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Huntress's Family 1 (Scenario) Pre Entity Huntress X Male USA Soldier Reader (Dead By Daylight)
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[Hello, My Sexy Muffins! I am back with a new chapter! This one is going to be the Huntress from Dead By Daylight. Huntress finds you are the male American soldier and takes you to be hers as she becomes Yandere for you. Making her own little family with you and her. I hope that you all enjoy this!]
(The Huntress) (Dead By Daylight) (Scenario: The Huntress's Family)
(No One's POV)
The man ran through the snow as fast as he could. If he stops running, he will freeze to death. The gash in his leg, mostly frozen shut from the cold and blood loss. He could barely move, and he needs to find a place to rest. It would not be long before the Nazi (remember, I think her story took place during, WW2, I could be wrong) soldiers are on his trail. He pats and stumbles in the snow. Shit, where was a cave when he needed one.
That is when he saw it, a cabin. He rushed to it the fast he could, wrenching the door open and almost collapsing at the warmth as it hit him. He hoped whoever was out here spoke some English or at least Russian. He can speak a little russian from his time in Russia. He looked around, and his eyes went wide at what he saw. There Tied to the wall, almost skin and bones, is alittle girl, her mouth gagged. His instinct to protect kicked in. He grabs his knife and begins cutting at the binds. The girl screams into the gag, and then he tells her it is okay. That he will save him-
He was cut off from being struck in the back of the head. Falling to the ground, he looks over. There a woman staring down at him. She is wearing a bunny mask and has blood on her hands. He did not get another second to look at her as everything went black.
(The Huntress/Anna's POV)
This man was not like the others I have hunted. He had been trying to take the little girl. He spoke broken Russian, But his eyes, those stunning (Eye color) eyes. They made me feel strange. I would kill him and cook him... But I wanted to know more. I grab him and chain him to the bed so he cannot escape. I will learn about this strange man.
And why he made my heart race...
[YASSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS This may only be a one-off, or it may get a part 2. I do not know! Anyways, I hope you all enjoyed it and stay sexy, all of my sexy muffins!]
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moving-accounts-uwu · 4 years
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Future Stories/Fanfics!
Hiya! I’m new to the whole Tumblr Author scene so please bear with me and be patient! Below is a list of fandoms and characters I write for, as well as themes. I hope to create both original stories and fanfics soon; I also don’t take requests at the moment either! I want to pump out a few stories before I take on requests, and with the few stories I write I’ll finally make a masterlist so you all can stay updated with series or one-shots for fandoms/characters that you love <3 
Here are some fandoms I will write fanfics for:
- Marvel
- Supernatural
- The Walking Dead
- Lord of the Rings/The Hobbit
- Dead by Daylight
- Halloween
- Friday the 13th
- Predator/Yautja
- Aliens/Xenomorphs
- Days Gone
- Far Cry 5
- Knives Out
- Assassin’s Creed
- Resident Evil (2, 3 & 8)
- Call of Duty (Modern Warfare, Ghosts & WWII)
- Final Fantasy (VII, XIII, XIII-2 & XV)
- Detroit: Become Human
- Legend of Zelda
- Horizon: Zero Dawn
- Prey
- Overwatch
- The Witcher
- Until Dawn
- Evolve 
- Dragon Age
- Stranger Things
Characters I Write For:
- Marvel: Steve, Bucky, Clint, Natasha, Pietro, Wanda, Tony, Peter Parker, Thor, Loki, Ultron, Venom
- Supernatural: Sam, Dean
- The Walking Dead: Daryl, Rick, Carl, Glenn, Maggie, Negan, Jesus
- LOTR/Hobbit: Thorin, Fili, Kili, Bilbo, Dwalin, Thranduil, Azog, Elrond, Bard,  Legolas, Aragorn, Frofo, Samwise, Pippin, Merry, Boromir
- Dead by Daylight: Trapper, Wraith, Michael, Huntress, Legion, Ghost Face, Demogorgon, Oni
- Halloween: Michael Myers
- Friday the 13th: Jason Voorhees 
- Predators: Yautja, Ultimate Yautja
- Aliens: Xenomorph
- Days Gone: Deacon, Boozer
- Far Cry 5: Jacob, Joseph, John, Faith, Staci, Eli, Junior Deputy
