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starstruckshine · 2 years
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Corn Blindness (aka Dwight Cornfield)
I never did find that Dwight... Some say he’s still out there in the corn.
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I love that this anon played off of me complaining about farm maps lol I just had to draw it because it made me laugh. So, thank you for the ask!
Click [here] for a Trickster headcanon.
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dannykoenig · 1 year
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Trickster x male reader with social anxiety who gets "lost" in a train station
Based on my experience in Berlin where me AND my friend had a panic attack.
The 'friend' on the phone basically plays my mother lol.
This was supposed to be a comfort chapter but I got carried away I guess.
This story takes place in the entitys realm, meaning reader and Ji-Woon already slightly knew eachother (mostly from trials).
Seperated killer & survivor mansion au.
Your train got delayed. You were alone in a city that you didn't knew, with only little experience on train traffic.
The speakers anounced that your train was replaced by a subway that went into the same direction, but with a few transfers to other subways.
And then it started, everyone -literally hundreds of people- started streaming down the stairs to the subway stations. You could only sit there and watch, it didn't stop. More and more people went down there.
There was no way you could possibly get down there. You pulled your phone out and started texting a friend.
You told them what was happening and that you couldn't get down there.
"Try coming through."
"Why can't you just go down there?"
"But other people can do it too."
"I'm definetely not gonna pick you up, nor am I gonna send someone."
What did you even expect from someone who apparently doesn't believe in mental illnesses? They never cared about it, no matter how clear it was that you had social anxiety.
The calls you could never do? The public events that you could never go to? The things you could never ask other people for, no matter how important it was? Nah, definetely no signs.
You sat on the bench, wrapping your arms around yourself, trying not to cry in public. People were still flooding down the stairs next to you.
You were alone, everything could happen now. You grabbed your shopping bag harder, knowing anyone could snatch it from you and you wouldn't be able to do anything against it. You sat there, hoping that your train would somehow get the ability to come here. Twenty minutes, fourty minutes.
You sat there for an hour. One hour waiting for something to happen. One hour of hope. Nothing, the train was still gone.
You looked over to the stairs, there weren't as many people as before.
That had to be your chance. You took your backpack and bag and went down the stairs, somehow you even ended up at the right subway station.
There were still too many people, maybe that'd change. You searched yourself another bench that was surprisingly free.
A few minutes later one of the subways came that would bring you home. You collected all of your energy and stepped forwards the open doors. Suddenly more and more people came. Almost everyone who was standing at that station forced their way into the subway.
You stopped. Nothing could get you into there. When you finally regained the ability to move, you moved backwards. You had to get away from there.
You sat back down on the bench. Tears started filling your eyes, would you even get home tonight? It was getting dark. Was it a better idea to just get a hotel for the night? You saw something from the corner of your eye.
A small group of people, looking at you. You knew them. They were part of the entitys slaves. It's killers, the counterside to you. There were four people, all of those four people have killed you multiple times.
And they weren't just looking, it also seemed like they were talking about you.
You, sitting on a bench in a subway station, crying and shaking and sobbing.
And now your "enemies" were seeing you like that. Could this evening even get worse?
You thought it did when one of them started walking towards you.
He walked faster the closer he came, the surer he was that you weren't okay.
"Hey" he said, like five meters away from you. "Hey, what's wrong?" he put his hand on your shoulder and squatted down to see you better since you were looking at your legs because everything else was just too much.
You looked at him, unable to speak but still trying.
"Uhh, I- uh, I I'm.. sorry?" you wiped your sleeve over your face a few times.
He smiled. "What are you sorry for?"
You didn't even knew, maybe the stutter?
He knew what you were thinking so he just changed the question.
"Do you need help, y/n?" he asked, in such a gentle tone.
"Uh, yeah, how do you know my name?"
"You're here since quite a while now. I think we get more information about you, than you about us."
You knew that he was talking about the killers and survivors with "we" and "you".
He then seemed to realize that you didn't even know his name.
He just grabbed your hand, shook it and said; "I'm Ji-Woon, you might know me as Trickster and that over there are Michael, Kazan and Danny. The Shape, the Oni and Ghostface."
"thanks?"
"No, problem, so;" Ji-Woon said and sat down on the bench next to you.
"What's wrong?" he repeated his question fron earlier.
He waited patiently for you to find the words. You then explained to him how your train got delayed an hour ago, how there were so many people, you panicked and now didn't know what to do because you were scared of taking the wrong train or anything like that.
He put his arm on your shoulder while listening.
"Oh, sweetheart" he said in a high pitched voice and the specific way.
The way your mother would comfort you while silently mocking you after you fell from your bike or something like that.
The way someone reacts when someone elses problem is way easier to solve then expected.
