One of my favorite imagine blogs has gone inactive and another is almost the same so Iâve decided to make my own! This is my first writing blog but Iâve always wanted to try my hand at it so here we are!
Fandoms I will write for:
Date Everything
Dead by Daylight
Overwatch
Mortal Kombat
Resident Evil
Call of Duty
A bunch of others
Things I will write about:
N/SFW
Headcanons, one-shots, and imagines
Most kinks
Dubious consent
Character x reader, either romantic or friendship
Character x character, romantic or friendship
Things I wonât write about:
Incest or incest play(i.e. no character x a reader who is like a sibling to them)
Pedophilia
Water sports
Non consensual
Kid related stuff(including pregnancy)((breeding kink is fine tho ;))
Miscellaneous:
All readers are going to be gender neutral unless specifically asked for otherwise
The length of writing is going to vary depending on how inspired I am by the prompt
Iâll write for 3 characters max.
If Iâm not comfortable writing a request, Iâll probably delete it but I canât imagine that being very common(Iâm a dirty person)
You can feel free to ask if Iâll write for a certain fandom, as I probably will! I just need to get a feel for the characters first.
I have every intention of writing for every request I get but I do work during the day so they might be slow coming.
Hey,I was wondering if I can request Luke Nuke'm dating hcs for fem!reader? Please and thank you!!
Also it can be Sfw or nsfw you can pick
[LUKE NUKEM MY BELOVED!!
Also why not both sfw AND nsfw?]
Headcanons: Luke Nukem x Fem!reader
SFW
Thereâs no beating around the bush, Luke is a chaotic partner
But in the best way
Heâs loud in his affections with you, leaving no doubt in anyoneâs mind how much he truly cares for you
His favorite way to spend time with you (besides killing swarmers) is to âtrainâ
Which translates to him shoving his microwave gun into your hand and making sure you know how to shoot
Absolute favorite thing to do is slide behind you to give you âpointersâ
Wrapping his big, strong arms around you and showing you how to look down the barrel of his crudely assembled weapon
His deep voice whispering in your ear of how much pressure to apply to the trigger, praising you when you do a good job
And of course, sparring is also on the table
Gotta keep your reflexes up of course. Heâs just doing it because he cares about you
No, thereâs no coincidence in the way he keeps pinning you under him and keeping you there longer than necessary, why do you ask?
All in all though, he really does love you so much
Heâll tell you often, too, what a good team you guys make, and how he wouldnât want any other partner watching his back
Heâll kill as many swarmers as it takes to keep you safe and by his side
NSFW
This man WHIMPERS (and thatâs canon)
Heâs for sure more than a little into wireplay
When he opens up his chassis and lets you reach in to âfixâ something, heâs squirming at the first brush of your fingers against his cables
Itâs something he only does when he really trusts you
This is the most vulnerable part of him and he doesnât take it lightly when he lets you in
But when itâs his turn? When he gets to be the one to make you squirm? Thatâs when things get really fun
Again, heâll come up behind you, maybe just while youâre doing something super mundane
Wrap his arms around your waist, keeping his touches light and innocent at first
But you know better, because this is Luke weâre talking about here
So, when his hand starts to trail just a little lower, down your stomach and to the waistband of your pants, youâre not really surprised
But you do give him a firm âLukeâ as a warning
He still keeps up the innocent act though. A simple âWhat, baby? Just makinâ sure all your parts are in their right spotsâ
Itâs really just a tease when his calloused fingers slide into your underwear and over your already wet folds
When he works you up, itâs slow and deliberate
Heâll open you with his fingers, get you wet and desperate for him, wait until youâre trying to fuck yourself on them
Anything to get them deeper, closer
And right when youâre on the edge of losing your mind, thatâs when he pulls his fingers out of your dripping cunt and fucks you right over the counter
Heâs rough with it, pounding you with a bruising force that leaves your pussy aching
And all the while he compliments you on how well you take him, how good you feel wrapped around his dick
And when you come, itâs together and so, so good
