- Valse sentimentale - Fyodor D. x ballerina!fem!reader
When Fyodor meets a charming girl who asks him to play cello for her
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Warning : none
Tags : fluff ? She/her!reader Falling in love/ love at first sight, cringe and cliché, Mentioned Nikolai, tried to make it romantic. Maybe a little bit OOC.
A/N: There will probably be some mistakes in this fic I apologize! English isn’t my first language 🩷
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Fyodor wasn’t the type interested in romantic relationships, that was before he met her, in a music shop. He was searching for a recording of his favorite Tchaikovsky songs when his shoulder bumped into hers, causing him to drop the CD he was holding. She apologized immediately, worried she could have hurt him.
“- Oh ! I’m so sorry ! Are you okay ? Wait let me get that for you!”
Before he could even respond she was kneeling to fetch all of the fallen CDs.
“- No need to apologize dear, I should’ve been more careful” he lowered his head, bowing a bit as to excuse himself.
She handed him the CDs, allowing Fyodor to see what music she had purchased, he smiled :
“-Tchaikovsky, huh ? Good taste”
She glanced at his pick,
“-So you’re also a fan ?” She laughed.
“-I guess you could say that” he retrieved the CDs from her hands.
The girl felt a chill go up her spine as her hand brushed his, of course, he noticed she tensed up at his touch.
“-I actually really enjoy playing the cello myself, Tchaikovsky’s works are definitely my favorite to play. Just the way his pieces move and speak to your emotions is just incredible.” He continued.
“-Ah really ? That’s awesome ! For how long have you been playing ?” She asked excitedly.
“-A really long time, he said with a breathy laugh, perhaps over 10 years now.
-10 years ? Wow that’s so so so amazing ! I’m sorry I’m just really happy to meet someone who enjoys cello as much as I do!
-Do you play yourself ? He asked curiously
-No, hahaha, actually I’m a ballerina” the girl smiled.
“-you know what ? Maybe we should do something together someday!” She continued.
Fyodor’s eyebrows rose, his interest was picked.
“-Dancing with a beautiful ballerina is something I would definitely be a fan of,
he said with a grin, it seemed he really enjoyed the idea of that,
Do you perform at dance shows? I’d definitely love to come and see you dance.”
She looked away in embarrassment, slightly blushing from his words :
“-I’m not, I’m more of a solo type of dancer… Sorry if this sounds weird, I was thinking about maybe just meeting up.. the two of us ?”
He could tell by her flushed face that she was clearly flustered, this made his heart flutter with joy. The idea of a pretty girl like her dancing for him made him so happy. It was almost too good to be true. He just couldn't help himself, he was truly in love with this idea, even if he indeed thought she was a bit naive, asking such a thing to a complete stranger. Luckily for her, he had no ill intentions.
“-Yes, please. I would absolutely love that.”
“-Cool ! I’m so happy ! I’ll let you know when I’m ready is that okay with you!”
she said fidgeting with her skirt
“-Yes, that is more than okay with me. I will be waiting, just let me know when you are ready.”
he said in a warm and understanding tone.
The two of them exchanged numbers before parting ways.
Fyodor’s heart felt strangely light the days following their encounter. That was so out of character that Nikolai noticed immediately during the decay of angels’ usual meetings.
“-Dostoy, you seem out of it these days ? Did something happen” the clown asked, leaning over the table.
His chin resting in his hands, he answered blankly:
“-No, nothing. Let’s focus on the meeting shall we”
Of course he was lying. She asked him to meet just after the meeting and his usual icy heart felt like it was slowly melting from the inside every time she came in his mind. Everything about her, her bubbly and charming personality, her beautiful hair swaying in the wind, her eyes sparkling when she smiled. She was just oh so lovely, he couldn’t believe he was feeling this way towards another human being. She must’ve been an angel, sent for him down on this filthy earth and he was the only person who could protect her from the disgusting corruption of this world. The meeting came to an end, Fyodor adjusted his coat on his shoulders and politely excused himself. Leaving Nikolai even more suspicious, as Fyodor usually wasn’t the first person to leave.
They had agreed to meet in an abandoned church near the music shop where they met. When he arrived, the girl was already waiting at the door, typing nervously on her phone.
“-Hi there my dear [name]” he smiled
“-Fyodor ! Hi !” She greeted back.
She was holding a bag in which he assumed was her point shoes. She had black tights under black shorts, her top was a sleeveless black leotard.
She was really fearless, such a pretty girl meeting a stranger in this part of town during night. He admired her boldness but worried about what could’ve happened to her if she came to someone else instead of him a few days prior.
Once inside, she took a few minutes to warm up and get her point shoes on, when she came back to Fyodor, he was waiting sat on a chair with the cello he had previously been carrying on his back resting between his legs.