"I'm taking you with me" he said, turned around and nodded to the left so the other killers would come over.
"Do you have social anxiety?" he asked.
"Yes" "Can I tell them what's going on?"
"Sure"
His arm was still laying around your shoulders and you kinda started finding it comfortable, maybe even comforting.
You were thinking about leaning against him and resting your head on his shoulder but then he talked to the others.
"Our little survivor here has social anxiety and isn't good with train traffic, I'm either gonna bring him to his home or he'll stay with us."
"If I knew you'd call me your little survivor I would've said no."
"You are my little survivor now. Be nice to me, I'm your only way home."
"Any other pet names?"
"Y/n, I can always push you out of the train and abandon you."
"There's our train, lovebirds." Onis Voice was definetely intimidating. Even when he said stuff like that.
Ji-Woon took your hand and pulled you with him, the other killers were behind you. You were finally standing in a train that was bringing you home, but that wasn't the right moment to be happy because Ji-Woon kept dragging you behind him. You tightened the grip on your bag while trying to stay directly behind him. He then pushed you on a seat and sat down next to you, not letting go of your hand. Oni and Ghostface sat down on the opposite side of the four-person sitting arrangement. Myers sat down on a single seat near the group.
Ji-Woon pulled out his phone and checked the time. "We're gonna be home around 10, at first I wanted to bring you back to the survivors mansion but I kinda really want to take you with me for the night. Would you be fine staying over?" he asked.
"Uh, alright I guess." Woah. That sounded so excited.
"I can still bring you to your place, you don't have to stay if you don't want to."
"No, no, I really want to be with you. For the night I mean. Sorry, I'm just a little overwhelmed."
He put his right arm around you and held your hand with his left one.
"Don't worry, it's fine. We'll have to switch subways in a few minutes. Are you hungry? I can ask someone from our mansion if we have leftovers from dinner." Now he was doing what you wanted to do earlier, he looked cute looking up to you like that. His weight on your side was comfortable.
"Yeah, that'd be great. Thank you."
He pulled out his phone and opened a group chat. Then your phone vibrated.
It was your friend, the one you texted with earlier. "And? Did you make it?" It came over like they were trying to make a point. Something along the lines of "See, I told you it was nothing."
Ji-Woon seemed to think the same, he grabbed your phone from you, leaned back against your arm and read the texts from then. How you asked them for help and how they reacted.
He then removed the "Yes" that you had written but not send and starting typing.
It was a long text, starting with the words "Listen here you little shit-".
He sended it, closed WhatsApp and gave your phone back.
"Show me when they answer." He said.
This is the end of my actual prompt, I just started doing anything, I personally don't really like it that much but I think it's ok.
Around an hour and four different subways later you were finally standing in front of the killers mansion. Oni opened the door and Ji-Woon dragged you behind. He never let go of your hand.
Most people there already knew you were coming because of Ji-Woons text, but Susie wasn't one of them.
"Oh, what is he doing here?" she asked.
"He's Ji-Woons little survivor now." Danny said and walked past you, you could hear he was smiling.
"I'm not-"
"Shut up, yes you are." Ji-Woon said from right behind you. "I'll call you my future little cumslut if you don't stop complaining."
"What?"
"Nothing! Come on, let's get to my room."
He dragged you with him again. You started to have mixed feelings about this. You pushed his fingers off your hand and put it in your pocket. He stopped. "What?"
"What? Nothing, everything is fine."
"Why wont you let me hold your hand anymore?"
"I just don't want to be dragged around by you. Can we just go to your room please?"
"Is it because of what I've said?"
"Can you please stop asking questions, I'm uncomfortable enough. You know what, I think it's better if I just go home. Thank you so much for helping me, but that I stay over here was a bad idea. I don't blame you though. See you in a trial or something."
You turned around and attempted to leave but didn't come far. Ji-Woon held your arm tight with both hands.
"Please don't leave."
"Ji-Woon, I didn't mean to hurt your feelings, but-"
"And I didn't mean to make you uncomfortable! I'm sorry, please."
"Why do you want me to stay so bad?"
His gaze got even softer and he didn't knew what to say for a few seconds.
"Can we talk about that later please? Can we just go to my room?"
"Are you okay?" Was he trying to manipulate you? If so, it worked.
You sat down on his bed, he was standing at the door. "So will you stay?" he asked. "Yes, I will. But no more dragging and no more of whatever the fuck that was what you said in front of the others."
"It was that? That made you uncomfortable?"
"Of course it did."
"Y/n, that's not a big deal."
"It is for me, when we're here we're not in public, we're not around people that'll never see me again. As long as I'm in this realm these people will see me almost everyday. I'd be fine with it if they'd already known me and if we were a couple or atleast friends but we aren't. Ji-Woon we don't even know eachother. And that just was the first out-of-trial expression the killers got from me."
