll. Bonus points if it’s long and drawn out because you’re a soldier, not something to be used for pleasure!! But it’s too bad. Graves is a stubborn mf and he’ll wait it out

- 🐟

mmmm. yes.

cw: light dubcon, manipulation maybe?

graves is such a patient man and honestly? you're a soldier of his so you already learn to obey him, it only adds to your training he tells himself. he waits and gives you subtle special attention, no one bats an eye but you're being trained to follow his every whim, no matter what.

it starts with you bringing him whiskey or cigarettes while you're off duty, until you're mentally already his. he just needs to make it official; so he calls you into his office. orders you to sit on his lap and you do, even if you ask yourself why. his strong hands caress you, telling you he has a very special job for you from now on, being his personal doll!! you can't even think to refuse - not after you've been dreaming about this for so long <3

[jellyfish-sadist]

Reminder that ball joint dolls are hollow on the inside ♡

Mealtime for a doll is just sitting down at a pretty table with a bunch of cute plastic foods, as always a doll's function is for appearances, not self indulgence!

[dramatic-shitpost-poet]

The ultimate act of loving is taking someone and turning their gorgeous self into a doll. That way you have their beauty and the life they currently live with you forever. It is an act of sacrifice to give your life up as the hero you are seen as to the doll maker, keeping you so beautiful and untainted forever. You'll always be warm to your loving scientist even if your cute, little eyes are cold and blue.

[saintshigaraki]

also gojo 🤝 deku having a weird dollification thing with u going on

[brokend0ll]

i love dolls, sometimes i wish i was as pretty as one but i dont have long hair anymore, i feel unclean all the time, i am not really pretty, i dont have the right clothes thing is, i am way too queer in my expression to look and seem like the porcelaine doll id like to be, i just want to be feminine and soft and dainty, i feel like thats more me but i am stuck in this masc kinda vibe, i hate it here

[d0llyface]

You say you love me until you see my cracked porcelain skin.