I imagine they couldâve started interacting when Tony would go downstairs to see Rainey or when getting a drink at Beverlyâs
Tony would try flirting with Cam immediately because a steaming hot pile of garbage is still steaming hot
(No that line did not work on Cam like Tony thought it would)
He still managed to pester Cam enough into getting a date with him because heâs that insistent and Cam, well, doesnât have anything better going on so he figures âfuck it, whatâs the worst that can happen?â
But it actually goes⊠surprisingly well
Unlike most others, Tony doesnât get turned off by Camâs dismissive behavior and rude comments, because where heâs from, thatâs just regular flirting (heâs a New Yorker where aggressive politeness is a thing)
Tony keeps up with Cam in a way heâs not used to and it even becomes⊠fun
Cam had thought Tony would be some kind of superficial playboy but the more they interacted, the more he realized that Tony was actually one of the few objects who didnât care that Cam was trash
And Tony found he liked Camâs brutal honesty. When he would try to posture himself up too much, heâd get called out on it immediately until he was just himself
And they both enjoyed it a little too much
NSFW
When theyâre alone, itâs just the same as before. Except just a little⊠more
Most of the time, Tony leads
Not because Cam is incapable but because Tony is used to it, and Cam enjoys when he doesnât have to put in the unnecessary effort
Tony will lay him out somewhere soft, spread him open nice and slow, then fuck him with that same casual softness
It surprised Cam at first, he had been half-expecting Tony to be fast and rough as he rut into him like some kind of animal, but he actually ends up liking the pace
Not that Tony canât put him face down and ass up and fuck him until he canât breathe, but mostly he likes being able to see every detail of pleasure cross Camâs face as it happens
And when Cam tops, itâs still just as good
Cam will still be the one laying on his back, but this time Tony will ride him within an inch of his life
The way he rolls his hips expertly should be criminal
Seriously, where did a toolbox like Tony learn to ride like that?
It leaves them both breathless and squirming until they collapse against each other
And afterward, they pass out not wrapped in each other but just breathing next to each other tends to be enough
Ignoring that I havenât updated this blog in two years and thereâs still drafts unpublished, can I get some requests for Date Everything? All the characters are so hot and I need to write some truly filthy things for them
All characters are on the table, please just let me write for them
How do you think Chris Redfield or Leon S Kennedy would invite you to have sex in a relationship? :)
[I ainât never wanna simp so bad in my life, never I swear]
Headcanon: Inviting you to have sex(GN!reader)
Leon S. Kennedy
In his younger days, Leon probably would have liked to think of himself as somewhat of a gentleman.
He was polite, and respectful, so him trying to take things to the next level with you was slow and steady and went at the pace you were comfortable with
As he got older, he became rougher around the edges. Less inclined to chat(more accurately, get close to someone. It was too dangerous to do so in his line of work).
He most likely gets off under the comfort of his own hand most nights. On the nights when heâs particularly touch-starved, heâll frequent a local bar and find someone to take home.
Thatâs where he finds you.
And you most likely wouldnât be a stranger. Well, not in the literal sense anyway.
Maybe you just happen to be at the bar when heâs there. Maybe youâre an agent like he is and see each other in passing(and youâre both lucky enough to have survived this long). Either way, he recognizes you. Youâre familiar. And in that moment, youâd be the best thing heâd ever seen.
He doesnât approach you immediately. Instead, he takes a seat at the opposite end of the bar, but his eyes keep making their way back to you, and you know heâs interested.
You order him a drink. He returns the favor. Itâs civil. You could both probably leave it at that, if you wanted.
But neither of you wanted that.
It isnât long before an empty chair besides you becomes occupied and when you look over, heâs there, with that cocky smirk on his face.
âCome here often?â Heâd say, and itâs such a corny line that youâre both smiling at each other. Neither of you mentions that you see each other at that bar regularly.
