Follow Your Passion: A Seamless Tumblr Journey
I'm always here pookie dw, plus we mutuals so Tumblr law says we are bonded, if you do want a rq tho I always love more Beebs, maybe him with a chubby partner? OOO! If you want an extra big bad ask maybe multiple boiz? Idk if you do Micheal and Bubba but if you do maybe throw them on that? -forever yours, wall anon/lh /hj
ilysm pookie (platonic) also question,, who or what is beebs??? please tell me im so confused also if you specify in another ask i can try to write it/them- AND OFC I WRITE FOR MICHAEL AND BUBBA THEYRE MY BABYGIRLS đź©·đź©·đź©·đź©·
btw sorry im only doing bubba for this one since its been a hot minute since i got a request and im busy
Bubba x chubby gn reader (sfw)
warnings: none
if youre ever wanting to lose weight and he figures that out he will 100% chase you around an abandoned area bc thats the only way he can really help you out (he wont hurt you, he just likes the thrill of a good chase plus running can help lose weight so win win)
if you like your body the way it is then he does too
he wants to see you happy bc it makes him happy
if hes in a certain mood he will cuddle up to you like a cat and lay his head on your tummy or chest đź©·đź©·
when he gets to know you better he gives you hugs and masked kisses
he loves your body just the way it is
if his brothers say anything abt your weight expect an angry tantrum with lots of squealing entirely aimed at them
loves cuddles but its texas so it gets uncomfy fast
WRITING FOR DBD I SEE đź‘€
UM UM UM may I request Charlotte Deshayes dating headcanons? Dw I don’t expect any nsfw of her! If not that’s totally fine! Thank you so so much if you do!
OMG YES I AM THANK YOU btw ive never written anything for charolette but im so excited that i finally got to!!! sorry if its short btw
charolette deshayes (dead by daylight) x reader sfw
okay so since youre dating her it means that she trusts you around her brother so dont fuck that up ♡
shes really nice once you get to know her but until then shes honestly sarcastic as hell
she has a resting bitch face but honestly that just adds to her as a person
she isnt a huge fan of physical affection but she will hold your hand and kiss you occasionally and if you ask her really nicely once youre further into your relationship she'll cuddle you
when you go against her in a trial she'll be nice to you and let you escape through hatch since she cant bring herself to kill you even if she knows that you'll still be alive after the match
michael myers (dead by daylight) nsfw alphabet
requested: no
Tw: smut
A= Aftercare (what they’re like after sex)
michael wont stick around after sex, your on your own to clean up
B= Body part (favorite body part their own or their lovers)
he likes his arms because he knows how strong he is
his favorite body part of yours is your neck because he loves the sounds you make when he chokes you
C= Cum (anything that has to do with cum basically)
he will cum anywhere but prefers to creampie you, he likes the way his cum drips from your overly used hole
D= Dirty secret (Pretty self explanatory)
he loves it if you try to fight back but hell never show it
E= Experience (do they know what they’re doing)
hes not very experienced but he learns fast
F= Favorite position
missionary, he loves how he can see himself thrusting in and out of you, he also likes that he can choke you and see your facial expressions
G= Goofy (how serious are they)
hes serious, not because hes a dick or anything, he just struggles to laugh if you crack a joke and doesnt see the point in being aything but serious during sex
H= Hair (grooming habits)
he isnt groomed and he doesnt care if thats what you prefer. hes never had the time to focus on that and youll just have to accept it
I= Intimacy (in the moment romantic or rough/dirty)
hes rough with you, he only really has sex to get himself off but he will subconsiously learn what you like and will eventually get you off too
J= Jack off (do they masturbate and how often)
he doesnt really jack off, why would he need to now that he has you?
