- Despite how badass Tiffany can be, she really really craves the idea of domestic bliss. Please indulge her every now and then with a home baked apple pie and a kiss on the cheek when she gets home. It will melt her heart. Expect a barrage of kisses and purple lipstick marks left all over your cheeks.
- If you’re not too keen on the killing and the gore..she’s content for you to stay at home or do your own thing. If you’re cool with it though..expect makeout sessions in her car whilst covered in a recent victims blood. It’s messy, but wow does Tiffany make it hot.
- She doesn’t expect anything from you at all. But please please please buy her a new pair of heels or a cute dress. Anything that made you think of her. Just the concept that you were thinking of her will make her heart soar. She’s a real romantic, so expect her to do the same for you.
- Likes to big spoon. Tiffany really enjoys cuddling her partner, it’s one of the many purest forms of love, and she’l take it just after kisses. Those are her all time favorite. Plant a big smooch on her cheek before she leaves to take care of some business, and she’ll think about it for the rest of the day.
Hey! I’m doing alright, I hope you are too! (: Also, thanks for sticking around with me for so long. I always smile whenever I see your user in my notes ❤️❤️
Could I pwease get me some general relationship Hc for joey from legion he doesn’t get enough love ❤️🖤❤️🖤
General Fluffy Joey Headcanons
In all of Joey’s life, he’s never loved anyone more than he’s loved the other Legion members- until he met you. You showed him a whole new kind of love.
He’s very often amazed that he actually found someone to love and care for as an S/O rather than a friend- especially in the fog, since it seemed so dark and devious.
He often thanks the Entity for blessing him with your presence, and shows his infinite affection for you through teasing and flirting.
In trials, on days where he feels extra in love with you, he’ll find you a cool item to bring home.
He loves when you pay him visits at the campfire, and will often take walks with you through the Entity’s forest.
His friends are all quite fond of you as well; Susie feels like she can trust you, Julie respects that you managed to tame Joey, and Frank appreciates that you cherish Joey for the fantastic person that he is.
Joey likes when you wear his mask! It makes him feel so warm and fuzzy, and it reminds him that you really don’t mind that he is a killer.
ANON: I’d like a slasher/nonslasher/dbd killer matchup! I’m a bi girl who yearns to experience genuine love. I’m blunt, melancholic, sarcastic, witty, shy unless I know them well & compassionate. I enjoy writing fiction, sleeping, video games & playing a bit of piano. An ideal partner is someone who can be goofy with me, but always be serious when it’s necessary. Someone protective, who views love like it’s the reason they live. A person who makes me want to give them everything I can offer and more.
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(You sound like such a sweet person! I hope you can give your love to someone who can return it soon!)
I match you with Leslie Vernon
🍎 You had Leslie at genuine love. He’s all over the whole “love of the bad guy” trope, and yet even outside of his job, there’s little he cares more for than you! This poor boy is head over heels from the start, you’ve got him properly wrapped around your finger.
🍎 Views you in two lights: a solid twist ending, and the ideal human. What this man wouldn’t give to have you plan a story with him: you infiltrating the unsuspecting targets from the inside, only to reveal yourself to the final girl with Leslie as a traitor! Don’t make him beg, he will
🍎 Your personality is, in the best way to describe it, his aesthetic. You’re Leslie’s dream girl- exciting, mysterious, smart, and way deep. Bonus points for you two having the same sense of humor!
🍎 When you two first met, Leslie thought of making you his newest final girl. You seemed so innocent and sweet, so perfect to play with and corrupt! But as you grew to trust him, he grew to love you. Your true person showed over time, and it’s that alone that was special enough to change and steal his heart.
🍎 Oh you write? You write fiction? Leslie finds this very interesting. If he ever asks you to write a creepy ghost story about him, change the subject. He’ll love your work so much that you’ll have to make a whole saga. RIP you
🍎 Leslie has a pretty fixed schedule, which will eventually become your schedule as well. You gotta keep up with him, that’s all he says as he pulls you from your warm silky blanket cocoon every morning. He makes up for your loss of beloved sleep with sugary treats throughout the day
🍎 Les is a pretty dedicated man, he rarely finds time to play when his job is as demanding as it is. He will take time to watch or listen to you play your favorite video games while he tidies his plans up, though. If you’re lucky, you might even be able to snatch him for a round!
🍎 “SING FOR ME, MY ANGEL OF MUSIC” Sometimes when getting rest is rough, Leslie will ask you to play a soothing song on your piano to dance him to sleep. He loves to invest in piano parts and pieces for you too, only the finest quality! He might even commission you to write a spooky theme song for him
🍎 Welcome to goof central. Les specializes in being silly and making you laugh, he’s your personal clown. Yet even if he’s always got jokes, he knows when he needs to be supportive in other ways. He’s very good with communication, and if you don’t want to talk it out, he’ll offer gestures of kindness until you’re ready
🍎 Prepare to be babied at the slightest notion of his anxiety or paranoia. He’s becoming such a big figure, what if someone tries to take you out?! Surely his competition is willing to stoop so low. Leslie will take a stab to the gut for you with a smile on his face. Just be sure to remind him that he shouldn’t worry so much!