Youâd probably chat amicably with each other over your shared drinks. Heâs private, giving you vague answers, and you only share as much as youâre comfortable with.
Eventually, it grows quiet. The other patrons have scattered one way or another. You two seem to have the world to yourselves.
âSo, what does a pretty thing like you do in a bar like this?â Leon would ask. Another cheesy line, but it has you chuckling.
You two had been slowly getting closer and closer over the night, and when you look up you can see the way the bar lights shine off his blue eyes. Your hands grasping your drinks are so close theyâre almost touching.
âWhatever comes my way.â You say back. Leonâs reply is quick.
âAnd if I come your way?â Heâs leaning closer, and you find yourself pulled in by his gravity.
âI can do that too.â You respond. Leon smiles, a simple curve of his lips but itâs soft and bright.
âYou wanna get out of here?â
Your response is the easiest thing in the world.
âHell yes.â
Chris Redfield
Chris probably goes about it in the way Leon wishes he did.
Heâs thoughtful, respects your boundaries, and takes things at your pace.
Youâre most likely a soldier like he is, and a member of his team. Which is helpful for him, because he would need to get to know you a little better before things advance.
If youâre a civilian, then he makes all the time in the world for you when the mission is over. And even when heâs gone, he makes sure to call you when he has free time.
He chats with you professionally when working, and takes you on dates when the job is done.
Dates with him in the beginning are more or less the same. He takes you out to eat. Takes you for a walk after while you chat about whatever comes to mind. He leads you back to your home and you leave each other with a simple kiss on the cheek or a slow soft one on the lips.
Things progress slowly. You start going on dates to the movies, and hold hands over the popcorn.
He took you to an aquarium at one point, but he was more interested in viewing you than any fish that were there.
Eventually, you start having date nights in the comfort of your own homes. Itâs usually your house/apartment, but occasionally Chris invites you over to his place instead.
When he shows up, itâs always with flowers and wine.
(You make a joke once about him just trying to get you drunk but he sputters and goes red and promises those arenât his intentions. You laugh and kiss him to calm him down.)
Every once in a while when neither of you feel like cooking, heâll bring takeout, but honestly, half the fun of the date is cooking a meal together in the kitchen.
You taste test a sauce heâs making. He helps you reach things on high shelves(and you just know he puts them up there on purpose because they didnât use to be that high). You smear some mashed potatoes on his face and he grabs you and rubs his face against yours so youâre both equally messy, laughing all the while.
Itâs all surprisingly domestic.
After dinner, you guys usually move to the couch and watch a movie curled up together. During one night, youâre the one that gets bold and turns his face towards you and initiates a deep, passionate kiss.
That starts your regular make out sessions with each other.
Heâs less inclined to partake in public as heâs not huge on PDA, but in private he basically devours you. His hands on your hips and thighs. Yours on his (massive)biceps. Heâll kiss your neck and jaw too, but he doesnât usually leave marks(even if you want him to).
It still takes a few dates after that for things to move further.
Youâre on the couch together again. Your half eaten dinner is on the table that youâll have to clean up later. Some movie is playing but youâve tuned it out because you and Chris have been exploring each others mouths for the better part of it.
He moves his hand up your leg, fingers brushing your ass, and you gasp into his mouth, arching your back as you try to chase more of his touch.
The sounds you make has him growling against your lips and he uses his new grip on your ass to pull you closer. You can feel it now: heâs half-hard and getting harder. Youâre both getting pushed to your limit here.
You moan and grind your hips against his. Chris gasps and he pulls back from you just enough to breathe again. When you look at him, his eyes are screwed shut in concentration. It looks like his self-control is hanging on by a thread.
âPlease,â he growls out. His grip would be bruising. âI want to-â heâd cut himself off as he got his composure again.
He opens his eyes again and the pure lust, hunger, and want you see there nearly makes you whine.
âCan I fuck you?â His voice is barely a whisper, but the animalistic tone of it makes you shiver. You smile and wrap your arms around his shoulders.
