Troutman

hi guys

[stackablefishdogs]

( update 07.01.26 )

hashtag anticensorship but not in an antiship or proship way

𐔌 Dog ᵒʳ Trout ⁺ ︵ ༺

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asks, likes, reblogs appreciated! ︴sys host runs this 𑁥౿

୨୧┈୨୧ requests always open !! 𓎢𓎟 ╱ dni : dd/lg (I don't like ageplay) and INCEST LIKERS EVEN IF ITS FAUXCEST YOU'RE GROSSSS!!!!!!

Requests for character smut are open basically all the time, but typically I'll be sticking to whatever I want!! Mostly daddy kink, dubcon/ cnc, and big strong men (drool emoji)

Taken anons :

My tags : troutman barks = regular post / troutman answers = replying to ask / troutman writes = smut fanfic

(me biting you)

[stackablefishdogs]

New easterman work :-3

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

Ahem it has: Sadism, gender neu reader, no smut, sexual tension, daddy kink stuff, dubcon, forced submission, and dubcon kissing

[stackablefishdogs]

New Easterman smut

Tumblr deadass wouldn't let me post it so I had to upload it on A03 ;-( here's the link: Petplay easterman x reader / fem & masc terms Hope you guys comment on it :-)

[stackablefishdogs]

hi guys! sorry abt not posting any smut in a while but I went through something I'm not gonna disclose so I was taking a break. Anyways I'm back now and feeling very creative so expect something soon!

while you're at it consider giving me a commission... I draw more than I write anyways. Art examples on my Kofi!

https://ko-fi.com/benangeldryl/commissions

[brattrap]

cuck dr easterman

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[stackablefishdogs]

putting ideas in my head...

[stackablefishdogs]

ive been pondering about franco lately.... maybe i write a littl somethin about him... anyways he reminds me of She by Tyler, The Creator

[stackablefishdogs]

Eddie Gluskin smut wip

Hi guys. I have the most inconsistent uploading schedule because I love being lazy and not doing things. Anyways, I've been working on the eddie thing and it's abt halfway finished so I'm gonna post what I have so far as a teaser. I used some creative freedom in how you end up trapped in mount massive so it's not really lore accurate but I hope I wrote Eddie accurate enough. tiny summary: You get trapped, meet Eddie, he chases and drugs you to drag you back and make you a perfect little bride.

------------------------------------------------- You remembered being young and dreaming of your wedding. "Maybe it would be in a church.." you’d think as you scrolled online and admired venues, suits, and the very concept of being wed to a person you’d live out the rest of your days with. Someone who vowed themself to you, whose eyes glittered with affection when they looked in your direction. It was unfortunate really, what happened to you. Twenty-six and unwed you threw yourself into work instead. Scoring a job at Mount Massive Asylum it paid well but not well enough to keep you blind to the mistreatment and experiments of patients. After being caught sending emails to an investigative reporter your superiors- not very happy with you- decided your skills would work better in a different section of the company. Now the morphogenic engine waited for you, it had been hard to tell how it actually worked but the idea of being violated in your orifices by latex tubes was enough for you to decide you wanted no part in the experience. Escaping the cell had been difficult, a little painful, and now that you were on the other side of the bars a quick glance around was enough to make you feel like you were just stuck in a bigger cell; akin to some fucked up Russian nesting doll. Dirty, dank, and dark it was all that surrounded you as your venture through the asylum continued. Unable to see in the inky black you instead reached out with your hand, palm flushed with the cold concrete and used it to lead you, careful not to double back you attempted to find a way out;  a window, a door, hell a hole in a wall? No such luck. By now you were tense, reasonably scared that you were stuck in here forever, trapped in a building full of the criminally insane who were actively being experimented on and no way out if you were lucky you'd die from thirst before anyone had the chance to get their hands on you. 

Turning a corner- to your surprise- a room with light flooding out of it sat in this hallway. Now you moved faster, the sound of your own swift footsteps echoed, unknowing that anyone else could hear them.  When you got to the doorway and peeked your head in he was looking back at you. Surrounding him were mannequins, most dressed with what appeared to be handmade wedding dresses. Tall, face full of red scabbing, the whites of his eyes filled with blood, and dressed in what appeared to be a dirty handmade wedding suit. A smile curved on his lips and he took a step forward “I haven’t seen a darling like you in this place before.” His head tilted as his eyes ran up and down the length of your body. You had seen him in passing before his whole face got fucked up. His name, you suddenly remembered, is Eddie Gluskin. A serial killer with a liking towards killing and mutilating women in particular. Amazing, right? You were holding eye contact with a femincaidal maniac.

