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lukabitch · 1 year

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Dwight and his shy bf.

My brain has the rot for our favorite boy Dwight. Just a simple fluffy hc list of Dwight and male s/o. :)

Sfw:

Dwight was normally skittish but was able to communicate to the others. You on the other hand was absolutely terrified to talk to them. You couldn’t even talk to the nicest of the survivors. Then Dwight made it his mission to help you out.

He would talk to you without you talking back. He was extremely gentle when it came to you.

One time you were in chase with a hurt leg. He was nearby in a locker and pulled you in. This man was holding you like you were the most delicate thing in this realm.

This interaction left you incredibly embarrassed and trying to avoid the man. He really wouldn’t budge and would still be by your side.

After awhile you would open up to him and he is over the damn moon about it. He finally got you to talk!

Obviously with Dwight being the first person you’ve opened up to you start to like him.

You’d usually stumble over your words but your doing it a lot more often. The blush on your face was a lot brighter.

He didn’t really take notice of it until he brushed some dirt off your shoulder. You covered your face with your hands hiding from him.

That’s really when he starts to notice your mannerisms being different.

He would kind of be a bit frustrated with himself for not noticing soon. I mean with how twitchy and alert he seems he really doesn’t pay attention.

He loves doing small things for you just to see your reaction. He would do things like sort your items or clean around your cabin.

Everyone had to be two to a cabin and lucky for you there is an odd number. That was until a new survivor almost got bunked with you. Key word almost Dwight offered to be your roomie before that.

Dwight would help you when you got scared. He would cuddle you anytime anywhere if it would help you.

Eventually one of you built up enough courage to ask the other out.

If Dwight was the one who asked it would be very short and sweet.

“Would you like to maybe go on a date sometime? The best date we can have in this place?”

If it was you on the other hand oh may dear you were a mess.

“I’m sorry but I like you a lot and was wondering if you liked me too?”

If you confessed he would think it was so cute. He didn’t exactly mean to tease but how could he not.

Expect all the cuddles in the world. After you two are dating he doesn’t want to leave your side

He will kiss you everywhere! He loves to kiss you on the chin.

He loves you more then anything please remember that!

Nsfw:

Your first time with him was definitely something.

When I say first time I mean first time ever.

Lucky for you Dwight somehow had experience.

Honestly the least rough sex you could have.

He’s so gentle with you!

He only used his fingers the first time you guys really got intimate.

He gives really good blowjobs like really good.

The first time he gave you a blowjob you came in a few minutes.

You are very sensitive to touch and when Dwight found out about he couldn’t help himself.

He will kiss your thighs and neck knowing how sensitive you are. He just loves feeling you squirm in a way.

He was so turned on when you asked if you could blow him.

He definitely wasn’t expecting you to be so good at it!

The way your tongue would move around him the lewd noises you were making.

Dear gee he just wanted to cum in your mouth right then and there.

He could only hold back for so long. He honestly didn’t mean to cum in your mouth like that.

Though he definitely didn’t regret it. He watched you slow all of it.

“I was a good boy right Dwi?”

He would smile and say you were a good boy.

The most shocking thing he found out was just how horny you could be.

Sometime he just can’t keep up with you.

Aftercare is always something that you two do.

You just cuddle and hold each other.

Usually you just pass out after but Dwight takes awhile to fall asleep.

He just loves you so much! :)

#dbd #dead by daylight #dbd x male reader #dbd headcanons #dbd survivor #dwight fairfield x male reader #dwight fairfield #yeah I made Dwight a switch #i couldn’t help myself #switch reader #switch male reader #sub reader #sub male reader

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ghqstfqce · 2 years

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Hola

Espero estés bien, tipo quería pedir hcs con Dwight Fairfield y un chico que le coquetea mucho, ya sea con palabras o vistiendose de forma sexy sólo para el

Gracias

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Warnings || Insinuaciones y menciones de obscenidad, pero no hay nada gráfico realmente. Solo dos palomitas enamoradas, una más descarada que la otra. Dwight lo tiene completamente en él, solo es cuestión de empujarlo.

Pairing || Dwight Farfield x Male Reader.

Words || 300+ — Headcanons.

La pareja ideal, tú un descarado total y él un chico nervioso hasta la médula. La gente no puede creer que estén juntos si son sinceros.

Al principio serías tan inocente, solo usando tu ropa más bonita y batiendo tus pestañas cada que te dirigieras a él, se pondría algo nervioso, pero simplemente lo tomaría como tu actitud de todos los días.

A veces lo tocarías "accidentalmente" o acaricias su mano al pasar por su escritorio, pero él solo sería tan receptivo y si quejas porque está totalmente enamorado de ti.

Hasta que empezarías a usar ropa ceñida al cuerpo, ropa que resalta completamente toda tu figura y tus mejores partes. Y aunque eso tendría a Dwight sonrojado y dándote ojos de corazón total.

Lo que decidas hacer lo pondrás en marcha. Como te inclinarás cuando él esté cerca, haciendo que el pantalón ya ceñido resalte tu trasero o como esas camisas no dejaban nada a la imaginación.

Dwight no sabía si estaba por desmayarse de lo rápido que viajó la sangre de su cabeza a su zona sur o si solo estaba haciendo mucho calor o simplemente tú eres demasiado caliente.

Y si eso no bastará, sería todo un desastre cuando le susurraras al oído cada que pasabas por su escritorio o en las áreas de descanso de la oficina.

Más de una vez estuvo a nada de ahogarse porque te escuchaba decir lo que querías que te hiciera. Joder, (y/n), dale un descanso al pobre chico.

O esas veces en las que tenían que subir a un elevador repleto de gente, pegados cuerpo a cuerpo y tu susurrando preguntas sobre cómo te veías ya que te vestiste solo para él o lo bien que quisieras que te tocara, nunca lo viste correr tan rápido lejos de la gente.

La gente confirmó que eran tal para cual la tarde que te vieron salir con los labios hinchados, la ropa desacomodada y tú eras un desastre total, con un Dwight muy feliz tras de ti. Pero cariño, si creías que podías coquetear con Dwight, sin vergüenza alguna, para siempre, bueno, estabas mal.

Hola, me encuentro con sueño, pero bien, muchas gracias<3. Espero que esto sea de tu agrado, seré sincero, no me termino por gustar, pero no sé en qué estoy fallando, así que:(, ojala a ti te guste, gracias por la solicitud.

