Could you do that one prompt of shy reader caught staring and having dirty thoughts but with Dwight, Jeff, Steve and Leon?
Warnings: Implied Sex, Teasing, Sexual Situations Embarrassment, Dirty Thoughts, Implied Canon Typical Violence, Secondhand Embarrassment
Dwight Fairfield:
Dwight already feels nervous when people stare at him and even more so when it’s you. He’s always liked you and with you staring at him, eyes dark and mind elsewhere, it makes him nervous. He doesn’t call you out about it thought, continuing to work gens and trying to find the exit.
He can’t stop the embarrassed sound from escaping him when he turns and sees you right behind him, eyes locked on his ass. You startle and finally seem to snap out of it, looking at his face and eyes going wide. You quickly run off after that, refusing to look in his eyes and sputtering out a response. Dwight is quick to shake off the encounter, even if you’re both too embarrassed to look at each other for the next few trails.
Jeff Johansen:
Jeff has no idea you’re staring at him, honestly. He’s been focusing on avoiding the Hag and you’ve been tagging along with him, making gens a lot easier. He does notice that you’re quieter than normal but shakes it off; you’ve never been a fan of the Hag and he’s not going to force you to talk about it now.
You’re both turning a corner when he hears you let out a yell behind him. He turns just in time to watch you trip over the completed gen, landing face first in the dirt. Your face is a mix of shock, embarrassment and mounting panic as both of your heartbeats sky rocket. Jeff doesn’t stay to find out if you run, booking it in the other direction. He never does find out what has you so distracted…
Steve Harrington:
This really isn’t Steve’s trail. He’s been running from gen to gen, trying to get things done and every time he turns around Legion is there. He’s spent more time getting away then getting things done but it makes sense. Even if it sucks. The only saving grace is that you seem to be moving through things, cleansing totems and completing gens.
He’s just finished another loop when he sees you tucked into a corner, taking a breather. Steve slides up next to you, starling and almost making you bolt. As he starts to reassure you, your eyes go wide, staring at him like a deer in headlights. He has no idea what’s happening at first, trying to get your attention before noticing that you’re looking at his chest. His face goes red once he realizes that Legion had torn his shirt to shreds, leaving his nipples out and perky. He doesn’t have time to explain before you’re running off, Steve cursing his luck once again.
Leon Kennedy:
The trial starts like any other; all of you are running for your lives and the killer hot on your trail. This time it’s Nemesis and Leon is quick to make himself disappear. He already has enough bad memories, not to mention he’s disliked by the behemoth. You stick with him as the trail goes on, only leaving to try and be a distraction. It doesn’t stop Leon from getting hit and finding a place to limp off too.
He’s just finished a gen when you run past, slowing down when you see him limping. You shake your med kit at him and gesture to a corner, Leon happily following after you. He’s trying his best to stay quiet but moans and grunts keep leaving his mouth. Your eyes are focused on wrapping his arm but he can feel your fingers shaking and breathing speeding up. He lets out a sigh of relief once you finish, giving you a smile but frowning when he sees you practically sprint away. It’s only later when Jill laughs at him about it that he realizes what happened and gets embarrassed himself.
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I'm feeling awful with this cold! So here's taking care of some characters while they're sick.
Taking care of them when they're sick.
Dwight, Claudette, Steve
Dwight Fairfield
It isn't too obvious when he's getting sick.
Dwight might be a little more tired, but that's about it.
The sickness hits him all at once.
You'll wake up one morning to the poor guy sniffling and coughing.
He'll still greet you with a smile.
Maybe even try a kiss.
But be firm.
He's sick. Tell him that.
He'll be a bit disappointed, but he'll understand.
Dwight will try to play it off as nothing.
But he's barely standing.
Time for bed.
He isn't the type who is needy when he's sick.
He'll always think of himself as a bother.
You're going to have to pry what he needs out of him.
Or just get it yourself without him asking.
He'll sing you praise and appreciation for any little act.
The worst part about him getting sick is his nose.
The poor boy's nose runs like a faucet.
If you end up by his bedside, you'll see a mountain of crumpled up tissues.
The sinus pressure is so bad that he has to take off his glasses.
The slightest pressure on his nose causes him pain.
