?Blood Lust? DBD x Reader Oneshots

Because I love him and he deserves more love ;-;

"Thank you..." I spoke weakly to Dwight who nodded with a sad smile on his face. I left the campfire, ignoring all the eyes following me. I knew I couldn't escape, but I just wanted to be left alone for a while and get used to this whole thing. Only a month ago I woke up in this mysterious place. The others would always pity me- saying it'll get better, but how can dying over and over get any better? Constantly being cut open, slashed, choked, stabbed... the list goes on.

I leaned on a mossy log near a river; the river that separates the killers and survivors. I let out a shaky breath and gingerly ran my fingers over my injured arm. The arm that Dwight had patched up for me.

Dwight...

He's always so kind to me... I genuinely don't know how it would be like here without him. I miraculously have him in all of my trials and he always does whatever he can to take care of me. He would take hits and literally die for me so I wouldn't have to go through all that pain. We would try to stick together since I told him I didn't want to be alone. It's a whole different story after the trial, though.

I leave to the river immediately after a trial. Relaxing there helps me cope with the horrors I've faced.

My family is looking for me back home, they don't even know what's happened to me or how I'm doing... the worst part is that they'll never find me.

"Y/n?"

I gasped and whipped my head around, coming face to face with him.

"Sorry, I- I didn't mean to startle you..." Dwight laughed nervously. "...Want some company?"

I offered a small smile and nodded; scooting over. He plopped down with a sigh; our shoulders brushed together causing my body to heat up. I wanted to say something to him but what the hell can I say?

'Hey how're you doing?'

I internally screamed and closed my eyes to attempt to calm my beating heart.

Key word- attempt...

It's really hard to do since he's so close to me. I'm able to to hear his breathing and feel his own body heat.

There's no point in just waiting around. I placed my hand on his forearm and looked at him with pleading eyes. This caught his attention. But...

Why couldn't I speak?

I couldn't even form a sentence as he stared at me with big eyes and parted lips. He was expecting something. He's waiting for me to say something- anything!

I pulled away and created distance between us. He's definitely uncomfortable with me right now... I probably ruined our relationship already. He probably thinks I'm weird now.

"Sorry I-"

Dwight shook his head with a smile and pulled me closer. This is something I would not expect from the introverted male. He held out his hand to me. I stared at it for a good minute and looked back up to him with a smile.

I placed my smaller hand in his, giving him a reassuring squeeze.

I attempted to suppress the giddiness that bubbled up inside me, but my grin and flustered face gave it away. I weaved myself under his arm and placed my head on his chest. Dwight's cheeks were dusted pink and he was trying to hide the grin plastered on his face.

"Y/n, I-"

"I do too," and with that, I rose up and shut my eyes before pressing my lips on his; placing my hand on his thigh as support. I sighed into the kiss; melting against him. He bravely pulled me into his lap and wrapped his arms around my waist, pressing my body against his eagerly. I broke the kiss and laughed.

"Wow Dwighty, I didn't think you had it in you." I teased. He averted his eyes and pouted; attempting to hide himself in my own body.

"...Shush." He mumbled meekly.

I giggled in response and planted a kiss on his head.

"Hey, Dwight?"

He hummed in response and look up to me. My cheeks flared up at how close his face was to mine. He looked so innocent and adorable...

"I'm really happy that I could be here with you. You have no idea how happy you make me feel... I don't even want to imagine how terrible life would be here without you."

The same cute smile appeared. Gosh, I just want to kiss him all over. And that's what I intend to do. Before he could respond I smashed my lips into his.

"Mmf!"

After the initial shock, he calmed down and kissed back. He was smiling the whole time. None of us even cared about the suggestive position we were in.

But someone did.

Snap!

The familiar sound of an old shutter camera went off.

I broke the kiss and whipped my head around.

There, across the river, was none other than Ghostface- the culprit with the camera in his hands. He pulled a photo out and put the camera away in one swift motion.

The masked killer cocked his head as he admired the picture. I could hear a deep chuckle emit from him. He flipped the photo and covered his mouth; teasingly waving the picture in the air. I briefly saw that it was a selfie with us squashing our faces together in the background.

Well shit.

Before I could yell at him, he pranced away like a little school girl whilst waving goodbye.

Dwight groaned and buried his head in the crook of my neck. His cheeks felt like sauna rocks against my skin and that was when I knew it was bad.

"Get ready to see those around camp..."

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Let's just say the next day was full of teasing along with flustered Dwight's and Y/n's.

Have an idea of what you want to see? Gimme some requests or ghostface will leak your nudes on Twitter >:( I hope all my fellow Dwight mains enjoyed this.

Anyway random question, who's your favorite survivor?

Cya in the next one