âThought youâd never ask.â He carries you to the bedroom and neither of you leave all night.
may i request something with bottom moira x top reader? đââïž
[abso-fucking-lutely đ„”]
Headcanon: Bottom!Moira x Top!Reader
First of all: BRAT
Second of all: Either you have impressive stamina or sheâs gonna give you some
Sheâs gonna wanna go for a few rounds and she usually gets what she wants, so if she just gives you some healing effects for after each time you come so that youâre ready and raring to go again, well, neither of you is really gonna complain
If youâre more of a brat tamer, it becomes pretty common to tie her hands up to the headboard though you leave her legs free so she can wrap them around you as you grind and thrust against or into her
Surprisingly, she does really well with praising you and it just spurs you on to do an even better job
Praise kink? With her, oh yeah
Part of the fun of topping her is trying to break some of that control she tries to keep of the situation
The best way to accomplish this is by eating her out. For hours.
A mix of lube, sweat, and cum is all you taste and itâs frankly so fucking good you can easily get lost in it
Moira will become a writhing, moaning mess under you and then you can take the opportunity to fuck her again. And then after she cums, you start the process over again
Like I said, youâre going to need stamina. And a lot of it. Good luck đ€
What places will dbd survivors choose to have sex? specifically jake, dwight or quentin
[Ayy, first request, letâs go boys]
Imagine: Places Dwight, Quentin, and Jake would have sex
Dwight
The Campfire
Dwight is about surviving the trials with as little damage as possible. Heâs too worried about being distracted and not noticing the killer approaching or being too loud and alerting the killer(the worst thing to him would be a case of blue balls followed immediately by a hook going through his shoulder). Because of this, the only real place he feels safe enough to be intimate with you is in the presence of the campfire between trials.
Well, not in its exact presence. Privacy is still something he cherishes even in the desolate hell scape.
It probably would have taken him a while to feel comfortable enough to initiate anything with you in the first place. You guys would have held hands, kissed, made out a little, but the stress, worry and presence of other survivors ultimately made him back off every time things started to get a little heated.
It was eventually after a particularly bad trial that things would have went further. His adrenaline still running high, stress through the roof, and frustration like youâve never seen before pouring from him as he cursed the place and he was stuck in and the entity that put him there.
He needed the relief of you, and so when (mostly)everyone had fallen asleep sometime later, he got up and dragged you far enough away to not worry about intruders while still being close enough to always see the light of the fire.
Sorry to say, but that first time with you would have been fast and clumsy; he was still so frustrated, but used it to take you at a quick and short pace. Not that it mattered, you were both so touch starved(for the good kind of touch, not the one that drags you to another hook) that you both came in an embarrassingly short amount of time. After you regain your breath, he leads you back to the fire to await the next trial. His hand never left yours.
Not to fret, after he realized that you both can actually have some form of privacy in the fog in between trials, his sessions with you become more frequent and last longer. Dwight knows how to cherish the little things, after all.
Jake
The Macmillan Estate
This one might be a little weird. Itâs a little weird to him too if he lets himself stop to think about. Thatâs why he doesnât let himself think about it.
Jake is ultimately most comfortable in heavily wooded areas. Theyâre what remind him of home and theyâre the easiest place for him to slip into the shadows and remain practically unseen until all the generators are fixed. It was when a trial was going by slowly and he realized just how much time he was really getting to himself that he started to formulate his plan to get you there with him too.
Not that it took much planning. But it did take patience. It was impossible to know where theyâd end up when the fog took them to their next trial, and who theyâd end up with. He got through a few different trials before he finally ended up in the Macmillan Estate with you on his team. He would have wasted no time in finding you, grabbing your hand and dragging you to a more secluded part of the forest, hidden by trees.
He wouldnât explain, but you caught on pretty quickly when heâd start kissing you and undressing you(not all the way because you guys still need to be able to make a quick getaway if need be). Heâd loosen you with his fingers first while you made out. Again, because time is short, heâd only prep you as much as he needed for him to slide in without hurting you too much.
