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d34dg1rl5 · 2 months

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Saviour

Opening your eyes you take in your surroundings. You're in Ormond. Quickly you decide to look for a totem since you're running Inner Strength.

After some while of running sround you finally find a totem in the corner of the killer shack. But you weren't alone. Mikaela also just arrived at the shack and started to work on the totem, she probably runs a Boon perk.

"Uhm, Mikaela... Could I maybe have this totem? I have Inner Strength, I could-" She glances at you and grunts. "Why don't you go find another totem?" You tilt your head. She never has been so mean, but maybe she had a bad day. You nod. "Yeah true..." You sigh and decide to work on a gen for now, you're sure you'll find another totem somewhere else on the map.

Just as you work on the gen, Jake rushes towards your gen - he's injured. Quickly you get up and try to heal him, but he backs away. "Don't touch me, I don't need your help!" You raise an eyebrow. "But. You're injured?" He starts to work on the gen and continues to groan in pain. You decide to also continue working on the machine. "Jake, I really hate to bug you, but you really should-" "Shut the fuck up and leave me alone!"

Quietly you let go of the issue and shake your head. What's up with him? Did he also have a bad day? A bad trial? More than one bad trial? Well, you didn't want to push any further... The gen is repaired and Jake takes off, leaving you behind, confused and thinking.

After some time you see a totem behind some crates and you quickly destroy it, unlocking Inner Strength. Well, at least something positive!

After some while the killer had downed it's first victim - Jake. You didn't feel to bad... He didn't want to get healed after all! Soon after Jake got hooked another scream erupted from within Ormond. Mikaela also met her demise. She also got hooked. You didn't meet the fourth survivor yet. Let's just hope they didn't have a bad day aswell...

Just as you were thinking that you run into said survivor. It was David. With a thud you fell on your butt. "Oh David! I'm sorry, I didn't see you-" "Quit the bullshit! Everybody knows you're working with the killer!" Your eyes went wide. "What? What are you talking about? I never worked together with any killer!" How could he say that?? What did he mean by 'everyone'??

He pushed you out of the way and makes his way over to the hooked survivors. You look after him as you could feel hot tears starting to run down your cheeks. "What the fuck..."

You trot over the map. Mikaela and Jake had been saved a while ago but you had lost your fighting spirit for this trial already. And you didn't meet the killer yet.

Let's analyze this! You were friends with some of the nicer killers like Susie, Rin, Anna, Carmina, Trickster and even Danny.

Susie is a nice girl, always listening to you and talking to you about all kinds of stuff. Like the rest of the Legion she is always down for the weirdest shenanigans.

Anna is a big woman, her hugs are almost bone crushing yet she always takes care of you outside of the trials telling you different russian fairy tales.

Even though you were friends with Rin, she is more reserved than Susie or Anna. You love to style her hair and learn more about japanese culture. But most of the time she rather wants to be alone than have any company. In all honesty she is ashamed of how she looks. Poor girl...

Carmina is a nice company. Sometimes you chill in her realm, watching her feeding the crows and paint new pictures. One time she surprised you with a picture of you she drew. You liked it alot and she was happy, letting out a proud croak.

Trickster. A hard case. Yes, you were some kind of friends with him. He LOVES talking about himself, his incredible shows, his murders and everything involving him in general. This man is in love with himself and sometimes it's annoying as fuck but you stick around because you're the only survivor he still kind of tolerates.

And the last person - Danny. Infamously known as Ghostface. He is really something. A deadly and quiet stalker, always there when you need him. He also is narcissistic but not as much as Trickster. He likes to talk about the murders he commited when he wasn't in the entitys world. You couldn't see his face but everytime he talked about this topic you could swear he has a big ass smile plastered on his face. And to admit this you kind of have a weakness for the masked stalker.

Looking around you decide to go for the gen in Ormond. Someone has already started to work on it but the killer has destroyed it. Just as you sit down Mikaela comes running towards you and groans in pain. "Heal me!" You get up and look at her. "You could ask me nicely instead..." Not waiting for her answer you still start to patch her up as she backs away and pushes you back, running out of the house.

You gasp as you fall against a hard thing. Immediately an arm wraps around your neck. "Hey doll... What's up? Didn't see you all trial, it was about time, don't you say?" Danny. Of course. Why didn't you notice that sooner...

"Please hook me. I want this trial to be over." He huffs. "You're no fun." He removes his arm and puts a hand onto his hip, making him look a little bit like a Karen. "Hm... I'll get back to you."

After some time Danny downed Jake, Mikaela and David, having them laying on the floor. You were still working on the gen in Ormond, not able to concetrate. The gen had blown up many times even though you were REALLY trying to make it work. Maybe todays events just got to your head...

Danny comes back and grabs your arm. Without questioning him you follow and see your fellow survivors laying on the ground, whincing in pain losing a lot of blood. David looks up to you. "(Y/n)! Heal- I fucking knew it... You're working with the killer! I fucking knew it!!" Mikaela and Jake look at you with looks of disapproval, annoyance and hate. All mixed feelings, but not good ones.

Danny grins and kneels down in front of David. "Heh.. I'll be right back." He brings Jake to the hook and then Mikaela. They get sacrificed immediately. Like promised, Danny comes back. You were still standing there, not knowing what to do. You WANTED to heal David, but after him being an asshole and just treating you like shit you were starting to question things.

Danny chuckles and hands you his knife. "Now (Y/n)... Why don't you show David what you think about his mean mean behaviour earlier? I think he needs to be punished..." He puts his head on your shoulder. "C'mon... Make me proud..."

You look at Danny and grab the knife tightly in your hand kneeling down in front of David. "David...", you start. David huffs. "You're a fucking traitor... You're the reason we always lose when we're teamed up with you... Sometimes I wish you were fucking dead. Forever."

Those words hurt. Like someone plunging multiple needles in your heart. David was always a guy who loved to brag about his fights but he was there when needed in trials. But now. You despise him. You really do.

You look at the knife in your hand, knuckles white from gripping the knife so hard. David grins. "You're weak... I knew you-" Before the brit could finish his sentence you plunged the knife in his neck, making him bleed even more. He gurgles for a few seconds before closing his eyes. Now he was really dead. Not sacrificed and not mori'd... At least not by a killer.