K= Kink (kinks what they like possibly unusual)
dacryphyllia (crying), knifeplay, bdsm, choking, manhandling, hair pulling, primal play, voyeurism, cnc
L= Location (where they like to get it on)
anywhere, as long as youre the last survivor
M= Motivation (things that makes them tick)
he gets off on stalking and chasing you, especially if you put up a good fight
N= No (turnoffs or absolutely won’t do)
hell try anything once, but you have to suggest it
O= Oral (receiving or giving and how skillful they are)
he prefers recieving because he knows hes in control. if you ask him really nicely im sure hell eat you out though
P= Pace (how fast they are and how long they last in bed)
he goes fast and hard, he has really high stamina so i hope youre ready for at least 6 rounds and then some after he gives you a break
Q= Quickie (do they prefer fast and hard)
he prefers to take his time with you but wont tyrn down the oppertunity to have a quicky
R= Risk (do they like to try new things)
he will try new things but you have to suggest something first for him to consider it
S= Stamina (how many times they can go and how long each round lasts)
hes got really high stamina so he can definently go 6-7 rounds without a break, but if he takes a break its 10-12 rounds
T= Toys (are they game for using sex toys on themselves or lovers)
hes not a fan of toys but if you want them hell let you use them on yourself
U= Unfair (how do they tease or do they enjoy suspense themselves)
he'll tease you but he wont tease himself or let you tease him
V= Volume (are they loud, what sounds, and do they talk)
the most youll hear from him is panting and the occasional groan, hes not loud by any means
W= Wild card (nsfw headcanon of any sort)
he would absolutely take photos of you after youre all fucked out
X= X-ray (what’s down below in dem pants)
11 inches hard, 7 inches soft and hes girthy with afew larger veins un the bottom and sides. his dick also hangs a little bit even when hes fully hard (good luck♡)
Y= Yearning (sexdrive level)
his sex drive isnt super high but if he sees you doing something hell get hard from watching you while youre oblivious
Z= Zzzz (do they sleep after if so how quickly after)
im not sure he sleeps at all actually but no he doesnt sleep afterwards, he just gets up and leaves to do something else
ghostface (dead by daylight) nsfw alphabet
requested: no
Tw: smut
A= Aftercare (what they’re like after sex)
Danny isnt a very comforting person in general but if he was extra rough on you during sex that night he would clean you up with whatever he had lying around. Other than that youre on your own
B= Body part (favorite body part their own or their lovers)
he loves your hips. he loves grabbing then when he fucks you stupid from behind
he loves his hands because he can tease you relentlessly with them
C= Cum (anything that has to do with cum basically)
hes disgusting when cum is involed. he will cum on your face, chest, stomach, back, etc. he absolutely loves seeing you covered in his cum.
D= Dirty secret (Pretty self explanatory)
he would let you peg him occasionally but you wouldnt be able to waterboard that out of him
E= Experience (do they know what they’re doing)
before he was taken in the fog he had quite afew partners and hookups so he definently knows quite afew things
F= Favorite position
he loves missionary and doggystyle for different reasons. missionary because he loves seeing your face contort with pleasure, doggystyle because he loves the way your ass jiggles with each unrelenting thrust
G= Goofy (how serious are they)
he can be goofy on occasion, but usually he just wants to focus o getting you both off
H= Hair (grooming habits)
he keeps himself pretty trimmed
I= Intimacy (in the moment romantic or rough/dirty)
he loves being rough with you but if youre both tired he'll be more slow and senual and actually make love to you
J= Jack off (do they masturbate and how often)
why would he jack off when he has you?
