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yandere pyra with an insecure aegis driver
pairing: pyra x gn!reader
tags: praise, jealousy, comfort, love at first sight
you're pyra's driver, the one who saved her from falling into the hands of malos and jin. and for that alone, pyra loved and worshiped you!
in her eyes, you could never do anything wrong! you are a hero, saving a girl like her from such villains, before you even became her driver!
yet here you were, being so insecure about being the driver of legendary aegis! and it pained pyra to see you like this…
whenever she could, she would praise you and remind you, as well as the people around you, of just how great you were!
your humble and nervous reaction to her praise always made pyra fall even deeper in love with you!
you were so amazing and yet so humble! in her eyes, you were even too humble…
pyra wanted you to grow more confident! yet she worried that if you did, you might be confident enough to talk to other women. and maybe, she'd lose you then…
pyra oftentimes gets rather possessive, but it's hard to be mad at her, when she looks so embarrassed about it herself…
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"Nothing, just (Y/N)"
(Pyramid Head(s) x GN! Reader NSFW)
Minors do NOT interact!
Summary: wondering through abandoned semi-ruined places is great to hide and get lost, and in your case the latest happened. But don't worry! Because you were lucky enough to bump into your lover... Or not.
Whoever, or whatever this is, it really looks like your monster, yet it's different at the same time...
Huh, I wonder what will happen when these two do meet face to face... Huh, I wonder what verdict awaits you.
Warnings: non-con touches at first, brief mentions of nipple play, oral (Pyra receiving), references to double penetrations (but you can interpretate it differently since the reader is gender neutral).
Word Count: 3.9k
This idea popped up after I remembered that Pyramid Head has two different designs (one that appears in DBD and Silent Hill 2, and the other one from the movie and Silent Hill Homecoming, y'know where he has a more pointy helmet and exposed torso)
I usually describe the DBD/original version (though my dummy self been using gifs with the other design hashsha). But still, why don't we present our lil' (Y/N) the other one? 🤭
They’re lost. (Y/N) let out a long tired sigh as they keep walking through the long dark hallway of what appears to be a school.
They begin to regret their decision of going deeper, it probably would’ve been smarter to just chill in one of the classes until the ‘newcomers’ leave the area, buut… Uh, last time they hid in a room they ended up kidnapped by the group they tried to avoid so yeah… Not really a fan to repeat that experience.
The school was dead silent most of the time, apart from the sound of their footsteps or the occasional shuffle or hiss from a Creeper. For anyone new, this would be an unnerving place, but for (Y/N)? Oh they’re chilling with the peace n’ quiet around them. Sure, silence is not always associated with safety and there is always the possibility of something lurking in the dark and waiting for the perfect moment to attack. But in (Y/N)’s case it’s not possible, no creature is dumb enough to even get close to them, not to mention hurting. They can’t help but to chuckle to themselves, they’ve been in this place for quite a while, probably months, maybe even a year! Or two? And no matter how much time passed or will pass, they still can’t believe the fact that one of the most fearsome creatures of Silent Hill took them under his wing, keeping them safe and making them feel something more than just a piece of flesh to use or kill.
Sigh, they probably have the dumbest lovesick face they’ve ever made, like some teenager thinking about his crush, but can you really blame them? Who the hell wouldn’t get all giddy with a creature like Pyra? And speaking of him, they probably should find an exit faster before he gets tired of looking for them and just tanks his way through the building-.
Or maybe not, because the sound of metal scraping the old tiled floor of the school and the erratic heavy footsteps resonated from one of the hallways. Huh, each day they start to believe that they somehow summon Pyra just by thinking about him for long enough.
With a little smile (Y/N) makes their way towards the sounds, happy to have their lover back with them after him completing his hunt and punishment.
–”Hey big guy! Sorry for the trouble of having to look for me in here. Just wanted to avoid the incident from the last ti- ”–
(Y/N)’s voice died and they froze in place when they met the source of the sound. Yes, it was the known pyramid headed beast, but… It wasn’t their pyramid headed beast, it wasn’t Pyra.
The monster in front of them was different; his vest, which appeared to be stitched, was only covering everything below the waist, leaving the torso completely exposed. The helmet was different too, it was more… Pointy? The edges were sharper and the shape was more triangular and detailed with additional metallic pieces.
This other beast and (Y/N) remain completely still, staring at each other in heavy silence, the monster’s metallic breathing being the only audible thing. (Y/N) gulps nervously, both confused and afraid. What the… Who is this creature?! Why does it look almost like Pyra?! Is this another executioner? Wasn’t Pyra the only one? Are there more monsters like him? Then why did they never see it before?!
Their internal freak out paused then the other beast let out the familiar low metallic rumbling, which wasn’t as low and deep as the one Pyra emitted, but that fact didn’t make the sound any less intimidating, especially when the monster seemed to grip the handle of his large knife tighter.
–”W-Wrong executioner, m-my bad!”– you peep out before taking off running.
They sprint down the hallway, their adrenaline skyrocketing when they hear the known bulky footsteps and scraping noises behind them. They haven’t felt this much terror since being chased by Pyra himself. Sure the group of shady men was scary too but their demise was inevitable. In the case with Pyra… Well, if the executioner chooses you as his target, there is no chance to escape your fate, only delay it.
But- But this time it will be different, right? Their Pyra is still somewhere around, right? It’s unclear what they're hoping for, or what they want to happen when both beasts face each other. All (Y/N) knows is that the true safety has always been in Pyra’s arms, and they have no other option but to go there if they want to have the slimmest chance to survive this chase.
Despite trying to find the exit, it feel like they only get themselves deeper into the building, all hallways and rooms appear to get darker and more rotten, it's like they're decending deeper into hell, closer to their demise, further from their salvation...
But the light of hope was recandled when while turning a corner (Y/N) bumped face first into a firm and broad torso, which didn't even budge at the impact while they already had landed on the floor right on their butt. They rub their nose after the impact and shoot their gaze up, their heart almost jumping through their rib cage after recognizing the known pyramidal shape of the creature’s head, thinking that the beast chasing after them somehow outsmarted their panicked brain. But when the creature kneeled down they instantly relaxed as relief flushed through them, despite the monster’s large form menacingly towering over them and engulfing their smaller frame with its shadow.
–”Pyra!”– you exclaim both happy and relieved as you scramble right into his arms.
The monster instantly wrapped his large arms around (Y/N), his own body tensing up, as if feeling the distress of his human and knowing they’ve been chased by something, fact that clearly angered him. When the sounds of metal scraping the floor and slow heavy footsteps began to resonate from afar, (Y/N) tensed up even more.
–”Th-There it comes… It- That thing, it looks like you!”– you warn him as you grip his vest tighter.
Pyra remains still for a moment as the noises get closer. After a while, he slowly stands up to his full height, lifting (Y/N) with him and putting them back to their feet to then gently push them behind him. The mentioned person carefully peeks from behind his large form, both afraid but also curious to see if it’s really another creature like Pyra and it actually exists or they just officially went coconuts and somehow imagined it all. Their doubts were dissolved once the other creature appeared from around the corner, his pace slow and unhurried. The monster froze in place as he stared at them, Pyra froze too and stared back. The atmosphere suddenly turned… Weird, not tense and heavy as one would expect, just odd and bizarre.