- Knives Out: Ransom Drysdale 
- Assassin’s Creed: Altair, Malik, Ezio, Connor, Edward, Arno, Kassandra, Alexios, Evie, Jacob, Eivor
- Resident Evil (2, 3 & 8): Leon, Mr X, Jill, Carlos, Nemesis, Karl Heisenberg
- Call of Duty (MW, Ghosts & WWII): Price, MacTavish, Ghost, Roach, Nikolai, Yuri, Zussman, Logan Walker
- Final Fantasy (VII, XIII, XIII-2 & XV): Cloud, Zack, Tifa, Sephiroth, Vincent, Lightning, Hope, Snow, Fang, Vanille, Yuj, Maqui, Noel, Caius
- Detroit: Become Human: Connor, Markus, Kara, Hank, Daniel, Gavin, Luther
- Legend of Zelda: Link, Sidon, Ganon
- Horizon: Zero Dawn: Aloy, Erend, Varl, Avad, Teb
- Prey: Typhon, Phantom, Mimic, Nightmare, Poltergeist, Technopath
- Overwatch: McCree, Reaper, Soldier 76, Hanzo, Reinhardt, Tracer, Widowmaker, Sombre, Mercy, Junkrat, Genji, Baptiste, Orisa, Zarya
- Witcher: Geralt, Ciri, Jaskier
- Until Dawn: Josh, Sam, Mike, Chris, Wendigo
- Evolve: Goliath, Wraith, Kraken, Behemoth, Gorgon
- Dragon Age: Solas, Varric, Iron Bull, Cassandra, Dorian, Sera, Cullen, Hawke, Cole, Vivienne
- Stranger Things: Steve Harrington, Billy Hargrove, Eddie Munson, Jonathan Byers, Jim Hopper
What I write:
- Series
- One-shots
- Fluff
- Angst
- Smut
- Romance
- Slow Burns
- Enemies to Lovers/Enemies to Friends to Lovers
- Strangers to Lovers/Strangers to Friends to Lovers
- x Reader
- Original Female & Male Characters
- Polyamorous 
- Hurt/Comfort
- Dub-con/Non-con (stories with these will have warnings!!!)
- Kinks
- Monsters
- Aliens
- Robots
- AU’s
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riyuu-bsd · 6 years
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Caring and Forgiveness; that's what Tragedy was made of [Atsushi Nakajima x Yandere!Reader]
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caring and forgiveness; that's what love is made of. it made such little sense to her until that day at the cliffside.
.
glaring the beast in the eye, the quarter masked killer stepped forward, pistol aimed perfectly in line with the slit irises of the beast before her.
"i will eradicate you," the voice seethed, softer than the male had anticipated. she shot at the eye, cold, hard lead piercing straight through. she was about to shoot again, before the tiger morphed and contorted, a boy around her age left looking bruised and beaten, eye bleeding heavily. she looked into his other eye, kneeling down. she whispered, roughly grabbing his hair and making him look at her,
"could you love someone disfigured and betrayed by someone they cared about?" she cooed, eye not covered by the porcelain mask a gorgeous hue of (e/c). atsushi stuttered before he managed to croak an answer, tears streaming down his face in pain,
"y-yes.."
she appeared taken aback, her shown eye holding perplexion.
it soon dissipated into surprise as she pressed a gun to the back of his head.
"could you forgive someone who shot you?" she whispered, holding his head up by his hin rather than his hair,
"i.. i suppose.." he said, the pain lessening, "but.. it depends why.."
she stepped back, the mask covering her left eye fell, showing scarred, tattered skin.
"caring and forgiveness.. that's what love is made of.."
the boy remained still, seeing as she no longer posed a threat.
"why are you killing people like this..?"
"i once felt something, and i called it love," she whispered, "but it never was to be; he gave me this," she put her hand over the scar.
"i want to feel love."
atsushi got up, slowly, holding out his hand. she looked at him, mouth agape in disbelief.
throwing her arms around him, she pulled him flush against him,
"is there any chance.. that you could love me?"
he gulped, returning the hug stiffly.
"i don't know you.. but i do know that you need support," he said with a soft smile, pulling away and looking her in the eye,
"i can be that support."
she looked up at him, disbelief engraved into her features.
they broke into a smile, stiff and awkward. but it was the first time he saw a smile to genuine.
"thank you," she whispered, resting her face in his shoulder, "how could i ever repay you? i'm so sorry for shooting you.."
"it's okay, i'll be able to fix it up," he smiled, blood still dripping down his jaw, "but could you.. come with me?"
"of course."
