#huntress x nurse

[metalichotchoco]

Why doesn’t the larger lesbian eat the smaller one?

[videogame-brainwyrms]

The nurse and huntress need to scissor asap

[grrrechka]

Dbd killers doodle dump :]

[sleepingdeath-light]

various killers vs no nut november hcs ; 18+

requested by ; disney anon (event)

fandom(s) ; dead by daylight

fandom masterlist(s) ; here

character(s) ; adiris / the plague, albert wesker / the mastermind, amanda young / the pig, anna / the huntress, carmina mora / the artist, ji-woon hak / the trickster, sally smithson / the nurse

warning(s) ; sexually explicit content, various characters failing the ‘no nut november’ challenge

note ; first time writing for a lot of the characters on this post so the characterisation may be a smidge shaky…

minors and ageless blogs will be blocked

adiris / the plague

adiris would find this ‘challenge’ to be incredibly easy — practically child’s play — and as such is pretty much guarenteed to make it through the whole month without issue

partly because of her naturally quite low sex drive and partly because she barely has the time to tend to her own needs anyway so nnn isn’t something that will impact her daily routine all that much anyway so it’s all too easy for her to just… do it

she focuses on her prayers and rituals and the trials, throws herself into her worship and into taking care of you, and the challenge itself (and all thoughts of sex and orgasming in general) slips from her mind entirely

there are more important things at hand than her personal pleasure, after all, so it becomes almost second nature for her to ignore those urges

she also, in her own way, tries to help you make it through the month by encouraging you to distract yourself with other tasks — e.g. helping her with her religious rituals, teaching you her native language between trials, doing housekeeping around your place of residence in the realms, fetching back things from the trails to help distract you (like a book she thinks may interest you or some device for you to try and fix), etc.

and if you do happen to lose nnn, adiris won’t hold it against you or tease you for it — hell, she’ll probably show her support for you lasting as long as you could before encouraging you to try and hold out for the rest of november just to test your own resilience

… she’s not gonna break with you, though, she’s very good at sticking with things once she’s set her mind to it

albert wesker / the mastermind

has coincidentally ‘won’ nnn in the past when he’s been super caught up in his research and experiments, has also ‘lost’ nnn a lot before then because he doesn’t give a shit about the challenge and sees it as kinda pathetic — like he can do it, but why would he ignore his own needs for something so stupid? it all seems below him, honestly

won’t participate if asked, but won’t stop you from participating in the challenge if you’re determined to do so — that being said he will not make it easy for you by any stretch of the imagination

like he’ll respect that you don’t want to fuck and you don’t want him to make you cum (he’s an asshole, sure, but even he can offer that bare minimum level of respect to his partner), but he’s also the type to remind you that you don’t need to cum in order to get him off and will encourage you to help him out throughout the month

thigh fucking, deep throating, cock warming (in your throat or inside of you if he’s really mean/you’re really desperate to feel him like that), hand jobs, and so on — hell, he’s even open to using you like a glorified cock sleeve and just edging you until he’s had his fill if you’ll let him

as long as he gets to let out all his pent up frustration, albert couldn’t give less of a shit whether you cum or not — and, sadist that he is, he’s also very good at keeping you from cumming so there’s no need to worry about losing the challenge with him

… at least until you lose your composure and beg him to fuck you stupid, because nobody could last very long when faced with all of the mastermind’s attention

amanda young / the pig

whether amanda succeeds or fails nnn is entirely down to how you approach the challenge as her partner — more specifically it depends on how you propose the idea of participating to her, whether you’re participating with her or not, and what you offer her as a reward for lasting the whole month

if you frame it as a challenge to prove her resilience, or as an unorthodox attempt to try and improve her performance and focus during the entity’s trials, then she’s going to be all for participating and will most likely succeed due to her dedication to the cause

if you participate alongside her then she has more motivation to see nnn through to the end because she has to prove herself to you — you’re the most important person in her life now, the only one worth saving, so she can’t let you down

and if you offer a particularly tantalising prize, like offering her full reign in the bedroom and to shower her in well-earned praise for her success, then she’s going to be much more determined to push through her temptation to remain celibate for the full thirty days — yes, even if you do your best to try and break her (amanda is nothing if not praise oriented)

that’s not to say that it’s downright impossible to get her to fail, but it will be incredibly difficult to get her to give up on her goal — especially if you went hard on the whole prize thing before she started

like if you are persistent enough (read: are enough of an attractive and horny nuisance) then she will break eventually, but she’s not going to make it easy to get her back in your bed if she’s set her mind to completing the challenge you set for her — once it’s over, however, rest assured you won’t be leaving your bed until it’s december second and you’re absolutely covered in hickeys

anna / the huntress

if you ask anna to participate in nnn with you then she will, but otherwise she has no knowledge of the challenge and thus no real reason to participate (or even to want to participate) — then again you could argue that before meeting you that she was playing the game every year and winning because of her celibacy and that she’s almost guaranteed to succeed this time around too because she’s very used to not getting off and prioritising other things over that (namely survival because… duh)

and, naturally, if left to her own devices she’ll have a very easy time of it and will probably forget about the challenge altogether as she turns her attention towards hunting the participants and keeping you safe

but there is way to make her lose if you really want to do so

as mentioned previously, the second she gets sent into a new trial all ideas about the nnn challenge go straight out of her head, so if you catch her after she returns home and offer to help her celebrate her success with some sex/oral/whatever then she’s going to be too caught up in her adrenaline high to even begin to give a shit about nnn

(not that she even cares about losing once she realises, but anyway…)

so, yeah, while on her own huntress is pretty much guaranteed to succeed because of how little she cares for the challenge — but that lack of care is also the very thing that makes it so easy for you to trip her up

carmina moris / the artist

was already vaguely aware of nnn as a concept before she was taken by the entity, but never really saw any point in partaking since there were more important things in life for her to worry about over a random challenge — and, likewise, would only end up participating nowadays solely because you decided to partake and she isn’t really a big fan of masturbation

meaning that if you last the whole month then she’ll ‘win’ nnn with you, but she’s also not going to be too bothered if you crack earlier on because, again, she isn’t the one that chose to participate in the challenge

carmina isn’t the type of partner who will try and make you fail — in fact she’ll offer you bits of encouragement here and there if winning nnn is important to you and she notices you struggling — but she will start to get a bit noticeably antsy towards the end of the month because, well, she misses having sex with you but doesn’t want to push you to fail so she’ll just wallow on her own and try and distract herself with her art and chores and trials for that last stretch

but, rest assured, once december finally rolls around she will be more than happy to make up for everything she’s been missing out on for the last thirty days — and, arguably, spending the better part of the day having the thoughts slowly but surely fucked from your brain by your loving partner is a pretty good reward for making it through the whole of nnn so, really, you’re getting the better end of this bargain no matter whether you win or lose

ji-woon hak / the trickster

would probably only participate in order to prove a point to you about something or another (his self control? maybe?), but wouldn’t actually be able to make it through the entirety of november

almost definitely lost during the first week or so because he was so pent up he couldn’t not jack off, but pretended it never happened and would keep up the act of complete celibacy and restraint until december rolls around — the whole time bragging and showing off just how much control he has over his body and his desires

does not feel even remotely bad about his deception, also tries his best to make you lose because he’s that type of person

and he’s not subtle about what he’s doing when he’s trying to get you to crumble, which arguably only makes the whole situation worse for you because he goes out of his way to do the things he knows you like, to say the things that get you all hot under the collar, makes a real performance out of it all, and you have to sit there and put up with your aching need until he gets bored and wanders off to do something else or he’s dragged into another trial to let off some steam