Still, (Y/N) didn’t feel at ease at all. There is a reason humans fear the unknown, and that’s the main factor that keeps the mentioned person on high alert. They have absolutely no idea of what to expect to happen next, are these two about to fight? Will the other creature turn around and leave? Will it somehow change Pyra’s mind and he will kill them? Are they in danger? Should they run? Wait? Pray?
A breathless gasp escaped their lips when the other creature began to move, slowly making his way towards them two. What freaked and confused (Y/N) even more is the fact that Pyra doesn’t seem bothered by it at all, he remains still in his place with absolutely no intent to stop the other monster.
When the second beast got way too close for their liking, and Pyra was still doing nothing about it, (Y/N) let out a shaky breath out and stepped away from their lover to then begin to back away on their own.
–”No. N-No stop, that’s-...”– you swallow nervously as you shoot a pleading glance to your beast. –”Pyra…”–
But he doesn’t react to their pleas, he doesn’t even look at them… And when the other beast was right next to him is when he finally does move, slowly turning around, and just like the other executioner, he begins to slowly walk towards (Y/N) in the same menacing manner, not like they’re his lover, but another victim to punish…
This scene broke (Y/N)’s heart into numerous tiny pieces, is… Is that it? Is Pyra really going to just… Kill them here and now? After all this time they’ve been together he… He’s just going to throw all that away like it’s nothing? Like they are nothing?... Silly them, of course he will, he’s Pyramid Head, the executioner, an immortal and eternal being created to punish and kill. Who are they to him?... They are nothing, just a little meaningless human… Just (Y/N).
The moment their back collides with a wall, their survival instincts kick in. Even though deep down they knew that their fate is practically written on their forehead, their mind was focused on the most primal desire that a human can have in case of facing danger; run away.
And so they do, they obey their instincts. When they notice an opening between the other monster’s large body and a wall to squeeze through, they bold forward with no care in the world and miraculously dodging his arm that attempted to grab and stop them from escaping. They let out a breathless chuckle out of shock that they actually managed to dodge that by ducking, such a silly maneuver actually wor-.
Suddenly something gets a hold of the back of their shirt and yoinks them back, right against Pyra himself. He holds them tightly against his chest, one arm being more than enough to keep the panicked human in place despite all the desperate struggles to break free. (Y/N) is beyond terrified now, they feel Pyra’s arm tighten around them while the other one gets so close that he ends up pressing his body against their front. Now being basically sandwiched and completely immobile, (Y/N) is feeling like passing out at any second. In any other occasion they’d be so flustered and aroused by this, but now? Oh their poor mind is being flooded with terrible images of how the two executioners will end them, the newer thought worse than the previous one. They’re shivering like crazy, eyes shut tightly, waiting for the wave of pain to come as the monsters will begin to skin them alive…
But after nothing happening for a solid minute, (Y/N) gathers enough courage to finally open their eyes and see what’s going on and why these two beasts are not doing anything. The instant they peek up, the two monsters let out that famous amused rumble, which due to the closeness, made (Y/N)’s whole body vibrate, super weird (and kinda pleasant) feeling.
(Y/N) was about to yell in anger, thinking that these two are seeing their fear and pain of the betrayal as something funny, but such chance was lost the moment they began to feel big hands roam around their body, caressing and feeling every curve through their clothes. The gesture wasn’t aggressive or mocking, but affectionate and loving, just like Pyra’s actions towards them on a daily basis.
Now (Y/N) is confused and quite dumbfounded. Didn’t these two have the intention to murder them? Why is this other monster suddenly so docile? Are they truly safe? Wha-
A shiver ran through their body when the executioner in front of them managed to slip his hand under their shirt, tracing the rough yet warm skin of his bare palm through the softer skin of their abdomen and chest. They let out a surprised squeak when the hand reached higher and brushed against their nipple, the contact causing (Y/N)'s body to shiver, and it only got worse when the beast began to rub it as it let out an amused purr. Another whimper escaped their mouth when Pyra’s hand made its way through their inner thigh, squeezing and rubbing their flesh gently until it stopped right between their legs, his movements getting progressively bolder and suggestive with each little sound that left that pretty mouth of theirs. (Y/N)’s eyes widened as they realized what the two monsters are trying to initiate.
–”Wa-Wait no-! I- I’m- I’m n-not ready for th-this!”– you stammer nervously as you try to clumsily wiggle out their grasp, face already red and flustered. –”You- You two s-sto-!”–
They have no chance to even finish the sentence as something warm and wet suddenly entered their mouth, making contact with their own tongue, which suddenly turned the action into some very sloppy kiss. Their struggles also lead to nothing, both monsters only squeezed them tighter against each other, reducing (Y/N)’s mobility even more. This continues for a couple of seconds, until the "kiss" finally stops and (Y/N) is finally allowed to breathe again, their mouth completely wetted with their and Pyra’s saliva. As they pant like a dog, trying to recatch their breath, they feel Pyra’s hand travel up to their face and wrap his hand around their face, rubbing their cheek lovingly as his tongue playfully wiggles in front of them.
(Y/N) suddenly gasps shakily as they feel something hard being pressed against their front and back, and by the way both monsters growled, they knew exactly what it was and what’s about to happen.
They shouldn't want this, they should try to get away and put a stop to this, they really should… But it’s hard, it’s hard to think straight when their mind has been poisoned with their own arousal and lust. Their logic side is saying no, but their whole body and most of their mind is screaming yes.
As if reading their mind, both monsters made a pleased sound and the next thing they know is that their body was swung over Pyra’s shoulder and taken somewhere... But it didn’t mean they wouldn’t get completely blown up in a moment, and Pyra’s big hand squeezing their ass and thighs is a reminder of that. They’re then brought into one of the classrooms of the school and their body is placed on one of the tables, just like the little delicious treat they were.
From their spot, (Y/N) stares at the two beasts with half lidded eyes and lovesick gaze. It’s like being under some sort of spell whenever things get heated between them and Pyra, and now that there are two of them? Oh, it’s like being hypnotized to act like a slave of their own lustful desires.
The two monsters were kind enough to actually undress (Y/N) (instead of destroying their clothes). And now, fully exposed and being in all fours, they silently observes as both executioners position themselves. The other beast is right behind them, one hand placed on their hips and the other one pulling down his vest, revealing an already fully erect and hard cock, tip brushing along their skin, making them shiver in anticipation. Pyra was right in front of them, vest fully opened and pants pulled down too, his cock just as erect and needy for his sweet lover, one gloved hand placed under their chin as his thumb rubs their cheek and lips lovingly, as if saying “you’ll do such a good job drear”.
The calm lasts for a couple more seconds… And then the whole world goes down without a warning. The beast from behind slams his whole length almost and ones, barely giving (Y/N) time to adjust to his size. Pyra also nearly choked them when he pushed the tip and part of his cock into (Y/N)’s mouth, but he was kind enough to wipe their tears of pain and pleasure.
This was both a torture and a treasure, the roughness and feral neediness of these monsters made (Y/N) feel a certain type of way. The knowledge that two powerful beings craved for them, THEM, so so badly made them feel both very special and flustered, just what did the executioner see in them to make him want their body and soul so much? Crave for them both sexually and emotionally, want nothing but to be close to them and keep them to himself, not just like a trophy or a pet, but as something worth to worship.
