RED DEAD REDEMPTION II

RED DEAD REDEMPTION II ∞

Heyy can I request fluff for Danny Johnson? (Ghostface) please and thank you!

Hey thank you for requesting, I really appreciate it! I did this taking place in the Entity's Realm and with a Fem Reader in mind, enjoy! ❤👻

Ghost Face (Danny Johnson) x Fem! Reader fluff!

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Danny Johnson was an interesting man, very mysterious and calculating... From time to time he would show up at the Survivors campsite and surprise (Y/N) with random objects or photographs from his camera, much to the annoyance and displeasure of the others. (Y/N) however thought it was very endearing and sweet, even if it did scare the living daylights out of her when the masked killer popped out at her randomly.

Today was no different, currently (Y/N) was alone by the campfire enjoying the peace and quiet as it was quite late into the evening. As the flames crackled loudly, a sudden new presence beside her made her almost jump from her skin. It was Danny and he had hold of a few photographs, slit between his gloved fingers. (Y/N) clutched her chest to try steady her beating heart as a sigh left the girl's lips.

"Jesus Danny how many times have I told you not to scare me like that, I can't hear you." Danny chuckled under the mask, fanning the photos.

"That's kinda the whole point, doll" He replied, as he shoved the photos infront of her and (Y/N) took a hold of them with both hands. Her (E/C) eyes scanned the first photo, it was of... Wesker?

"Are these..." (Y/N) pauses. "Of the other killers?" Danny nods his head in response, shifting to sit on the log beside her as she continues flipping through the array of photographs. A particular one catches (Y/N)'s attention, it was an image of Trickster sleeping, which caused her to raise a questioning eyebrow.

"Oh that's my favourite one!" Danny says, letting out a soft chuckle behind the mask, taking the photos back from her hands and gushing over them.

"Why are you taking photos of Trickster asleep?" (Y/N) asks, moving her legs to cross them, but Danny just waves a dissmisive hand.

"Don't worry bout' it, doll."

(Y/N) sighs. "That's exactly something to worry about..." Danny just chuckles once more, putting his beloved photographs away, before he slides closer to (Y/N) and takes his mask off (which is a rarity to see). Then he proceeds to place his head on her lap, his short curly black hair looking so soft, (Y/N) fans a hand through it and smiles to herself. A few more minutes pass by in silence as the fire burns and crackles, the gentle wind blowin against the trees.

"And besides you aren't complaining when I take pictures of you asleep." Danny bluntly says.

(Y/N) stops playing with his hair. "Sorry... What?"

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Sorry this took so long to complete, I hope you are happy with it! Thank you so much for requesting and being patient! 😅❤

him and his slutty ass walk😭

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