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[ REBOOT ] Independent and highly selective DANNY JOHNSON / JED OLSEN of DEAD BY DAYLIGHT. This portrayal will be heavily headcanon based. DO NOT FOLLOW IF YOU ARE UNDER EIGHTTEEN. Please be sure to read all rules and about before interacting. --- Loved and written by Rick. †
[ CARRD. ] // OTHER BLOGS ARE @dashingdad AND @rebelsamurai
MEME // ALWAYS ACCEPTING
@lowsurvival begged;
" i did this. i ruined everything... "
“ What? Come on now, don’t talk like ‘at. “
At that Jed moved closer, letting a FIRM hand rest on the side of Lara’s neck. A caring act that he’d done from the BEGINING of their relationship. As ROCKY as it was, the two seemed to have a somewhat DECENT thing going. Despite the occlusal bumps, like the one they faced NOW.
It was a common fight between the two. Same thing, different night. Jed was a WORKER. One who would often ‘ work ‘ VERY late into the night. The Ghost had to be fed, Danny WANTED to feed it. But Lara worried ... Within good reason he supposed. The journalist cocked his head to the side, forcing the woman to meet his gaze, “ Couple’s fight. I get it--- Yer just tired and I should let you know when I’ma be late. I’m sorry. “
Jed was planting a SEED, as simple as it was. Drawing Lara’s attention away, so she would stay TRAPPED in the reality he was creating. That Jed Olsen was a GOOD MAN, one who loved her VERY MUCH, and happened to be a workaholic. Leading him to come home very late some nights. Yet, only part of that was a LIE, which ones Danny was not fully sure of, but he did know that Lara would be SAFER to not know. She had PICKED and the Ghost had BITTEN back. TOO CLOSE.
The man offered a smile, before moving to place a KISS on her forehead. Letting a OVERLY DRAMATIC hum come from his throat as he did so. Something that would make her SMILE, something that could pull her back into his arm. SAFE. If that was even a possibility, “ I tell ya what. Why don’t you get ready ... and we’ll go out fer dinner. Yeah? “
rick!!! i love you sm. you're a great writer and such a wonderfully kind person and i'm so very glad i get to know you and talk to you and write with you and i'm so excited to throw my bastard at all your muses. take care of yourself ♥
[ OOC. ] jkdsfhjksd Thank you? Listen you already know I’m your biggest fan! So thank you so much for this ♥ You really do just make my day!
fog report
ARTHUR
It was his first time on stage: a remarkable moment in Arthur’s life. One that he dreamt of for so long and he’s finally made it happen- he gathered up enough courage to step into the spotlight where he’d share the very jokes he spent weeks brainstorming. Despite the rough start, he felt confidence in his performance. The laughter he earned was more directed at him rather than at his jokes but Arthur was optimistic for once: he thought they were laughing at his jokes and he was amazed to have someone approach him after the show- it felt good. Between his stand up show and the news buzzing around Gotham City of the killer clown, all of this new found attention sparked confidence in Arthur.
His eyes locked onto Jed, a slight nod of his head, deciding to go along with it. “Oh, really? Yeah, I’ve seen your name before.” he claimed. He never really cared to read the paper up until lately, snipping out articles written about the murders he’s committed for keepsake, but he’s never really paid too much attention to the authors and didn’t actually know who Jed was. “You want to write about me? In the paper?” he asked. As excited as he was, he was hesitant to accept the offer. Nothing ever goes right for him- it seems like everything good that happens to him is always laced with bad things. “What’s your next article about? Depressed comedians?”
Gotham City was a GOLDMINE for the journalist, with DEATH AND ROT on every corner. A story was never to far from his grasp. Hell, Jed was confident he could KILL someone right on the corner, before GOD AND EVERYONE. Then write a story and have it sold to, at least two newspapers, before the sun even rose. It was CHARMING in a way that many couldn’t see. THAT RAW SELFISHNESS. The pure eagerness to NOT SEE the shit you stepped in.
