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theres-a-body-here · 2 months
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If requests are open, could you do killers of your choice reacting to the new guy?
Like, the Unknown managing to lure them in by mimicking a survivor's voice
I took some creative liberty for this TW: Violence, death Characters: Trapper, Knight, Blight Male!reader mentioned
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The Trapper - Evan MacMillan
Evan is working on his bear-traps in his warehouse. The realm is silent, the sounds of faint cawing and the rustling of leaves echoes through the estate.
Out of nowhere, a voice calls out
"E...van?"
He stops working immediately
That was your voice, but you'd left for a trial just a while ago
There's no way you'd be back this early
Evan sighs rubbing his temples
Maybe he's been working for way too long; starting to hear things
Before he can go back to tightening bolts, he hears it again
"Evan"
He immediately stands up, so abruptly that his chair falls over
The stomps outside, confused and a bit worried
"(Y/N)?"
He hears no response
The air is still and the hairs on his body stand stiff
Suddenly, the smell of rotting flesh and wet copper
Something was wrong
Evan notices that even the crows have stopped making sounds
Slowly, he tries to head back into the building; he needed his cleaver
He turns around to look at the entrance to the warehouse, only to see it
The Unknown was hiding, waiting for him to see it
It attacks Evan before he can react
The first thing on Evan's mind, once the Entity revives him, is to find you
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The Knight - Tarhos Kovács
Tarhos was sharpening his sword in the Borgo, listening to the crackle of the fire he sat by
The peace is interrupted as a bloodcurdling scream pierces through the air
It's you, or at least it sounds like you
If Tarhos had taken the time to listen, he would've noticed how off it sounded
But he was way too panicked to think
To him, you were in danger
With sword gripped tightly, he booked it to where he heard the scream
"(Y/N)! WHERE ARE YOU, MY LOVE!?"
He's absolutely distraught
"SPEAK TO ME, (Y/N)!"
every one of his questions is answered by another screech, coming from another direction
Before he knew it, Tarhos was worn out and exhausted
It seemed that was the thing The Unknown was waiting for
Before Tarhos can even think about catching his breath, The Unknown attacks him from behind, knocking him clean off his feet
A tendril of flesh stabs into Tarhos's thigh
The Knight reacts quickly, swinging his sword and slicing the appendage through with one slice
"It...hurts... No...m-more"
It spoke in your voice, as if mocking Tarhos
His heart sunk into his chest, mind flooding with questions as to why this creature knows what you sound like
The Unknown shrieks as it feels his flesh sizzle, snapping his head around to see Alejandro pressing his hot iron into it; the rest of the Compagnia manifesting alongside him
Seeing the thing distracted, Tarhos stabs the beast through the chest
The Unknown is unnerving unaffected, pulling away before crawling away on all fours
Tarhos isn't having that, reeling his arm before throwing his sword like a makeshift spear, pinning The Unknown's hand into the ground
He grits his teeth as he stomps towards the monster, screaming at it
"WHAT HAVE YOU DONE WITH MY (Y/N)?!"
Durkos and Sander rush forward as well to kill the creature
The Unknown uses its axe to chop its own hand off to escape
"(y/n)... my (y/n)" it repeats mockingly as it slinks away
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The Blight - Talbot Grimes
Talbot was working on his serums and elixirs when he heard your voice
"Hey....co...come over.....here"
Right off the bat, he knew it wasn't you
Talbot knows you
He knows your every scream, moan, laugh, and tone
This was something attempting to mimic that
Despite knowing whatever was calling out was trying to luring him in, he was curious to see what exactly it was
He makes his way outside, albeit apprehensively; his cane and syringe ready
The voice speaks again
"Wha...what is that...?"
It seems to be repeating something its heard previously
Were you in a trial with whatever it was?
It also seems to be getting better at mimicking you
Talbot hurries his steps to find the source of the voice
Its not long before he comes face to face with The Unknown
Talbot isn't afraid, he's downright furious
Whatever this monster was, it clearly had some contact with you
Why else would it know how you sound like?
The fight isn't pretty; both sides inflicting heavy damage on the other
In the end, The Unknown screeches as it retreats from sight, slinking away into the fog after seeing that Blight wasn't easy prey
Talbot managed to stab the syringe into the thing, acquiring a blood sample
Experimentation could wait
He needed to find you
The real you
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rootsofdread · 8 months
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Hello! While I had intended to place my second request when my first one was completed, I'm worried you'll close your asks before then, so here we go. A gender neutral reader who steals the killer's melee weapons. It's not a one off thing, no, it's something they do all the time. They grab it and run. I'll leave what killers to you, I want to be surprised, but please do two if you have the time. Sincerely, a wolf.
did three for ya, wolf! :-D
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Evan MacMillan / The Trapper:
Evan had lodged his cleaver into a tree to set up some traps unencumbered, he knew he’d be unhappy if he ran into one of the survivors without it, but he figured it was the best way to do it quickly. A little while later, he came back to find it had been ripped out of the bark. The tracks in the dirt were still fresh, he knew you had to have only recently taken it. He huffed. He knew it was a mistake to leave it behind, now one of you has taken it…bear trap in hand, he sets off to find where you’d run off to. He found you almost halfway across the grounds using his cleaver to hack down a wall. His hand twitched.
He’s already an angry man, and taking his weapon just makes him angry. It’s a quick way to set him off rampaging through the grounds slaughtering anyone in his path simply to find where you’ve gone with it. He finds a way without his cleaver, you’ve seen it first-hand. Fortunately, with his weapon, you’re able to do a moderate amount of defending yourself and your teammates — until he grabs you by the collar of your shirt and stares deep into your soul, disapprovingly.
Even though he gets angry, he feels like he has to admire your fighting spirit when you decide to use his own weapon against him. You remind him of himself, in a weird way…and in an even weirder way, he likes that. You’d think he’d come to hate you for taking his things, but it’s quite the opposite.
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Max Thompson, Jr. / The Hillbilly:
The first time you’d done it, Max had only set his chainsaw down for a second to throw somebody on a hook. He didn’t even know anyone else was lurking around. When he turned to pick it back up, it was gone. At first, he thought he must’ve misremembered where he put it. He doesn’t have the best memory, and it’s happened before…until he saw you running around in the distance with something clutched in your hand that didn’t look like anything you were supposed to have. He didn’t immediately register that it was his chainsaw, but when he did…to say he was furious would be an understatement.
After this, he’s a little more careful about where he puts his chainsaw and when he puts it there. He checks around corners before setting it down to make sure you’re not hiding nearby to swipe it. Sometimes, you don’t, and he’s relieved that he doesn’t have to chase you down to get it back. Unfortunately, most of the time you do end up getting your hands on it one way or another; he’d be willing to throw away the entire trial just to get it back and throw you on a hook for inconveniencing him.  
