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volomori-notdead · 9 months
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The Trickster x reader
(less than 1k words. one-shot: ‘you’, blood, a bit horny and dark?)
(i am not english native speaker, so sorry in advance if there any mistakes)
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another trial. your hair, soaked with cold sweat, stuck to your face while you tried to hold your breath so as not to make a sound. you held on to the walls of the locker with your shaking hands, hoping that he would pass by.
"hush, hush. i must hold on, i must hold on," you were saying to yourself like a mantra, trying to fight for life and convince yourself that everything will be okay. even if you knew, that it won’t.
well… hope dies last, right?—
from the locker, you could hear heavy footsteps running somewhere nearby, as if approaching. a familiar humming was heard. your heart started beating faster, you froze, as if trying to merge with the locker. make it look like there's no one in it, expect fancy Trickster’s knives.
but the humming stopped. so are the steps.
“hmm?”
the man’s deep and soft voice said more to himself, while standing beside the locker where you were. even if you didn’t see, you could have sworn there was a smile on his face.
you're holding your breath. how many times have you done this already? your heart started beating even faster, ready to jump straight out of your chest. this beating seemed so loud to you, as if it would be absolutely audible to other survivors at the difficult end of the map.
the locker swayed a little as if killer was checking to see if anyone was in it, which almost make you bit your tongue from the usual animal fear that you always feel in this place.
the doors opened abruptly, loudly and you pressed into the back wall of the locker, staring straight at the killer. the same light pink hair, slightly disheveled from running, and crazy golden-yellow eyes that look straight into the soul. you were right: he was smiling.
“ohh~ found you!~”
The Trickster’s face spread even wider in a smile, revealing a sharp snow-white grin that incredibly suited him. you clearly understood why he had such a huge fan base.
he hit his bat next to your head, but instead of lifting you onto his shoulder, he just brought it closer to your face, feeding off your fear like a vampire. he was enjoying how scared you were and couldn't help but chuckle.
taking a step forward, he was approaching your face and you already began to feel his heavy, hot breath on your skin.
he lightly touched his lips to the skin of your neck and slightly went down and walked them to your ear. Trickster was covered in the blood of your teammates, which you could perfectly smell from his skin and coat, but you couldn't go against yourself. you blushed, holding your breath.
he was playing with you.
he pressed you against the wall of the locker and one of his hands went down to your waist, as if holding you in place. men's hands slightly squeezed your skin, when his lips goes straight to your earlobe.
you felt his loud breath and it makes you shiver. from fear. and from excitement.
his hand reaches right up to your neck and squeezes it. you could feel his hand holding you tightly, making your breathing become deeper and heavier. killer’s lips were still at your ear and you could hear him humming something to you again. the voice became lower, a little rougher and deeper, which only made you froze once again. you didn’t move even at inch, but your face became even more red.
what The Trickster, of course, noticed. you heard a laugh again.
“ohh! did i make you blush, sweetheart?~”
he get closed to your earlobe and you felt how his tongue slightly lick it, after which you felt small pain. he bite you and it almost make you moan.
another laugh. Trickster enjoys your reactions on the fullest.
“darling, you’re supposed to fear me, if you haven’t forgotten.”
you swallowed and remain silent, not moving. The Trickster was looking right at your red ears and cheek. he let out a low groan in your ear and said the last thing before pulling you out of the locker,
“It's time to get out, dear. I want to see how your pretty face show pure fear again.”
he throw you over his shoulder and carry you straight to the hook. and you knew completely well: you’ll have to show him the fear that he desires.
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rootsofdread · 1 year
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How about the Trickster with a s/o that's always fawning over him and following him around during trials? Always trying to get his attention and affection despite him basically murdering their friends
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Ji-Woon Hak / The Trickster:
Ji-Woon absolutely loves all of the attention. He’s missed being so adored by a fan, nobody is much of a fan of him in the fog. He can’t imagine why. But you love him enough to make up for the lack of love for him in the fog, the love of a thousand fans rolled into one. And he absolutely loves that about you.
He’s always showing off for you during your trials together, because he knows you’re watching and following him around. He pulls a bunch of stunts while throwing his knives; spinning around, doing back or frontflips, cartwheels, doing it with his eyes closed. He’s nothing if not a showman, and he loves the applause.
He thinks it’s quite funny seeing the utter betrayal in your teammates’ eyes when you lead him to them to earn his favor (as if you needed to work any harder for it). It gives him the giggles every time, even more when they try to run as he launches a bunch of knives into their back, with you clutching the back of his coat.
Absolutely nothing beats that loving look in your eyes as they fall to the ground. He never could figure out why you love him so much even as he kills your friends and teammates, but he lives for those glistening eyes.
He always shows you mercy when you're the last one alive. You can escape however you'd like, he'll help you do it. He'll let you finish the remaining generators, or take you to the hatch. Anything for his number one fan.
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slasher-paws · 2 years
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Hello I really liked your last two posts can you do one with trickster? Platonic or romantic, however you would want. You don’t have to do this! Thanks!
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Trickster x Innocent reader [Platonic]
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Authors note: I love Trickster with all my heart. Thank you for the request Anon! 😉 I hope this brings everyone comfort!
•First encounter: Behind a bush you hid, hoping the rapid beating of your heart will stop. The killer was aiming and throwing blades at the survivor, his aim was accurate and quick, impressive. You were watching his move to see when the coast was clear to finish up the generator.
• David obnoxiously laughed as he bonked a pallet on the killer. Ji-Woon muttered an insult in his native language, destroying the pallet. David caught up with the other survivors to escape. The trickster was frustrated, so he left to find the remaining survivor, which was you.
• On your way to the exit gate, you spotted some of his blades scattered on the floor. Ji-Woon didn’t have time to reload is inventory of knives while in the chase of David. He really wanted that one survivor dead..begging for mercy. Because damn, David got Ji-Woon looping around a pallet for twenty minutes!
•You couldn’t help but feel bad. So, you picked those knives up, careful of the sharp edges. You escaped with them, later hoping to return the killer’s belongings. You were kinda …curious of his reaction. Everyone knows how egotistical the trickster was. Nothing made him happier than watching his victims suffer.
•You entered his realm in hopes of locating him. And there he was, playing with his blade. He was humming an unfamiliar tune. You cleared your throat to grab his attention.
• “Hello..um..hi Mister Ji-Woon! You dropped your knives in the last trial an- and I just wanted to give them to you..” You said nervously. He just sat there, not moving a muscle. He then slowly turned around, lifting a brow.
“Hm..?”
•He just stared at you, with those bright, beaming eyes. Confused why you would do something kind for someone like him. How stupid..how naive
•he assumed you were a little fan, because why else would you be kind to a murderer like that. You seemed so..clueless!
•The trickster snatched his weapons back, showing off a truck by flipping one of the blades with his fingers. He didn’t even bothering thanking you. He was too above to thank a survivor. Ji-Woon was unsure what to say, he never encountered such a situation.
“Go on, shoo.” He flicked your forehead. “Little fan.”
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• You loved it when he would hum or sing. It was nice to hear. Beautiful, hypnotizing.. Sometimes, it even made you sleepy.. So you told him!
• “Um..Mister Ji-Woon, I love your voice, y’know..when you sing!” You rubbed your arm, kinda feeling shy reaching out to him. Trickster was flabbergasted. A survivor showering him with compliments and praise? Referring to him as “Mister” made him feel respected.
“ Oh darling..who doesn’t.” The trickster smirked. He loved compliments, it made him feel high and mighty, especially from a survivor.
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• Ji-Woon crept in the basement. Something alerted him that he wasn’t alone. He found you hidden in the shade. You were crying like a child who dropped their ice cream. How annoying, he thought. He didn’t want to kill you just yet, he might as well play with his food. He knelt down in front of you. You were kind to him, so he was curious as to why you were crying.
•you covered your face with your hands. Too afraid to even look the killer in the eye. You were trembling.
• “Oh, and what is the matter with you this time?” He removed your hands from your face, revealing your tears and pink cheeks. You tried to explain, but your sobbing had you choke on your words. He hummed in thought.
•“I accidentally bombed the generator and I was told to go elsewhere..my team mates said awful things to me. Seriously it was just one mistake how cruel can they be!” You cried. You never knew you’d vent to an egotistical killer. You were in need of comfort.. Trickster was quiet for a few seconds until stood back up, revealing that stupid smug smirk of his again. “I did most of the generators..I just want to be appreciated..”
Appreciated huh.
• “Aw, how pathetic, crying like a child. Why must you care what they have to say. There is no room in this realm for WEAK survivors like you.” He lifted your chin with his finger, revealing his infamous smile. “What makes you think you’ll survive these trials if you can’t handle some stupid comments hm?”
You continued to cry, which annoyed him even more.
• “Keep crying in this basement, and after I finish up those survivors, you will be next. Who knows, my little fan, your blood-curdling screams might be used in my upcoming songs!~ The trickster giggled. Oh, he was living your facial expression right now. You were horrified by his words. Ji-Woon was trying to get you up and going, in his own way.
• The Trickster knew how bitchy the survivors can be. I mean, he went through all that toxicity too, not just you. So, he left you in the dark. He camped, and tunneled those survivors.
•He saw you get back up on your feet and run towards the hatch.
“Ah..that’s my little fan..” He mumbled to himself.
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violent-grove · 11 months
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(Trickster x Reader) Starstruck No More
Summary:  Being a previous fan of The Trickster gives you an upper hand with dealing with him and his shenanigans. At first he may need a bit of a reminder to who you are, but after he finds out, it's a game changer.
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This place was already enough of a nightmare without your murderer showing up here as well. You still remembered the fateful day that you allowed your misguided love for your bias, Ji-Woon Hak, to dictate your utterly stupid actions. Many called you crazy for hopping on a plane to South Korea just to meet your favorite K-pop star, but as a dedicated fan, this action was anything but insane. How were you supposed to know that your bias was a mass-murdering psycho? Meeting him was a dream come true; being murdered by him was a complete nightmare. Fortunately, as you were on the brink of death, the fog took you.
The realm wasn't the greatest, but at least you were alive. Your fellow survivors weren't that bad either; you'd even made friends with some of them. Finally, you were getting used to your predicament, when the entity threw a wrench into your life, Yun-Jin Lee. 
Seeing her appear in the realm, made your blood turn cold. Hearing her harrowing tale of how she got to be there, made your blood turn to ice. Not only did she know about The Trickster's murderous attitude, she actively ignored it for her selfish desires. The shock you felt soon turned to anger, and that anger soon turned to fear. If she was here, was he here as well? You didn't get much time to mull over the new information, as the fog surrounded you, signaling the start of a new trial. 
The trial was in Blackwater Swamp. Seeing a generator right next to the shack, you get to work as fast as possible. Maybe this killer would have an off day, and let you all escape. It was unlikely, but it happened sometimes. You spotted Yun-Jin a little in the distance and waved her over to your gen. This was probably her first trial, and though you hated her with a passion, you knew the more knowledge she possessed, the more likely everyone was to survive. 
