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✨SFW alphabet with Ghostface✨

(if anyone wants other characters let me know

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A: Affectionate (How affectionate are they? How do they show their affection?)

Danny loves PDA. Would have you around 24/7 of you would let him. He loves big gestures and would go out of his way to make you feel like royalty.

Danny made collage of the two of you (with the polaroid pictures he took), since the begining of your relationship for your one year anniversary.

B: Best thing about you (What they think is the best thing about you)

Your smile. No matter if it's crooked, if you have a gap between your teeth, if you have wrinkles. He. Doesn't. Care.

You're gorgeous, and your genuine smile is the highlight of his life. Everytime he sees it, he falls in love all over again.

C: Cuddle (Do they like to cuddle? How would they cuddle?)

Danny will cling onto you like a koala, let him, otherwise he will whine. He loves softly caressing your back and shoulders while doing so.

He also will fall asleep wrapped around you while watching horror movies.

"He's seen worse gore" As he says.

D: Domestic (Do they wanna settle down)

He loves fun in his life, and he knows what his... "job" includes the possibility of getting caught.

Danny doesn't care, he's selfish in that part.

He loves you, and you have his soul and heart in the palm of your hand.

So, he wouldn't exactly consider a big wedding, never did, but he would proudly put a ring on your finger, or get matching necklaces, earrings, bracelets, whatever you fancy. Whatever it takes to make strangers know you and him belong together.

E: Ending (If they had to break up with their partner how would they do it)

Danny never told you about his "other job". So, he would feel confident that his secret is safe.

He would approach the break up based on how things between you two had been for the last few days, weeks, even months, years.

Danny would try to communicate, but he has anger issues, so, there could be yelling and slamming doors.

Not a pretty break up, that's for sure.

F: Fiance(e) (How do they feel about commitment, are they willing to get married)

As I mentioned before, no wedding, but rings? He loves them. Matching ones? Even better.

The best part about it is that he can easily hide it with his gloves, so the ring can stay on forever.

He wants to melt the ring onto his finger forever, but it would mess with mobility, so that has to wait until he's old.

G: Gentle (How gentle are they emotionally and physically)

Danny is an energy bomb. But there are days where he just wants to be soft, put on a movie and bask in your warmth.

He can be wild, but with you? He wouldn't even dare touch you, unless consent was given.

H: Hugs (Do they like hugs, what are their hugs like)

Danny LOVES hugs. He would randomly hug you out of the blue. Even if you two had a fight or a disagreement, he would just hug you quickly and leave you be, if you're not ready to talk.

He usually wraps his arms around you, however you're comfortable and lay his head against yours.

I: I love you (How fast do they say i love you)

We could say he's in love since the start, but is scared to actually say it out loud, since then it would become a reality.

He blurs it out when the two of you were baking and he just... He looked into your eyes and knew this was the right time.

J: Jealousy (How jealous do they get? What do they do when jealous)

Danny is obsessed. He would just smile and hold your arm or rest his palm on your ass (and squeez it, if the person doesn't get the memo).

He would plan a whole torture for that person, but if you take care of the problem he would fall on his knees at home and thank you repeatedly for choosing him over someone better.

You have to remind him sometimes he's more than enough, and wouldn't choose anyone else.

He's insecure uwu👉👈

K: Kisses (Where do they kiss you, what are they like, where do they like to be kissed?)

He loves kissing you on the lips.

If you have freckles, moles, scars, stretchmarks or visible veins that could make you a little bit insecure about your body, he would try to kiss the worries away.

You're worth than what you think, and he would remind you over and over again as long as he's alive.

L: Little ones (How good are they around kids?)

Hell nah. He adopted the Legion. Those are enough kids for him.

If you want one or more... Well... He's too anxious to be a father, especially with his "hobbies" and anger issues.

If you don't, well then please help him with Frank, that little shit gets on his nerves.

M: Mornings (How mornings are spent with them)

You wake up, he's cuddling you and not letting you go, until you tell him you have to pee. Then he makes you promise you'll return.

If you do, more cuddling and morning naps.

If not, he will find you, and drag you back to bed, then fall asleep on top of you.

N: Nights (How are nights spent with them)

He usually does a full 30 minute skincare routine that you may or may not join in on.

He makes sure to check himself out then check you out, call you his "one and only sexy bae".

Danny then flops on the bed and makes grabby hands toward you to join him.

O: Open (How quickly do they reveal things about themselves)

Danny spills every trauma, bad experience, relationships, friendships in the first 15 minutes of you two meeting.

He then would talk about different cameras, how they work, why they work like that, how the lenses can influense the quality of the pictures he takes.

A whole 2 hour rant about flat-earthers and stupid people.

You know, the usual.

P: Patience (Do they get angered easily?)

Yepp. But he's more patient with you, and you help him with his anger a lot. Even if you have anger issues as well, the two of you clash just the right way.

Danny, by your recommendation, went to therapy. Which helped a little.

He did choke the first one because he didn't like her judging some decisions he made.

"Accidents happen, sad :(" is the text he sent you after you sent him the news article about "the end of a well respected psychologist".

R: Remember (What's their favorite memory in your relationship)

The first time he's seen you laugh like crazy until you couldn't breathe. He too, was loosing oxygen from laughing so much, that he forgot what the Hell the two of you were laughing about.

S: Security (How protective are they?)

If he senses danger, he's as close to you as possible. He knows he can protect you, and knows that you can protect yourself as well. It's a team effort, to make sure both of you are safe.

He made you learn self-defence, how to hold a knife and stab/slash if you have to.

T: Try ( How much effort they put in)

Danny tries his best.

He himself might not be the best person, far from it actually, but he tries to make special events, celebrations just as special as you.