"Y/n. I understand why you're upset but trust me, they wont think much of you. They're used to me saying stuff like that to everyone. I'm basically the slut of this house, I had something with eleven or more men that live here. You're just overthinking it, it's fine, really."
"Eleven? How many men live here?"
"I'm not sure, the last time I counted it was twenty-three I think. They just keep spawning every few months."."
You laughed, "How often do you count?"
"Not often."
"Did you ever have something with a survivor?"
"Yeah, a few times."
"Who?"
"Leon, Jake, Adam, Felix-"
"Adam? The teacher?"
"Yeah, but it was a one-time thing. Felix was better, and Leon. Oh my god Leon.."
"And all the other men? Was that all more than one time?"
"Yes, everyone else atleast two times."
"Who was the best one?"
"Depends on the theme. Sex in general usually Danny and Frank, kinky sex Nemesis, Doctor, Pyramid Head-"
"Nemesis? Seriously? Tentacles? You kinky bitch."
"Hey! It was good."
"Yeah, you did it more than one time."
"Shut it"
"Since when are you in the realm?"
"One year and seven months."
"Over fifteen men in one and a half year? Damn"
"Y/n are you trying to slutshame me?"
"No, I'm impressed. And you called yourself a slut."
"I said basically. That doesn't count."
"You wanted to get my food."
"Am I your housewive now?"
"Do you want to be?"
"The next time I see you having a mental breakdown on a train station I'll leave you there." he said and left to get your food.
"Fuck you, Ji-Woon!" You yelled after him.
"Do it yourself! Lazy bitch." He yelled back
You closed the door and changed into the clothes he gave you for sleeping. You were surprised he even had normal clothes when he was walking around like a canary bird. A hot canary bird atleast.
He came back, gave you your plate and sat down next to you.
"Do you want to watch a movie?" He asked.
"Sure." You chose something together and he pulled you close, then pulled the blanket over your lap.
He pulled your phone out of your pocket and checked the chat of your friend.
"They wrote a paragraph about disrespect. Can I write more?"
"Yes, please."
"Ohh, you like what I'm doing, hm?"
Why did he have to say that in such a horny way? He started laughing when he saw how you looked at him.
After you finished eating you put the plate on his nightstand and wrapped your arms around him, finally resting your head on his shoulder.
"Are we still neither friends nor a couple?" he asked smiling.
"What would you say, what are we?"
"Do you want to be my boyfriend?" Ji-Woon asked.
"I'd love to." He placed a sweet kiss onto your hair, layed his arm around you and started stroking your side.
"This is why I wanted you to stay so bad."
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the-game-warden · 8 months
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Continued from [here] @bloodshedaria
With the plant still holding firm around him, Jake couldn’t move enough to dodge the attack even if he’d seen it coming. As it was he hadn’t. Ji-woon was fucking unstable at the best of times, going from languidly blasé in one moment to actively violent in the next. As well as he knew the man by now, Jake still didn’t fully have a handle on what actually causes those shifts to happen.
As it was, he ended up with two knives embedded in his fucking shoulder. He clenched his jaw, hissing through the pain as he waited for the first hot spike of it to simmer into a dull throbbing he could handle.
Those were gonna hurt like a bitch when they came out, but he didn’t have time to worry about that. He needed to get the plant off before Ji-woon decided to do something worse.
Despite the initial leathery texture of the freshly dead plant, it seemed to harden the longer it was away from the base. Which was lucky, really, because that meant it was brittle enough to snap off in two large pieces when Jake dug his elbows into either side and pushed.
He didn’t hesitate to take advantage of the new freedom of movement. The second he could move his arms to do so, Jake flailed a fist up directly at Ji-woon’s face.
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@wanderingsongbird
One bingo each! 🎉
...Oh! Wrin actually have two bingos.
Another correction. Two bingos each. 🎉🎉
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wanderingsongbird · 1 year
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[ DRY ]:          the sender uses a hairdryer to dry the receiver’s hair.
@the-wolves-and-the-sheep -Ji Woon
@the-wolves-and-the-sheep
Kate had taken to occasionally getting in showers at Jed's place after long stints in trials. Honestly, the hot water was a luxury and she tried to not spoil herself should things sour -- or should something happen and she lost her friends again. After this shower, though, she hadn't expected to see Ji Woon in the common area with a blow dryer.
She stood still for several heartbeats before following him.
To think that hot showers and hairdryers were luxury items to her now was almost laughable, but that was how things were in the Fog now. Even the noise from the hairdryer didn't bother Kate as much as she thought it would. So she found herself grinning as he tended to her hair.