(and, to make it all the worse — or better, depending on your tastes — for you, once you do finally give in and beg him to make you cum he will tease you endlessly for being so desperate for him… despite the fact that he cracked super early into nnn… asshole)

sally smithson / the nurse

now if she were on her own this challenge wouldn’t even come up on sally’s radar — both during her time in the realms and even well before then — but if you decide to bring it up to her and ask her to participate with you then she’ll probably go along with it

… even if she really doesn’t get the point of nnn

again, if left to her own devices she’ll last out the whole month with ease — she’s more concerned with being present with you and doting on you as best she can as your partner than she is with sex, after all — but if you’re intent on getting her to fail the challenge then it’s shockingly easy to do so

after all, sally is a giver in the bedroom and always struggles to say no to you when you’re showering her with affection and praise, and when you’re making it abundantly clear how much you need her attention — so utilising all of those factors is pretty much guarenteed to have her crumbling

or, alternatively, just let yourself fail on your own time and bring it up to sally after the fact (or time it so she’ll catch you masturbating between or after a trial) and she’ll have no qualms with dropping the challenge altogether and going back to being physically intimate with you — after all, the only reason she agreed to participate in nnn was because you asked her to do so… without you doing it with her she has no reason to continue and, so, won’t

[deadbydangit]

Hiii! If it's ok, may we have some women killers with a sweet, innocent survivor reader? Like the reader could not hurt a fly even if they wanted to.

Killers being Huntress, Nurse, Plague, Twins (Charlotte), and Pig. If that's too many or you don't want to write this, that's totally fine!! <3

I can do that. With requests with more than three killers, they'll be shorter.

With a sweet survivor Reader.

Huntress, Nurse, Plauge, Twins (Charlotte) Pig

Huntress

Why are you so nice!

Stop!

You're going to get trampled over.

And now she's going to feel bad letting you run into trials.

You won't fight back against anything.

She is frequently worried about you.

She doesn't understand the concept of being nice for no reason.

In her world, you do something and get something in return.

If you aren't going to protect yourself.

Anna will.

No one will ever hurt you.

If they do, let her know.

She'll bring you their head as a gift.

Nurse

Sally is a very sweet lady herself.

But you take it to another extreme.

"Deary, don't just let the killers hook you if they're having a bad day. It's very sweet of you to offer."

She wants to praise your kindness.

God knows there isn't enough of that here.

But if it's going to put you in danger?

She'd rather you be cruel.

She can't get angry with you though.

Your innocent kindness makes the realm a much better place.

If someone has the nerve to hurt you outside of trials.

You better believe they're getting a scolding.

"How dare you hurt s/o! I can't think of a single thing they've done to you. Do you realize-"

Crazy mom energy.

And that's going to last an hour before they come to apologize.

Plauge

She must've been blessed by the Gods to have found such a sweet soul here.

Despite the Hell you are subjected to, your smile never wavers.

She can't help but be reminded of her former self.

Before the realm.

Before she was sick.

Your kindness knows no bounds.

And that's the problem.

It's going to kill you.

It already has.

While she may be more merciful, other killers aren't.

It breaks her heart to see you limp back from a trial because you refused to fight back.

The fact that she can't protect you makes it worse.

She'd love to tell you to stop being so soft.

But she can't.

She loves every part of it.

Twin (Charlotte)

All their life, Charlotte and Victor have suffered ridicule and discrimination.

From the moment they were born, people were actively trying to kill them.

Finding someone who accepts them as they are?

Incredible.

You must've been a saint.

To Charlotte, you're her angel.

It can't be that such a pure kind human exists.

You have to be an angel.

Your kind nature is never tainted by the cruelty of this world.

No matter how many times you die.

No matter how many times you're hurt.

You still keep smiling.

If it were up to her, you wouldn't be here.

But you are, and she can't do anything about that.

For now, all she can do is show you as much love as you show her.

Pig

Amanda is used to piece of shit people.

John gave her the job of testing their will to live and having them repent their sins.

But you?

You're flawless!

She can't seem to figure you out.

A killer could've just brutally murdered you and you would still forgive them.

You would never fight back against an attacker.

You're completely harmless!

So why in the Hell are you here!?

When and if she can help it, she makes sure you get out of trials safely.

The killers she can threaten will end up with reverse bear traps on their head if they so much as lay a finger on you.

But she can't shelter you from the world.

And it kills her.

It won't ever be enough, but she'll do everything she can for you.

[snailarts]

THESE PEOPLE ARE KISSING!!!!!!!

There is DEFINITELY more to come, I have so many ppl in mind. (And in my mind😼) I hope so bad that this doesn't flop, this whole thing took me ~9 hours

[aceviscontiswife]

I have an idea but I would like to know who people would want to read about 😊

[halloweenbitch2764]

The Trapper

N/A

The Wraith

N/A

The Hillbilly

Max Reunites With Reader

Max Gets Revenge Against Ghostface

The Huntress

N/A

The Nurse

N/A

[cumbermovels]

Chaos within the Killer camp

Hi !!, I have been very lucky to find your DBD content and although it is for now the only thing I have read, I can surely say that I love it! and wanted to place an order.

Headcanons of the Assassins with an S / o that is a little sunny with them at all times but your companions hate you and make fun of you so you run to the Assassin camp to feel better with your loved ones.

You can put the characters that you think are best suited to this, I give you freedom to choose.

I understand if you can't do it but anyway, thank you so much for everything you bring us! 💖

(My English is not good and I am very sorry for that.).

Hey there~! Your English is fine, I got the gist of what you wanted to say! I know you’re probably asking for longer HCs for some of the Killers, and separately, but I had a bit of a different idea on how to approach this, so I hope you like this! <3

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It wasn’t your fault that you were trying your hardest to be positive, or that you weren’t necessarily being affected by the darkening or fear that most of the survivors were going through.

Why should you bother wasting every second of your life - Or whatever there was that remained of it - Thinking up a shit tone of strategies to counter killers, get better at fixing generators and finding the hatch, when you could chat about your passions, hobbies, friends, families and other cool stuff?