You slowly get up and look at your now bloody hands. From behind you you could hear slow claps. Slow claps. Just like a villain in a superhero movie. You turn around.

"Damn... I really didn't think you would be able to do that... Yet you proofed me wrong. Interesting..." He smiled and takes the knife from you, cleaning it from Davids blood. Danny sighs. "Saw how they treated you earlier... I couldn't let that go 'unseen'." He sits down on one of the benches, manspreading. Quickly he pats his thigh. Not even knowing what you're doing you sit down on his thigh and let your head fall against his shoulder.

"I didn't even see you.." Danny nods. "Of course. I am Ghostface, I am a master at staying hidden." He sighs and puts his hand on your head soothingly caressing your hair.

"I didn't think survivors could be like this... Y'all are supposed to stick together when a killer is trying to. Well kill you." You sigh audibly. "I was confused and then I thought they were referring to my friendships with some of the killers including you... I didn't even know you were the killer until Mikaela pushed me into you."

"Yeah, what a move."

The wind is blowing and you shiver. Danny notices this and holds you closer to him. "Cold, are we?" He move his free hand to his mask and. Removes it?! You have never seen Danny without his mask and he looks really pretty... You look at him.

"You must trust me a lot to remove your mask..." He smiles a cheeky smile. "Think whatever you want about this. You should get the hatch as a little reward. For killing David and basically doing the dirty work for me." You just nod and get off his thigh. He grabs his mask but isn't putting it on just yet.

After a while of looking for the hatch you finally find it in the killer shack. "I'll see you around. If you want it or not."

With that he pushes you into the hatch grinning. Just before you get engulfed in the black fog, you see him putting his mask back on.

What will the others think?

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pyramid-heads-knife · 2 months

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The Entity bringing new killers and new survivors into the Fog, and having them test things for a few weeks and adjust to being there before being fully let loose upon the realms (the PTB)...

...Is essentially the same thing as introducing goldfish into a new tank. They need time to adjust to their new environment. They also tend to die a lot.

They're all literally goldfish.

#dbd #dead by daylight #dbd killer #dbd survivor #dbd chapter 31 #dbd ptb #dbd headcanons #dead by daylight headcanons #the killers and survivors are literally goldfish

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vikkirosko · 4 months

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👻 Ghost Face x Reader headcanons Podcaster 📸

Danny used to be one of the most secretive killers, taking advantage of this. He knew that the survivors tried their best to be as quiet as possible, but he always found them and took advantage of the fact that they did not see him. However, when he heard a quiet voice during the trial, Danny at first thought he was imagining it until he saw you. You studied the place where you found yourself, saying something quietly into a dictaphone

Ghost Face has been watching you. He was curious to know what you were doing, and he was really able to find out when you lost your recorder while running away from him. After the test, he started listening to what you were saying into the recorder and it turned out that you were keeping something similar to an audio diary. You told me that you weren't completely sure where you were and that the people you met told you what you had to do to survive. You seemed to be talking about everything in the world. He told me his theories about those who were hiding in the fog, about the places where you found yourself. Danny understood that your voice recorder was important to you, and he decided to take advantage of it

It didn't take much for him to corner you and you would have fought with all your might if he hadn't raised his hand with your dictaphone. He said he would return your recorder to you, but only if you came to him after the tests. He knew he couldn't hurt you, but he was interested in learning more about why you needed a voice recorder and basically about you

He returned the recorder to you only after you told him that before you got to this strange place, you were hosting a podcast about various mysterious places. That's why you always carried a dictaphone with you. Danny listened carefully to what you were saying. In a sense, you were a journalist, just like him, and the new format seemed especially interesting to him

Danny was curious to know what had happened in the world since he found himself in the realm of fog and you could well be the one to tell him about it and more. He was interested in learning more about you, because you seemed to him a rather curious survivor. Or at least you could relieve his boredom

#Dead by Daylight #Dead by Daylight x Reader #Dead by Daylight headcanons #Ghost Face #Ghost Face x Reader #danny johnson #danny johnson x reader

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firelonewolf · 1 year

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Being in the Fog and being married to Chris R. And having a history with Wesker would include:

A/n: Listen, I haven't seen this. I'm not into Wesker, but I'm a sucker for a hero and villain into the same person. And because I haven't seen this, I think? I have decided to do it myself. I know, it's long. I didn't think I could crank this out this much. Here you go, enjoy.

1998

Living in RE universe before the Fog was interesting. You're life was normal, technically everything was normal before the year, of 1998.

You were a member of S.T.A.R.S at the time. And you were hired by Albert Wesker.

And because of this, you had an interesting relationship with the captain.

You're partner was Rebecca, you were usually counted on to aid in her in the field. Not that you minded though, she was like you're sister.

But before Rebecca Chambers joined S.T.A.R.S you were often assigned by Weskers side. You weren't co-captain, just more so his partner sort of.

From you're first day at S.T.A.R.S Chris tried to hit on you but you returned his flirty attempts to sassy sarcastic response.

That's where the friendship starts here. Over time, you and Chris developed a friendship. One of trust and love.

Chris would do little things as you're friend, like- help you tie you're hair. Because of one day.

"Do you need help?" Chris asked seeing as you were struggling tying you're hair when while in deep thought. Tearing yourself away from you're thoughts you glanced at him at you're third attempt.

"You know how to put hair up, Redfield?" You asked amused by this.

"I have a younger sister." He remarks and proceeds to help you.

Chris knows how to braid and tie hair, Claire made him do it. Tell me I'm wrong. The man knows how to do it, and he can paint nails. He's done it for Claire a lot.

Is it you're time of the month and Jill or Rebecca isn't around to spare you anything? Say the word, Chris will run and get some for you.

Do you want a drink or snack? He will go get you some.

Wesker has witnessed this, and yes, he does not like it. So he does other things for you.

He will get you a coffee, or it's Chris. Who ever gets there first.

He doesn't go tough on you compare to the others, well its a wild card. Sometimes he's nice, other times- he's just flat tough.

Wesker also likes to spar you with. So does Chris, but he usually tries to snatch you. Since you're the quickest.

In Spencer's Mansion though when that happened, you ended up going with Chris to investigate. While Brad left you guys stranded.

Wesker tried to prevent you going, but he was no match against you're protest.