And they did, they really felt oddly worshiped despite being absolutelly destroyed by them. Feeling the one from behind dig his fingers into their flesh as he pushes into them, trying to bring them closer to his own body with each thrust and the distorted rumbles and groans he makes when the contact between their skins is missing, even for a brief second, only proves how much he wants them close. Pyra was too showing the effect they had on him, saliva actively dripping from that little hole in his helmet where the tongue would come out, hand placed in the back of (Y/N)’s head as he fucks their mouth and throat, and the fact that he’s not thrusting with more force also proves the care he has for them. They both could be rougher, they both could be more selfish, they know they totally could destroy them if they really wanted to… But they actively chose not to, because even in this feral and lustful state they’re in, they care for them, they care for their little sweet (Y/N).
The action doesn’t last too long, as (Y/N) is barely holding themselves back from coming ,and eventually it got too much. The second the monster from behind felt their release, he let out a growl and quickened his pace. (Y/N)’s body began to shiver, wobbly limbs barely supporting their own weight due to the overwhelming feeling of fullness and the lack of oxygen, air they can hardly get since Pyra’s pace got faster as well. When they eventually collapsed, their body miraculously remained in place and it all thanks to the beast behind them, who caught them and held them up with a single large hand placed on their chest.
It was hard to keep up, hard to keep themselves from coming again, but they must refuse, must holdup, must wait for the two monsters fucking their brains out to come before allowing their own sweet release again. And just as they reached their absolute limit, so did the two beasts. The taste and the sensation of their release drunken (Y/N) completely, eyes rolling as they let out a weak muffled moan as they're sent both to heaven and hell at the same time, their inside burning and their skin shivering under the cold sweat.
Once done, Pyra takes his still hard cock out of (Y/N)’s mouth, allowing them to take all these needed gulps of air as the white liquid drips from their mouth and down their chin, even after trying to swallow it they still got messy, a picture that their lover absolutely adored.
Though (Y/N) was quite tired, they know this is not the end, this is just the beginning˜.
They let out a yelp when their body is suddenly lifted and their back is pressed against the solid and warm exposed torso of the beast behind them. The table they were previously on had been flung across the whole classroom with great force and the next thing they know is that they’re completely immobilized again by Pyra’s body pressing their form against the monster behind. And soon enough, (Y/N)’s mind is being turned into mush again when the beasts begin to move again, their thrusts strong and hitting all the sweet and most sensitive spots of theirs.
Their movements were unnaturally coordinated, knowing exactly when to thrust and how to move so their helmets won’t collide. It was both freaky and fascinating to see, which left (Y/N) thinking if Pyra is really as simple as they initially thought, or is he the embodiment of something way more sinister-.
Their thoughts melted into a mass of letters and blurry shapes at the sensation of the rough fingers of the beast from behind rub their sensible nipples again, sending violent jolts and shivers with the mildest movements. Now (Y/N) was a complete panting and moaning mess, though their sounds were slightly muffled by Pyra’s broad chest, even slightly suffocating them at times with how close he got (not like they mind it). They always cringed at how vocal they can get during sex but they also knew better than to try to quiet the noises after learning the hard way how much their monstruous lover adores to hear them.
This fucking continued for a good ammount of time, (Y/N) already lost count of how many times they came, they have absolutely no clue! All they know is that they’re like in heaven, seeing stars and impossible colors of light flash before their eyes with each release just to then fall back into their mortal body and suffer the consequences of all the overstimulation and the generally overwhelming sensations. How are they still awake and breathing? They have no idea, but it did kinda boost their ego to know they’re tougher than they thought.
Eventually, the thrusts come to an end after the two monsters came one last time, causing (Y/N) to hide their face deeper into Pyra’s chest as they sink their fingers into his flesh and scratch his scarred skin with their nails. Even after coming and filling them up real' good yet again, the executioners remained in place, not pulling away from (Y/N) and still holding them against each other.
After regaining part of their breath, (Y/N) pulls back and their eyes wide at the sight of all the marks they left along Pyra’s broad chest and abdomen, both scratch and bite marks. The executioner from behind also received some lovely scratches on his body as well, when did they even manage to make these? None of the monsters seemed bothered by the marks though, and their hands roaming over (Y/N)’s body is a clear confirmation of that, showing just how pleased they are with their performance, even if they didn’t really do anything.
Now that the heat is slowly dying (Y/N) should feel cold, yet the warm skin of the beasts keep them perfectly warm and comfortable, their big hands traveling around their body, soothing the growing soreness in their muscles and worshiping every inch of their soft and tender skin, despite it being covered in sweat and drops of their load.
(Y/N) wanted to cry, but not out of pain, but of how loved they felt in that moment. The surprisingly gentle and affectionate caressing, the soft purrs and rumbles that at times resembled praises, and the overall atmosphere among them three felt so overwhelmingly comforting and loving, nothing like the heated lustful air from moments before.
Tiredness and exhaustion made itself known and they began to slowly doze off. Luckily, they didn’t have to worry about having a pillow, the chest of the two monsters were a perfect replacement, so warm and kinda soft now that their bodies and muscles relaxed a bit.
Unknowingly to (Y/N), a little smile formed on their lips. Yes, they're still pretty much nothing compared to a creature like Pyramid Head, but the fact that this same creature, or in this case, creatures, are all over them, a simple little human, makes (Y/N) feel this alien thrill and warmth.
They're still just (Y/N) though.
Their (Y/N).
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Hi babes can u write for my daddy Pyramid head where he discover that y/n LOVESSSS her clit being rubbed
Pairing : Pyramid Head x fem!reader
Cw: overstimulation, smut, fingerfucking, mention of belly bulge, of creampie, of p in v, tell me if I missed any.
Wc: 535
“Fu-fuck, wait!”
For someone as big and strong as him, Pyramid Head is a gentle and careful lover. He gives much more than he takes, but he had a penchant for stubbornness, pushing you over the limit, where you’d cry out from overstimulation. Your body jolting with ever rub of his thumb, the callous pad of his finger drawing circles over your sensitive clit. Your button was red and puffy, erect and twitching from his constant touch. It peered over its hood, pushed back from your arousal and his finger.
“Pyra! Please-,” you begged, pushing his wrist futilely with your trembling hands. “No more- I can’t!”
His chest rumbled lowly, vibrations wracking your body with flinching twitches, pawing at his hand and shoulder. You shook and whined, feeling a thick finger push into your soaked entrance, the girthy digit equaling to two of yours. They moved skillfully, thrusting into your gummy walls and curling upwards, slamming into your front wall roughly. His thumb kept it’s pace, fast and rough, alike his finger inside of you.
Your face burned, the slick sounds of your arousal were filthy, loud, dirty squelch when he shoved a second finger in, scissoring your tight cunt. His fingers spread you open, slick drizzling down your spasming rim and onto his clothed thighs that held your legs open, trapped around his slim waist and unable to close when you became too sensitive.
“Please- I can’t!”
He growled, slamming his fingers - a third joined the firsts, hitting deeper than anyone could - until you arched against his chest, breasts meeting his hardened chest, his rough clothes making your breath hitch. He wanted more, one last before he would fuck you, the hungry anticipation of having his long and big cock inside your tight, little snatch made you mewl.