He must've seen the fear in your expression and took a step forward “Oh, no need to be scared, darling!” He spoke sweetly but it did little to soothe your nerves. Eddie made a placating gesture with his hands as you took a step back. Jesus Christ Eddie was built; he towered over you with muscles bulging under his rolled up sleeves. It only added to your fear and stoked the fire to your next decision to turn on your heels and run. Sprinting back into the darkness Eddie’s voice chased after you as he lunged out of the room “You fucking slut!-” He said something else but the blood rushing past your ears did the favor of blocking it out.

Back in the darkness a quick assessment drew the conclusion that you were fucked. You could hear his bootsteps drawing closer as you continued your panicked scrambling down whatever corridor this was. Feeling the sweat dripping down the back of your neck you tripped over a thing in your way, too dark to tell what it was and too panicked to care you fell over it in a heap on the floor. “So many places for you to run to, darling.” Eddie chuckled lightly as you kicked against the floor, dragging your body along and attempting to get your footing back “You are very noisy. No need to fight so hard, honey.” A gloved hand wrapped around your ankle and you tried to sink your fingers into the ground to stop the yanking backwards, to no avail.

Eddie sounded delighted, his other hand came to grip your throat from behind, pulling your head up as he lifted you from the cold floor. Speaking as he released your ankle “Relax, darling, relax…” You thrashed against his broad chest, struggling as hard as you could before a cloth was pressed against your face. It was cold and smelled soaked in a cleaner of some sort, one with hints of mint. You screwed your head up but Eddie only pressed it against your face harder. He was holding you by your mid-section, arm engulfing and wrapped completely around your body. His mouth was by your ear and he spoke in that sweet tone again “Breathe it in.” which you had no say in the matter. With your muscles aching and demanding oxygen you inhaled in more of the chemicals and Eddie held you like that until your body involuntarily relaxed, head swimming until you were limp in his arms.

Delighted he pulled the cloth away and threw you over his shoulder. With his new bride in hand he turned and headed back to his room.

----------------- Like i said halfway done. I like getting comments so feel free to do that; lmk if im writing peak or if I should never touch google docs again

[stackablefishdogs]

big fan of this game

this is what I've been doing instead of writing

[mascbortion]

GOOD GRIEF...

[lovettelle]

uhh hai

[kurohyoou]

been hiding this from yall for a little, heh... eastercheeks. more coming soon

[stackablefishdogs]

HAHAHAHA

[dr-freaksterman]

Doubt

Private journal entry of Dr. Hendrick Joliet Easterman

I wonder if it is normal for an intellect like myself to doubt his actions. I know nobody is perfect, and I do morally gray things, but the answers I get from my students, my reagents, make me feel near superior.

I was made aware that I have tried to consult Irene dead at night last saturnday on my doubts regarding the possible misconduct I have done with or to my dear reagents, but we all know that she is gone for good. She can't give insight anymore, which is probably for the good. I just do not recall asking.

Turns out that I have also tried some awful poetry while testing the new patch of ketamine brought to our medical wing. Seems that the core of my brain is not made for literature and exquisite media.

[stackablefishdogs]

ha ha ur wife doesn't love u ha ha

[stackablefishdogs]

I was in the hospital today and needed stitches, I'm taking the day off cause of this... unfortunately the Eddie fic & the new easterman one is gonna be delayed.

On the bright side I imaged the nurse giving me stitches as Easterman and 🤤🤤🤤🤤🤤🤤 ugsksjnsb 🤤🤤🤤🤤🤤

[stackablefishdogs]

Beautiful dog author of ours with exceptional skill WRITE THAT FORCE FEM EDDIE GLUSKIN X FTM READER WE THE PEOPLE ARE PLEEEEAAAADING

LMAO I'm working on it promise!! I'm not too busy today so hopefully the draft will be done by tonight with proof reading tomorrow :3

[dr-freaksterman]

do you like my franco

You have been staring at him for sure, managed to capture his features on the paper.

Wait... Is his neck a penis..?

[stackablefishdogs]

LMAO yes someone said his neck looked like a dick so I just completed the look

[dr-freaksterman]

You are right I will not take no as an answer.

what kinda shoes do you wear? don't ask me why I'm asking, just answer.

The ones that makes it easy to step right in to your comfort-zone to rip that confidence and to make a good reagent out of you. Go back to therapy.

[stackablefishdogs]

yo my fault gng

[stackablefishdogs]

Easterman filming a pornographic snuff video of a reagent who isnt fit for the trials instead of turning them into an ex-pop