Throughout the night you and Chris got separated twice. Each time you managed to rescue Chris.

Ngl, man didn't mind being saved. He couldn't help but have his heart swell at this.

Both of you kept trying to find Jill and the rest of you're time but it was tough. Until you both ran into Rebecca, and you saved her.

But as the nightmare continued with you're whole time getting wiped out you grew enraged at discovering Wesker was behind all of this.

Regardless, Chris's stuck with you when you both discovered Wesker behind it. You asked him what you both will do about it, and he took you're hand. "I don't know, but it's you and I against the world. For better and for worst. I'm getting you out of here."

Before confronting Wesker you stopped him with Rebecca. "Hey, Chris?"

He turned to you concerned. "Yeah?"

"If we get out of here, do you wanna go to Oregon? We could go for a vacation. At least for a bit." You remarked to him.

Chris smiled at this and took you're hand again. "Yeah, after all of this we will go to Oregon."

When confronting Wesker, you were shot in the chest. It happened because you scolded him, "Wesker you wretched snake! Fuck you. You killed them all."

As Wesker aimed his gun at you, he gripped the gun tightly. "You don't understand, (Y/n). You don't understand any of this, yet." BANG!

Chris saw this, he was horrified, enraged and full of sorrow at this. He wanted to help you but Wesker prevented it as you bled out.

Right before his eyes all memories of you the daydream to help him out of this nightmare was tainted. He thought about driving off to Oregon with you on the bike. Now it's gone.

At the end of Chris fighting Tyrant, he tried to check for you're pulse. But nothing, Rebecca crying tried stop the bleeding. Before telling Chris they have to go.

As much as Chris hated it, he had to leave you dead on the floor right near Wesker.

Leaving the mansion and you were difficult for him. On the helicopter as it blew, he wanted to cry because he left you. He couldn't go back to even retrieve you're body to give you a proper burial.

You're funeral was the toughest time for him. It was rainy and he had to watch an empty coffin go into the ground.

You were just a sinking ship he couldn't let go at this point for how much he thought of you every single day.

2009

Chris drank quite a bit, before deciding that instead of drinking, he should do something about Umbrella.

So he did, Chris left to go to Europe.

Throughout the years you haunted his mind. He constantly thought about you and the others. Mostly you though.

Afterwards he found out Wesker was alive. To where he lost Jill. He couldn't take this.

That's when he met Sheva, and began to track down Wesker.

Eventually when catching up with Wesker he found out one thing. Jill's alive and he found a picture of you in the computers.

Finding out Jill might be alive it gave him hope. But Sheva saw how his face changed when he saw a picture of you with a bio on you.

Sheva questioned who you were, and Chris didn't want to answer. And that's when he couldn't stop thinking about you again, what happened and all the time you shared.

This was when he encountered Jill, Wesker and another member of Weskers party. One who he kept encountering and giving him a struggle in a fight.

Wesker smirked at this opportunity to crush Chris. "Chris, I'm so happy you could make it for the reunion in time."

Reunion? Chris was confused as Jill was revealed into being one of the masked individuals.

And then, Wesker uncloaked the individual beside him. Revealing you, you're hair turned to a silver color. You still looked the same as to when he last saw you.

Wesker kissed you're hand, which made Chris livid at this. "Wesker, what have you done? You killed her! You cloned her, you sick bastard!"

Wesker chuckled at this. "Oh no, Chris, this isn't a clone. I'm afraid I prefer the original."

Chris couldn't believe this, but you died. He saw you die! "You killed her, you must've gone senile!"

That's when Wesker revealed something. He shot you near you're heart, he didn't kill you. But when they were leaving Wesker took the opportunity to stablize you're wound long enough.

Wesker carried you out of Spencer Mansion fending off the both of you.

Umbrella managed to save you're life, and in returned Wesker injected you a virus. And you're hair began to change to the silver it is now.

He managed to get you to be like Jill, under his control, but not complete. You were Weskers partner in a way, his queen to his sick world.

This is where we gotta be honest. Wesker spoiled you, he gave you all sorts of gifts. Every time you fought back from his control he never physically harmed you. Just told you how you were the perfect match for him.

And over time, you took his affections and returned them. But in a way, you were brainwashed. You're memories had holes in them. Something was missing.

He also often took you everywhere with him and discussed plans together.

He also never let anyone hit on you. You are his and only his, forget about everyone else.

Remember Excella? Yeah, when she was getting touchy Albert. You almost broke her into two.

But Albert reassured you how you are his and he is yours. He was found it amusing. He kind of loved seeing you're wrath and jealously.

Liked seeing how ruthless you could be in battle. He enjoyed seeing how incredibly powerful you were.

He did get annoyed if you got in a fight him and tried to tell him off.

Often though, he'd watch as you became a wildfire to a forest. Usually though, he would pamper you to receive you're forgiveness.

This guy yelling at you're Albert seemed familiar. But why?

You didn't focus on it after Albert kissed you, "Pet, would you kindly take care of Chris?" Mindlessly you agreed, and attempted to fight Chris.

Fighting with Albert and Jill things seem to have gone easy until Jill seemed off. She was snapping out of it. Despite Albert's wishes.

Before Albert left he trusted you to take care of Chris and Sheva.

But while fighting Chris he managed restrain you by himself. And made you think of time before he lost you.

As you tried to fight off his restraint he thought about it, "Oregon. D-do you remember that?"

"Its a state, you asshole!" You said as you tried to fight back.

"You and I were going to go there! Do you remember that? You and I, we were gonna go to Oregon for vacation after we got out of the mansion. Do you remember that? I do!"

That's when it clicked when thought about it. Oregon, you made that promise with someone. That's when it clicked, you made that with Chris.

You stared at him, "Chris." You said recalling all of you're memories with him.

You helped him get Jill to snap out.

Quickly you and Jill cooked up a plan to take down Wesker.

Come to the end, when Wesker almost got Chris, you stood right before him shielding Chris. With a rocket launch in you're hand.

Albert frowned at this. And as he tried to be sweet and set you back, you objected to his advances. You killed him.

On the helicopter out of the volcano you guys ended up in, you leaned your head on Chris shoulder.

After 2009

After the events of RE5, you and Chris married. You became Mrs. Redfield, a respected operative.

Yours and Chris marriage was one of the best ways to end a chapter of a nightmare.