< Como siempre, mis solicitudes están abiertas, no duden en pasarse a pedir algo, teniendo siempre en cuenta mi lista de personajes, fandoms y reglas >

#dwight fairfield x y/n #dead by daylight x reader #dwight fairfield x you #dwight fairfield x reader #dwight fairfield x male reader

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theres-a-body-here · 3 months

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Creep!reader: "I'm afraid I can't help you sheep"

Meg: "WHAT?!"

Creep!reader: "Something like that requires massive arcane power and mastery to be even be able to pierce through the fog. Also... the Entity may or may not have rather compromising photos of me and Ghostface, so I'd rather not get involved"

Dwight: "S-She may or may not have pictures of you two in full fursuits? Cuz I may or may not have been there"

Creep!reader: "Actually, we may or may not have been covered in baby oil"

Jake, sighing heavily: "Ugh...well I guess the Entity wins"

Élodie: "..."

Élodie: "can we see the pictur—"

Creep!reader: "Get the hell out of my realm"

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clarks-letterman · 1 year

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Danny reuniting with Reader- an old childhood friend- in the Entitys Realm ?

Reader can be Survivor or Killer , i think both concepts could be fun :]c

old friends | danny johnson x gender-neutral reader

a/n — hope its good! haven’t written for dbd yet and tried to make some stuff more plausible and fleshed out, and i really hope it doesn’t contradict any messy lore the game has!

words — 1.5k

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When Danny woke up in the Entity's realm, he was unsurprised to find himself the sole addition to an already established line of powerful killers. He made a scary tale of himself to haunt survivors—you never know when he could be watching—and got as close to a "friend" as he could be with the other masked murderers like him, and with the wannabes that never could be him. But it wasn't always like that.

In his hometown, someplace far from where he'd eventually end up, he went to school most of the year, had a job over the summer, and made one good friend for any time he needed comfort. He usually didn’t, but there were times when he wanted to toy with someone’s feelings in a way that kept violence out of it. Animals were an enjoyable enough target for him to keep him off of people, like the occasional rabbit or frog strolling through his backyard.

That’s what it started as, at least. It was surprisingly simple to get on your good side; he lent an ear when you needed it and stayed distant when he knew he had you hooked. But he grew to like you as an actual friend with the more time he spent around you, both when you knew about it and when you didn’t. As he got older, he found himself having fewer and fewer friends. Because alongside his age, his twisted mind became more and more obscured, and in his aim to hide it, he hid more of himself away. What once was a tactic to draw you in eventually stopped working, and you confronted his hot and cold behavior.

It became fitting for his job and hobby, needing to hide himself behind the camera’s eye and tucked away in the darkness around his victim’s houses. Now, the latter seemed to be the most useful in the latest game the Entity conjured up. He tries not to think about how it severed the connection he had with his only real friend.

Danny looked around the new location—a line of houses with a four-way street meeting in the middle to divide each house into their own irregularly shaped yard and fence. It looked homely, like the defunct township of Springwood and the segment of old townhouses on the street he knew as Lampkin Lane.

Darting off, he made sure to creep around the edges of the arena, prowling around with a glint in his eye. He heard the swish of footsteps towards a generator as he rounded a car on the street. The night covered him on command. He raised his blade and peered around the corner. Two sacrifices for the Entity worked on the archaic machinery, one covered by the generator as Danny was on the opposing side, and the other was to the left side of it, open and vulnerable. His eyes lingered on the subject—small, male, companion, wrapped in bloody business-casual. The generator chimed with rapid success, so Danny discerned the figure to be the wimpy scampered Dwight Fairfield.

Danny felt a chill of excitement run along his spine; the self-imposed timer had started—a moment where he knew his victim in and out, able to deal the most damage with the least effort to them. Dwight finally noticed the shadowy figure to his right and made a run to the nearest house. Danny pursued the fleeing man, passing the second person working on machinery to chase the easier target. He followed closely behind Dwight through the doorway he entered and into the house.

He trailed behind him on the wooden stairs and swung for his ankles with a missed strike, leaving a chipped divot in one of the steps. Dwight ran to the end of the hall where there was a window—surely, he would take it—so Danny planned to swing again. But, Dwight made a hard left into the room next to it, and he missed his attack for the second time. He turned, looked into the room, and another open window looked right back at him. The bedroom wall made a great frame for the street just outside. Out beyond the view, he heard the sound of two generators starting up with a sputter, and he knew that a third one was soon to be tackled.

He was down the stairs and out the door in seconds, running to just barely meet the cutoff for Dwight’s impending doom by using his sharpened senses to pick up on where the frightened man could have gone. Without much work, he found him just in time as he cowered near a small bush for coverage, hoping he would be overlooked. Unfortunately for Dwight, Danny had him cornered and gravely injured with one sweep of his knife across his back.

The second survivor came running towards him as he picked up Dwight: a taller, lighter-haired guy in a blue cop uniform. Leon, Wesker said his name was. He was one of the more pesky survivors, as he had the ability to craft the most annoying form of counter-play against someone on the opposite team. His flashbang went off without much help this time, though, and Danny managed to keep his hold on Dwight firm. He swung for Leon, got him once, and tracked down a hook to throw Dwight on.

No one came for the poor schmuck, as usual. No one looked for him when he was still considered alive, and the same went for him now, as the Entity’s grasp sent a wave throughout the playing field that the other side was down a team member. Danny managed to down Leon without the wasted time needed to study him and lured the third survivor his way, injuring him and sending him into a sprint for his life. Eventually, he downed him as well and had the both of them resting peacefully before meeting their dooms on hooks across the map. He saw a glimpse of the fourth and final survivor as they ran around a corner, though Danny was carrying his third victim at the time and solely focused on getting them on a hook above all else.

Danny receded into the darkness, letting it shroud him in it as he traversed the map, looking for the final member of the game. That’s when he saw them in the same room he had chased Dwight up to, investigating the wall of all things. He was sure of it, as strange as it sounded, because he couldn’t recall a generator appearing in that room, let alone that floor of the house. Regardless, he made his way back up and through the door. He hit you once while you were distracted and twice when you took the window as a form of escape, watching you fall on the other side.

The scream sounded painfully familiar to one in his past. His trained ears recognized it as the same scream from when you had accidentally scared yourself into thinking a dust bunny was the same deadly spider in Australia. Danny’s legs shook as he stepped over the window he didn’t cross through earlier and out onto the small ledge, realizing that this was the same window he had been ushered out of as a teenager when you weren’t allowed to have friends over and had to sneak him in, or when he would happily invite himself into your home. He looked around, taking in the sights now that he wasn’t pursuing anyone. This place was more than just a haunting image of homeliness; it was his home—hell, it was your whole damn block.