U: Ugly (ugly trait of theirs)

His anger issues. It can be messy.

He can be a little too much as well, but everytime you tell him to back off, he does without question.

V: Vanity (How concerned are they with their looks)

Danny doesn't care what others think how he looks, except you, and if you find him attractive then he has no care in the world.

He also has a whole routine to maintain his body and flawless skin, so he takes care of himself and actually loves how he looks.

W: Whole (Would they feel incomplete without you?)

Absolutely.

When the Entity took him, he felt excited, but alone and empty without you.

So the Entity spawned you there with being the only non-killer and non-killable person there. Why did I say it like that? Because you're not a survivor.

Entity-mama gave special treatment to her favourite pet, so it works out for her, Danny and you.

So, he literally can't function without you.

Y: Yuck (Something they wouldn't like in partner or in general)

If you point out his flaws everytime. Like his anger. He knows it's bad, don't mention it.

But you're not like that.

...

Right?

Z: Zzz (Their sleeping habits)

He could sleep through an atomic bombing.

Danny sometimes snores softly. Or murmur something about you smelling nice, like a love infused cheesecake.

...Don't ask.

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Dbd killers x gn!reader pt. 3

Part 3 of mc getting slammed against the wall lol

Guys I need more, feel free to send me any kind of request (nsfw abc, sfw abc, more parts for this silly series etc)you have and i'll gladly write them all :D (when my final exams are finally over hahaha)

Also, I was drunk when I wrote this and I trust drunk-me with writing. He's better at writing than sober-me, so here's an unedited "masterpiece"!

ENJOYYYY 🩷🩷

The Mastermind:

At the start of the match you saw the gray metal box right next to you and knew exactly who you were up against.

You weren't thrilled at all, Wesker or "Mastermind" -as the Entity called him- was such a try hard with his skillful dashes, that you sometimes questioned if he actually was just doing it since "it's better strategy" and not for the fact he enjoys doing stunts like that.

You sighed as you rummaged around the other normal chest you found -since you forgot to equip an item- and found a flashlight, which was perfect.

Then, you heard his little chuckle Wesker does, before he dashes and was swept up immedietly and thrown quite far away.

You groaned at the impact, but got up and ran, the killer close on your tail.

Just in time, you found a pallet and smacked it on top of his head, flashed the flashlight into his face -which usually angers him a lot- and then ran more.

This back and forth between you two continued, and three gens already popped, which you were glad about.

But, alas, your confidence came back to bite you in the ass.

Wesker caught you again, slammed you against the shack, and just kept you there, while he grinned.

"Caught you now." The killer was so so close, your lips almost touched.

He was amused in his own twisted way. An ordinary human made him run so much, but in the end, was caught easily.

"Gonna hook me now?" You squeked out, your throat was held tight with the uwuburos, making breathing difficult.

Awh, you're adorable. A little mouse, if you will. Wesker knew the Entity's rules, but eventually, he will have his fun with you.

Another gen popped.

"Oh no, i'm keeping you here." He said, gave you a little peck on the lips, just to confuse you even further. Nootherreasonwhatareyoutalkingabout.

Then stepped away, but the virus stayed, locking you against the wall. "Your performance was above average. Congratulations." He bowed. "You gained the tiniest respect from me."

He left with a smirk. You tried to claw away the black thing that just didn't seem budge or tear away. So, you gave up. You looked up into the fake dark sky, thinking...

What the Hell did you get into.

The Nightmare (Freddy Krueger):

The dream realm was a tricky thing to navigate in. You sometimes were weirded out by the bloodpools that scared the living shit out of you, when you accidently stepped into them.

Today, there were no generators. Which made you uneasy. What the heck is going on?

You walked into the main building and tried to listen.

Then, the laugh. That annoying, weird, freaky laugh Freddy made, then you were in the dream realm. You looked around, like a deer in headlight. Trying to listen in on the killer.

"What the Hell is going on?" You asked out loud. You turned around and there he was, leaning against a generator that was NOT there a second ago.

"A new game." He simply amswered with a grin. Freddy seemed too happy. "A little gift from the Entity to me."

"Okay, but wha-"

"Shhh shhh shhh let me finish."

"Sorry."

"Khm. So, easy," he leaned away from the gen and stepped toward you, "you find the fake generator, and you win a price!" His grin told you there was a twist.

"If I don't?"

"... you'll know." He said with a childish innocence. "Good luck!" Then he disappeared.

Great.

After God knows how long, you finally found the fake generator. Which made it bleed, just like in normal trials, and Freddy appeared.

"Now, that wasn't that difficult, was it?"

"What the Hell is your game, Freddy?"

"Making out with you."

"What??" Before your shock truely registered, you were up against the bloody generator with him kissing you roughly.

You tried to push against him, but there was no use, of course there wasn't, you mentally rolled your eyes.

So, you just let it happen.

The kiss wasn't... Bad. You sadly had to admit.

Freddy held you surprisingly gently by the waist and neck. But his kiss was bruising and he did bite your lower lip more than once.

You started to actually kiss back and held his waist in one hand, while the other was on his shoulder.

Why were you kissing back? What the Hell is wrong with you? You don't know, but it feels... Right?

Then, you woke up wide eyed. You blinked a thousand times and just stared above you. The roof of your tent cleared up from the blurry image it was. Then you just... Licked you lip, feeling it was dry and had a smoky taste.

WHAT. THE. HELL????

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Dbd killers x gn! Reader pt.2

Part two of MC slamming killers against the wall. Now it's MC who gets slammed lol

(I remembered like... A few days ago that I have a Tumblr account and I have 70+ followers??? Oh my god??? I love you guys, and i'm so sorry for delaying this. School, life and my love life just ✨love✨ to make me suffer🥲)

((LET'S GOOO))

The Ghostface:

The cat and mouse play begun, once you heard him giggle like a kid opening Christmas presents. The chase went on for what seemed like hours.

