#daan x reader

[lefarte]

Fungers + an s/o who likes to (affectionately) bully them

Characters: Henryk, Karin, Levi, Daan, Marina

Henryk is someone who needs earnest conversations with people. He is naturally chatty, bright and curious, and also - with kindness in my heart when I say this, annoying. He’s the most likely to initiate teasing (thinking he’s being very suave), but he’s also really sensitive, so when you tease back he goes like “ha” with a fake smile and then it’s a whole thing. He’s not a suave guy. Don’t bully him. He’ll get sad.

Karin is definitely the kind of person who can dish it out but can’t take it. She has a fragile ego (lovingly) and she’s so quick to rile up that she never comes out on top in these encounters. She’s always been the kind of person who wears her heart on her sleeve; no matter how much she tries to toughen up, she falls in love easy. So it’s not really difficult to ruffle her feathers or fluster her. The fastest way is to tease her about her height. She likes the competition. She’s the kind of person who likes to play-fight, either with words or physically (beating the absolute shit out of you with pillows) she just doesn’t like that she’s usually the loser. So if you’re nice, you should let her win sometimes on purpose. (So she doesn’t strangle you next time).

Please do not bully Levi, he will just sit there and take it and make you feel like a total asshole. It’s like kicking a puppy. He’ll just roll over and lie there and everyone will think you’re a monster for the rest of your waking life.

Please do bully Daan! He likes it! He’s a good sport about it. Nothing really hurts his feelings, and he never goes too far to hurt yours. He missed having a back-and-forth conversation for so long. He’s a naturally intuitive man, he notices the crease of your eyes when you smile and every subtle movement of your body. Nothing will be lost on him, he can read you like a book, and he thinks it’s so cute. He could be mean to you, but he always lets you win, just because he thinks your smug expression is adorable. (Try to lay off on the comments about his pants please, he thinks they’re quite fetching.)

Marina will be the one who teases you, not the other way around. She’s nefarious about it too. She’ll have you questioning your own sanity. The moment you start teasing her - no matter how innocent or small of a joke it was - you’ve forfeited your dignity for the rest of your life. She has no rules. No boundaries. She will stop at nothing to make you squeal.

[vikkirosko]

Had no idea you wrote for Fear and Hunger. Can you write something for Daan?

-🦢

🚬 Daan x Reader headcanons 👁

Daan did not expect to be trapped in the city. He tried to find a way to leave it, but when he saw people who needed help, he simply couldn't stay away. That's when he met you. You were one of the passengers on the train that Daan was on. Then he didn't notice you, too immersed in his own thoughts and memories. You stayed away from him by the train, lost in your own thoughts. You've been deciding what to do now, and now you've met again. You both had time to face the dangers that were in this city, so you invited him to go further together. It seemed like a reasonable decision, and pretty quickly you explored the city together and tried to help your fellow prisoners who were also stuck there

He was well versed in both modern medicine and the occult, and you were ready to help him. You had no knowledge of medicine, but you were well versed in plants. Your life has taught you to make do with improvised means, so you've learned how to make various decoctions from plants and defend yourself. You found plants that could help you, and you accompanied Daan when he wanted to go check on the sick in the slums. You've bumped into other train passengers several times. Pretty quickly, you were joined by two of the youngest of all your new acquaintances. You looked out for Marina and Levi, even though they could both stand up for themselves. You supported his idea, and Daan saw how you smiled gently at them and tried to help them feel safer

Daan could joke around and take care of the others, but you could see that there was clearly something wrong with him. When you asked him how he was feeling, he said he was fine, but you saw that he was lying. At first you tried to keep quiet, but after you ran into the creature that was once his wife, you just couldn't stay away. You saw that it was hard for Daan, and that's why you insisted that he talk about what was weighing on him so much. In a bar in the city, while you were both sitting at the bar, he told you about his past, his family, and his wife. You listened to him, seeing that he had obviously been tormented by all this for a long time. When Daan stopped talking, he was waiting for some kind of reaction from you. He didn't know what exactly he was waiting for, but you appreciated his trust and responded in kind. You told him about your past so that you could be on equal terms, because, in your opinion, it would be unfair if you didn't say anything, after all that he told you

You tried to be more attentive to him. Considering that there were dangers waiting for you everywhere and the time you had to escape was limited, you tried to do as much as possible to get out of this crazy city. You tried to protect him from what could only worsen his condition, and Daan tried to respond in kind. He saw that you, like the others, were having a hard time coping with what was happening. Killing monsters was unusual for you. You tried to help each other, continuing to strive to get out, but it felt like you were only getting deeper into this madness

With every hour you spent in Prehevil, you doubted more and more that you would be able to get out. Because of this, you tried to make sure that if you died, you would not regret anything. At least that they wouldn't have had time to do something. Perhaps the reason was the danger you were in all the time, or maybe something else, but you managed to get attached to each other. Looking at you, Daan realized more and more that maybe spending the last three days of his life next to you, if he hadn't survived, wouldn't have been such a bad idea

[armguard]

Hi, since you still open request what about some F&H termina characters of your choice react to us/reader hiding our injury like cuts or bruises 'cause we think that's kinda not a big deal and we can take care of ourselves but them be like no no we don't do that here let me check you first and best not to lie to us.