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hunting-the-game · 1 year
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[Previous] @bloodshedcrescendo
Jake started struggling again when he saw Ji-woon approaching him, swallowing and going still as the vine around his neck tightened in response. His heart was racing now, panic starting to set in as he realized how screwed he was. Fuck.
“Don’t fucking touch me,” he growled, still maintaining a firm grip on his knife even with his arms pinned behind him. Kel had warned him against actually damaging any of the plants, but he was starting to weigh his fear of the Entity against his loathing for Ji-woon, and the latter was winning.
It didn’t help that the pop star was practically half undressed already, clearly not worried at all about the clingy vines surrounding them. If he got too close the vines might grab him too, and then… Jake grit his teeth. “I don’t need your help!”
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Compliment - to tell my muse they look good in their outfit.
-Ren
@the-wolves-and-the-sheep -Ji Woon
"Oh, I love your design. Why did you choose to have fishes on your outfit?"
Ren smiled at the compliment, though it was hidden by the okami mask. "My dad used to draw koi on index cards and put them in my backpack the night before big tests for luck. In his culture they symbolize strength and perseverance!" It was a fond memory, one Ren clung to with everything he had. It seemed fitting to have them here in the Fog, where those qualities were necessary to keep moving forward.
Of course, they took on a slightly darker meaning when he learned that his Entity was dressed as a heron. Ren wasn't sure if that was done on purpose, or if it was an unfortunate coincidence. Either way it seemed fitting, and Ren was still proud of how the fish design came out.
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rabbitblackx · 1 year
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Can i request some headcanons with Oni, Mastermind, Ghostface, Trickster reacting to their sweet and innocent reader getting accused by a random survivor for throwing a rock at them, even though the person was the one that did it, and not the reader. The person also tried to get them to chase the reader instead of him or her order to get away. But it immediately backfired due to them knowing better that their survivor reader would never do something like that to them?
I hope that you had a good Halloween rabbit! 💖
Yeah cool no problem! Hope u like it :) and I hope u had an awesome Halloween too!!💖
DBD Killers when an Innocent!Reader is framed for throwing a rock at them🤭🪨
Includes: Ghost Face, Oni, Trickster and Mastermind
Ghost Face
Feng Min pegged a rock at the Ghost Face, successfully decking him in the back of the head. The man sighed, turning around to see you and her by a generator. Feng immediately pointed at you, framing you for her assault. She then darted away and left you in her dust. You gaped at the betrayal of your fellow survivor. The Ghost Face met your eyes through black mesh
“Wha? It wasn’t me. I swear! She—she lied!”
The Ghost Face’s shoulders shook as he gave a raspy chuckle. Of course it wasn’t you. You were far too sweet, and he knew that. He knew that well
“C’mere, gorgeous.”
Your eyes grew wide as he waltzed over, hooking an arm around your waist. The Ghost Face yanked you into his chest, causing you to blindly grip onto leather with a yelp. He would go get your ‘friend’ later. But as of right now, he just wanted you in his arms. It had been awhile since the Ghost Face and you had crossed paths. Because of this, he made sure to treat each time like it was your last
“You know she was lying, right? I’d never throw a rock at you.” You pouted
The Ghost Face chuckled again, bringing a gloved hand up to remove his mask
“I know, baby.” He grinned
His lips pressed against yours firmly. His eyes were blissfully shut as he pulled you impossibly close
“Mmm, Danny.” You squeaked against him
The Ghost Face pulled away to stare at your innocent features. His dead heart felt an unfamiliar warmth as you smiled sweetly at him
He would then leave to you be, in search of Feng instead. She couldn’t believe her eyes when she found the Ghost Face chasing after her instead of you. Had her ‘genius’ plan not worked?
Oni
*THWACK*
You looked on in horror after Yui threw a rock at your poor Oni’s masked face. He had quite the thick covering in that area but you could tell it still hurt him. He wasn’t looking at you two when it happened. He was distracted with Adam, slicing into the man’s back with his katana. That was when Yui struck. While she did it to help Adam, that didn’t apply to you. When the Oni whipped around to glare at her, he sneered behind his mask when she pointed at you
“They did it.” Yui deadpanned
Yui took off, with Adam limping after her. You couldn’t believe the betrayal. You thought that the Oni would get mad, and maybe even harm you. But he honestly seemed more mad at Yui than yourself
“It wasn’t me! She was lying. I would never!”
The Oni trudged over to your cowering form. You flinched when a massive hand came up over your head. Your tense muscles relaxed as it set on top of your hair with an overwhelming amount of gentleness
“I know.” He cooed in Japanese
The Oni pet your hair. You were very surprised he hadn’t gone crazy with fury yet
“Sorry she was a meanie, Kazan.” You frowned
He hummed in reply, a deep rumbling noise that brewed within his broad chest.