It felt great. All the running and pain and fearing for your life almost(almost) seemed worth it just to feel his length warm and solid inside you. It was even better when he started moving.
He couldnât fuck you too roughly for fear that the killer would hear but he did give you long measured thrusts. Every fifth or so thrust into you would be shoved back in so quick and hard, it would leave you gasping and seeing stars, tightening around him and making him grunt in pleasure. Heâd then return back to his normal slow ones and get you down from that high again.
You both come after just a few minutes, the very real threat of a killer nearby always in the back of you mind, but it turns out to become a regular occurrence every time you guys are in The Trapperâs realm together. Just seeing the familiar landscape of the Macmillan Estate usually left you horny and wanting. Jake was always more than happy to provide.
Quentin
Inside a locker
(Quick disclaimer: I was unsure if I was gonna write this since Quentin is underage in the story but decided to go for it and age him up. So as a rule of thumb here on out, any characters in dbd that are underage are going to be aged up to at least 20. Still a little on the fence about Nancy and Steve though.)
Alright now hear me out for this one.
It was just an accident at first, you were running from a killer but they were hot on your tail and you knew you wouldnât have that much time before they caught up. Thatâs when you spotted a locker nearby and threw open its doors to hide, not realizing that Quentin was already in there, looking as equally shocked as you.
Neither of you really got a word in before you heard the heavy thuds of the killer approaching you. Surprisingly, Quentin simply grabbed your arm and pulled you in with him. It was really too small to fit you both comfortably and you both were pressed against each other awkwardly. Somehow, you ended up with your front pressed against the back of the locker doors and Quentin behind you. When the killer came around, and you were both forced to stay as still as possible, you became increasingly aware of his solid presence behind you, one long line of heat and tension. He was letting out long and steady breathes that you felt hit the back of your neck and made you shiver. You hoped he wouldnât notice but with you two pressed together as you were, you knew he did.
When the killer eventually left and you could breath a sigh of relief, you subconsciously leaned back into Quentin, who froze in place. All you could hear was yours and his own breathing and technically speaking, there was nothing stopping you from getting out of the locker now. It was very cramped after all. But, you just couldnât bring yourself to do it. And neither could Quentin, apparently.
Somehow, his hand found itâs way to your thigh, and you didnât move it. It simply moved up and down at first before making a trek to the front of your pants. It hovered there, like he was still testing the waters, but when you made no move to halt it, he began to slowly grope and fondle you. It felt like he was just mapping out the feel of you first and eventually he got more confident. His lips found a place on the back of your neck while he continued his exploratory journey of your crotch. When did his hand get inside your pants? You wouldnât be able to tell.
Unfortunately there wouldnât be enough room for him to do much more than finger you, which is still a challenge he took wholeheartedly, while you made small grinds into his clothed but hard length behind you. Neither of you were keen to make much noise so you had to stifle your moans by bitting your hand while his teeth found purchase in your neck and shoulders, effectively marking those areas.
His fingers work wonders inside you, stretching and hitting that perfect spot inside you that made your legs shake. It wouldnât be long until you felt yourself nearing that edge and your orgasm would wash over you like a wave. Distantly, you could feel him make a few more thrusts against your ass before he too shuddered and came. You both stayed in the locker for a while before braving going out again.
It didnât become a super regular occurrence(there were a lot better places to be intimate), but every so often, youâd see Quentin go into a locker with a look towards you that you understood and you knew you were about to have the ride of your life.
Headcanon: Resident Evil characters that have a breeding kink.
