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[insidious-journalist]

[Happy Winterfest event! Thought it would only be fitting for Danny to change the bare minimum about his outfit to celebrate... Until later that is. Cough cough. Anyways-

Art is still gonna be sparce because I'm still a bit burned out as you can tell by the sheer laziness in this, and so just continue to expect text replies for now. Happy holidays :D]

#danny johnson #the ghostface #dead by daylight #ghostface #dead by daylight ask blog #jed olsen #insidious journalist #art #holiday event #winter fest event

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it’s not may, but have some mer AU boys!!

featuring @insidious-journalist and @franks-mixtape ‘s Danny’s and Frank’s!!

#frank morrison #dead by daylight #dbd legion #dbd frank #fjsj #dbd #dbd ask blog #dbd au #dbd frank morrison #dead by daylight au #dead by daylight fanart #insidious journalist #dbd ghostface #ghostfrank #ooc #franks mixtape #danny johnson #jed olsen #mer au

[ask-the-boogeyman]

There was only so much one man could take before he couldn't anymore. The end of the trial was a blessing in disguise, bringing Danny back to his home after a relentless spiral of death and running. The Game Warden was especially mercilessly today, and although Danny refused to plead for mercy he had hoped that his and Jake's connection would spare him from the worst of it. But the worst is what he got in return. He had failed the trial and his Entity was left starved and disappointed.

Somewhere along the resurrection process Danny didn't wake up. He stayed in his comatose state with only the burning memory of hatred and anguish fueling him, the need for retaliation taking over his consciousness. He was tired. Tired and vulnerable and this took advantage of it. And so Daniel Johnson slipped back as something darker took the reigns. The revival process brought him home directly for once, appearing on the ground in his living room as almost immediately it tried to force itself on his feet. The mask it wore fell to the ground with a soft thunk, ignored as it felt for the knife sheathed by his side. The familiar weight of it brought it to a walk as he stumbled forwards on awkward footing.

Where a face would usually lay was instead obscured heavily by dark smoke and fog, angrily bellowing out from beneath his ensemble as he reached the small area between both the stairs, kitchen, front door and living room. The Ghostface was about to head out to destroy the subject of its ire when a soft noise drew its attention to the kitchen. A meow. The nameless black cat he's had for so long blinked at him slowly, in the middle of being pet by a man Danny knew well.

Michael Myers.

~ @insidious-journalist

Trials were something that the Shape found to be easy, like sheep to the slaughter, they all panicked about and flailed on the hooks until their inevitable demise. Blood flows constantly in his trials, staining the ground with their AGONY, a sight all too common when the Boogeyman is the killer. Coming from the trials, freshly coated, the larger, older killer finds himself in desire of company, particularly of a furred variety. Knowing full well that Danny owned a cat, which would give him a chance to scratch this itch in his skull, the desire to have some form of normalcy won over the desire for solitude or malice.

Approaching the home and abode of his... What are they exactly? It's something that has been on his mind, quite frequently. Frank, the persistent bastard of a man had delved him into this world of comfort, as well as many other things... And Danny, specifically, showed him what aftercare was... What a soft touch is and how it can be pleasant. It's something he now CRAVES, which is something Michael never thought would be a possibility.

He thought it was impossible for him to FEEL anything but the rage and spite that dripped from his venomous core, and yet... He felt things, muddled, certainly, but they were there. He isn't sure what they ARE, but it's enough to crave more, and wants that active company. A label doesn't feel fitting but it also does feel needed, for clarification on what they are to one another. That is what people do, don't they?

The thoughts muddle and fizzle to white static but the time he arrives and enters the house. It was quiet, which brings the assumption that Danny must be in his own trials which offers time for him to rummage about and indulge the cats with attention. So that's what Michael does, scooping up the feeling once he finds him in the kitchen. No name was tagged for this feline but Michael often had his own nicknames for things, even if never shared. To him, the cat is named Shadow, it's simple, it fits the cat, and he finds it to help him remember the cat better.

In the middle of petting the cat, footsteps are heard which bring Michael's attention to... Danny? A head tilt is offered as he rights himself, standing up straight while looking at the other. His mask is off, expected, considering the possibility of being done with trials, but something feels off. His posture is slouched and awkward, was he exhausted? The larger killer examines the subtle tells, as well as the shadows covering the man's face, and brings nothing to mind other than a rough trial day.