But of course, by the rules of the Entity's Realm, he caught up.

The breath was knocked out of you as you were thrown on your front and you tried to buck him off, although now he remembered he actually has his supernatural strengh to pin you down.

He was huffing, you were out of breath and he turned you -rather harshly- on your back making you grunt. He sat on your stomach, then he raised his knife.

You thought he will stab you in the skull, so you winced and closed you eyes while shielding your face with your arms.

With a swift motion he stabbed it into the ground next to you. You lowered your arms and opened your eyes to see his...face.

The mask was thrown somewhere else.

He had a grin on his face. An arogant, stupid grin on his face.

"Caught you now..." His voice was raspy, like he hasnt used it in a while. "Thought you could run away from me?"

"No, I-"

"I think I should return the favour, no?" He cut you off with a grin. At your lack of response his grin grew. "Not so bold now, hmm?"

You glared up at him and tried to push him off, which made him grab your wrists in his hands and pin them above your head.

"Awh, last time you were rougher, i'm almost disappointed." He giggled again.

That was the last straw, and whatever adrenaline you had in your system came in the form of pushing against him and switching positions.

"I can be rough, just like last time." You grinned down at his stupid face with that stupid grin.

"Oh, please, do go on." He... Pleaded? It sounded like teasing, but the honest begging undertone was so obvious.

So, you kissed him. Pinned his arms down by his wrists, and did the knee thing, which made him shiver.

He pulled back, not expecting you to ACTUALLY do something with him.

"Oh God..." He breathed out. His cheeks were pink, highlighting some of his freckles.

"My name should be what you call." You said as you applied pressure between his legs, which made him arch up just a tiny bit.

"Oh...God..." He moved against your knee, trying to find some release.

"Good boy."

The Entity watched with pop-corn as the scene unfolded.

The Legion, Frank:

You were repairing a gen when he randomly appeared next to you. You jumped back, let out a tiny scream (and had a mini heartattack) making the generator explode, which he laughed at.

"Am I that scary? Come on now." He laughed, you glared at him.

"Oh, should I start listing why a SURVIVOR should be afraid of a KILLER?!?" You asked rather harshly. His laughing turned into snickering.

"Yeah, well, this killer has to remind you where your place is after the last time we met." You were pinned against the gen when he finished that sentence. "After all, i'm a big, scary, merciless killer. Am I not?"

You stared at him with widenes eyes for a moment, then your expression turned blank and you clicked your tongue.

"Says the guy who whimpers like a girl." That did the trick, since he started stuttering non-sense that wasn't helping his case.

"WELL FUCK YOU- you... uh- you- uhm- FUCK- uhmmmm-" You chuckled and waited for him to form a sentence.

He stabbed you angrily and ran away, like the baby he is.

Then, when he got back, he started ranting about you to the Legion, who collectively told him to fuck your brains out or you will.

Frank didn't like that, but kept it in mind.

Michael Myers:

You were alas the last one yet again. You found the hatch, but decided to just sit down next to it and wait.

Michael was nearby, you could feel it.

Ever since... THAT, he's been focusing his attention on you, even in the camp where supposedly, no killer can come too close or enter, you felt that piercing gaze on the back of your head.

It wasn't pleasant, to say the least.

So, you decided to finally have a one-sided conversation with the Shape.

If, he lets you, of course.

It took some time, but he came forward, staring at you then the hatch, then back at you, pointing his knife slightly to your only escape.

"I know, I know, I just... Wanted to talk. If it's okay?" You stood up slowly, he lowered his knife to his usual resting position. "I'm sorry. I know it was shitty of me to do that, and I wanted to know if we could just... Go back to the usual trials?" You asked, unsure of his response.

You certainly didn't expect him to slam you against the wall behind you with a hand around your throat. He wasn't choking you, just holding it, as if you were made out of porcelain.

(Which, to be honest, compared to his strengh, your neck could be considered delecate)

You froze. His breathing was deep, but calculated and slow. He then dropped his knife (which was a surprise) and lifted his mask above his lips.

Then with the same fashion you did, he kissed you forcefully.

You stopped breathing for a moment and tensed up.

The kiss ended just as quick as the last one. Then he pulled his mask back down, let go of your neck and left, leaving his knife behind.

You returned to the camp with his knife hidden away, and shocked.

+Pyramid Head: (Ya'll, he has long tongue🤭)

He's been having bad trials lately. Something was wrong, but he didn't know what it was.

Everything just felt... Off.

Then the trial with you happened.

You were new, a complete stranger, and yet, nothing indicated that you were a bad person who deserved to be punished.

Pyramid had this dawning feeling about some survivors, and you were just the same.

Wrong place, wrong time.

He didn't find it in his soul to make people like you suffer. But sometimes. People like you just piss him off.

He finished off Ada, leaving you injured somewhere on the map. He found the hatch before you, but he ignored it and went after the smell of blood.

Then he found you and with a swift motion you were against the wall.

You tried to fight, which pissed him off some more, making him let out some grunts, but nothing made you stop.

So, he had an idea.

On the front of his head, there's a little opening for his tongue to escape.

So, he did just that and stuck it into your mouth.

It was gross, sure, it didn't feel like a normal tongue, but it was an interesting experience (for him too).

When you stopped, he took out his tongue, tossed you on his shoulder and walked back to the hatch, then he dropped you and left.

He started at his reflection for hours, not knowing WHY he just... Did what he did. But kept that in mind to do it again.

Pyramid could smell the sweet sweet arousal from you, which gave him images he never did and a new hard problem to deal with.