Like how Kate loves to play the guitar! Or... How many of them have pets! Or Yui’s racing and motorbike passion! Claudette’s interest in botany. Everyone was so unique in their own way, why not take pride in that!

Unfortunately, your fellow Survivors weren’t leaning your way, so you often found yourself wandering around the foggy forest on your own - You were never afraid of getting lost, after all, you never needed food or water, and somehow, you always ended up back at the Survivor camp, even if you only walked straight ahead.

This time, though, things went different - Instead of arriving back at your designated camp - The Killer Camp was painted out before your very eyes.

You couldn’t help but stand there, rooted to the spot, with eyes wide open and mouth slightly agape from the shock - How did this happen? Did the Entity make a mistake?

Looking like a deer in the headlights, you just stood there, staring blankly, while all the Killers turned around to stare back at you uncomfortably.

Thankfully, the Entity made it so that no altercation can happen in between trials, so at least you were safe.

“Yo, toots, watcha standin’ there for? Come over. We were just gossipin’ ‘bout ya normies!” Ghostie was the first to let out a dark cackle and wave his hand, calling you over, where he was standing in between Michael Myers and The Legion.

You were more than happy to oblige, and with a wide grin, you immediately scuttered over and sat on the log next to him.

Susie was the first one to greet you properly, and started playing and braiding your head, while Ghostface started talking about horror movies and whatever crimes he committed in the real life.

Myers, though silent, didn’t bother budging from his spot, but it was kinda obvious he was getting annoyed with the young ones’ obnoxiousness.

Freddy was letting out low, menacing evil-laughs, but they went completely unnoticed, especially after he earned a hit to the back of his head from Trickster’s bat, before the K-pop singer scooted over and plopped down on a log opposite of them, smirking and shifting the conversation towards music and how beautiful the screams of his victims’ agony were, especially synthetized into his songs.

The rest of the Legion members joined in the conversation, behaving like normal young adults do, and gossiping here and there about random shit from their neighbourhood and all the drama they went through.

Adiris was keeping her distance, not wanting to disturb anyone with her rotting, pusing stench, but at least the censer smell was offering a soothing aroma for everyone. 

Hillbilly and Bubba were shying away from the crown, and Charlotte, Sally and Amanda were desperately fighting against the Doctor and the Clown so they wouldn’t dare try to harm a Survivor outside of a trial.

Which made Anna come over and bring you into a bone-crushing hug, protectively swinging you in her arms and humming a sweet lullaby, showing that she was taking care of you now.

 Rin finally got the courage to come over, and though she wasn’t able to speak much, she appreciated having her hair played with, and if her ancestor, the fierce Kazan, dared approach you, she’d hiss at him and get in a fighting stance, katana out and ready to fight - Thankfully, he seemed to get the idea and he’d back off, happy to let his young descendant do her thing.

Pyramid Head would take out his sword and plant it as a shield in front of you, realising your innocence and how you didn’t deserve to be Executed, as you’ve never committed any sins worth of punishing, so whenever the Cenobite was attempting to steal you away, he’d get destroyed immediately.

Carmina, timidly, would come over and let out soft craw-like sounds, blushing sweetly as you’d pet her head and smile at her so nicely, calling her beautiful and what not.

Sadako would play tricks on you and try to cause some minor harm like tugging on your hair or pushing you around, but Wesker would stop her, as he was far too interested in flirting with you - After all, there weren’t many people to flirt with, in the Killer Camp, after all.

Nemesis was trying desperately to infect you, while Caleb would use his slingshot to counter him, and Talbot would continue fighting himself against even thinking about using you as a Blight Test Subject, considering how wrong all the other subjects went.

In the end, Lisa and Evan were the ones to walk you back to your Camp, and Philip would pat your head and offer a small smile as a farewell wish.

[sprite-writes-fanfic]

How the Killers from DBD would react to you slapping their ass.

Hey guys! Welcome to my silly DBD headcanons, this was just for fun, worked with a great buddy of mine @despacitobandito! <3 They helped me and we overall had a great time making this together so I hope you all get a good laugh out of this. Also! Apparently more killers have come out since Unknown’s release that I didn’t write down during the making of this, sorry for missing any new killers! Other than that, I hope you enjoy!

Word Count: 390

CW: Crack headcanons, nothing graphic, some reactions you’d expect from a slasher, contains killers up to Unknown!

Evan MacMillan - Trapper

• Insulted that you would ever touch his fine juicy ass.

Philip Ojomo - Wraith

• “Oh..!” You both are really awkward afterwards. Like just awkwardly staring at each other in silence.

Max Thompson Jr. - Hillbilly

• He’s genuinely startled by you slapping his ass, a little flattered probably.

Sally Smithson - Nurse

• Your hand phases through her and she slashes the shit out of you.

Michael Myers - Shape

• The thousand yard stare before he’d stab you in the face.

Lisa Sherwood - Hag

• *Minecraft skeleton noises.*

Herman Carter - Doctor

• *Farts electricity and electrocutes you.*

Anna - Huntress

• Stops humming. Run. Dude just run.

Bubba Sawyer - Cannibal

• Squeals and cries, you touched his no-no square.

Freddy Krueger - Nightmare

• Turns into literal dust because that’s what he deserves.

Amanda Young - Pig

• Instant bear trap, you don’t even get to find the key, as soon as it’s on, it snaps.

Jeffery Hawk - Clown

• Burp and fart combo.

Rin Yamaoka - Spirit

• You cut your hand since she has a glass shard sticking out of her ass cheek.

Frank, Julie, Susie and Joey - Legion

• They all gang up on you and kick you on the ground, JoJo style.

Adiris - Plague

• She pukes on you, like a baby.

Danny Johnson - Ghostface

• He liked it so much that he hunts you down for you to do it again.

Kazan Yamaoka - Oni

• Feels his masculinity being threatened and he hunts you every game to beat you violently.

Caleb Quinn - Deathslinger

• You traumatized the old man.

Pyramid Head - Executioner

• Execution via guillotine.

Talbot Grimes - Blight

• Immediately tries to vore you but he can’t as he doesn’t have movement in his lower jaw.

Charlotte Deshayes - Twins

• Victor shoots out of her chest and mauls you.

Ji-Woon Hak - Trickster

• Promoted to side hoe and discord kitten that manages his social media; you’re forced to listen to his music on loop on Spotify. There is no escape.

Nemesis

• “S.T.A.R.S.” *blows you up.*

Elliot Spencer - Cenobite

• “I came.”

Carmina Mora - Artist

• Screeches and crows swarm you.

Albert Wesker - Mastermind

• Look of pure disappointment before he hooks you. “Look but don’t touch.”

Tarhos Kovács - Knight

• “Oh good heavens!” *His and him gang mori you.*

Adriana Imai - Skull Merchant

• She cyberstalks you and cancels you on Twitter/X.

Charles Lee Ray/Chucky - Good Guy

• Punted across the whole damn map.

