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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
Fixation
Chapter 28: Backstabber
Mentions of: Past Abuse/Miscarriage, Stabbing, Death, Blood, Slight Gore, etc.
Tags: @froegis @dead-bxxxtch-walking @vandeaad @mama-miya @darthwhorecrux @stwbwwychan
“No.” That was the first word that slipped from your mouth, as you stared at his face, watching him stand with the Ghostface mask in hand. You couldn’t help but gape at his face. His bare, revealed face. “No, no, no.”
Jed Olsen. Your boyfriend. The guy you fell for. He was Ghostface. It all made so much sense now. It was so obvious. It was right under your nose, and you never even realized.
How could you be so blind? How could you be so stupid? You had promised yourself you would figure out who he was, but you chose to ignore all the warning signs. You only saw what you wanted to. You were such an idiot.
“I know you must have a lot of questions. I mean, what do you even call me? Danny, Jed, Ghostface? For the record, Danny or Ghostface is just fine.” He winked at you with a smirk. Your reaction was even better than he ever imagined.
“Why- why are you doing this?” You asked, still in shock, various emotions overwhelming you. He shrugged. “You’re the expert, you tell me.”
Your eyes went down to Alex, whose body was sprawled out on the floor, blood still seeping into the cracks and holes on the ground. “You killed him. I still can’t believe you killed him.”
“You’re welcome.” He said in a sing-song voice, leaning against the wall and still catching his breath a bit after what just happened.
“He was my ex fiancé. When I first met him, I thought he was perfect. Talented, smart, handsome, a little bit cocky, but it was okay. But after a while, he started getting possessive, controlling almost every part of my life. And then he started hurting me. It just kept happening again and again and it wouldn’t stop. I- I got pregnant, and he pushed me down the stairs, and- I managed to get away from him for awhile, but I always wanted to make him pay for what he did. I hated him.”
“Seems like you got a knack for falling for the wrong guy, sweetheart. It’s a good thing I killed that bastard.” Danny grinned, walking over, and tapping his knife to your chin, trailing it down to your throat. You let him, not even flinching. “Are you going to kill me?”
That made Danny pause. If he was being honest with himself, he had no idea what he was going to do with you. For once, he didn’t plan everything out.
Suddenly, there was the sound of sirens, making Danny jump. Police sirens. Ambulance sirens. It was just before dawn, the sky a light purple and red outside. Flashes of red and blue lit up through the window, illuminating the once dim house.
“Shit. Someone must’ve heard and called the police.” He muttered, slipping his mask on. “What now?”
While you were panicking, Ghostface seemed cool and collected, like he handled this before, which wasn’t too surprising. “C’mon.”
He picked you up by the undersides of your thighs, making you yelp in surprise. You wrapped your arms around his neck, letting him carry you out bridal style through the backdoor of your house.
The next thing you knew, you two were leaving town, in a car Danny stole. He had changed out of his Ghostface clothes, and was driving down the highway. You were with him now, and honestly, you were fine with it.
You rested your chin on your hand, looking out the window, and feeling your eyes grow heavy, before you eventually succumbed to sleep. This was your life now. Wherever Danny went, you went with him.
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You awoke to being pushed onto the ground, hard. Wherever you were, it was cold, wet and damp. It was early morning, a light fog all around. You looked around to see who had done it, but there was nothing, no one.
“Danny?” You called out, trying to get to your feet, before you were knocked to the ground again. This time, you could see who it was.
“Right here, sweetheart.” He said from behind you. He was in Ghostface attire, sitting on your back and straddling you. You were so confused. What was happening? What was he doing?
“While this has been nice, and I’ve had lots of fun, it seems like your time is up. I would let you live, but I like to work alone.” That was when you felt the first stab.
You cried out, feeling the knife getting jammed into your back, trying to fight him off, squirming underneath him, but it was no use. He was too heavy, and you already felt so weak.
Then he jammed the knife into your side a couple of times, before shoving it deep into your back, all of the blade inside you. Tears of pain streaked down your face, as you felt him pull you back by your hair, and take one last picture of both you and him together.
You stared at the camera, feeling the blood spill through your mouth, the flash blinding you. After the picture was taken, he pulled the knife out, stepping back.
Everything was starting to get blurry and dark, and you could hear Danny’s voice, but you couldn’t understand what he was saying. All you could wonder is how you could let him do this to you? You fought so hard, and you just let yourself die like this. You let yourself trust him.
A thick, dark fog began rolling in, beckoning you. Were you dead? Was this hell?
Using all your might, you crawled towards the fog, hearing a low voice whispering into your ear. The darkness completely engulfed you, and no longer did you feel pain. Instead, you felt nothing, numbness, as you stayed there, in the void.
Eventually, the fog lifted, and you were standing on your feet, in some sort of dense, dark, unfamiliar forest. You cautiously walked through the forest, a strange feeling of dread and anxiety looming over you.
But then you felt another feeling. A more familiar one. That you were being watched. Suddenly, you felt a gloved hand grab your mouth, pulling you back. “Hey Dollie, ya miss me?”