You both moved out to the countryside since Chris loved taking you on bike rides to that side.

But it doesn't stop either of you from having horrible dreams of Wesker and mansions all of the events after the year.

You had dreams and memories to your time with Wesker.

Wesker was an ambitious man, but it didn't stop him from treating you. He called you "pet" often. Which looking back on it, it made you feel like an object.

But it didn't stop you from remembering him. He was a cruel man, but there were just times he only showed slight softness.

Like when he got stressed out, he liked resting his head on your stomach.

Other times, he just liked going on walks with you. He didn't mind having a conversation with you from time to time.

There's nothing like talking about kids or marriage, though. You asked him about it once, but he said he'd just focus on his work. He's not really a family man.

Sometimes, you woke up in a sweat of having dreams of being stuck with him.

But Chris usually helped you relax and forget them.

This is a big difference between your relationship with Wesker and Chris. Wesker is unpredictable, distant even when he is close, and Chris, on the other hand, is close.

Chris also isn't focused on work solely now that you're in his life. Wesker was focused on nothing but his plans.

With Wesker, things felt as if he wasn't all in with the relationship, even if it was kind of against your will.

Chris is all in, though. Without a question, he sees you as his first priority and works as a second.

With Chris, you can see a family in the future. So can he! He talked about wanting a daughter.

He's trying to make it happen.

One night, though, you woke up from having a dream about Albert Wesker. In the dream, you had a dream of him looking for you around RPD. Calling your pet in the process as he called out for you.

You woke up when he caught you telling how you can't hide forever.

Waking up, you heard piano songs. Particularly a song you recognized, "Moonlight, Sonta." You tried to wake up, Chris, but you couldn't. Taking matters in your own hands, you brought out your handgun and a flashlight.

Leaving yours and Chris's bedroom, you shined a light finding the source of the music. You don't remember having a piano in the house.

Glancing around you see if a CD or the TV was on, it wasn't. Everything was pitch black.

Your heart began to beat a lot. Rapidly. You shook a little but kept strong. Stepping outside, you stepped in the driveway.

But you couldn't find the source, you were so confused. Where was it coming from?

Looking around for something and anything. You searched before a black fog formed at your feet.

Something told you to run, and as you tried, the fog grew bigger. You ran towards the porch yelling for Chris. But soon, it blurred your vision.

In The Fog

One moment you were investigating for the piano music, and the next you woke up in the woods.

It was nighttime, as you sat up wondering where you were you saw that you were sporting old gear. This was yours S.T.A.R.S gear. You haven't seen this in a long time.

Confused, you then touched and looked at your hair. It was tied in a ponytail. Looking at it, you saw the color of it, and your heart dropped at the color. It wasn't silver.

Sure, you dyed it to you're original but it always bled out. And you were going to redo it, but you didn't get the time. Now it's the original hair color. Why?

As you stood up, you shined your flashlight around. Were you dreaming again? "Chris!" You called out to the dead of night.

Running through the fog, you called out, hoping he'd be somewhere. Anywhere.

Shining you're light, you panicked at this, "wake up!" You tell yourself with tears. "Wake up! You're dreaming. This isn't real. This isn't real. CHRIS!" You called out further into the darkness.

You began to cry at this. Until you tripped and saw a campfire. You saw a bunch of people who were spooked at the sight of you.

Soon enough, you explained that you were taken by the entity. As all of them tried to explain, you suddenly asked, "Have you seen a man? Tall. About 6ft. Brunette. His muscular. Brown eyes. American."

"I've never seen a guy like that. Why? What's it to you if we have?" This woman in a fluffy jacket with a ruffled shirt asked. She had a Korean accent.

"His name is Chris. Chris Redfield! He's my husband. I'm (Y/n) Redfield." You said getting a little frustrated.

"No, I'm sorry, lady." Someone in a white button-up shirt said he had a black tie and glasses.

With tears in your eyes, you stayed on your knees looking at your hand. You stared at them, seeing the only thing that remained from the old world is the ring.

A woman came up to you, and she kneeled beside you. She had dreads, and they were tied up and blue lens glasses. She had a pink shirt. "Hey, it's okay. We've all lost something here." She said, placing a hand on you're shoulder.

You cried like a baby for what felt an hour. 11 years, you were brainwashed and with Albert, 11 years away from Chris.

It felt like you just got him back. And now he's gone again. All because some sick creature wanted you tortured.

Chris, on the other hand, woke up that night seeing you were gone. He heard you calling and began to look for you with his gun in hand and a flashlight.

He didn't stop looking for you that night. He cried and began to be angry with the world. 11 years, you were gone, and you returned. And now something took you away.

It felt like years of him looking for you again. Until one night after 2 months of you being gone, particularly on July 24th. He's riding his bike home, thinking about you.

That was until he saw a fog in the middle of the road. Stopping, he was confused about why this fog seemed so thick? There was no weather report of a fog tonight.

Chris then heard something that made his heart drop. There was something he recognized in the distance. "Moonlight, Sonata" by Betovan.

He hasn't heard that since the mansion, as the fog rolled in as he processed, he didn't realize as it blocked his vision. That's when he heard a familiar voice. "Alright, team, you know the drill!"

"(Y/n)?!" Chris suddenly called out. He didn't hesitate running into the fog.

Your and Chris reunion was something. Chris saw right before his eyes RPD. He was in the main lobby room. But no, this was impossible. RPD was destroyed with Raccoon City.

That's when he saw a generator? This wasn't in the original station. There's meat hooks too!

"Chris?!" A familiar voice spoke out. He turned to see Leon in his rookie uniform.

"Leon?" He remarks.

"Chris?!" Another voice exclaimed. Sporting a blue shirt and black jeans with Jill.

"What are you guys doing here?" Chris inquired before they heard monstrous foot steps.

Before he could get an answer, he heard it, "STARS!" A voice yelled he saw Nemesis running into the room.

"Run, Chris!" Jill yelled.

Nemmy chased him down and almost caught up to him, he was about to punch him before someone interfered.

Chris heard a familiar yelp. He turned from heading to the balcony and saw you. Wearing that old S.T.A.R.S uniform looking like how you did in 1998.

He couldn't believe it. It was you, "STARS!" Nemmy yelled at you as you stumbled up the stairs.