Unknown

• Snap, crackle, pop.

[moirasdolly]

˚ ⋆ﾟ୨୧ Don’t Kill Me Ms. Ghostface! ୨୧ ˚ ⋆ﾟFem!Ghostface x Fem Reader

Synopsis: You had heard the horrors of Sable’s trial with a new killer. As much as you were curious, you really hoped you didn’t have to deal with her when it was time for your trial. When you do encounter her, you don’t exactly know how to feel. Fortunate for you, things take a turn for the better.

Contains: NSFW (men and minors dni), degradation, praise, spanking, fem Ghostie is kinda rough and mean, squirting

Listening to ♪ ིྀ: Serial Killer - Slayyyter

Notes: I’ve been wanting to write for DBD for SO LONGGG!! I’m happy to get around to it, but of course I have to womanify every character, sooooo have fun with fem!Ghostface 🩷

It had been relatively calm at the campfire all night, after each trial, no one really had anything to complain about. It seemed like the killers were either taking it easy on everyone, or just off their game. Either way, you weren’t complaining.

You were sat with Mikaela and Yui when Sable finally returned from her trial. You couldn’t help the gasp that escaped your lips at the sight of your friend. Her white hair was now matted in the same red that splattered across her whole body. She was drenched to the bone with blood and she looked like she had gone through hell and back in that trial.

Mikaela was the first to jump up to guide Sable to sit down so she could rest before even getting into the details of her trial.

“She was horrible…” She finally mumbled out, recalling the events.

“Who was it?” You chimed in, assuming it would be someone like the Huntress, or even the Nurse.

“Ghostface.” Sable replied simply. Confusion struck your features as you tried to wrap your mind around what she had just said. “She?” Your brows furrowed slightly at the prospect of a female Ghostface.

Sable nodded, not elaborating until she had fully come to her senses. “She was extremely stealthy, more so than Danny. Light on her feet, and strong. Very strong.” She shuttered, closing her eyes at the memories that threatened to flood back. “When she stalked me, I couldn’t even hear a single blade of grass beneath her feet, not even when she lunged to attack me.”

Worry painted your features and as much as you felt bad for your friend, you just hoped you wouldn’t have to deal with her too. You were sure you wouldn’t be dragged into a trial tonight since Sable’s was supposed to be the last one of the night, but it was just your luck that the entity had other plans.

It was you, Feng Min, Thalita, and David that were summoned to the trial and you thanked the Entity for at least giving you teammates you could work with. You had never suffered a bad trial with each of them, so you had hope.

Once the mist had partially cleared you realized you were in the Red Forest. A chill ran down your spine, this place had always given you the creeps. It was usually blanketed in a thick fog, but today it was almost impossible to see even a few feet in front of you at all times. “Shit…” You mumbled under your breath, looks like whoever was hunting you would make sure you had a hard time.

It was eerily quiet while you tugged at the wires of your generator, trying not to make any mistakes. You giggled to yourself, assuming whoever the killer was, was struggling to even find someone, that is until you heard Feng Min’s scream from across the forest. She was downed within seconds, whoever it was wasn’t taking it easy anymore. You were almost done repairing the first generator and you didn’t want any chances of regression, so you hoped someone else would help her out. You felt terrible for letting her suffer, but you were tired and just wanted to get back to the campfire.

The generator came to life, and light illuminated your body before you began making a run towards your teammate. She wasn’t close to the second stage, but you wanted to get there with plenty of time to spare. You halted in your tracks though as David was knocked to the ground directly to your right. You couldn’t quite see who the killer was though, the fog obstructed your view as they bent down and slung the man over their shoulder. David was a pretty tall man, taller than his pursuer, so whoever it was was extremely strong to just throw him like he weighed nothing.

Just like that, two of your teammates were now hooked, and Thalita was nowhere to be found. Usually she was well adept at keeping herself and others alive, so it was odd that she wasn’t at least communicating with you.

You had your answer in a matter of seconds because Thalita’s shrill scream rang out through the thick forest. Feng Min and David’s lives were dwindling down by the second. There was no way you’d be able to get both of them in time so you grit your teeth and decided to just try to save at least Thalita.

The long spindly claws of the Entity had already taken the other two with it, and it pained you to let it happen, but the best chances of your survival was to be as careful as possible. Unfortunately for both of you Thalita had given up and let the Entity take her too. Now it was just you and the killer who hadn’t even come into contact with you all night.

You kept a low profile and weaved through the trees trying to find the small opening in the earth that would grant you safety. The hatch wasn’t an easy thing to find and in one case you could recall yourself taking 20 minutes to find it. A shiver ran down your back as you recalled the trial of your nightmares. Your downfall was your tendency to let your mind wander because you hadn’t even noticed the cloaked figure following close behind you.

A hand adorned in black leather crept over your shoulder and your heart dropped to your stomach. A scream ripped through your throat as you whipped your head around to face,,, Ghostface? He seemed different today though, you couldn’t quite put a finger on it. Your eyes widened as the figure crept closer to you, and that’s when you realized it was the woman your friend was talking about. Now that you looked closer you could see long strands of black hair peaking out from under her hood and her body was clearly different than the Ghostface you had encountered many times before.

“Ahh, you’ve noticed?” Her voice was unlike any you had heard before. It was equal parts saccharine and sultry, it was slightly deeper and it made your stomach twist in a way it shouldn’t. Your feet carried you backwards, inching slowly away from her. Sable’s recollection played in your mind and you didn’t want to go through the same horrors, but for some reason you could bring yourself to run. She extended her knife towards you, nicking your cheek ever so slightly. You winced, feeling the blood bead up on your face. It was a small cut but enough to cause discomfort.

“Just kill me and get it over with.” Your voice wavered and she chuckled. It was so low you almost couldn’t hear it, you almost wish you hadn’t though because that same feeling from earlier had returned. As much as you wanted to run and try your best to escape, you also wanted to see what was under that mask. You felt demented for even having an inkling of attraction to someone who was supposed to be killing you, but god her hands were so big… She was so tall… And her voice? You wanted to hear more.

The masked woman shook her head slowly, picking up her pace towards you. You hadn’t even noticed the rickety old shack behind you, and it was just your luck that you had backed so hard into the window that you fell through. You had tried to scramble up to your feet, but it was no use because the woman had managed to slip in through the window and pinned you down. Your heart was pounding impossibly fast against your chest and you thought that this was it. She had every advantage over you and when she raised her knife above you, you squeezed your eyes shut, waiting for the impact and pain. Instead it slammed down into the wood boards to the side of your head. You whimpered in fear at the sudden noise, confused at what her game was

“Sorry darling, I just wanted to give you a good scare.” Her gloved fingers caressed your cheek slowly, a total contrast to her demeanor before. “I wanted to get you all alone for myself. You just looked so cute, like a lost deer in the woods.” Her voice was muffled under the mask, but her intentions were as clear as day now.