Kazan absolutely adored you. Which was why he had to love and leave you, furiously going after Yui. How dared she blame you for something she did? And to think she’d get away with it?
The Oni gave your cheek one last caress before hunting down that girl. Like you, this was going to be sweet. The sounds of Yui’s screams were going to sound all the more satisfying because they were just for you
Trickster
The Trickster cursed in Korean when a small rock bounced off the back of his head. He whirled around to spot you and Claudette in the tall grass. Claudette immediately pointed at you, silently telling him you did it. But alas, she was only framing you for her own crime
The Trickster laughed at her meanly, knowing better. As if his perfect songbird would hurt him like that. He yoinked a colourful blade from his yellow coat, skilfully throwing it Claudette’s way. It struck her shoulder, and you leapt back in surprise. You and the girl stared at the Trickster in disbelief
“I said they did it!” Claudette gasped in pain
The Trickster still didn’t listen, only pinning her down with more and more of his blades. He only stopped when you said so.
That made him sigh, begrudgingly letting Claudette limp away, only to catch up with her later. His glowing gaze set on you now, taking in your cute face
“I promise it wasn’t me.” You blurted out
The Trickster smirked, playfully rolling his eyes. “I know, babe. It’s okay.” He moved towards you
You threw your arms around his neck and nuzzled into it with a giggle. He hugged you tight, his nose buried in your hair. You glanced up and gently traced your fingers over his temple
“Are you okay? She didn’t hurt you too bad, did she?” You asked
The Trickster pressed a tender kiss to your flushed cheek
“Don’t worry about me, babe.”
He soon trotted off, in searches of Claudette again. He left you all smitten and flustered, making sure you wouldn’t try to intervene. You were just so kind like that. Though she threw you under the bus, the Trickster knew that you would still and try save her
He couldn’t help but admire that
Mastermind
“Are you trying to make me angry?”
Albert Wesker chased after Dwight after he had pegged a rock at him when he wasn’t looking. Though in a fit of panic, Dwight shoved you in the way
“It wasn’t me. It was them!”
The Mastermind nearly bouldered you over as you were thrown in his road. He halted to a stop, just skidded in front of you. Your face was covered by your hands as you cowered before him. Albert sighed, and placed a gloved hand on your shoulder. Your head whipped up to meet his catlike eyes
“It’s alright, darling.”
Tears pricked your eyes, saddened that Dwight and abandoned you. But at the same time, you knew he was just scared
“Albee, it wasn’t me. I promise it wasn’t.” You whimpered
The Mastermind immediately snaked his arms around you. You sniffled into his chest and held on tight
“I know, sweetheart. I didn’t think it was you for a second. It doesn’t matter, my dear. I’m fine.”
He petted your head that was nestled against him. You hadn’t seem Wesker in awhile, and missed his touch. Though he didn’t want to admit it, he felt the same way
This was fine. Once the Mastermind was done with you, then he would hunt down Dwight. Uh-huh, sure… just a little longer holding you then he’d get straight to work…
Albert couldn’t let you go. Your warmth and sweet words of praise made his stomach flutter. He had never met someone quite like you
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chrisitsraining · 1 year
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it seems youve landed yourself a blind date with a dead by daylight character! why dont you open the door and see who your date is?
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which door? you know :) 
(btw if you get a mix tape... thats a member of the legion)
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l0sercat · 1 year
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I saw a movie where one of the protagonists kissed a bad guy to get him distracted enough to escape, and I’d like to request the same for Pyramid Head, Ghostface, Oni, Ji-Woon and Wesker. 🤭 If their mouth isn’t available then a kiss where their cheek would be. Whether it worked or not is up to you. 👀
Ooo I like that
Killers react to survivor who kiss them to distract them
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Pyramid Head
He gripped you by the neck about to mori you ...
You then bended over and kissed the tip of his helmet
He didn't even freeze he still continued to mori you
What did you think would happen? He's a being soly created to punish people
Ghostface
He had you cornered
You grabbed him by the neck and pulled him close
You pressed a big kiss on his mask leaving a lipstick mark(sorry if you don't wear lipstick)
He was stunned at first then grinned as you were able to slip away
He soon was able to catch up with you to have some fun time;)
Oni
You did not know how you ended up like this
He had his hand wrapped around your throat choking you
You had an idea that would most likely fail
You quickly kissed the nose of his mask
He froze and his grip loosened
You got away(for now)
Ji-Woon
He grabbed you when you tried to vault
You yelped and you're eyes widened
You spun around and without thinking you kissed him. Hard
He was taken aback for a split second before grinning
Of course you kissed him! He knows he too irresistible
Who wouldn't want to kiss him? He just so handsome and perfect 🥰
You did not get away only because he wanted to mori you <3(how romantic) it would have worked if he didn't have a mori
Wesker
He had you pinned up on a wall by his tentacles (uroboros)
You tried squirming out but the grip got tighter
So you did the only thing logical.