Screw you. (Affectionatelly)

+Evan MacMillan:

Evan had a feeling someone was down in the basement, and he was right. You were there, with your newly found flashlight, frozen in place as he took up the place in the only way for you to escape.

He knew it was over for you, so he took a step toward you, but was met with something hitting his square in the forehead, harshly.

Trapper was stunned the moment you threw a flashlight at him, hitting him on his mask and cracking the top layer off of it.

He almost dropped his weapon at the impact.

He just stood there at the stairs of the basement while you looked between the flashlight on the floor and him, mortified.

Evan huffed and marched to you, which made you let out a panicked noot noot and tried to avoid his reach, which was useless.

He grabbed you, but he didn't expect to be met with the sheer force of adrenaline from you and be slammed against the hooks pillar (is it a pillar???).

You grabbed his mask, threw it away, grabbed his face and kissed him.

He just froze up, not knowing what in the nine Hells he's suppose to do.

Then, you were running away.

The kiss was... Something else for him. Which made him hide in the basement, and just rethink his life decissions.

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Realistic Tarhos portrait. I used proper photo reference for once and actually got a result I’m really proud of 💚

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Pick three killers and i'll write them slamming mc against the wall ✌️

Dbd killers X gn!Reader

Tiktok on my foryou really fueled my writer-self and i'm not even sorry.

"Killer chases MC. MC gets cornered or sumthin and as the killer catches up, MC grabs him by his shirt/jacket/hoodie/thing, slams him into the wall behind him, tears his mask down and kisses him while leaning their full body weight on the killer.

Killer is like 🧍‍♂️

While MC just 🏃 to the hatch/gate."

Enjoy this silly thing and ignore any mistake I might made. English isn't my first language lol

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Ghostface:

You were the only one left. Meg was moried for looping Ghostface for too long and it pissed the killer off. Steve sacrificed himself to save you, since he was already injured and pushed you to run away while he got the killer's attention. Élodie finished the third generator before getting caught, and at that moment the only other survivour was you, who was getting chased by the Ghostface.

You got injured, but got away quick enough to heal yourself, hearing the entity finishing off poor Élodie on the other side of the map. You felt bad, since you could've saved her if it weren't for the killer lurking around the corner of the police station.

You huffed as you finished bandaging your arm and slowly started walking down the dark hallway, not making any sound in case Ghostface was near.

But luck wasn't on your side of course, since he appeared out of nowhere in front of you from the other room and you, by sheer luck got ahold of his shoulders and slammed him against the wall next to you, pinning him there.

You were shocked, as well as him, but to confuse him even further, you pulled his mask up to his nose and kissed him, while putting your whole body weight on him.

He dropped his knife in shock and just stood there, frozen in place. He didn't have enough time to react properly.

The kiss ended a few seconds later and you were gone, running down the hallway, to the main entrance, luckily finding the hatch there, making your escape easier than you thought ever was possible.

Even when you got back you brushed your fingertips against your lips, remembering Ghostface's taste. It was sweet and had an undertone of smoke. He's a smoker, but loves sweets, especially caramel.

The next time you met him, let it be trial or not, he gave you the same treatment, making the kiss last longer with lingering touches of his fingertips brushing down your spine, holding your face and touching your hips.

What was between the two of you was never talked about, but it was obvious for anyone that it was more than a game of cat and mouse.

The Legion, Frank:

One of the gate was already open, Yoichi got injured, but escaped.

Yui out ran the killer and got out as well and Feng was sacrificed already. Poor girl was trying to heal herself, since she had a medkit but made the mistake of making a noise, which alerted the killer.

That left you running from the Legion, trying desperately to get to the gate or at least find the hatch.

Another ding rang around the whole map, signalling the timer going even lower now and that the enitity is waiting to strike you and punish you for not escaping.

You felt it only once, but it was enough to not want to go through it again.

You jumped through a window, falling down from the second floor, making your landing more painful and slowing you down for a few second, which gave enough time for the Legion to catch up.

He walked toward you with such a cocky confidence that it irritated you. But, you got an idea, which made you seem scared, but actually tensing your muscles to get ready and wait for him to get close enough.

When he did, you grabbed him by the front if his hoodie and slammed him against the hay behind him, making him grunt in surprise.

You yanked his mask down from his face, not even giving him a moment to realize what was going on and you kissed him with so much force his knees buckled, you grip on him the only thing keeping him from falling on the ground.

You heared a whimper from him, but you were too focussed to truely do anything about it, or really realize what he just did.

You heard his weapon slip from his hand and that was the moment you pulled away and ran to the gate that was just a few metres away.

You made it out right before the timer went off, leaving Frank alone while he slowly slid down to sit on the ground and stare before himself in shock while panting and blinking like an idiot.

After he caught up about the whole situation, he had a little grin on his face and touched his lips, still tasting you on them.

He decided to wait for the next time he sees you again to give you a rougher treatment, as a thanks for making him realize something about himself.

Even if that something was a thing he swore he hated. Getting himself slammed against something solid was a new and exciting thing he wanted to explore with only you.

Michael Myers:

The two of you were staring at each other. Neither of you moving an inch, while making sure to note any tiny movement the other was making.

The others were dead already, only three gens done, which was a miracle when the trial was with Michael. With him, every single time only one gen was done, he somehow alway knew where everyone was and what they were doing. He finished everyone off with such quickness that even the Entity couldn't influence his perfect efficency.

Until today.

He was angry, it was obvious from the louder-than-usual huffs he was letting out, his shoulders more tense, his grip on his knife made his knuckles even whiter than his already pale skin was.

Something happened to him and you were the last one left, which meant torture until he was satisfied, not letting the Entity interviene.

Not like she ever did, but that's besides the point.

You held your flashlight, breathing as slowly as you could to try and react in time to at least give the impression that you were trying to run away.