“ ‘at right. “ The journalist nodded at the question, before a light chuckle came with the next, “ Nah ... I mean--- unless that’s what you’d like to talk about. “ He flashed ANOTHER toothy grin at the man, “ I like you, Arthur. You ain’t afraid to tell the truth, like the rest of this shit hole city is. Ya know what I mean? “
It would be a LIE to say Jed wasn’t painting a PRETTY picture for the clown. One where Arthur was the HERO in a world of cowards, “ Why don’t we go get ah coffee. Yeah? My treat, to celebrate yer first show! Then we can talk more about this article. “
some of my favorite rural typography / hand lettering examples ive collected over the past couple years
@carvesbrides gets a plotted starter ♥
Hollow eyes watched the Groom as he paced, his place in the Entity's realm still FREASH and NEW, like a fawn still learning the forest. Yet still, Danny did well to keep his distance. Sitting along one of the many brick walls that caged in their HUNTING GROUND. Not to far, but safe from the larger mans REACH. As the Groom moved closer, Danny whistled at him. Much like an owner does to GRAB their hounds attention. When their gazes met, the ghost grinned despite his features being HIDDEN by the frozen scream.
“ Hey there, big fella! “ With his greeting, a hand coated in leather rose, offering a WAVE. While cowboy boots hung lazily over the wall, his legs kicking just enough to make the heels CLICK, when they fell back into the brick wall where he sat, “ We ain’t met yet ... You likin’ yer new home? “
AND THEN I JUST SNAPPED.
RANDOM ENCOUNTER // ALWAYS ACCEPTING
@apostlc begged;
"do you believe me now when i say that maybe, maybeee we’re both demon proof?"
Let it be known that Jed ENJOYED his small talks with Miles. HE LIKED MILES, the way the man spoke, the way he FOUGHT to make his point known. It always caused a GRIN to crawl over the journalist face, meeting the eyes and reviling the teeth. Today was no different, as they sat across from one another in the small café. The light rustle of conversation, mixing with the smell of coffee. It was a NICE spot where they met whenever Jed was in town, which ... Wasn’t as OFTEN these days. His work becoming more and more DELICATE, that he had to travel FURTHER out for better jobs. So he says, at least.
At the question, Jed hummed into his drink. Soft and SWEET, in acknowledgment of the others efforts, “ You thank it’s a journalist thing? “ He chuckled softly at the thought, already KNOWING the two men crafted a story VERY differently. He placed his cup aside, “ Ya know. Like ah journalist's curse. We gotta live ta tell the story. “
DOC
“Is there not something soft about the loving way that the lion licks the freshly exposed leg bone of the zebra? Or in the gentle way that the constrictor noses the fur of its prey, safely held within its coils, in search of the head? There is always a softness to violence, when it is natural. Something tender, at the heart of it,” Hannibal held his hands behind his back, standing somewhat behind the other man.
“What softness do you seek, Jed?”
The journalist remained SILENT as the doctor spoke, eyeing him closely as he painted a picture that only made the Ghost PURR. A softness to violence. It sounded IMPOSSIBLE, but ... Jed was willing to BITE. Taking the others bait, “ ... I seek--- Somethin’ that would stop the hate. “ A LIE, but one that Jed could spin well. He hummed, letting hands easily slid into his pockets, before turning his attention away from Hannibal. Instead, looking over the room itself.
“ It’s like a hunger, ya know? “ A quick glance to the other, WITHOUT really taking in his features, “ ... You ever feel like that, Doc? “
( ooc. ) Softly, but with a lot of feeling … I ask that you follow my Johnny Silverhand @rebelsamurai. If you’d like.