K= Kink (kinks what they like)
knifeplay
bloodplay
dacryphyllia (crying)
L= Location (where they like to get it on)
anywhere and everywhere
M= Motivation (things that makes them tick)
anything can get him going, wether its your voice, your shirt riding up a little bit, etc. hes a horny mf so i hope youre prepared
N= No (turnoffs or absolutely won’t do)
hes down to try anything once but he will not do anything involving piss and scat
O= Oral (receiving or giving and how skillful they are)
while hes great at giving head, he prefers to receive since it means he can fuck your throat
P= Pace (how fast they are and how long they last in bed)
hes pretty fast paced and can last 3-4 rounds in bed without any breaks
Q= Quickie (do they prefer fast and hard)
most of the sex you guys have consists of quickies, but if he gets you alone hes not going to pass up the opportunity to take his time with you
R= Risk (do they like to try new things)
he lives for the risk, especially if theres a chance you two could get caught
S= Stamina (how many times they can go and how long each round lasts)
3-4 rounds
each round lasts 10-15 minutes
T= Toys (are they game for using sex toys on themselves or lovers)
he will absolutely use vibrators on you but if you want any other toys you would have to persuade him to buy them
U= Unfair (how do they tease or do they enjoy suspense themselves)
hes such a fucking tease, he loves to edge you and overstimulate you
V= Volume (are they loud, what sounds, and do they talk)
usually he just grunts and curses under his breath but when he gets tired or close to cumming he gets loud and fully moans
W= Wild card (nsfw headcanon of any sort)
if you ever get the chance to top him he will absolutely whimper
X= X-ray (what’s down below or in their pants)
hes pretty big honestly
when hes soft its around 4-5 inches
when hes fully hard its 8.5 inches and girthy (1.5 inches girth)
Y= Yearning (sex drive level)
hes a horny piece of shit so i hope youre ready to get fucked whenever the chance shows itself
Z= Zzzz (do they sleep after if so how quickly after)
if hes just doing a quickie he doesnt fall asleep afterwards
if hes having a full session with you hes out like a light before he even pulls out of you
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Mikaela Reid x GN! Reader
Summary: You’re friends decide to (safely) push you out your comfort zone. You help out a nice woman and even get her number! (listen to pet shop boys🤬)
You’re friends decided you needed to get out the house for once. You reluctantly agreed. You were walking your friends with the fall air attacking your cheeks. Cold but so enjoyable crunchy leaves beneath your feet and pumpkins all over.
“Sit my dear.” One of you’re friends smile patting your back. They come back to bring you a glass of hot chocolate. “Thanks.” You pat there back as you take a sip waiting. You were relaxing to yourself when you hear an angered voice.Â
“Are you kidding me please I have to read my story!” You look over to see a beautiful woman with red curly hair with a witch outfit on. Your friends notice you staring as they look at you confused. “Pretty….” You mutter.Â
“Please sir just let me in I have my ID and everything! You’re just being a bit cruel don’t you think.” The man obviously got mad at that as you began to walk towards her. “Oh fuck off you whore.” She automatically cowers down a bit, angry.Â
“Excuse me? Can I ask why you’re harassing my girlfriend?” You ask as you pull her in gently not wanting to scare her. “She’s-“ you cut him off “
“there’s no excuse she has an ID, and has performed here before. It’s not her fault if your blind now if you’d excuse me I can get my best friend, who happens to be the owner to make sure you have a poster of your own.”Â
The woman smiles softly at you. “Fine fuck.” The man walks away as she lets out a shaky breath. “Come in its cold out there.” You keep her in your arms bringing her inside. Your friends look over to see you with the red-head in your arms.Â
They give you a smirk as you sit down with her next to you. “Hello there what’s your name?” One asks she speaks in a more confident tone “Mikaela Reid, pleasure.” She shakes all of their hands than looks at you.  “What’s your name?” You give her your name as she smiles brightly.Â
“Thank you again.” She stand up dressing her dress as she gets called up. You guys get ready to watch her show excitedly. “Someone’s got a girlfriend.” You’re friends all smile.