He doesn’t appreciate your thievery, but sometimes, he does seem to appreciate having someone to run around with. Nobody else cares much for him; and even though he doesn’t read your stealing as caring, necessarily, you’re still spending time around him, and going out of your way to do so. Some part of him almost, in a way, finds it sweet that you’re doing this.
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Talbot Grimes / The Blight:
Talbot had accidentally thrown his cane a ways away once when trying to rush at someone. Miraculously, the hit had landed, but he had no idea where the Bonebuster had gone off to. He glanced around as he carried them over to a hook, trying to see the glint of the top in the moonlight; instead, in it’s place where it had landed, he saw you brandishing it and grinning. The second you realized he was staring at you, you bolted away with it. He cursed at you. He needs that, you insolent twerp, give it back! He immediately threw his victim on the ground and rushed after you.
You’d be surprised how often his cane slips out of his hand, and how many opportunities you have to snag it. Sometimes, he even thinks he’s safe setting it down for just a moment to replenish his energy with his serum. You take every chance you get, and he’s angry every single time, without fail. He’s not one for colorful language, he is a scientist, and a gentleman, after all, but it comes out when he’s running after you. Most of the time, you catch the giggling of other survivors as he curses at you. It’s so unlike him.
That said, he seems to have a strange admiration for your boldness, your courage, your willingness to push the limits and the buttons of himself and, as far as he can assume, other killers. No one else is quite as brave as you are, stealing his weapon and getting close enough to do so, for that, he feels he has to give you credit. He may even be compelled to run experiments: exactly how close are you willing to get?
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fandom-go-round · 2 years
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Can I get the stuck in wall kink again? With Ghostface, Blight, Pinhead and Dredge. (If you write for him.)
Sorry friend, Dredge is too new for me but I can do the other three.
Warnings: Sex, Sexual Situations, Stuck in Wall, Stuck in Wall Kink, Sexual Role Play, Non Con Role Play, Sexual Photos, Taking Pictures During Sex, Embarrassment Around Positions, Bondage/Being Restrained, Face Fucking, Oral Sex, Penetrative Sex
Ghostface:
Danny is over the moon. This is even better than he could have dreamed. You’re halfway through a window, legs kicking in the air and swearing to yourself. He sneaks over silently, admiring your legs and ass before glancing through the unblocked part of the window. You’re trying to pull yourself through on a barrel but it’s just far enough away that your fingers only brush it. The shriek you let out as he cups your ass is perfect.
“Need some help?” His voice is nothing but mocking glee, hands landing on your ass with a loud ‘smack’. You yelp and he cackles, groping and tugging at your ass without a care in the world. He halfheartedly gives you a push, humming when you didn’t move and then rocking your hips back.
It doesn’t take long for the two of you to get to the main event, Ghostface pulling your pants down to your knees. You push eagerly towards him and he can’t hold himself back anymore. The rest of the survivors quickly find out that your moans are not from being hooked and make a beeline out of the area. Danny can’t help but spend as much time as possible between your legs, vowing to take pictures as he goes.
Blight:
Talbot isn’t as quick to jump into anything sexual as some of the others. Sure, he realizes that you being pinned like this shows off your ass and makes it easy to grab. And yes, you’re giving him ‘save me’ vibes but your eyes are dark with something else. He doesn’t complain when you gesture him over, even if he’s sure that you must be losing feeling in your toes.
Making out like this with you is different. He doesn’t dislike it but he’s not used to it at all. Kissing quickly turns into groping which you encourage with moans and pleas. He’s not shy about playing with your chest and then moving behind you. He’s willing to experiment if you are.
It only occurs to him halfway through pushing into you that you may have planned this. That earns you a few swats on the ass and his hips moving faster than before. He’ll fuck you into the ground if that’s what you want. Talbot has no issue using you for his pleasure. By the way you’re moaning and groaning, you don’t mind too much either.
Pinhead:
Nothing is new for a man with his experience but it’s still interesting to see people in new positions. Especially when they least expect it. Pinhead does enjoy the look of embarrassment and surprise that takes over your face when the two of you make eye contact. He has no idea how you’ve somehow gotten stuck in a pallet but he’s not going to look a gift horse in the mouth.
You jump as he walks over to you, smiling and teasing you about your predicament. His fingers are gentle as he cups your face, smirking and looking over you again. It feels like he’s undressing you with his eyes and it’s arousing as much as it is embarrassing. When he pushes his fingers into your mouth you moan, Pinhead’s smile getting wider.
It doesn’t take much effort to push his cock into your mouth, not when you open so willingly for him. He starts off slow, trying to get you used to the motion before pushing all the way inside. You gag and then moan, breathing heavily through your nose. He groans in response, keeping an eye on your breathing as he begins to fuck your face. Pinhead wasn’t expecting the night to end this way but he’s not going to complain. He’ll make sure to take care of you afterwards too.
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r3dkn0ts · 10 months
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totally not sending this to myself as an example of a request cough cough
Could I get some headcanons for The Deathslinger, The Blight, and The Knight with a boyfriend that has chronic fatigue syndrome and zones out frequently?
Why yes I'll fill your request, kind anon! insert obama giving himself a medal meme here
The Deathslinger / Caleb Quinn - Having had a bad knee for most of his life, Caleb can definitely appreciate having someone he can relax and snuggle with when outside of trials. He may not look it, but he's really a softie for physical affection. - If you happened to be a survivor in a trial with him and you, for instance, passed out while repairing a generator, he probably wouldn't have the guts to sacrifice you. You just look too cute when you're sleeping. Yes, even if you drool or snore. - On that note, he has an odd fascination with watching you sleep. The way your chest slowly rises and falls and your face wears such a peaceful expression makes his heart flutter. What's left of it, that is. - The first time you pass out on him, he'll certainly be a bit alarmed. "Sugar, 're you alright?", would be the first words out of his mouth once he managed to shake you awake, much to your tired mind's dismay.
The Blight / Talbot Grimes - Talbot certainly had his fair share of sleepless nights as a human alchemist, obsessing over perfecting a recipe until his mind ran out of fuel. He can definitely relate in some way to your struggles. - No matter how much you urge him to lay down with you, he'll refuse every time simply due to the fact that he can't function without constantly pumping himself full of pustula serum. Deep in the recesses of his mind, he truly does wish he could relax. He just can't. - He constantly compares his flaws to yours when his mind isn't racing with horrific ramblings or going through his old alchemical recipes. How could you ever love him when you're so perfect comparatively? He's a literal monster, and yet you think you're undesirable just because you're tired most of the time? It's ridiculous.