You gripped his face and kissed his roughly
He backed up, letting you go
Face flushed
He just stands there broken asf
You do get away but a the end of the match he gets you (what happens is up to you ;) )
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unnerving-presence · 8 months
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Pls Ghostface, Wesker, Ji-Woon, and Evan when a fem! Survivor flashes them during a trial as an attempt to distract them from killing her or a teammate? Like flashing her panties or boobs at them. 🫣 How would they react
MANNNN 😖
as of right now i only do 3 characters at a time so i will be excluding mr dan man johnson from this one ajdhskfb
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Albert Wesker:
While there’s no doubt that Wesker is a ruthless, power-hungry individual, his man brain cannot help but submit to the fleshly desires of the world that he so dearly hates. That includes in this very moment, seeing your tits slightly jiggle as you lift your shirt up. If his glasses were off his eyes would be glued to your chest but you can already assume he’d be doing that already behind that grimace plastered on his face.
Wesker recovers very quickly as if you flashing him didn’t almost give him a hard-on on the middle of a trial. He can’t let that distract him from his mission but he fears it already has.. He can already see the mistakes he makes before he even makes them. All he can think about are those breasts and it’s like a virus in his brain. Damn you!
Even he can admit that it was a smart move.. Especially since you made him feel things he hasn’t felt in YEARS. At this point arousal is a foreign concept to him. You flashing him was like him getting smacked with 5 semi-trucks of pure arousal. Even when he thinks about getting back at you he can’t help but drift his mind back to that magnificent view you gave him. He.. actually respects it. You don’t see many people bold enough to show their tits to a random stranger. He views you as a challenge, a worthy foe. And.. a quite attractive one at that.
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Ji-Woon Hak:
For a moment that murderous smile was wiped off his face. He’s had fans flash him before, but having his prey do so? That’s quite surprising. Ji-Woon never cared much for romantics, but he didn’t have a problem with free eye-candy. Even if it were just for a moment. While it didn’t exactly effect him, it did distract him long enough for your teammate to escape. Well done.
Recovers quite quickly though and decides that you are a far more valuable target. As said before, he’s seen tits plenty of times. Being flashed is something that doesn’t exactly phase him anymore, though you were a slightly different story. A little surprised, but ultimately not very effective. Cute though..
Sees you as a worthy victim as well. One he’d like to see how else you’d try and defend yourself against him. For his own twisted pleasure he may just keep you alive. He’ll be checking out your behavior in trials to come. He’d love to see what else you can bring to the table. Though he’s not gonna complain if you flash him again..
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Evan Macmillan:
The one out of this bunch that actually gets severely effected by your little distraction. It’s already difficult having to kill people against his will, having to live with constant pain rippling through his back, shoulders, and arms. It doesn’t exactly help when an admittedly hot survivor suddenly flashes their magnificent tits right at him.
He wishes he could get you out of his head but he can’t. For the rest of the trial you plague his mind, making it ever more difficult for him to focus and actually hit a damn survivor. In some ways it’s a motivator, making him more brutal for the remainder of the trial. Though at times he gets so distracted that he even steps in one of his traps, causing a bit of an injury he would have to brush off if he were to please the Entity. He’s no weak man by any means, but it’s definitely been a while since he’s a seen a pair. It’s.. gonna take him a bit to regain himself. Maybe even give you the sweet gift of forcefully pushing your head down into a bear trap just so he can think of killing again.
Evan may be a very tough, intimidating killer one wouldn’t want to willingly approach, but it doesn’t mean he doesn’t feel lust. It’s definitely a feeling he hides away, though it quickly erupts into something much more than that when you come around. After that trial he soon does get over it in the sense where he’s not getting constantly distracted during trials. Though he promises to himself that he’ll never forget your face. He’s not after you for the thrill of the hunt. He’s after you for something much, much more than that.
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A Challenge, The Deal
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Self request 1
Trickster x reader w skin issues
Trickster x gender neutral reader with bad skin
(short)
Ji-Woons own skin is flawless, yet he absolutely loves doing skin care.
That's why he also "forces" other people; Rin, Susie, Julie, Frank, Joey, Danny ect. to do face masks with him.
He noticed you early and quickly got interested in the way you tried hiding your face with your hair sometimes.
When he saw your skin for the first time he immediately got excited, already planning so many wellness nights.
He did stay subtle though, keeping his anticipation hidden, but it grew the more you two befriended eachother.
Atleast until you texted him, asking for a recommendation for a product that helps against redness.
Ji-Woons excitement even showed through his texts, he'll definetely text you to come over.
And you did; he prepared a whole night. Face masks, skin care, movies, maybe even massages. (If already romantical, you'll probably take a bath together.)