You just roll your eyes.Â
She begins to tell her stories as you all listen closely. She … she could tell stories good lord! When she was done everyone claps as you give her a standing ovation.Â
Everyone begins to talk to her telling her about how great her stories are. She thanks them gratefully. You watch from the sidelines with a smile as she turns her head to you. She gives a bright grin as she waves goodbye to the other people.Â
“Hey, I was wondering if you want my number? Not a lot of people can do what you did and I feel like maybe that’ll show you my appreciation.” You felt your face getting redder as she gets closer.Â
“Yeah! It’s really not a big deal though Mikaela. You don’t owe me anything, any good person would’ve done it.” She laughs “I’m not even sure sometimes if there’s any good people left.” You smile “I’d love to take your number though, let me know if you ever need anything. I can promise I’ll be at your next show.”Â
She looks at you with admiration as she begins to walk away. “Can I walk you to your car?” You speak softly. She nods as she starts to walk. You open her door for her as she gets in. “Thank you again.” She blows a kiss driving away.Â
You walk back in to the open house as your friends watch the next person on stage. You sit with a happy smile. “Someone’s got a girlfriend!!!” Your friends laugh as you roll your eyes. “Oh come on they’ve always been obsessed with west end girls!” You laugh “Good song.” “Honestly.” You lean back paying no attention to them as you imagine Mikaela. You shake happily in your seat thinking about her next show.Â
You were in a chase with Frank, he had his knife up in anticipation. The thought of him stabbing you and watching you gurgle on your own blood had a wave of different emotions filling him. You were focused your eyes looking around for every possible escape, why did it have to be glenvale?Â
You hopped a pallet as Frank followed, he was hot on your trail. His knife a few inches from you. You breathe in heavily as he swings you twist and launch your hand to his throat catching him off guard as you tighten. You smile as he drops his knife. “W-what-“ you choke him as he brings his hands up around yours.Â
He tries to get loose as you lift him in air putting him against the broken down building. The survivors circle around you both in pure amazement that your choking a killer. “Oh my, your quite strong aren’t you.” Kate says with a slight smile. “Of course they are, that’s why their my favorite.” Bill speaks as Ash laughs at the man being choked on the wall.Â
“Are you going to kill him?” Kate speaks a bit nervously. “I say you kill the motherfucker, he’ll be alive in a bit.” Bill speaks coughing a bit. “Look at you making him kiss your grits, nice job kid.” Ash laughs. Frank was so fucking embarrassed.Â
You were pondering whether to choke the killer to death or stop. “How about I knock him out and we can finish the gens, extra points right?” You say with a laugh as they all agree. You press down on the sides of his throat even harder as his eyes roll back. You let go as he falls to the ground knocked out.Â
“The others are gonna be thrilled to hear someone choked out a killer, except David.” Ash says as Kate and Bill head to another gen. He pays your back as he leads you to another gen.  After a little Frank wakes up to hear the exit gate being powered on. His whole body was weak. He tried to get up but he couldn’t.Â
He sighs as he lays on the floor tiredly. “First time being choked huh?” You say with a smirk. “Shouldn’t you be leaving.” He spoke his voice still raspy. “Mhm.” You hand him a glass of water from the bar as he questions it but he just decides to drink it greedily. You smile at his eagerness as you grab him picking him up bridal style as he drops his cup. He’s shocked as you carry him upstairs.Â
You put him in one of the beds, dusty but they got the job done. “Get some rest no one should bother you for awhile. Till we meet again.” You say walking out of the door closing it. Frank looks shocked as he takes his mask off running a hand through his blonde hair.Â
“David’s gonna shit his pants.” Bill says laughing as you walk into the gate. “You’ll have to do this with more killers, maybe Clown! This gonna be so cool y’all!” Kate says with a smile as she pumps her fist. “Calm down Missy, we don’t know dear MCs power level yet even.” Ash says as he puts his hands on his hips.Â
“All I know is I’m telling David, that Irish bastard is gonna be running to his pot of gold.” Bill says as he laughs even harder choking as you pat his back. You sigh at the bickering adults as the timer starts to run out. “We’ll talk about it later let’s get going.” You say as you walk out all of them following.Â
Frank watches you from the dirty window with a slight smile. He was so confused on if you’ve done this to other killers. He lays back down as he thinks about telling the rest of the group. He yawns as he falls back to sleep his lungs still burning a bit, a reminder of you’re badassery.
MINORS DNI
Frank Morrison/Legion x Survivor!reader
TW: smut, mentions of stabbing and a knife
You hadn't properly kept track of time, but you knew it had been long since the fog first took you, long since you had been entrapped in this godforsaken place. You had been here long enough to go through the five stages of grief, and long enough to realize that you still had needs to be fulfilled, even if that meant sacrificing your morals and your pride.