The Knight / Tarhos Kovács - Back in Tarhos' time, there was no way you could excuse yourself from duties because you were too tired. You either did as you were told by your commander, or you were severely punished. No excuses. - Thankfully, Tarhos does not see you in that light. He tries his best to understand you when you try to explain that your brain eventually drains all its energy like a candle burnt to the very bottom, but his lack of English skills certainly doesn't help matters. - If you ever asked him to lay with you somewhere, he'd definitely get a bit clammy before you reiterated what you meant in clearer terms. Tarhos had never been in a romantic or sexual relationship during his life outside of the fog, so it was a bit jarring to hear you say such a thing to him. He would definitely have taken your offer, though.
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Blight: Dating HC’s
Talbot himself is quite touch-starved, but he wouldn’t really realize such a thing in the beginning. It isn’t until his partner starts to affectionately touch him that he realizes he actually likes the treatment
Enjoys everything about it really, it’s somewhat difficult to irritate him physical affection
Really, the only time he would find his partner bothersome is when they’re interrupting his work far too much or when he can’t have any moments to himself other than when he’s working
This however doesn’t mean that he would mind having his work interrupted, he actually enjoys it
Clearly, Talbot is not very kissable when we consider his…lips…but he really does enjoy receiving kisses, especially surprise ones. If anything, he ends up the tiniest bit flustered when receiving pecks
Cuddling, my god, because of his physique Talbot may not seem like the type to do well this, but he’s great at it
Once he has a partner and realizes that they crave affection, he will ever so gladly give them cuddles 
He’ll even go as far as letting them sit on his lap as he works, snuggle right into him the entire time. He really loves to hold/hug 
You can bet that, not only because of his own yearning, he will always have a hand on his partner or just be touching them in some form
May place his hand on the lower of his partner’s back, holds their hand, caresses his thumb over their knuckles, locks his arm with theirs
Will take his partner’s hand and place it on himself somehow, really adores placing it against his cheek so they can hold him 
Speaking of, also enjoys holding his partner’s face. Many would not enjoy looking into that face but if you’re like me and do appreciate it, he’ll gaze lovingly at his partner the entire time, press their foreheads together 
Seriously likes to also rub himself/his head on his partner, give a few purring-like sounds 
Likes to “spoil” his partner with gifts he has asked the Entity for, those times he gets items that can be worn, he just has to put it on them. It’s the touch starvation besides him just having gentlemanly manners
Coat? Please, please, let him help. Necklace? Already behind his partner because he can not make them turn, he has to move for them. Ring? Oh god, gently holds his partner’s hand and carefully slips it on
Going back to Talbot’s physique, one wouldn’t think that he’d do well with carrying his partner from the front, but he’s strong enough to carry them in one arm and/or bridal style(loves to do that on his lap too)
He’s just…he’s just gotta be holding his partner in some way 
Talbot has such a thin waist that it’s to be envied so he’s perfect for surprise hugs(of course, his back might interrupt, but one can always find a way around it)
If his partner has decently long hair, or just any hair if we’re being honest, his fingers would be all up in there. Long, sharp nails would be softly caressing and massaging their scalp
Napping/Sleeping I imagine something Talbot doesn’t necessarily do, all that blighting himself may have boosted his adrenaline enough to always keep him awake and not require sleep. However, for his partner he would definitely lay down as best as possible, or have them lay down on his lap and such, and he’ll just stay there for as long as possible
Enjoys sitting somewhere flat like the ground and having his partner sit between his legs with their back against his chest, especially if they interlock fingers 
Letting him place his head…chin…mouth…yeah, anyways, that on top of their head will really have him purring and possibly close his eyes as if he were napping
Probably not in this position, but even a blighted man like him has a beating heart. Would never expect this, but would enjoy it if his partner leaned in to listen to his heart
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badbogboy · 6 months
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REQUESTS ARE OPEN WILL BE VERY SLOW
i am roach. you probably already know that if you came here from my other blog
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i write for:
dead by daylight
- talbot grimes (blight)
- hux-a7-13 (singularity)
- pyramid head
- nemesis
- michael myare
- i might write for other characters if asked but i reserve the right to decline for any reason at all
resident evil
- leon. my special friend
- chris but only if you ask really nicely and/or bribe me
- karl heisenberg
- carlos oliviera
saw
- adam stanheight
- lawrence gordon
- mark hoffman
- peter strahm
misc. horror
- jason vorhees
- ghostface (billy and/or stu)
death stranding
- sam porter bridges
- higgs monaghan
overwatch
- hanzo shimada
- cole cassidy
- genji shimada
- ramattra
- lifeweaver
apex legends
- bloodhound
- fuse
- octane
the walking dead
- daryl dixon
- negan smith
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what i WILL write:
smut, character x character, x reader
what i WON'T write:
p3d0 shit. i dont have a whole lot of "no's" so just ask, worst case scenario i just dont write it
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deady-nightshade · 2 years
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About this Blog: Dead by Daylight Edition
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This is a rather dark blog. I will write about Killers and Survivors. This blog will NOT contain the following; necrophilia, incest, non-con, or minor/adult content. It WILL/MIGHT contain the following elements; kidnap, murder, blood, gore, morally grey readers, manipulative behaviors, victim mentality, torture, swearing, knives, guns, chainsaws, death, corpses, cannibalism (for writing pertaining to Leatherface), bugs (spiders included), nightmares, dub-con, human sacrifice to The Entity, etc... I will warn you of the story’s elements, like how I already do with my other works.
These are the Killers and Survivors that I feel comfortable writing for; the list will change as I become more comfortable/knowledgeable (please feel free to send requests for other characters — I will research them and get familiar with them). I will try to write the characters as close to the source material as possible, but I will add my own twists and head cannons — there will be some divergence from cannon (seeing how they will be reader inserts).
Also, feel free to send requests. When you do, please specify who you want (Killer or Survivor), the rating, Reader’s gender, and any other tidbits that you want me to include. For example, NSFW Scenario with Ghostface (Danny Johnson) becoming obsessed with F!Survivor who happens to be dating Leon. 
By default, this blog will be F!Reader inserts unless specifically requested. I have never written M x M, or F x F, but I will try my best.
Content Offered
HeadCanons (HC)
Blurbs (500 words or less.)
Scenarioas (word length ranges, but they will have a beginning, middle and an ending, with the possibility of becoming miniseries).
Content Guide (sexual content wise)
🔪 Knife: SFW
🩸 Blood: Soft NSFW (oral sex, fingering, masturbation, etc...)