You took a step behind you, there was a window, but even if you could just jump out, he would catch up and most likely make you suffering even more painful.

But you had an idea that Feng talked about jokingly. That is a video she saw where there was a girl running from a killer in a haunted house. But she turned around and slammed the masked killer against the wall, pulled his mask up and kissed him. Which made the killer stunned enough for her to run away.

You knew the element of surprise was everything, but Michael was stronger than a normal human, even stronger in trial. But you had to give it a try, for your escape at least or to gain time to locate the hatch.

You moved fast, jumped out quickly and dropped down, making you grunt but step away, seeing the killer climb out and drop down next to you.

You grabbed the giant man by his arms and with your full body weight, you slammed him against the wall behind him, his knees were bent, which gave you enough room to quickly as you could, pull his mask up and slam your lips against his.

Michael tensed up, his right arm shook with the amount of force be was gripping the knife, but he didn't move.

He was like a statue, too still to be human, but the surprise was enough for you to push him to the wall while you pulled away and ran as fast as you could.

You found the hatch without meeting him again.

You were the first person ever to escape the Shape.

Surprising everyone, being asked questions about the "how" and "why". You didn't explain, you couldn't.

And after that, whenever you had a trial with the Shape, you never saw him, but felt his gaze on you and you were always let go.

Why?...You never really got an answer, but on one part you were glad, and on the other you were embarrassed, since you knew exactly why he never approached you again.

What you didn't know is you became more of an obsession to him than Laurie, but a different kind.

A more possessive and dangerous kind.

[herecomethatboi]

Dbd killers X gn!Reader

Tiktok on my foryou really fueled my writer-self and i'm not even sorry.

"Killer chases MC. MC gets cornered or sumthin and as the killer catches up, MC grabs him by his shirt/jacket/hoodie/thing, slams him into the wall behind him, tears his mask down and kisses him while leaning their full body weight on the killer.

Killer is like 🧍‍♂️

While MC just 🏃 to the hatch/gate."

Enjoy this silly thing and ignore any mistake I might made. English isn't my first language lol

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Ghostface:

You were the only one left. Meg was moried for looping Ghostface for too long and it pissed the killer off. Steve sacrificed himself to save you, since he was already injured and pushed you to run away while he got the killer's attention. Élodie finished the third generator before getting caught, and at that moment the only other survivour was you, who was getting chased by the Ghostface.

You got injured, but got away quick enough to heal yourself, hearing the entity finishing off poor Élodie on the other side of the map. You felt bad, since you could've saved her if it weren't for the killer lurking around the corner of the police station.

You huffed as you finished bandaging your arm and slowly started walking down the dark hallway, not making any sound in case Ghostface was near.

But luck wasn't on your side of course, since he appeared out of nowhere in front of you from the other room and you, by sheer luck got ahold of his shoulders and slammed him against the wall next to you, pinning him there.

You were shocked, as well as him, but to confuse him even further, you pulled his mask up to his nose and kissed him, while putting your whole body weight on him.

He dropped his knife in shock and just stood there, frozen in place. He didn't have enough time to react properly.

The kiss ended a few seconds later and you were gone, running down the hallway, to the main entrance, luckily finding the hatch there, making your escape easier than you thought ever was possible.

Even when you got back you brushed your fingertips against your lips, remembering Ghostface's taste. It was sweet and had an undertone of smoke. He's a smoker, but loves sweets, especially caramel.

The next time you met him, let it be trial or not, he gave you the same treatment, making the kiss last longer with lingering touches of his fingertips brushing down your spine, holding your face and touching your hips.

What was between the two of you was never talked about, but it was obvious for anyone that it was more than a game of cat and mouse.

The Legion, Frank:

One of the gate was already open, Yoichi got injured, but escaped.

Yui out ran the killer and got out as well and Feng was sacrificed already. Poor girl was trying to heal herself, since she had a medkit but made the mistake of making a noise, which alerted the killer.

That left you running from the Legion, trying desperately to get to the gate or at least find the hatch.

Another ding rang around the whole map, signalling the timer going even lower now and that the enitity is waiting to strike you and punish you for not escaping.

You felt it only once, but it was enough to not want to go through it again.

You jumped through a window, falling down from the second floor, making your landing more painful and slowing you down for a few second, which gave enough time for the Legion to catch up.

He walked toward you with such a cocky confidence that it irritated you. But, you got an idea, which made you seem scared, but actually tensing your muscles to get ready and wait for him to get close enough.

When he did, you grabbed him by the front if his hoodie and slammed him against the hay behind him, making him grunt in surprise.

You yanked his mask down from his face, not even giving him a moment to realize what was going on and you kissed him with so much force his knees buckled, you grip on him the only thing keeping him from falling on the ground.

You heared a whimper from him, but you were too focussed to truely do anything about it, or really realize what he just did.

You heard his weapon slip from his hand and that was the moment you pulled away and ran to the gate that was just a few metres away.

You made it out right before the timer went off, leaving Frank alone while he slowly slid down to sit on the ground and stare before himself in shock while panting and blinking like an idiot.

After he caught up about the whole situation, he had a little grin on his face and touched his lips, still tasting you on them.

He decided to wait for the next time he sees you again to give you a rougher treatment, as a thanks for making him realize something about himself.

Even if that something was a thing he swore he hated. Getting himself slammed against something solid was a new and exciting thing he wanted to explore with only you.

Michael Myers:

The two of you were staring at each other. Neither of you moving an inch, while making sure to note any tiny movement the other was making.

The others were dead already, only three gens done, which was a miracle when the trial was with Michael. With him, every single time only one gen was done, he somehow alway knew where everyone was and what they were doing. He finished everyone off with such quickness that even the Entity couldn't influence his perfect efficency.