Expect him to invite you over almost every weekend for spa evenings.
Sometimes he'll invite his other friends over, the ones he already did these skin care movie nights with before you came. Then you'll all sit on Ji-Woons bed, wearing face masks, talking, laughing and just having a good time overall.
He'll have his fun finding out what products help you the most, holding your face and scanning it for imperfect spots to work on while praising you (and praising himself for his good work so far).
Your skin gets better but he definetely wont stop inviting you over.
The more time you spend with him and tell him about you, the more comfortable he'll feel around you. Ji-Woon will slowly get more comfortable with physical touch and might even cuddle with you.
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the-game-warden · 1 year
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[Previous] @bloodshedaria
Jake watched him with sharp eyes, turning slowly to keep him in line of sight. Normally Ji-woon's creepy obsession with any pain, including his own, would completely turn him off of trying to attack. But by this point he was just completely sick of the chase. It didn't matter if the killer would like it. Jake just wanted to hurt him.
Scarlet light flashed across Jake's eyes as he shifted his weight to a more offensive position, looking more like a wolf about to lunge than a cornered fox. A growl built up in his chest as he stared the killer down, adrenaline fueling him and flooding his brain.
Then all at once he darted forward, aiming his blade in a talon-tearing motion at Ji-woon's abdomen.
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eee! i love your baby!legion art with ghostface! do you think you could do one with joey? i'd love to see how you draw him :D
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He can do whatever he wants as long as it's bothering other Killers and not Danny
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semiweirdshipper · 1 year
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Killer reactions to a reader who had their pants pulled down while they were on a hook. (Part two).
Evan
He heard one of his traps being dismantled near where you were hooked and swiftly went to investigate. He had imagined your team mates would have pulled you off by the time he arrived, but... Apparently not.
"No, no- stop!" He heard you shout, turning the corner just in time to see Jake tearing your pants and underwear down to your ankles. You were struggling and shouting, trying desperately to cover your naked crotch.
Rage boiled deep inside his gut at the disrespectful, offensive display. How dare Jake treat one of his own members this way.
Releasing a loud, bear like growl, Evan chased after the unsuspecting coward, cornering him into a trap and killing him. By the time he passed by your hook, he heard you crying softly and slowed in his tracks. For some reason, he didn't know why, he couldn't find it in himself to just leave you like this...
Turning around, he kept his head lifted and slowly approached you. At the sight of him, you flinched and cried harder, and it put a rod in his chest. "Want me to pull em up for ya?" He asked as calmly as he could manage.
You sniffled, looking at him in baffement and humiliation, your voice a quiet whisper, "Yes please."
Evan did it fast, stepping up to you and leaning down to pull your pants up. Once he was done, he took in your humiliated stance and reached out to gently cup your chin and tilt your head up, "I'm sorry they done this to ya, but it ain't so bad."
He brushed your cheek gently for a moment before letting go and turning away, "Keep your head up, darlin'."
Max
Everyone knew that he was an extremely sensitive person, and some times people tried to take advantage of that- like the times when survivors would flirt with him or get in suggestive poses; they knew he couldn't handle it without getting flustered and angry, his ability to focus shattered.
But this... This was different.
"Oh Max," Kate had whistled, "(y/n) here has something they wanna show you." And then she yanked your pants and underwear down.
Max had immediately flinched and gone to cover his eyes, the sound of your loud, horrified screaming causing him to hurt on the inside. Why were they doing this? You were hooked, they should be helping you, not... Not this.
Unable to look at you, Max took in the sounds of your loud cries, whimpers and whines and realized that this wasn't something you were purposely a part of. Your team mates were taking advantage of you like they constantly tried to take advantage of him, and he could tell how much it was bothering you.
Officially too shy to even look at you while you were half naked, Max ran off and did his best to kill Kate and the other two survivors. At the end he found you hiding by the shack, the hatch just a few meters behind him.
Dropping his chainsaw and hammer, Max stood aside and gestured to the hatch. It took you a few minutes, but you finally came walking out, your body tense, shaky and nervous. You couldn't make eye contact with him.
"Thank you," You whimpered gratefully, "I-I'm sorry about the..."
Max shook his head and uttered a soft growl. When you looked at him with a smile, he blushed and closed his eyes. For the first time, he wasn't flustered.
Ji-woon
He returned after hearing excessive screaming from where you were hooked, his chest flaring in anger at the thought of someone touching what was soon to be his. He worried that you might be being assaulted, and when he arrived at your hook, he cursed in Korean at the sight of you.
Your pants and underwear had been pulled down, and you were panicking in a struggle to cover yourself. Ji-woon saw red. "Who did this?" He demanded to know as he sprinted up to you.
