#doomguy kin

[wxnheart]

𝚁𝚊𝚣𝚎 𝙵𝚕𝚞𝚏𝚏, 𝙽𝚘𝚝 𝙷𝚎𝚕𝚕 (𝙱𝚎𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝙷𝚞𝚖𝚊𝚗)

Most would call you crazy for getting in his way instead of out but what the hell (pun intended), life's too short, you've seen more shit than you probably ever expected to see, and it's not like you're the only one who has a hard-on for the scary bastard. You're just honest with yours... sometimes. And besides, it's not like the Doom Slayer is complaining.

He isn't. Not really. He's just... making it background noise? He has more important things to do like save your ass from an invasion of Hell, but still, that doesn't stop you from trying to get to know him.

As much as you could, of course. Which wasn't a lot. At all, really, but it's the thought that counts. You tended to fill the silence with random observations and stories about... about anything, really, and while the Doom Slayer never vocalizes it, your voice (and you) grew on him. It was either listen to you, listen to his other fan (who was helpful and savvy enough to just... support), or listen to him. He picked the lesser of the three evils for once.

You told stories about your colleagues, especially the uppity bastards who were scared shitless when they found out the Slayer was in HQ. Your laugh was... different. Not unwelcome. Just different. Genuine. Something he hadn't heard since...

You told stories of your upbringing and how it inspired your profession. Hell, you even told him the stories told to you about him. You asked him if they were true but surprise, surprise, you didn't get an answer. Not like you were going to, anyway, but it's the thought that counts.

But yeah, the Doomguy can appreciate it. As much as he possibly can. It's not too often that he gets to hear something other than screeches of terror and pain as his bullets, fists, and blades tear through the flesh of demons. It's not too often that he gets respite from the memories and ghosts that haunt him more than Hell and the Makyrs ever could. It's not too often that he... Hn.

Sometimes a little goes a long way and while he has his own devices stored away to remind him of his humanity, just hearing another human talk to him does something for him those things haven't done in a while. And the silence he'll face in the aftermath is always deafening.

You wondered out loud what you would do after all this was said and done and Hell was wholly defeated, and while he certainly doesn't give two fucks because, well, he's busy razing Hell, he... Hm. Maybe the Slayer does care. Somewhat. At least you'll be safe to irritate the fuck out of someone else, hopefully those shitty colleagues of yours. So yeah, the Slayer would miss it if he were being honest with himself. He'd miss it, being human.

...But he won't miss Doomie-kins. Who the fuck came up with that name for him?

#cutie 𝓠. #doom #doom eternal #doomguy #doom slayer #doom slayer x reader #raze fluff not hell #doomguy x reader

[cloud-contingency]

#my head isnow a democracy who is the next president of my brain

[biomecharnotaurus]

The fandom did what to Henrick? To shreds you say *nods nods*

The same brutish punch machine characterization they give to Doomguy and Mister John Microsoft is your fate. And probably debating about translation errors when you talk about your gender and sexual orientation. That or worse they are going to write you off as the tortured artist type

NOOOOOOOOOOOOOO

To be fair I'm like 100% sure I would be interpreted as some random typical homophobic dudebro. Like, not even my kins can escape from this shit. WHY WOULD I BE SURPRISED 💔💔

Tortured artist would be so fucking ironic, I like art and I did study art for a lot of my life, but I draw for the sake of drawing. No like really, if you don't have my mental problems, don't be like me guys, I draw 2/3 times a day because I constantly need to do some kind of activity or else I get bored and frustrated instantly 🥲

#ask #Flynn my beloved

[siwy-3]

new discord pfp season  dont use w/out credit, wont be making alt versions. I love men as an Agender androgynous person who kins Doomguy

#doom eternal

[kidrat]

oc Lou kinlist: dog as in the animal (earliest kin, no breed specified), Samus Aran, Cloud FF7, Wile E coyote, Doomguy.

oc Lou kinlist additions IF he saw their media, but he hasn't: Angel Angel (NOT Angel Buffy). X-23, The biologist Annihilation, additionally just most vandermeer protags

#the thing about Lou is he's dog coded #but not in a cool way #in a 'would identify as a therian if he'd been introduced to the concept' way #which i dont mean as a haha cringe joke like. thats just the autism he has #i think it causes him genuine distress that due to his loved ones he can no longer wholeheartedly wish he'd turn into a doggy #Louniverse #oc lou

[hermitcraftkinfessions]

stuff’s so confusing for me sometimes when it comes to kinning, tbh. i KNOW im helsknight because. memories. similarities. y’know. occasionally, though, I’ll get a weird feeling that i kin XISUMA?? not evil xisuma, no, xisumavoid. ??????????? he was like one of my biggest enemies ever ?????????????????????