Chris
The funny thing about this one is that Chris himself probably wouldnât have realized he had a breeding kink until he heard one of those âcontinuing the Redfield lineâ jokes circulating around the office
It still takes him like, 2 weeks before he realizes what it was about it that made it stick in his head long after the initial joke has been said
In fact, the only reason he really got it was when he was pounding in and out of you at a rough and quick pace, about to pull out when he felt that edge nearing, but you held him close, breathless pleas to finish inside of you, to breed you, falling from your lips
And he is just gone. Itâs like those were the words that he needed to hear this whole time without realizing it
Heâd suddenly be rougher than ever, with a force that feels like it could break your hips, before driving as deep as possible and shooting his load inside you
Definitely the hardest heâs come in a while, if not ever
Has to take several long deep breathes to come back into his mindset again but when he pulls out and sees his cum dribbling out of you, a new wave of arousal washes over him as he practically shoves back in you again
You realize itâs going to be a long night
Alcina
Mommy? Sorry. Mommy? Sorry. Momm-
It did not take very long into your relationship for you to realize that she had a thing for being called âmommyâ or âmaâamâ
(Mother is a little formal and typically reserved for her daughters so she doesnât like it in a bedroom setting)
Uses a strap(not that thatâs gonna stop her from filling you up) and boy does she use it right
Itâs made in proportion to her body and is double sided so you both are getting as much pleasure out of it as possible
Would call you pet names and whisper sweet and filthy things to you while sheâs fucking you so deep, you could probably feel your stomach bulging if you reached down
But youâre getting fucked so senseless you canât even muster the strength to do that
You probably cum a lot more than she does and itâs only when youâre begging for her to finish inside you does she drive the strap to the hilt
No actual cum fills you(sadly) but with how full you feel, you can just as easily imagine it
Ethan
Dude just⊠loves being a dad lmao
You guys would have been at it for a while. If thereâs one thing Ethan has, itâs stamina, and he can go for a few rounds. But eventually, he does start feeling like his brain is gonna pool out of his ears and he starts saying stuff almost subconsciously
One of those things being how good it would feel to fill you up with his seed. Watch it dribble out of you and then push it back in so it can mark your insides
And once that train of thought starts, he canât shut it off
His thrusts start becoming rougher but more erratic, continuing to spew filth at the thought of filling you up over and over and watching your stomach get swollen with him
You can hardly answer, moans and mewls are all thatâs leaving you but Ethan seems to be doing fine all on his own
Eventually, his movements get more jerky and you can tell heâs close
His eyes lock with yours and you can manage to get out a âpleaseâ and then heâs emptying himself inside of you
His load is thick and thereâs so much of it you can not only feel it dribble out around him, but you can swear you feel your stomach bulge just a bit, just like what Ethan was talking about earlier
You probably need a few minutes but Ethan is ready to go again alarmingly quick
Imagine: Evan dealing with a pesky and intelligent survivor
The thing is, Evan is actually a smart cookie. He just has a way of reading people and anticipating their moves, and itâs what made him so good at running his estate with his father(before, well, yâknow). So when a survivor like you shows up that actually gets the BETTER of HIM?? Oh thatâs not gonna end well. He will redouble his efforts on you, look for you specifically, and take so much pleasure out of hooking you. If he takes a few seconds to just look at you hanging there, well, no ones gonna mention it. Heâs ultimately focused on pleasing the entity so he doesnât stick around for long, there are other survivors out there after all. But then you manage to get yourself off the hook while heâs away, and he thinks he might rip his own head off.
So you worm your way into his brain. And even out of trials, he catches himself thinking about you. Coming up with strategies that will surely catch you off guard. Only it seems as if youâre doing the same, because when the next trial comes and you act like you already knew where his traps are laid, he knows heâs severely underestimated you.
But hereâs the most annoying thing: heâs starting to like it.
At first, it was extremely annoying to him. He shouldnât let a survivor get the upper hand so much. But after a while, it became obvious that there was a difference when you werenât in trials with him. And the other survivors just didnât give him the same challenge. It even got to the point where heâd secretly hope you were in his next trial just for the brain workout, and if you werenât, then the other survivors suddenly had a very irritated Trapper on their hands. Which is honestly more terrifying than a normal Trapper.
His trials with you can now be seen as a test of wit as much as a test of strength. And neither of you is going to back down easily.
