Quentinsmith Stories

yeaaaa request only fluff tho cuz I ain't good at writing smut mabye I'll do that when I get better lol

Quentin actually wanted to get to New York as soon as possible to look for Nancy and her mother. He also wanted to escape Freddy, even though he couldn't, of course. After his supply of Enrgydrinks runs out, he stops in Toronto. A small diner with coffee attracts him. But then a boy comes in and sits down with him. Trauma bonding over a good cup of filter coffee. As well as a pleasant tingling in the stomach. Quentin Smith x Daniel Matthwes

a whole ass book dedicated to Quendette (my favorite ship, [Quentin x Claudette])

I'm kinda bored, so.... Why not?!

uh this is my first story...Yee? (y/g) means your gender so yeah Saturdays and Sundays are my break days

It's that time of year again where writers and artists do their best to write and draw the whole month away, let's see if I can actually do this! I hope so. Maybe this is just what I need to get out of my writing funk?

It's dark, lonely and terrifying on your own. Being on your own with a large killer on your tail doesn't make it any the less terrifying. But when you have a friend or friends, things can start to be a bit better. But can Quentin and Laurie overcome their diffrneces and help each other out?

I've always wanted to do some little prompts like this, so here they are! I'll be posting these as I finish writing them, so there may be small or large intervals with my posting. I'd also like to mention that these are in no particular order either. Enjoy! (Disclaimer: I'm writing based on the 2010 remake.)

I'm currently working on a cover so, don't worry about that. This book was made for shits and giggles, go ahead and do whatever you wish to them- >:)

Every day is the same bland day over and over until a new addition comes to the fog, and with him a predator named Freddy Krueger.

(Y/N) and Quentin Smith are being hunted down and tortured by The Nightmare. They get pulled into the Entities domain and try to survive the horrors of it's game. But this draws their relationship closer. Cover is not mine

"The hell is wrong with you people? Are you insane or stupid? Can't you see we won't escape if we don't work together?" Somber eyes looked up. "That's not the problem; It's just that there is no point to doing anything. We're just marching to an inevitable death, we won't live to see the light of day." -------------------- This is just a fan story, obviously the game is owned by Behavior, not me.

||ᴀᴜ ғᴀɴғɪᴄᴛɪᴏɴ.|| ᴛᴡᴏ ʏᴇᴀʀs ᴀғᴛᴇʀ ғʀᴇᴅᴅʏ's ᴛᴇʀʀᴏʀ ᴇɴᴅᴇᴅ ɴᴀɴᴄʏ ᴀɴᴅ ǫᴜᴇɴᴛɪɴ ʟɪᴠᴇ ʜᴀᴘᴘɪʟʏ ɪɴ sᴘʀɪɴɢᴡᴏᴏᴅ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ᴛʜʀᴇᴇ ʏᴇᴀʀ ᴏʟᴅ sᴏɴ ᴊᴇssᴇ. ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴛʜɪɴᴋ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ɪs ᴏᴠᴇʀ ʙᴜᴛ sᴀᴅʟʏ ɪᴛ ɪsɴ'ᴛ ғʀᴇᴅᴅʏ ɪs ʙᴀᴄᴋ ᴀɴᴅ ᴜɴᴇxᴘᴇᴄᴛᴇᴅʟʏ ʙᴏɴᴅs ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴊᴇssᴇ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ɪs ғʀᴇᴅᴅʏ ᴜᴘ ᴛᴏ?

Quentin Smith, czyli normalny chłopak z osiedla zgubił się w mgle, gdy z niej wyszedł ujrzał trójkę ludzi, którzy byli przerażeni, gdy zaczęli rozmawiać nagle usłyszeli rozległe bicie serca a jeden z nich powiedział ,,ON tu idzie" przerażony Quentin spytał ,,Kto?" oni krzyknęli uciekaj. The last survivor

A short fluff story about the dead by daylight characters Quentin Smith and Meg Thomas. ❣️🥰

Your favorite killers and survivors wrapped up in just one book.

Quentin falls asleep three different times in the realm of the Entity, each time placing him in the role of an unwilling bride to a sadistic groom. Quentin wants to wake up. [WARNING:] This is a FREDTIN STORY, meaning Freddy Krueger x Quentin Smith (even if it is one-sided). If you do not like this pairing, feel free to ignore or block me. I DO NOT SUPPORT ANY OF THE BAD SHIT KRUEGER DOES IN THIS STORY OR IN CANON. ANY HATE COMMENTS WILL BE DELETED. (I don't not own NOES or Dead By Daylight, all rights go to the original owners.)

Ok I'll admit I'm a HUGE slut for Kyle Gallner and his characters.... He's my FAVORITE actor ever besides Winona Ryder of course so I have to give in and wrote some shit... cx smut MAY be included, havent decided yet

A short story about Anna's obsession with Jake turning into something more.

You awoke in a strange and cold place with very few memories of who you were or what your past life was. To make things worse, you seemed to be in the middle of a meadow, out in a forest, with no clue on how you'd got there! Panic sets in quickly. . . . What, or how long, will it take for you remember who you had been before you arrived in this strange and frightening place? Will it even mean anything if you do remember your past in this new Realm? __ Follow along as we venture into the fog and try to unlock the memories of the past... while creating new ones for the future! ____ Reader is from a female perspective. _ WARNING - Fluff, Lemon/Smut This will happen at some point. I will be building relationships with character(s). _ This will be a Storybook that will be updated slow as heck as I get used to writing again. I have no set plan on the story so it could get weird fast! _ Art is not mine!! I find it on Pinterest or other sources. If you know who owns any art I used, please DM me so I can credit them! _ Dead by Daylight and etc owned by BEhaviour