Hi !!, I Have Been Very Lucky To Find Your DBD Content And Although It Is For Now The Only Thing I Have

Hi !!, I have been very lucky to find your DBD content and although it is for now the only thing I have read, I can surely say that I love it! and wanted to place an order.

Headcanons of the Assassins with an S / o that is a little sunny with them at all times but your companions hate you and make fun of you so you run to the Assassin camp to feel better with your loved ones.

You can put the characters that you think are best suited to this, I give you freedom to choose.

I understand if you can't do it but anyway, thank you so much for everything you bring us! 💖

(My English is not good and I am very sorry for that.).

Hey there~! Your English is fine, I got the gist of what you wanted to say! I know you’re probably asking for longer HCs for some of the Killers, and separately, but I had a bit of a different idea on how to approach this, so I hope you like this! <3

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It wasn’t your fault that you were trying your hardest to be positive, or that you weren’t necessarily being affected by the darkening or fear that most of the survivors were going through.

Why should you bother wasting every second of your life - Or whatever there was that remained of it - Thinking up a shit tone of strategies to counter killers, get better at fixing generators and finding the hatch, when you could chat about your passions, hobbies, friends, families and other cool stuff?

Like how Kate loves to play the guitar! Or... How many of them have pets! Or Yui’s racing and motorbike passion! Claudette’s interest in botany. Everyone was so unique in their own way, why not take pride in that!

Unfortunately, your fellow Survivors weren’t leaning your way, so you often found yourself wandering around the foggy forest on your own - You were never afraid of getting lost, after all, you never needed food or water, and somehow, you always ended up back at the Survivor camp, even if you only walked straight ahead.

This time, though, things went different - Instead of arriving back at your designated camp - The Killer Camp was painted out before your very eyes.

You couldn’t help but stand there, rooted to the spot, with eyes wide open and mouth slightly agape from the shock - How did this happen? Did the Entity make a mistake?

Looking like a deer in the headlights, you just stood there, staring blankly, while all the Killers turned around to stare back at you uncomfortably.

Thankfully, the Entity made it so that no altercation can happen in between trials, so at least you were safe.

“Yo, toots, watcha standin’ there for? Come over. We were just gossipin’ ‘bout ya normies!” Ghostie was the first to let out a dark cackle and wave his hand, calling you over, where he was standing in between Michael Myers and The Legion.

You were more than happy to oblige, and with a wide grin, you immediately scuttered over and sat on the log next to him.

Susie was the first one to greet you properly, and started playing and braiding your head, while Ghostface started talking about horror movies and whatever crimes he committed in the real life.

Myers, though silent, didn’t bother budging from his spot, but it was kinda obvious he was getting annoyed with the young ones’ obnoxiousness.

Freddy was letting out low, menacing evil-laughs, but they went completely unnoticed, especially after he earned a hit to the back of his head from Trickster’s bat, before the K-pop singer scooted over and plopped down on a log opposite of them, smirking and shifting the conversation towards music and how beautiful the screams of his victims’ agony were, especially synthetized into his songs.

The rest of the Legion members joined in the conversation, behaving like normal young adults do, and gossiping here and there about random shit from their neighbourhood and all the drama they went through.

Adiris was keeping her distance, not wanting to disturb anyone with her rotting, pusing stench, but at least the censer smell was offering a soothing aroma for everyone. 

Hillbilly and Bubba were shying away from the crown, and Charlotte, Sally and Amanda were desperately fighting against the Doctor and the Clown so they wouldn’t dare try to harm a Survivor outside of a trial.

Which made Anna come over and bring you into a bone-crushing hug, protectively swinging you in her arms and humming a sweet lullaby, showing that she was taking care of you now.

 Rin finally got the courage to come over, and though she wasn’t able to speak much, she appreciated having her hair played with, and if her ancestor, the fierce Kazan, dared approach you, she’d hiss at him and get in a fighting stance, katana out and ready to fight - Thankfully, he seemed to get the idea and he’d back off, happy to let his young descendant do her thing.

Pyramid Head would take out his sword and plant it as a shield in front of you, realising your innocence and how you didn’t deserve to be Executed, as you’ve never committed any sins worth of punishing, so whenever the Cenobite was attempting to steal you away, he’d get destroyed immediately.

Carmina, timidly, would come over and let out soft craw-like sounds, blushing sweetly as you’d pet her head and smile at her so nicely, calling her beautiful and what not.