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softer prompts
“ i’m not going anywhere. ” “ you make me feel safe. ” “ i think i might be in love with you. ” “ i just like seeing you happy. ” “ just let me take care of you. ” “ you’re my family. ” “ i can stay, if you want. ” “ you make me feel alive. ” “ you’re captivating. ” “ i want you to know i’ll always be here for you. whatever you need. ” “ you don’t have to tell me anything, we can just sit here. ” “ i trust you. more than anyone else. ” “ you have a beautiful soul. ” “ i feel like i could watch you all day. everything you do has a touch of magic to it. ” “ i hope i see you in my dreams. ” “ do you trust me? ” “ you don’t ever have to pretend. not with me. not ever. ” “ i love you, every part of you. even the parts you don’t like. ” “ you make everything a little easier. ” “ will you just…hold me? please. ” “ just tell me everything’s gonna be okay. ” “ you’re enough. you’re more than enough. ” “ you have my heart in your hands. be gentle with it. ” “ i wanna be the one you go to. the first one you tell when there’s something good. the shoulder to cry on when it’s bad. and every mundane thing in between. i want to share it all with you. ” “ i have faith in you. ” “ i’ve never met anyone quite like you. ” “ knowing you is like…coming home. like i’ve finally found something that’s been missing all this time. ” “ every hard thing in my life feels worth it. it all led me to you. ” “ i feel like i could endure anything as long as i have you to come home to. ” “ i can tell something’s bothering you. ” “ what can i do to help? ” “ come on. let’s get out of here. ” “ i’m taking you somewhere special. ” “ where are you taking me? ” “ i don’t need grand gestures or declarations of love. i just need you. all of you. ” “ you make me feel like i’m worthy. ” “ you deserve good things. ” “ i want to be your home. ” “ loving you is like something holy. ” “ i made you something. ” “ come back to bed. ” “ stay the night with me. ” “ are you sure you’re okay? ” “ you wanna talk about it? ” “ did you wanna tell me something? ” “ you’ll always have me. ” “ i’m proud of you. ” “ i need you. ” “ thank you. for always being there for me. ” “ don’t ever let anyone make you doubt your worth. ” “ i’m not leaving you. not ever. ” “ you have kind eyes. ” “ sleep, my love. i’ll keep the nightmares away. ” “ there’s so much light in you. ” “ i want you here. ”
ACTIONS:
❀ for a forehead kiss ✦ for our muses to hold hands ❉ for one muse to nap against the other ✱ for one muse to surprise the other ✸ for our muses to cuddle ❄ for our muses to enjoy the first snow of winter ♛ for my muse to teach yours something new ☂ for our muses to stargaze ♡ for one muse to wake the other with breakfast in bed ♤ for a kiss on the palm ☁ for our muses to get caught in the rain without an umbrella ☀ for one muse to surprise the other with a home-cooked meal ☾ for one muse to hug the other without explanation ♞ for one muse to give the other a massage ✞ for one muse to give the other flowers ✔ for one muse to caress the other’s face ✚ for our muses to shower/bathe together ＄for one muse to catch the other staring lovingly
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grumpy/sunshine trope prompts!
naturally these are shippy and soft and i'm honestly so honored that someone asked and trusted me to do these, so i hope y'all enjoy them just as much as i enjoyed writing them!
from the grump
" i know i can be an asshole, but... you always see the good in me. "
" only YOU could convince me to do something like this! "
" don't make this weird, but... i saw this in the store. figured you'd like it. "
" nobody's ever made me feel the way you do. "
" you're so full of light... and i'm terrified that i'll be the one who quenches it. "
" why do you stick around with a misery-guts like me? "
" you're the lighthouse in the fog, guiding me to shore... "
" i'm trying so hard, but... i can't stop myself from falling in love with you. "
" i love you... oh, damn it, don't look at me, i'm all red... "
" i don't really smile much. not unless you're around, it seems. "
" no. no way, no way in hell am i doing that. no! no... aw, fine... "
" how are you so happy all the time? "
" oh jeez... nobody's ever made me laugh like that in a long, long time. "
" i don't think i wanna know a world without your smiles. "
" i never feel like this grumpy asshole when you're around. i feel like... me. the real me... "
" hey, now... i'm not going anywhere. i'm gonna stay right here. right with you. "
" whoa... hey, now, who made you cry? where'd they go? "
" don't make a big deal out of this. you like hugs, right? so... here's a hug. "
" um... if you don't mind, i think i'd like a hug now. if that's okay... "
" the world just... feels right. when you're with me. "
from the sunshine
" i love it when you smile! i wish you'd do it all the time... "
" you have a really good smile, you know that? "
" see? i knew there was a soft heart under all that grumbling! "
" admit it. you had FUN today! "
" i want to know you. the REAL you. so let's go somewhere that makes you feel happy. "
" you can't get rid of me that easily. i'm gonna be here every day to remind you how wonderful you are! "
" you know me. you... you see me. i'm never totally myself unless i'm with you. "
" everyone else always sees this ridiculously happy, over excited, naive little baby who needs protecting. but... never you. you've always seen the real me. i guess that's what i love the most about you. "
" why is it so damn difficult for you to believe you're worthy of love? "
" you make me smile. and laugh. i feel happy when i'm with you! is that so hard to believe? "
" don't be so stubborn! take my coat/scarf! "
" come on! dance with me! "
" who'd have thought you'd be such a softie! "
" your smiles are like shooting stars. really rare, and really beautiful. "
" don't go. please? just... we can share the bed. i just don't want to be alone right now, if you don't mind... "
" we all have our flaws. you stayed with me in spite of mine. now i'm doing the same... "
" we're two sides of the same coin. right? "
" well, they do say opposites attract... "
" of course i remembered! i remember everything about you! "
