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well hello. i see i was hacked lol. no i do not advertise ray ban sunglasses.

i most likely will not return to writing on this blog, but i appreciate everyone that notified me about the hack.

i know it's been almost i year since i've wrote on here, but i hope everyone's doing alright and thriving. love y'all <3

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staphhhh my heart 🥺💗

Hia! Feen here. Could you maybe, possibly write some fluffy Caleb x Fem reader with a child (if your comfy with it!) I just think Caleb as a dad is so cute. 🥺Thank you! ♥️

ofc, this was really cute to write ngl 🥺

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Caleb Quinn ‘The Deathslinger’ x Fem Reader with their Baby

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The calm blue hue of the moon kissed your skin through the cracks of the curtains in your bedroom. Your eyes were heavy and flat to your face, deep in your slumber. You were warm and comfy, curled up to the back of your lover. His long strands of hair tickling your face. His body was warm and inviting as your arms slumped over his sleeping form. Both of you worn and exhausted from the day that had occurred, making collapsing to sleep easy. But the peacefulness of your slumbers were soon broken by the cries coming from the cradle in the corner of your room.

Your eyes forced themselves open as you heard them get louder. Your tired body told itself to move despite how comfortable you were right now. Just as you began to shift to get up, you felt Caleb turn over and stop you.

“I got ‘em, darlin’. You lay back down”

his voice was groggy and rough but didn’t lack the usual southern charm he always had when he spoke to you. Though you felt bad, you did as he said and rested your head back on your pillow and watched him stand and stretch his arms out. He made his way over the the cradle where the noise was coming from and reached his arms down inside to pick up the crying infant.

“Hey, hey, it’s alright kiddo” you heard him whisper to your son. You watched with him cradle him in his strong arms, attempting to calm his crying.

A soft smile spread across your face, watching him hold your son.

It had only been a couple months since he was born, a healthy, blue eyed baby boy. He was a picture of his father in all ways other than the little bit of hair he had that was the same color as your own. He was a very happy baby and he brought that happiness into you and Caleb’s life as well. Even if you two were stuck raising him in this hellish realm of the Entity’s.

Lost in your thoughts, you suddenly realized the baby’s crying had ceased and was now quietly cooing to himself.

“There we go” Caleb said softly, walking back over towards your shared bed. You smiled at him as he sat next to you holding your little boy. You reached up and ran a finger over his little hand, only for him to grab it. His big round eyes stared at you with admiration, babbling as he looked at you. A small smile pulled at Caleb’s lips.

“Look at us,” you broke the silence.

“Who woulda thought”

Truth be told, the moment he found out you were pregnant, he was terrified. Not only were the both of you stuck in probably the most dangerous place possible to raise a child, but he saw himself as even more of a hazard to your unborn infant.

Him, a father? He never pictured it before let alone thought it was a good idea. He didn’t know the first thing about parenting. The whole waiting process was torture for you both up until the final days before your son arrived.

Once Caleb first held him in his arms, everything he was scared of disappeared all at once.

And now, months into this, he was getting better and better at the whole father thing. And you couldn’t be prouder of him. Both your boys were growing and improving each day.

The baby’s eyes slowly began to flutter shut as sleepiness overtook him. You noticed Caleb doing the same, giggling to yourself. With steady hands you scooped your son from Caleb’s arms and rose from your spot on the bed. You quietly walked over to his cradle and laid him down inside. You kissed his temple before returning back to your spot on the bed, where Caleb was already shifted back into his usual sleeping position. You carefully crawled back in, trying not to stir him, only for him to loop his arms around you and pull you to his chest. You rolled your eyes

“I thought you were asleep”.

“I am” he replied, not opening an eye.

You smiled and kissed his cheek.

“Goodnight” you said, before shutting your own eyes once again.

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have you ever used archive of our own? there are a lot of really good DBD fics on there!

Sometimes yeah! The sites kinda confusing sometimes tho, it looks very like all over the place.

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legion girlfriends 😌💗

D u d e you should write some wholesome Julie/Suz stuff? Pls I beg of thee 🥺👉👈

Ask and you shall receive! (If this wasn’t quite what you wanted, please let me know and I’ll fix it!)