Of course no pressure to do this. Have a nice day...

Thank you anon, have a nice day! I chose Daan, Tanaka, Karin and O'saa

Daan doesn't say a word when inspecting your injuries. His hands tremble, but you don't know why. His face is stotic, almost like a sculptor, but his eyes betrays his face. His eyes full of sorrow and... betrayal? Like you stabbed him from behind. When he finishes, he takes a ciggarette, a long pause. He opens his mouth to say something, but no sound comes out. You thank him, he just nods.

Tanaka doesn't know what to do, you are hurt and he stands there. He needs to do something! That cuts looks deep! But he can't move. You intervine him to snap out of whatever he is going through. After that he can help you. "Let me help you!" He says, even though you say no, he won't take no as an anwser.

The journalist has million thoughs in her head. Why you didn't say this to her? Did she lost herself in her research? Karin firstly takes a closer look at you brusied arm, despise your procest. She doesn't say anything but her face is clear. You'll have to listen her how important to tend wounds.

You couldn't hide your brusies from O'saa. He saw your lies. What he would do is depended on your relationship. If you two basically newly met, then he won't do anything. But if you are closer, then... "I told you I'm fine! These are just little cuts." You claimed, but O'saa's expression doesn't change. "And brusies." He continues to tend your wounds. You can't tell what he feels, he looks like zoned out, as if he listens to someone else.

[makima-reincarnated]

prhvl bop daan scene reimagined

synopsis :: as you walked into the PRHVL Bop club, you found Daan playing the piano…

categories :: (subtle?) angst, SFW, no smut, no prns used for reader, any gender!reader, pathetic!daan, one shot

word count :: 570

notes :: pathetic daan my beloved aaa (*≧∀≦*)

As the man’s buttocks rested on the full-grain leather piano bench, his pale, slender fingers gently bounced over each key; a soothing melody was the result of such.

After you dropped your suitcase on the floor, you assumed that it would be best to continue to stand in silence at the entrance in an effort not to disturb him. Therefore, you did.

Slack-jawed, the rest of your body remained stiff as you watched the man with checkered pants play the piano.

The tune he played flooded your mind with rememberings of one you heard back when you were a small child; although, you weren’t able to recall the exact song.

Eventually, Daan’s fingers tapped one last key before he stopped. He stood up from the piano bench, turning around.

Just as he was about to head back to the bar he had set up, he noticed your presence.

A practically unnoticeable shade of red rushed to the face of the doctor. The man then cleared his throat, muttering

“I didn’t expect you to be monitoring me; as a matter of fact, I most certainly didn’t expect anyone to be monitoring my behavior.”

As he spoke, he slowly walked back to the bar, which he had various drinks & such set up.

You chuckled in response to his previous statement, sarcastically scoffing,

“Well, apparently, God forbid I felt lonely— as well as an urge to annoy someone.”

A long beat of silence was shared between the two of you.

You examined his face— the first thing you had noticed was the singular diamond, where his stare should be.

Although, the second thing you had noticed about him was the odd color of his hair, which was a steel gray.

“Might I inquire; where did you learn to play the piano like that?”

“I certainly have never seen someone as talented as you.”

Daan adjusted his tie & raised an eyebrow. He yawned, responding monotonously to your words, despite the subject being a sensitive one,

“My wife— she was the one who taught me.”

“She never had a massive obsession with the piano, although she knew enough to teach it to me.”

The man in the silk vest looked down, he seemed to be avoiding looking at you; as he continued to speak, his voice began sounding brittle,

“I miss her— very dearly…”

As you sat down on one of the bar stools, you decided to at the bare minimum, attempt to soothe the man,

“There’s no shame in crying. I can assure you that.”

You held out your hand, then muttered,

“Here, you may hold my hand if you’d like to.”

The singular eye of his widened, tears welled up. Whilst the man was weeping, you felt a delicate, smooth pressure against your hand.

It was his hand; his freezing hand. You ran your thumb over the doctor’s hand.

As you held his hand across the bar, the man with checkered pants started to whimper like a small child; tears ran down one of his temples,

“I—I wish I could see her— at least for five more minutes…”

he continued, “I hate this. I hate crying.”

You couldn’t do much else but continue to gaze at the doctor with sympathy.

Therefore, you did. You continued to hold his hand, even whilst he was shedding those tears.

You admired how doll-like & ethereal the man looked, even whilst he was in tears.

