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luciferhollow · 21 days
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Q: What do you think about Michael Myers? Were you interested in him?
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erubo · 2 years
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having dbd was my teenage dream
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lyssak09 · 2 years
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I need more platonic Yandere trapper and huntress ( maybe them both as a couple)
Platonic Yandere Huntress and Trapper
My amazing sister helped since this request involved her favorite character ever, huntress. We may or may not be going as Huntress and Meg together for Halloween this year ! Thank you so so much for requesting and please feel free to request again!!
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The Huntress probably found you hiding and thought "Cute. Mine now" and yanked you from your hiding spot
Trapper met you by Anna. She was showing you off and he saw you and immediately took to you
So Anna and Evan (bootyhole) kinda fought over you then they were both like "You wanna be their bestie? Me too!"
Evan (bootyhole) is a quiet and obsessive platonic yandere. He doesn't talk a lot so he has more of an advantage to study, stalk, you.
Anna is a sweet, jealous, and possessive platonic yandere. If someone other than her or Evan (bootyhole) has your attention then she'll be moody. But she'll bring you something back from a hunt or trial as an apology
Her little trinkets can consist of a lot of things.
It could be shiny, it could be wooden, it could be bloodstained
Either way
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They both get weird and jealous when you're around people who aren't them. One of them might even growl at others
Anna loves to comfort you, so when you're scared or something, she'll sing you some lullabies from her childhood. 
Evan (bootyhole) likes to spoil you, so expect a lot of stolen goodies
Of course, he was rich before, so he has some goodies from before, but he will mostly steal them for you because he likes finding things that remind him of you. 
A lot of times it is probably a piece of art, a shiny rock, sometimes he even brings you little trinkets that the Huntress finds. She just sometimes gets too nervous to give it to you, thinking that you might not like it, so instead she’ll give it to him and he will then give it to you. 
Anna loves to cuddle, it doesn’t matter what the situation is, if she is able to cuddle with you, be prepared, cause she is running as fast as she can to give you the biggest bear hug ever. 
Evan doesn’t really like physical affection, but he will give you it if you need it. 
But most of the time he just passes you off to Anna when you need comforting, or just snuggles in general.
Evan normally is someone who likes acts of servitude. If you are willing to do anything, even as small as pushing in his chair when he forgets to, or even just cleaning up some blood off of his weapon. (Hope you're not squeamish)
His heart will freaking melt, but in a platonic way.
Anna is one that loves physical affection and gifts. She always wants yours and Evan’s attention, mostly yours, but still. She is fine with anyone, as long as she is able to give hugs, cuddles, and just in general, be close to you or him. 
Of course, Evan doesn’t like this, but again, he will do it until either he is able to find you and pass her off to you. 
Even though Evan doesn’t like being hugged or having any sort of physical affection, he is okay if you are both curled up to him with minimal contact. 
Like one of you laying on his shoulder, as long as the other one is laying on the other and not him, he is okay with that.
Any other way and you’re both getting pushed off of him. 
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Wanna know a way to rile them both up?
Bubbles.
It’s dumb, but they both love bubbles.
A/N: Who doesn't?
Anna had never seen them before and Evan was never allowed to play with them and, even if he was allowed to, he never had anyone to play with him. 
So while you are blowing the bubbles, Evan and Anna are going berserk over them.
I (Lyssa) lowkey feel like Anna might attack the bubbles at first with her hatchet then try to bite them
"ANNA NO! ITS SOAP IT WON'T TASTE GOOD!" You yell after her. You're soon met with an Anna with a look of disgust from her and see bootyhole on the ground laughing with tears in his eyes
If you’re not blowing the bubbles, Evan is. 
Nobody wants Anna to blow bubbles anymore.
She doesn't know how to
And just spits everywhere. 
So she is just on the duty to play with them. 
But don’t let anyone know that Evan has shown this side to you or Anna. He will murder you.
Literally.
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Blowing bubbles is not your thing? That’s fine Evan and Anna both love reading books too!
Well, more like Evan or you reading to her, since she doesn’t understand English very well. At least, not enough to read higher than a first grade level. 
So, while you or Evan are reading to her, prepare to have to explain almost everything to her, since she is still learning.
 I (Lyssa) and my sister both believe Trapper is a major bootyhole (I mean have you seen the trapper mains?? They camp and or tunnel. And never wanna be our friends ): Major bootyhole vibes right there)
When you piss off Trapper he might do something mean or say something horrible to you out of anger or just to make you feel sucky too. 