🍎 He thought his life’s purpose was to become a great killer, to become a symbol of a greater evil. While he was hesitant to enter a relationship in the first place due to his devotion to professionalism, his feelings made the choice for him. All he’s worked for, he’d give up for you. You gave him another purpose, and Leslie’s more than happy to dedicate himself to it just as much as the last one.
ANON: Can I get novel Carrie with male s/o sleeping in the same bed with snuggling, cuddling, and hugs and kisses please? Nothing NSFW, just pure adorable wholesomeness.
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(I’m very sorry this took so long to get to, I never get notifications for some reason ]: I hope you enjoy though!)
Lying in the fuzzy dark, Carrie nuzzled into your chest after a gentle, reassuring squeeze from your hold. You could feel the rise of her cheeks in a smile against your chest, and yours followed after with a light scoff. She wiggled her head up from the crook of your neck to face you with that gentle, warm grin.
“What was funny?” Her voice was gentle but, as always, tuned with a naive curiosity.
“Nothing.” You flashed a smirk as your eyes met with hers. “You’re just really cute, y’know?”
Her face reddened and she buried back into you again, tightening the pretzel of four criss crossed legs under the silky sheets. Her fingers clasped your shirt while her back tensed slightly against your arms. After a few moments of fidgeting, she curled her toes and let out a giggle.
“So are you! Or well, handsome.” Carrie swiftly pulled herself up with your body and pressed a chaste kiss to your lower jaw.
You placed your lips against her forehead firmly, and made a loud ‘mwah’ noise as you let go. Her eyes crinkled at the corners with a beam and she laughed sheepishly.
“Darlin’?” Her tone was caring and sweet.
“Hmm?” You hummed out, allowing your eyes to droop as sleep slithered its way into your mind.
She smiled and gingerly brushed a few straggled hairs from your face. “I love you.” She pulled her legs up around your thighs while your legs searched for an untouched cool spot under the blanket. Your body quivered with tremors while you stretched in place, Carrie tracing lines up and down your spine with a feather-light touch.
Just as your consciousness slipped into a dream, you squeezed her arm with whatever fleeting bodily strength you had left. “I love you too.”
@whateverhappenedididnotdoit: Hi! Can I please have a matchup for a slasher/non-slasher? -I’m a Pansexual female -I love all types of music and always have my headphones on -I will debate with others, but hate real arguments -I will fight to the death for my friends -I excel at school and am working to graduate college a year early -My dream job is a forensic examiner for the FBI -If anyone that I care about even seems mad I will cry I just found your blog and I am in love! Thanks!
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(Sure thing! I’m sorry this took so long, I never get inbox notifications [’: Also thank you, that’s so sweet! I hope you enjoy, matchup under the cut)
I match you with Amanda Young
⚙️ Amanda often finds solace in listening to music, be it while she perfects her latest schematics and designs, or while cooling off in her little free time. She admires your open taste, enjoying how you seem to take to every song you hear! She’d love to share some of her personal favorites, and a playlist from you would make a great gift. Just be ready for her to nag about the volume. Playing music too loud will hurt your hearing, Y/N!
⚙️ Never worry about your headphones again! Amanda can fix just about any problem that comes with excessive use. Fixing something you value also brings her confidence. If there’s a problem she can’t solve, she’ll just sneakily buy you a new pair. What you don’t know can’t hurt you!
⚙️ Though she’s not particularly fond of casual conversations, Amanda enjoys listening to your points and ideals. She’s always happy to sit with you and hear you out, especially if it’s on deeper subjects.
⚙️ Amanda has tendencies to get frustrated and worked-up easily. Some days she’s in better moods than others, which is not usually a fault of your own. However, there’s times where she may lash out at you for prying or “bothering” her, She always feels horrible afterwards, and frantically tries to mend the situation when she’s calmer. You’ve learned to give Amanda space where and when she needs it; she’ll seek you out once she’s ready.
⚙️ Same. Did someone give you a funny look the other day? Well, Amanda could always loosen her criteria for test subjects. Especially if you were involved. Just be careful with who you name around her, they may turn up missing before long.
⚙️ God she’s so proud. One of Amanda’s favorite traits about you is your smarts! Your intelligence gives her a sense of reliability to hold onto during her bad days. She often performs acts of kindness for you while you’re busy studying. Lighting your favorite scented candle, starting a warm bath, prepping you a quick meal, or helping tidy up- Amanda wants to see you thrive, and knows that small things are the best places to start.