The moment she came back into the room he could feel his heart racing in his chest from the pure infatuation he felt for her at that moment. She was so stunning and beautiful, she left him speechless. Fyodor was hypnotized by her, He couldn't quite describe it; even if he were to try. She was definitely an angel.
She was playing nervously with her hair ;
“-So what song should we do ?” She asked.
Fyodor got the impression that she was more than a little flustered at the moment, he could tell from the look she gave him.
“-How about... you pick?”
He said in a warm voice, looking her in the eyes as he smiled lovingly. Her blush was so beautiful, he found himself so enamored by her beauty. Just looking at her left him in awe. He didn't know what she chose, but he was excited to see her dance to any music. She took a minute to think, then her eyes glowed as she answered with a lovely smile :
“-Do you know Valse sentimentale ?”
Fyodor chuckled softly :
“-Yes I do, it is one of my favorite songs to play.”
“-Awesome !” She responded happily.
As she got in position, he warmed up a bit, sliding the bow delicately on the chords. The church’s high ceiling made its sound resonate beautifully in the building.
When they were both ready, they looked at each other. Fyodor counted :
“-3, 4..”
He began to play the song. His soft fingers danced across the strings and his bow flowed gently across the chords of the cello as he played beautifully. Fyodor was just so immersed in the music and how the ballerina in front of him accompanied the notes, she was uniting with the melody, her movements were mesmerizing. The piece he was playing was just so beautiful, almost as much as her. In this moment, everything felt so perfect, the way both of them were so lost in the music, the sight of her dancing, the sound of the cello, it all just was truly beautiful.
The music ended, she looked up at him with a smile. They stared at each other for a bit before she adverted her eyes.
“-That was truly beautiful, I mean it” he complimented. Her cheeks heated up at his kind words.
“-Your music also is, it’s unbelievable how good you make it sound”
The whole situation was truly magical.
“-You are like a flower, so beautiful and elegant. There aren't enough words to describe your beauty. Your mere touch is enough to make my whole soul feel alive my dear” Fyodor smiled lovingly, as he took her hand in his, causing her brain to disconnect, she felt like she was going to explode.
“-So that’s what you were thinking about during the meeting Dostoy, why didn’t you tell me it was all about this cutie right here” a teasing voice echoed on the rock walls of the silent church.
They turned their heads towards the origins of that voice. A certain white haired clown grinned at the two of them from across the room.
Hiii !!! How are you :3 ? I was wondering if you could do Danny Johnson x reader where the reader is a survivor and Danny loves annoying them during trials ?<333
I’m doing good thanks! :3 I hope u enjoy! :))) <333
Ghost Face (Danny Johnson) with a Reader he loves to annoy
He was very, very annoying
At a point in time, you stopped being afraid of him and started getting angry instead. When you first noticed the Ghost Face during a trial, you would often groan and actively try to avoid him. Alas, that never worked in your favour. You were Danny’s favourite, his obsession. Everywhere you went, he followed. He even stopped hurting you after awhile. He said something about it ‘not being fun anymore’. That made you even less afraid of him
“Hey there, gorgeous.”
Would call you nicknames like that 24/7. Though if he called you by your real name, he’d purr it out in a deep drawl that gave you shivers
Danny drove you nuts. He took photos of you all the time. You would be minding your own business, repairing a generator, when you would hear the faint shutter of his stupid camera. You would look around at the shadowed bushes, a clear look of displeasure on your face. The Ghost Face would later reveal himself with a raspy chuckle, waving his camera at you
He loved how feisty you were. That was what made killing you no fun. He would much rather listen to you sass or cuss him out instead of gurgling on a hook. And every time you did get cranky with him, he’d be looking at you with heart eyes behind his mask
The Ghost Face would slink his arms around your waist and pull you uncomfortably close. As annoying as he was, he never failed to make you blush. Deep down, you really did like him. Danny would take his mask off and breathe puffs of air right by your ear. He’d whisper downright filthy things, like exactly what he’d like to do to you. Though it made your stomach do flips, you would swat him away like a cat to a dog. If you ever hit or slapped him for real though, he would shiver with delight and ask for more
There was no doubting that Danny annoyed the living hell out of you. Although, you kind of liked it, and he was well aware of that fact
Okay I’m so tired and I can’t sleep so this is going to be RZ! Michael Myers sleeping headcanons <3
First, I don’t think Michael sleeps that much. At the beginning of your relationship, he will mostly be out there killing some random people or exploring your house.
But as you grow closer, he will lay down with you or just stay in the room and keep an eye on you to make sure you’re safe. It’s very creepy at first because he just stands in the room like 🧍🏻♂️. If you tell him you don’t like it he’ll leave the room. But he’ll still watch you from outside.
