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ask-the-dweets · 2 years

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Whould you pls give us the link to enter the contest. I will not do it this year but I wanna see how it works for next time.

The info is on their Twitter

#Drako mod #not the dweets

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sourgummibears · 3 months

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Can’t afford a DBD Dwight plush?

Easy

Just make one urself

Booyah

#dbd #dead by daylight #dbd memes #dbd survivor #dead by daylight survivor #dbd dwight #dead by daylight dwight #dwight fairfield #he’s a little guy #so small and silly #dweet #irl

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bennidraws · 9 months

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"defiling government property"

inspired by Quality Time by beloved @que-serra-serra (10/10 go give it a read, loves) ❤

(and here you can find the full, very naked, very adult version 😏)

#serennedy #resident evil #leon x luis #luis serra #kissing your brain dweet for writing the juiciest p rn ever with the juiciest kinks #youre the best <33

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leadxxr · 2 days

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@nghtshroud

Stance was rigid, arms at his sides as the nervous leader simply stared at the crouched figure before him. "What is this . . . date number two?"

#nghtshroud #( YESSSS DATE #( I AM SO OBSESSED with dweet's chemistry w/ your ghostie )

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haec-an · 3 months

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mark and haechan thoughts on each other

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transitcowboy · 1 year

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I made a little Dweet Charm, mostly for myself, but I got 8 extra and need to figure out what to do with them.

#dead by daylight fanart #dead by daylight #dead by daylight art #dwight fairfield #my art #digital art #fan art #dweet #I want to put him in a blender

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jakebark · 4 months

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❄️ happy howlidays from the entities! ❄️

feat. howl, deadeyes, dwi (@ask-the-dweets) and trinity (@ask-the-scrapper)

#howl #ask-the-dweets #ask-the-scrapper #in which dwi would rather be literally anywhere else

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ask-the-scrapper · 5 months

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David likes helping Pizza get some sleep, but it helps him a lot too. Kind of a later continuation of @ask-the-dweets comic?

#ask the scrapper #ask the dweets #pizza dwight #disclaimer - they're 'good friends' *wheezes*#david k art

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eyeaball · 2 years

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From one Dweet lover to another @ask-the-dweets for the @deadbydaylightsecretsanta event!! Enjoy the summer :^D

#Who could resist a cute Dweet #dbd #art #Dwight fairfield

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drowsy-dreamwalker · 2 years

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happy birthday quentin!! noes2010 released today so i like pretending its his birthday <3 i hope you guys enjoy this piece and i decided to draw some of his friends celebrating with him cause last years birthday piece had him alone LOL no but for real thank you to everyone whos wanted to interact with me i appreciate so much <3 i couldnt fit everyone in here cause theres A LOT but to those who i could fit in i hope you dont mind ;; <3

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ask-the-dweets · 4 months

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Some cozy boys by the fire during the cold season!

#ask the dweets #artwork #art of pizza #art of fancy #art of elf #dwight fairfield #dead by daylight #DbD #DbD fanart #fourth Dwight #elf dwight #fancy dwight #pizza dwight #campfire #me desperately wanting to draw cozy boys for the season #vs. me desperately struggling against the demon that doesn't want me to draw

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nervous-leader-idv · 7 months

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"WAAAAAUGHHH!!!" *thud*

"O-Owww... Ugh, my hips...! W-Wait a minute..."

"What... What is this place...? And what's this contraption...?"