The both of you were about 75% done with the gen when you started to hear the build-up for one of your favorite songs. Yun-Jin softly tugged on your sleeve and whispered in a heavy Korean accent, "Remember that guy I was telling everyone about at the campfire? I think he's the killer."  You nodded and tried to keep working on the generator to the best of your ability, but the music kept building and building until it felt like the tune was practically blaring in your ears. Looking over the side of the gen, you see him.
Out of shock, you open your mouth in a silent scream. If there was any doubt in your mind about this being the Yun-Jin from your world, that was now gone. There was no possibility that you would mistake his face; the face of your murderer, the face of your favorite idol, and the face of the man running over to kill you and Yun-Jin. She was also frozen in shock, but you were luckily able to think fast enough to grab her arm and take her over to shack. Even though you weren't the best chaser yourself, you knew you would be leagues ahead of this newbie. You turn to her and say, "Get out of here or hide in a locker; I'll try to keep him distracted." She nodded and ran off to what looked like another generator. 
Now it would be just the two of you, killer and victim, reunited. No amount of mental preparation would have made you ready for him to zoom into the open doorway of shack with the most manic look you had ever seen. Taking a right, you fast vault the window while hearing the glass clinking of The Tricksters knives. Of course, he used his knife-throwing trick while trying to kill all of you; why wouldn't he? Looping shack had become second nature to you after all of your time spent in The Entity's realm, but his knife-throwing was making the task extremely difficult. 
Before long, you were downed from his expert aim and hooked. Luckily, it seemed like The Trickster hadn't recognized you at all. While you were on the hook, you gave yourself time to think. If you were being honest, you would say that you were a little insulted. Did Ji-Woon have so many victims that you were just one of the others? The thought almost made you feel dejected, but you didn't have time to mope; Meg came and saved you from the hook. The rest of the trial went horribly. Everyone, but Yun-Jin, was sacrificed, and everyone returned to the campfire in a sour mood, you most of all.
Before today, you finally thought you were getting a grasp on your situation, but The Trickster's presence stirred up unwanted feelings inside of you. Sure, you still hated him, but you also couldn't ignore all that time you spent fangirling over him, his past band, and his new solo career. Why did you find him attractive even now? What was wrong with you? Why couldn't you get this stupid K-pop artist out of your head?  
The next few trials for you were tortuous. Everyone one of them pitted you against The Trickster. The only upside to this was that you became practically an expert at dodging his knife attacks. Already you were above average, having watched his knife performances over and over on Youtube, but now you were so good that all survivors would quickly turn to you when they heard The Trickster's melody. 
It was during one of your many chases with him that when you finally went down, you yelled out, "You motherfucker!" With you on his shoulder, he let out a chuckle and leaned against a wall in amusement. The laugh he let out reminded you of some of his interviews: it sounded normal. His mirth gave you enough time to wiggle off his shoulder and run away, but instead of chasing you as usual, he allowed you to run and went after a different survivor. You used the opportunity to try and work on a generator. 
It was the end of the trial, and you were the last one left. Looking up, you saw Kate's body being taken by The Entity. You tried to focus on your surroundings and listen for the hatch, and soon you heard it, but Ji-Woon must have as well. When you became closer to the hatch, you also heard his tune. As you rounded the corner of Dead Dawg Saloon, you saw him there in the open, standing over the hatch. 
Figuring you would get this over with, you marched right up to Ji-Woon. Instead of throwing any knives or swinging his bat, he just stood there and watched you approach. The both of you were only three feet apart by now. Maybe he was letting you go? At first, that was your thought, before he kept stepping in your way. You had tried to keep your patience, he was once your favorite idol after all, but you were done. Looking up into his eyes, you said with annoyance, "Ok dude, let me through or kill me. I want this to be done with."
Ji-Woon only smirked before saying in English, "I just want to get to know one of my fans. Is that too hard to ask?" You knew he could speak English, but not that well. 
You take one look at him, scoff, and say, "Yes, yes that is too much to ask." Looking at the hatch behind him you ask in the fakest voice you can manage, "Now, can you please let me get hatch, Ji-Woon?" 
He did one of his deranged laughs and shook his head, "Can't I at least know your name, Starstruck?" 
Your lip arches up in a snarl, and you answer with a resounding, "No." The Trickster looked taken slightly aback, and you used that opportunity to slip by him and make your escape. 
After that streak of constant Trickster trials, you were finally allowed some reprieve. Not that you missed the other killers, but at least there was some variety in your trials again. While you felt relief at being apart from The Trickster, he felt quite the opposite. Over the many trials the two of you had spent together, Ji-Woon's fondness for your chases had grown. Out of all of the survivors, you were the only one able to keep up with his knives.
The Entity granting you a break from him made all of his following trials more and more boring. None of the other survivors' screams compared to yours. The sound his little Starstruck produced was like no other, but it almost felt familiar. There would only be a couple more trials before night fell upon The Entity's realm, and everyone would be let off the hook for twelve hours. 
With the days you've been having, all you wanted to do was flop down on the ground and sleep. Unfortunately, Yun-Jin had other plans. Just as you were losing consciousness and giving up your body for a well-deserved rest, you felt a hand start to shake your shoulder. Because you were face-planted on the ground, you had to turn your head to the right to look up at her. In a groggy and annoyed voice, you asked, "Yes, Yun-Jin?" 
She averted her gaze, and gave off an aura of nervousness, "I wanted to talk to you about The Trickster." Sitting down beside you she motioned for you to do the same. Reluctantly, you moved yourself into a sitting position and looked at her expectantly. You could tell she had put her business mode into gear by the seriousness in her tone, "How are you able to dodge his knives so well?" 
The question made you stiffen. Truthfully, you did not want to tell her about your intertwined past with The Trickster, but you could try to come up with a lie of some sort, "I don't know, I've been here longer than you. Maybe I'm just more used to dodging things like that. You know The Huntress, she throws stuff similar to how he does it." 
Yun-Jin squinted her eyes at you as if to say 'really?' and looked you directly in the eyes, "I might buy that, but there are people who have been here longer than you, and none of them are as good at predicting his moves." The more you talked with this woman, the more perturbed you became. What right did she have to interrogate you? She indirectly caused your death! 
Your irritation with the K-pop manager in front of you caused you to get up and leave, but as you were doing so, you had one last thing to say, "I'm tired, and I don't like to talk shop when I'm supposed to be resting." She was so pushy. It seems like she hadn't changed a bit from the last time you saw her, the day of your almost-death. 
You and a group of maybe ten to twenty others were being herded by Yun-Jin backstage to meet some of the performers. But you only had one performer in mind at the time, and his name was Ji-Woon Hak. After months of saving, you were finally able to buy your dream ticket: a front-row seat with a backstage tour. The feelings you got when you met Ji-Woon were indescribable. It felt comparable to meeting a god. One of the goals you had for making this trip was to hopefully get over your obsession with The Trickster, but meeting him in person made you fall in love with him even more. 
When you and the group walked in, he was removing some of the more cumbersome makeup. Immediately, the two of you made eye contact, and he gave you one of the prettiest smiles known to man. Luckily, you were set to meet him first and then the rest of the acts that performed, but when Yun-Jin began guiding the group to the next performer, you hung back and headed for the door. 
A hand on your shoulder stopped you in your tracks. Looking behind you, your heart almost stopped breathing at the sight of Ji-Woon. He gave you a gentle smile and asked in Korean, "Where are you going, Starstruck?" 
Taking a sharp inhale, you tried to call upon all of your Korean knowledge. You were able to understand quite a bit, thanks to the help of some Discord friends, but your ability to speak the language was quite lacking. Trying your best to respond, you say, "I- uh, want see only you." That Korean was terrible, and you knew it. That sentence made you want to crawl into a corner and die of embarrassment. 
Ji-Woon chuckled and said in a very thick Korean accent, "You came all the way here to see little old me?" You could only dumbly nod in response, if only you could go back and slap some sense into your past self. Ji-Woon gave a bright smile that, now, you know as predatory with your foresight, "Why don't follow me; I'd like to learn the story of one of my most dedicated fans." He led you into his private room. 
You were only given a couple of seconds to gawk at his personal quarters before you felt a stab in your side. The pain you felt from this newly acquired injury was like none you had felt before. It felt like your insides had been split open and then pried apart. The moment that you registered all of the pain, you collapsed onto your side. Your vision was blurry until you were able to focus on some shiny black boots walking your way. 
Looking up from the ground, you saw your bias, and now murderer, standing over you, colorful knife in hand. He was letting out an insane-sounding laugh at your pain. Taking deep breaths, you use your final words to shakily ask, "Why?" 
He goes to bend down as you feel your life slipping through your fingers. You see him open his mouth, about to say something, but before he gets the chance, everything goes black and you're sat by a campfire.
That brought you back to today with a hatred for K-pop and trust issues. Taking a look at your surroundings, at least you were far away from Yun-Jin for now. Finally isolated from the others, you were able to rest peacefully. 
The next few days in the Entity's realm were back to the same old routine, for a while. It was the start of another trial in the Yamaoka Estate. You knew that the generator in the house was the most dangerous, but if you could get it out of the way, the rest of the trial should go smoothly. Quietly, you make your way over and get to work.
Ji-Woon did some shakes to get rid of his pre-show jitters; he needed to have absolute focus if he was going to hear all of those mediocre screams. Instantly he spotted David and started to pursue him. Within a couple of seconds, the large Englishman was on the ground with a dozen knives protruding from his back. Picking David up and hooking him, Ji-Woon thought he heard some noises coming from the main building of this map. 
Making his way over, he spots you through the window; his little Starstruck is in the trial. Immediately after his lemon eyes saw you, he started to devise a plan. If he could kill everyone else in the trial, and down you at the end, he would have until you bled out to talk to you. 
Now with a purpose, The Trickster got to work. First to go was David, then, Kate, and that Dwight character was the easiest. While he was chasing your teammates, he admired how you tried to take chase and lead him away, but with your time as his prize, nothing would stop him. 
Again, you were pitted against your most hated killer. You had tried so many times to save your teammates, but it was all futile. It's almost like he was avoiding you. You saw the body of Dwight get lifted by The Entity and started to run and look for the hatch. Regrettably, it looked like another Dead Dawg Saloon scenario; across the map, you could see The Trickster standing above the hatch as if he was taunting you. 
Starting to trudge over to him, you accept your soon-to-be fate. After last time, there was no way he would take any chances with you, and in your injured state, you didn't stand a chance. 
Ji-Woon heard your footsteps and put on one of his best performer smiles. As he swung his bat, knocking you down, he happily yelled, "Starstruck, you made it!" The cry you made as you fell to the ground was divine, but he did not appreciate the glare that came after, "Aw, did you think you'd get past me like last time? That was a mean trick you pulled, and as you should know, out of the two of us, I should be the one playing tricks." 