When he lays down with you he allows you to rest on his chest or hold him. You’ll never catch him holding you when he knows you’re awake, he’s kinda embarrassed by it.
If you fall asleep on the couch he’ll carry you to bed bdjsbsjsbsjbdsbja
He’s the best teddy bear, a giant blood soaked teddy bear. He’s so biggggg aaaaaa Make sure to remember him to clean up or change before getting on your bed or he won’t think about it.
I think he would sleep with his mask. And only if you’ve known each other for long enough he’ll take it off <3 he feels comfortable around you!!!!
Hahaha I’m talking a lot about him stinking sorryyyyy😭😭😭😭 but really, I can’t imagine Michael not smelling like a rotting wet dog.
Hiiii ! I just posted the first chapter of my Danny Johnson/Ghostface x reader story on wattpad 🫶🫶🫶
please go check it out if you’re interested!
Hiyaaaa I'm Rin !
I write x readers and headcanons, you can find me on Tumblr @zhonks 🫶
I love slashers, vocaloid, DC...
(Y/n)(L/n) is a college student who lives in Roseville. On a lonely Halloween night, she ends up meeting the infamous Ghostface, however he doesn't kill her on the spot and prefers toying with her for a little while...
Based off dead by daylight's ghostie !
Please check out the content warnings I put in the first chapter !
You two met when Thomas still worked as a butcher. You had your own little restaurant nearby and often went to pick up some meat.
All of the other workers were rude, but not Thomas, so it’s him you went to see every time you came. You acted so nice towards Tommy it didn’t take long for him to get attached.
As you two grew closer, you started to spend more time with him, sometimes you brought him some of your leftover cooking when he finished work.
He fell for you so hard, he’s so in love. Please give him a kiss or a hug, he’d die for one.
He doesn’t really talk but you can understand him through his actions. I believe he loves to give you gifts, especially wild flowers. You dry them in a big book to keep them forever.
He’s huge, sitting in his lap is literally the dream. He’s so comfortable!!! He’d hold you with his big arms and keep you closeebwjgakshsjshsjs
I’m losing my mind over him, I need to calm down 😞😞😞 I’ll write the next part soon !!! <3
Warnings : none !! These are very random headcanons
Gender neutral S/O
I’ve been thinking about Michael with a gamer S/O who wants to play video games with him, some easy stuff like Mario Kart or a 1v1 versus game. 🙏
Let’s say you somehow manage to convince him to play. He will not react if he loses but you know damn well he’s bawling inside. If he keeps loosing he won’t be willing to play anymore so you better let him win from time to time !!!
Just imagine Michael playing FNAF and breaking your computer because he got jumpscared. Would never happen but it’s very funny to imagine it 😭
This man’s love language is quality time and gift giving, you look a little too long at something in a shop ? He will give it to you the morning after (let’s be honest he probably didn’t pay for it but the gesture is cute).
He remembers your favorite snacks and food, sometimes when he comes back to your home, he gives a little bag of it. Awwwww
When he comes back from a killing spree, he’s sweaty and so dirty. You help him by washing his clothes and allowing him to use your shower while you do so. If he’s in a VERY good mood, maybe he’ll place a hand on the top of your head or on your back, to say thank you.
If you show Michael some stupid ass memes (like the low quality tuna spinning on the song funky town) he wouldn’t get it. Why are you pissing yourself over a low quality video? He just doesn’t get it, i feel like he doesn’t get many jokes anyways..
I don’t have anymore ideas rn, maybe I’ll post about Thomas Hewitt in the next <3
You have to force him to take a shower and like this man will forget clean to his hair if you don’t remind him too. He might have lice (jk).
He will never hug you on his own, but he doesn’t dislike it when you hug him.
He likes it when you hold his arm while you two walk together.
He’s surprisingly very good at cooking, however he still prefers to eat the food you make, because, like it’s food from you and he likes everything you make (he’s madly in love with you)
Often you bump into him when you’re distracted because he’s so quiet and immobile. Sometimes he mistakes it as a hug so he holds you in his arm and when he realize it’s not one he’s very embarrassed.
Speaking of embarrassed Michael, he’s literally adorable. When he’s flustered he becomes really clumsy, so out of character for THE Michael Myers. He avoids your gaze at all costs and spills his glass over or something.
He likes to pick you up at any opportunity he has, he doesn’t care if you’re taller (very unlikely), bigger, smaller, he can and he will pick you up whenever he wants to show you something or when you’re too tired.
He likes to give you some the masks he makes.
He’s very possessive and sometimes overprotective, he will gut anyone who dares bother you. If someone cat calls you in the street, be sure he will be covered in their blood the minute after. You might find this annoying but nobody’s perfect ig 🤭
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