“You saw me during the trial? I thought I had avoided you.” Your brows furrowed slightly as she continued to caress the soft skin of your face. “You really need to pay more attention to your surroundings… I was watching your every move when I could.” You tried thinking back to the trial and how you didn’t have a single clue she was near by. You just couldn’t figure out when she could have been watching you.

“I can almost see the gears turning in your head.” She mused, a chuckle rumbling from her throat again. You still didn’t know whether you. were scared or very turned on. Maybe it was a mixture of both, you decided.

“I bet you thought you were being so sneaky, not even running into me the whole night. You are as dumb as you are pretty.” You were itching to retort back, but you honestly couldn’t even think of anything to say. You should have found her belittling irritating, but your desire for her grew even more. A little huff left your lips as you tried to sound at least a little annoyed. She was quite perceptive though. and saw right through your little guise.

The masked woman tugged at the knife lodged into the floorboards and grazed your collarbone gently, careful to not draw blood this time. “You like this? You like being called dumb?” She inched the knife closer to your neck. Reluctantly you nodded your head slowly, deciding that being truthful would save you in the long run.

“What a little whore.” Her voice was low behind the mask and you couldn’t help but squirm underneath her, feeling that familiar churning feeling in your stomach. “Fuck, you probably liked that too huh?” The other woman couldn’t help the chuckle threatening to spill from her lips. You were quickly becoming her new favorite pet.

Her knife had been discarded in favor of using her hands to roam your body. “How about this, you give me what I want, and I’ll let you escape. Does that sound like a deal?” She offered, her hands playing with the hem of your tattered shirt. “What do you want?” You tried to keep a steady voice, but you were nearly trembling with desire. She leaned closer, the mouth of her mask grazing your ear, “I want to absolutely ruin you.”

Her warm body pressed against your own, awaiting your answer. “Yes please.” You finally breathed out. The other woman wasted no time bending you to her will. In seconds you were flipped onto your stomach and your cheek was pressed into the cold floor. A gloved finger ran over your spine and down your lower back, sending chills down your whole body. “How cute…” She admired how reactive you were to her. If she wasn’t careful, she’d become addicted to seeking you out every trial that she could.

Her rough, gloved hands grabbed at your hips and forced them up, your back arching as you were pulled into the new position. An almost too quiet gasp slipped through your lips as she tugged at your shorts by the belt loops. She slipped them down easily, letting them pool at your knees to reveal the little lace panties you wore. Your face heated up and you cursed yourself for wearing something like this to a trial. How were you supposed to know your killer would see?

“I bet you wanted this… You probably do this with any killer who catches your eye.” She drawled on, you didn’t like what she was insinuating. You shook your head adamantly, “No!” You answered a bit to eagerly. “Just you…” Your voice had lowered a bit after your outburst.

She hummed, content with your answer. “And it will only ever be me. Yes?” Her tone left no room for argument, and you were completely at her mercy. “Yes.” You knew you sounded desperate, but fortunately for you the masked woman seemed to like your eagerness.

She let her hand fall gently on your head, stroking your hair gently, “Good girl.” You could almost hear her smile under the mask as she cooed. She wasted no time slipping your panties off too, letting them join the shorts that gathered around your knees.

You felt incredibly exposed under her watchful gaze as her hands roamed your ass. A curse left your lips as she let a heavy hand strike you before soothing it over with her gentle touch once more. You felt the delicious sting of her leather gloves again and again until tears streamed down your face and you were begging for her to do something to relieve the aching between your thighs.

“Do you think you’ve earned it?” Her tone was smug under that mask, she knew what you’d say already.

“Yes! Yes please!” You were downright begging for her touch at this point. you just needed any friction at all and you’d feel better.

At your pleasing, you felt her hands leave your body and you couldn’t help but let out a whimper in protest. You couldn’t quite see what she was doing behind you, but you did here the sound of something dropping to the floor. The next time she touched you you felt the flesh of her hands without the leather barrier.

She slid her hands down your thighs before pushing them apart roughly, exposing your arousal. “Fuck please.” You whined out when she finally let a long finger graze your folds. She was as cruel as ever as she took great amusement in barely touching you, leaving you to cry out in desperation.

She must have been getting impatient too because finally she sank a finger deep into your core, curling it slightly before pulling almost all the way out. You wanted more though, you needed more. You slowly rocked your hips back in timing with the thrusts of her finger so you could feel her even deeper. She worked another two fingers into you with ease, you were so wet you didn’t offer any resistance.

Her fingers felt like heaven on earth and you felt like she was reaching places in you that had never been touched. With every curl of her fingers and lewd moan leaving your lips you felt closer to coming than before, and you were spurred on by the masked woman’s dirty praise.

“You take me like you were made for me, sweetheart.” Her sentiment was proven easily when you gasped at the sensation of her other hand rubbing circles on your clit. You couldn’t say anything but incoherent slurring of your words. You were nothing but putty in her hands, so pliant and easy for her to play with.

“‘M close-“ You whined out, feeling an intense surge of pleasure as the other woman continued her ministrations. Her pace had quickened and was now ruthless against your cunt.

Without warning, a quick spurt of liquid streamed from your weeping cunt. You cried out as you squirted, making a mess out of yourself, and your killers lap. “What a messy girl.” She cooed, almost condescendingly. She showed no sign of slowing down until she noticed your legs shaking and your small cries of protest. She wiped her hands on her lap before trying to wipe your legs down as best as she could in the current situation. Shrugged your underwear and shirt back on and you felt yourself go limp on the hard ground.

“So fucking cute…” She mumbled from under the mask before picking you up and slinging you over her shoulder. If she was going to kill you, you’d let her at this point. You had no energy to fight back after the way she had fucked you. To your delight you heard the faint hum of the hatch as she drew nearer to it. She let you down easily, making sure you could stand before letting you go completely.

Her hand made its way to her mask, lifting it ever so slightly, just enough to see her mouth. Her lips curled into a cocky smile, making you yearn to see more of her. “Until next time, sweetheart.” She let her mask drop back down, and you were dumbfounded. If her lips were that pretty, you wondered what the rest of her looked like. “‘Til next time…”

Once you had returned to the campsite through the hatch, Sable and Mikaela were there to welcome you with questions about how your trial went. “You look like you had a rough time, are you okay?” Sable’s voice was laced with worry as she eyed you up and down. Your eyes widened slightly, you were glad they weren’t suspicious, but you had no idea what to tell them. “Yup! Just a typical Ghostface match.”

[3mcwriting]

Any Fan's Dream, Part 7

Any Fan's Dream Masterlist

Synopsis:

When you look around and see Avengers Tower in front of you and Peter Parker beside you, you wonder how the hell you managed to get into the MCU.

Taglist: @secretly-sirens, @zeeader, @imdoingathingmom, @x-theolivia, @ainsley-official, @huntress-artemiss, @hoohoohope, @ourgoddessathena, @wiintaersoldier

Sorry if I missed anyone, please just message me again and I'll add you.