Your glare hardened, and you asked, "What do you want, Ji-Woon?" 
He only smirked and said, "I'm only giving a bit of VIP time to my most dedicated fan." 
His words made your nostrils flare, your face turn red, and your veins filled with molten hot lava. With all of your strength, you yelled out, "I hate you!" 
When Ji-Woon heard those words, there was a small crack in his trickster persona, but only for a moment. His anger soon overtook his shock. How dare you? Stepping on your hand, you let out a yelp as he leaned down, "I would watch your words carefully, bitch. We still have a couple of minutes until you bleed out." 
Your determination never faltered, "Do your worst. It can never be as bad as killing me in the real world." 
Stepping off of you, Ji-Woon knit his eyebrows together in confusion and asked, "What?" Thinking back to all of his victims, Ji-Woon realized why you seemed so familiar, you were the one who got away. You bled out too quickly, and he wasn't able to capture any of your screams in his soundproof room. The knowledge made him visibly flinch. He couldn't even bring himself to stop your escape from his grasp a second time. Silently, he allowed you to crawl through hatch and escape. 
Back at the killer's campsite, beyond the forest, Ji-Woon felt something he had never felt before, regret at killing someone. He remembers your vibrant spirit that he had dampened. Thankfully, he could still feel that spark emanating from you; it wasn't completely gone. Instead of attempting to snuff it out again, he wanted to fan your flame. 
At the survivor campsite, you felt better than you had in ages. You were able to stand up to your murderer and live to tell the tale. Witnessing that shocked expression bloom on his face was more healing than any therapy session. Your fellow survivors congratulated you on your escape and started relaxing. Night had just fallen upon The Entity's realm, and you went to your Special place on the edge of the forest for some solitude. 
The next trials were strange, to say the least. You went up against The Trickster every time and every time you got the hatch. By the sixth trial, you knew something was up. The amount of luck you would need to find the hatch first five times in a row when you're shorter and slower than Ji-Woon was almost impossible. You were very suspicious, so when the hatch spawned right next to you once Jane died, you hid in wait. Luckily, the bushes in Dead Dawg Saloon provided excellent cover. 
Starting to hear The Trickster's musical build-up, you held your breath and tried not to make a sound. He was close enough that your heart was beating; he had to have heard the hatch's ambient noise by now. From your bush hiding spot, you saw him look at the hatch, then look around, and then walk away. 
Your shock caused you to accidentally fall out of your bush. The both of you locked eyes and held expressions of utter surprise. At the same time, both of you ask, "What are you doing?" 
Scoffing, you ask, "You thought you saw the hatch first; why didn't you close it?" Your eyes widen as the realization dawns upon you, "Were you doing this every trial? I don't get it! You love killing me; what would make you give that up?" 
Ji-Woon's shoulders tensed, and he averted his gaze. Faintly, he whispered, "Well, why were you waiting here?" He crossed his arms over his broad chest, "There was no reason for you to stay." 
Getting up off the ground and standing to your full height, you pat your shorts clean of dust, "For your information, I found it suspicious that I was finding hatch first every time, and rightfully so." You squint your eyes and point at him, "Clearly, you're up to something." 
In real-time you see The Trickster mask don Ji-Woon's face, "What? I can't give my favorite fan a free escape now and then?" 
You give him a deadpan look and answer matter-of-factly, "Not when you love to hear your "favorite fan's" screams of pain, no." 
The pleasant smile slowly falls from Ji-Woon's face and is replaced with a frown as he finally reveals the real reason for his kindness, "I remember the night you died." 
Your body goes straight as a rod, and your eyes quickly shift to the open hatch behind Ji-Woon. Noticing your eye movement, he steps to the side, giving you a clear out, but you don't take it. Instead, you look him in the eyes and brashly say, "So, what? You feel bad now? Yun-Jin told me I wasn't the first, and I certainly wasn't the last." Fists clenching at your sides, you don't stop, "This is just another way to manipulate one of your "fans" and I'm not buying it." 
In response, all Ji-Woon can do is give you a sad and regretful look. You used to love him so much, but he turned that adoration into hatred. Placing his bat on the ground, Ji-Woon asked timidly, "Can I do anything to show you that I don't wish to kill you anymore or ever again?" 
You thought for a bit. How could you use this manipulation to your advantage? Glancing around in contemplation, your eyes landed on a locker, or a reload station for Ji-Woon, and an idea struck, "Give me one of your knives." You held out your hand and made a come-hither motion, silently telling him where to place the knife.
For a moment Ji-Woon hesitated, and you used that moment to say, "If you aren't going to do it, I'll just leave." 
Before you could blink, the handle of one of his blades was placed in your hands, "Just don't go showing it off to anyone, Starstruck" A wink followed, "Let's keep this idol-fan relationship a secret between just the two of us." 
Your grip on the handle tightened, and your heart started beating for all the wrong reasons. Don't forget that he's a killer, a torturer, a murderer. He doesn't mean any of this. But god, did it feel good to get some attention from your old favorite bias. A robotic nod was all Ji-Woon got in response from you before you leaped into the hatch.
That was the start of many meetings the two of you had at the end of trials. You both learned that if he didn't close the hatch and you didn't open the exit gates, you had all the time in the world to talk. At first, the meetings were awkward, but over time the both of you warmed up to each other. You still didn't trust him entirely, but after so much time spent with Ji-Woon, you were getting to a place of mutual trust.
It was during one of these meetings that Ji-Woon realizes that he loves you almost as much if not more than he loves himself. You're fun, you're utterly enchanting, and you understand his music, even the screaming bits. That realization soon causes the fear to set in: the fear of your pain. 
After that meeting, he tries to convince the other killers to go easy on you. You're his, after all; he should be the only one allowed to cause you pain. Some agree, and some don't. Those who disagree with his terms become his enemies. Any way he can, he tries to screw them over. The Entity seems to be in favor of your relationship as well. Ji-Woon can't remember a single trial where you aren't one of the four survivors with him. 
Things were heating up between the two of you, but there had to be just one final push to bring the two of you together. Starting another trial, you see it's going to take place in Ormond. Great, this place is notorious for having difficult-to-work generators because of the cold. There's no time to waste, so you start to idly connect some wires. Yun-Jin makes her way over and begins to help out.
Things are going smoothly when the two of you hear the build-up for The Trickster's music. Yun-Jin lets out a quiet, "Oh god", but you just keep on working and touch the knife in your pocket. After that trial at Dead Dawg Saloon, Ji-Woon stopped trying to kill you altogether. He only ever hooked you when you wanted to make yourself seem less suspicious. 
The only one who had seemed at all suspicious was Yun-Jin. As the music kept crescendoing, and you kept working, Yun-Jin's feelings from before came to a climax. She asked with determination, "How do you know Ji-Woon?" Her question made you mess up and explode the generator in front of the two of you. 
You tried to play it off, "I have no idea what you mean."
But she wasn't buying it, "I know you know him. That's the only explanation for how he plays the game around you. Do you ever notice how you always escape the trials he's in, how you could last longer than anyone else in a chase?" 
The music was so loud now that you could barely hear her, but she still managed to yell out, "Who are you?"
Giving her a pained look, you finally reveal, "He killed me!" That was the last thing Yun-Jin heard before going down and being hooked. As you ran in the opposite direction in mock panic, you got one last look at Yun-Jin's shocked and regret filled face. You tried to help the rest of your team during the trial, but as usual, it was all futile.
Ji-Woon entered Ormond's main building after hooking Jake, the last survivor before you, when he saw your shivering form. There you were, in all of your beauty, hugging yourself on the couch. How had he never noticed how the cold affected you here. Immediately, Ji-Woon removed his jacket and put it over your quaking shoulders. Looking up with a smile, you shakily thank him. 
He takes a seat next to you on the couch, but before he gets the chance to speak, he feels you subtly scooting closer to him and the heat he provides. Any chance Ji-Woon has to be close to you, he'll take. So, he puts his arm around your shoulders and pulls you to his side. 
Blushing, you look up at him, "Ji, you don't have to do this. I'm sure you're just as cold as I am." Thinking for a moment, you hesitantly suggest, "I could leave through hatch, then you wouldn't have to be-"
Ji-Woon put his chin on his outstretched hand and gave you one of his best celebrity looks, "Oh, Starstruck, you can't get rid of me that easily" 
Snuggling into Ji-Woon more, you speedily reply, "No! I treasure every moment I can spend with you..." Trailing off, you keep going, "I just don't want you to suffer." 
Your words make him think about all the times you've had to suffer. Whether it was being in The Entity's realm or by his hands in the real world, you've suffered enough in Ji-Woon's eyes. He holds you tighter and says one of the sweetest things you've ever heard, "If I could suffer for eternity instead of you, I would do so in a heartbeat." Looking down at your pure and kind expression, Ji-Woon swallowed. "You don't deserve the pain of this place."
His words felt so genuine and true; this was one of the many moments when it became impossible for you to tell yourself that this was all an act. His charming gestures in response to your shivering and his sweet words gave you the courage to lean in for a kiss, but halfway you started to chicken out. What were you thinking? Ji-Woon thought himself  a god; there was no way he would even consider kissing a nobody like you. 
But before you could back off completely, Ji-Woon made up the final distance and met your lips with his own in the most endearing kiss you've ever experienced. As you were kissing Ji-Woon, you felt something strange wash over you; it had the same feeling as entering the fog. The kiss lasted for ages, and the two of you only broke away when the need to breathe became too much. 
When you opened your eyes and saw The Enity's claws coming up behind Ji-Woon, you pulled him back before any harm could come to him. At first, he was confused by your actions, until he also saw The Entity rising from the ground. 
"That was impressive." 
These words streamed into both of your heads, causing you to hold them in pain. You looked at each other in confusion.
"That true love's kiss was very touching." The disembodied voice sounded like it licked its lips, "Fortunately for you, these emotions taste way better than pain and mania. I won't be letting this relationship fail any time soon. Anything the two of you desire will be yours."
Soon enough, the both of you figured out this must be The Entity speaking. Ji-Woon was the first to speak up, "I'll be happy as long as I can stay with her." 
You looked at Ji-Woon, no longer starstruck, but still very much in love, "I have the same wish."
"It shall be done." 
Staring lovingly into Ji-Woon's eyes with a smile, the two of you lean in for one more kiss.
A/N:  Thank you so much for reading! I hope my first attempt at writing a murderer wasn't too bad. If you've made it this far I cannot recommend fifteenine's work on AO3 enough; please go read it. It deserves a lot of love.