Until today.

He was angry, it was obvious from the louder-than-usual huffs he was letting out, his shoulders more tense, his grip on his knife made his knuckles even whiter than his already pale skin was.

Something happened to him and you were the last one left, which meant torture until he was satisfied, not letting the Entity interviene.

Not like she ever did, but that's besides the point.

You held your flashlight, breathing as slowly as you could to try and react in time to at least give the impression that you were trying to run away.

You took a step behind you, there was a window, but even if you could just jump out, he would catch up and most likely make you suffering even more painful.

But you had an idea that Feng talked about jokingly. That is a video she saw where there was a girl running from a killer in a haunted house. But she turned around and slammed the masked killer against the wall, pulled his mask up and kissed him. Which made the killer stunned enough for her to run away.

You knew the element of surprise was everything, but Michael was stronger than a normal human, even stronger in trial. But you had to give it a try, for your escape at least or to gain time to locate the hatch.

You moved fast, jumped out quickly and dropped down, making you grunt but step away, seeing the killer climb out and drop down next to you.

You grabbed the giant man by his arms and with your full body weight, you slammed him against the wall behind him, his knees were bent, which gave you enough room to quickly as you could, pull his mask up and slam your lips against his.

Michael tensed up, his right arm shook with the amount of force be was gripping the knife, but he didn't move.

He was like a statue, too still to be human, but the surprise was enough for you to push him to the wall while you pulled away and ran as fast as you could.

You found the hatch without meeting him again.

You were the first person ever to escape the Shape.

Surprising everyone, being asked questions about the "how" and "why". You didn't explain, you couldn't.

And after that, whenever you had a trial with the Shape, you never saw him, but felt his gaze on you and you were always let go.

Why?...You never really got an answer, but on one part you were glad, and on the other you were embarrassed, since you knew exactly why he never approached you again.

What you didn't know is you became more of an obsession to him than Laurie, but a different kind.

A more possessive and dangerous kind.

[herecomethatboi]

Together (Evan MacMillan (The Trapper) x Gn!Reader)

A little angsty/fluffy fic, since i've been feeling down lately :,)

I'd like to apologies for any grammar mistakes that I may made. English isn't my first language and my autocorrect is a pain in the ass.

Warning! There will be cursing here!

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"Do you even love me?"

The question rang in your head as you were fixing a generator. The cold and raspy voice was unforgetable, especially since it belonged to Evan.

It was always a surprise when he talked. It's not like you minded, in fact, you encouraged him to do so. You felt more confident and comfortable with him, so you wanted to give him back the feeling.

Your relationship started out on a rocky path with lego pieces and sharp edged stones every step of the way. But with time, you two warmed up to each other.

You could never forget the first time he held your hand. He brushed the top of your hand with his thumb as he hid his face in your shoulder.

Or the time he hugged you. He always did it so gently, not wanting to hurt you.

Evan was a stone-cold fella. Affection stood far away from him, he even hated physical touch, but it all changed when you appeared in his life. His walls were slowly crumbling down bit by bit and somehow he didn't mind it.

The slow building of trust and love came down the moment he asked the question.

It wasn't agressive. It wasn't demanding, but emotionless. Like the past months didn't happen at all.

And it bugged you.

Of course you love him. Why would you be with him, if you didn't? You were his rock. A shoulder to lean on to. Does he not feel it? Why is he doubting what you have? Did something happen?

The generator popped as it finished.

You stood up, brushed the dust off of your hands. You turned toward the exit gate and slowly creeped toward it while listening for the Huntress' lullaby.

You pulled the lever down and saw Meg run toward you.

When she arrived next to you she sighed and leaned against the wall next to the lever.

"You've been hooked?" She asked as she rolled her shoulder to ease the pressure from the joints.

"Yeah, two times, you?" The gate opened and you two walked inside, while waiting if someone else wanted to join the party.

"Same here. David wasn't even once."

"Lucky tough son of a bitch." You huffed and she grinned.

"He's a big softie though. You just gotta let him in."

"I'll take your word for it." That moment David arrived. He looked confused at the both you, Meg laughed while you shrugged and grinned. The three of you walked out as the Huntress was closing in.

The trial was good, aside from Ace accidentally running into the Huntress when he was already hooked two times and getting hooked one last time.

When you got back, you weren't at the camp.

Instead you appeared right next to Trapper, who was just as surprised as you. Both of you stared at each other, his mask was off. This is the first time you've seen his face.

You quickly snapped out of it and hugged the fella close -of course, baing careful with the metal rods sticking out of his back-.

It's been awhile since you last seen him, so it felt natural to embrace him.

He tensed up for a moment, but hugged you back and hid his face in your hair, not wanting you to stare at his bare face any longer.

He told you before that his face is hideous.

It's really not.

His skin burned, scars scattered everywhere. You didn't expect him to look like Prince Charming, or anything.

To be honest, you expected something worse.

The two of you stood there, holding each other close, while your thoughts were a non-stop roller-coaster of emotions and doubts.

"I love you." You whispered as you looked away. "I'm sorry I didn't say it sooner..."

Evan huffed, but held you even closer and moved to rest his face in your shoulder. Still hiding.

"I was shocked..." You continued, "But I really do." You leaned against his head and gently caressed down on both of his arms, massaging the tense muscle.

He melted into your arms and sighed.

"I know." His voice came out like a deep rumble. It was raspy, so much more than it usually -which isn't a lot- is. "I'm not good enough for you."

"What?..." You tried to look into his eyes, as he leaned away. Evan looked away, still not wanting to meet your eyes. "Evan..."

"You deserve better." You ran your hands up his arms and gently held his face, turning him toward you. He leaned his forehead against yours and closed his eyes. "You should be with someone better, I hurt you too many times..."