💀 Skull: Hard NSFW (penetrative sex)
Killers
Ghostface (Danny Johnson/Jed Olsen)
Trapper (Evan MacMillan)
Pyramid Head
Pinhead (Hell Priest)
Wraith (Philip Ojomo)
Legion (Frank, Joey, Susie, and Julie) 
Trickster (Ji-Woon Hak)
Huntress (Anna)
Artist (Carmina Mora 
Blight (Talbot Grimes) 
Survivors 
Leon Scott Kennedy 
Jake Park
Quentin Smith 
David King 
Felix Richter
Meg Thomas
Mikaela Reid 
Kate Denson
Cheryl Mason
Ada Wong 
Feng Min
**I will not write for Michael Myers! I have too many family members named Michael, and using that name in any NSFW content gives me the heebie-jeebies. Nor will I write for Freddie Kruger.**
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eveenstar · 2 years
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Hi there! I saw you are taking requests again and I was wondering if I could get Danny or Talbot with a bubbly, funny fem reader gf? Only if you're comfy with it <3!!
Hello! My apologies for the super duper late reply, but I simply could not delete this request! Talbot my beloved ♡ Well, here we go. Hope you like it and have a great day/night!
Danny Johnson |Ghostface| and Talbot Grimes |The Blight| with a bubbly, funny fem!S/O
Pre-Entity!Danny Johnson || Ghostface
You two were a match made in heavens! At least, your true self and his fake self were. Truth is, you and Danny were complete opposites - like the moon and sun, air and earth...You were his personal sunshine, so bright, so innocent, so...naive.
Don't take his patience for granted, Danny may love your bubbly personality, but don't make your jokes cross paths with him when the Ghostface is in a bad or sour mood, unless you have a goal in mind, that is.
Moving on from that, please bear in mind this man will use your personality to find potential new victims. Look, nothing personal hun, but people seem to be attracted to you like moths to the moon! Think of it like, you're his lucky amulet.
Back to the first point, don't think that Danny's actual personality is just dull - it isn't! His jokes are just...way more morbid than yours, and sometimes you can't tell if he's actually joking or not from the dead look on his eyes and the straight lips. But don't worry darling, Danny also has a lovey-dovey side, and he loves your jokes and your laugh - he's just a bit more...dark, yk?
Talbot Grimes || The Blight ||
Heavens above, he cannot thank the powers above for letting him meet you and have you. You're his medicine in the middle of this chaos that is the Entities' Realm - it is miserable all the time, but you? Oh, you make it all go away even if it's just for a small fraction of minutes.
In his humanity, he found you. He hates that you, such a lovely and bright lady, has to experience the horrors of the trials and see Talbot in his...most nightmare-ish form. Please, please make jokes around him after trials, just make him laugh in general, it's the only thing that takes Grimes out of his head.
Thankfully, Talbot still has bits and pieces of his old "him", however his jokes are more flirty than anything, it's not on purpose! He can't genuinely make funny jokes because his brain just flops and bugs out. Like a Windows system.
Still, he can't help but feel like a monster whenever he tries to joke and play around with you - the dark fog of his mind whispering sweet negatives, but they usually go away once he meets your eyes and caughts ear of your laughter.
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theres-a-body-here · 1 month
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Can I request Evan, Tarhos and Talbot finding out that the reader (along with other survivors) actually managed to defeat the Entity?
Like, their usual Killer routine is suddenly interrupted by a slight trembling of the ground, like a minor earthquake. They hear distant echoing wails, like a few hundred different beasts screaming everywhere all at once. Then, everything quiets down. At the fog around the area, which was always present to some degree, starts dissipating.
They then spot a group survivors, all are uncharacteristically happy. Some are crying out in joy, some are just crying, some are hugging each other, a few just lying down, looking very relieved. The reader in amongst their group, and eventually notices the Killer.
The reader then excitedly tells their partner what happened. That through some complicated sequence of actions and rituals that even the reader didn't fully understand, the survs actually managed to beat the Entity. And the two of them are finally free.
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The Trapper - Evan MacMillan
Evan keeps you close as the realm begins to break apart
He would've pulled you away from the rest entirely, but he knows you might want to say your goodbyes to the others
He won't take the portal back to his world, not even if you beg
It's a terrible, miserable place
But he's also nervous about going to your world
So be sure to reassure him
But honestly, even you aren't sure if these portals will let you two stick together
So he gives you a big kiss, just in case
He gets really into it, much to the discomfort of anyone watching
You have to pull away, flustered and hot-faced
You grab his hand, and after a few final waves at the others, finally leave the Entity's realm
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The Knight - Tarhos Kovács
He's panicking hard
Him and his guard have you sandwiched right in the middle of a makeshift protective circle
Escaping to his world is out of the question
The conflict and bloodshed is no place for you
Your world it is
Tarhos turns to his guard and "releases" them for their service and they can go home without him
They say "nah" and insist on tagging along
The earth trembles and Tarhos lets out a startled yell as he lifts you up and jumps into the portal with his squad not far behind
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The Blight - Talbot Grimes
He's angry and distraught
All his work in the realm, meaningless now
So many more questions, and no more time
He's not even sure if he wants to leave
But then you open your mouth
"If you stay, so am I"
That snaps him right out of his trance
His hands furiously start signing
"No" "I won't let you" "Please go home"
You want him down and he decides he can always start research in your world
He takes what he can and leaves with you
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rootsofdread · 4 months
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YAHHH another scientist surv thing!!
How about that -- Blight, Singularity and Dredge with a scientist surv, who strives to understand what they are and how they work no matter the consequences??? Following them around, tinkering in their things, asking around, trying to start a personal conversation, and all that, ykyk
Who tf needs to survive when there's shit to discover?
🦞 mmmmmonsterkillers
FIRST SINGO REQUEST!!! i was very happy to fill this out because i love writing jerk ass meanieheads lol <3333
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Talbot Grimes / The Blight:
Talbot has seen you quietly taking notes from afar. He wasn’t sure how you’d gotten your hands on a pen and a pad, but he was sure you were after the formula for his serum. He believed this and specifically hunted you down for quite a while, finding you following him around only adding credence to his theory, until he overheard you asking one of your teammates about him. 
They were pretty mundane, yet probing questions; who was he before, what sort of work he did, what did they think happened back then? Then, he wasn’t sure what to think. Sure, you still could’ve been after something of his…but those questions felt much more specific. Aimed at his person, rather than his work. He had to think about this…
He started to notice you hanging around him more and more often. He still wasn’t exactly sure what your angle was, what exactly you were trying to find out, but he became more comfortable thinking you were more interested in him. You didn’t seem to care about his work, only your own, and whatever he was doing at the time. As long as you’re not after the formula for his serum, he doesn’t think he has to be bothered by you, and he doesn’t ask questions. He can respect a fellow scientist’s work. Perhaps, especially, if that scientist is interested in him…
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The Dredge:
Dredge was always curious as to why you were so interested in it. Well, it figured the reason why was probably because of the way it…looks. But no one had been so persistent before, nor had anyone else tried to rifle through the things it had collected…it was very confused about your motives, to say the least. But it appreciated having the company, you could tell it was happy whenever it knew you were following it around.