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stalkerofthegods · 7 months
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Loki Deep dive
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Signs he's reaching out- seeing the Snaptun Stone, Large numbers of spiders, Fire seeing his symbols and things that remind you of him in a dream, a close brush with danger, Dreams of Loki speaking to you, Repeated appearances of any of the animals related to Loki, sudden obsession on him or seeing things related to him that you wouldn’t regularly notice
Days & holidays! - Autumn Equinox, Samhain, Yule, Sep 5 UPG (tumbler meme devoted to him day) , Julaften, Saturday, April fools, Lokablót
Equivalent- logi  (the personification of fire), Prometheus, Tantalus, Jesus, Pan, Cernunnos, Dionysus, anasi, Bacchus, Lugh, Hermes, Mercury, Elegua, Eshu, Prometheus, Veles, Coyote and Crow
Dislikes- in my experience he wasn’t a fan of Hermes, he doesn’t like Heimdall (Heimdall kills Loki ) 
Married- he is married to Sigyn! (the goddess of Victory)   Also, Loki’s first wife (Angrboda who was a Jotun ) taught Loki magic, later he devoured her heart because she was an ‘evil’ witch.
Zodiac- Aries and Gemini 
Siblings - Blood Odin, Hellblindi and Balyestyr
Devotional- volunteering to help survivors of trauma, helping with orphanages, and those who are in need, laughing at yourself.
Animal - Coyote, Salmon, Snakes, Foxes, vulture, Quiscalus quiscula, wolves, serpents, cats, falcon, butterfly, raven, flies, dragons, spiders.
colors - yellow , green , red, pink, neons, purple, gold, silver, Black, violet 
offerings - Candy, Atomic Fireball (he loves alcohol ex- tequila, rum, brandy, and mead, but he does get tired of it beacuse it’s offered so much), Pez, Pixie Sticks, cookies/pastries, caramel apples. Speaking of apples, He loves red food (ex-Red Velvet) He likes things with a lot of pepper spice, or even just the peppers themselves (habaneros seem to be a favorite), good whiskey, bread, knives, whatever reminds him of u, also baked goods, or anything really, you can give him just sugar or just food, whatever says “LOKI!!”, he also loves caffeinated drinks!, he likes cinnamon, chocolate, Tobacco, weed, cheesecake, especially with berries,  old granddad brand of alcohol, and hard cinnamon flavored or spicy liquor, and spicy runs and mulled wine! Carmel golden apples!  He also loves Nutella, I would recommend giving whatever you think he would like, he likes new things I heard.
Number - 13  and Kaunaz, Naudiz, Thurisaz, number 3, The Berkana rune, 
Planet- Pluto, Dark Moon
To do in his honor  - Inner Child work, Llaughing at yourself, Accepting that no one and self is perfect, and mistakes are okay, Feeling all of our feelings, drawing, coloring, singing, dancing, being creative, working with children or the elderly, collecting and sharing jokes, going on a walk, get lost, go on an adventure with friends or fellow outcasts, go clean up a local park in his honor, do something ur scared of, joke in their honor 
What he favors in devotes - Passion and drive, inc stubbornness, a go-getter, hunger for life, child like playfull Ness
God of - Celeverness, change, Creation, Cunning, Divine, Discovery, Humor, knowledge, sex, Seduction, shapeshifting, trickster (mischief), wit, truth,  temptation, the hearth, nature. 
Patron -outcasts (black sheep), earthquakes, changing cycles of the moon, nature, fire itself.
his weapon- Lævateinn
Herbs - daisy, mistletoe, Lavender, Patchouli, Cinnamon, Clove, Hemp, Holly, Mistletoe, Cedar, Juniper, Elder, “yellow rattle” plant, lokasjóður, “Loki’s Purse” (a plant), Loki oats, wild oats, birch, alder, mullein, acorns, Aspen trees (UPG)
Preferred coffee- very very sweet. (I also heard he likes mocha) 
Remind me of him - smiling, laughter, dancing, knives, horns, flowers, trees, flies, foxes, rings, black nail polish, masks, spiders, red hair, cat eyeliner look, eyeliner, blue eyes, plastic toys, nature 
Blessings - sharper knives (be careful they may be blunt one second and then sharp)
Tarot- The magician, Wheel of Fortune, the sun, the devil, the tower, the magician, 
Signs - spiders, vultures, snakes, seals, foxes, flies, wolves, Dandelions, coyotes 
Alter decorations - boats, kids' toys, anything listed here really.
Scents - He likes cinnamon, mulled wine, cotton candy, and peaty whiskey and yew, but nothing strong or overwhelming or alluring and anything too feminine, he also dislikes super masculine colognes. He likes Pine, cinnamon, sugar & spice, honey, and wild berry incense and dragons blood incense 
Animals• Fox, spiders,Flies, salmon horses, vultures 
Crystal• Volcanic and Sulfurous stones (ex. Obsidian Gypsum, Hematite, etc.)((is associated with tectonic activity)), pyrite (fools gold), color-changing stones, Bloodstone, Xlead calcite, Sunsgone, Stones associated with the air element, red stones, Stones of any other color you associated with Loki (ex- red Jasper, Garnet, Carnelian, Ruby), Stones that scream “LOKI!!”, but mostly - Red Jasper, Amber, Garnet, Goldstone; Plastic, Acrylic, Glass, Gold, Bronze, Silver, Magnesium, Orange calcite, hematite, fire agate, onyx, etc.), serpentine, fire quartz, smoky quartz, pyrite, multi-colored/color-changing stones (labradorite, fluorite, alexandrite, bismuth, etc.), carnelian, and tiger's eye, kambaba jasper, prehnite, garnet, green aventurine, malachite, and petrified wood, Yellow calcite
Symbols•fox, Knox, web, Tangles, snakes, Flies, salmon, horses, Mistletoe, (I've also heard vulture, hawk, skull
Names•known as sky traveler, Ve, or, father of monsters, Flamehair, “that bastard” (UPG), Lie-Smith, Sly-God, Shape-Changer, Sly-One, Lopt, Sky Traveller, Sky Walker, Wizard Of Lies, and Loftur and I'm sure there's more. (I’ve accidentally called him Taco Bell before myself.) 
Mortal or immortal • Mortal, but has apples to live longer, suspected the Apple effects last YEARS (like more than 100+ years. Because he is not “old” or dead yet, and in mythology, they take it to stay young and live forever.)
Vows/omans• Blood brother with Odin, Loki swears oaths that he will devise a scheme to cause the builder (of the wall of the asier home) to forfeit the payment, whatever it may cost himself.
Morals• He's morally grey 
Age - at least 2,000 years old (probably older.), based off of the aseir starting point, when the Norse first had evidence of worship because he was older than the asier
Personality• understanding, and fast going, can be jealous and has a quick temper.
Fact• He had a wife before Sigyn and he is in a cave until Ragnorok. I also heard he like farts a lot. And sends spiders, so beware, he made spiders in Sweden mythology 
Roots• Norse mythology 
Appearance in astral or gen• red hair and fair skin but not too red or too fair. Also, blue eyes I think or green. Or anything at all really.
Children- Hel, Jormangandr, Fenir, Sleipnir, Vanir, Narfi, (from sigyn) Svadilfari,  and Einmyria and Eisa (with Glut.) He also ate a woman’s heart and bore the first witch, some say also a HUGE cat. 
Season• the month of Gemini and Aries 
Status• God and Yotan
Element- Fire, air, nature.
Personality- Loki is not always the most mature and can sometimes act like a toddler. Also chaotic Neutral. he is not an omniscient Deity, but true to his word.
Parentage • The tree Lufey and farbauti
Prayers•
Flame-hair, your soul burning into the night, Throwing caution to the wind And casting the die of fate, Teach me your fearlessness. Lie-smith, your sharp words like daggers, Cutting through illusions to the bone And revealing the reality we refuse to see, Teach me your clarity. Silver-tongue, whispering carefully veiled truths, Sowing shrouded mystery in your wake, And leading only the clever onward, Teach me your secrecy. And leading only the clever onward, Teach me your secrecy. Gift-Bringer, recognizing all the overlooked, Giving rightly earned reward where it’s due, And in turn, blame as well, Teach me your justice. Scar-lip, ending silence in the face of injustice, Grinning down at the outcasts And rallying your voice with theirs, Teach me your anger. Pain-holder, accepting your punishment, Embracing the consequences of your deeds, And taking the fall of those who are weaker, Teach me your resilience. World-breaker, harbinger of chaos, Spitting fire upon the stagnant And carving the spear of change, Teach me your courage. Cruel-striker, slanderer of the gods, Burning the inefficient and stale, Revealing potential in the ashes, Teach me your insight. Sly-walker, throwing your mischievous grin about And casting laughter into the darkness Where before there was only despair, Teach me your joy. Shape-changer, manipulator of all walks of life, Confidently adapting to every situation, Commanding the strength of any form, Teach me your cunning. Hearth-fire, warmth of my heart, Your arms a sanctuary where none is found Light and life of the home I can always return to, Teach me your nurturing. Sky-treader, ever true to your wild heart,Letting none even try to contain your spirit As free as the sky itself, Teach me your passion. Hail Loki, And thank you, my God, For everything you bring to my life.I love you so.
- by @klawl
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Loki is the Norse god of mischief, and the hard cold truth, even tho he may be a jackass, but he is wise enough to be truthful, and charming in many ways.
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captain-melloartblog · 5 months
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Name: Mars
Species: ???
Ability’s: she able use this rock like ability where she make her arms into thorny giant fists and her legs thorn like knives or great strength and super speed
Combat: she trained by the best her combat skills are good but she can be throw off by other people
Stealth: she good at it the problem is the people she works with do not understand the word stealth
Family:????
Weakness: water can make her drown if she uses her powers because how heavy those fists are and any mention of her old life can make her upset also she not a fan of people forcing her to talk
Facts
-she name mars due her appearance and how cold she bud toward others
-mars is very quiet and silence person but she can talk but choose not to talk but she loves surprising other when she does talk but honestly she just prefer be quiet
-mars works for Vartkes as Vartkes now old and bitter since he was beaten by buzz long ago, he need new henchmen since his old ones too destructive and bad at there job as he hired mars who was perfect for the job as she ended up being his second in command and most loyal lackey
-mars really looks up Vartkes as great boss and thankful he gave her a place to stay
-Vartkes henchmen’s really dislike mars but honestly scared of her due her great skills as fighter and how ruthless she can be
-mars does have full form with she turn into monster mode but she prefer half her powers since she has no idea how to controlled it
-mars just very intimidating person and loves doing her job as she liked be taken seriously, she very handy and great with understanding things and clever, she be sneaky and bit of trickster here and there’s most of time she just chill, she can get very upset if she not winning a fight
Art and oc belongs to me aka @captain-melloartblog
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yournextflame · 2 years
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what are your current thoughts about ranni right now? as in, between all that we know has been lost in translation, what were her actual goals? what does her ending actually imply? because if she's not pushing out the outer gods or stopping the spread of other orders (such as Rot) then why is her position within the story so contentious to other characters' agendas? which would merit sending the black knives after her, for example. thank you for your time <3
Ranni’s goal is very clear in both EN and JP - she wants to destroy her Two Fingers.