You knew you were guilty of asking for more, wanting to have your nub stimulated a while longer, you loved the pleasure a single conglomeration of nerves did to your body, but he took it upon himself to have you melt under him. Wrenching orgasm after orgasm from you while you cried, he wouldn’t stop until he felt like he’d taken enough, until he’s had his fill of your wanton moans.
You clawed down his forearms, toes curling and ankles locking behind his back as your cunt closed around his digits, swallowing them deeper in desperation to come. You keened, body rising to the edge and tipping over it, hips bucking into his thrusting hand. He kept his pace, fingerfucking you through your orgasm and thumbing your quivering nerve, pressing his thumb over it. You whined, legs shaking as you rode off your high, curling into Pyramid Head in hope he would stop.
He cooed praisingly, growl a soft tone after your last high, squirting more slick over him, covering his abdomen with your tangy cum (he would’ve loved to drink every drop, ramming his tongue into you, but his need to breed you overcame his want to eat you out like you were his last meal.). Your body fell limp, body exhausted from the countless times he made you come. Your eyes were still rolled to the back of your head and your limbs and cunt jerking, mind hazed into drooling from your mouth. Even as he pulled his pants down, cock bobbing up and slapping wetly against his toned abdomen, slit leaking precum like a fountain, you couldn’t move, fatigue rendering your horny body immovable.
At the sight of his cock, you couldn’t help wanting it inside you, making your stomach bulge from the sheer size of it before he filled you with his cum.
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day 6 - anger
fandom: dead by daylight
paring: pyramid head x gn! reader
warnings: none
notes: angery triangle man >:(
wc: 628
12 day writing challenge
you had never seen pyramid head stand so rigidly before.
his shoulders were tensed, his muscular arms bulging from how tightly he was holding his greatsword. his breathing came out in rapid succession, each breath causing his chest to rise and fall almost violently.
he was- no, is pissed. but at what?
a frown crossed your lips. “pyra?” you called, wanting the killer to know of your presence. his head snapped over to you at neckbreak speed, causing you to stop in your tracks with wide eyes. “hey, hey, easy big guy. it’s just me.” you murmured. “i wanted to check on you since… you look pretty upset.”
something akin to a raspy-huff left pyramid head, his shoulders sagging slightly. but you could still see how tense he was. “you, er, wanna talk about what happened..?” you questioned meekly, giving him a faint smile. he stared you down before a moment longer before tilting his head downwards in a nod.
“good, good, let’s find somewhere to sit and chat then, yeah?” you held your hand out to pyramid head. he stood still, silently inspecting your hand before taking it into his much larger gloved one. with that, the two of you began to traverse the halls with pyramid head leading the way since he pretty much knew midwich like the back of his helmet.
he brought you into a classroom, leading you to a flurry of desks haphazardly thrown together in the middle. but at least you could sit in one. once you did so, pyramid head stood before you, his greatsword resting against the wall. now that he wasn’t holding his weapon, his hands remained balled at his sides.
slowly looking up, you cleared your throat. “so… uh, tell me what happened.”
pyramid head gave another huff, a low growl coming from his chest. he pointed down to the ground. the Entity. he then pointed to his greatsword. kill. finally, he pointed to you. survivor. you blinked, brows furrowed in thought as you tried to piece everything together. “oh, the Entity and survivors gave you a tough time huh?” to your surprise, pyramid head shook his head.
“no…? but you pointed to me…” you frowned. pyramid head pointed to a spot beside you, then to you. “oh! another survivor… and me?” pyramid head nodded in confirmation. another survivor and you? your most recent trial had been against pinhead, so what did he mean by…
oh.
he must be talking about zarina. the ex-reporter and you haven’t been on good terms lately, due to her… snoopy nose. that and the fact that she could had spotted you and pyramid head together after a trial.
“does she know? what did she say?” you were quick to ask, your brows furrowed in worry. pyramid head pointed to you yet again, another growl tearing itself from the killer. “she said things about me..?” you frowned. for all you knew, zarina could’ve told the other survivors about her discovery. but that was the least of your thoughts at the moment.
you gently took pyramid head’s balled hand, holding it with both of your own. “hey, why don’t we go stand in the rain, hm? whatever zarina said about me doesn’t matter, they’re only just words.” you reassured him. with a smile, you led him down to the courtyard. large chains shot down from the sky, digging down around the blood-red ritualistic circle in the middle.
the two of you stepped into the rain. you savored the feeling of the water on your skin, as it brought you a sense of comfort from the real world. beside you, pyramid head stood with his posture now lax. you slowly lifted his hand, pressing a kiss to his knuckles.
“how does a dance sound hm?”
#🌙#bee's writing#silent hill pyramid head#pyramid head x reader#pyramid head#dead by daylight#dbd fanfic#dbd x reader#dbd x you
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MASTERLIST
(Thanks to @bubbaswife for helping me with this)
🔪SLASHERS🔪
slasher hc:
Planting your face on their daddy milkers (sinclair edition)
Slashers and their memes
Slasher when they get old
Slasher with a dom reader
Slasher with a reader who kills for them
Slasher with reader who suffers from low blood pressure
Slashers with cats
Slasher with agender reader
Slasher with cats pt2
Slasher with a s/o with adhd
Slashers celebrating your birthday
Reader sucking on the slashy milkers
Slashers with a deadpool kind of reader
Slasher doing sh aftercare for the reader
Slasher adopting a kid
Baking with the slashers
Slasher adopting a kid pt2
Slasher faceplating on your chest
Slashers getting humbled
Seducing the slashy babes
Slashers when their s/o dies giving birth (one shots/hc)
Slashers getting humbled pt2
Slashers with a reader who has a degradation kink (sinclair twins edition)
Slashers at the beach
Slashers when reader flinches away from them (one shots/hc)
Slasher with a s/o scared of them
Bo Sinclair:
you're favourite angst boy ( one shot)
Bo being soft
Dilf Bo headcanons
Brahms Heelshire:
Worthy of love (one shot)
Vinny Sinclair:
Dilf vinny headcanons
Michael Myers:
His favourite game (one shot)
Og michael with a plus size reader
Baking with rz michael myers
Og and peepaw Myers with a reader who talks in their sleep
The shape effect 1 2
Not meant to matter (rz michael one shot)
Love and Mercy pt1
Thomas Hewitt
Gentle touches (one shot)
Guilty (one shot)
Asa Emory
Dancing around it (one shot)
Only you Babe (one shot)
Jason Voorhees
Jason headcanons
Jesse Cromeans
Jesse taking care of reader's sh
Pyramid Head
Grabbing pyra tits
My takes on the slashers:
Scents Lester likes
Why Bo and michael never cry
Michael Myers is anemic
Vinny is the one with anger issues
Bo talking about his parents
Michael myers might be asexual
Bo family's life rant
Brahms and michael rant about them with s/o who's sleep deprived
If Bo really had anger issues this would be his song
Why Michael does not sleep
Bo likes to sleep
Brahms is not just a stinky angry man
How vinny has been affected by his trauma
Bo knows how to sing rant
Brahms is too tall rant
Bo DOESN'T HAS ANGER ISSUES rant
Michael myers rant about his s/o leaving pt 1 2 3 4 5 6
Songs that remind me of Michael
Jason finding the good art of masterbating
🪦Ghost🪦
Aether getting high
🪖 call of duty mw2 🪖
König:
König random hc part 1 and part 2
König nsfw hc
König hot take
It still hurts one shot
König x reader headcanons
Helping the reader through grief
Soap:
Helping the reader through grief
Ghost:
Ghost x reader headcanons
Helping the reader through grief
🫀🦾 Detroit become human 🦾🫀
Elijah Kamski backstory hcs
Kamcon angst one shot
#slasher fandom#slashers#slasher community#slasher fanfiction#horror movies#slasher x reader#slasher headcanons
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Male Byleth, Zeke, Pyra and Dimitri with a really funny S/O?