After a few days, he'll be up and ready to go.
Just keep him in check since he's still recovering.
If you catch what he had, expect him to be at your bedside the entire time.
He'll have whatever you need in his hand before you even need it.
You did so much for him, it's the least he could do for you.
Claudette Morel
Her sickness slowly creeps up on her, little by little.
It will start with a few sneezes.
"Oh, probably just some dust."
Then coughing.
Followed by everything else.
And, despite all that, she still wants to get up and do things.
You might have to physically restrain her in order to keep her in bed.
If you really want her to rest, hand her a book on plants and get her some tea.
That should keep her still for a little while.
Years of playing in the dirt as a child has built up her immune system.
So she's rarely sick.
And even when she was, she'd keep going.
While her colds aren't as debilitating as Dwight's are, Claudette's last longer.
Which wouldn't be a problem if she didn't sneeze in the middle of a trial.
You two could be hiding and she'll suddenly sneeze.
You better run.
Claudette is very good about covering her mouth when she coughs or sneezes, and she always washes her hands after.
She doesn't want you getting what she had.
But, if you do, she'll be right there with you.
Teas with medicinal herbs might not be the best tasting, but it does do the trick.
You'll be better in no time.
Steve Harrington
Out of all the survivors, Steve probably gets it the worst.
Any sickness hits him hard.
Your usually energetic boyfriend is now a snotty, coughing, sick mess.
Anything that can happen to someone who gets sick, happens to Steve.
Chills, aches, running nose, cough, fever, etc.
The worst part is that he's so sick, he's delirious.
"Hey baby. Did you move the coffee maker?"
You don't, and never have, own a coffee maker.
And he's super cuddly when he's sick.
He just wants to hug you and never let go.
Nevermind the fact that he's dripping snot.
"I love you. Gimme a hug."
Do not let him hug you.
Because he won't let go.
He might even just fall asleep on top of you.
The hardest part is getting him off the cough drops.
"They taste like candy. I'll quit them tomorrow."
Just take them away.
He doesn't mean to, but he's not great at covering his mouth when he coughs or sneezes.
You're getting sick.
He's not the best at taking care of you.
He'll always measure the medicine wrong.
Or he'll burn soup.
But he's really trying his best.
And he wouldn't do that for anyone but you.
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Hi! I've been reading your headcannons, and was hoping I could make a request? Could you write a StevexMale reader vs Pyramid Head? They're my two mains and i would love to see what you come up with :)
So sorry this is insanely late but hope you like it! Warning for canon typical violence.
Firsts in the Fog: Steve x Reader - Your first time facing Pyramid Head
You stick with Steve the best you can from the moment you get into the trial. It’s merciful how closely you appear to each other in t, and you start work on generators immediately.
A scream, Meg’s, you’re pretty sure, startles both of you badly, and before you can make a plan, you hear the tearing of the ground, twisting sharp metal on metal charging toward you.
You have no idea how you manage to jump back in time, watching the sharp wires appear in front of your face.
Steve’s not so lucky.
He cries out loudly, the wire wrapping around his hands before you pull him back, managing to run before you even see whatever is chasing you.
There’s only a moment when you duck behind a locker bank, trying to ignore the strange piles of amalgamation around you, where you spend a moment gently patching Steve’s hands. It’s not enough time, never enough time, but you manage to pull out the bleeding and let him move his fingers more fully, a chance he takes to cup your cheek and smile.
You hear the metal again before he can say anything.
He lets you take a palate as the hulking figure appears, choosing to chase Steve and drive the largest blade you’ve ever seen into his side.
What you see next makes you just have enough time to jump into your locker before you freeze in your tracks.
Strange wiring snakes up and around him, placing him in a cage made of the building itself.
Thankfully, the man with the blade doesn’t look in your locker, and leaves Steve alone in this strange, brand new cage.
You approach him slowly, not even sure if you can help as you reach for him past the barbs.
You pull him out with a huff as he goes weightless into you, shooting you a delirious smile.
“Hey handsome,” he whispers, leaning into you as you patched his side.
It earns a kiss and a smirk as you help him to the next generator.
You’re not sure who else got out, or got put in those strange boxes, but you leave hand in hand.
And that’s all you can ask.
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