Looking towards the fridge, he goes to open it and then, pulls out the food to set it out for Danny instead, looking to the plate and then to the other killer for he understands.

For once, Michael isn't able to tell something is off immediately... How fun.

@insidious-journalist

#answeres asks #[michaelxdanny ship] insidiousjournalist #insidious journalist

[legions-tape]

SILLY DOODLES FOR PEOPLE (part 2).

FEATURING - @bastardstandard & @ninetailedvulpecula & @insidious-journalist & @goatforxmas

( i haven't been doing the best, so what better way to pass the time then by drawing silly doodles for people who inspire me! i have many more planned for other people, but i have these ready for now. but this message goes for everyone!! i love ya'll sm. thank you for being part of my life, and i hope we have more interactions & good memories together!. :) ehe, thank you - ellie )

#Dead By Daylight #DBD #Art #Silly Art #The Legion #The Ghostface #Ghostface #Frank Morrison #Krampus #bastardstandard #ninetailedvulpecula #goatforxmas #insidious journalist

[manufactoredxbyxdesign]

"If you can find me in RPD you'll win a prize. You got lucky last time." - with love, @insidious-journalist

“Danny…

The only prize inside the RDP is me.”

#- - (ic) #insidious journalist

[wanderingsongbird]

"May I have this dance?" ~ @insidious-journalist

For Danny? He most certainly could have this dance.

#munart #insidious journalist #gala #dbd winterfest #>.>;;;;; #hope ya didn't mind that I added the li'l small red rope she would have given him #XD;;;;

[hunting-the-game]

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Jake let out a half-strangled moan as Danny stroked him. He hadn't been expecting it, too focused on everything else until suddenly the killer stripped him and grabbed his dick. He bit his lip to hold back the desperate sounds that threatened to come out, arching his back off the desk and hooking his ankles around Danny's back when he was moved. He didn't want to give the bastard the satisfaction of knowing how badly he needed this.

It was a lot harder to keep quiet when Danny manhandled him, though, especially when the man grabbed his face. “Fuck off, he growled, squirming uncomfortably at being forced to make eye contact. He couldn’t help but notice the man’s demeanor had changed, the way his face had darkened in a way that made his pulse quicken. This wasn’t just a tease anymore.

His pulse went from quickened to racing as Danny’s hand moved to his throat and squeezed. Jake gasped in a small breath, his exhale coming out as a needy whimper as he felt Danny’s dick pressing against him. He was pinned down, completely at the killer’s mercy, and the way that started clouding his brain just made it all too easy for him to cry out as Danny entered him.

“Fuck—!” Jake tilted his head back, stars bursting in his vision as he felt Danny immediately filling him up. From feeling alone the killer felt massive, stretching his walls just short of being painful despite the lube. He bucked his hips, trying to get used to the feeling before Danny pulled out and thrust in again.

“Wait, Da—“ Another sound cut him off, Jake trying to strangle it before it could come out completely.

#rp #insidious journalist #danny #[breaking and entering] #iron will isn’t quite as effective when it’s not pain making him moan

[the-game-warden]

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Jake snorted derisively. Trophy, sure. As if the Trickster had any respect for who the Ghostface actually was past the fact that Danny was a reporter. If anything it came off as a memento. Something Ji-woon could store away and look at now and then when he wanted to preen about whatever intimate story he’d been telling himself about the incident.

“Yeah, I’ve known him for a while. A few years, at least.” He shrugged and looked away, turning his gaze around the room even if he wasn’t really shifting his focus. “If you know anything about me, you know I don’t scream easy. It… started out as a habit, I guess. Safer not to make too much noise out in the woods, but these days it’s more of an active choice, I guess.”

“A lot of killers took that as a challenge, but I think the Trickster has this… thing for hearing people scream. So when I wouldn’t scream he didn’t take it as a challenge so much as his new fucking pet project.” Jake scowled, remembering all the times the bastard would hang him on a hook and just tear into him when he couldn’t do anything about it, or that first time he ventured onto the killer’s realm and only avoided being completely broken by a conspicuously well timed trial.