[hahaimnotdeadyet]

No I definitely don't have a type

Flirtatious blonde cook

Passive aggressive emo surgeon

Oh 💕

[dadsbongos]

Can you do some NSFW headcannos of Daan from Fear & Hunger – Termina? I really liked that chapter you wrote about him.

very general nsfw headcanons because i attacked his psyche instead of his dick. will probably return and add more when i get horned knee :)

gender neutralized reader implied below ~~~

i feel like daan is not someone very easy to crack open but once you’ve got his heart you don’t have to work too hard for his boner because he trusts and loves you

just be patient with the fella, he’s been through a lot and if he’s at the point where he feels comfortable exploring intimacy the last thing he needs is to feel any pressure

after you’ve gotten comfortable with each other, he wants sex between you two to be fun and relaxing above all, nothing heavy or overbearing in its romanticism just because then it can feel a little too prepared or orchestrated

not that he DOESN’T like being romantic, he just mostly wants sex to be you know fun and carefree

i can see daan flipping between pillow prince supreme and red-faced giver soaked in cum

it depends on the alignment of the stars and which phase of the moon you’re in though, he doesn’t have a distinct pattern 

though because funger can NEVER be totally happy i will say: he probably views sex as somewhat transactional, no matter how hard he tries to correct himself. it isn’t even a situation where he’s like “hey i gave you oral, now you need to do this for me” he only views it as a transaction when it comes to himself

he feels very guilty after his pillow prince moments like he’s somehow taking advantage of your love for him, so please please reassure this poor man omg

ok back to fun fuckin nasty:

big mumbler, his mouth cannot stop running when he’s getting his dick wet, he sounds so winded and astonished that you’re even here

he is very easy to fluster as well, you smile up at him while sucking him off and his whole face goes red

has a complicated relationship with his glasses when it comes to sex because they can slip when things get hot n sweaty but he also wants to SEE you in full hd4k

by nature he is not a domineering partner and feels much easier letting you tell him what to do, where to put himself, what you want him to do, etc. he’d have to be pretty riled up to take full control

he just gets kinda… negatively jittery when the idea of doing something you don’t like, like so jittery he isn’t even horny anymore (which runs back to the pillow prince/giver coin flip - if he isn’t in a set mood, he can be whatever you want)

i feel like daan isn’t PACKING packing but he’s like. Yeah! Decent! Definitely feels nice and he’s very focused on giving you the best experience

diligent and flexible fingers <3 lithe and long <3 wormy wet tongue <3

yeah whatever i want him let me live

[terminateaparty]

Daan x Gn! Reader

Wedding day ! 💍

Authors note : I lowkey tried to write this kinda poetic I hope you guys like it😚

Daan was happy. Genuinely happy.

The day was simple—elegant, quiet, and warm. Just how the two of you wanted it.

It wasn’t his first marriage, but this time… it felt different.

Because this time, it was you.

And in his heart, you were everything.

His love for you was unwavering—constant. And yours for him? It was just as strong. Maybe stronger.

As you stepped into the aisle, a hush fell.

Soft music played. The scent of flowers and summer air drifted through the space.

Your eyes scanned the crowd—your close friends and family smiling through quiet tears.

And then, just beyond them, you saw them.

Karin. Marina. Levi.

And the rest of the Termina crew.

Survivors. Friends.

People who, like you and Daan, had tried so hard to push the horrors of the Termina Festival into the past.

But today, there was no pain. Only peace. Only love.

In Daan’s mind, you weren’t just his new beginning.

You were his ending too.

The full story.

The calm after the storm.

The person who made life feel like something worth holding onto.

He watched you walk toward him, his breath catching in his throat.

You were graceful. Glowing. Beautiful in a way that almost hurt to look at.

(Though, to be fair, he always thought you were drop-dead gorgeous—even if you had walked down the aisle in pajamas, he would’ve cried just the same.)

When the two of you said your vows, it felt like the world stilled for a second.

You promised each other forever. And meant it.

The kiss that followed was soft, and a little shaky, and absolutely perfect.

The reception was small. Intimate.

Just your closest people, clinking glasses, soft laughter, warm hugs.

No stress, no chaos.

Just love. So much love.

The kind that heals.

And as the evening faded into night, Daan looked at you—your hand in his, your smile shining brighter than any candlelight—and he knew:

This time, he got it right.

And he’d never let go.

[dervampireprince]

ASMR | Fear and Hunger - Daan x Listener SFW Daan Helps Ground You

[M4A] [Established romantic/platonic relationship] [Grounding, comfort for anxiety attack, dissociation] [A little teasing but mostly you teasing Daan]

Based on Patreon requests. Honeycomb System asked "anything with daan or cahara, i just miss them 3 maybe an anxiety attack comfort but more in the sense that the listener is zoned out and dissociating?? i see a lot of ones from creators that involve panic attacks/breathing/etc but itd be nice to see a different version of that as well".

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