"Hey, asshat! Remember me? I'm the one who hit your head!" You yelled, challenging the Nemesis. Who stared at you. "Aw, so you're not blind." You smirked. You're face fell as your eyes met Chris, "get out of here. Go find Leon, I'll see you at the campfire."

Before Chris could protest, Nemesis attempted to punch you again. You slid dodging it. "Aww, you missed me!" You antagonized him.

"STARS!" He yelled again. You sprinted to the library without a second thought. Nemmy is being hot on your trails.

Throughout the trial, Chris couldn't believe he saw you. He must be dreaming. But Jill dragged him out of the exit gates despite not seeing you.

Despite how worried he was, he stopped the moment he woke up at the campfire.

He was searching for you until he heard something that confused him. "Redfield is back, guys!" One of the people yelled.

For a moment, he thought they were talking about him before he saw you. An injury was on the sides, as you held it, walking to the group.

"Redfield is hurt!" A older man exclaimed with a cigarette in his mouth.

Chris saw you and pushed through the crowd. He saw you standing amongst a bunch of people.

He froze seeing you again. Your hair is loose and messy with a cut on the side of your head. He smiled at the sight of you. "I'm dreaming," he said seeing you.

"Hey babe," you remarked back to him with a smile.

Chris immediately hugged you. You winced, given the cut on your side. But it didn't matter. Your husband was back.

The reunion of Jill, Leon, Claire, and you was interesting.

You explained the Entity's realm to them, each giving them a crash course of almost everybody you know.

Honestly, Chris only half listened. He saw you, and the world felt sane again. He had you back regardless if you're in some crazy world.

In the Entity's realm, you often give Chris gifts and patch him up when he's injured.

You both always stick by each other. Despite how Chris notices some of the guys in the Fog, look at you. But you've noticed how the woman looked at him.

Often between trials, you both sit by the fire. Chris tells you a lot of stories, and you do the same.

Often in trials, you both focus on rescuing the others. But when it comes to each other, it's mostly fighting.

Sometimes, the killers try to avoid it when both of you are in a trial.

Meanwhile, Oni and Nurse find it funny. They'll watch sometimes.

Chris gives you gifts a lot. There are lots of flash lights and medkits.

A lot of the survivors are a little jelly since you both married outside of the realm and together.

But a lot of them find you both adorable!

Wesker arriving

Wesker's arrival was world changing for you and basically the whole squad. Rebecca showed up, and Ada. Following were Carlos and Sheva.

At first, you were all confused. Why were you all ending up here?

But the reunion with Rebecca was nice. You both hugged and began to catch up together.

But for Wesker, the last thing he saw was you aiming for the rocket launcher at him. Ready to kill him. But then a fog blocked his vision.

Before he knew it, he landed in a familiar place.

He was in S.T.A.R.S office, but something was different. Some of it was trashed to the ground. Then, he saw it. On the desk covered in CDs and by Chris R. leather jacket.

On his desk was a picture. He's never had this. The picture was of his wedding to you.

As he stared at it through his black sunglasses, his eyes became a glowing red. He gripped the photograph before throwing it on the floor. No, this thing is taunting him.

You were his. Not Chris, and this Entity was mocking him. He is livid at this.

He began to stop through the halls of RPD. Until he makes his way to the staircase of the lobby. From the library, he sees a familiar face.

You. Beside you was Leon, you were about to enter the below west side of the map. "Redfield!" Leon says, you turn to him before Leon gives you a flash bang. You smiled, Weskers fist clench, "I have more. I'll go find a gen, we'll split up for a bit." He says before scurring away.

Wesker watched as you made your way to the east wing of the map. He decided to go to Leon, a reunion with you could wait.

Throughout the round, you worked on a gen, not seeing Albert anywhere.

But it got odd that almost everyone was taken out in the match. All of them dropped one after the other.

You couldn't put a finger on who it was.

But in your attempt to rescue Chris, whose aura you saw from across the map.

You wasted no time sprinting to him. You stepped on the rainy balcony. You saw the person in leather, slick back blonde hair and glasses. You were horrified to see Albert there.

Albert smirked at this, "Hello, my pet." He says to you. You attempted to hit him, but he threw you to the other side. Right by the crashed helicopter.

You saw Chris punch Wesker. His glasses fell off as he grabbed him by the throat. "Time to die, Chris."

He threw him before finishing him off. You saw it happen in horror. Wrath took you insued in you.

"Hello, my pretty pet." He tells you, you forced yourself on your feet.

You weren't injured by the throw, but you saw uroboros on you. You panicked at the sight. "You haven't aged a day." He tells you. "Too bad you married, poor pathetic Chris."

Tears in your eyes, you stared at Chris corpse. "You bastard, you're dead. Why are you here?"

"My sweet pet, why else wouldn't I be here? I heard you in the Fog. So I came and what do I see? A disgusting wedding photo of you with Chris in S.T.A.R.S office."

You froze at that. There was a picture of your wedding? That was never there until now. Was the entity trying to provoke Albert?

"Fuck you, I love him." You spat him.

Out of anger, Wesker grabbed you by the throat. "You are mine! How dare you think otherwise!"

He threw you down the staircase, and you rolled down the steps. You winced at the pain, and you struggled getting up. "I always have liked seeing you struggle. I expected more a challenge, though," he says.

You remembered the flash bang in your pocket as he got close. You threw it down and began to run to the east police office hallway.

"You'll pay for that!" Wesker exclaims.

Sprinting, you tried to outrun until he caught up throwing you down. You tried to crawl away from him.

"I've always liked seeing you below me." He remarks as he pins you to the floor. "Still beautiful pet, and the uniform still fits. Perfect," he says, brushing a strand of hair out of your face.

"Don't touch me," you hissed.

"I don't like your tone, pet." He says until he places a kiss on your lips. "But I'm afraid we're out of time. I expect to see you soon, though." Placing a quick one with a smirk. "And don't hold back next time. You are my worthy counterpart." Then he killed you.

Waking up at the campfire, you were hyperventilating. You could still remember how he kissed you.

Then you saw Chris. Instinctively, you got up and kissed him. Tears streaming down your eyes, you stared into his eyes. Before holding his face. "I'm so sorry," you told him.

Chris immediately asked, "Are you okay? He hurt you didn't he?"