-sword hels again… does just 🗡️ work? (if not, uhh 🔥🗡️?) i think i’m gonna be here a lot for a bit lmao

🗡️ does work! welcome! and y'know it does happen that way sometimes kinning works in very weird ways sometimes, which results in really weird Feelings to take root, take us for example I am a helsknight from a source that no one but me and the other mods know, and I'm some sort of demonic creature pheonix thing, so when we started to feel kin with...well, Doomguy, who in my and the other mods source is Xisuma and ex's dad, y'know the man who slaughters demons, it cause quite a lot of distress. but it all turned out fine in the end. I get where you're coming from though and wish you the best of luck figuring everything out!

-Mod Hels

#kinfession #mcyt kin #mcytkin #hermitcraft kin #hermitcraftkin #helsknight kin #hels kin #🗡️ anon #mod hels

[dragon-in-the-woods]

More tags! Selfshipping tags below. [Brackets not a part of tags.]

Self-inserts

Royal Seer. | Shadow [Legacy of Kain] [Main S/I]

Minibot Bab | Orbit [Transformers]

Ghoulmaster. | Cardinal Astral [GHOST] [Kin]

Dragonborn. | Tacia [Skyrim] [Kin]

Earthbound God. | Bloodmoon [Skyrim]

Tech Assassin. | Quantum [Star Wars]

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Romantic F/O tags. [Brackets not a part of tags].

Scion Shenanigans [Kain, Legacy of Kain] [Main F/O] [Cannot share]

Gerudo Gays [Ganondorf, Legend of Zelda]

Blue razzberry [Raziel, Legacy of Kain]

Bird babe [Janos Audron, Legacy of Kain]

Reformed sadohedonist [Vorador, Legacy of Kain]

Music Bro [Soundwave, TF G1]

Blitz Babe [Blitzwing, TFA]

Garden cryptid [Primo, GHOST]

Jigolo har Kazoo [Terzo, GHOST]

Ratman [Popia, GHOST]

Drama brothers [Maul, Savage, and Feral Opress, Star Wars]

Redeemed bounty [Boba, Star Wars]

Beskar baddie [Din Djarin, Star Wars]

Rip and Tearing My Heart [Doomguy, DOOM]

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Platonic F/O tags. [Brackets not a part of tags.]

Hotel 6-5000 [Dracula, Hotel Transylvania.] [Caregiver F/O]

Encyclopedia Doomatica [VEGA, DOOM]

Starscweam [Starscream, Transformers. Caregiver F/O]

Megatwon [Megatron, Transformers. Caregiver F/O]

#tags #self ship #f/o x s/i #self insert #self shipping

[kin-kitchen]

Doomguy

dairy-free and alcohol-free

Hell’s Fury Curry Rolls

Brimstone Bread

Mediterranean Chickpeas 

Sweet and Spicy Chicken

Dairy Free Chocolate Pudding

Black Beans and Rice

#doomguy kin #doom kin

[kinneeds]

Moodboard for  B.J. Blazkowicz III from DOOM with themes of extreme anger, guns, and long black hair in red for anon!

- Mod Father

#Doomguy #B.J. Blazkowicz III #DOOM #Doomguy kin #B. J. Blazkowicz III kin #DOOM kin #moodboard #mod father #i hope this is fine i dont know anything about doom isbhjfwevrfv

[missed-kinnections]

This is going to be one heck of a longshot, but... Oh well. I'm Doomguy from the Doom franchise. I'm genuinely willing to talk to anyone from the source. Or... not from the source, I'm happy to talk to anyone, really. I'm over 18 so no one under 15 please. Interact with this and I'll get back to you.

Good luck, Doomguy.

#doomguy kin #doom kin #doomkin #doomguykin #doom guy kin #canon call #anonymous

[halolgbt]

THE DOOM SLAYER IS TRANSGENDER AND THERE’S NOTHING YOU CAN DO TO BRING HIM DOWN.

#content #icons #doomguy #doom guy #doomslayer #doom slayer #transgender #trans #support #kin #love #ftm #mtf

[wxnheart]

I took the time to revisit Doom and realize how normal my love is for Doomy-kins (Doomguy).

#lmao. anywhoozles.

[thuktunflishithy]

I’d like to imagine that, in addition to his great power and supernatural nature, another thing about Doomguy is that all rabbits everywhere instinctively trust him.

Like, this two-meter tall engine of death and destruction that literal Hell fears can go anywhere on Earth, walk up to a random rabbit, and the thing will hop into his hand.

You could even make it a weird lore merger with Watership Down, where in the mythology of the rabbits Doomguy was the only one of the elil to refuse Frith’s gifts (and thereby the desire to eat El-ahrairah’s kin) and was cursed for it, but he still stays by the side of all rabbits.

El-ahrairah might’ve been the Prince of a Thousand Enemies, but he’s also the Prince of One Friend. And that friend has a shotgun.