.
walking alongside him, (y/n) felt her stomach flutter,
"so, what's your name," she said awkwardly, twiddling her fingers,
"ah, i'm atsushi, and yo-"
"that's a nice name.." she mumbled to herself, looking at him with dreamy eyes, "could we.. hold hands?"
he hesitated, before giving in to the pleading look and holding her small, (surprisingly rough) hand.
she smiled once more, feeling her heart flutter at the contact with him.
as far as she was concerned, they were in love.
madly.
however, it was unrequited.
something that wouldn't sit will with her.
so he concealed it.
he didn't tell her how he felt; somewhat awkward and disturbed.
she had went from killing him to clinging to him.
she let out a sudden gasp.
"you're with the armed detective agency, atsushi?"
"y-yeah.." he stuttered,
"you wouldn't.. hand me in.. would you..?" she whispered, looking up at him with a pleading gaze.
before he could answer, her head whipped around to observe a headline nearby.
it hit her like a bus.
the agency had been targeted by the port mafia.
atsushi had been targeted by the port mafia.
her face twisted as she ripped her hand from his.
"you won't have to worry about mafia scum anymore, atsushi."
.
.
sneaking past sub-par defence soldiers, she had found her way to a room with a dark figure brooding in the furthest corner.
"did you hurt him?"
her voice was low, threatening. she held a pistol firmly to his head.
"who?" akutagawa said, activating his ability to push her away.
bang.
"too easy, for a 'strong' member of the mafia."
.
she strolled further through dim, dark halls, eying the various plaques shown. she smiled to herself.
she could cut down mafia members to keep atsushi safe.
to say she's sorry.
to win his heart.
to thank him.
to protect him.
.
.
.
"atsushi-kunnnn~!" she chirped, running up to her silver haired friend, "do you like the new mask i got?" she smiled, exchanging the quater mask she usually wore for one covering everywhere except her scar.
"it's awesome, do you feel more comfortable with your scar, then?" atsushi smiled, still unsure how to address her,
"yeah," she smiled, his opinion the only reason for any confidence.
"so.. what's your name? you never got round to telling me," he sighed,
"ah! my name is (y/n), sorry about that!" she chuckled, holding his hand in hers.
"is there anyone who, at any point, has hurt you?" she whispered, tracing patterns onto the back of his hand. he shivered slightly at the delicate touch, before recollecting himself.
"n-no," he lied, flushing red as she pulled him into another hug.
"good," she smiled, before pulling away, "i'll see you later, atsushi-kun~!"
he was left bewildered by her once more, but not afraid of what she would do. he smiled to himself slightly, before dazai's bandaged hand landed firmly on his shoulder.
"that's the huntress, isn't it?" he sighed.
atsushi remained quiet, before his smile fell and he gave a small nod.
"she wanted to feel love."
"she thought you could help?" his mentor said, somewhat cheery.
he gave another stiff nod, looking down at the still, concrete floor.
his superior then skipped off, possibly to make another attempt at his own life, humming to himself.
conflict of emotions swirled in atsushi's head, clouding his mind with confusion and his eyes with tears.
he would have to hand her in; she was a murderer.
but she never meant to; he had most likely killed in his tiger form, she only did it from emotional pain.
.
"(y/n)-chan?" he called meekly, sat at the cliffside they met at,
"atsushi-kun!" she grinned, hugging into his side quickly.
"can we talk for a while?"
"sure."
the two talked for hours, never running dry of conversation topics. from experiences to dreams, aspirations to admirations, idols to the people they hated most. it covered most things, other than the scar over her eye.
"if you don't mind.. what happened with your eye?" he asked, eyes full of sympathy and sadness,
"i had.. someone i called a lover," she began, voice barely above a whisper, "he didn't care about me, or forgive mistakes. one day.."
tears welled in her eyes, stinging the one on her left side.
"he set the house on fire.. i lost everything, and burned my face.." she said, the tears slowly rolling down her mismatched face, "he called me hideous, asked if i wanted more scars to cover up how ugly i was."
atsushi pulled her into a hug,
"i'm so sorry, (y/n).." he whispered, rubbing soothing circles on her back. that made what he set out to do worse.
"it's fine, really," she said, wiping her face, "you cared and forgave me.. i know how it feels to really love someone.. i have to thank you, atsushi, i just have to.
he froze, holding her own pistol just behind the back of her head.
"i'd like to thank you, because i know now that caring and forgiveness aren't always the makings of love."
she grabbed the gun, pressing it against the side of her head.
"caring and forgiveness; that's what tragedy is made of."
she pulled the trigger for him, her body falling limp qgainst his chest. tears welled up in his eyes as he began to quake, cradelling her slightly as he sobbed.
"she just wanted to feel love.."
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