He rushed over to you, simply standing for a moment, watching you turn and do your best to look up at him. Danny had the advantage of wearing a mask, so he could get as close and as personal as he wanted. Unless, in the months or years that had gone by in the real world, you finally caught wind of his cross-country endeavors. Not wanting to give himself away, he hoisted you over his shoulder as he would with anyone else, leaping off the ledge and onto your front lawn. He felt your fists pounding against his back, struggling and fighting to be free. His one hook near the house had been used for a sacrifice, and the nearest one was still too far for him to make it in time. With a strange feeling of relief, you had worn him out for a moment, and you ran away from him, limbering for a final chase that never came.

Danny seemingly disappeared but had cloaked himself in the night again to stalk you from afar. He watched you run straight to the open hatch on the floor. He had decided that he studied you long enough with his stare; he knew all of your weak points and where to strike first, but he couldn't bring himself to approach you when you were so close to freedom. With a huff that echoed in his mask, he watched you disappear into the darkness, and the Entity surrounded him until he was deep in the woods with a few killers that hadn't been called for a match.

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itsxcowboyrocksteady · 3 months

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Interactive Prompt: Texting in the Fog

Characters:

Dwight Fairfield

Ghost Face (Danny Johnson)

Prompt:

The character finds a phone out in the woods between trials... It seems to work, but in a major limited capacity... You now have the ability to send messages to him. What do you say? What do you tell him? What do you ask?

How to Participate:

Send an Ask starting with either "📱 Dwight" or "📱 Danny" and then your message.

In turn, I will write a small blurb about the character, including a message that he sends back to you. Maybe he gets the message during a trial? Maybe he's just talking to the other Survivors/Killers? Maybe whatever it is you say to him will alter the blurb in some way?

Although, if I get the idea to do something longer, I'll write a separate fic and link back to the original response.

Other Notes:

I'm still working on stuff, primarily the Jed x male reader fic I've been trying to do for a year now. So there are still things in the works that I'll post.

I just kind of wanted to do something like this for fun because I need an outlet at the moment.

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bloodwithpeachmilk · 2 years

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Es tan difícil conseguir contenido de dbd en español aquí! Así que, tu blog me ha salvado la vida

Quería pedir hc de Dwight Fairfield con un lector masculino que es el típico tipo rudo de motocicleta y que ama hacer sonrojar y apenar a Dwight, además de protegerlo mucho.

Si no puedes, sientete libre de ignorarme jsjsjs pero que bueno es saber que escribes en español

Dwight Fairfield x Motorcyclist ! Reader

Mmmm, te amo persona que pidió una solicitud de Dwight justo cuando estaba cachondo por él, jajajaksjsjs. Espero esto sea de tu agrado y me hace feliz saber que mi blog es bn recibido<3

ᥫ᭡ Advertencias ᥫ᭡

Algún tipo de High School AU, pero no realmente. Menciones de bullying. La Niebla y menciones de asesinato. Lector protector y amoroso. Hc de la vida de Dwight y Lector desde la secundaria hasta la niebla. Bien pude hacerlo un one-shot, pero tardaría más y casi entro a clases de nuevo:(.

Palabras: 896.

[Instituto]

ᥫ᭡ Lo conociste porque indirectamente formaste parte de una mala broma que los deportistas querían realizar.

ᥫ᭡ Si no hubieras frenado a tiempo tu motocicleta, ahora en la actualidad no podrías presumir de tu adorable novio.

ᥫ᭡ Golpeaste alguno de esos imbéciles y luego trataste a Dwight con la mínima decencia humana. Supongo que eso es suficiente para que se enamore.

ᥫ᭡ Empezarían a juntarse fuera de la escuela todos los días. Eras un grado mayor, así que no podrían encontrarse durante el horario escolar:(.

ᥫ᭡ Aunque eso no significaba que no lo traerías y llevarías de su casa a la escuela o que entrarías con él pegado a ti, tu brazo sobre sus hombros y un caminar engreído.

ᥫ᭡ Dwight estaba totalmente apenado, no porque se avergonzara de ti, no estaba acostumbrado a que todos lo miraran y menos por traer a alguien caliente a su lado;).

ᥫ᭡ Lo presentarías con tus amistades y no dudarías en halagarlo, sabiendo que un pequeño comentario de lo bueno que era y sería masilla en tus manos.

ᥫ᭡ Dwight era un ratón total, pasando desapercibido, no queriendo ocupar espacio como si no lo merecería y aunque te entristecía, hacia el trabajo de evitar matones. Pero en las raras ocasiones que alguien quería molestarlo, saltarías cómo todo un perro de ataque y todos sabrían que no deben meterse con tu novio.

ᥫ᭡ Se avergüenza al notar como sus pantalones se sienten más apretados conforme mira esa demostración de protección y posesividad.

[Vida adulta]

ᥫ᭡ Viven en un pueblo pequeño y son clase media baja, pocas posibilidades de ir a la universidad, así que no te sorprendes si él acaba en un trabajo de mierda y tú en un trabajo de mala muerte, pero viven juntos y eso es lo que importa.

ᥫ᭡ No cambiaría mucho, lo llevarías y recogerías de su lugar de trabajo. Solo que ahora le entregarías su almuerzo y un beso de despedida.

ᥫ᭡ Podrás ser y parecer todo un rudo, pero no eres tímido al momento de mostrar tu cariño por él, más si sus compañeros idiotas están viendo.

ᥫ᭡ Él se siente inseguro cuando las chicas de su trabajo se acercan para coquetear, pero su corazón empieza a saltar cuando te ve rechazarlas mientras lo buscas con tu mirada. Se siente cálido al ver el brillo en tus ojos cuando lo encuentras.

ᥫ᭡ Muchas veces le ofrecerías trabajo en el bar que trabajas, si, es una mierda, pero habría mejor ambiente que en su oficina.

ᥫ᭡ Él te dice que no, quiere hacer las cosas por si mismo y sobrevivir por si mismo, aunque por dentro este muy tentado a saltar sobre ti y aceptar, respeta sus deseos y no dudas en ser un descarado llamándolo por cosas como "Mi chico fuerte" o "Mi hombre valiente"; su sangre no sabe si ir a su pene o su rostro.