Though it tended to follow you around, too, sort of like a lost puppy; there were times it had lost you, and it often found you asking your teammates about it. Like what exactly it was, and what does it do with the people it captures? — At first, it had assumed you were asking around because you were scared of it. Maybe it had been wrong, you didn’t want to be friends…you were just keeping an eye on it out of fear. But as it kept listening to you asking more and more questions (not exactly getting answers, though), it realized you were just interested in its life and what it was. It lit up and jumped out of the locker at you.
It loves having a survivor hanging around that actually was interested in it. Someone that wanted to know more about it…! It’s often very exciting and loves demonstrating its powers to you, often teleporting in front of you or letting you watch it absorb someone into its fog. It can’t communicate very well, so it hopes that its efforts provide enough results for you.
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HUX-A7-13 / The Singularity:
Right from the get-go, HUX really doesn’t appreciate having a puny little worm following him around and trying to stick their nose into his work. Something as insignificant as you wouldn’t even be able to comprehend his work, after all — so what do you think you’re doing!? He always catches you spying on him from afar, and every time he does, he sets off after you immediately. Perhaps if you’re so interested in what he’s doing, you’d like to experience it first-hand!
He has frequently heard you trying to discuss him with your teammates. He is always quick to put a stop to it, of course, but the last few times he’s decided to let you talk, and he’s listened quietly. He’s been surprised to hear you asking your teammates about…himself. What is he made out of, who made him, what happened to him. What were all these questions for…?
He decided to confront you about it. A direct approach is always strategically appropriate for getting what you desire. He walked up behind you, pulled you up the collar of your shirt and asked you what exactly you’re doing asking about him. After you explain that you just want to know what and who he is, he promptly puts you back down on the ground. He isn’t sure how to react, and he just kind of twitches around for a moment, but he gives you a quick — almost approving — glance before leaving to terrorize someone else. It would seem you’ve gotten through to his cold, synthetic heart.
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fandom-go-round · 2 years
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Could I do an nsfw request? Trapper, Blight and Oni giving the male reader a prostate orgasm
Warnings: Sex, Sexual Situations, Anal Sex, Prostate Orgasms, Implied Canon Violence, Rough Sex, Begging, Oversensitivity,
The Trapper:
            Evan is taking his time and it’s driving you crazy. He has both of your hands pinned in one of his and is slowly grinding his hips into yours, as deep as he can be. He’s dragging his tip against your prostate over and over and it’s maddening. He only pulls out a little before pushing back in, keeping the same steady pace.
            “P-please!” Your begging hasn’t worked yet and you don’t think it’ll work now but you can’t just do nothing. You feel like you’re on fire and that you’re going to burn up if you don’t cum. Evan just chuckles at your begging, smirking behind his mask and moving his hips again.
            You’re so hard against your stomach but he won’t touch you, determined to have you cum form just his cock. You try to beg for anything but no words come out of your mouth, just whines and moans. Finally, finally¸ he sets a brutal pace, not pulling all the way out but slamming into your hard and fast. It’s enough to push you over the edge, groaning as you cum and jerk from every thrust afterwards. You’re so sensitive that the thrusting almost hurts but it feels so so good.
            Evan pulls out and cums against your thighs, groaning and grunting above you. He doesn’t say anything, giving himself a few more strokes before offering you his fingers. You smile and suck them clean, flushing at the way he groans out ‘good boy’.
The Blight:
            His fingers curl just right and you moan, throwing you head back into the grass. Talbot laughs, the sound distorted behind his mask and pushes his fingers deeper, not stopping even as you begin to get louder. He had been teasing you all trial and now that he’s caught you, he’s not going to let you go.
            You reach down to stroke yourself, trying to ignore the feeling of him brushing over your prostate over and over. He quickly grabs your wrist, pulling your hand away and pushing firmly inside you. You go limp, thighs twitching and mouth opening in louder moans.
            “T-too much.” Your voice is hoarse and he just laughs again, releasing your wrist to stroke his own cock.
            “Oh? You were admiring your hand earlier.” His voice is nothing but teasing and you groan, pushing your hips lower and fucking yourself onto his fingers. Talbot give his own groan, watching you swallow his fingers and speeding up.
            You cum a few strokes later, fingers digging into the dirt and grass around you. Your hips jerk and cum lands on your stomach, leaving you spent and panting. Talbot groans next to you, his own hand moving faster. You watch him finish himself off, smiling as he spills into his palm. This is the first time you had cum untouched and you’re sure he’s going to be looking for a repeat performance.
The Oni:
            Kazan doesn’t stop once he’s inside you, not even if you asked him to. Not that you would, this is exactly where you want to be. He has a strong grip on the back of your neck, tilting your face up enough that he can sink his teeth into your neck. His cock slams inside completely with every thrust of his hips, hitting your prostate with every motion.
            You’re pinned underneath him, raised up and loving every second of it. It’s not often that the two of you get time to yourselves and apparently, he was missing you. The Oni doesn’t stop you from reaching down to stroke yourself, moaning loudly as he rolls his hips against you.
            You’re not going to last long but that doesn’t matter, Kazan not stopping even as you wail into the sky. He keeps slamming into you hard enough to bruise and that’s the thought that has you cumming, both hands buried in the ground to keep you upright. You keep your eyes closed as you ride your orgasm out, Kazan not stopping or slowing down. He cums a few thrusts later, buried deep inside you and you fall boneless to the ground. He’ll want to go again in a few minutes so you’ll take a breather before then.
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slasherkisss · 3 years
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Can I request The Oni, Blight and Pyramid Head making the male reader have an prostate orgasam.
Kazan Yamaoka/The Oni
You buried your face into Kazan's chest, opening your mouth to take a bite of the flesh in a last moment effort to keep yourself from sobbing out his name as you had been numerous times earlier. The fleshy nip only made Kazan's growl more guttural. You could feel it travel up your spine as he gripped you tighter around the waist and drove his cock deeper into your ass. Every movement hit that perfect spot inside of you. It had you seeing stars and screaming beneath the hot flesh.
Tears welled in your eyes as the sensation of him stimulating you became overwhelming. One free hand rose to give a firm tug on your hair ,bending your face back and away from his chest so he could see your fucked out face. There was little warning after that sensation as you cried out, your dick throbbing hot between your legs as you came around a particularly hard thrust against your prostate.