But, as it of happens with fan-favorite characters, people reshaped her canon characterization of selfish and opportunistic trickster into 'brave leader of rebellion against the outer gods/the Golden Order/the Greater Will from my favorite Amazon best-selling YA novel'
Just to clarify, Ranni never mentions Golden Order, GW or the outer gods. More over, it’s Miquella’s goal to reduce influence of the outer gods, but it’s often given to Ranni or Marika in an attempt to whitewash them.
If anything, Ranni’s story is full of dramatic irony. She sort of tries to escape her destiny, but in the Age of Stars ending Ranni not only replaces Marika and starts a new age as she was supposed to do, but also fulfills ancient Nox prophecy about stars and Lord of Night. This, to be clear, is not the goal that she really pursues as she is fine with any outcome as long as her Fingers are dead, but something that Tarnished can choose for her. (I do have certain theory/headcanon regarding Ranni’s behaviour and why she values her consort’s willingness to estabilish new Order even more than Rennala’s wish to weave the night)
By contrast, Melina actively encourages Tarnished to become Elden Lord, protests when Tarnished follows the path of Frenzy and seeks revenge upon Lord of Frenzied Flame. Does angry Ranni shows up when Tarnished repairs Elden Ring or burns everything to the ground? No, Ranni doesn’t care about state of the world that much.
i think all 3 Empyreans represent different views on godhood. Miquella was the most basic successor of Marika, who was building Unalloyed Golden Order, Malenia bears a Rot, but she was in odds with her fate, Ranni is kind of the opposite of Malenia, she was just like Miquella an Empyrean unaffected by any third party, but tried to engage with Dark Moon that Rennala introduced to her during childhood. 
Speaking of endings, Ranni’s one is providing a certain freedom for humanity for 1000 years as there wouldn’t be a god with almost unlimited power like Marika, but it doesn’t solve any existing problem (TWILD, Scarlet Rot, fractured nature of the world). 
My current idea about the Shattering that it was Marika’s attempt to stay as a god for one more age; without going into details there are just to many hints that gods are ruling only for limited time and then Two Fingers are picking new Empyreans to forge a new Order. World of Elden Ring works similar to Dark Souls’ setting, but instead of the First Flame that must be rekindled by Chosen Undeads, there is a different magic plot device that requires a new vessel once in a while. Following this theory Black Knives were sent to Ranni (and Ordina) to kill her as a competitor. 
inb4: Marika shattered the Elden Ring because she wanted to free (herself or the world) from the Greater Will
An echo of Marika at the Church of Pilgrimage says that she expected that by the end of Tarnished/Godfrey campaign Elden Ring will be restored and raised again
Return to the Lands Between, wage war, and brandish the Elden Ring
狭間の地に戻り、戦い、赴くままにエルデンリングを掲げるがよい
Literal translation:
Return to the Lands Between, fight and raise Elden Ring as you pleases
She used the same phrase when she proclaimed beginning of the age of Erdtree
エルデンリングを掲げ、我ら黄金樹の時代を
Raise the Elden Ring, for the Age of the Erdtree
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youcantrcstme · 1 year
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“Wow! You know, out of all of the vicious, bloodthirsty killers here, I think you have to be my favorite.” A crazed popstar serial killer! How thrilling! He wasen’t such a fan of being hurt by any of these monsters, but the Trickster? Ji-Woon Hak? He could stomach that easier. Human beings were his fascination, his interest, his great love and hate in all their beautiful wretchedness. Some of the beings left here had nothing left of them to be called that as far as he was concerned. 
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“Do you purposefully aim for non-fatal wounds when you throw your knives? That’s so sick!” So sick it turns my stomach. I’d much rather be watching this than be in it. It h u r t s. His manipulative smile grew just a little. “I’m sorry, I’m just so curious about you. I’ve never met someone so famous before!” A pure lie.
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heyyallitsbeth · 4 months
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Personally I'm not a fan of the Trickster rework. It's just more spammy and stronger at the same places he was strong already and still weak in the areas he was already weak.
I think realistically they shouldve kept him as a 4.4m/s killer, took out his weird inconsistent recoil and random bullet spread, and then integrated the Iridescent Photocard and Trick Blades addons into his basekit.
Make him more "tricky" and less blade spam by having the stackable speed bonus for hitting knives back to back with the Iri Photocard effect, but buff it so he can go from 4.4m/s to 5.0m/s with it, give him a reason to hit knives consistently instead of spam, and ricochet blades from Trick Blades be used around corners and stuff that he is normally weak against.
Just integrating those into his basekit and buffing them would open up more opportunities for him to be played in different ways, and even more fun ways. Imagine playing against a Trickster who maxes his speed early on and then chooses to keep that speed by only using his basic attacks from then on, and you have to completely change how you play against him. I think that would be way more fun than "you are dead if you vault a pallet"
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bells-of-black-sunday · 11 months
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💭 Ji-Woon @ Robin 💭 Luanne @ Haru within the Fog 💭 Tarhos @ Robin
Muse Thoughts | Accepting
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"He looks like he's somewhere between his 30s and 50s. How the fuck does one accomplish that? And then to be an assistant for one of the top k-pop groups. Bizarre. He's got to have blood on his hands."
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"I do wonder why he only pines after older men... or maybe it's just that old knight. I learned my lesson the hard way. I hope he'll learn his sooner before it gets ugly."
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"He hasn't been in the office lately. I really need to congratulate him on his engagement, but Haru's been enjoying our time off together. Maybe a text will do? I'd rather do it in person...."
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chaoticrebels · 1 year
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Name: Ji-Woon Hak { Korean: 학지운}
Nickname: Ji
Alias: The Trickster
Birthday: March 30, 1998
Age: 21 - 26
Sexuality: Bisexual
Location: The Entity’s Realm, Korea, Travels
Species: Human
Powers: Listed Down Below
Occupation: Musician, Serial Killer, Restaurant worker {Formally} 
Height: 5′8″
Weight: 134 lbs
Eye Color: Wears contacts to change his eyes, naturally dark brown
Hair color: Dyed quite often, naturally black.
Piercings: A few
Tattoos: A few
Scars: None
Faceclaim: Kim Hongjoong
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Biography
Ji-Woon Hak started at humble beginnings as a child, where he would perform using knives at his father's restaurant, earning extra revenue for his father who in turn used the money to send his son to classes to help him become a star. Soon becoming the leader of a failing K-Pop band and rocketing them into success, Hak enjoyed the admiration of the crowd until a fire broke out at the studio, killing the members of the band. He had an opportunity to help them, but decided not to so that he could take their fame and fortune for himself.
After this, Hak became a solo artist but his fame began plummeting, and looking for a way to save his fame, Hak then remembered his dead bandmates' last moments and them screaming his name to help them. He later made a goodbye video for each of the band mates, but this was likely done for publicity.
A darkness awoke within him as he soon cornered and murdered a man in his apartment, but having gagged him, he didn't hear his screams and left small clues for the police. He then dragged more victims to an abandoned warehouse, recorded their screams and edited them into music, then left small clues for the police to find. While his fans enjoyed the new music, his employers weren't fond of it and began threatening to fire him, with the only one sticking up for him being his manager, Yun-Jin Lee.
Due to this, Hak plotted his revenge. He kidnapped Lee and his employers and murdered all of them except for Lee, but not before torturing them. As he bowed and went to kill Lee, a dark fog enveloped them and transported them into its realm (with Yun-Jin becoming a survivor). Now, The Trickster serves as one of the Entity's Killers to make his victims scream.
Trickster's lore is further explained in the tome Crescendo. At age 7, during class, Ji-Woon killed a student's pet hamster out of spite for turning the class's attention away from his flute playing.
Power and Abilities
Music: Hak is a very talented musician.
Charisma: Popular amongst his fans, Ji-Woon demonstrated a high level of charm.
Deception: He is a skilled manipulator.
Throwing: Superb wielder of throwing knives, able to send a flurry of them at a remarkable speed.
Torture Expert: He is an expert on torture through surgical equipment to help him find the "right melody" for his music.
Expert in camera and audio usage
Surgical skills
Perks
Starstruck: Your unmatched showmanship dazzles all. When carrying a Survivor, Starstruck activates: Survivors suffer from the Exposed Status Effect while in your Terror Radius. The Status Effect lingers for 26/28/30 seconds after leaving your Terror Radius. After hooking or dropping the carried Survivor, Starstruck deactivates: The Status Effect persists for 26/28/30 seconds for any Survivor inside your Terror Radius at that moment. Starstruck has a cool-down of 60 seconds once the Survivor is no longer being carried. "Enjoy this moment, few get so close." — Ji-Woon Hak
Hex: Crowd Control: A Hex that ensures those lesser than you are properly herded. Survivors who perform a rushed vault through a Window prompt The Entity to block it for the next 14/17/20 seconds. The Hex effects persist until its Hex Totem is cleansed. "You have no control. People like you never did." — Ji-Woon Hak
No Way Out: You are not going to let just anyone into the VIP room. For each Survivor you hook for the first time, No Way Out gains 1 Token. Once the Exit Gates have been powered, No Way Out activates: When a Survivor interacts with an Exit Gate Switch, you receive a Loud Noise Notification and The Entity blocks both Exit Gate Switches for 12 seconds and an additional 6/9/12 seconds per Token in your possession, up to a combined maximum of 36/48/60 seconds. "That sound when you bleed... let me hear it again." — Ji-Woon Hak
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twistedstxrs · 1 year
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Name: Ji-Woon Hak { Korean: 학지운}
Nickname: Ji
Alias: The Trickster
Birthday: March 30, 1998
Age: 21 - 24
Sexuality: Bisexual
Location: The Entity’s Realm, Korea, Travels
Species: Human
Powers: Listed Down Below
Occupation: Musician, Serial Killer, Restaurant worker {Formally}
Height: 5′8″
Weight: 134 lbs
Eye Color: Wears contacts to change his eyes, naturally dark brown
Hair color: Dyed quite often, naturally black.
Piercings: A few
Tattoos: A few
Scars: None
Faceclaim: Kim Hongjoong
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Biography
Ji-Woon Hak started at humble beginnings as a child, where he would perform using knives at his father's restaurant, earning extra revenue for his father who in turn used the money to send his son to classes to help him become a star. Soon becoming the leader of a failing K-Pop band and rocketing them into success, Hak enjoyed the admiration of the crowd until a fire broke out at the studio, killing the members of the band. He had an opportunity to help them, but decided not to so that he could take their fame and fortune for himself.
After this, Hak became a solo artist but his fame began plummeting, and looking for a way to save his fame, Hak then remembered his dead bandmates' last moments and them screaming his name to help them. He later made a goodbye video for each of the band mates, but this was likely done for publicity.