When that happens Anna will silently yell at him and stare him down while she cuddles you and tells you that he is just being moody and she loves you. (So sweet right?)
So basically in our opinion, Evan is a bootyhole and we'd rather have Lu (my sister)'s bestie, Huntress, as our yandere best friend <3
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Not gonna lie, half of this is crack headcannons while the other half is more serious since my sister took it way more serious than I. I do hope you guys enjoyed it though! Props again to my amazing sister for making the other half of this amazing. This one was sorta different from my others. Please feel free to request anything, I have a pinned post of everything I write for.
P.S., I have a list of nicknames of most of the dbd killers if you guys ever wanna see them.
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hiraethhh-h · 2 years
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evan (the trapper) with a short gn!s/o who randomly hugs him and says “i love you” (Scenario)
Anonymous asked: This might be corny, but- The Trapper randomly being hugged by his S/O and them barely reaching his chest. They look up at him with a smile (chin resting on his abdomen) and tell him "I love you" 👉🏻👈🏻 Please and thank you! 💕
(going off this height chart)
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you found yourself walking through the thick wall of fog, uncaring as the vapor consumed you and shrouded you in darkness. you knew where you were going and where you would end up. your feet carried you onward toward the brick building in the distance. dead leaves, dirt, and dead grass crunched beneath your shoes, the faint sound of metal groaning reaching your ears.
you gave a silent thanks to the fog, not knowing what you would’ve done had you ended up in another killer’s realm. upon getting closer to the building, you saw a faint light coming from the inside between a boarded up window. all that was left was to hope that evan was around. you passed through the open doorway on the side of the building, the wooden floorboards creaking beneath your feet. well, so much for the element of surprise. turning towards the stairs, you made your way up, gripping onto the railing.
before reaching the top, you stopped to peer over the floor, standing on your tippy-toes to do so. various traps hung up on the wall, some open, some closed. your eyes landed on a familiar hunched over figure seated at a table, a lamp lighting up the workbench before him. soft clinks and ticking came from evan, his arms moving ever so slightly as he worked away. your gaze softened at the sight, a small smile forming on your lips. fully stepping off of the stairs, you gave a soft, “evan?” to announce your presence to the killer. the last time you had tried to sneak up on evan, let’s just say you were nearly struck on the head out of instinct.
evan’s hands stilled, his chair scraping against the floor as he stood from his spot. he turned to walk towards you, but you met him halfway. you wrapped your arms around his waist, propping your chin on his abdomen to look up at him. evan looked down, the sharp-toothed maw of his mask meeting your stare. if you looked hard enough, you could see his the corner of lips upturned in a small smile. his arms snaked around your waist, his large warm hands resting on your lower back. you leaned into his touch, giving a content sigh. “i love you evs…” you muttered, pressing a soft kiss into the leather of his overalls. a deep chuckle came from your lover, the killer leaning down to press his face into the crown of your head. “i love you too…”
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alexmercer2424 · 2 years
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(This is something that's really stupid but screw it.) What if the new survivor pretty reenacts the whole meme of "were gonna kill you with power of friendship and this gun I found!" And just pulls out a revolver. Tbh I'm just curious how the killers or survivors would react.
Going to do the OG three killers/survivors for this react
DBD Killers & Survivors React to a Sudden Gun
Hillbilly
When he heard you declare this was rather confused
He never really had friendships so he didn’t know much about them, really didn’t think that it was going to help right now
Like to his knowledge he has a chainsaw that can cut through a lot of things like tangible things
And the lot of you don’t exactly look like friends so for all he knew you were batshit crazy
But when you pulled out the gun did his whole demeanor change like from confusion confusion to scared confusion
Because where did the ever living fuck did you find that he thought the only gun type device allowed was by the Deathslinger!
And he may be a killer but his confidence came with the chainsaw but that was close range and a gun was long range
So don’t mind him as he slowly backs away and just takes his lashing from the Entity
A scolding is much better than getting shot
Wraith
When he first heard this whole defeating him with friendship thing he thought you may actually had something
Not like, my little pony, type of having something where suddenly you have the power of magic
But rather that the lot of you got together and made a plan, not working to just survive but working to actually defeat him
So to say he was rather intrigued was a bit of an understatement like he wanted to know what the lot of you came up with
What he didn’t expect was you to actually pull out a gun
Sorta just blinked because in no way did that involve friendship no that was just straight up a gun
The way he hit that bell of his and walked off never to be seen again
Either the Entity is slacking and letting things by
Or it’s gotten sadist even towards its killers
Trapper
Was the least impress with this whole friendship idea
He was a man of business and greed, not this whole friendship thing
Watching the four of you together, thinking you could stop him, it was almost childish but of all things it was comical
This was going to be the easiest hunt for him ever!