M!Byleth:
You were quite curious of him when you first met him. He didn't seem to emote that much.
One day, you managed to crack a smile from him, and that made you more determined to find a way to get him to laugh!
No matter how much you tried to make him laugh, you've only ever managed to get him to smile. That won't stop you from trying, though!
Eventually, you succeed! Kinda. You were able to get him to let out a laugh. Just one. Still, you felt happy you were able to do it.
It's nice to have someone like you around, who can make him smile.
Dimitri:
While you do love to make others smile and laugh, you always love it when you manage to get Dimitri to laugh. He deserves as much laughter as he can get.
You try your best to get him to laugh, only when it is appropriate though. There is a time and place for everything.
Since you're really funny, you don't fail to make him laugh. Sometimes you're not even trying, but you sure won't complain if it's getting Dimitri to laugh.
Time with you sure won't ever be bad.
Zeke:
Zeke likes you a lot! You always crack him up!
He'll join you in your jokes!
You pose along with him and Pandoria! It's great!
It's nice to have someone like you around, who can lighten the mood.
You're great company. Nothing but good times with you around with him!
Pyra:
Well, aren't you funny! She laughs quite a lot when you're around!
You smile whenever she laughs. It's music to your ears. It's nice to see her have a good time.
It encourages you to continue findings ways and jokes to make her laugh! You're careful, though. Don't want to get too carried away and go too far.
She's happy to have someone like you with her.
#fire emblem imagines#fire emblem three houses imagines#fire emblem three houses x reader#xenoblade imagines#xenoblade 2 x reader#pyra x reader#xenoblade 2 pyra x reader#zeke von genbu x reader#xenoblade zeke x reader#Byleth x reader#fe3h byleth x reader#dimitri x reader#dimitri alexandre blaiddyd x reader
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(Modern AU plz) Can I get Pyra, Linhardt, and Joker with an S/O who makes funny videos on the internet and has a modest following online (25,000)? I don’t want to give my actual channel but my content is along the lines of what Anthpo and Jack pop do!
(how dare you request my girlfriend smh /j)
College AU for Pyra and Lin
❤️💚❤️ Modern!Pyra, Modern!Linhardt, and Joker with a S/O who is a youtuber:
❤️Pyra:
•*Entering supportive GF mode*
• You may need to explain some stuff to her though.
•She likes being on camera so feel free to include her in videos!
•I think Pyra would be a culinary student so when you are not in classes she is more than happy to help you!
💚Lin:
• I think Linhardt would like to study genetics tbh
•Close to crests
•HATES BEING ON CAMERA DO NOT-
•He tries his best to be supportive but you causing chaos or making skits kinda annoys him sometimes
•He is just trying to focus on schoolwork
•Wow way to be a buzzkill Lin (Jk he’s my fave fe3h character)
❤️Joker:
•*Entering supportive BF mode*
• He likes to help you set up lights and he sometimes carries a camera around for when your on the move
•He takes me as someone who doesn’t like to be on camera
•He just cares about you and wants to make you happy, and if this is what does, he will do everything in his power to help
#Pyra x reader Xenoblade#Pyra x reader#Linhardt x reader Fire emblem#Linhardt x reader#Joker x reader persona 5#akira kurusu x reader#ren amamiya x reader
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doodles and request!
#maccadam#transformers#getaway#skids#windblade#pyra magna#jazz#jazz x reader#sixshot#drift#ratchet#deadlock#dratchet#skidsway#tfa#bulkhead#gif
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[1/2?] _(>:3 」∠)_ (omguh its not sin) DA YN healing powers. Wilf brings Abe over & they fuss over him because ABE omygOB and the fuss makes his bullet wound heal? Even restores a facsimile of his vitality. (Heartbeat, bodyheat, *urge, not need* to breath) O shid wat the fuck. They experiment with fast-healing egos/host narrated anesthesia and discern its from their mirror abilities? Like, its uh ajsjsjs they can imbue the recipient with a 'reflection' of their past form? But actual healies. Yoy-
#anonymous#>:3 anon#mod t#pyra are you okay#imagines#Darkiplier imagines#Darkiplier#Darkiplier/Reader#Darkiplier x Reader
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ASKS ARE ALWAYS OPEN !!!
Request rules!
-always open, for both writing and drawing!
-open for ALL of my characters, at all times
-I might take a bit to get to it occasionlly I'm sorry
-will write oneshots, NOT multichapter fics
-most drawing requests will be sketches, not digital finished pictures. I might open up commissions for those at some point, once I can
-I will do character x reader fics, but not fics between a specific user and a character (also, the rainbow is specifically for x reader content, and always up for asks and requests!)
-I can reject things if I want to
-I'm happy to write/draw things with characters that are mine or my friends! (Like andizoidart or any of my other mutuals!) other characters are handles on a case by case basis
if you're here for specifically my art, look through the "my art" tag, same goes with my writing (even if I'm not exactly up to date with all my fics TwT)
REBLOGS > LIKES
pls reblog my stuff, y'all
Things I'm way too interested in (ask me about them whenever I'm begging you):
-utmv
-my own characters
-the solar system
-little nightmares
-slime rancher
-fnaf security breach
rest of this is groups of characters n stuff
The Codebound residents!
Nessa, Timber, Sprout, Nikita, Indigo, Kat, Piper, Smidge, Kelpie, Ara, Variable, Stitches, Gogurt, Pyra, Nexus, as well as Maize and Henwen, by @andizoidart
The System!
Solar, Venus, Mercury, Euro/Uranus, Earth, Jupiter, Saturn, Neptune, and Mars and Pluto, by @andizoidart
The Rainbow!
Red, Orange, Yellow, Green, Blue, Purple
The Errinks! (these are only the ones I have, not the ones that exist in their same canon)
Export, Stencil, Posca, Copic, Captcha
Important characters for currently undisclosed reasons shshsh:
Cinnabon and Onyx. just trust me here
these aren't all of them. or all of my favorites. there are too many to list them all, I'm sorry
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pyra and mythra dating a vigilante
pairing: pyra x gn!reader x mythra
tags: fluff, comfort, spoilers for xc2 endgame
you're a vigilante who stole cores from indoline and distributed them to the common people on different titans
for that, you're a wanted person in indoline and most other bigger cities on many titans
pyra and mythra first saw your face on a wanted poster in indoline, before finally meeting you a while later
believing what the praetorium told them about you – that you're a criminal who only wishes to cause the praetorium harm – they first attempt to capture you
though when you begin to tell them about the lies the praetorium is spreading and what they do with those cores, pyra and mythra side with you
the two of them even stood up to the praetorium and amalthus himself when a group was sent to capture you, defending you instead
while working with you, the pyra and mythra end up falling for you and while you mostly live a life on the run, you're happy as long as you are together
though since you're dating the aegis, they often get comments about being on the wrong side and only siding with you because they fell in love with you, not because they truly believe in what you preach
as much as pyra and mythra try to not let it get to them, they aren't immune to those comments
though you're always there to defend them and clarify that you're not forcing them to do or say anything!
they are their own people and they decided to side with you because they believe in what you say, not because they love you!