Oh Dwight, how easy it is to be abandoned like a lost puppy... But this time it's different, this time you're somewhere unexplored. Maybe you'll put your leadership skills to use with your new game life here!

~~~ BLOG INFORMATION:

~ This is a blog based of the Dead by Daylight survivor, Dwight Fairfield! All information will be regarded on his Wiki page for those who are interested! As a side note, this is a mix between canon elements (mostly) and some headcanons!

~ An individual who's used to hiding and becoming invisible, is surprisingly a well adapted leader when it's his turn to shine. Despite his anxieties, Dwight has faced harsher trials and understands the true extent of teamwork and efficiency.

~ Dwight is 21+

~ Dwight's identity is known as "Director". Despite travelling into the past, Dwight retains knowledge from the present. Curious to learn new things.

~The Entity is displeased with Dwight's shortcomings, as a result, It will disguise itself as Dwight's pet; observing his behavior through out his stay.

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- This blog will (for the most part!) be a text blog consisting of written responses. (Bc outside reasons / other blogs! :>)

- IDV characters (Canon, OC, Crossover, AU, etc.) are free to interact.

- The mun has a hard time typing / getting things done, please be patient with me. TT-TT

- Separate mun/mod as individuals, if you don't know Dead by Daylight, dark themes WILL take place on this blog. The warning tag #//dwight's dilemma will be used for more serious and sore topics. This is the first and final warning. Viewer discretion is advised.

Below is the reworked version of Dwight's DBD Perks into IDV's External Traits. Please note that these traits are a WIP and may be reworked in the future!

"Director's" External Traits

Calm and Collected - He carries a notepad with his trusty pens. He can keep track of his teammates decoding and kiting, if they are doing well, he can give them a boost on such skill or aid one they need help with. He is able to check cipher progression for 10s before putting the notepad away.

Blue Pen: Used for Kiting, if a survivor kites for an extended period of time, Survivors highlighted in Blue will gain a movement speed increase of 15% (60s-180s) / 25% (181s-360s) / 35%. (+361s). This trait deactivates once the survivor is out of the Fear Radius.

Black Pen: Used for decoding, if a survivor reaches certain progression on a cipher machine, Survivors are given a decoding speed increase of 5% for each complete cipher. (The buff negates if things like specific External Traits or Hunter Webs afflict other survivors.)

Red Pen: Used for negating either the Blue or Black Pen highlights if not required. (Notepad cooldown for 25s.)

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Bond - The "Director" has picked up on previous trials to know his team's whereabouts. Survivor outlines are revealed to him for 5s for every 120s.

Prove Thyself - As a leader, one must know how to lead down a road to victory. For every other Survivor decoding a cipher within 4 meters, Prove Thyself increases his decoding speed by 10%, up to a maximum of 30%. Survivors can only be affected by one instance of Prove Thyself at a time.

Leader - Increases the Action speeds of other Survivors in healing, rescuing, and opening chests by 15% while they are within 8 meters of his location location.

~~~ RULES:

1. No sexual NSFW asks. You know what to ask and not to. Suggestiveness and flirting is fine.

2. Hate the character, not the mun/mod. Under no circumstances should the mun/mod's backgrounds make a fellow viewer uncomfortable with the blog.