But when he saw that gun did everything change
He wasn’t dumb he knew the power those things held
And being the killer rather than the survivor it’s easy to say he forgot what pain felt like
Even when he stepped in his bear traps with his thick boots and thick pants they didn’t do nearly what they did to the survivors
But he wasn’t exactly wearing anything protective from the waist us
And he was a rather big target
His only solution was to camp the exits with his traps and hope for the best
But now he can’t get caught setting otherwise he’s exposed to even a stray bullet
Dwight
When he first heard you declare this he thought about running
He knew this whole friendship thing was bs, they’ve been here for years and no matter how many friendships they’ve developed they’re still stuck
Yea the friendship makes it easier after going back to the campfire but it doesn’t make anything any less painful and it definitely doesn’t defeat a killer
To say he was surprised when you pulled out a gun is an understatement
Maybe they had a chance
Yea they’ve all escaped before but maybe they’ll finally be able to go back home
Back home to the real world and not this hell
But why you decided to pull it out now he wasn’t sure
Meg
Similar to the Trapper couldn’t believe this bs you were trying to pull
Really? Friendship? What the hell is that going to do?
You planning to sit down and have a tea party with the killer?
Try and act like their therapist? Try to sit down and ask what’s wrong and why they’re killing
She was about to give herself up right there and then
When you pulled that gun out tho she didn’t know what to think
Actually she did! It practically took her everything not to snatch it out of your hands and finally shoot these bastard killers!
Oh to finally be able to give them an ounce of pain they’ve been causing them all this time!
To finally be able to fight back instead of just run!
This was the better than anything any sport could provide because this has just been a terrible painful game of tag so far but now the rules are finally changing
Claudette
She was the most hopeful but in a sorta given up way
Like they’ve tried everything else maybe you had something else, maybe you finally found the answer to this hellscape
It may have no been exact science or a probable hypothesis but after everything they’ve been through it seems like all she knew before was fake or some sort of lie
What she didn’t expect was for you to pull out a gun
It made her mind draw a blank for once, she didn’t know how to react so her body just said no reaction
Can’t even begin to think where you got it, can’t even begin to think of it works
A small part of her even thought it may have been fake given their luck
But the least she could do was hope it was real
Jake
Looked at you like you were some child
Like really? You really think this is some fantasy where if you all get along things will be okay?
He was about to leave, he had better things to do than entertain this
Like actually fixing generators or looking for the trap door
But when you pulled out the gun did he decide to stay
Even tho a part of him still wanted to leave, felt it would be safer if he did like he trusted you but not enough to trust you with a possible gun in your hands
He decided to stay because he wanted to see what would happen, see if this was all some bs excuse or if it was legit
All he knew that in the end someone was getting hurt
He just didn’t know if it was the killer or the survivors once again
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skylarsblue · 11 months
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✦Dead By Daylight Pride Headcanons✦
✧Killer Edition; Pt.1✧
✧Once again, if you don't like these, I don't care✧
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deadbydangit · 10 months
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Trapper x Killer Reader
Dying Light
Triggers: Minor mentions of self harm.
“You’re trembling.”
He stated dryly. His arms crossed in a disappointed impatient manor as a huff of exasperation left his lips. That breath dissipating into the frosted air of Ormond. It wasn’t the cold that caused you to shake; it was you as you were. A frightened, anxious mess.
“I-I’m sorry.”
A grunt escaped from his throat, a low irritated growl. You apologized again; he hated when you apologized. He had nothing left to say; hours upon hours of training and you still had yet to make progress. Evan didn’t have time for this; he was a busy man and you were burning up what little free time he had. He had traps to fix, other killers to meet with, a workshop to upkeep.
“You’re holding your weapon too close to your body, your grip is too tight, your posture is too rigid, you’re-”
You opened your mouth again, cutting off his list of actions you were performing incorrectly and sputtering apologizes over and over like a broken record. Damn it! Again with the apologizing. Evan clenched his fist in irritation, knowing that it was the only thing he could do to suppress his frustration. He needed a drink, or a smoke, or even a trial would be better. You were hopeless, practically begging for the Entity to remove you and send you into the inky void. He halted your chain of apologies.