Rhodey stood across from Sam, gesturing as he talked, "Secretary Ross has a Congressional Medal of Honor, which is one more than you have."

Sam's arms were crossed as they debated. "So let's say we agree to this thing, how long is it gonna be until they LoJack us like a bunch of common criminals?"

"117 countries want to sign this. 117, Sam, and you're just like, 'Nah, it's cool. We got it'."

"How long are you gonna play both sides?" Sam asked.

Your eye darted back and forth between the two of them, feeling panic begin to build in your chest as it played out exactly like in the movie. 

You tore your gaze away from the arguing men and looked at the woman was seated beside you on the couch. After the Secretary had left, everyone had moved to a living room in the Compound, you were on the couch, seated next to Tony who was laying down with his hand on his face. Nat had moved to sit next to you in the unoccupied space.

"You sure weren't afraid to speak your mind." Natasha said, "And your opinions seem clear as to what side you're on."

You shook your head, "I'm not on any side. I just want you guys to stick together and get the respect you deserve."

Vision's voice grabbed everyone's attention. "I have an equation." 

Sam turned to look at him. "Oh, this will clear it up."

"In the eight years since Mr. Stark announced himself as Iron Man, the number of known enhanced persons has grown exponentially." Vision continued. "During the same period, the number of potentially world-ending events has risen at a commensurate rate."

Steve, who had the Accords opened in his hands, spoke up, "Are you saying it's our fault?"

Vision looked around, "I'm saying there may be a causality."

You wrapped your arms around yourself, listening as he went on. 

"Our very strength invites challenge. Challenge incites conflict. And conflict...breeds catastrophe. Oversight...Oversight is not an idea that can be dismissed out of hand."

"Boom." Rhodey said, feeling that his point had been proven.

Natasha looked past you to the man laying down, "Tony, you're being uncharacteristically non-hyperverbal."

"It's because he's already made up his mind." Steve and you said, simultaneously.

You knew that line. Of course you knew that line.

If you didn't find a way to change Tony's mind, then they would split. 

Tony glance at you, then directed his gaze toward Steve. "Boy, you know me so well." Tony got up from the couch, and began to walk to the kitchen which was only a few short paces from the living room. "Actually, I'm nursing an electromagnetic headache. That's what's going on, Cap. It's just pain," he grabbed a coffee mug, "discomfort. Who's putting coffee grounds in the disposal? Am I running a bed and breakfast for a biker gang?"

He tapped a tablet on the counter, and you winced when you saw the image projected. 

"Oh, that's Charles Spencer, by the way. He's a great kid, computer engineering degree, 3.6 GPA, had a floor-level gig planned at Intel for the fall. But first, he wanted to put a few miles on his soul, before he parked it behind a desk. See the world."

You could see the haunted look on Tony's face, one that told you, 'people are dead. And it's because of us.'

"Charlie didn't want to go to Vegas or Fort Lauderdale, which is what I would do. He didn't go to Paris or Amsterdam, which sounds fun. He decided to spend his summer building sustainable housing for the poor. Guess where? Sokovia."

You watched as Wanda looked down, the way multiple of them ducked their head in guilt.

"He wanted to make a difference, I suppose. We won't know because we dropped a building on him while we were kicking ass." Tony took a drink from his coffee, "There's no decision making process here." Raising his voice, he said, "We need to be put in check. Whatever form that takes, I'm game. If we can't accept limitations, if we're boundary-less, we're no better than the bad guys."

"You are nothing like the bad guys." Heads turned to face you, eyes directed on you. It was a bit intimidating, having the Avengers stare at you, but you didn't regret your words. "There will always be someone who needs saving, but nobody can save everyone. The deaths are not your fault. Please," you looked at Tony. "You've saved the world. Multiple times. Yes, people died, and yes, that is horrible. But that doesn't mean you give up, you keep fighting for a better tomorrow and one day there will be one. You are heroes."

Steve nodded his agreement, "Tony, someone dies on your watch, you don't give up."

"Who said we're giving up?" Tony questioned.

"We are if we're not taking responsibility for our actions. This document just shifts the blame." Steve asserted.

"I'm sorry, Steve. That is dangerously arrogant." Rhodey interjected, "This is the United Nations we're talking about. It's not the World Security Panel,  it's not S.H.I.E.L.D., it's not Hydra-"

"No, but it's run by people with agendas, and agendas change."

To your dismay, the debate took a far-too-similar path as it did in the movies. Even with you trying to keep them together, trying to make them see all the ways they helped the world, you weren't sure that you had managed to make any difference at all. 

At the end, Tony had told you that he would be driving you back to the Tower. The drive back was awkward, filled with unspoken words and lingering questions. You found yourself looking out the window the entire drive back, unable to look at Tony lest he see the water beginning to pool in your eyes. To distract yourself, you watched in the rear-view mirror as the self-driving car you had taken earlier, followed the two of you as the ride went on.

It was hard, knowing that your insignificance in your previous world had still managed to wind up in this world. You were lost, how were you supposed to keep the team together when everything was trying to pull them apart?

Tony dropped you off at your apartment, and when you bid each other goodbye, you couldn't help but notice the tension between you two. You hated it because only days earlier you were hanging out with him while the two of you enjoyed music and each other's company. You entered the apartment, grateful for the key "your" mom had given you, glad that you wouldn't be seen breaking down in tears in the hallway. 

After locking the door closed behind you, you ran to your room. You shut that door too, happy that "your" parents were working so they couldn't question your actions.

You collapsed on your bed, curling into the blankets in a search to find some form of comfort. You lip trembled, thoughts spiraling.

How were you going to keep them together? Was the team supposed to stay together? What happens if you you're just as useless in this world as you were in yours? What happened if you changed Civil War and they stay together and you end up screwing up Endgame? Actually, you probably didn't have to worry about that based on how little your choices seemed to affect anyone. You were insignificant. Everyone was going to hate each other because you couldn't do fucking anything.

Your eyes had begun to well up, but they finally spilled over, cascading down your face. The trails of water left paths showing your sadness, your frustration. Your body shook with sobs, your breath quickening. 

"(Y/N)?! (N/N) ARE YOU OK? (Y/N)!"

Peter's voice interrupted your sobbing, sometime while you shifted around on the bed, you had butt-dialed Peter.

You tried to calm your breathing so you could respond, but that just ended up choking you up more as more cries spilled out of you. 

"I'll be right over."

You didn't even hear him, had no clue he was coming over until Peter had burst into your room. 

He hurried over to you, forehead creased in concern, "(y/n), what can I do?"

You tried to say something, anything, but your breathing had only gotten faster and your sobs were choking you and you needed air you needed to breath-

Peter's concern of making you uncomfortable was shoved aside when he saw you descend into panic. He grasped your hands in his, causing you to look at him through wet eyelashes, vision blurred. 