3. Common courtesy. Please keep it civil between each other! We're all here to have fun anyways! ^_^ <3

~~~ MISC:

Mun's Blog: @justmandika

#nervous leader idv #// dweet's tweet: rp #//dwight's dilemma #dead by daylight #identity v #// mod mandika #// here I am. back again :skull:

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mintandcoldwater · 2 years

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KiriBaku HeadCanon

Bakugou finds a picture of middle school Kirishima, black hair, thick glasses, braces, and has a BREAK DOWN.

Kirishima thinks Bakugou thinks he’s a loser and is all embarrassed and Bakugou is like, “Yes!! Well..no, you look like an adorable loser. A complete wimp, it’s so fucking-”

He just clenches his fist and makes an aborted choking motion, because he just got the deadliest case of cute aggression

#bnha #mha #boku no hero academia #my hero academia #bakugou katsuki #bnha bakugou #mha bakugou #kirishima eijirou #bnha kirishima #mha kirishima #bnha headcanons #mha headcanons #kiribaku headcanons #minty bnha hc #kiribaku hc #minty mha headcanons #minty kiribaku hc #Bakugou thinks middle school kiri is an absolute dweet a complete LOSER #He loves it

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leadxxr · 10 days

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| DWIGHT'S FIRST KISS |

It was adolescent Dwight's first high school party he'd ever been to. First one he'd ever even been INVITED to... And in hindsight, he should have been more skeptical. Dwight Fairfield spent his school days struggling in his studies, despite the geeky stereotype most often applied to him, and succeeded greatly in blending in with the walls like a chameleon. He felt invisible every passing day and sunk into a depression that surrounded his lack of social prowess. He was awkward & bashful... quiet & forgettable. So when he found himself awkwardly rapping on the front door of one of the quarterbacks' bougie residences, understandably a fear gripped his chest.

Everyone just stared as he entered, and he felt strangely out of place. He never lasted very long in any of the sports he tried out for, and none of these people had so much as looked in his general direction unless it was to cast silent judgment or not-so-silent jokes at his expense. He was somewhat desperate to fit in, though admittedly his desire to do so had faded. Until this invitation.

Why would he ever think that any of these kids would actually have a motive that wasn't selfish or cruel? He brushed the thought away and took a deep breath as he entered the party and was offered a red solo cup.

Without thinking, Dwight sipped at it absently as he awkwardly clung to the sidelines of the party. He could feel curious glances being cast his way, most likely students wondering why he was even here, and who in their right mind invited him.

Dwight would come to find out after his first solo cup toppled to the floor, empty, and he was dragged into a circle of students with much more social status than he could ever have. He didn't belong here, and he felt himself begin to shift in his shoes at the realization that sparked anxiety in his chest. They were going to play Seven Minutes in Heaven, and Dwight was chosen to go first. Stacy, one of the more popular cheerleaders Dwight had seen in passing between classes, was chosen by an empty bottle of Jack Daniel's, and had he been less in his head, he might have noticed the perturbed look on her face as it did so.

Coos from the audience of his peers echoed in his red, ringing ears as the bulkier football players nudged and urged him out of his seated position and towards a closet door. His stomach began to churn. What even was this game? He'd certainly never played it before.

The young introvert was shuffled towards the door as another one of the football players opened it with a flair of his arm as if inviting him into a fine dining establishment. Stacy took his hand, smirked, and he felt his entire face burn with nerves.

He swallowed the lump in his throat as the door closed and he found himself immersed in darkness with one of the most beautiful girls he had been exposed to.

"U- um..." he fidgeted in the dark, adjusting his glasses nervously, though they did him no good in the pitch black.

"I-" but before he could finish, he flinched as his glasses were softly removed and he felt pressure on his thigh. Stacy had removed his spectacles and moved closer, causing an unusual pressure to build within him.

"Shhhh...." she said, taking his hand and moving it to her breast. This made Dwight's heart feel like it might explode. "Don't you want to have a little fun, Dweety bird?" she cooed affectionately. He wasn't very fond of that nickname that usually accompanied a barrage of verbal insults in the school halls, but he was too stunned to respond.

His hand shook, vibrating with nervousness as he was sure his entire face was beet red beneath the shadows. His stomach began to churn and the claustrophobic room (if he could even see it) felt like it was spinning. Sparks illuminated the darkness like tiny stars as he sat, breathless and motionless, his hand held in place by hers.

He wasn't sure what was wrong, but he suddenly felt extremely sick; nauseated and disoriented. He could feel her breath against his neck and her weight shift towards him in the small room. Eventually, he felt it against his lips, softly. His heart was vibrating violently, but so was his stomach.

What was in that drink? he started to wonder, fear now gripping him as her lips collided with his own. He felt the moisture of her tongue begin to request entry between his lips, meeting with his own briefly, but that was it before his stomach finally interrupted dangerously and he felt the horrible, hot sting of BILE rise in his throat.

Stacy screamed in pure DISGUST as the boy heaved, covering them both in vomit. Immediately, light invaded the pitch black space and blinded him, eyes struggling to adjust without his glasses. Then came another flash, blinding him for a second time as he blinked repeatedly to gather his bearings.

"Oh my God, EWWWWW!!!!" came a cry from a female bystander looking in on the pitiful scene before them -- one of Stacy's friends. There was a crowd, he could tell from the howling laughter of many voices, as Stacy pushed him away and left him there, her face sour with absolute revolt as she immediately headed for a bathroom.

Dwight felt as if he could DIE from the embarrassment... and that feeling didn't get any better as the polaroid began to float around the school the next week... Copies of it found their way into his locker, and he was haunted by the image of himself - a geeky nobody loser - throwing up on the most beautiful girl in school, his hand on her breast making him flush with embarrassment.

He wouldn't return to a high school party ever again.

#(tw: alcohol & implication of drugs)#(just because whatever was in his cup was likely spiked)#(enJOY THIS MINI FIC BECAUSE MY BB DWEET IS SO TRAUMATIZED)#8)#~ headcanons #Dwight Fairfield #Dwight Fairfield rp #Dwight Fairfield fanfic

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wanderingsongbird · 9 months

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