⚙️ Amanda thinks very highly of you, so your interest worries her. What if you’re sent out to work on one of her cases? She couldn’t hurt you, ever! While it riddles her anxiety, all she needs is some reassurance. Remind her of why she trusts you, and she’ll be okay. She can’t find it in herself to ask you to do something other than what you’d love, but she makes it evident that you’ll have to take that same mindset as well. You’ll both likely end up working together, the two of you up late at night scheming on how to avoid conflict and suspicion. Over time you can think of it like dates!
⚙️ Amanda’s never as mad as she is anxious or worried. She suffers with paranoia and declining mental health day by day. With you around though, she manages. Amanda’s very clingy, and will become upset if you aren’t with her enough. Your presence is one of the very few things that helps her relax. If she starts to become tense over you needing privacy, make sure you plan a day for you two to be together. She needs to be validated, and only someone as good as you can do it!
ANON: I've had this idea stuck in my head with Billy Lenz calling someone and them responding to his... absurd calls with offering to have him come over for dinner and I'd love to see a shortfic of that-👀
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(This is so cute! ;-; I hope I did your big brain idea justice, happy reading!)
It was a particularly quiet night for the old worn sorority house. The gentle snowstorm outside played a delightful, wispy ambiance from the windows as you assembled dinner. Everyone had gone out to party, except for you. Opting out of college debauchery and a future hangover, you stayed cozy and warm inside- enjoying the ever so scarce silence. As much as there was, anyway.
That’s the third time, you thought as you heard the familiar ringtone chime yet again on the counter. You turned the burner of the stove on low and slid the handle of the pan out of the way before trudging over to your phone.
No caller ID, no voicemails; you picked up the phone and sighed as it shook in your hands. As the call ended you checked your recents. Just as you pondered calling back, the ringtone chimed once more and the screen blared the string of unknown numbers. It was a bit strange, but somehow each call felt more and more urgent, as if the phone itself was anxious for you to answer.
“Hello?” You press the phone to your ear and pause for whoever the hell this was to explain themself. You hear nothing but labored breathing on the other end. Trapping the phone between your shoulder and the crook of your neck, you mindlessly returned to the stove.
“H-hh.. what a bad pi~piggy-“ the caller finally mumbled out a few groans and whines, their voice sounded masculine and unstable, trembling over words. “Took so long… had to mmm-ake Billy wait~”
“Excuse me, I think you have the wrong number. Sorry, have a good-“
“I wouldn’t do tha-at if I were y-ou…” the voice was suddenly much more stern, and somehow, colder. “Lo-ok so prettyyy~ Pret-pretty piggy..!” he moaned and giggled with a few loud snorts.
With your interest peaked, you reached up and pushed the cold screen against your ear, swirling your meal in the pan before you as you thought of your next words carefully.
“Billy, right? You said your name was Billy. Why do you keep calling me?”
The voice went still on the line before softly speaking, “So hungryyy…. Wanna… I-I wa-anna taste the pretty piiiiggyyy~” he laughed obnoxiously for just a second before promptly hushing up.
You smirked, “Hungry? Well… I just so happen to be the chef tonight. It’s late, but no one else is here. Don’t think I can eat all this myself.” You scoffed and sighed. There was no response, so you continued.
“You could uh, stop by maybe? If it’s not too far, I mean.” Blushing with shallow embarrassment, you noticed you had stopped focusing on the food completely- rushing to stir the pan’s contents swiftly.
“A-ah? Stop.. by..” he sounded nervous, maybe tense.
“Sure! I guess everyone else got too drunk to come back, so it’ll just be you and me. Sound good, uh, Billy?”
“...Stop b-by… soon…” was the last thing you could make out as the voice trailed off, dropping the call.
Taking a moment to absorb what had just happened, you kicked into high gear, prepping the table and touching up the meal. It hit you as you’d perfected the presentation of the plates- you never told this stranger your address. Stumbling to your phone, you could’ve sworn you heard something move nearby. Without giving the noise a second thought, you unlocked your phone and hastily opened up the contacts. Just before you could press the call button, you heard a knock at the main door.
Guess he lives closer than I thought, was the only thing in your mind as you reached for the lock.
ANON: Could I have some general headcannons for Chop Top with an s/o who is just as crazy as he is?
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(I don’t write for Chop Top, but I gave this one a shot anyway! I’m sorry if it’s a bit OOC ^^” Please enjoy!
-Finally. He thought he was gonna go insane around his boring old brothers! Chop is more than happy to have someone with his sense of humor in their house.
-Drayton is not as fond of you however. Now there’s two little conniving psychos running around, team double trouble.
-Bubba thinks you’re a real catch! You definitely fit right in to him, and he’s always happy to help you and Chop get away with some pranks and tricks here and there.