Sadako would play tricks on you and try to cause some minor harm like tugging on your hair or pushing you around, but Wesker would stop her, as he was far too interested in flirting with you - After all, there weren’t many people to flirt with, in the Killer Camp, after all.

Nemesis was trying desperately to infect you, while Caleb would use his slingshot to counter him, and Talbot would continue fighting himself against even thinking about using you as a Blight Test Subject, considering how wrong all the other subjects went.

In the end, Lisa and Evan were the ones to walk you back to your Camp, and Philip would pat your head and offer a small smile as a farewell wish.

engagement photos hc’s

cc! dreamwastaken, punz, sapnap, corpse husband, wilbur soot, quackity, karl jacobs, georgenotfound x gn!reader

warning: like… one swear word ?

DREAM

posts two, one on twitter & one on instagram

the photo on twitter is you and dream facing one another, but you’re holding his mask, covering the side of his face

while your face is shown, and the hand holding the mask has a beautiful engagement ring on it

the one on instagram is you standing in front of the camera showing your ring, while he’s in the back with his mask on, posing randomly

the caption for both is corny

“ achievement made… engaged ! ”

PUNZ

he took a few

1 - you’re resting your head in your hands, the ring visible

2 - you’re holding his jaw gently with the ringed hand, he’s smirking

3 - and then a cute / normal one of you two while you’re holding up you’re hand

it goes to both platforms

meanwhile he’s freaking out in the caption

“ i’m engaged to the loml holy shit ”

SAPNAP

it would be a selfie of you both right after he proposed, you both cried

“ we both cried but at least they said yes ”

and a photo of you and the ring would be next

turns off comments for it all, just wants to keep it happy, because this is the happiest he’s been

tweets on his private about you wearing the ring, and him re-realizing he’s engaged

he will walk into your guys’ room, seeing the ring, and he’ll freeze for a moment before smiling wide

CORPSE

he zoomed into the side of his neck, easy to see what it was but his face was still hidden

your hand is around his neck, gently, but the ring is shown

“ CHOKE ME LIKE YOU LOVE ME BUT YOU LOVE ME, LOWKEY WANNA MARRY ME ”

it barely makes sense but everyone gets the memo- and are freaking out

then he posts a photo of just you, smiling at the ring

“ life is getting good, thanks to my FIANCÉ ”

he’s happier, everyone can hear it on streams and see it through posts

WILBUR

cute af

he took a photo of you reading, without you knowing, and your ring was visible

he posted it, feeling happy to share the news

“ my life is complete ”

he could go on and on with photos of you and the ring, feels so happy about it and wants to scream or show how much he loves you

he’ll fidget with your hand and ring when he’s nervous, it keeps him calm, makes him know you’re always there

QUACKITY

the photo is chaotic,, to say the least

it’s blurry, and it looks like your smacking him with the ringed hand

it fits his content well, but he also posts a calmer photo with it

you’re smiling with him while holding your hand up

“ THEY SAID YES ”

he’s so happy and eventually talks about it on stream

KARL

it’s a photo of your guys’ hands

he’s painting your nails on the hand that has the ring, a pretty pink that matches his nails

it’s a pretty smart photo

he gets so excited to post it everywhere

“ y/n said yes AHHHH ”

makes a tik tok with you too, you’re both dancing to the music he used in the tik tok, with the caption “ post proposal ”

happy is an understatement

GEORGE

he posts about you, but doesn’t say too much about your guys’ relationship

but he posts a selfie with you to show off the ring

you both act shocked, eyebrows raised and eyes wide as you point to your hand

“ engaged?! but seriously they said yes this is amazing ”

dnf stans call it fake bc they’re bitches

he’s really excited and happy, and for him to post it on social media, everyone knows how much this means to him

he freaks out about it on stream

dream jokingly argued with you on stream, when in all seriousness he congratulated you two and is so happy for you guys

tags: @midknightmemories @acidtabletz @brainvomitqueen @sticksdoesart @dreamzluvrr @sbi-is-my-onlysanity @meatonfork

Can I request a Part 3.5 Special of Yandere One Piece with Eri Reader? (I’m so happy your back!)

The Marines are talking not only about Luffy’s Bounty, but Reader’s bounty as well, since she was seen using her power to bring someone to life and can heal (Thus her bounty is so high because a power like that is priceless for anyone, so she’s wanted ‘Only Alive and Intact’ and have a special notice that if someone in the Marines bring her in, they will go up a few ranks, with higher officials becoming a Vice-Admiral) and are even willing to give 1 billion on her whereabouts

With Kaya, Coby, Bell-Mere, Nojiko, the Baratie Chefs and Zeff all react to Luffy and Reader‘s wanted posters (They all hang her poster up in pride)

Bonus:

Mihawk meets up with Shanks to show him the Wanted Posters of Luffy and a cute little girl, which Shanks and his crew scream in shock after Mihawk tells them that the little girl is Luffy’s sister (They yell in shock that she’s too cute to be his sister!)