#pyra x reader#mythra x reader#mythra xenoblade#pyra xenoblade#pneuma#aegis#x reader#x you#x y/n#x gn reader#xenoblade chronicles 2#xenoblade chronicles#xenoblade x reader#xenoblade#xc2#headcanons#hcs#fluff#angst#comfort
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"Flashing warnings"
Pyramid Head x GN Reader
Summary: you've been with the executioner for quite some time, enough for you to have your own special bond. You were his, and that fact alone was enough for the whole Silent Hill to avoid you, well aware of what they'll find out if they mess around.
However, this little rule is unknown for any unfortunate newcomers that get trapped in this cursed town, and today you've met one of these newcomers...
One would think, seeing monsters avoiding you like fire should be enough proof to do the same, but... Eh, some people are way too stubborn and blind.
Warnings: typical violence and gore, (Y/N) getting mistreated by meanies >:(
Word count: 2.9k
(Y/N) been sitting on this old matress for quite some time, they've already tried any possible sitting position yet non made the book they're reading more interesting.
Pyramid Head, or how they began to call him, 'Pyra', left to hunt and punish whatever soul putrid enough to get his attention. He's been gone a good amount of hours and they haven't heard a single sound of his in the distance, no metal scraping against the concrete at the distance or any screams of agony from his victim, nothing. How many hours it been? Three? Five? It's tough to tell, specially when this town knows no day/night cycles and it's always foggy. Even though they're not sure how long it been, they can tell it's the longest Pyra's been gone.
They switch into a laying position as they begin to think about what to do now. They could totaly go out and take a walk if they wanted, but they're concerned they'll end up bumping into the people Pyra is hunting. No, they won't get punished but they don't want to witness a literal slaughter neither, and whenever something (literaly anything) dares to interact with (Y/N), the pyramid headed beast seems to go wild of fury.
This is some very serious issolation, but (Y/N) became fine with it and Pyra is not as bad of a company as he initialy was. Feel him close to them, his big palm resting against their body as a reminder that he's there, the random noises that come out his helmet whenever he seems content or wants to get their attention... To be honest, these little things became more than enough at this point, and it's not like they've used to be the most social butterfly anyways. And even if they were... Well, arguing with Pyra is useless, he never budges, and if (Y/N) starts to get unreasonable or the argument goes nowhere, he simply brushes his togue across their face, purpously waiting for the moment their open their mouth. And ta-da! Argument solved since (Y/N) is too shocked and flustered to continue and Pyra simply let's out a deep and amused rumble.
(Y/N) chuckles to themselves at this memory, when it happened the first time the face they made was probably priceless, and the way Pyra allowed them to hide their face in his chest so the shame goes away... Sigh, they hope he returns soon.
The hairs on the back of their neck stood up when they began to hear the sound of numerous people run and hurriedly yellsomething to each other. (Y/N) of course panics a bit, and to avoid any possible interaction with the group of people they sneak into the corner of the room near the door, so if anyone of the group peeks inside they won't notice (Y/N) right away. It also seems like the people are running away from something, something that is not Pyra because of the lack of known bulky footsteps and scraping sounds.
Unfortunately, their little plan went town the drain when the group of around five man bursted through the old door and attempted to close it, while the creature outside of it was desperately slaming itself against the wooden surface. (Y/N) turned completely still as they shrunk in their place, internally hoping that due to the intense moment these people wouln't notice then and would simply brush off their form as some inanimate object.
Unfortunately, one of the men did noticed them.
—"Hey Dave, there's another one hidin' over he-"—
The man couldn't finish the sentence as the creature from the other side managed to burst through the door, throwing the men on the ground in the process. Some of them stumble back, others pull out their weapons and point at the creature, who resulted to be a monster known as ‘Slurper’, take a guess why it's called that. Not the most difficult creature to deal with but definitely the trickiest, it’s very fast and definitely can handle or dodge some shots and hits from the group.
The monster crawls inside of the room, it’s elongated face making some slurping noises as drool and blood drips from its mouth. But the beast suddenly freezes mid-step, and very slowly and subtly turns it’s head towards (Y/N), making the men look at them as well. The monster suddenly lets out a whine, similar to that of a dog, and practically runs away at high speed, completely terrified.
The group stare at the door in shock, their mouth gaping a bit. (Y/N) remains stiff, their knees pressed to their chest as they think what to do now. The answer comes when one of the man, who seems to be the leader, stands up and starts walking towards them, his expression indescifrable, but his gaze definitely holding malice.
So (Y/N) jumps to their feet as fast as they could and make a run through the doorway and down the hallway. They can hear the group yell something as they chase them, their voices angry and irritated, which only motivated them to keep running since it’s now clear that these people weren’t kind at all.
Things turn significantly worse when they get grabbed by the back of their clothes and then tackled down on the floor, the impact was rough and quite painful which made (Y/N) release a pained whine. The man above them grabs a good chunk of their hair and presses their head agains the dirty and cold floor as he looks at them.
—“The fuck was that? How did you do it?!”— he exclaims strictly, his tone demanding.
—“D-Did what?… S-Scaring the- the monster th-thing?”— you nervously reply, your voice a bit shaky. —“I-It’s not really me, it’s the being tha-that ‘owns’ me.”—
(Y/N) knew they sound like they’re crazy, like they’re out of their mind, but it’s the best way they can explain their unusual situation. It is true, the executioner practically owns them, he has the power to claim and to keep them with him, to keep anyone and anything away from something his, to keep them eternally by his side, his and no one else's.
As expected, the man on top of them only scrunched his face with confusion and disgust, definitely thinking that (Y/N) is just another crazy ex-resident of this hellish town.
—“Yeah… Right.”— he slowly says.
—“Mathew, do you still have the tape? Bring it.”—
A clear sound of a duct tape being unwrapped made them shiver, uh-oh, they’re in a big-time problem. They attempt to wiggle out and keep running, but the man above them slams their head agains the floor.
—“Keep it still bitch, we just want to figure out what the fuck is wrong with you.”— he grumbles angrily and slams your head again.
(Y/N) could feel blood start dripping from their nose. Being forced to calm down since these men clearly aren't fooling around and are not afraid to hurt them if they need, they relax and allow another one to tape their wrists together behind their back, as well as their ankles.
—“You have no idea what you’re getting yourself into, the executioner will not have mercy…”— you comment, not even bothering to elaborate, knowing that these people are dead meat already.
—“Pff, executioner. If you’re of his property, then why were you in that room just chillin’ all by yourself?”— another man asks.
—“Because he can allow himself to do it, and because any smart creature knows to not fuck around me because of what they’ll found out.”— you say, your tone a bit sassier by the end.