-He loves bringing you on trips around the nearby towns in search for the family’s next main course. “You always pick the best ,doll! Guess it takes one to know one~”
-One of the world’s most eluding mysteries is how you and Chop can stay as rowdy as you are with the amount of sleep you both get. At night, you both fool around and make silly faces, laughing all through the morning- according to Drayton’s complaints.
-Chores? What chores? You can’t focus on your daily tasks when you’re busy with Chop, and vice versa. There’s no time to clean when Chop’s playing ToTo’s Africa on his plate.
-Chop sticks to you like meat sticks to bone. (That’s his favorite analogy) Seeing one of you without the other is like watching chainsaws fall from the sky.
-No matter how many shenanigans you get into, Chop always keeps you from being bored. He can’t sit still for 5 seconds, so you’ll hardly get to be in one place for long.
-Dude, you gotta scratch the plate. Chop doesn’t have much hair to play with, but running your fingers over the patch of cold metal on his head is the next best thing. There are too few ways to calm this boy down, but you’re one of them!
-Speaking of, calming Chop down is a very useful skill to have. When he gets flashbacks or nightmares from his time in Vietnam, you’re the first person to sit with him and clear his head. When he gets angry or frustrated, you know how to cheer him up and make him laugh!
-And you better bet he does the same for you, too. Since you’re so much like him, Chop doesn’t have much trouble consoling you, unless it’s pretty serious. He knows sometimes he can’t use jokes to make you feel better, so he’ll just cradle you in his arms while he hums you one of your favorite songs. Once you’re better, he’ll drag you off with a wide smile to the next crazy and likely illegal activity he’d cooked up.
-Despite being a true weirdo, Chop can be heartwarmingly romantic. He’ll frequently steal a pair of Drayton’s fancy clothes, set up a nice Christmas light lit picnic in the tunnels, and blast some tunes on a radio for you! That’s his idea of a homey date, and he without fail always gets bubbly and flustered every single time you show up! You somehow look more and more stunning to him whenever he sees you.
-Presents come in many odd ways from Chop, but he dutifully brings them to you. Think of him like the crazy boyfriend who tattoos his partner’s name on their arm 2 weeks into the relationship. That’s Chop Top. Don’t be surprised if he proposes the idea of branding each other- so you can match inside and out.
-God does he love showing you off to his brothers. He wants the whole family to see what a great Sawyer you’d make! He can’t help but gas you up like a preppy cheerleader in front of them.
-Chop will never shut up about you. Every sentence of his at the dinner table has your name in it at least once. He just loves you so much, (Y/N)! Did you know (Y/N) could do this? (Y/N) did the coolest thing today! I haven’t told you about the time (Y/N) - you get the jist of it. He’s got a big heart that’s all yours! Hopefully not in a way that’s too literal.
Hey everyone! It’s been a hot minute since I’ve been around (,:
I went through a bit of a tough mental health spout. I felt like it was affecting my writing, and I just sort of gave up. It was a very abrupt hiatus, and I’m so sorry for leaving that suddenly.
Now that I’m back, I have to touch up the requests rules. I’ll now be writing for Dead by Daylight survivors and killers! Old requests were purged, so please feel free to send new ones in! Requests are open (:
I’m happy to be back and excited to get into writing for all of you!
Hey everyone! It’s been a hot minute since I’ve been around (,:
I went through a bit of a tough mental health spout. I felt like it was affecting my writing, and I just sort of gave up. It was a very abrupt hiatus, and I’m so sorry for leaving that suddenly.
Now that I’m back, I have to touch up the requests rules. I’ll now be writing for Dead by Daylight survivors and killers! Old requests were purged, so please feel free to send new ones in! Requests are open (:
I’m happy to be back and excited to get into writing for all of you!
This was something I decided to write for a good friend of mine, so here's a little fluff with Brahms.
Sleepy Cuddles
Warnings: Just fluff.
It was really quiet as you stepped into the hallway. You began to grow suspicious at how it was way too quiet. Brahms would've been rambling on at how shitty your book choices were, but he was nowhere to be seen.
You searched the hallways. No sign of activity. The kitchen. Not a word. You decided to shrug it off, until you felt someone behind you. Without turning around, he hugged you.
" Hi Brahms. Where were you? " you questioned him, cocking a brow. He looked really tired. " I couldn't sleep, so I figured i'd go sleep with you. " His voice was soft and had a light tone to how he had spoken. This was one of many times he wasn't acting like a child.
You were surprised, so you had him follow you to your room. He was still quiet, but his breath was light and you could hear it. As you layed on the bed, he ponder where he would go on the bed. You motioned him to lay in front of you so he can face you.
With your soft nature, he looked at your beautiful eyes, and you started playing with his wild hair. With not a word to each other, he got closer to you, shutting his eyes as he slowly fell asleep in your embrace. Before he had fallen fully asleep, he mumbled a hushed ' I love you. '