Kazan watched your face as you came, a tongue jutting out to lick at his lips as he admired the cum that now spilled over your own stomach. A thumb reached down to stroke the mess on your skin before claws dragged themselves down your hips.
"I'm not finished with you yet."
Talbot Grimes/The Blight
The wood of the table scraped incessantly against your cheek as you buried your face into it. The jars of medical equipment and bowls of herbs shook violently with every thrust of Talbot's all-too-hot cock. His nails drove themselves into your shoulder blades, giving him better purchase to fuck you into the work table before him, the chittering groans and hollowed moans your signal of his own arousal.
"Hn, you're so deep," You moaned out loud, knowing his preference for hearing your whimpering words of praise, "So- So good - Fuck - Please I'm-!"
Your dick twitched at a particularly hard thrust, the pressure on your prostate making you see stars as he curled over you, caging you in his body. His warm breath fell on the back of your neck and his hips gyrated with precise movements against your own. The closeness of him was enough for your twitching cock to release the orgasm that you had been aware of building up. Your cum coated the table in front of you as you moaned out the killer's name with heady desperation.
Talbot did not stop his thrusting. If anything, your orgasm had spurred him on to go harder. His cock continued to hit that spot inside of you, making tears burst into your eyes as the stimulation began to become too much. A hand on your shoulder pressed you back down when you tried to protest, though, giving you no chance to speak as the punishing pace continued on and on and on some more...
He'd draw another out of you soon enough.
Pyramid Head
The metal of his head groaned loudly beneath your grip. You supported yourself entirely on the massive obstruction as his thick digits pulled themselves in and out of your ass with pressing movements. Two were already more than enough, as thick as a normal cock and just as long. Able to reach just as much inside of you as they hit that bundle of nerves just right, making you spasm and moan into the rusted head of your lover.
"Shit," You laughed through a breathy gasp, "If this- ha ah- is what you fingerssss are I -mmm - can't wait to feel your cock."
This seemed to stir him on more, pressing his fingers deeper, scissoring them more. He hit your prostated each time he pumped them in and out of you, and you felt yourself growing to orgasm as you rocked your hips back into his touch, mewling his name as you drooled down on his head. He groaned again, the sound vibrating off of the metal, and your head threw itself back as he curled his fingers just PERFECTLY inside of you.
Your cum splattered on the very tip of his metal head, his fingers pausing in their movements as you came down from you surprise high. You blushed as you leaned forward, kissing him before licking the mess you made up onto your tongue, swallowing it with an apologetic smile.
His fingers picked up again, and you knew that his cock would be replacing them soon.
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Ah fuck it, I’ll post the technically other part to Blighted
This is after the reader has met with Danny who has been blighted, they are filled with a rage for the man responsible for Danny’s condition...
Warnings: It’s DBD...Idk what to tell ya, but if there’s soemthing specific y’alls want feel free to tell me ^^ 
(Also, this is basically what could turn into a potential Ghostface x Reader x Blight thing [tho he would be more of the antagonist here]. But it all really depends on whether people are interested or not)
Revolution was an act quite frowned upon.
Perhaps, frowned upon was the incorrect term. Revolution was feared.
The being that fed on that very emotion…it now knew what it felt like.
It had been the third match of the day, at least your third match. You thanked the Entity for giving you even just a few moments with Danny, his suffering having returned. That you sure as hell weren’t thankful for, learning that his blighted treatment was temporary, but he was always brought back to receive more and more doses.
You had spawned in a new lobby, quite upset over the fact that your snuggling with Danny had been interrupted. You could only imagine how he looked, all alone on the firepit cushions of Mount Ormond’s resort, wondering where it was you had gone.
Not wanting to think of Danny’s puppy-eyed look, you examined your surroundings before you were soon accompanied by the nervous wreck, Dwight. The two of you were then joined by Jake and Nancy, not sharing any words between each other as they readied themselves for the upcoming trial.
You, however…a sensation came over you…a feeling of determination. 
Looking into the distance, you furrowed your eyebrows as if you were glaring into the face of your next executioner. Your instinct filled you with a sense of dread, an uneasy feeling forming in the pit of your stomach as you squeezed your fists. 
It was almost as if…the void of a darkness far from you stared back with a predatory leer.
Your heart pounded in your chest, hands now gripping onto the inside of your jacket’s pockets once you had stuffed the inside. And before you knew it, your hands no longer felt tight but instead empty. Every part of you felt light as the Entity was sending you to your grave.
After being engulfed by the Entity’s darkness, drops of rain fell onto the softness of your cheeks and nose. Fluttering your eyes open as the sound of rain hitting the soil rang through your ears, you scanned the realm you had been summoned to.
Before you were trees of great heights, and beyond those was a tall, stone structure you could only recognize as the Temple that was formerly home to the Plague.
Thankfully, you had spawned nowhere near the killer and instead found yourself making your way towards Nancy who had ever so briefly greeted you. 
“There’s a generator from where I came from, over by the stone structure.” she mentioned while pointing behind her. “You coming?”
“I think I’m gonna go check the one inside the temple first.” you turned your attention to the mentioned building. “Something tells me the killer’s going to keep an eye on it in the meantime. Better to finish it now than later.”
“Good point.” Nancy nodded, soon enough parting ways and reuniting with Jake who had surprised the two of you.
So now, you made your way through the trees before finding yourself in front of the temple’s entrance. You walked through the columns while turning to every side, making sure that the killer was not at a distance where they could see you. There was no feeling of a shiver down your spine, so you could mark off every stealth killer that could have been stalking you from afar.
Continuing on your way, you opted to not walk down the steps and into the lighted center, but you instead made your way around to where the golden tablet was displayed. To your surprise, a chest was seated right at the foot of the Sumerian glyphs.
Taking one more look around, you kneeled down and took hold of the rusted padlock before forcibly wiggling it. In the process, you were hit with concern, as if someone had just been struck.  Trying to ignore the feeling, you continued attempting to open the chest and before you knew it, your heart beat started to go a bit fast.
Your opening became faster, more desperate as your heart’s pace quickened even more. You could now feel it in your ears and throat, having to gulp to drown some of the feeling away.
But then…you heard a disgusting screech that was followed by Dwight’s cry of pain.
It was him.
You knew that Dwight had been downed just outside of the temple, right at the very entrance where your body was in place sight beneath the lighting provided by the temple.
Hands became sweaty as you stared down at the unlocked chest, trembling as you grabbed the lid and loudly opened it. Looking inside, you found a toolbox, this somehow giving you a rise of adrenaline.