Memories

Pairing: Julie/Susie                                                                                                  Warnings: None

The deep blue-black sky above Julie was dotted with twinkling pinpricks of light. She knew none of it was real, but it was still comforting, it looked just like the sky back home. God, she missed home. Laying back onto the snow, she closed her eyes and thought back to her last semi-normal night in Ormond. 

Julie climbed up to Susie's window, nearly bursting with excitement. Once she got to the window, she couldn't help but stare at her girlfriend for a few seconds. No matter how many times she'd seen her, she still took her breath away every time. Even now, sitting in her sweats, she looked so damn beautiful. Reminding herself she wasn't here to stare, she tapped on the window three times. Susie's head snapped up from her book, and she walked over to open the window. 

"What on earth are you doing here?!" she whispered, eyeing her door nervously. "If my parents catch you here we're both dead,"

"Good to see you too, babe," Julie joked. "I came to tell you happy birthday, I got something for you!" She climbed in through the window and pulled a small box out of her pocket.

Susie sighed, "Jules, you didn't have to get me anything," Julie interrupted her with a quick kiss.

"Of course I did, now open it!" she said, eyes sparkling as she pushed the box into Susie's hands. Giggling, Susie opened the box, pulling out a silver ring. She fell silent after pulling out the ring, looking at Julie with a mix of surprise and confusion on her face. 

"Jules, why'd you get me a ring? I thought we agreed we wouldn't get any expensive gifts," she said, clearly confused. Julie grabbed Susie's hands and pulled her down so she was sitting on the bed next to her.

"I know that you want to finish school, but you also want to leave Ormond. So I was thinking after we finish school, we get married and finally leave this town. We could finally be free, do whatever we want, get to live a little. Doesn't that sound great?" Julie told her.

"Yes, it sounds wonderful," Susie sounded so happy, happier than Julie had ever heard. The rest of the night is a blur of conversation and cuddling, eventually falling asleep together. When Julie woke, in bed wrapped in blankets and holding Susie close to her chest, she felt safe and content. 

God, that night felt like lifetimes ago, and hell, maybe it had been. If she had known what would happen in the next 24 hours, she would have gotten Susie to run away with her, run far away and never look back. She couldn't help but wonder what might have been, would they have been able to run away and start a new life? She would never know, and that killed her, not knowing what her life could have been. Julie had held tight to the empty hope that one day, she'd escape this hell, but until that day came, she was thankful she still had Susie and the memories of what it was like to be normal.

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Y’all my feed is so dead lately.

If y’all know of or have written any DBD fics, send ‘em or tag me in ‘em!

More works coming soon btw! Love y’all 💗

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I am now asking -shakes fist- I need more of Kazan, it's just there's such little content for him 😭 just some fluff would be alright if you can 😳

(I know 🥺 I certainly can do that for you!! 💗)

Kazan Fluff: Kazan Yamaoka (The Oni) x Reader

Warnings: None

Kazan heavy footsteps echo as he clambers into the Yamaoka ancestral home. He was tired and worn from his last trial. He had barely gotten one survivor for the entity, catching them just before they could leave through the exit gates. His failure mixed with the exhaustion of the blood fury left him feeling spent. Kazan slumps into the estate, expecting another restless sleep filled with the echos of survivors screams rattling in his head. But instead his found you, sitting on a old pillow on the floor, a book in your hands. You look up from your book, which was mostly in Japanese. Ever since you met Kazan, you were determined to learn his language. Or at least, the basics.

You smile brightly at the sight of your lover, closing the book. “Hello my love.”

Kazan can feel him self melting with your soft words. How such a small being can make a huge beast like him crumble with just her words was unknown to him. Kazan trudges towards you, giving you a grunt of a greeting. He begins to peel off pieces of his armor, letting them clunk to the ground. You stand and reach your hands up to his chest, beginning to remove the center piece for him. Kazan would’ve swatted your hands away in protest if he wasn’t so tired. Instead, he watches you as you use your small fingers to gently remove it. You grunt as the heavy centerpiece of his armor falls into your arms. Setting it down next to the other pieces, you look back up at Kazan, who’s now just in his tunic pants and mask. You stand on your toes to reach up and grab his shoulder, rubbing it softly. “You’re tense, Kaz. Rough trial?”

Kazan huffs at the nickname, then nods. You pout sympathetically at him, gently rubbing the flesh on his shoulder. Kazan lets out a soft groan of relief before swooping you up with his free arm. You gasp at the sudden movement, then giggle. He gently presses the forehead of his mask against yours, closing his eyes. You smile, pecking the masks nose. “Missed you too.”