“Let’s… Let’s just take a break.”
He slid his hand down his mask, massaging his temples with his pointer fingers’ in an attempt to keep his composure. Retreating into the lodge, leaving you out in the snow to contemplate your failure, Evan sat by the dwindling fire to warm his hands. This place must’ve been really nice before the Entity distorted it. For a moment, he removed his mask to reveal his war-torn face. He had adapted to life in the realm. Sure, he didn’t kill for the thrill of it like some of the others, but he could get the job done without feeling remorse.
As annoyed as he was. As vain as his attempts were. As exhausted as he was. He couldn’t bring himself to hate you. It wasn’t your fault. You shouldn’t have been a killer in the first place. If it wasn’t for the horrid way you died and the rage in your heart, you would’ve more than likely ended up a survivor. But you weren’t a survivor, you were a killer. It was a fact that you’d have to accept sooner or later; hopefully sooner, because the Entity was growing restless with your poor performance.
That last trial, watching survivors hurl objects at you: used medkits, toolboxes, flashlights, rocks, broken pieces of pallet. All whilst they laughed and taunted; it was a sickening sight. It was then Evan realized that he had to do something, anything, to prevent that utter display of pathetic defeat from happening again.
But why? Why was he so fixated on helping you? Of all the activities he could be spending his free time on, why you? It was for a multitude of reasons. One: that damned Ghostface brat bet that Evan couldn’t turn you into a real killer, and he hated that little shit. His reputation as one of strongest in the realm was on the line and he wasn’t about to let that be tarnished because Danny couldn’t stop being a prick.
Two: he didn’t enjoy seeing killers taken into the void. It was a disturbing sight; listening to the screams of agony of all those who were forced to wander the darkness forever, only getting a glimpse of light when another hapless victim was thrown in. The sight of their bodies, slowly distorting and melting away. The hands of those long departed clawing at the entrance, only to be swatted away like flies by the Entity's tendrils. The smell of rotting flesh. If he could prevent it from happening to others, he would. If not for others sake, for his own selfish desire to avoid the dreaded sight.
Three: he saw something in you. A naive innocence that would always melt away from other killers upon their first trial. You, however, retained that child-like purity, even among your first kill. This place squashed all hope and joy from all those who entered, but if he could save that little light still burning in you, then by God he would. To find a small hint of happiness in this Hell is what he desired more than anything, though admitting that would be another matter. Seeing your smile, hearing you laugh, for the first time in what seemed like an eternity he felt something positive, something he was missing. He wasn’t particularly enjoying his time in the realm; he was miserable. Every time he took a life, every time the Entity praised him for his excellent work, he felt nothing but agitation and hollowness.
But that little spark of yours was burning out. He could see it every time you returned from a trial; broken, defeated, losing your will to fight. The flame dimming along with your smile and laughter. Your eyes sinking from a bright glow to a dull apathy. Despite the morbid situation you came from, you still tried to find the bright side of situations. A hope that there would be a light at the end of the tunnel. Instead, you found a train. You had a warm welcoming demeanor, now all that was left was a skittish deer in the headlights.
Evan sighed once more; was he really doing the right thing by pushing you to be what you weren’t? As much as he hated to even imagine the idea; maybe the void would be safer for you. At least there you could find other like-minded individuals; you’d be able to inspire those lost to find the light within themselves. Maybe even escape this shit-hole. He snickered at his own naive stupidity; happy endings didn’t exist here. Maybe if he wasn’t so harsh and demanding about the training you’d be able to accomplish something, anything. Perhaps his teaching methods weren’t suited for you.
A sudden wretched scream pierced the eerie silence and his thoughts. This wasn’t a cry of fear or surprise, this was the sound of someone reaching their breaking point. It didn’t take a genius to realize it was you. He had heard it before; he, himself, had let out a screech similar to the one he was now hearing. If only someone had been there to reassure him; someone to tell him that it was going to be alright in the end, that he’d make it through it. Maybe he wouldn’t be as cold as he was now. No one was there for him, but he could be there for you.
Despite every cell in his brain telling him to let you have your moment, his body didn’t obey. Rushing to his feet, he sprinted out, his mask sliding back down onto his face. Still in the same spot he left you in, now on your hands and knees. As tears of grief poured off your cheeks, you grabbed fistfuls of your own hair, pulling at it in an attempt to distract yourself from the overwhelming devastation you felt. Scratching at the snow beneath you till you hit solid rock, your fingernails chipped and bleeding. The screams continued, your voice growing hoarse as time went on. Your light was almost gone.