#doom slayer #doom game #doomguy #watership down #rabbits #doom #el ahrairah

[biomecharnotaurus]

Also, I made a Doom kin account (@corporal-taggart), in case you want to see the real peak of my existence 😍😍

Also if you kin somebody from Doom that would be very sexy swag of you

#doomguy kin #fictionkin #otherkin #This started as a joke but I don't think it's a joke anymore 😭😭

[rabbiteclair]

the scent of small umbrellas: what is it about being drunk that makes me go 'oh i can totally see the outline of doomguy's dick in the official art'

diagnosed with yukari kin: how's it look

diagnosed with yukari kin: the dick, i mean

the scent of small umbrellas: honestly, could be bigger

the scent of small umbrellas: the only thing they fear is you(r average-sized meat)

[midknight-sentinel]

@cupid-complex​​ continuing from here:

Doomguy slowly turned to the voice behind him and noted how... broken and completely devastated it was.

It sounded all to familiar.. too close to home.

Painfully close to home.

He heard that same broken creaking of that voice way back.. and he wish he hadn’t compared the too but.. It sounded like a comrade he’s friends with. Or at least was.

He was coming up slowly, to the hollow shell of the man that was once someone he knew by the name of Hallkel, and out stretched his arms and gently, carefully wrapped them around the wounded sentinel. Praying.. begging almost that he would at least acknowledge what he had when he pleaded that craving for a human’s touch, let alone anyone’s touch in general.

      Hallkel could feel himself hesitate again. All over again from just the simple act of an embrace. His eyes stared underneath his helmet, his wounds still throbbing in irritation from how they continuously rubbed against the armor. All of his exhaustion finally caught up with him.

      The nightmares never stopped tormenting him, of Nekravol. Of what happened to all of his friends... and the Arenas... oh, god...

      He could barely take it anymore. He was a Night Sentinel. He shouldn’t be burdening the Great Slayer with such concerns and worries over him. He was merely a warrior-- and the Slayer was practically a god compared to him. No, no, he indeed definitely was. A man that had seen everything the world had to offer already, and now dealing with more... more... bullshit. Why did he have to burden the Slayer so?

      For a moment, Hallkel merely stood, struggling to form his words, his mouth falling open, before he slowly removed his helmet with shaking hands, staying close to the marine...

      And then he felt it.

      That bubbling anger, that rage, coming up like a geyser-- yet, never aimed at the Slayer-- trying to make its way out, to seep through bit by bit. Dead. They were dead. All of his fellow Sentinels. Because of Valen. Because of the Priests. Because of the Maykrs. They just wanted to help their people, and those-- those ESSENCE-DRINKERS betrayed their kin! Completely forgetting about the true morals of Argentan culture! All for WHAT? Just to be loyal to their false gods?! The gods that were sending them to Hell to be turned into energy!? He was done-- fucking done. He HAD IT. HAD IT WITH ALL OF THIS SHIT!

      His hands shook. They trembled. His teeth gritting while his face was hidden in the hug, his eyes getting wider and wider as seconds passed. All of his anger was finally coming through, more and more. You’re a Night Sentinel, Hallkel. A warrior. Isn’t this anger supposed to feel natural? Aren’t you TIRED of feeling like you had to be a kind, gentle servant all the time? A servant to whatever the hell chooses to conquer Argent D’nur with tempting deals, from what he knew from the history?! Don’t you just want to be able to finally prove your worth as a warrior?

      Suddenly, in outrage, he pulled away from the hug and, with all of his strength, threw his helmet against the stone wall of his old Argentan estate in Taras Nabad, hearing the loud CLANG! of the helmet hitting the wall, then clattering to the floor. “ MAH-DANOKIN! ALL OF THEM! ALL OF THOSE DAMN BASTARDS DARING TO CALL THEMSELVES ‘NIGHT SENTINELS’! ” Hallkel suddenly yelled, his braid whipping around from his quick movements. His eyes were wide. Bloodshot. Filled with anger that almost felt familiar, in a sense.

      Like he was going to rip and tear something apart. Anything. Everything.

      “ ALL OF THEM ARE GOD-DAMNED ESSENCE DRINKERS THAT BETRAYED THEIR OWN KIN! LEFT THEM TO DIE AND TO BE TURNED INTO-- INTO ENERGY! ” He choked out, his voice cracking during his yelling. Finally, all of that anger would be let out. But he would never, ever direct it towards the Slayer.

      He had turned to the marine, his hands grasping at his shoulders, his eyes filled with a wrath perhaps unseen from the Night Sentinel. He moved him a tad, backing him up, his veins visibly bulging from his head and his neck, as he shook Buddy by his shoulders, “ S-SLAYER, FOR MY ENTIRE LIFE, I NEVER KNEW WHY EVERYTHING WAS THE WAY IT WAS UNTIL NOW! ” He yelled to him, pressing his forehead against the other man’s, and shook him more.

      “ THE GODS HAVE FORSAKEN US! FORCED US INTO A GAME OF HELL THAT WE CAN NEVER WIN! THE ANCIENT GODS HAVE FORSAKEN US, GREAT SLAYER! ”

#ask to tag tw #yelling tw #trauma tw #☩i don my armor and my blade---ic☩ #☩if we are able to exist; why not others too?---cupid-complex☩ #☩and we die by the dawn all alone---TORTURED CRUSADER☩Verse☩ #☩you deserve rest // just like everyone else---Budkell☩