ᥫ᭡ Al final del día, no dudarías en tomar la ruta panorámica y dar un paseo en moto. Él se abrazaría con fuerza a ti y se dejaría llevar por el viento contra su rostro, tu aroma y tu calidez, quiere vivir en este momento para siempre.

ᥫ᭡ A veces lo mandaras al trabajo con tu chaqueta. Sabes lo molesto que pueden ser sus jornadas laborales y recuerdas que menciono como tu esencia lo tranquilizaba.

ᥫ᭡ Si olvidó su almuerzo, no dudas en llevárselo y pasar su hora de comida juntos o irás por él y lo llevarías a su restaurante de comida rápida favorito.

[La Niebla]

ᥫ᭡ Cómo mencioné antes, sabías lo pesado que podían ser sus jornadas laborales y por ende, sus compañeros que parecían haber quedado encerrados en sus años de instituto.

ᥫ᭡ Por ende no fue raro que fueras a la famosa actividad de campamento para unir a todo el grupo de trabajadores odioso y por ello, que los dos se perdieran en esa niebla espesa, para terminar en el infierno.

ᥫ᭡ Dwight está más que sorprendido al ver que terminó siendo el líder en el grupo de supervivientes. Tú no tanto, sabías que tu chico lo tenía en él, te molesta que tuviera que ser en ese tipo de situaciones.

ᥫ᭡ La Entidad parece tener una preferencia extraña por ponerlos siempre juntos en pruebas. Quizás sea tus sentimientos sobreprotectores o de respaldo hacia Dwight y como éstos a la vez alimentan sentimientos de seguridad y esperanza en él, no es dolor y miedo, pero también le funcionan.

ᥫ᭡ Son una pareja icónica entre los supervivientes y aunque algunos asesinos no lo aceptarán, también les agrada verlos. Frank y Julie pueden enojarse al no ser ellos la pareja estrella, no dura tanto cuando ven el cariño con el que tratas al líder nervioso.

ᥫ᭡ Parece que ni en el infierno tienes un descanso, muchas veces has tenido que intervenir cuando David o Ace quieren joder a tu chico. La Entidad no te detiene del todo, está extasiada al ver que bien podrías ser un asesino por tu pareja si no hubiera alguien o algo para detenerte en tu enojo desenfrenado.

ᥫ᭡ Te alegras de que eso no parezca asustar y desalentar a Dwight, sino que se siente nuevamente un adolescente por lo incómodo que lo pone entre sus ropas.

ᥫ᭡ Han recorrido tanto juntos y aunque son polos opuestos, no lo harían de otra forma. Mientras estén juntos, tomarán lo que vengan.

#dwight fairfield x reader #dwight fairfield #dwight fairfield x y/n #dwight fairfield x you #dwight fairfield x male reader #dead by daylight x reader #dead by daylight imagines

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mlmdarkfiction · 4 years

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"Unbind me" for Dwight (DbD) freeing the reader (you can chose from what)?

Dwight is, aside from Ash, my favorite DBD survivor.

CW: Canon Typical Violence

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How many of the others are left?

There’s no way for you to know in the dank basement, swinging from a meat hook.

Every panicked breath brings fog to the air due to the cold, and you debate whether you should just give up.

This always happens after all.

You’re always caught first, and usually left to die on a hook.

It’s something you think you’d be used to by now, but it still hurt just as much every time.

Finally deciding that no ones coming to save you (and why would they? You’d just get caught again.) you decide to give up, no longer struggling.

“____?”

It’s a hushed whisper, even as the stairs creaking underneath the footsteps give the other away to anyone who may be lingering.

You recognize the voice immediately as Dwight, and you try, once more, to lift yourself off from the hook.

All that does is send more searing pain shooting through your system, and cause you to scream out.

“Shh!”

It’s not a malicious shh.

Dwight is just as nervous as you are about the two of you getting caught like this.

And although you know at the end, you’ll always end up back together with everyone at the campfire, you aren’t sure you could forgive yourself for being the one who caused Dwight to get hooked.

Despite the whimpers of pain you do your best to keep quiet as Dwight lifts you off and sets you on the ground.

You aren’t sure what’s worse: the lingering pain in your spinal column, or the way your blood seems to instantly cool as soon as it hits the air.

You feel nausea, and you find yourself struggling to follow Dwight up the basement stairs.

“How...How many of us are there left?”

He looks back at you, and you immediately see the guilt on his features.

“Me...and you, and I think I saw Jake-”

A scream rips through the air.

So much for Jake.

“Come on!” Dwight’s pulling you behind him now, faster than before.

It makes sense.

If the Oni just hooked Jake….

There’s a chance for you two to make it to the gate and get it up and running.

There was a chance.

The pounding of your heart in your ears tells you that he’s already found the two of you. Dwight’s panic is only getting worse, and you know you’re just holding him back as he struggles to take you with him so you...drop his hand and give him a shove.

“Hey big ugly!”

You call out knowing you’re absolutely going to regret it, even as it works to make you the target instead of Dwight.

Dwight stops, you hear the sound of him skidding to a stop and look back at you, and you do your best to shoot him a glare, mouthing ‘Go’.

He hesitates but...takes the message just as the Oni’s sword makes it’s way into your shoulder.

You were trying to be strong and a hero, but even then you aren’t able to keep backing the scream as your flesh is pierced. Thankfully the first hit to your head with his club kills you instantly.

When you wake up the first thing you do is wince at the light of the fire, before realizing that someone is holding your head in their lap.

“Thank god, you’re okay.”

Dwight’s teary face looking down at you.

There’s no real pain, not now, all that’s left is phantom pain of the previous trial.

All you can do is smile weakly up at him.

He’d tried to save you.

That’s...the most anyone’s ever done before. He got you off the hook, and now he’s crying over you.

“Of course I am.”

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yanderefantasies · 5 years

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Sup! Can we get some hcs for yandere David King and Dwight? Thank you so much!

np cutie❤️

David wants to impress you honestly, he wants to show you how ‘strong’ and ‘brave’ he is

And for some reason he thinks fighting the killer in a fist fight will work. Like?? No?? Please don’t??

Either way, David is hands down willing to walk through hell if it means you don’t have to deal with any of the killers in trials, he could never stand seeing you hurt.

He knows you can easily take care of yourself! He knows that for sure! He just.. worries sometimes

But although David tends to act sweet and gentlemanly around you, as soon as your back is turned he threatening everyone to stay away from you, which wouldn’t be too hard to do since most survivors are pretty scared of him

But he’s a nice guy! He swears! You believe him, right?