You felt a chill go down your spine, causing your entire body now to quiver. You knew the killer was aware of your presence, just as you knew that he was now intent on pulling you away from that chest.
Feigning obliviousness, you reached into the chest to grab the toolbox’s handle while hearing demonic shrieks echoing behind you. The sounds were louder from your right where you caught a flash of orange in the corner of your eye.
Orange goo splattered all over the stone wall, right before the maker of this residue directed his attention to you.
Gripping on as tightly as possible to the toolbox’s handle, you removed yourself from the chest and stood up, all the while staring into the crate’s emptiness.
A hiss now sounded much, much closer, and as if on instinct, you swung the tool box to the right. Immediately, the metal collided with the creature that had rushed towards you, the impact creating another echo in the building before a thump was heard.
Looking to that side, you managed to crack the knuckles of your right hand from squeezing the box’s handle extremely hard. On the ground, you found the one and only alchemist you came to hate.
“You have no idea how long I’ve been waiting to do that.” you spoke, glaring down at the Blight who almost had a look of shock on what were left of his features.  “I’ve really been meaning to talk to you Grimes.”
Of course, no words came from the creature who got onto his feet as soon as possible. He could only stare ahead at you from the distance you had created, gripping onto his cane quite angrily. The Blight wasn’t one who thought of himself highly, but the disbelief he felt over the audacity of a mere survivor fighting back was incredible.
He decided not to think much of it, instead focusing on just getting the sacrifice over it. So, he gave another one of his terrifying shrieks before rushing over to your direction. However, it brought an even greater shock to the creature when you not only made a U-turn and avoided his attack, but you kicked him in the back.
The Blight found himself on the cold floor of the temple, holding himself on his hands and knees while still clutching onto his cane. He turned his attention to the entrance of the temple, looking straight into the astonished expressions belonging to your teammates.
His orange eyes now darted to your form that loomed over him at the top of the temple, almost unafraid.
Unafraid to challenge he who even the most sadistic killer in the Entity’s realm feared.
He heard your shoes thump against the floor after you had jumped from that height, toolbox still in hand. He read your features, noticing the bloodlust written all over them.
No matter. The Blight stood up once again, directing a hiss your way before he stumbled on over with the stick in the air.
You had not expected him to strike the cane as low as possible, actually intending on pulling your ankle with the handle rather than hitting you like the other times. Now it was your turn to slam onto your back, wincing at the pain before lifting your tool box in a swift motion, having blocked the Blight’s actual attack.
Every move you did further agitated him, especially when you kicked upwards and at his crotch.
You had the Blight staggering backwards, having to take a moment to regain himself. That was not enough time to ready himself for your next attack, having been struck by your tool box to his face once again.
And again.
And again.
Your mind had been clouded with rage, thinking about all that Danny had to endure ever since he had his dose of Grimes’ serum.
You hadn’t even realized that your fellow survivors had been shouting your name, none of them sure of what was to be done in such a situation. If anything, they had never seen something like it happen.
To your dismay, the Blight had enough of curling up and taking each and every one of your blows. When you were winding up for another hit, he lifted his cane to block your attack.
To his dismay, you had used the toolbox to hit away his cane that flew to the side. Despite his shock, the Blight manually shoved you away and now attempted to use his claws against you.
Somehow, he had not been able to land a single attack on you, instead being thrown onto the ground once again. 
Once he had come to his senses, he searched for your figure that had disappeared for a moment. But, fortunate for him, he was able to react quickly when he came face to face with his own weapon, now being wielded in your hands. As powerful as he was, he could not manage to tear the cane away from your death grip nor could he push you away again.
Even in such a vulnerable moment, he had to admire that determination of yours.
You grabbed onto the cane with both of your hands, intending on pushing it towards him to press it against what could be considered his throat. But then, you were finally pulled away.
Yes, pulled away.
Not shoved by the Blight nor pulled by any of the survivors, but pulled by an invisible force that pinned you to the ground.
Before anyone was able to act, you gave pained cough.
You were in the air, hands shaking as you looked down at your chest that you now realized had been impaled.
The other survivors turned away from the sight, not wanting to see your body be mangled by the Entity’s claws that for some reason had come out this early into a trial. They only looked again when they could tell a light shone down and disposed of your disintegrated corpse, never expecting to have the same treatment to occur to them right after that.
In the end, there was only the Blight who finally got the chance to stand up and dust himself. He found his cane, examining the area before a whisper came to his ears.
The Entity was displeased. 
Displeased that a mere survivor revolted against the Blight. Displeased that three others witnessed it. Displeased that such an idea of hope was now planted into their minds.
The Blight was given a warning, but not one he cared much for.
No.
He had other things that he was now…fascinated with.
His free hand reached down to grab one of the many syringes he carried around with him, admiring the orange liquid that glistened beneath the temple’s light.
Oh how he wondered…curious to see the beautiful sight that was your heart pumping the serum through those veins of yours. How that anger from a survivor could become a new project. A mere survivor no more…he was almost obsessed now with how you stood up against him and beat him to the ground.
Talbot Grimes had a new obsession.
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unnerving-presence · 3 years
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Ok! Can I request the Demogorgon, Nemesis, the blight and The oni getting their dick and balls worshiped by their s/o ;)
Gender neutral if you could.
nsfw below!
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The Demogorgon:
This is a very new experience for it, but you can tell it’s enjoying the attention by the little rumbles and whines coming from its mouth. Usually the otherworldly monster would take you by force in an almost animalistic manner, but you had managed to convince it to let you try something new.
It will instinctually buck it’s hips if you tease it enough. Please do not tease it long or it will run out of patience and use your mouth as a cock sleeve until it is satisfied. Unless that is what you want, then tease it all you’d like.
The Demogorgon is not used to praise like this and is surprisingly very sensitive. It absolutely loves it when you nuzzle it’s cock while you gently stroke it and will probably cum on the spot if you put it into your mouth. It has a lot to give, so don’t be surprised if some ends up coming out of your nose if you try swallowing it all.
The second it hears verbal praise is when you really start hearing it make noise. You’ll tell it how big it’s cock is while you use both hands to caress it’s genitals. One hand using your thumb to tease the tip and one going down to take its balls into your grasp. It’ll be surprisingly more quiet than it’s usual screeching. You may even hearing something similar to a purr as it rests a barbarous claw just below your neck.
Absolutely loves praise and will take it any chance it can get. It’s favorite is when you tell it how good it makes you feel and how it’s always been so good to you. The Demogorgon loves to please you, so knowing that it’s making you happy will make it feel a sense of pride as you back away to grab it’s claw to guide it to your pants.