"Even if I deserved better, I'd still want you Evan. I'm with you because I want to be." You kissed him, then pressed more kisses around his face. "You're enough. You deserve me as much as I deserve you. And I love you with all of my heart."

"No..."

"You're strong. You're brave. You're handsome. And you're enough. You deserve the best, and I will give you not only that but more."

You've never seen Evan cry. His facade of cold-blooded killer never seemed to break, until now.

His tears were flowing down one by one on his cheeks. You wiped them away with your hands or small kisses.

"I'm sorry." He whispered, his voice breaking a little. His confidence disappeared and seemed so much smaller than he actually was.

Evan never apologised for anything, but this made him reach his breaking point.

"Don't be." You whispered back and continued to kiss him until his tears stopped. He smiled just a little and opened his eyes to meet yours.

"You're my only reason to keep going..."

"And you're mine. I love you too much to let go, Evan."

"I love you too..."

The two of you continued to share soft kisses while embracing each other.

The road forward is still full of ups and downs, but you know that the two of you will survive every single challenge that may come in your way.

Together.

[herecomethatboi]

Oops, secret’s out! (The Deathslinger x Gn! Reader)

Gendernatural reader <3

Caleb needs more fanfictions in my opinion, so here’s this little thing

Enjoy :D

Dwight finding out you're in a relationship with a killer was just bad in general, but not just any killer, the Deathslinger himself. It could've been anyone else, but no. You had to go for the old cowboy who could be considered a corpse.

Looking at the other killers... The Deathslinger doesn't really look like a bad choice...

Every survivor caught the two of you glancing at each other from time to time, him sometimes letting you go, him missing his shots intentionally so you can run away.

Little things like that made the others question your relationship, but they didn't really dwell on it, focusing more on resting as much as they can for trials.

Dwight though, oh poor little guy. He wanted to know how the others are everytime, ever since he accidentally summoned the Cenobite, he felt unmotivated. It was his fault. And he beats himself up everytime he thinks about it.

Keeping tabs of everyone made him feel a little useful.

So, he wanted to know what is going on with you and that killer, or Caleb, as you referred to call him.

Well, he expected something else, like, mutual respect, some kind of friendship? Friendship always brings people together, right?

But...friends don't kiss...right? Right. So why? Aren't you friends? KISSING ON THE LIPS COULD BE PLATONIC...RIGHT?!?!?

"Oh you're an idiot Dwight..." He thought to himself, you guys are weirdly cute. Kissing lightly while embracing on another tightly, like a married couple, it's adorable.

Oh, you're being slammed against the wall-

That made him ran away with his face looking like a tomato.

He was flusterred, embarrased and confused. He's happy for you for finding someone, he just hopes the Deathslinger treats you right.

He can't tell the others.

It might turn to the worst and the other survivors would judge you or even, as childish as it sounds, bully you.

Dwight wouldn't forgive himself if he did anything to disrespect you. As the leader, he possibly CANNOT tell anyone! Not even a single person! He will take this to his grave even if he dies-

He told Claudette. Who told Meg, who told Feng, who told Jane, who told Jeff, who didn't tell anyone, because he actually respects people's privacy, but Jane told-

You get the idea.

The others were...suprised...some a little upset. Some really didn't care, some just going on with their day like it's normal. Like, come on, there's literal monsters here, people from horror films, a dude who can turn invisble, nothing can surprise them anymore.

When you got back from your... activities... with Caleb, some people from the camp ran to you asking billions of questions.

Why him? Are you okay? Did he force you? Did he threaten you? Do you need help beating him up? And so on.

You were shocked, but thought someone saw you, and you sighed, explained that your relationship was mutual, he treats you right, he wouldn't force anything on you, even if he is seen as someone who would, no you absolutely don't want anyone beating him up.

You loved him, he loved you and that's what mattered the most to you. The others were relieved, and told you good luck and by Felix's words, "Use protection".

So things worked out, later Dwight came clean with you, telling you he saw the two of you kiss and put the picture together and accidentally told Claudette.

He would've went on but you gave him a little smile, telling him it's fine, you're not mad, but talk to you first before he does anything, you wouldn't judge.

You patted his shoulder slightly and went to your tent to read a book you found in one of the trials.

Let's just say, Caleb started a coughing fit after he barked out a laugh when you told him the story.

"He definitely saw us fuckin'!"

[herecomethatboi]

Ghostface (Danny "Jed Olsen" Johnson) X male! reader

You and Danny worked together when the two of you weren't in the Entity's realm. Two young men trying to survive their everyday life, while one of them is actually Ghostface. Did you found out? Yeah, Danny couldn't keep a secret from you, no matter how much he wanted to. He's a literal open book for you, so the moment you told him you knew, he felt relieved. He wanted to explain but you told him you won't snitch, he's your best friend, you'll help him out despite the consequences it brings. He, of course was shocked, but happy. He knew you would be there with him forever.

So, murders happen, Danny or "Jed" is basking in the fame he gave himself, and you just cheer him on. Are you insane? Maybe, you're reading this fic, welcome to the club, friend.

One day you were out getting groceries and when you got home noone was there. You thought that Danny went out or something. But days passed and there was no sign of him. You texted, called but nothing.

He didn't take anything with him, his knife collections was still in his "office", his clothes still in his room, the only thing missing was his "work" clothes, his mask, his favourite knife and his camera.

You felt down the whole time you were looking for him. You couldn't call the police, they would look into his room, where he stashes his photos, some of his knives. His office would obviously look suspicious, you can't clean it up, Danny told you not to. What if he comes back? Maybe he just went for a trip or went on a hunt for a new story! Yeah, that could happen anytime!

At least, that's what you tried to tell yourself.