Dwight boio is obsessive all the way, with a dash of delusional

Dwight knows you’re meant to be together, What else could your meeting mean? He was meant to protect you and keep you safe! You two are meant to get out of the entities hell together!

He wants what’s best for you, and that’s being with him! He knows he’s supposed to protect you from the killers, keep you out of harms way, be your body guard. You just don’t know it yet.

Dwight May fantasize about how you two will get out together, and finally get to be with eachother, but for the time being, he has to watch you from afar. He knows he’ll eventually come up with the courage to finally speak with you, but now is not the time

Instead, he’ll watch from afar, making sure to keep you ‘safe’ until the time is right.

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slasherbaby · 3 years

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Slasherbaby’s Masterlist (under construction, last updated 3/4/2023)

Stranger Things

➔ Oneshots

Hit Me Baby (Steve Harrington x Eddie Munson) Tumblr | AO3

Different (Eddie Munson x trans male reader) Tumblr | AO3

➔ Series

Easy Work (omegaverse steddie)

Munsons, not Harringtons (Steve Harrington x Eddie Munson) | AO3

Domestic (Steve Harrington x Eddie Munson) | AO3

Avocado (Steve Harrington x Eddie Munson) | AO3

Dead by Daylight

➔ Oneshots

Cherry Pie (Danny Johnson x afab gender neutral reader) Tumblr | AO3

Lip Service (Danny Johnson x trans male reader) Tumblr | AO3

Puppy Love (Danny Johnson x gender neutral reader) | Tumblr

Memories (Danny Johnson x gender neutral reader) Tumblr | AO3

Love You (Danny Johnson x gender neutral reader) Tumblr | AO3

Got your Tongue (Danny Johnson x afab gender neutral reader) Tumblr | AO3

Call Me (Danny Johnson x trans male reader) Tumblr | AO3

Zippo (Danny Johnson x gender neutral reader) Tumblr | AO3

Knife Play (Danny Johnson x gender neutral reader) Tumblr

Good Boy (Danny Johnson x male reader) Tumblr | AO3

Soft & Sweet (Dwight Fairfield x female reader) Tumblr | AO3

The River (Quentin Smith, no ship) | AO3

➔ Headcanons

Frank Morrison Kinky Alphabet | Tumblr

Danny Johnson Kinky Alphabet | Tumblr

Random Danny Johnson headcanons | Tumblr

Rough Frank Morrison headcanons | Tumblr

Trans Frank Morrison headcanons | Tumblr

Chucky

➔ Oneshots

After Midnight (Charles Lee Ray x trans male reader) Tumblr | AO3

The Collector/The Collected

➔ Oneshots

Cherry Lipgloss (Asa Emory x gender neutral reader) Tumblr | AO3

➔ Series

The Collector’s Favorite

How You Love Me (Asa Emory x gender neutral reader) Tumblr | AO3

Burn (Asa Emory x gender neutral reader) Tumblr | AO3

Grishaverse/Shadow & Bone

➔ Oneshots

Quickie (Jesper Fahey x male reader) Tumblr | AO3

Death Machine

➔ Oneshots

Sugar Sugar (Jack Dante x trans male reader) Tumblr | AO3

Lord of the Rings

Wild Thing (Grima Wormtongue x trans male reader) Tumblr | AO3

The Old Guard

➔ Series

Omegaverse Immortal Husbands

Permanence (Yusuf Al-Kaysani x Nicolò di Genova) AO3

Burn up With the Water (Yusuf Al-Kaysani x Nicolò di Genova) AO3

Big God (Yusuf Al-Kaysani x Nicolò di Genova) AO3

Resident Evil

➔ Oneshots

Sing for your Supper (Karl Heisenberg x trans male reader) | AO3

Far Cry 5

➔ Series

Soft as a Peach

I'm Here (Jacob Seed x (oc) Jude Holliday) AO3

Habits (Jacob Seed x (oc) Jude Holliday) AO3

Love Me (Jacob Seed x (oc) Jude Holliday) AO3

Luxuria (Jacob Seed x (oc) Jude Holliday) AO3

If Things Were Different (Wheaty x (oc) Jude Holliday) AO3

Red Dead Redemption

➔ Oneshots

Ain’t Mine (gen, trans John Marston) AO3

Cyberpunk 2077

➔ Series

The Life and Death of V: Vincent Hayward

Fine Dining (V x Johnny Silverhand) AO3

Just Ride (V x Johnny Silverhand) AO3

Dirty Biz (V x Johnny Silverhand) AO3

Sweetheart (V x Johnny Silverhand) AO3

Free of Charge (V x Johnny Silverhand) AO3

Like Minds | Muderous Intent

➔ Multi Chapter Fics

A Merging (Nigel Colbie x Alex Forbes) AO3

X-Men

➔ Multi Chapter Fics

Lucky (Donald Pierce x trans male reader) AO3

Alternatively, you can find all of my tumblr writing here!

My AO3 account here!

My matchups here!

And all of my WIPS here!

#reblogs & comments & likes are my fuel & sososoooo appreciated! ❤️#masterlist #babywrites #blog navigation

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mara-xx217 · 2 years

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Dbd Dwight Masterlist

Oh MY! Mr. Fairfield P.1

Oh MY! Mr. Fairfield P.2

NSFW Headcanons

Office

Pizza Boy Dwight Gets Some 👀

Dwight x Deathslinger P.1

Dwight x Male!Reader

Pizza Dwight V.2

#dead by daylight #dbd #dbd dwight #dbd dwight x reader #masterlist

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lukabitch · 1 year

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Hope you're not tired of me yet! I've loved everything you've done with my ideas so far, so feel free to have another💜

I wouldn't say I'm the greatest singer, but I truly enjoy doing it and I love the writing process as well. Music is one of my biggest inspirations for prompts and plot lines and it works vice versa. How would Trickster (apologies for requesting him for the nth time, but I love him and he is a musician to be fair), Wraith, Dwight react to an S/O singing them a song he wrote for them? Bonus points if they didn't know he could sing previously 🥰

I couldn’t get tired of your request. They’re so fun! This is my first time writing for Wraith so a little warning if I get something wrong. Thank you so much for the request! :)

Tw: none this is pure fluff.

Trickster:

This man is practically swooning over you.

You made a song for him?! He’s honored!

He’ll tap his foot to try and keep you on beat. He thinks you’re doing great by yourself but just in case.

He might even start dancing with you. A simple couple dance. How cute!

He had heard you sing before. It was a duet between the two of you. He didn’t know you could sing this good though!