A darkness awoke within him as he soon cornered and murdered a man in his apartment, but having gagged him, he didn't hear his screams and left small clues for the police. He then dragged more victims to an abandoned warehouse, recorded their screams and edited them into music, then left small clues for the police to find. While his fans enjoyed the new music, his employers weren't fond of it and began threatening to fire him, with the only one sticking up for him being his manager, Yun-Jin Lee.
Due to this, Hak plotted his revenge. He kidnapped Lee and his employers and murdered all of them except for Lee, but not before torturing them. As he bowed and went to kill Lee, a dark fog enveloped them and transported them into its realm (with Yun-Jin becoming a survivor). Now, The Trickster serves as one of the Entity's Killers to make his victims scream.
Trickster's lore is further explained in the tome Crescendo. At age 7, during class, Ji-Woon killed a student's pet hamster out of spite for turning the class's attention away from his flute playing.
Power and Abilities
Music: Hak is a very talented musician.
Charisma: Popular amongst his fans, Ji-Woon demonstrated a high level of charm.
Deception: He is a skilled manipulator.
Throwing: Superb wielder of throwing knives, able to send a flurry of them at a remarkable speed.
Torture Expert: He is an expert on torture through surgical equipment to help him find the "right melody" for his music.
Expert in camera and audio usage
Surgical skills
Perks
Starstruck: Your unmatched showmanship dazzles all. When carrying a Survivor, Starstruck activates: Survivors suffer from the Exposed Status Effect while in your Terror Radius. The Status Effect lingers for 26/28/30 seconds after leaving your Terror Radius. After hooking or dropping the carried Survivor, Starstruck deactivates: The Status Effect persists for 26/28/30 seconds for any Survivor inside your Terror Radius at that moment. Starstruck has a cool-down of 60 seconds once the Survivor is no longer being carried. "Enjoy this moment, few get so close." — Ji-Woon Hak
Hex: Crowd Control: A Hex that ensures those lesser than you are properly herded. Survivors who perform a rushed vault through a Window prompt The Entity to block it for the next 14/17/20 seconds. The Hex effects persist until its Hex Totem is cleansed. "You have no control. People like you never did." — Ji-Woon Hak
No Way Out: You are not going to let just anyone into the VIP room. For each Survivor you hook for the first time, No Way Out gains 1 Token. Once the Exit Gates have been powered, No Way Out activates: When a Survivor interacts with an Exit Gate Switch, you receive a Loud Noise Notification and The Entity blocks both Exit Gate Switches for 12 seconds and an additional 6/9/12 seconds per Token in your possession, up to a combined maximum of 36/48/60 seconds. "That sound when you bleed... let me hear it again." — Ji-Woon Hak
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Ok, so you know how my last ask (ignoring the naming myself ask) I mentioned Trickster? how would Trickster react generally to a flirtatious Darling and (if you feel like it, of course) a short interaction in a trial? Basically my first two asks combined -Distraction Anon
Hm, that works.
Ego
Yandere! Trickster Reaction and Short
Pairing: Romantic
Possible Trigger Warnings: Gender-Neutral Darling, Unhealthy behavior, Sadism, Psychotic behavior, Blood, Wound mention, Implied Non con, Implied death, Power play.
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- I agree, Trickster is another one that would work with a Darling who's flirting as a distraction.
- Similar to Ghostface, he'll play along if not to have a little fun.
- You look like you'll be fun to make scream.
- Stroking the popstar's ego is a way to distract him, yes.
- But he'll know what you're doing.
- "Oh? Are you really this desperate, dear?"
- He's used to many people fawning over him.
- In fact, what both Ghostface and Trickster have in common is them thriving off publicity.
- Ghostface with his documented murders, Trickster for his music and fans (and murders).
- Any Yandere in that category may humor your flirting rather than fall for it or ignore it.
- Also, seeing you struggle against him as he grazes his blades across your skin is such a feeling of power to him.
- "You're rather brave to play this game with me~"
- Really, they both act the same I feel so it's a matter of preference (I'd love to hear what you came up with, however)
Short
You could only dodge for so long. This trial was getting tiring. You clearly didn't have long before you were to be hooked like an animal.
The Trickster is fast, you don't know his actual name. All you knew was he was a killer. Someone meant to hunt you down for an entity's pleasure.
"There's only so long you can run!"
Admittedly, he was right. Blood trickled down your open wounds and your breath was labored. You were lucky to have run him for two generators.
Unfortunately, not lucky enough.
Swallowing your pride you stop running, pressing yourself against a wall.
"Awe... gave up, huh?"
Then you say the best compliment you could. This threw your pursuer for a loop. The korean idol stood in front of you, yellow eyes scanning your injured body up and down.
"... Well, I'd say you're rather brave to say such a thing in your current situation."
There's a laugh, the killer muttering something in korean before slamming his weapon beside your head.
You thought your heart stopped....
"Desperate, huh? Why else would you say that all covered in blood with ragged breath. The end result is the same...."
His fingers pry at one of the cuts his knives made, making you hiss. Blood stained onto his fingers while he presses you further against the wall.
"If nothing will change then I'll use this to have a little more...fun. Since you're so willing, anyway."
The Trickster then takes his bloodied fingers and tilts your chin up.
"Show me what you have in mind, will you?"
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twh-news · 3 years
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Masterpost | 'Loki' series interviews with Tom Hiddleston
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This post includes interview videos/audio/articles specifically with Tom.
You'll find all articles about the show and interviews with the creators and additional cast under the tag Loki Series.
VIDEOS
All videos available on Youtube are collected to this playlist. interviews available on other platforms marked with *.
Tom's Tumblr Answertime videos: @tomblr *
Playlist of interviews on Youtube Playlist includes all video interviews linked below (that are on YouTube). However, not all interviews on the playlist are listed in this post - so check the playlist first 😊
Tom on The Tonight Show with Jimmy Fallon | 12 July 2021
Tom Hiddleston breaks down his career, from ‘The Avengers’ to 'Loki’ | Vanity Fair
“Buckle up!” Tom Hiddleston on Loki’s death, return and… signature!? | BBC Radio 1
Tom Hiddleston Talks Marvel’s ‘Loki’ | MTV News
Ashish meets Loki
Tom Hiddleston Isn’t Sure If Mephisto Will Appear In Loki | MTV Movies
Tom Hiddleston’s Oral History of Loki, the MCU’s Villainous Trickster | Rotten Tomatoes
Many sides of Loki. Marvel Studio's Loki Cast and Creators | Marvel
Jimmy Kimmel Live: Tom Hiddleston on Loki Premiere, meeting Chris Hemsworth & Matt Damon stealing his part | Jimmy Kimmel Live | 8 June 2021
Tom Hiddleston talks about new Disney+ series, ‘Loki’ l Good Morning America
Tom Hiddleston is the God of Word Association | Marvel Studios’ Loki | Disney+ Hotstar Premium
Tom Hiddleston Delves Into the Character of “Loki” | E! Red Carpet & Award Shows
Tom Hiddleston was asked why he thinks people are such big fans of his #Loki. | Phase Zero *
‘Loki’: What made Tom Hiddleston laugh in this interview | Black Girl Nerds
Tom Hiddleston has not shown Owen Wilson his impression of him | ET Canada
Tom Hiddleston Reveals Loki's Final Thoughts in Avengers: Infinity War | ComicBook.com
Tom Hiddleston Talks LOKI Series, Fan Crushes and the MCU Moment He WISHES He Was In | Jake's takes
TOM HIDDLESTON on emailing Chris Hemsworth while making LOKI, Owen Wilson & ‘cameo theories’! | Tara Hitchcock
Tom Hiddleston On Why ‘Loki’ Is Always A Riddle To Solve But Fascinating To Watch | Black Film and TV
Tom Hiddleston at the 2021 MTV Movie & TV Award presenting an exclusive scene from Loki Series | MTV Movie & TV Awards *
Announcement of Loki's premier date change | Marvel Studios' Loki | Marvel
AUDIO:
Happy Sad Confused: Tom Hiddleston, Vol II | Happy Sad Confused
Episode #22: Loki 1x01 Breakdown; Tom Hiddleston, Kate Herron Interviews | Listen to on Apple Podcasts or on Spotify | Phase Zero
The Zoe Ball breakfast show - Tom Hiddleston 10 June 21
Still Watching: Loki - “Glorious Purpose” with Tom Hiddleston | Vanity Fair Podcast
ARTICLES:
‘Loki’s Tom Hiddleston Teases Marvel Series Finale, What It All Means & Is There More Of The God Of Mischief To Come? | Deadline | 13 July 2021
Loki's knives are out: Tom Hiddleston explains the trickster's affinity for daggers | Entertainment weekly | 8 July 2021
A Very Loki Affair – Our Chat With Tom Hiddleston | M2 Jul/Aug 2021 Issue | 4 July 2021 (article scans)
Loki: Tom Hiddleston on Episode 2's Surprise Character Reveal | Den of Geek | 17 June 2021
Tom Hiddleston on The Evolution of Loki: From Villain to Hero and Back | Den of Geek | 13 June 2021
We spoke to Tom Hiddleston about Loki, PowerPoint presentations and free will | Whatsnew2day | 10 June 2021
Tom Hiddleston on Loki’s “glorious purpose,” quest for power | AV Club | 9 June 2021
Tom Hiddleston on Mobius, Loki and queer identity | Vanity Fair | 9 June 2021
Is Loki genderfluid? "It's always been there," Tom Hiddleston tells Inverse | Inverse | 9 June 2021
Loki’s ‘vulnerability’ and ‘spontaneity’ make him relatable, says Tom Hiddleston | The Independent | 8 June 2021
Tom Hiddleston Teases That ‘Loki’ Will Explore the Meaning of His Iconic Horns | Murphy's Multiverse |
Tom Hiddleston, Owen Wilson, Kevin Feige & creative team talk Loki | The TVA, D.B. Cooper & the god of mischief | The Gate | 7 June 2021
Near Myth | Emmy Magazine (article scans)
‘Loki’ star Tom Hiddleston secretly watches Marvel movies as a fan in theaters | Emmy Magazine
Loki: Tom Hiddleston Reveals the MCU’s Future Is Predetermined By the TVA | The Direct | 25 May 2021
Loki: Tom Hiddleston Reveals Why Owen Wilson Is So Brilliant In His Marvel Role | The Direct | 25 May 2021
Loki takes over: Tom Hiddleston on his new TV series and a decade in the MCU | EW.com | 20 May 2021
Tom Hiddleston breaks down a decade of Loki's most memorable scenes | EW.com | 20 May 2021
The Mischief Maker | Empire Magazine (article scans)
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Hopelessly Devoted - The Trickster (Ji-Woon Hak) x Fem Reader
Chapter Two : In Loving Memory
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You had been running for ages. Of course, there was no time to tell. The fog was timeless, and it was even worse when trying to think of how many killers you’d gone through. Every time you hoped for him, it would be crushed. You wanted those amber eyes, that skin against yours…
It made you feel weak, and insane with desire. Insane with longing. You had to see him again, you didn’t care how many times you had to escape or die. You let out a small yelp of surprise when you felt the fog swirl you into another area... an old-time Asian village, it seemed. Stones and walls made from ancient times…
You heard a pained shriek in the distance. A maniacal and musical laugh sounded in the same direction.