Kazan sits down on the grounds where you two had fashioned a bed out of pelts and pillows. He lays down slowly, resting you on his chest. Kazan was big enough for you to completely lay on him. You cuddle into his strong chest, enjoying the warmth he radiated. Kazan pulls a old pelt over the two of you, wrapping his arms around your small waist, letting out a sigh of relief. You peck his chest, closing your eyes. “I love you, Kazan.”

Kazan mumbles something back in his own language. You smile and pull him close before letting sleep take you.

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headcanon Alchemist as survivor

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my man ace

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💗💗🥺💗

i wanna hug him… ( ͡°Ɛ ͡°)

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Caleb, at some point probably: "I wanna be a cowboy baby! I wanna be a cowboy baby~" Leaning on Y/N and almost dragging them to the floor in his drunken haze

YESSSS.

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Can i get uhhhhhh quentin smith x reader smut?❤ (Love your blog btw)

(Can do! And thank you!!! 💗)

NSFW: Quentin Smith x Reader

Warnings: Nasty smut!

Water splashed around your hands as you fell back, balancing on your palms. Quentin held your back, on his knees and between your thighs. His lips pressed against yours desperately, sloppily kissing you.

You two were supposed to be cleaning yourselves up at the lake not far from the survivors campfire. Wash the blood from your clothes and skin. But washing clothes turned into glances at undressed skin and heated thoughts.

Quentin’s breath was hot as he lowered his lips to your exposed neck, beginning to leave small hickies and love bites. You lean your head to the side, moaning softly under your breath. You’ve never see him be so bold. You could only assume it was from the lack of intimacy you two craved so much. Trials and other survivors prevented it. But now you two were alone, and you both needed each other desperately.

Quentin kisses up your throat and back to your lips, mumbling against them. “I want you. . .bad.”

You whimper in anticipation. “You can have me.” You whisper, sending shivers down your lovers spine. Quinten wastes no time hooking his fingers on your underwear, pulling them down. The sudden exposure to the cold air of the forest hit you, making you shudder. Quinten pulls down the front of his boxers and releases his hard cock. It sprung up, already hard from just making out. You knew then he wanted it as bad as you.

His lips meet yours again, hot and wet, kissing you with all his might. You kiss back, leaning down your elbows into the water of the lake’s shore. Freeing one of his hands from your back, he grabs his cock and lines it up with your entrance, pushing just the tip in. The lack of intimacy between you two hit you suddenly, already feeling a tinge of pain from just his tip. Quinten notices your scrounged face and gently asks if you’re okay. You nod and give him a kiss of reassurance. He begins to push into you again, letting out a sigh of relief. You bite your lip, taking the pain knowing it would lead to something so much better. Quinten bottoms out deep into you, his cock fitting inside you like a key. You moan softly, tightening your thighs, ready for him to take you. Slowly he pulls out, just so the tip is in, then thrusts back inside. You curl your toes in the dirt at the pressure, leaning your head back, wetting your hair in the shallow water. Quinten groans above you leaning his head down into your chest, holding you close so your bare chests touch. His thrusts become faster, more rhythmic. You cling to him hard, legs around his waist, arms around his neck. Quinten moans out your name in complete pleasure, leaning down into the water. It surrounded you, reaching up to your ears. You whimper his name, begging for him to go faster, to take you completely. He complies without hesitation, pistoning his hips into you, his cock sliding in and out of you hard and fast. Moans fill the cold air as you two hold each other close as possible, both searching for your releases.

“Y/N. . .I’m going to c-cum.” Quentin groans out, his chest heaving. You nod, thrusting your hips back at his, wanting your own release. Water splashed around you as you both rocked into each other. His cock reached that sweet spot, snapping that coil within you. You came hard, screaming out in complete euphoria, arching your back. Quinten was quick to follow, his hot cum shooting ropes inside you, as he weakly groaned, hiccuping for air. You fall back into the cold water, closing your eyes, chest heaving as you came down from your high.

It wasn’t long before you felt small, warm kisses on your cheeks and forehead.

“Quiet the wash, h-huh?” He chuckles.