After 8 days of Danny still missing you cried, you hate crying, but the heavy feeling in your heart was too much, so you broke down. He's the only one left in your life due to you cutting toxic people off from your life. He was there everytime you needed someone, so all this was confusing and hurting like crazy.

So, there you were, in his room, hugging his hoodie he loved, trying to stop the tears but nothing really helped.

While you tried to calm down you were surrendered with black smoke and suddenly you found yourself in a forest.

Being scared shitless and confused you thought you died for a second, or you were hallucinating, but you still had Danny's hoodie for comfort, you put it on for warmth and comfort, and started walking toward the light you saw, maybe there are people there who can help you or tell you where the fuck you are.

Well you found people, they told you where you were, what they know about this place, that you die over and over again, what you task was in these "trials" and that there's no way out.

You thought they were joking, but no, it's real, you're apart of a sick mind-game now and you can't do anything about it. You almost broke down right then and there again, but quickly got yourself together. Crying in front of other people is just the worst. So you kept your tears from falling.

Four of the others were surrendered with black fog and disappeared with it. You stood there stunned and looked at David next to you.

"Yeah...that happens. Next is the trial and survival." He sighed, obviously tired after everything that has been happening.

You groaned, suddenly having a headache of this bullcrap. It made the guy next to you apologies, but you shook your head. It's not his fault.

(...somewhere else...)

When he got here, he was excited. He knew why he was sent here, but something was in the back of his head, something was missing, he didn't know what, but it must've been important.

He tried to recall what it was with no use, nothing came to mind and it drove him crazy. Maybe a victim got away? But noone got away from him! What a joke! It must be something else! Yes.

A photo he didn't take?

An article he didn't finish?

Why can't he remember what it was???

Ghostface sighed, humming a tune he listened to with...wait...who?- while walking around the forest the Entity created. It was quiet, no birds, no wildlife, nothing. Just wind which irritated him. If he could just get out and see...who again?... Doesn't matter.

A new survivor. He heard in the whispers. This will be fun. He approached the survivors' camp. Poor little fellas. They scream so beautifuly. Maybe he could- no. New survivor. Yeah.

"Let's see..." he said to himself. Noone so far looked unfamiliar... Still humming that song he remembered from... Somewhere. This is getting annoying. WHY CAN'T HE REMEMBER???

Wait. Survivors. New survivor. Yeah. That's why he's here, right? Mhm.

His gaze went from person to person. Nothing? He was getting a little fustrated.

Where could they be? In a trial? Maybe. That could happen all the time. Yepp. That's what happened.

Wait. Oh. That's the new guy.

He's cute... He looks so lost...familiar.

Wait. What?

... Could he be someone Ghostface knows? Maybe? He's the one thing he doesn't remember? He looks like a victim he would kill...no. Nonononono. He's too pretty for that.

That guy might know something. He went closer. He went into the survivors' vision, he heard a gasp, but who cares.

The new guy looked at him with confusion, then realization, then he knows Ghostface.

Without skipping a heartbeat the killer picked you up, put you on one of his shoulders and started walking deep into the forest. A few of the people you just met stood up to stop him, you heard one of the guys even shout something at Danny, but he didn't budge, just went away with you.

Did you fight him? Yes. You tried to struggle so many times, but he had an iron grip on you, so after several minutes you stopped and just looked down at the dirt and grass, occassional seeing a few leaves and twigs around.

You were quiet the whole time, not knowing what to say to your best friend.

After a while, Ghostface stopped next to one of the houses Michael has in his realm.

The two have a weird agreement to not disturb the other, and both live peacefully, since Ghostface doesn't have his own place and here he actually has his own place, so it's nice in it's own weird way.

He put you down and took a step back. His head hurt for a moment, like he was forgetting something again.

Ghostface shook his head and looked you dead in the eye, or you think, since you couldn't see his face.

"Who are you?" He asked. His voice a little shakey, but you felt anger radiating off of Danny. Then he looked down at his hoodie on you. Which made his shoulders sag and he lifted his hand to touch the sleeve, you let him.

You were surprised that he didn't recognize you, but this place made everyone crazy, or as David and some others said back at the camp, so you held out your arm to make Danny touch the cloth.

He grabbed it gently.

"That's....mine."

"Yeah, it's your favourite."

"How do you..." He was whispering at that point, his voice becoming more shaky than ever. "I...you're..." He groaned and flinched away, one hand held his head, the pain there increased. You took a step toward him.

He looked at you again. Then he lowered his hand, his breathing stopped as he tried to proccess something. Then he perked up and took a hold on both your shoulders.

"(M/N)?" He whipered, he had tears in his eyes. The pain in his head finally stopped as he remembered what he forgot. "Holy shit..."

"Yeah...are you alright?" Before you could finish he hugged you close to him as his shoulders shook, indicating he was silently crying, which you didn't point out.

You hugged him back.

"I missed you..." You whispered.

"I'm sorry." Danny never said 'sorry', ever, so you felt honoured.

"It's okay. It's not your fault..."

The two of you stayed there in front of the houses, hugging while talking about what has been happening while you were seperated.

In the distance, a famous horror character may or may not stalked the two of you, not understanding what you were doing, but left after a while, since it wasn't that interesting to watch in his opinion.

He left the moment Danny tore down his mask and kissed you. Which surprised you, you got surprised a lot today, but you kissed back.

It could've been magical, since both of you have waited to do this, but didn't have the courage, but the constant feeling that the Entity was watching weighted both of your minds, so you two didn't go further than kisses.

But what mattered is that you two had each other.

Michael almost physically gagged when later Ghostface told him what happened, but he held back, since it would ruin his image as the emotionless, merciless killer.

I'm sorry if this is bad, I wrote this at 2am instead of sleeping and I thought I would post it :,)