Could it be him? You ran towards it. A hand grabbed you, holding you back. You looked back, eyes wide in surprise.
“Dwight?”
He cocked his head, confused. “Do I know you?”
You hesitantly shook your head. As much as you had wanted to tell him the truth in the past, it never worked out. “Let go of me.”
“What are you? Stupid? There’s a killer out there-“
“There always is.” You pushed him away, continuing to run towards that direction. But you found nothing but bloodstains and thrown knives. Yelling worked last time? Maybe it would again?
“Hello?! Anyone?!” You were scared of looking stupid, spinning around in circles and yelling at the top of your lungs for death. But you were even more scared of not seeing him. “Ji-Woon Hak!”
Nothing but silence.
“Ji-Woon!” You were desperate. “Ji-Woon, please!”
“Jeonhwa haess-so?”
You turned, breathing a sigh of relief at the sight of him. His amber eyes... but they seemed to hold nothing. Despite the slight downer, you ran to him. He held his bat out, hurting your chest and knocking you back. He held a knife in his hand, aimed at you.
“Who are you?”
You felt exasperated, “You don’t remember me?”
“I think I would remember you if I’d already met you... you a fan? That’s why you know my name, isn’t it?” He grinned down at you with his knife still aimed, and you bit your lip. How was this longed for reunion supposed to turn out now?
You backed up a little in the dirt, shaking your head. How could… you knew maybe he’d forget, but how could it actually happen?
“I guess…” You let the words slip out, almost scared to pretend nothing happened between you two. “I guess I’m nothing but a fan…”
The Trickster cocked his head at you, confused. You seemed… enticing. Different. And there was this pull… this longing to touch your skin, and not in the way he was used to. He didn’t like it. He wanted to kill you right then and there just for looking so damn appealing.
You couldn’t help the way your eyes traveled up and down his body… especially the open jacket where his abs and torso were exposed. You couldn’t help the way your breath hitched, and you tensed as his bat was suddenly under your chin, making you look into his eyes as he bent down to your level. Your heartbeat thud heavily against your chest, and you swallowed in fear of what could happen next. You’d almost forgotten the feeling of fear.
“How much of a fan are you?” His eyes raked your body, and your body reacted to such behavior the way it had at your last encounter; heat pooled at your lower stomach, and elsewhere.
You didn’t know what to say, I mean, how could you respond? You don’t even remember much of your old life if you were honest, and you didn’t even care at this point. But you were a fan of him… You spoke breathlessly, panting from the exertion of the arousal you felt, “Hopelessly devoted, Ji-Woon.”
Ji-Woon grinned at that, gripping your arm and hoisting you over his shoulder for the second time. To him though, it was his first time, but even then it seemed familiar. Your body, however weird in this position, nestled against his, touching his skin, felt right. Like he’d… done it before? He was no stranger to the fog; he knew he was killing repetitively, or at least he suspected. He could never remember, but why would he want to when there were people waiting to experience the true him? How come you knew him- knew his name- how come you were supposably a fan and weren’t running away? The real question now was: why does he feel the longing to remember now?
He took you to a hook, placing you down just in front of it. You were on your feet, looking up at him expectantly before he placed a hand on your chest, pushing you slightly backwards. You raised a brow, your voice sounding weaker than you intended, “What are you going to do to me?”
Ji-Woon smirked to himself, grabbing your wrists in silence and a rope from below on the ground then tying them up to the hook. Your body hung with your feet barely touching the floor, and you glanced up at the rope. “Kinky.”
He looked at you confused, “Kinky?”
You moved your arms, hissing as the rope tightly scraped against your skin whenever you moved, and grunted in defeat. He still looked at you expectantly, and you raised a brow. “You know… like tying someone up for fun?”
He looked at you with his head cocked to the side, “This is already for fun.”
You slightly adjusted yourself, annoyed with how this was turning out as your legs dangled. “I meant another type of fun.”
Ji-Woon scowled, “What kind of fun?”
You stilled, thinking to yourself for a moment. On one hand, you could show him- on the other… everyone could see if they looked.
“Take me to the basement… and I’ll show you.” You swallowed, the heat pooling in your abdomen at the thought of what you could teach him.
He seemed intrigued, but you could tell he was weighing his options as conflicting micro expressions crossed his features. “Why not here?”
He didn’t know why you looked so appealing as a little worm on a hook, and he didn’t know why he didn’t stick you directly onto the hook by your shoulder. You just… awakened something, and he had no idea what it was, but he was willing to find out.
You chewed on your bottom lip, unknowingly making his eyes glare at them for being so supple and seductive, “How am I supposed to show you if I can’t move?”
Ji-Woon smirked before leaning in extremely close, his smirk turning into a grin, “If you try to run, I’ll kill you.”
You smiled sarcastically, “What’s new?”
His grin slightly faltered, confused but mostly excited you weren’t exactly scared of him. He went to untie the rope, and the minute your feet touched the ground, Ji-Woon grunted forward. You caught him by the shoulders, worried, “Ji-Woon! Are you okay-“
He was shoved- weakly, which almost did nothing- and he stood in confusion as your hand was grabbed from behind you. You shrieked as you were led somewhere, and you stopped immediately after running for a bit.
“Hey!” You pulled the hand holding yours backwards, eyes widening as you saw who it was. “Felix?”
Felix Richter looked at you incredulously, “What are you doing? Dwight can only distract the killer so long-“
You pulled your hand away harshly, “I don’t want to be saved, Felix.”
His facial expression changed, and you looked away suddenly interested in your surroundings. “How do you know my name?”
You ignored him, turning away when you heard a tortured scream. Dwight…
“How do you know my name?!-“
“How do you think?” You snapped. You gave up at the thought of trying to make him remember the moment you learned he’d forgotten you. You two… had history. But that was in the past… and you wouldn’t make the same mistake of letting someone slip away, you would make The Trickster remember you.
“Have we… met before? In the real world?”
You shrugged, your anger dissipated when reminded he knew nothing and it wasn’t anyone’s fault, “Something like that.”
“One night stand?” He raised a brow.
“You could call it that.” It was more of a bonding moment during a trial, which led to a romantic night… and ended on the sweet note of an escape. Which led to…
“Oh.” He concluded, and sighed deeply. “Sorry. I feel like I would’ve remembered-“
“It’s fine.” You gave him half a smile, “Um… I’ll go work on a generator.”
“I’ll come with you.” Felix gave you a hopeful expression, and as much as you held regard for him, Ji-Woon owned you in more ways than one. You held your hand out, waving him off.
“It’s fine. I, uh… I don’t need a bodyguard.”
“Maybe not.” He smiled, “But you could use a distraction.”
Even now, with his memories gone… “You'd do that for me?” You felt confused. Felix was many things, but not a martyr.
“I don’t know why, but… yeah. No hesitation.”
You huffed in disbelief, almost doubting and forgetting what you were really here for until you heard Dwight’s scream again from a far. He’s been hanged.
“We have to go help.” Felix walked past you, and you couldn’t help but feel inclined to follow. After all, where Dwight was… Ji-Woon was.
You got there, dejected to see Ji-Woon was nowhere in sight. Felix went into action immediately, unhooking Dwight with ease. You turned over, feeling a little guilty as you helped Felix heal the fellow survivor.
That was, until a knife was thrown your way. It cut your hair easily, inches away from your face. You scoffed, standing up and glaring at The Trickster as he marched forward from a couple yards away. Even as you glared, you couldn’t deny how hot he was as he stalked over.
Felix grabbed your hand, attempting to pull you away as Dwight himself had run away already. You turned to see Felix’s desperate face, and for a minute, you faltered and almost went along with him.
Ji-Woon was only supposed to go for Dwight. After all, he’d already been on the hook. It’d be easier. So why was he still stalking to you? And why were you still holding some ingrate’s hand?! He didn’t know why it angered him so much, he didn’t know why it made him angrier than he’s ever felt in his entire life. He couldn’t help that he was also angry at you, for some reason you kept toying with his emotions, you kept making him feel things he didn’t want to feel!
You let go of Felix’s hand, shaking your head to signal you didn’t want to go with him. He was confused, “What are you- agh!”
A knife was thrown at him, and you looked over to see a grinning Ji-Woon approach. You stood in front of Felix, hoping he’d run away as you dealt with Ji-Woon.
The minute The Trickster got close enough, he swung at the two of you, injuring you both. You hissed in annoyance, the pain being nothing you couldn’t bear, but of course Felix cried out louder than you did. You looked up at Ji-Woon before he swung again- the anger in his eyes- did he remember? Was he jealous?
You and Felix were on the floor now, you were grunting with annoyance at the pain as Felix tried to crawl away. This was annoying. Ji-Woon didn’t pick you up though, he just looked at Felix and for some reason, decided to hit him again. And again. And again. You looked in shock as Ji-Woon beat your former lover to death.
It’s not like you minded much- he would come back eventually- but why did the famous singer and killer find the need to do it at all?
You were lifted onto his shoulder, and you were hoping he’d take you to the basement, but he didn’t. He stuck you onto the hook Dwight had been on. You let out a grunt, your face contorting in pain as the hook went through your shoulder. You cried out his name. “Ji-Woon!”
Ji-Woon’s eyes widened as he stepped back, your face contorting against a hook and screaming his name- it was so familiar, it all came back to him. Your weird behavior which intrigued him, your racing heart he felt against your chest, your body… oh your body, he definitely remembered that. Your face that contorted so lovingly because of him… was now contorted in discomfort. He let out a scoff of disbelief, gasping as if he had just been released from some sort of hold. He looked at you, worming on the hook with a look of annoyance and determination, and even though he was still annoyed about the Felix thing- he was even more annoyed at causing your pain. All these feelings and he still never knew your name.
He got you off the hook, making you feel confused as you looked up at him. “What-“
“I remember.” He swallowed, almost as if afraid of your reaction. “I remember us. In the other basement…”
The pain seemed to fade, and you couldn’t help the grin that became over your lips. “Really?”
The Trickster recounted something, and it was his turn to grin as he cocked his head at you. You were instantly reminded of who was the daddy here.
“So… are you going to show me how to tie people up for different kinds of fun?”
You raised a brow, “Do you even know my name?”
“How am I supposed to know if you never told me?” His fingers went to grasp your chin, tilting your head up at him. You adjusted yourself, barely grunting as your wound bled. His eyes narrowed at the movement, not exactly wanting you to bleed out while you two had fun. He leaned in, giving you a deep and bruising kiss, before pulling you away and leaving you to want more.
“It’s (Y/N).” You said without hesitation, slightly dazed at the way he kissed you.