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he’s so beautiful

lemme kiss him please 🥺♥️

just a rough sketch

BUT

DEVS, I DEMAND SWEET FARM BOY SURVIVOR CALEB!!

i normally don’t thirst over my own art but I WANNA SMOOCH HIS CUTE FACE

bonus, me simpin over this cutie;

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anyways-

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Rules:

‘Cause people have asked!

Some Stuff To Know:

I’m on mobile as my computer is very janky, so I have some restrictions sadly.

I’m a busy woman! But I love writing, so I will get to the requests ASAP!

I love talking to y’all! If you just wanna chat, have any questions, or just want to send me something, I totally welcome it! Don’t be shy, I love conversating and what not.

Now, Rules:

No more than 3 characters per request pretty please!

No, non-consensual, dub-con stuff like that. I just get uncomfy.

No i*cest, p*dophilia, or anything of the sorts.

Nothing tooooo specific with requests. These should be short and sweet!

Who Write For:

Any Dead by Daylight survivor. (If pre-entity specify please)

Most Dead by Daylight killers. (If pre-entity specify please)

I am also up to writing DBD characters such as Bubba, Michael, or say Quinten in a non-DBD universe. Just specify in request please!

Who I Don’t Write For:

The Clown (Kenneth Chase)

The Nightmare (Freddy Kruger)

The Demogorgon

I always tag characters, NSFW and TW if needed! If you have any questions, please ask! I’m always here if you need me! Be happy, stay safe everyone. ♥️

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A concept because ive been catchin feelings for Dweet uvu Can I get like a cute first kiss scenario 👉👈😳 Plz n thx, wuv you 💞💞

(I’m in love with Dwight. 🥺💗 I hope this is okay!)

First Kiss: Dwight Fairfield x Reader

Warnings: None

The stars above you glittered bright above you. The forest was still, only a slight wind blowing through and gently shaking the leaves. It was peaceful, almost serene. An oddity in the entity’s realm.

Dwight shifts next to you nervously, sat on an old jacket of his to keep the grass and foliage from poking his legs. He had left enough room for you to sit next to him, comfortably pressed together by your sides. You turn your head from the sky above you, looking to the nervous leader beside you. Dwight feels your gaze and slowly turns to meet your eyes. You could see the beginning of a blush prick his cheeks as he smiled that cute lopsided smile of his. You smile back.

Dwight and you were close friends. You met him in a trial. You were all shaken up, confused and terrified of this unfamiliar realm. Dwight had found you shivering next to a generator, rocking yourself. He comforted you best he could, his tone wavering as he tried to avert your fear. From then on, you two became close. Spending time at the campfire chattering, or keeping each other safe during trials. You were happy to call him a friend.

But you wished he was more.

It was always hard to tell what Dwight was feeling. Well, other than nervousness. Every attempt to show your feelings to him had been met with nervous laughs and blushing cheeks. It left you confused each time. Did he feel the same? Or was he just too nice to straight-up deny you?

Maybe you had to be more forward.

You meet his gaze again, looking deep into those big brown eyes. Deer eyes, you had called them once. You loved his eyes. You loved his whole face. Dwight tilted his head, his glasses slipping down his nose slightly. “Y-Y/N?”

You lean forward, connecting your lips to his. They were soft, softer than you had expected. Dwight froze, his arms raising up in shock. You open your eyes, meeting his blushing and frozen face. You quickly pull away, your lips leaving his with a soft pop. He still stayed frozen, looking at you with wide eyes. Your eyes widened, embarrassed with yourself. You should’ve known he wouldn’t have felt the same. “I-I’m sorry. I shouldn’t of done that.” You were beginning to stand as to leave, wanting to walk away from the situation. But you felt a hand gently grab your arm before you could move.

Dwight looks up at you with big eyes, his glasses crooked and cheeks flushed. “N-No don’t go. Please, stay. . .please. . .please k-kiss me again.”

You didn’t need anymore words from him. You quickly met his lips, wrapping your arms around his neck softly, kissing him. Dwight kisses you back, nervous, but determined. He softly wraps his arms around your back, pulling you close as possible, your bodies meeting. You wanted to stay like this forever.

Gently you pulled away, tangled in his arms. You both met each other’s gaze once more. He giggled nervously as he looked at you, his glasses crooked and nearly falling off. You chuckled softly, adjusting his glasses for him. The wind blew softly and the leaves shook quietly as you both met each others lips again.

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talbot after smashing face first into a wall

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once again, thank u :) 💗