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š«. i currently write for dbd, creepypastas, slashers, & resident evil.
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greetings my friend, remember the anon that said that never writed in their life but you made them want to try? It was my, DIO- and now i write dbd lol i'm just here to say you're amazing and i hope you're ok, drink some water comrade.
23. NSFW - person b asleep and accidentally moaning person a's name while they're still awake beside person b.
this one for dwight and a fem reader if you donāt mind šš i just like prompts where dwight could be teased and bullied a little
š«: NSFW warning ahead.
š·#00: rarely, you would see glimmers of opportunities to get to take a much needed rest in the woods and hope that the killers wouldnāt happen to be wandering and unfortunately stumble across you using hard sticks and leaves as pillow substitutes. you hated not being able to sleep on the crusty mattresses that the killers got. you never understood why they got the favoritism of the entity, hell, you never understood why you were even here at all. honestly you never thought that you would be able to find peace in all of this chaos until you started to get closer with dwight. you respected him and kept your distance from him for a while at first, only eyeing him from across the campfire until he noticed your staring and pretended like you had just drifted off in your thoughts. he was cute and nice, and ended up approaching you to ask if your wounds had healed. usually he would be the one saving you off of hooks, or flashlight saving you with whatever courage he had forced himself to push out in order to help. eventually you two had managed to spring up a relationship, and hoped that the entity wouldnāt find one of its many exhaustingly ways to fuck it up.
šÆ#01: you had brought dwight over to the secluded area that you had recently discovered, honestly- in a way proud of yourself for not ending up getting killed exploring around. deciding that it would be better for the two of you to rest before your next trial, the two of you would take turns resting while the other kept watch for any potential predators. you leaned your head against the hard oak of a tree you had decided to lean on for support, while dwight got the pleasure of using your thighs as a pillow. you could feel his face literally making an outline on your skin, pressing down roughly as he snored away. you chuckled, running your fingers through his hair and let your eyes wander around the dark forest. usually you would be scared, but since you werenāt alone anymore you felt protected. although your supposed knight in shining armor was out cold. you yawned, letting your eyes close as you let yourself be drifted off. you couldnāt help it, you were extremely exhausted.
š#02: you could feel yourself begin to wake up, letting your eyes flutter open as you yawned. you looked down and noticed that dwight had moved off of you and was huddled away from you. you sighed and closed your eyes once more until you could hear the sound of leaves shifting and soft grunts from beside you. you opened one eye slightly, trying to see what had been going on beside you. you could feel your heartbeat quicken as you noticed dwights hand in his pants, now facing you as he let his mouth hang open with drool. he was obviously trying to keep quiet from waking you up, but failing miserably at doing so. you tried to keep your chuckles quiet as he so desperately tried to let you sleep while also getting one out. you loved the poor guy, but teasing him surely was a specialty of yours. āi wasnāt aware that my sleeping face was such a turn on for you dwight, really, itās quite flattering.ā he froze, his hand no longer moving and the sound of leaves abruptly stopped. he gasped, pulling himself back together as he pushed his glasses back onto his nose and his zipper up.
šµ#03: āi am so sorry (y/n), i really didnāt know you were awake- and iām sorry if i made you uncomfortable i can leave if you would like. i genuinely didnāt know you could see me.ā you watched as he fidgeted around the subject, trying to quickly apologize while also degrading himself. āfucks sake, youāre disgusting! who jerks it to their girlfriends unconscious face you bastard.ā he grunted, nodding as he collected his stuff. āiām sorry (y/n), please youāve got to forgive me.ā you chuckled, pulling yourself on top of him as you kissed the tip of his nose. āeh, iām just fucking with you. youāre fine.ā he smiled, leaning up on his shoulders. āwell, would you like for me to make it up to you?ā
Ma'am, your child's comfort film is a horror rock opera where the only characters not responsible for murder and/or war crimes are a traumatised 17 year old girl and her blind Godmother who just wanted to sing...
Oh and they probably have a crippling addiction to either a very charming face stealer or your local friendly drug dealer who lives in a dumpster.
I think I unfollowed by accident so when it showed that I wasn't following someone back (who wasn't a spam bot or something) I felt bad as of why wasn't I following this person? ... like bitch no I was supposed to be friends (idk if you can call it that but eh. Is it mutuals?) with you and I just unfollowed...