“(Y/N)...” Ji-Woon tested the name on his tongue, his finger teasingly tracing your jaw. That only made the fire inside you worse… “I’ll be right back.”
You didn’t know what to do as he walked away. You just stood there for a bit, rubbing the blood between your fingers in contemplation. He returned, carrying a woman on his shoulder. You withheld your jealousy as Ji-Woon shoved the girl off of him and onto the ground, and she stood to face you with horror.
“What is-“ Meg started, but was interrupted by The Trickster himself.
“Heal her.” He pointed his knife to me, and I rolled my eyes. I get it would buy us more time, but it was still annoying.
“But I-” Meg tried to speak, but The Trickster didn’t let her. He grabbed her by the hair, pulling her back and snarling in her ear. You could see the tears well up in her eyes, but it barely phased you.
“Heal her, or you get on the hook. And isn’t this your second time?” His lips grazed her earlobe, making you glare at the both of them. Ji-Woon seemed to notice, smirking at your fiery gaze.
Meg nodded, her fear stronger than her logic for the moment, and came forward to help you. Of course you let her heal you, but you glared down at her all the while. You knew the K-Pop superstar belonged to you, but Meg being in close contact annoyed you all the while.
You grunted as the final stitch was done, the bleeding gone. You managed half a smile towards Meg, “Thank you.”
She nodded, somewhat relieved before Ji-Woon grabbed her from behind. You looked away as the hook penetrated her shoulder, her piercing scream haunting your conscience. Ji-Woon barely glanced down at you, coyly grabbing your hand before leading you somewhere.
“Help! Someone help me, please!” Her sobs quickly turned into frightened grunts, from fighting off the entity no doubt, and you bit your tongue at the pity you felt inside.
Before you knew it, you were already in the basement. He turned around, looking at you with a raised brow, “Ready to show me now?”
You suddenly noticed the rope in his hands, and you thought of a brilliant idea. You walked past him, fixing the hook right behind him to be higher, adjusting it for his height. You turned back to look at him with a smirk of your own, “Are you ready for me to show you?”
The way you said that made his groin stir, and he restrained the urge to swallow in nervousness so openly. He cocked his head, dropping his bat at his feet, “Alright, I’m ready.”
“Not quite.” You smiled, approaching him and slipping his yellow coat off his shoulders. He clenched his jaw at the feel of your palms smoothly sliding over his exposed skin, willing himself not to be rash and listen to you. He willed himself NOT to pin you down, to kiss you again, to taste the nectar of your skin...
You placed his coat on one of the other three hooks, looking back at him with a certain excitement in your eye that made his pants all the more tighter. You moved him underneath the hook, trying to ignore his lusty stare and tie his wrists together. Ji-Woon barely grunted as you managed to hoist his wrists up by the hook, and you sighed in relief when you finished because of the struggle his weight had been. His shoes barely grazed the floor, and you grinned in satisfaction. You could see the strain of his bulge against his pants, and couldn’t help but to run your palm against it.
Ji-Woon let out a strangled groan, moving against the ropes with frustration. It was your turn to be coy, and you smirked up at him. “What’s wrong, babe? Did you want something?”
He grunted in annoyance, glaring down at you. “You know what I want.”
You cocked your head to the side, “Oh, do I?”
You leaned in, giving him a deep kiss, and he groaned again at the fact you didn’t even care about the blood that covered his body.
“Yes, you do.” He sighed, swallowing the lump in his throat as you kneeled in front of him.
“I don’t know what you mean.” You pouted mockingly, gently undoing his belt buckle and lowering his pants and boxers. You liked your lips and grinned as his boner released from his underwear with a slight bounce, and looked up at him as you softly licked the tip of his hardened member.
“Please.” Ji-Woon bit at his lip, moving more in a desperate manner than anything.
You scoffed, “Tell me what you want, baby.”
He let out a breath as he shuddered, and clenched his jaw before he looked directly at you with his heated amber eyes. “I want you. I want you and more. I want you to lick and suck my cock, to kiss me, to fuck me, for me to fuck you…”
Your breath hitched as he ranted, your mind full of more dirty thoughts and positions than you could handle.
“I want everything, as long as it’s with you.”
You were determined more than ever to make him feel as good as he did to you just with those words alone. You smiled up at him, before gingerly grasping his member and taking his tip inside your mouth. He let out a strangled groan, throwing his head back, and you started to try and take in more of him inside your mouth by bobbing your head in. With every bob onto his member, you took more of him inside, and rubbed your tongue his length.
He couldn’t help but to try and thrust into your mouth further. You pulled off of him completely, causing a whimper from The Trickster. Even to you, it seemed very out of character for this egotistic killer to be begging for your touch. You wondered briefly what more you could do to frustrate him, what more you could do to unleash… something animalistic in him, more than he already was of course.
You stood, subtly wiping your lips with your thumb before grabbing the chair in the other room of the basement, and placed it in front of Ji-Woon. He raised a brow, “What- What are you doing?”
You smirked, bending over and slipping out of your leggings and panties. You could hear him struggle within his ropes, and felt yourself flush more than you already were.
You sat back in the chair, spreading your legs for his view, and let your hand wander downwards. Your sex was already wet, and you bit your lip as you used a finger to feel your pre-cum. You let your gaze wander up Ji-Woon’s body, and pulled up your shirt with your other hand to fondle your breast. Your nipples were already hard, and it only made you feel sexier as Ji-Woon kept struggling with a glare aimed at you.
“Let me out. Let me out right… now.” He was panting from the struggle, and you only moaned as you dipped a finger inside your aching sex.
“What’s wrong, baby? Mad you’re not in control?” He grit his teeth as you continued, now with two fingers slowly going in and out of your sex. “You don’t like being left in my mercy, tied up? Is that what you used to do to your victims?”
He let out an inhuman growl, his eyes trained on where your fingers were, and you quickened your pace.
“You want me to be the one tied up, don’t you?” You whimpered, rubbing your nipple in between your fingers faster, “You want to fuck me, Ji-Woon? You wanna hurt me? Bruise me?”
“Yes.” He groaned again, humping the air to no avail, desperate for your touch. “I want to cut you. I want to see you bleed and moan for me.”
“You want to cum inside me again?” You were close. “You want to show me who owns me?”
“Please.” Ji-Woon grunted, biting his lip as you let out a cry. You were just there, at the climax, but you didn’t want to cum on your fingers. You wanted to cum by him.
You stopped, panting and shuddering at the loss of your own touch. You stood with somewhat shaky legs, grabbing a knife from one of the lockers, and cutting the rope where your beloved killer was hung.
His feet met the ground, and he glared at you as he picked you up swiftly. You squealed as he grasped your hand by the throat, taking the knife out of your hand, and running it by your collarbone. He snarled with his heated gaze, “What’s wrong babe?”
You let out a moan at that, and he turned you around harshly, grabbing your hips and pulling so you were in doggy style. Your breath hitched as you felt the cold bladed tip of his knife run down your spine, and you couldn’t help but look back at him.
“Did I make you mad?” You quipped with a raised brow.
“Very.” He quickly sliced a shallow cut into your side, making you hiss as he threw the knife onto the floor. You braced your hands against the wooden and bloody wall as you felt his tip probe at your sex, which he teasingly rubbed against for about thirty seconds. You couldn’t take it anymore.
“If you can’t fuck me, it’s okay. I’ll go ask Dwight- ah!” He penetrated you to the hilt in one thrust, and your mouth hung open as you gasped sharply. Ji-Woon cursed under his breath, his hand squeezing your ass with both hands as he allowed you to adjust to the sudden and pleasing intrusion. You let out a yelp as he pulled out and back in once, and you clenched your core around his cock appreciatively. He went out, then back in. Thrust after thrust was magic, hitting all the right places as you let out a whimper each time his balls slapped against your clit.
“God, why do you feel so good, (Y/N)?” His hand gripped your hair now, pulling your head back. You let out strangled moans instead, loving the pain and pleasure he was giving your body. He was fucking you roughly, senseless, and you almost couldn’t believe how good he was at it.
“Ji-Woon- oh Ji-Woon, yes! God, yes, you fuck me so good Ji-Woon- Uh!” You cried out, your climax already in view, and who could blame you? It was Ji-Woon Hak, for fuck’s sake.
“That’s right, baby.” He grunted, starting to quicken the pace. “Scream just for me. All for me, baby.”
Your body was covered in Felix’s blood as Ji-Woon fucked you from behind. Bloody handprints, bloody smears, and you nor Ji-Woon minded at all. It was the furthest thing from your mind, of course.
“I said to scream.” He slapped your ass, slowing down to tease you in retaliation.
You were desperate for him, “Ji-Woon, no, don’t stop. Ji-Woon, please fuck me!”
He grinned, continuing at the quickened pace from earlier. Each word you said was interrupted with another thrust, and he loved it.
“Ah, ah, ah! Ji-Woon! Ji-Woon Hak, fuck, yes. Yes, fuck me! Ah, you make me feel so good! You’re gonna- Uh! You’re gonna make me cum, Ji-Woon!”
His gripped hand on your hips left bruises, and he leaned forward to bite your neck. That did it, that finally made you come undone once again by his expert fucking.
You let out a loud scream, just for him, but for all to hear. “Ji-Wooon! Ahh!”
You came around his cock as he continued fucking you, your tight and vice-like sex clenching around his cock as he came as well, inside you. But he was determined…
He fucked you against the wall, like the first time. He fucked you on the floor, kissing you repeatedly and leaving hickeys as you both fucked in missionary style. He didn’t know what time was; at this point it was non-existent. Why weren’t survivors done with the generators yet? What was happening? He didn’t care, and neither did you.
You'd both just came again in the cowgirl position, and collapsed on top of him with a satisfied whimper. “I… I don’t think I can go anymore, Ji-Woon.”
He let out a soft grunt, “Me neither. But that…”
“It was fun.” You smiled, giddy with euphoria. “I feel so… happy? Is that weird to say?”
Ji-Woon shrugged, a smile on his face as his hand grasped your waist, hugging you as you lay against him. “Very, but I think… I think I feel it too.”
You looked up at him, resting your cheek on his chest with a smile, “Really?”
“Mm, pretty much.” He smirked, slightly sitting up and giving you a deep kiss.
A loud and demonic snarl startled the both of you, and he sat up and hugged you to him protectively as the fog swirled around the both of you. You could feel your guys’ clothes go back to where they were in the first place; but what was strange is that you two could still feel each other, even as you were suddenly transported… where?
You shuddered at the sudden cold, still hugging Ji-Woon as you sat on his lap. You were in a snowy place now- a ski lodge? You’d been here before… a new area- but why with Ji-Woon?
“What’s going on?” You asked out loud, more to yourself than anybody else really. You looked at The Trickster, his confused expression as he looked up at the snow that fell on both of you. “Are you the killer here?”
“I think so-“
A chainsaw, followed by a terrified and pained scream in the distance alarmed the both of you. Two killers- four survivors… what now?
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