"He's already hurt me." You remarked Chris noticed the bruise forming your neck. "I'll be fine. I'm sorry, I should've saved you."

Chris stared at it before pulling you in a tight hug. "I'm never letting him touch you again," he says dead serious.

Wesker in the realm now as a killer. And he's here. He's treating you the same regardless of you killing him. Chris was livid, though and you didn't know what to do.

You had your husband and your old captain, whom you sort of had a relationship with. Who's also ready to encounter to see you already. What were you going to do?

#chris redfield #chris redfield x reader #chris redfield x you #chris redfield dbd #dead by daylight fanfic #dead by daylight #dead by daylight headcanons #albert wesker #albert wesker x reader #albert wesker x you #the mastermind x reader #resident evil x reader #albert wesker dbd

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robinsarm · 10 months

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Killer Headcanons (cause I haven’t done these in a while)

Dredge can talk, he/she/it just doesn’t. When they do it sounds like a culmination of voices (like a few dozen different voices all speaking at once). In the same vein, Dredge is actually quite intelligent. Again, it doesn’t show it off, but would be able to rival any of the other people of the realm (minus Singularity) in an intelligence test.

Ormond is the killer hangout location of choice. While places like Glenvale and Gas Heaven are options that have been heavily used in the past, Glenvale has grown to be too hot for extended visits and neither Slinger or Wraith like the company. The Legion doesn’t usually mind having killers in their lodge, it’s when they come back from trials to a wrecked lobby is when they start having issues (They once got so fed up with their killer counterparts that they moved all the furniture and alcohol out into the weather to get buried in snow. The other killers picked up on their frustration after that and stopped coming around as much).

The only “person” the Singularity “likes” is Demo; the reason being that Demo isn’t human whatsoever. He would like Dredge if it weren’t an amalgamation of hundreds of humans. He can respect the chose of creating its weapon and “body” out of human parts though.

If it’s to be understood that killers can not enter into the fire’s light of the survivor camp, then Ghostface is 100% the type to lurk just on the edge of camp just to cause havoc (i.e. take candid pictures, peak out from behind trees until someone sees him, or just stand there - unmoving).

The three ghosts do not appear outside of trials, so The Knight does not have anyone to keep him company while waiting for his next trial. If he were a normal human being, he would be incredibly lonely. However, since he is literally insane in more ways than one, Tarhos sees and hears his companions as though they were actually there (multiple killers have entered Borgo and caught him talking to himself or arguing as though someone was there. For their own safety, no one really approaches Tarhos).

#dead by daylight #dead by daylight headcanons #dbd #the dredge #the legion #the singularity #the demogorgon #the ghostface #the knight

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gloomyambivert · 9 months

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The Legion (Julie Kostenko) Headcanons

(CW: Smut)

-She may be a switch, but she prefers being a top 90% of the time. But regardless, she'll always be in charge. Even when she's being the bottom, well they don't call her a power bottom for nothing!

-Sadistic AF! Lots of teasing, degrading, some humiliation, spanking, hair pulling, choking, etc. However no matter how sadistic she is, she'll always make sure you're also enjoying it. If she goes too far or does something you don't like, just say the safe word, and she'll be sure to stop and comfort you.

-HUGE PRIMAL KINK. She's good at making animalistic noises like purring, snarling, growling and hissing. In fact she'll go out of her way to growl into your ear, and leave a huge amount of scratches and bite marks all over you. She also loves the hunt so if you ever consider having her chase you, RUN.

-She'll try to be gentle with soft bottoms unless they're masochistic. Bonus points if they're shy type.

-However, when it comes to brats, she won't show mercy. You won't last a second since you'll end up having trouble walking for days.

-Sometimes she like to use BOTH praising and degrading at times (ex:"You're doing great for a dirty little slut." "You're so pathetic it's adorable")

-If her sub is AFAB, she would still be ok with scissoring, but she always prefers pegging.

-QUEEN OF AFTERCARE. She's super affectionate and caring. She always has snacks and water prepared. She'll even use scented candles. In fact, if you suggest it, she'll happily oblige to take a bath or shower with you. She wants to hold you close as she cuddles you. And sometimes she'll tease you a bit during aftercare.

-A pro at grinding, but not in the way you'd think. Usually when people think of a girl grinding it always seems pretty submissive and different. She grinds in a masculine way (like how a guy will thrust or dive into the floor and grind. AKA masculine sensual dancing). *cough* CHANNING TATUM WHO? *cough*

-If you are her sub, she'll be quite possessive of you. If she sees someone trying to hit on you, she'll be sure to watch and see what happens. If they get persistent after you reject them, she won't hesitate to throw hands and tell them to stay tf away.

-If she gives you a collar, she'll make sure you wear it AT ALL TIMES so everyone sees who you belong to.

-She has a vibrating tongue piercing. She finds it useful for when she eats you out.

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babiebom · 9 months

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Dbd Killers as Nicknames my friends and I use in game

A/N: because i think. I only have like one thing posted for dbd. These are the Male Killers!

Tw:maybe cursing? None? Slight sexualization of certain killers?

Genre:headcanons? Or written like headcanons at least

Wc: maybe 3+ for each killer?

The Trapper/Evan Macmillan

Has no nickname

Is just "the trapper"

Always said in a panic tho

Is usually called a "stupid stupid man"

The Clown/Jeffrey Hawk

"Oh it's *imitation of him coughing*"

His nickname is just us coughing in gross ways

Also "you absolute baboon" by when we're upset

The Ghostface/Danny "Jed Olsen" Johnson

My boyfriend

I exclusively call him this

Everyone else says "oh no your boyfriend is here"

Or we call him Ghost-a Fa-che in really bad italian accents

The Executioner/Pyramid Head

Conehead

Forgot the word pyramid

Also trianglehead

Usually proceeded or followed by "ewwwwww why is he sludging up the place????"