That's why you were now the last survivor in Frank's trial, waiting for him to find you and fuck you senseless. A predator onto prey, Frank Morrison had been making moves on you for what had to be months now. You denied him each time, slapping his wandering hands away when he had you cornered during a trial, only to get slashed, hooked, and sacrificed, the brutal price for rejecting him. One day, whether you were unusually horny or just out of your mind, it didn't feel so bad to have his hand fondling your breasts, and you ended up letting him do whatever he wanted.
You'd been sleeping with him for a few weeks now after having discovered that the sex was surprisingly good. The more you did it, the less shameful you felt. If you were going to suffer for eternity, might as well try to enjoy yourself here and there, and after the last few trials, you needed this, needed him.
You waited patiently inside a house in Haddonfield, sitting atop an abandoned bed, savoring the comfort of the cushy material while you had the chance and the peaceful quiet with no one else around. You kicked your shoes off and curled up in the corner, flinching at every little noise and creak in the house as you anxiously anticipated Frank's arrival.
You heard footsteps downstairs, and then his loud mouth, "you in here, shitbird?"
"Yeah, upstairs!" You called back shakily, listening to his boots clunk up the stairs and down the hall.
It was dark, making you shiver when Frank's silhouette appeared in the doorway. He stood there, watching you furled in on yourself against the wall. As he got closer, you realized his mask was already off, and his hood down, his scarred face illuminated by nothing but the moonlight shining in through the broken window.
The bed dipped as he sat on it, wrapping a calloused hand around the back of your calf. "You cold?" He snickered.
"Yes," you hissed defensively, shivering on cue. "Take your shoes off."
"Since when do you think you can order me around?" He scoffed and roughly yanked you forward, but there was a grin on his lips. Unlike most of the other killers, there remained a human element to Frank.
"It'll be more comfortable," you mewled. "Please?"
He huffed, reluctantly releasing your leg and moving to pull his boots off, unceremoniously tossing them into the opposite corner of the room. "This better, sweetheart?" Frank cooed sarcastically.
"Mhm," you nodded, lips tugging into a cheeky smile. "I'm still cold though."
"That's hardly my problem," he said, then added smugly, "you won't be cold in a few minutes," as he reached to pull down your skirt.
You grabbed his wrists to stop him. "Can't I wear your hoodie? Just until I warm up?"
"You are so goddamn needy today," he groaned in annoyance. "But fine. Any other requests?"
"Not right now," you giggled.
He shook his head as he started to pull off his jacket and hoodie. You struggled to make out his expression in the dark, hoping to see him smiling. Once his hoodie was off, he went back to your skirt, practically ripping it down your legs before lifting your top off just as aggressively. He reached behind your back with one hand to unclip your bra, hissing as he watched your nipples harden after being exposed to the chill air.
He reached for you, taking one of your tits in his hand and running a thumb over your nipple. You moaned and squirmed. "Frank, please," you begged, shivering to remind him.
"Alright, alright." He reluctantly released you, grabbing his zip hoodie and throwing it around your shoulders. You pushed your arms through each sleeve as he held it up, pulling it around your torso and humming contentedly at the fleeting warmth of his body heat.
"This isn't cuddle time," he reminded you, pulling it apart to reveal your breasts again. He took another moment to admire them before pulling his knife out and using it to cut your panties off, pulling the ruined material away from your skin.
Completely exposed aside from his hoodie around your back and arms, you pulled your knees to your chest, trying to stay warm.
"Huh uh," Frank shook his head at you. "Open them now."
You pouted but obeyed, leaning back onto the bed and spreading your legs apart.
"Fuuuuck." He threw his head back. Your eyes dropped to his pants, watching greedily as the fabric tightened around his crotch. He wasted no more time, undoing his belt and pulling both his pants and boxers off in one go, throwing them off to the side with the rest of your clothes.