—“Any smart creature, huh?”— the man that was on top of you suddenly grabs you by the throat. —“In my understanding, a smart creature will learn to shut the fuck up, I could easily cut your tongue off right now if I wanted but not sure if that will affect whatever effect you have on the monsters, so I'll give you one last chance to remain quiet, understood? You farm animal.”—
The grip on (Y/N)‘s throat was tight and it was hard to breathe, the male’s eyes were dark and cold, no hesitation in them as he said these threats, definetely not the first time he makes them. Believing his words, (Y/N) nods hurriedly as the lack of oxygen began to affect them. The man grins and let go of them roughly, basically throwing their body on the floor.
—“Aight, who’s going to carry their ass?”—
The men discuss for a short moment, until agreeing that the biggest one of them should do it. Ones everything was sorted out and (Y/N) was being manhandled in his grasp, the group resumed their walking.
The men were shocked, some of them even got smug, at the way the creatures avoided them now. What’s that? A monster does have guts to attack? A single sound or movement from (Y/N) was enough to set the creature from fight into flight. Each time something run away, the men would laugh and cackle loudly, clearly feeling like they've beat the system and are some sort of untouchable beings.
Silly bastards, they don’t know what awaits them.
It’s unclear how long they’ve been roaming around, but it was long enough for the group to get lost, again, and decide to take a rest. The man carrying (Y/N) carelessly (throws) puts them on the ground, face first, as the rest settle down as well. Non of the five bothered to talk or acknowledge (Y/N), though sometimes they would throw some random questions at them, but of course they'd never been able to finish the answer since one of the five would end up rudly interrupting them.
At some point (Y/N) began to ignore them, aware that they're nothing but a gag to these people. The youngest of the group seemed a bit pissed at being ignored, so he stands up and walks towards (Y/N)'s lying form, who was still paying no mind, and out of nowhere kicks them hard on their stomach, making the air inside of them leave in a violent exhale.
—"You talk and look at us when we speak to you."—
They say nothing, still trying to regain their breath. The man above them sighs and rolls his eyes before crouching down and grabbing them by their hair, to posteriorly pull them to their knees.
—"Listen sugar, just because you scare away the crap that lives here, it means shit to us. You're fuckin' helpless and at our mercy, so you do and act as told and when is told, understood?"—
Before (Y/N) could do anything, a sudden deafening roar resonated through the whole building and from an unknown direction. The noise similar to some huge unknown beast fiercely howling through something metallic. A shiver of anticipation ran through (Y/N)’s spine, Pyra must’ve found their drops of blood and figured out what happened, and now he’s on his way to take them back.
The other five noticeably tensed up and frantically looked around, as if trying to locate the creature through the walls...
Walls.
(Y/N)'s gaze was already focused on one of he walls, knowing that their lover would't waste his time in searching for an entrance. The man, who's still holding them by their hair, slowly drags his gaze to the same wall.
—"Guys..."— he says uneasily.
—"Yes, we heard that too, dumbass."— one of the other four hisses back.
—"No, guys, get away from the fuckin- "—
A loud crashing sound resonated behind the mentioned surface, followed by the well known heavy footsteps and scraping of metal. The other four quickly get behind the fifth and (Y/N), who was currently having the brightest grin on their face, relieved that he came for them.
—"{The fuck was that?!}"— one of the males yells half whispers to you.
—"That?"— you let a little hum as you close your eyes and look away so the dust doesn't get directly into your face. —"That is the reason why everything in here avoids me."— you say with the calmest tone possible.
—"Wha- "—
Another loud crash and a huge wave of dust cut off his question completely. While the dust was still on the air, the previous heavy footsteps were quickly approaching, making the floor shake with each step. When the men saw the silhouette of this massive unknown creature they paniced, since it showed no hits of stopping, quite the opposite actually. The one, that been holding (Y/N), pushes them roughly forward without thinking, actin on some desperate instinct.
—"Here! Take them instead!"—
The five were ready to run, but got stopped by their own shock when the monster reached out and caught (Y/N) before they fall on the ground. It was still hard to see what exactly the beast did, due to the still thick layer of dust, but the sudden loud and deep metallic growl that the beast let out was enough for them to defrost and set into running. They don't get too far though, since their legs get suddenly caught and tangled into a bunch of rusty wires and thorns coming out of the floor, whick held them still and cut their soft flesh with the mildest movement.
A small chill jolted through (Y/N) at the sight of the mysterious thorns. They knew it was Pyra's doing, he rarely used that hability of his and they learned that he only uses it when he's trully pissed. And he wasn't just that, he was livid. The sight of bruises on (Y/N)'s neck from the previous grab really railed the monster up, just how dares that filty mortal touch and mark something his? Only he has the privilege to touch (Y/N), to hold them, to look at them, to hear their voice and all the things they say in that calm and sweet tone they always use when they're happy... Just how dare they attempt to take all of this away from him? The executioner.
The monster tears the tape off (Y/N)'s wrists and ankles before putting them down, his movements a bit rough due his agitation yet he did his best to keep it under control.
He then rises to his full height, sword in hand, and slowly walks towards the group. The closer he got, the more desperate the man acted, pulling their legs out of the sharp wire-mess just for it to tangle around their limb even tighter.
The beast's first target was the youngest one, the one who had the guts to hold (Y/N) by their hair and threaten them, Pyra really didn't like that one.
The male has no time to even inhale to start begging, as the monster simply cuts him in half with his sword. (Y/N) of course didn't want to see the gore that is about to happen, so they carefuly and quietly leave the room through the hole their beast of a man made durning his enrance. The last thing they've seen before leaving was Pyra practically tearing one of the man up apart like paper, going specially slow to inflict even more pain.
(Y/N) is unsure how long it took Pyra to finish them, they simply remained sitted on the floor with their legs pressed against their chest and covering their ears to silence the screams and the wet gory sounds of muscles and bones breaking. They let out a yelp when their body is suddenly pulled up by a pair of large arms and is pressed agains a broad torso. Pyra held (Y/N) in this posessive embrace for quite a while, the mildes movement from them would make the beast growl and press them even closer.
(Y/N) however, still attempted to soothe their lover by gently nuzzling agains his chest and rub it with their hand.
—"I am so sorry..."— you apologize, though you both knew it wasn't really your fault. —"I was just hanging out in that room we've been before, and... And these people entered there while running away from another beast, and- "—
They couldn't finish the explanation since Pyra suddenly shoved their face further into his chest, muffing the rest of their little rant. The action, which embarassed (Y/N) a bit, also made them understand that their lover doesn't need any excuses or explanations, he's content to have them back and unharmed. They sigh softly and eventually relax in his grasp and going practically rag doll, in response and after some time, Pyra's body also relaxed a bit, yet his grip on (Y/N) remained strong and firm like iron, refusing to let go.
—"Pyra."— you manage to move yout head just enough to say it.
A low grumble resonated from his helmet and chest, though it didn't sound hostile, more like his version of 'hhmm?'.
—"I love you, thank you for being around."— you say honestly, as you move just enough to reach his neck area and kiss the little skin exposed between his clothes and helmet.
The little sweet gesture was answered with a low purr as Pyra's large hands roam around their body for a bit, caressing and feeling each curve through their clothes. The touches weren't suggestive surprisingly, which meant that this affection was genuine and not the product of his monstrous lust towards them.
They both stay like this for a while longer, (Y/N) saying and whispering things in a soft tone that Pyra absolutely adored to hear, and he kept holding them against himself, pawing their body time to time just to feel them more. Their warmth, their pulse, their breathing...
To feel them.