The Twins/Victor Deshayes

Ugly little baby

We forgot that he is not really a baby

We also call him Viktor Vector

Usually followed by "kill her little baby"

Or "stomp on himmmmm"

Then "yeah that's what you get you ugly baby"

The Mastermind/Albert Wesker

Lil Kitty Meow Meow

Bc I accidentally called him whisker

And that reminded me of the Lil kitty meow meow meme

Is usually followed by his "urgh" when he does the dashy thing

The Nemesis/Nemesis

Nemesussy

It was a slip of the tongue that stuck

I also call him Thanos half the time

I forget his name and panic

Then call him Thanos because big purple man

Usually proceeded by "oh god it's Thanos I can see his stupid little zombies"

The Doctor/Herman Carter

Has no nickname but is usually called out by saying "sorry I can't talk right now he's ELECTROCUTING ME"

followed by imitations of his laugh

The Legion/Frank&Joey

I do not know how to write this

It's literally just The Legion but pronounced with a very bad French accent

Also Franklin or Frankie-boy

And Josepher and "which one is this one again"

The Trickster/Jiwoon Hak

We either call him Trickster

Or Jungkook from Bts(yes this whole thing)

Is usually followed by "bob and weave and bob and weave"

Or is followed by "please dont kamsahamnida me"

The Wraith/ Phillip Ojomo

Bing Bong

Because when he hits his little thing it goes Bing Bong

Usually proceeded by "oh god" and "please don't be bingbong"

Usually followed by "oh god where did he go"

The Hillbilly/ Max Thompson Jr

We just call him by Max

I usually call him Maxie-poo

Cute

The Cannibal/ Bubba Sawyer

Like Max we just call Bubba by Bubba

Bubba is a cute nickname in of itself

The Oni/Kazan Yamaoka

Onigiri

Because I said "Oni? Like onigiri?"

Followed by screaming or "someone stop him he's eating my blood"

The Deathslinger/Caleb Quinn

Rootie tootie mcshooty shooty

Because it's funny

Also sometimes call him the hashslinger

Or hashslinging slashed

From spongebob because we again forgot his name

The Shape/Michael Myers

Miku Miku

Because I panicked when I saw him and could not speak or remember his name for the life of me

Usually followed by "oh god this is gonna be a bad match"

Also followed by singing the song but only by saying Bing and bong.

The Nightmare/Freddy Kreuger

"Ew its stupid what's his face....sleepytime....nightnight"

Has no real nickname because we're not happy to see him

"Why is there blood coming out of this...oh."

"Haha your neck is bent weird"

The Blight/Talbot Grimes

Incoherent screaming

Literally it's "uhhhh HA HUHHHH WHA HELP"

Followed by "why is he so fast?"

Or is called speedy Gonzales or Sonic

The Knight/Tarhos Kovács

I have accidentally called him the borgo

We also just call him the knight or just scream

The Cenobite/Elliot Spencer

Pinhead

I find it funny that that is an actual name for him

Because we usually call him that

The Demogorgon(?)

Or "stupid pinhead" but you get the gist

Also BabyBox

Bad doggie

He is a dog that is bad because he keeps biting me with his weird little face

The Dredge(?)

Is this thing a male? Idk but it counts

Again we are bad at remembering names

Half the time he is called the sludge

Usually followed by "why is it nighttime"

#dead by daylight #dead by daylight killer #dead by daylight headcanons #dbd shitpost #dbd headcanons #dbd killer #dbd #dbd ghostface #dbd doctor #dbd wraith #dbd wesker #dead by daylight shitpost #dbd male killers #dead by daylight male killers #slashers #slasher headcanons

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aeviiteernal · 11 months

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Omg how about some some survivor reador x renato fluff hcs...

i apologize if this may seem ooc for renato, i am not too familiar with his character but i tried my best !

Renato Lyra

You were one of the first people to help situate Renato, which after awhile you two managed to end up together.

He would talk about his past before entering the Fog, talking about how he use to do kite fighting with his older sister.

He promised, if the Entity were to allow it one day, to teach you the ways as well.

Due to his highly competitive nature, expect yourself to be faced with challenges during the trials. Oh, don’t worry! They’re nothing too extreme.

These challenges could consist of seeing who can complete generators the quickest, who can get the most unhooks, how long you can keep a killer distracted, etc.

Overall just fun little challenges to not only keep yourselves entertained, but to lighten the mood up within the realm.

He is a little bit stubborn, so sometimes you may have to work your way around it but he loves and appreciates everything you do.

Your patience is very awarding to him, and man does he always find himself falling more and more in love with you.

Pet names are a GIVEN, some common ones are

Amoreco

Flor de maracujá

Fofo

Coração

You guys are just overall a really cute couple, so expect some people to be jealous when they see you together!

#renato lyra x reader #renato lyra #dbd x you #dbd x reader #dead by daylight #dbd #dbd imagines #dbd headcanons #dead by daylight x reader #dead by daylight headcanons

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creepy-friday · 1 year

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can i request Frank Morrison meeting his soulmate for the first time in a trial? very excited to find your blog btw!

Frank Morrison x Reader

-I didn't know what pronouns to use so I used they/them ones!

Warnings:blood and violence mentions

Everything has been a blur since the fog has shallowed you one week ago

You were previously working part-time at a convince store in a questionable area of your town.

One day you woke up to the sound of the news about the murder of your coworker and the dissapereance of 4 young adults

The guilt made you quit your job and shortly after a black mist surrounded you and bought you to a campfire around unfamiliar faces

"Are they..new here?" a feminine voice whispered loud enough for you to hear.A couple mumbles later she facepalms herself "I don't think they are here to murder us,Steve."

"This is not what I meant,but okay." the guy with a flamboyant haircut sighed.

The first person to "welcome you" in was Claudette.She explained how no one knows why they're here and how to get out,but that "The Entity" will force them to play multiple trials

7 days passed while you stood on a log and listened the sad tune of Kate's guitar until the black mist took you to what seemed like a Red Forest.

You were close to the exit gates and the odds seemed to be in your favor,yet you looked back at Claudette who was at her last hook.

The killer was close and despite the clear despair you managed to save her and body blocked a hit on your way to freedom.

The first trial ended in bruises and bandages,and so did the next ones.You were the saviour of the team,everybody counted on you,that's why the killers seemed to take a particular interest in you,especially one member of The Legion.

The mext match started good,3 gens done and 2 more to go,you could call it an easy win so you fell victim to the mistake of catching a break when the killer was nowhere to be seen.

"You're new here?" a foreign masculine voice asked you,making you jump in return."Easy,I don't bite." (but I'll make you mend in a corner for like 3 minutes)

"I'm new here too" he smiled,taking a place next to you."Who knew we would meet here,hm?Name's Frank." he extended a hand to you.