Nemesis T-Type:
He is also very new to the whole praise thing. Nemesis has always learned how to take orders time and time again, not get praises for him doing a good job at anything he’s done. Needless to say he very much appreciates you praising him for being so good to you.
Very quickly turns into a praise lover. If you aren’t telling him something along the lines of how full/good his cock always makes you feel, he’s gonna let out a huff and cross his arms. He doesn’t really try to force you, he just pouts and hopes that you take pity on him. If you don’t want him cumming too quickly though, just keep denying him praise, it’s his dirty pleasure and you keeping that away from him will only make him more needy.
The best way to silently praise him is by taking all of him into your mouth. Or atleast attempting to. He’s a big fella. Both in body standards and.. down there. There is absolutely no way possible you could fit all of him in your mouth, and that’s why he gets so worked up when you try. He loves how willing you are to try and he adores the choking sounds you make when you go down too far too fast. You’re barely halfway down when you have to stop and pull away and you just know Nemesis is staring down at you and puffed up with pride. He’s big and he knows it, but he wants you to know it too.
He’s quite loud, even when he hasn’t cum yet. Just the feeling of your hands and your tongue drifting across his cock and teasing his balls has him writhing in pleasure. Might accidentally grip your hair a bit too hard if you swipe your tongue across the head too much when trying to tease him. He’s trying his best to hold back for you but he will slip up a bit.
Also extremely into you riding him while you praise him. It adds so much more meaning when you tell him how good he is while you struggle to fit him into your tight hole, putting your hands on his chest for leverage. It really shows him that’s you genuinely mean it when you say it.
Talbot Grimes:
Talbot was never used to being praised, especially in this way. He has never seen any part of himself as relatively attractive in any way so seeing you praise any part of his body has him a bit surprised. You’ll drag your tongue down his cock all the way down to his balls and he already feels like the most important man in the world when you tell him how sexy his cock looks when it twitches in your grasp.
He can be a bit impatient at times when you draw out your praises when you’re not even touching him. He loves the way you slightly caress his thighs as you slowly drag them up to his belt, but he really wants you to move faster. If you hear a sudden growl, it probably means he wants your hands on his cock now.
Talbot loves it when you jerk him off and have him cum on your face. He thinks it looks absolutely phenomenal on you. The way his cum slowly drips down onto your chest as you gather some from your cheek to slowly put it in your mouth has him hard almost immediately. You tell him how good his cum tastes and he immediately wants his cock in your mouth again. Damn, he really does like this praising thing after all.
Naturally Talbot is a loud guy, so every one of your touches has him making noise. You’re sucking him off? He’ll be making a light growling noise. You denying him an orgasm? You’ll hear him let out a loud bellowing screech. You’re gonna hear a lot from him whether you handle him roughly or not.
He loves it when you praise his cock, telling him that you always feel so good when he fucks you in just the right way only he knows how. Talbot can’t get enough of your praises. He especially loves it if you do it when he’s fucking you. You’ll be struggling to speak and yet you still try to tell him how amazing his cock feels inside of you. You’ll notice that the speed of his thrusts have picked up and that his purring has turned into loud snarling.
Kazan Yamaoka:
Kazan knows he deserves this praise. After all he’s done for you, for the samurai, for his legacy, he knows that he should get atleast some kind of reward. Which is why you are in between his legs, slowly trailing your fingertips from his balls all the way up to his already hardened cock. A silent message that your touch isn’t even the beginning of your praises.
Kazan tries his best to not lose his composure, but he can’t resist letting out the smallest of grunts when you start stroking his cock. It makes it harder when you start verbally praising him too, telling him how strong he his, how you’d love to continue his legacy, how he always knows how to make you moan for him. He just loves it so much. He expected the praise, and he feels like he’s getting more than he asked for. It makes him feel important.
Eye contact while you take him into your mouth is one way to get Kazan to shudder. He loves that lustful look in your eyes as you take him down your throat. If you manage to fit all of it down your throat without choking, look him straight in the eyes and swallow. It’s guaranteed to make him let out a groan as he tightens his grip on your hair. He might even pull you back abut just to push you back down to see if you’ll do it again. And if you do? Prepare to be throat fucked. In his eyes, you’ve praised his cock enough.
Verbal praise is a great way to get Kazan to make noise. Tell him you love this way his cock looks when cum is dripping down it, tell him that nobodys cock could make you cum as good as his does. He’ll be making a lot of noise, especially if you’re riding him while you do so. He’s never been praised like this, not even by his wife, so he’s loving all of this attention youre giving him.
Expect to be praised after this aswell. Kazan notices how much you try to please him and he thinks you deserve a reward. You may have teased him a bit, and maybe have denied him an orgasm once or twice while praising him, but he still thinks you deserve the treatment you just gave him. Prepare for the night of your life ;)
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Talbot with his s/o during summer heat
🧪 He's scot and from the last century, if you don't convince him to put sunscreen he'll look like Larry the lobster quicker than a real one
🧪 He'll rant a lot about climate change, how temperature wasn't that harsh before, and how humans deserves some good slaps for that
🧪 Brings you a lot of cold water, and only hold your hand as hugs are a huge no
🧪 No experiment during summer, the sun is sufficient
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shirtlessfelix · 3 years
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the blight x virgin reader thing absolutely wrecked me so i am respectfully asking for more NSFW talbot content of your choosing *slides you 10k bloodpoints as payment*
I'm glad you enjoyed it!! Here is your respectfully accepted inquiry ❤️*puts points into Piggy bank*
[M] Blight x Reader Headcanon
NSFW 284 words
Talbot Grimes, what a driven man he is, though he'd never admit it outside of the bedroom (or the living room, or the kitchen...). He's very open with you about what he's into. Maybe he hasn't tried everything yet, but he's definitely experienced a number of ways to please himself and past partners, and he'd like to please you too.
Even in the mid-nineteenth century, he'd have his tricks to spice things up in your candle-lit quarters.
When the town is quiet in the dead of night, with you it would liven up quite a bit, and by now Talbot knows just how rough you like it. He might pin your arms against the headboard and flutter his hand over your skin. He'll spend a long time keeping you on edge until you can't take it any longer.
And then he'd turn you over onto your stomach and massage down your back until he finds his way low enough to give light, titillating spanks and indulge in your shivers.
Talbot is a dominating man. It gives him a thrill when you surrender yourself for the evening and let him ravish you for as long as he likes.
"You just make me hysterical," he'll laugh as he hovers over you and grips your skin tightly, but not tight enough to leave a bruise. He's a rowdy one, but not quite that brutal.
And then, when the deed is done, Talbot will make every effort to make you comfortable and care for you, talk quietly to you, let you know he loves you even if you're a little reddened.
Perhaps he'll let his guard down and let you take the lead next time.
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