"(y/n)," Peter tried to keep his voice calm and even, even as his worry began to spiral. "I'm right here. You're ok. Try to relax. Slow down your breathing."

You tried to follow his directions, but his words weren't able to penetrate the poisonous words you had thought to yourself earlier. 

Peter began to panic as your sobs only got worse, he didn't know how to help you. Was he supposed to hug you? Give you space? Ask how you were doing? Distract you? Questions swirled within him and he could feel his own breathing quicken, but he forced himself to relax because you needed him.

He wrapped his arms around you, holding your shaking body. Your arms draped loosely at your sides as you cried. He rubbed your back, knowing that that helps him relax so he hoped that it would work for you too. 

He talked to you softly, hoping to get you to calm down your breathing. "Ned and I built a new Lego today," he wasn't sure what he was supposed to say, but continued to ramble. While he did, he kept on rubbing your back with one hand while the other hand grasped your limp hand and squeezed it reassuringly. 

The two of you stayed like that for a while, time lost to both of you. At some point, he had moved the two of you. He was sitting up against the headboard, you beside him. Your arms were wrapped around yourself in a desperate search for comfort and he pulled you closer and wrapped his arms around you in a hug, arms encircling you to shield you from the world.

Your breathing had slowed, but your sobs were still pouring out of you frequently. There were just too many things you had to think about, so much you had to change. Your thoughts drifted to Infinity War, when Peter would disappear in front of Tony's eyes, crying that he didn't want to go. That only made you cry harder.

"It's okay, I'm right here." Peter said. He continued to try to calm you, to try to make you feel better because it was breaking his heart to see someone so amazing break into pieces.

He's right here. You repeated in your mind, right now, everything is fine. I need to make sure it stays that way.

You forced yourself to calm down, telling yourself that you were strong and you could make a change. That, along with Peter's continued rambling helped center you, thoughts not falling to hell but managing to stay anchored to Earth.

It took you a while, but eventually you were able to stop your crying, the occasional hiccup was the only thing remaining. 

"Thank you, Peter," you managed, voice raspy. You wiped your face, trying to dry it with the soft blanket beside you. 

"Anytime," Peter told you honestly. "Do you...do you want to talk about it?"

You were ready to refuse but...

Telling him about the Avengers splitting up wouldn't reveal any otherworldly knowledge. You could ask for help, couldn't you?

You worried what the unforeseen consequences could be, but in the moment, you needed to talk to someone about it and you just prayed that your choices wouldn't come back to haunt Peter.

"The Avengers-" you stopped, hiccupping. "They're fighting. And I'm worried that they're going to break up."

Peter's eyes softened. He knew how much you cared about the people on that team, how much you idolized them and adored them. It was clear now why you had broken down, he knew a little about your home life. Your parents worked often, and while they loved you and praised you, they're jobs kept them away from you. In high school, you had a large group of friends. You had surrounded yourself with good people, and they had filled in that loneliness in your home-life. 

But when you graduated and a vast majority of your friends left to explore the world before college, pursuing their dreams, you had stayed behind for your internship with Tony Stark. You had won the internship after winning a contest at your school. That internship included schooling and at the end of it you would receive a degree. You had been undeniably proud of your friends, but that pride didn't dissuade the loneliness from creeping back within you when they had left. 

Peter had met you when you were a senior and he was a freshman, you had tutored him through a couple of classes. He had always been intelligent, but you were smart on a whole other level. The way you looked up to the Avengers, he looked up to you. After his tutoring was done, the two of you had kept in contact and he was happy to say that you were a good friend of his. 

The Avengers were like family to you, and with the possibility of that family splitting up, of course you were upset. 

"What can I do to help?" Peter asked. 

You thought about it, wondering if maybe, just maybe he could help you think of a solution.

"I have to keep them together," you stated. "But I don't know how."

Peter nodded. "I'll help you in any way I can."

And then he smiled at you and it was real, and kind, and determined.

You just couldn't stop the faint smile that rose to your face as he asked you questions, brainstorming with you. The two of you stayed there for hours, tossing ideas back and forth and although you were stressed about the upcoming events, you were happy for the person who had been thrown your way to help.

[cozyreadings-ao3]

Kinktober 2024 Masterlist

Dead by Daylight

All fics will (obviously) be 18+

!!MDNI!!

Guide:

• - Harsh kinks/warnings apply

• - No major warnings apply

1. Pegging (Julie x Frank)

2. Breast Job (Ada x Joey)

3. Hate Sex (Trickster x Yun-Jin)

4. Prostitution (Skull Merchant and Thalita)

5. Omorashi (Doctor x Feng)

6. Dubcon (Huntress x Amanda)

7. Waxplay (Sable x Mikaela)

8. Gore (Ghostface x Claudette)

9. Stripping (Meg x Claudette)

10. Praise Kink (Skull Merchant X Amanda)

11. Petplay, Humiliation, and Sensory Deprivation (Julie x Susie)

12. Somnophilia (Freddy x Laurie)

13. Heartbeat (Ghostface x Laurie)

14. Orgasm Denial (Nurse x Frank)

15. Noncon (Frank x Susie)

16. Knife Play (Julie x Yui)

17. Threesome or More (Legion: Frank x Julie x Susie x Joey)

18. Impact Play (Huntress x Feng)

19. Exhibitionism & Voyeurism (Amanda x Sable)

20. Biting (Huntress x Amanda)

21. Panties and Lingerie (Julie x Susie)

22. Bondage (Huntress x Feng)

23. Collaring (Julie x Susie)

24. Sex Toys and Crossdressing (Julie x Frank)

25. Pregnancy/Impregnation (Frank x Julie)

26. Masturbation and Overstimulation (Susie)

27. S&M (Amanda x Sable)

28. Body Worship (Plague x Meg)

29. Incest (Thalita x Renato)

30. Size Difference and Thigh Riding (Huntress x Susie)

31. Scissoring (Meg x Claudette)

[deadbydangit]

Oh yeah no ofc!! Sorry about that lol I'll keep my requests a bit vague so you'll have more room to write!

Aaaaanyway killers with a survivor reader (established relationship) who is incredibly clumsy? With Twins (ofc), Huntress, and Nurse!

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I can do that. Please enjoy.

With a clumsy Reader.

Twins, Huntress, Nurse

Twins

Being clumsy means you could get killed.

At least, that's what it's like in her world.

She needs frequent reminders that she isn't being hunted anymore.

But still...

You're super clumsy.

And it's highly concerning.

You'll come back to her with bruises.

And you don't even remember how you got them!

You'll go running up to hug her, and you fall flat on your face.

Victor is laughing.

And she's trying not to laugh.

Let her know it's okay to laugh.

You won't be angry with her.

You're clumsy and you know it.

She'll still be super worried.

At least try to watch where you're walking.

Occasionally, she'll be able to catch you before you fall.