He crawled toward you, pressing a finger to your heat. "Knew you'd already be soaked," he laughed meanly before spitting on you. You gasped, and he chuckled again, mixing his juices with yours before pushing them into you. Now it was your turn to throw your head back, whining and arching your back as he curled his finger inside you.
"What are you being so fucking quiet for?" He asked you angrily, pumping and twisting his finger in and out of you faster and faster. "No one's around. You had better get loud or I'll give you a reason to scream."
You cried out, moaning louder at his command. "That's it," he slurred. "That's my good little slut." He added another finger, and you got impossibly louder, hips bucking into his palm as his hand slapped against you viciously.
You knew your voice was going to be hoarse when you got back to the fire, but you couldn't care at the moment. You wanted to be good for Frank, to let him see how obedient you could be because that's how you got what you wanted.
"You ready to get fucked yet?" He asked, grabbing a handful of your breast and pinching your nipple.
You squealed and squirmed. "Yes! Yes! Please give me your cock, Frank, please!"
You whimpered when he pulled his fingers out of you, only to push his dick inside moments later. He wasn't necessarily small, but not too big either, but he was thick, so thick that no matter how many times you took him, you still always felt the stretch when he first started.
And Frank being Frank, he hardly ever gave you time to adjust, pushing in to the hilt once before starting to pound into you. He slapped your tits and then wrapped his hand around your neck to anchor himself, roughly snapping his hips against yours. All the while you stayed loud for him, though it was becoming less and less of an act as you struggled to take his fat cock into your tight walls.
"Look so cute in my hoodie," he grunted, applying light pressure to your neck. Your cheeks warmed at the compliment. "Love watching your pretty little pussy take my cock while you're wearing my hoodie. You're fucking mine. You got that?"
"I'm yours," you croaked out the affirmation. "I'm yours."
"Yeah you are." His pace was brutal. The entire bed creaked and shook as he practically pounded you into the mattress, and though you were starting to sweat in his jacket, you didn't dare tell him about it. You'd rather keep it on, knowing now that he liked seeing it on you, that it made him get so possessive.
Frank's hands fell to your waist, his fingers digging into your sides as he pulled you against him now with each thrust. The heat in your core was becoming unbearable, and you knew you weren't going to last much longer.
"Fuck, I'm gonna cum," he beat you to the punch. "Gonna cum," he repeated, pressing a hand to your stomach to hold you down.
He struggled to hold it in, his thumb messily pressing against your clit to rub tight erratic circles. You grabbed his wrist, trying to push his hand away but he used his other hand to pin your hands down and away from him, continuing his assault on your pussy before the both of you were shaking and jerking uncontrollably. He held you down as he came inside of you. That was one perk of living in this realm. For whatever reason, you couldn't get pregnant, which meant Frank could fill you up as much as the both of you wanted.
You were both panting, lying in that dingy little bed next to one another. Frank never hung out for long, always slightly afraid the Entity would get mad if he took longer than he needed to. He got up and pulled his pants and boxers on before throwing on his leather jacket.
"Wait." You sat up, slightly dazed. "You don't want your hoodie back?"
"Nah." He didn't look at you as he spoke, zipping his jacket up. "Just keep it. I'll get it back when we go to the next trial anyway."
He left without another word, heading to the hatch to shut it before going to open one of the exit gates for you. He may have never stayed long after, but after you told him that you preferred the exit gate, that the hatch freaked you out, he always took the extra step to make sure you got out the way you wanted.
You put your regular clothes back on before pulling Frank's hoodie on over top, appreciating the added warmth for just a little bit longer as you made your way down to the open gate. Normally, Frank disappeared elsewhere on the map, never sticking around to watch you leave, but he was here now, standing with his hands stuffed in his pockets, his mask back on. It looked a little goofy without his hood pulled up over it. You tried not to laugh.
"Having second thoughts about letting me go?" You joked nervously.
He scoffed, suppressing a smile. "See you soon, smartass."
To your surprise, when you appeared back at the campfire, you looked down to find that the Entity let you keep the hoodie.
Danny Johnson they could never make me hate you