The ungodly sight sprung Evan into action. His first priority was to stop you from causing anymore harm to yourself. To do so, he wrapped his hulking frame around you, his hands grasping at yours, restraining your body till you could calm yourself; that proved much more difficult than he imagined. Perhaps all the training was paying off, he could feel you struggle against him. You had become stronger.
After a few minutes of wrestling you into a relaxed state, Evan moved his arms around you once more, this time cradling you, his head burrowed in the crook of your neck, waiting for your tears and screams to die down before speaking.
“You’re afraid.”
He tried to soften his voice to the best of his ability. His usual gruff emotionless tone wasn’t suited for the current conversation.
“But I won’t let you be afraid alone, not like I was. It won’t be easy, but it won’t break you. I won’t allow it to.”
Exhausted from the hours of training and the mental breakdown, you were now slumped against his chest, sleep threatening to overtake you at any time. Behind your tear stained sleepy flickering eyes he could sense a new found determination. In that moment, he saw a tiny flicker, your light. Small, quivering, and cold, but the flame was there. With time, he’d reignite it, rebuilding you back to what you were when you first entered the realm. You were that bright light he needed, and he would never allow it to go out.
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c0smic-cryptid · 2 years
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A cat boy Evan because he is my little meow meow boy.:3
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mentemori · 2 years
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Sweet, Sweet Twenty-Sixteen
Happy Sixth, Dead By Daylight!!
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raycavazan · 2 years
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Question: In your opinion, what would be the size of the dick of the following killers??
🏕️ Jason Voorhees ~🍆 25,5cm
🎃 Michael Myers ~🍆 22cm
🧸 Brahms Heelshire ~🍆 22cm
🥩 Thomas Hewitt (Leatherface) ~🍆 20cm
👻 Ghostface ~🍆 18cm
😴 Freddy Krueger ~🍆 14,5cm
🐻 Trapper (Death By Daylight) ~🍆 22cm
🎨 Vincent Sinclair ~🍆 18,5cm
🐷 Bubba Sawyer (Leatherface) ~🍆 19cm
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luciferhollow · 1 month
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rottenrascalart · 2 years
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So i forgot about this account lol
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lyssak09 · 1 year
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Do you know hooked on you dbd if yes can you do a trapper and huntress ( as a couple) x 12 year old being treated as a toddler
Of course! My sister was obsessed with the game for weeks.
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So, the couple probably met you on their honeymoon at the resort. Your parents had let you run around the resort while they enjoyed their vacation
Huntress saw you messing around in the water and immediately felt mama bear over you. 
She didn't want to scare you so she hummed as she strolled towards you. You were so cute and sweet. 
Of course you were taught stranger danger and didn’t want her getting too close to you, but she seemed really kind and didn’t seem like she wanted to hurt you.
Of course she didn’t want to hurt you, but she also didn’t want anyone else hurting you either.
She ended up convincing you to follow her after a while of talking and getting to know each other.
You didn’t know a lot about her, since she was the one asking all the questions, but you didn’t really think much of it, she was nice and wasn’t attempting to hurt you. 
She ended up bringing you towards a wooden table, which had an extremely buff man with an extremely tight swimsuit.
They both were wearing masks. 
Anna’s being a bunny, and the man’s being just a wooden looking face.
It was a little awkward as they were talking, since the man didn’t seem very nice, but Anna was.
After a bit of talking, the man and Anna both took you out to the water to play. 
Why did she take you away from the water?
Who knows the real reason.
She might of thought you were lost
Or you were going out too deep
Either way, she was now by your side when you guys got into the water again.
The man went out deeper than you and Anna, but he did come back at some point, holding sparkly shells from the deeper parts of the water.
Anna was extremely happy, looking at the shell sparkle and shine
The man ended up giving one to you too, yours was a lot less shiny, but had an extremely intercite design on it. 
The man introduced himself to you, since Anna had completely forgotten to. 
Evan didn’t say anything else to you, but you still thanked him as he waded off to the other side of Anna, probably not wanting to talk to someone he didn’t know.
Anna ended up wrestling, well, more like fighting, Evan into the water to try and dunk his head under, though they both ended up going underwater, which got both of their masks soaked.
Anna was really happy and extremely playful, at one point dunking you under the water as well, though not for long. 
She barely dunked you under, and then instantly brought you back up.
At one point, Evan brought out little toys to play with, one was even a little rubber duck in a boat. 