Your promises to be more careful don't mean much to her anymore.

Because almost immediately after, you trip again.

No matter how clumsy you are, she still loves you.

Huntress

She doesn't understand why you're always flopping around.

You can't find it fun, right?

Bruises and cuts aren't fun.

Just explain to her that you're uncoordinated.

She kind of gets it.

But now she's going to make you more self-aware.

Suddenly, she'll stick out her foot to trip you.

She always catches you after.

You have to learn to be more careful.

And this is how she's decided to teach you.

Don't get angry with her.

She had to learn all this on her own.

She's actually doing you a big favor.

Eventually, you'll learn how to keep yourself safer.

But, no matter how many times you fall, she'll always be there to catch you.

Nurse

First, she loves and cares about you so much.

But she's going to laugh at you.

She'll always patch you up.

But she's still going to laugh.

Not in a mean way.

Don't take it too personally.

The realm is a cruel place, so let her enjoy silly little things.

If you're really hurt, she won't laugh.

Now it's a guessing game to figure out what happened before you tell her.

"Let's see, your knees are bruised... Elbows scrapped. I'm guessing you slipped down a dirt hill. Am I right?"

And she usually is.

She actually finds it adorable that you're such a ditz.

But concerning.

So she's constantly on you about it.

"Watch you're walking. You're going to walk into that tree and I'm going to laugh at you."

It's just because she cares.

[stxrdust-widow]

About Me

Bio

Cat | She/Her | 25 | Leo | Nurse | 🇨🇦 | 🏳️‍🌈

Favourite TV shows

Crime Shows: Bones, Castle, The Mentalist, Rizzoli and Isles

Other: Agents of SHIELD, Only Murders in the Building, Wheel of Time, Agent Carter

Favourite movies

Marvel: Captain America: The Winter Soldier, Guardians of the Galaxy, Ant-Man, Ant-Man and the Wasp, Black Widow

Other: Silver Linings Playbook, Star Wars: A New Hope, Star Wars: The Force Awakens

Favourite Books

The Hunger Games trilogy, All the Bright Places, The Huntress, The Alice Network

Favourite ships

Booth x Bones (Bones), Jane x Lisbon (The Mentalist), Jane x Maura (Rizzoli and Isles), Castle x Beckett (Castle), Hope x Scott (Ant-Man), Gamora x Peter (Guardians of the Galaxy), Steve x Natasha (Marvel), Karolina x Nico (Marvel)

Favourite characters

Marvel: Natasha Romanoff, Melinda May, Daisy Johnson, Jemma Simmons, Carol Danvers, Gamora, Peggy Carter, Hope Van Dyne

Crime girlies: Teresa Lisbon, Temperance Brennan, Kate Beckett, Angela Montenegro, Cam Saroyan, Emily Prentiss

Other: Rey Skywalker, Leia Organa, Moiraine Damodred, Kara Danvers, Katniss Everdeen

Favourite musicians

Taylor Swift, Hozier, Florence and the Machine, Gigi Perez, Chappell Roan, Halsey, Fall Out Boy, Aurora, Metric, Marina (and the Diamonds), Oh Wonder, Of Monsters and Men, Olivia Rodrigo, Lorde, Billie Eilish, Paramore, Daughter, Mitski

Other fun facts

I currently have 7 tattoos

Favourite colours: 🩷💚

Musicals I’ve seen (ranked in terms of which I’ve most enjoyed- not the actual singing): Wicked, Hamilton, Hadestown, Phantom of the Opera, Waitress, Fiddler on the Roof, Dear Evan Hansen, Hairspray, Mean Girls, Jesus Christ Superstar, Ain’t Too Proud

Shows I want to watch/finish: Criminal Minds, Elementary, Lost, X-Files

Instruments I play(ed): Guitar (currently) , Flute (briefly), Clarinet (a few years)

Un-skippable songs: Home (Edward Sharpe and the Magnetic Zeroes), Sunlight (Hozier), Daughter (Beyoncé), Nothing Matters (The Last Dinner Party)

Irrational fears: Spiders, sharks in the swimming pool

Irrational hates: Micheal Bublé (not sorry)

Other Blogs

@stxrdust-creation - art blog

@incorrect-multiverse - incorrect quotes blog

stxrdust_widow - AO3

My tags

#stxrdustart - my art

#stxrdustedits - my edits

#stxrdustgifs - my gifs

#stxrdustrambles - my thoughts and musings

#stxrdustrants - my rants

#stxrdustfavemovies - my fave movies gifs

#stxdustfavetv - my fave tv series gifs

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BloodRedOcean Masterlist

All of my works, finished and unfinished, compiled in one place for easy navigation! I am also now taking requests, the guidelines are at the bottom of the masterlist. Enjoy!

Larger Works (AO3)

Desires of Dimitrescu (Resident Evil, F/F, Alcina/Reader) - updated every weekend. First Chapter | Current Chapter

Not Your Typical Love Story (Dead by Daylight, F/F, Anna/Reader) - now updated every two weeks. First Chapter | Current Chapter

You're A Murderer (I Can't Stay Away) (Dead By Daylight, F/F, Sally/Amanda) - on hiatus. First Chapter |

Smaller Works (Tumblr)

The Things We Do For Love (Resident Evil, F/F, Alcina/Reader) - updated sporadically. Part One | Part Two | TBC

New Year at the Castle (Resident Evil, F/F, Alcina/Reader) - Here!

Completed Works

Fem!Sal x Reader (Resident Evil) - Here!

Small Thief (Resident Lover, Miranda x Reader) - Here!

Unpublished & Upcoming Works

The Penthouse (Resident Evil, F/F, Alcina/Reader) - in progress, to be published on AO3.

Untitled Resident Evil Sitcom Fic - to be published on AO3.

Untitled Miranda Smut (Resident Lover, F/F, Miranda/Reader) - to be published on Tumblr.

Untitled Post-Cassandra Cult Ending Angst (Resident Lover) - to be published on Tumblr.

Requests Queue

Request Guidelines: I mainly write lesbian and nonbinary characters and relationships, however I am open to writing about straight and gay/mlm relationships and characters as well. The characters/franchises I currently write for are as follows (this is a regularly updated list):

Dead By Daylight - Huntress - Nurse - Pig - Artist - Skull Merchant - Plague - Any survivor

Resident Evil - Any character from Resident Evil Village - Jill Valentine - Claire Redfield - Leon Kennedy

Resident Lover - Anybody - Literally anybody

Wednesday - Wednesday Addams - Enid Sinclair - Larissa Weems (currently rewatching Wednesday to get a proper feel for her character)

Haunting of Bly Manor - Dani Clayton - Jamie Taylor - Hannah Grose

If there is somebody you want me to write about who is not on this list, tell me who they are and I'll do my research! I can and will also write about OCs if I'm given a comprehensive description of said OC. Please feel free to send me requests! I love it!

Thank you for reading!