Soon after the match you looked for the man among the survivors,but couldn't find him.The next trial you faced one of the masked members of The Legion,yet he only seemed to play a game of cat and mouse with you,and you never got hooked.

All of it changed one match when he seemed to close in the chase,finally taking you down.

He seemed to mumble something but his words fell upon dead ears as you desperately tried to escape his iron grasp.

In a last attempt to free yourself you managed to take his mask off and you finally recognized him."Calm down." he stated calmly,face close to yours."we can work together on this."

It was the end of the trial.All members of the team escaped,and Frank remained next to the closed hatch whispering curses and clinging to his bloody arm.You slowly made your way to him,key tight held in your arm.

"You want this?" he gestured to the hatch."Go get the gate." he demanded,still pissed off over his loss.

"We can trade." you closed in the distance between the two of you and gestured to his arm.

Since then,once per trial both of you stayed in the basement and discussed ways to escape the realm,but none of the ideas seen the light of the exit gates. Maybe they were stupid,but maybe neither of you wanted to leave the other behind.

Suspicion started to grow among the survivors who noticed how you always remained the unhooked one when facing The Legion

Frank knew about this.That's why he decided to down you yet to never pick you up nor hurt you,everytime he managed to scratch you with the tip of his knife he made sure to make up for it later when both of you were in the basement ;)

The start of a romance in a hopeless place seemed impossible here,but much to The Entity's displeasure both of you managed to fight against the odds

#headcanon #frank morrison #frank x reader #frank morrison x reader #the legion #the legion x reader #dead by daylight #dead by daylight x reader #dead by daylight headcanons #the legion headcanons #frank morrison headcanons

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omg yay!! okay so after reading that the reader in your lovely pyramid head fanfic befriended most of the killers (it was so cute😿) and comforting them, encouraging them, etc. i got an idea for a request with jiwoon!!

so, he develops a kind of weird friendship with a survivor, whos willing to listen to his music and his story in general and thay obviously boost his already gigantic ego but also it makes him completly enamored with the reader!!

and i imagine him to be really clingy and all, so he probably just suprises her by hugging her while shes repairing a gen or scrolling through the entity's realm and he gets so overprotective sometimes, he wont let anyone come near them when theyre together and keeps calling her affectionate names and other stuff bc hes in love!! why wouldnt he do that . but the surv is literally so obvious and dense she thinks those are just friendly gestures.

so um, this got really out of hand and is probably chaotic af, but based on that, could i request something about him acting like that? or just soft in general fic/drabble with jiwoon?? depends on what you feel like writing🥰

First of all, I’m so happy that you liked my work! Secondly, I hope you’ll like this too! <3

Though he was the newest killer brought by the Entity, for the longest time, he never got to have his go at a trial, so he got incredibly frustrated and bored, took his bat and went into the woods by himself to hit trees and bushes by himself.

At first, he was excited to be taken in a place where he could kill at his leisure without any consequence, but what CAN he kill if he can’t go array outside of the trials, and he’s not being taken to one already?

After he’s channeled most of his frustrations on whatever vegetation he found, he started singing some of his songs and practicing his choreography out there where nobody could bother him.

Or so he thought.

He wasn’t the only one with the brilliant idea of taking a walk - You, also, took frequent walks away from the Survivor’s Camp because they were never that nice with you, hence why you got along much better with the Killers.

So when you heard some acapella singing, you got really excited and went ahead to look who’s the artist - But you were also pretty shy, so as soon as you picked up a human silhouette, you hid behind a tree and peeked at the eccentric looking man.

He was singing in Korean, and from his looks, outfit and dancing skills, he looked like a k-pop idol.

He was so talented though, you were absolutely mesmerised!

As soon as he made his final move and stopped singing, as if basking in the silent applause that he would get, should he have been at a real show... He actually DID hear clapping.

Turning around, he noticed your timid form from behind the tree, cheering on him, wearing a bashful smile on your face.

“That was really beautiful! Congratulation for you show!” he was mesmerised beyond belief --

Someone in this shithole was actually appreciating his art! He was in love! Oh, he was sooo~ in love!

He will walk all cocky towards you, putting his arm around your shoulder and pull you flushed to his chest, calling you ‘Jagi’ before he pulled out his phone to show you his full discography and pointing out at which time there were the screams of his victims synthetized, and he started explaining how he mixed them into the music, how he found out the way to manipulate the screams and grunt of pain, where to hit the person to create each sound and what not.

You didn’t care much about how macabre it sounded - You had already got used to all this chaotic mess - So you were really captivated by the whole process of creating peak art.

From then on, Jiwoon would come to the Survivor’s Camp ALL the time just to grab you by the wrist and pull you to his camp or into the forest - He’ll have you dance with him while he sang or hummed, or will have to be the spectator to his shows while he performed for you.

Sometimes you think that he has no idea what your name is, because he only calls you pet names like ‘Jagi’, ‘Jagiya’, ‘Yeobo’ or ‘Nae sarang’ and many more.

Whenever the two of you are together, he’ll keep an arm around you, sometimes his hands even wandering here and there, and would kiss your cheeks, neck or jaw, just to show off how you are his and nobody can even look at you.

His favourite time is when the two of you are in a trial and he gets to surprise you by jump-hugging you when you least expect it.

Jiwoon would drag you around the whole place just so he could show off the sounds he gets out of the victims while he mori’s them - Oh, he gets so cocky, especially when you point out which song and what part of it can fit with the same kind of scream the dead survivor made - You were really paying attention to him!

He would dip you back and pull you into a deep kiss - You really managed to stroke and inflate his ego to the maximum.

He doesn’t have much influence when in comes to keeping other killers at bay during their trial with you, but at least when you’re with him, you know you’re having fun and will always escape without a single scratch or bruise.

After all, The Trickster only loves your sweet sounds and sighs, that make for a completely different and out of bounds melody that only he gets to listen to.

#dbd x reader #dbd imagine #dbd headcanons #dbd #dead by daylight imagine #dead by daylight x reader #dead by daylight #dead by daylight headcanons #the trickster #the trickster x reader #the trickster imagine #the trickster headcanons #jiwoon hak #jiwoon hak x reader #jiwoon hak headcanons #jiwoon hak imagine

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