To feel them being all H̸̫̥͙̮͍̮͋͑Ḯ̴͓̦̻͈̜͍̇̃͋͠S̴͖̘̍̓̉̑.
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Ahoj, welcome to my blog. You can call me Pyra. I will write matchups and headcanons for mcyt and dream smp fandom. DMs are open and u can ask, request anonymously.
Here’s some other information about what i will write:
-minors will always be platonic
-fics can be irl or dream smp universe
-I will not write any nsfw and adult x minor
-I’ll write for Femele!Reader | Male!Reader | Non-binar/Genderfluid!Reader
I will write for:
- Tommyinnit (platonic)
- Tubbo (platonic)
- Ranboo (platonic)
- Purpled (platonic)
- Wilbur Soot
- Quackity
- Karl Jacobs
- Nihachu
- SMP!Techno
- Fundy
- DreamWasTaken
- Sapnap
- Eret
- GeorgeNotFound
Feel free to request and enjoy :D
#dsmp#dsmp headcanon#mcyt#mcyt x reader#mcyt x y/n#ranboo x reader#tommyinnit x reader#quackity x reader#wilbur x reader#dream x reader#nihachu x reader#purpled x reader#technoblade x reader#sapnap x reader#mcyt imagine#dsmp fanfic#mcyt requests#dream team x reader
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day 4 - minute
fandom: dead by daylight
paring: pyramid head x gn! reader
warnings: none
wc: 666
12 day writing challenge
the sound of the gong shook the ground beneath your feet, orange molten-like lights cracking through the Earth as it rumbled violently. “shit, shit…” you hissed, hurrying your digging inside the chest. you pushed aside pieces of scrap, wood shavings, and rusted tools until you finally grabbed the handle of something. a purple medkit stared you in the face, a sigh of relief leaving you as you quickly stood. upon making your way out of the worn shack, you spotted nea headed your way.
thank the gods she was okay. you knew she could hold her own, but sometimes the killers treated her ruthlessly because of her snarky attitude towards them. “nea! is dwight okay?” you were quick to ask, the beanie-wearing woman nodding in response. “yeah, he should be grabbing a gate by now.” nea responded, looking to the item in your hand. she whistled approvingly, “nice find. now we’ve gotta bounce.” she jerked her thumb over her shoulder. you nodded, quickly following after the girl.
a gunshot-like sound pierced the air, drawing you and nea’s attention. the two of you shared a look before bolting in the direction the sound had come from. upon rounding the large scrap wall, a large pyramid headed figure was seen chasing dwight. the poor guy was panicking as he ran, his eyes blown wide as he narrowly missed another field of torment that tore its way through the ground for him.
“shit… i got enough juice for one more save.” nea gestured to the flashlight she held, a small purple band at the end of the handle. “i’ll get the gate then help you two out. i’ll leave this bad boy nearby too for dwight.” you nodded. with that, the two of you parted ways. as you pulled the lever down, you could hear dwight doing his best to keep pyramid head off him.
the large door shuddered before sliding open. you quickly set down the medkit before going to join nea and dwight, dwight’s scream echoing throughout the air once he was struck down. you waited for the queue to help, seeing nea crouched behind a car waiting for the moment to strike.
pyramid head bent down to pick up dwight by the waistband, hauling the male over his shoulder. just then, nea hopped out and shined her flashlight at the killer. “this is for kate, asshole!” she shouted. a groan-like sound left the male, dwight quickly dropping to the ground as pyramid head used his arm to shield where his eyes would be.
you dashed forward, slinging dwight’s arm over your shoulder to haul the male to the exit. he called your name in shock, nea joining the two of you on dwights other side. the three of you hauled ass to the gate, pyramid head not too far behind. once you crossed the threshold, you handed dwight off to nea. “go, i’ll be right behind you guys.”
nea furrowed her brows, sending you a look before turning to leave. dwight frowned, “be careful, you don’t have much time left…” he wheezed out. the two of them passed into the fog, disappearing as the Entity returned them to the campfire.
exhaling shakily, you picked up the purple medkit you had left in the gate. behind you, the sound of metal dragging along the concrete sent shivers down your spine. “sorry about that pyra, you know we have to play fair.” you spoke over your shoulder, turning to face the larger figure. pyramid head simply ‘stared’ down at you, his head tilted ever so slightly. of course he understood, that’s how most trials went after all.
you placed your hand on his arm, giving it a gentle squeeze. “i’ll see you later, okay?” you murmured, giving him a faint smile. the gong reverberated through the map once more, reminding you that time was indeed almost up like dwight had warned. with that, you turned to let the fog envelop you and bring you back to the other survivors.
#🌙#bee's writing#silent hill pyramid head#pyramid head x reader#pyramid head#dead by daylight#dbd fanfic#dbd x reader#dbd x you
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Demiurge x Reader - The Devil's Contract Chapter 38
Chapter 38
Ainz's hands lowered to the desk before motioning at the archdevil. “Demiurge, may you give me a moment alone with y/n to speak with her?”
Hearing such a request made even Demiurge gasp quietly to himself. With him being nervous of such an outcome, you couldn't help but follow suit as you gripped your daughter all the more closely to your chest.
“Take Pyra with you,” Ainz instructed as a last minute request.
Alone? You were going to be completely alone? There was nothing your daughter could do to help you, and you wanted her safe, but she also gave you comfort in trying and dark times. Squeezing her tightly to your chest, you kissed the top of her head between her stubby horns before reluctantly handing her over to her father.
“Come with me, my little ember,” Demiurge whispered sweetly as he scooped up his child into his embrace.
Pyra's cleft hooves dug into her father's striped coat he wore as her black eyes turned in your direction, curious as to why she was being removed from your arms. “Ma...Ma...” she muttered again and again.
She made sounds all the time but that was the first time you heard her try to say anything closely related to 'mommy'. You could only assume that was what she was trying to say. A yearning tightening in your heart caused the organ to ache.
Demiurge walked away with her in tow, kissing her cheek. “Trying to speak now, mm? You'll get there, little one.” The devil soon exited the scene, leaving you alone with death itself.
You weren't sure what to say. Hands folded nervously together in front of you, you bowed respectfully once more.
#oof okay#i think i got enough writing done for one week#not written this much in sometime#and it's really exhausting x'D#but i was on vacation so i had to#or i know nothing would move even an inch#demiurge#demiurge overlord#overlord demiurge#demiurge/reader#demiurge/mc#demiurge x reader#overlord#overlord anime#anime overlord#demon/human#ainz ooal gown#overlord fanfic#fanfiction#reader insert#mywriting#oreana writes#oof back pain sucks
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So I saw some art on the Xenoblade reddit that gave me an idea for a request. Pyra's s/o comes up to her and put a sticky note on her forehead. The note says "hot stuff".
"Oh! Y/n!" Pyra smiles as she sees you approach her. You smile back, reaching your hand up to... put a sticky note on her forehead??? The smile on her face is now replaced with confusion as she takes the note to read it. "Hot Stuff."
You just keep smiling at her as she stares at it for a few seconds. Then, realization hits her as she gets the meaning of it. She can't hold back her chuckles as she blushes a light pink.
"Ahaha! You're so silly, y/n." Pyra gives you a kiss on your cheek. You giggle lightly.
"Love you, Pyra!"
"I love you too."
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