-The day after you departed from Cocoyasi Village was the day the whole world was in an uproar over one thing or another.

-The first was this little no-name upstart, Luffy, suddenly had such a large bounty, something he gleefully gloated to the others.

-The other was complete shock that this adorable little child, you, had such a massive bounty, one hundred million beris, and you were only wanted alive and intact.

-This made many speculations arise all over the world about what made you so special that the marines and the World Government wanted you.

-Others had instantly gone on the hunt, as you were a child, an easy target.

-Marines were after you, not only for the bounty, as the higher-ranking officers had decided, if a marine was the one to bring you in, they would get a rank and pay increase, as well as the bounty.

-Nami was gawking, seeing your poster while you were running around the ship deck, flying a kite Usopp had made for you as the men in the crew were peering over her shoulder.

-There was a wide array of emotions, first being shocked, that you had such a high bounty, then fear and anger, as they were quick to realize someone saw you using your ability, and then shock again, as they had never seen a bounty poster like yours before, wanting you alive and intact only.

-Luffy was pouting deeply, annoyed that you had a hire bounty than he did, but he couldn’t stay mad at you, especially when you didn’t understand what having a bounty meant.

-Your crew, the Straw Hat Crew, made the decision, right then and there, that you must always have someone with you, to protect you from being taken, especially if someone knows about your ability.

Elsewhere

-Kaya was gawking, seeing your poster, you were only a child, the tears quickly filled her eyes before she clasped her hands together, “Please protect Y/N, Usopp!”

-Koby was stunned, seeing your poster on the wall with other new posters, taking it from the wall, his hands shaking in shock, there was a lump in his throat, terrified to think that you were being hunted, wanted alive only. He couldn’t help but whisper a small prayer that Luffy would keep you safe before he made a promise to himself, that he would get stronger so he could protect you one day.

-Zeff couldn’t help but smile, taking a step back from the wall where he had just hung your bounty poster, the rest of his crew cheering loudly for you.

-Those in Cocoyasi Village were furious, especially Bell-Mere, who instantly knew that the World Government was after you because someone had seen you use your ability to bring her back to life.

-You were in danger.

Elsewhere

-Mihawk docked on a tropical island, ignoring the passed-out men and the other men who were glaring, nursing hangovers, many not realizing who he was right away.

-He made his way to the leader of this drunk crew, a red-haired man with only one arm, Red Hair Shanks.

-The two spoke only for a moment before Mihawk handed him two bounty posters, one was someone Shanks knew very well, seeing the bright smile of the child he sacrificed his arm for.

-He was silent only for a moment before laughing loudly, tilting his head back, like he didn’t have a hangover.

-He announced the newest reason to celebrate, handing Mihawk a mug as well, and many were quickly laughing and celebrating as well, hearing about Luffy’s accomplishments.

-Shanks then noticed the second poster and he spat out his booze in shock, seeing the little girl, wanting alive only, with such a massive bounty.

-He gawked, stunned silent before Benn took the poster, seeing the same thing and very quickly, the Red Hair Pirates all knew your face.

-Mihawk nodded lightly, “That little girl is part of Luffy’s crew, she is his little sister.”

-Silence hung in the air, only for a moment before, “EEHHHHHHH?!?!?!?!?!?!” Mihawk was unbothered by the noise and the panic his ‘friend’s’ crew was now in.

-Shanks slapped your poster against his shoulder, “How in the world is that his little sister?! She’s so stinking cute! There’s no way they’re related!!”

-Mihawk just nodded simply, finishing his drink, “She is. I’ve met her once. She has a unique ability; I saw that horn on her head glowing. I’m not sure what it is, but it’s something the World Government is after.”

-This pissed Shanks off, his haki flaring and several of his men, who were still too drunk or hungover to withstand his haki, passed out.

-Mihawk’s eyes shifted to Shanks who was now looking down at your poster, “A child this young being hunted… hell no. HELL NO!!”

-Mihawk smiled, just slightly, knowing that his plan worked, knowing you were going to be safe, especially with one of the Four Emperors was now fired up to protect you.