He glanced back at Danny. “And I guess he’s possessive of me in some… weird way, because when he found out someone else kicked my ass he wanted to know who.” He looked away again. “I just knew he wouldn’t directly go after Myers. He’s insane, not stupid. But I don’t think he knows about… whatever weird thing you two have going on.”

It was probably not a good idea to just give the stalker all this information for free, but honestly Jake just wanted to dump all of it on someone else for a change. He’d had to deal with Ji-woon targeting him more or less alone for years. At least someone was asking.

#rp #insidious journalist #Danny #[caught on tape] #Jake is fuckin tired #but that might just be me projecting lol

[mixtapejunkie]

@insidious-journalist

One Pro and one Con of shipping our muses:

Pro: Frank likes company that doesn't need too much from him, he'd be happy to sit and simply bask in Danny's presence as he works away, not getting in the way of his important work.

Con: There is absolutely the chance Danny would get bored of him, and confirm every fear of abandonment that Frank had ever had.

#insidious journalist #reblog memes

[ask-the-dweets]

★★★★★ Great blog, amazing art and characters, always a delight to see on my feed and has amazing ideas I love to see work out 👀👀👀 10/10 would interact with if I wasn't a coward ~ @insidious-journalist

wah thankyou 😭

I am also a coward and haven't interacted with even half of the people I want to

#blog rating meme #insidious journalist

[insidious-journalist]

Can u do the yoinky sploinky

[A good welcome back for Danny. Evidently, he cannot.]

#danny johnson #the ghostface #ghostface #dead by daylight #insidious journalist #jed olsen #ask answered #ive been dreading this ask for weeks

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🤪 - @insidious-journalist

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#frank morrison #dead by daylight #dbd legion #dbd frank #fjsj #dbd #dbd ask blog #answered ask #dbd frank morrison #insidious journalist

[ask-the-boogeyman]

continued with @insidious-journalist;;

Being doted on was something he really didn't wish to grow used to, as with most things... But for now, he can accept it as it happens. Danny has more than earned his protection and far more over the time they have known one another. It started out entirely rocky, as everything does, but now? He wouldn't trade this other killer for anything. Attachment is something he isn't used to, yet the very fact the man has wormed his way into his chest? It goes to show that the living Boogeyman is very much capable of humanly attachment despite his terrifying demeanor.

When the clothes are removed piece by piece, save for his drawls, Michael doesn't flinch away from the attention. The pant legs held damage from the clothes, the jacket was in rougher shape as well as the shirt beneath. It's a total wreck as the larger killer gives a huffed noise once the man explains he'll have to owe a favor to repair things. Part of him is very tempted to makeshift the long polar bear hide as a near shirt, and just keep the pants... But the doting and kisses get a sigh from the older man.

Soft, gentle, and endearing. It's hard to be huffy when someone is showering you with a bit of praise and kisses across your chest. Shifting a bit, he moves his jaw to open up the mask before he leans in and essentially chomps the mask on Danny's head to keep him at a breath's distance. Pressing his lips to the other's now bloodied ones, he grumbles with a grunt. He'll figure out how to fix the clothes if it makes the other killer not have to owe someone. Besides, most of the attire was dark, and his blood clots thicker than normal... It should be fine.

#insidious journalist #[michaelxdanny ship] insidiousjournalist #masquerade ball event #public event

[manufactoredxbyxdesign]

"A Mori huh? I got a few of those from you, although taking pictures in trials is a hell of a bitch to accomplish. Something about the Entity presence fucks up the quality. Like the air is radioactive. This is about the best I got, and I'm pretty sure that's Leon in there, too."

[ @insidious-journalist ]

“I quite like my own technique.

The look in their eyes right before I unleash Uroboros is always so satisfying.

May I keep a copy of this?”

#- - (ic) #[that’s hella cool ty] #insidious journalist #violence //

[breathless-songbird]

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@insidious-journalist

"I want to tie you up again, Danny darlin'." A wicked grin curved her lips. "Tie you up all good in proper with that pretty red rope and get you suspended up somewhere. I bet you'll a right pretty picture~."

#insidious journalist #:3

[facesofthefog]

#the bastard [ ooc ] #[ placeholder ] #[ insidious journalist ]