You gasped, crying harder as you shook your head and looked away, utterly humiliated and afraid, "Élodie did it."
That monster. "Did she touch you?" Ji-woon asked, his teeth baring in dangerous rage.
Relief flooded him when you shook your head, but still... This was unacceptable. "I'll pull them up, yes?" He softened his voice while gesturing to your pants.
"Please." You whimpered, shaking lightly as he bent down and pulled your pants up.
Once that was done, Ji-woon looked at you and smiled, one hand slowly reaching up to cup your cheek. "I promise," He grinned at you with an almost endearing, psychotic blush, "I will get you revenge."
And then off Ji-woon went, leaving you in a pit of shock. Later after you got unhooked, you would discover Élodie's hooked body mutilated and... Pantsless. Revenge achieved.
Pinhead/Elliot Spencer
Elliot wouldn't deny that he had preferences. You weren't very far up on his list of favorite survivors to torture, and more often than not he subconsciously allowed you to escape him. But some times there were trials where he had to hook you at least once to please the Entity.
This was one of those trials.
Having sensed odd commotion from the area you were hooked, he went to investigate only to go immobile in shock and disbelief that soon melted into pity and frustration. The other survivors had pulled your pants down thus leaving you exposed, humiliated and vulnerable.
Whenever you noticed his presence, you brutally shook your head in embarrassment, anger and shame, your hands trembling as they covered your privates. You refused to look at him, your shoulders hitching with small, quiet cries.
Rules be dammed, Elliot lifted his arms out, summoned four chain/hooks and carefully used them to grab hold of the edges of your pants. You startled at this but otherwise remained still, watching the hooks with breathless awe as they worked your pants back up your legs.
Yanking your pants up the rest of the way yourself, the hooks around you disappeared with a clatter. Elliot stared at you with his usual monotony, observing the nervous yet grateful expression on your face as you offered him a timid, thankful wave. Hmp.
Elliot left with a light smirk. Perhaps now you would be more open to accept his offers of pleasure.
Wesker
When he finds you, all he can do is stand there and stare. You were one of the more efficient survivors- one that always gave him a run for his money. To see you this unhinged, this defeated and vulnerable... It, well...
It made him furious. Compared to you the other survivors were ants, and the fact that they felt the need to take advantage of you in such a state made his blood boil. How dare they.
"Stop staring at me," You screamed at him, your face flushed, body shaking and hands covering your exposed crotch.
Blinking behind his sunglasses, Wesker mentally shook himself from his thoughts and slowly began to walk forward, "My, my... I didn't take you as one to so easily break under pressure."
"Go away- don't come any closer," You shouted, your voice so passionate and defensive and true.
God, you had no idea what kind of effect you had on him. Wesker smirked, "You know, requesting help is not a crime. You should be smarter than that."
At that, you had gone silent, your eyes on him and filled with distrust, embarrassment and anger. For a few seconds you were hesitant, but then you quietly mumbled, "Will you help me? Please..."
It took all of his effort not to grin. "Since you asked nicely," He nearly closed the space between you as he bent down and pulled your pants up. "I must say," He whispered lowly, looking you in the eye, "You are exquisite in more ways than one, (y/n)."
Pyramid Head/The Executioner
He's good at reading auras even from far away, so when he hears a shout and senses your ill distress, he follows. And soon he comes to the wild scene of you frantically trying to cover your naked crotch while Nea and Nancy raced away in a hurry.
They had pulled your pants down, he realized with a swell of empathy. You weren't the only victim of this particular method of humiliation and immaturity. Many times now the survivors had taken advantage of his lack of speed and succeeded in pulling his own pants down.
You had never done anything like that to him before though. In fact you were a rather kind, modest person- a rare one that he envied and respected. Just like him, you didn't deserve this type of childish torment.
As he walked forward, constantly emitting monstrous growls, you trembled and shook your head, stuttering in fear, "N-no please. Stay-stay away, please. I'm sorry- just please... Stay away."
And when he was right in front of you, you really began to panic, "No please! I'm sorry, please. Please stay away. No!"
Using one hand, the Executioner grabbed an edge of your pants and sloppily drug them up until you were able to reach them yourself. Once you had them back over your hips, he stepped away and quietly observed you.
You bore an expression of gratitude and surprise, your eyes glossy as you gaped at him, "Thank you."
Nodding once, the Executioner left you in search for Nea and Nancy. Don't worry (y/n), he was going to get you some revenge. Maybe later you both could share your stories.
(A big thanks to the lovely EroismPro and Enigma-System for helping me choose what killers to use- give momma Weirdo some smooches you two, *mwah*, I love you! Also, shout out to any other interested viewers, I'm happy to make a part three, so if you want then just leave a comment on which killer you'd like to see in here. Thank you so much for reading).
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