He’ll rest his head on your shoulder just enjoying the moment.

When you finish he’ll give you a kiss on the lips.

“I didn’t know you could sing that well songbird! You wouldn’t mind doing it again, right handsome?”

He’ll try to get you to sing more often.

One time he woke you up in the middle of the night asking you to sing.

He bugs you about it until you do sing. He makes you sing to escape a trial with him.

He was going to let you go anyway. He just likes hearing your voice. :)

Wraith:

This man is sitting there awestruck. He didn’t know you could sing.

He’s slightly swaying to your voice. The song you were singing was hypnotizing to him.

If you get embarrassed and start to stumble over your words. He’ll help you get back on track.

He only found out afterwards that you made the song.

This man is so happy he’ll pick you up and spin you around.

He just wants you to sing for him when possible now. He loves your voice so much!

He’ll make you gifts with some spare parts. He already made a music box!

He will use his bell as background music for you to sing to.

“Little dove thank you so much. You didn’t have to do this for me.”

He’s just so sweet about it.

He just holds you tight not letting you go.

He loves his little singer with all his heart. :)

Dwight:

He’s on the verge of tears. You made song for him? Why?

He would lean against your chest listening to you sing.

Eventually the tears would start to spill.

You immediately start to comfort him. He’ll tell you he was just really happy.

The two of you would start to dance as you continued to sing. All Dwight could feel from you was pure love.

He thinks he has the best boyfriend in this realm.

“Baby you really didn’t have to do something so sweet. Thank you so much!”

He didn’t realize that he was still in fact crying.

He wants you to sing for him all the time. He’s just a tad nervous to ask.

You singing actually helps him sleep. So expect him to fall asleep right in your arms.

He just wants you to hold him while you sing. It feels like the only comfort he gets here.

He might nervously sing along with you. He’s just trying his best for you. :)

#dbd #dead by daylight #dbd killer #dbd x male reader #request #dbd survivor #killer x survivor #survivor x survivor #dbd trickster #trickster #ji woon hak #trickster x male reader #the wraith #philip ojomo #dbd wraith #wraith x male reader #dwight fairfield #dwight fairfield x male reader #dwight is the best boy can’t change my mind

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theres-a-body-here · 6 months

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Scumtober- Day 17 (Mutual Masturbation)

Dwight Fairfield x Creep!reader

The Entity had you on punishment. Apparently, teaching the Demogorgon to attack Freddy on command was a big no-no. So now you had to deal with non-stop trials for a while. This meant you were separated from Ghostface.

You, of course, made a huge fuss about being pent up. The Entity, in all her mercy, simply dropped a vintage porno magazine from the sky and basically said "Use this".

Bitch.

However, it didn't take many trials before you had Dwight in one of them.

Bingo

Dwight's face was flushed as his heart felt like it was about to explode. Your arm was securely wrapped around his shoulder as your hand held the magazine to his face. He could hear your heavy breathing behind the mask as your free hand worked on your cock.

Dwight was trying not to moan too loudly as he stroked his own cock, in fear that you would suddenly change your mind and just kill him on the spot.

You nudge him with the snout of your mask. "Heh, look at that one. isn't she a cutie?" You say gruffly as you point at he page before returning to your throbbing member.

Dwight nodded weakly, unable to tear his eyes away from the image displayed in front of him. The woman on the page looked incredibly vulnerable, her body arched in a pose of pure ecstasy.

You let out a low, threatening growl. Suddenly, he realized that he was supposed to answer. "Ye-Yes! She is," he stammered nervously as he stroked his own cock harder. He glanced momentarily to look at your cock.

You see him and smile beneath your mask. You pull him closer. Dwight stiffens and holds his breath. You grip the base of your cock and boop your tip with his. "Heh heh....smooch," You chuckle scratchily.

Dwight let out a small whimper of discomfort mixed with arousal before regaining his composure. "Wha—what was that for?" he stammered, his cheeks burning red with embarrassment. He didn't want to give you the satisfaction of seeing him squirm too much.

You laugh. "I'm just messing ya, Dweety," You say as you let go of your member to reach out and pinch his cheek.

Dwight winced at the sudden pinch on his cheek, biting his lower lip to suppress a yelp of pain. The slimy trail left by your pre-cum sent shivers down his spine. You went back to jerking off as he nervously continued as well, occasionally glancing over to look at your cock.

With every flick of your wrist, Dwight's resolve weakened further. His eyes were transfixed on your engorged member. It was about his girth but longer. And he couldn't help but wonder what it would feel like inside him.

The thought made his cock twitch in response, sending a wave of pleasure coursing through his body. His breath quickened as he imagined being taken by one of the Entity's killers.

You seemed to show him some sort of favor in the past, so Dwight pushes his luck and slowly reached out to touch your cock. However, before he could make contact, you caught him midway and smacked his hand away harshly.

Stunned, Dwight recoiled, his heart racing wildly in his chest. Had he gone too far? Was this the end of the line for him?

"Sorry Dweety. That's for Ghostface only," You playfully tease as you nudge him.

Swallowing hard, Dwight mustered up what little courage remained within him. "Please," he begged, his voice barely above a whisper. "I promise I won't tell anyone. Just this once..."

His eyes pleaded with you for mercy, hoping that perhaps you'd take pity on him and grant his request. After all, there was no harm in just one little touch, right?

You let out a huff as you shake your head. Danny was gonna get a kick out of this....or get an aneurysm. "Fine, just don't come crying to me when Ghostface starts tunneling you," You say as you drop the magazine to the floor and raise your hands in a playful surrender gesture.

Dwight's heart skipped a beat as you relented, allowing him to wrap his trembling fingers around your cock. He got onto his knees in front of you. The heat radiating from your skin burned his palms, and he could feel every vein throbbing underneath his touch.

You internally smiled at how serious yet nervous Dwight was as he stared down your cock. You flex your member a couple times and try to break the ice. "I think it likes you".

Dwight's face turned crimson at your words, but he couldn't bring himself to care anymore. He was too busy looking at your dick which seemed to twitch eagerly under his touch.

At first, Dwight hesitated, unsure of where to begin. But then, driven by instinct, he started rubbing his thumb along the length of your shaft, savoring the velvety texture beneath his fingertips.

Unable to contain yourself, you released a low groan that reverberated throughout the room. Reaching out, you ran your fingers through Dwight's short black hair, massaging his scalp while he continued working on your cock. Encouraged by your reaction, he picked up speed, working his hand faster and harder until he could feel precum oozing between his fingers.