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Sis's sweet, non-creepy ending
It gets to the point where your parents are about to leave and go home. When you try to say goodbye to the couple, everything goes to hell. 
They get all panicky and Anna just grabs you in a bear hug, mumbles some words about hopefully seeing you again soon.
Evan isn’t one for physical affection, you could just tell, but even he pulled you into a bear hug.
Unbeknownst to you, you had them tied around your finger. Even if they didn’t know you very long, they loved you more than anyone you had ever met, besides your parents of course.
Your parents saw how much they loved you, and saw this as an opportunity to maybe help you get some new people in your life. 
Evan and your mother both exchanged phone numbers, Anna isn’t allowed to be trusted with a phone, and she expressed a great amount of gratitude towards your parents.
Now that you were able to contact them, maybe you guys could come visit every once and a while. 
Who knows, maybe you guys lived close enough that you could spend weekends with them.
Evan and your parents both knew that the speculation would be too good to be true, but the best part about speculations was the fact that they could always come true.
And maybe, this once was about to. 
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Lyssa's creepy platonic ending
When it was time for you and your parents to leave Anna and Evan weren't having it.
Sooo, they casually took your documents from your parents, drugged you, kidnapped you, and ended their honeymoon early. 
You sorta woke up on the plane. But you quickly fell back asleep. 
You eventually woke up swaddled like a baby in a giant baby crib. Like huge. You and Anna could fit in it. And you did. 
They treated you like a baby. Well, Anna did. Evan treated you like a toddler, so there's that I guess. 
Evan will let you feed yourself and walk around a bit. While Anna has to feed you, carry you everywhere, and just treat you like a baby. That's what you are to her. Her baby. 
So I personally think She would fake photos of your life. Like making you and Evan pose in cheesy family photos. Like him holding you or faking your 1st birthday. Things like that.
I hope you enjoy baby/toddler toys and stuffed animals. Because every other day Evan will come home with some. But of course they have to be thoroughly cleaned. They might have germs, blood, and icky viruses. 
If you get sick expect Anna to freak out. Frantically googling things like " why is my baby sick?!?!" And "how to unsick baby?!?!". She will try anything and everything to get you better. Even dumb home remedies. 
Evan will just be standing behind her, rubbing her back, and just going along with them. He doesn't want you sick either. 
They're pretty good parents. Except you have no say in anything really. And you're treated like a 4 month old. And you might hear screaming from victims in the backyard from time to time buts it finnnnne
But just don't defy the two. Good babies listen to their parents. If you don't then you'll lose even more privileges. 
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I'm sorry this isn't as good as some of my others but I'm sick with mono so give me a break. I'd love to continue this if wanted. I seriously hope you guys enjoyed it. And everyone say thank you to my sister for helping!! She'd hate me forever if I didn't let her help with dbd requests, especially ones with Huntress
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hiraethhh-h · 2 years
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dbd killers reactions to my nicknames for them (crack)
writing this while my sleepy time meds kicked in <3
characters included: michael myers, ghostface, the wraith, the trapper, the dredge, demogorgon, pyramid head, nemesis
warning(s): suggestive content
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philip ojomo - the wraith
bing-bong boy/silent bing-bong boy (if the he has silent bell)
wraithy boi
wrai-wrai
*queue signature head tilt* i feel like he'd find 'wrai-wrai' adorable for some odd reason and get a little blushy hehe
evan macmillan - the trapper
trap daddy/trappy daddy
trappy boi
evs/evie
immediately gives a deep "what the fuck" at the first ones and is indifferent towards the other ones
the dredge
turkey fuck
turkey gone wrong
dangly bits
*dredge-y noises*
michael myers - the shape
daddy myers
daddy
mikey boi
*breathing noises and complete indifference*
danny "jed olsen" johnson - ghostface
ghostieboy
ghostie
ghostfuck
he probably laughs and goes "oh wow, you're pretty creative."
the demogorgon
demodoggy
dem dem
demo
*roars*
pyramid head - the executioner
pyra daddy
daddy
pyra
indifferent, but he probably gives a really faint gurgle-chuckle
nemesis
nemmy boi
nemmy daddy
nem nem
*growls distastefully and slowly brings out his tentacle* “S.T.A.R.S.”
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halloweenbitch2764 · 1 year
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The Trapper
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The Wraith
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The Hillbilly
Max Reunites With Reader
Max Gets Revenge Against Ghostface
The Huntress
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The Nurse
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wyervan · 2 years
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I’ve been enjoying the anniversary event 👺
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