Hello, I gotta say that I love your stories and posts, I enjoy reading them whenever a new story is posted. Keep up with the work, it's makes me smile a lot.😁😁😁

Also, can I request a Wesker x fem reader? They are both each other's soulmates and the way that they met had to do with their Tsum Tsums look alike.

Hehe hoohoo tsum tsum

You were sure your soulmate had something to do with your tsum tsum. You’re not sure where he came from, or when he got in your home, but the fact is that he’s just there now. He lives in your home now, and he’s now your friend, can’t get rid of that. You were sure this was a weird soulmate thing, you were so sure of it. Plenty of other people have gotten weird soulmate things, this can’t be that different. Your tsum tsum was a blondie, bigger than the other tsum tsums in your room, had black sunglasses and a black outfit. More importantly though. He could move and talk.

You were very surprised when he first started talking. He had a sneer for a voice, it was rather high pitched too, maybe because of his size. But when he first talked to you, it was in the kitchen and you nearly dropped your plate. He demanded that you stop and turn around to pick him up, because he wasn’t going to follow after you if you went all the way back to your room. He was very upset that you were leaving him on the counter and immediately decided to scream at you about it. You would think you were definitely loosing it when he first moved but now this? Nearly gave you a heart attack, but you did as he asked and let him crawl his way into your hand.

You wondered why out of all the things to refer to your soulmate, you got a little tiny plush toy of him. Does that mean he has a little version of you wandering around? What does little you do with your soulmate? Does it do the same things you do? There wasn’t much use thinking of these things, so you decided that now that you know he’s your soulmate link, you should start taking care of him.

So you found your old wooden dollhouse which seemed to be perfect for him. You switched out the old wooden bed for an antique doll bed, complete with sheets and pillows. He seemed to enjoy that very much, being able to have his own bed and little space, the doors were just big enough for him to enter and exit as well. However, despite his new little home you cleaned up for him and even getting him new stuff to fill the space, he seems to like your bed the best. Snuggled next to your head, snoring away until morning where he wiggles his way into your neck and naps. That doesn’t mean he doesn’t use his home! Oh no, he’s always asking for things to be put in and wants to come with you when getting these things.

That’s how you’re in this situation. Looking through mini furniture, a small tsum tsum soulmate in your hands as he squeaks at his favorites and the colors he wants. You guess his squeaking caught the attention of someone else in another isle.

“Excuse me?” A deep voice sounded, it was so familiar and you couldn’t help but turn to the voice to see who was the owner of it.

“Uh-“ In front of you seemed to be a bigger version of your little soulmate link. But he was safely in your hands and this one had a…you..so to speak.

You two were so involved with looking at each other you both barely even noticed that your tsum tsums squeaked and jumped down from their places and fell to the floor, tumbling their way over to each other. Their happy squeaks made you two realize where you both were and what had just happened. You both looked down at your soulmate links, the little version of you happily rubbing against his much larger plush body.

“It’s…nice to meet you, soulmate.” He said, a little embarrassed from what was happening.

“It’s lovely to meet you too, soulmate.” You responded in kind, watching as the two plush toys happily squeaked at each other.

It appears you’ll have to move soon… because of the two plush toys and to get to know your soulmate, of course.

thinking about. being childhood friends with danny johnson. like, you're just this shy, withdrawn, anxious little kid in class, and danny is this little spitfire tornado terror who gets treated like an outcast because he's just... a lot to handle. he's argumentative and doesn't like to share and gets pouty when things don't go his way. he's also way too smart for his own good with interests far outside the realm of what's considered "age-appropriate," which of course doesn't help the whole "relating well to other kids" thing.

but danny likes you because you're the only one who will listen to his stories instead of laughing him off or ignoring him. you don't talk much but danny likes it that way, preferring to read his stories to you (dramatic narrator voice and all) or just aimlessly rattle off new ideas while you listen with stars in your eyes.

maybe you like to draw, too, and sometimes you'll draw pictures to go along with his stories, which danny is absolutely THRILLED by. you spend many hazy summer afternoons deep in the woods behind his house, sitting on a log down by the creek with danny's big, beat-up notebook sprawled across both of your laps as the sound of your giggles intermixes with birdsong.

danny never knew how to approach or talk with other children. they're all so confusing. he doesn't understand any of them and he doesn't care to, but he understands you. you never make him feel confused. you're his only constant, his safety, his home.

other kids laugh in his face and call him a creepy weirdo. his teachers call him an impetuous little miscreant. you call him danny.

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