You bucked your hips slightly, thrusting yourself deeper into his grasp as you gripped his head tightly. "That's it, good boy," you encouraged, your voice growing huskier with each passing second. "You're doing great."

Dwight picked up speed, sliding his hand faster and faster along your shaft until he found a steady rhythm. Each time he hit the tip, you let out a strangled groan, your legs trembling as if straining against invisible restraints. The sounds of wet slapping filled the room as your cock was covered in your own precum.

Feeling bold, he pressed his lips to the tip of your cock, taking it between his teeth and teasing the slit with his tongue. You groaned deeply, pulling him closer until his nose was buried in your pubic hair.

Choking on your cock, Dwight struggled to maintain his composure as you released a deep, guttural moan that echoed throughout the room. As he sucked harder, you began bucking your hips, thrusting yourself deeper into his mouth without warning. Dwight struggled to keep up, his eyes watering as he tried desperately to accommodate your massive size. He could feel precum trickling down his throat, mixing with saliva and drool as he fought to swallow every last drop.

With a final thrust, you drove yourself deep into Dwight's throat, forcing him to choke on your cock as you released your load straight into his waiting mouth. Panicked, Dwight tried to swallow quickly, struggling to contain the torrent of hot, sticky cum pouring down his throat.

Finally, you released your hold on Dwight's head, allowing him to pop free with a loud, wet sound. Gasping for air, he stared up at you through watery eyes, his face flushed and sweaty from exertion.

"Nice job, Dweety," you said, running a finger along his jawline tenderly. "You really know how to treat a guy right."

You hope Danny won't be too sour about this.

Scumtober 2023 Masterlist

#dbd x reader #dead by daylight x reader #dead by daylight #dbd #killer!reader #kinktober 2023 #kinktober #creep!reader #male!reader #dwight fairfield x reader #dwight x reader #dwight fairfield #mutual masterbation

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red-doll-face · 4 years

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Masterlist

red-doll-face slasher blog masterlist!

Hello! Welcome to my blog! This is my masterlist, where you will find almost every piece I’ve written. Each piece has additional warnings at the top so please check those!

Updated: 07/21/21

A small legend:

gn: gender-neutral

tm: trans masc

afab: assigned female at birth

f: fem reader

m: male reader

nsfw: content that is usually sexual in nature

hcs: headcanons

pieces: usually 180-1800 word drabbles

Slashers

Jason Voorhees

Hcs:

First Kiss gn

Giving a Lap Dance gn

Slashers Getting Pampered gn

Slashers x nervous Reader gn

Jealousy hcs m

Slashers as DBD Killers gn

Pieces:

For you. f (mentioned) pt.1

Dedicated To You. gn (no mentions of gender) pt.2

Sanguine gn

Mojito gn

Rob Zombies Michael Myers

Hcs:

x clumsy goth Reader gn

x Reader (related to Loomis) gn

Slashers x nervous Reader gn

Pieces:

Full Course gn slight nsfw

Michael Myers

Hcs:

Taking Care of Sick S/O gn

x Magical Girl!Reader gn despite prompt

Giving a Lap Dance gn

Slashers Getting Pampered gn

Slashers x nervous Reader gn

Mark of Incision f nsfw (a 6 chapter au for michael myers: a little ooc AO3 link)

Pieces:

locked in. pt.1 gn

keeper. pt.2 gn nsfw

Under a Blanket of Blue gn nsfw

Heavy Metals gn

A Friend from Work gn

(There is another section for Michael below, the difference being Dead by Daylight standards bc I know some people don’t play this game. It’s not that good. 😔)

Bubba Sawyer

Hcs:

First Kiss gn

Sfw and Nsfw hcs f nsfw

Domestic Fluff hcs gn

x Magical Girl!Reader gn

x Feral Alt s/o gn

Giving a Lap Dance gn

Slashers Getting Pampered gn

Slashers x nervous Reader gn

Pieces:

Right Action gn nsfw

Angst Prompt 37 gn

Free Room gn nsfw

Billy Lenz

Hcs:

Sfw and Nsfw hcs f nsfw

x shy goth Reader gn

x trans masc Reader tm

x reader who loves plants gn

Pieces:

Sleeping Dust Bunnies gn

Vulnerability gn nsfw

Lent tm

Angst Prompt 23 gn

Asa ‘The Collector’ Emory

Hcs:

x Detective!Reader gn

x Blind Singer!Reader gn

x Reader who attracts bugs gn

Pieces:

Lovely Letters gn

Anything gn

By Similar Methods gn

Catalogs gn

I Don’t Live Today gn

Thomas Brown Hewitt

Hcs:

First Kiss gn

Sfw and Nsfw hcs f nsfw

Slashers Getting Pampered gn

Slashers x nervous Reader gn

Jealousy hcs m

Pieces:

In the Middle of May afab nsfw

Harry Warden

Hcs:

Nsfw hcs gn nsfw

x clumsy goth Reader gn

Slashers as DBD Killers gn

Pieces:

Light Headed gn nsfw

Daniel ‘Candyman’ Robitaille

Hcs:

x Reader with allergies gn

Brahms Heelshire

Hcs:

Slashers as DBD Killers gn

Dead by Daylight Killers

Max ‘The Hillbilly’ Thompson Jr.

Hcs:

First Kiss gn

Sad Hc gn

Frank ‘The Legion’ Morrison

Hcs:

Nsfw hcs gn nsfw

x Male s/o with a dog m

Killers x sweet Reader gn

Pieces:

Red Strings gn

Snow Blind afab nsfw

Michael ‘The Shape’ Myers

Hcs:

x Reader slapping their ass gn

Pieces:

My Blue Heaven gn pt.1

Blues in the Night gn pt.2

Drabbles gn

Sad Hc gn

Danny ‘The Ghostface’ Johnson

Hcs:

x Magical Girl!Reader gn

x Male s/o with a dog m

Killers x sweet Reader gn

Pieces:

Bargaining with the Devil gn nsfw

Nothing More gn

Drabbles gn

Anna ‘The Huntress’

Pieces:

Kiss Prompt 11 gn

Kiss Prompt 47 gn

Kiss Prompt 50 gn

Drabbles gn

Evan ‘The Trapper’ Macmillan

Hcs:

x Male s/o with a dog m

x Reader slapping their ass gn

Sad Hc gn

Pieces:

Drabbles gn

Susie ‘The Legion’

Hcs:

Nsfw hcs gn nsfw

Pieces:

Fluff Prompt “Can I uh kiss you?” gn

Pretty Little Black Eyes gn NSFW

Amanda ‘The Pig’ Young

Hcs:

Sad Hc gn

x Reader slapping their ass gn

Pieces:

Fluff Prompt “Are you tired? Here, I’ll carry you the rest of the way.” gn

Angst Prompt 17 gn

Joey ‘The Legion’

Hcs:

Killers x sweet Reader gn

Philip ‘The Wraith’ Ojomo

Hcs:

Killers x sweet Reader gn

Sad Hc gn

Kiss hcs + blurb gn

x Reader slapping their ass gn

Pyramid Head ‘The Executioner’

Pieces:

A Case of Bleeding Flesh gn

Sad Hc gn

x Reader slapping their ass gn

Kazan ‘The Oni’ Yamaoka

Hcs:

Sick Reader hcs gn

Sad Hc gn

x Reader slapping their ass gn

Pieces:

A Star in the Night afab nsfw

Bubba ‘The Cannibal’ Sawyer:

Hcs:

Sad Hc gn

x Reader slapping their ass gn

Rin ‘The Spirit’ Yamaoka:

Adiris ‘The Plague’:

Caleb ‘The Deathslinger’ Quinn:

Hcs:

x Reader slapping their ass gn

Ji-Woon ‘The Trickster’ Hak:

Hcs:

x Reader slapping their ass gn

Nemesis T-Type ‘The Nemesis’

Hcs:

Fluff hcs gn

x Reader slapping their ass gn

Pieces:

Already Yours angst gn

Herman ‘The Doctor’ Carter:

Hcs:

x Reader slapping their ass gn

Dead by Daylight Survivors

Dwight Fairfield

Hcs:

First Kiss gn

x Killer s/o gn

Sad Hc gn

Pieces:

Core gn nsfw

Angst Prompt 17 gn

David King

Pieces:

Gratification gn nsfw

Quentin Smith

Hcs:

General cute hcs gn

Sad Hc gn

Pieces:

Angst Prompt 7 gn

Claudette Morel:

Hcs:

Sad Hc gn

Meg Thomas:

Ace Visconti:

Feng Min:

Laurie Strode:

Jane Romero:

Yui Kimura:

Zarina Kassir:

Cheryl Mason:

Élodie Rakoto:

Steve Harrington:

Hcs:

Sad Hc gn

Pieces:

Yandere Prompt ‘You’re all I ever think about’ gn

Jeff Johannson:

Kate Denson:

Yun-Jin Lee:

: Let me know if any of the links aren't working. Please read warnings at the top of each post I don’t mean to upset anyone. Thanks for reading !! :

#slasher x reader #michael myers #michael myers x reader #jason voorhees #jason voorhees x reader #bubba sawyer x reader #bubba sawyer #billy lenz x reader #dead by daylight #red writes #masterlist #dbd the shape #the collector x reader #asa emory x reader #ghostface x reader #dbd ghostface

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theres-a-body-here · 6 months

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Dracula!reader x Male Survivors

A relic from the past is snatched by the Entity. With no desire to starve to death, they reluctantly obey the wishes of the spider god

Adam Francis

As a bibliophille, Adam has read quite a few iterations of Vampires from folklore and fiction

From the sparkling to the mindless beasts

But you seemed...polite

Well, as far as a killer could be in the realm

"May I feed on you? Just a bit?"

He appreciates the gesture, but it's hard to feel grateful when the choice is an illusion

You'll feed on him and his friends, willingly or not

He knows the Entity is merciless to killers who don't obey, so he cuts you some slack

You return the sentiment by taking the longest path to a hook when you carry him

Eventually, you mutter under your breath about how much you miss your library

Adam immediately perks up as he hangs limpy in your hold

A fellow bibliophille?

It's not long before some sort of friendship develops

You spoke softly as Adam fidgeted with the chest's lock, "And these other vampires…sparkle?"

He nodded, "Yeah. Not my most favorite series."

You gently rubbed at your forearm, imagining yourself under the warmth of the sun.

"I also remember reading about some that suck blood through their fingers," he added as he managed to open the chest.

"Fascinating," you murmured under your breath.

Steve Harrington

For the love of God please try to act mean around him

The moment he finds out you're not as vicious and brutal as the other killers, it's over

"You vex me"

"Oh sorry, am I a pain in the neck?"

It's open season for Steve

Vampire and undead jokes incoming

Don't feel bad about tunneling him

You probably don't even want to feed on him

He takes offense to that

"Who wouldn't want a taste of all this sexy"

Not even a hook to the shoulder stops him from being annoying

"I'm not saying that," you hissed, glaring at Steve as he struggles to keep the Entity's claw from puncturing his chest.

"Come on, please?," he cried out as the pain of the hook in his shoulder began to take it's toll. "Please, please, please?"

Steve felt his grasp weaken as you glared a hole into his head.

"I'll stop with the jokes for three- no five trials if you do it," he pleaded.

You let out a long and exhausted sigh before looking around. Once you made sure no one was around, you gave in to his begging.

"Bleh bleh bleh," you spoke in a deadpan voice as you stuck your arms out.

Steve's shit eating grin never left him, even as the Entity's claw pierced right through his chest and lifted him up towards the sky.

Dwight Fairfield

You freak him the fuck out

You're so silent in your movements

You literally pop out of nowhere and spook the shit out of him

He could be working on a gen and then you appear out of thin air

"Good Evening"

He shrieks as you lift him onto your shoulder

It doesn't help that you don't seem to understand how your words affect him

"Would you be open to having your neck sucked?"

"WHA-WHAT?!"

He thinks you're doing it on purpose

In reality, the time period you're from doesn't really do innuendos

It's only when you promise to let him escape the trial after you feed that he really considers the offer

Dwight trembled as your mouth hovered above his neck. You breathed in his alluring scent deeply, savoring every bit of it.

"Mmmm…" You moaned softly against his skin, making his face erupt into a blush. "You smell so incredibly delicious."

Dwight stuttered anxiously under your tight hold. "D-Do you think it'll hurt?" His voice quavered slightly.

You were certain you would taste nervousness in his blood.

"Only if you desire it to," you purred reassuringly, opening your mouth to reveal your sharp fangs.

#dbd x reader #dead by daylight x reader #dead by daylight #dbd #killer!reader #dracula!reader #dwight fairfield #dwight fairfield x reader #dwight x reader #steve harrington x reader #steve harrington #stranger things x reader #stranger things #adam francis #adam francis x reader

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