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imtooscaredforthis · 2 years
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Hello !! I was wondering if you could possibly write a a hc for both Ghostie, Wraith, Trickster, Joey and Frank being super protective of their S/O who is being pushed around during a trial by David. Like David is just pushing their shoulder and belittling them. >~< sorry for being annoying or anything
Okay, I know I responded super late, but I’m doing this so here we go lmao
Mentions of: Bullying, Harassment, Gore, Murder, Survivors being unrealistically mean but it’s ok, etc.
Unedited so don’t be mean
Killers Protecting Their S/O
The Wraith:
It’s the fifth time you’ve messed up the generator, and David’s clearly had enough. You couldn’t help it, due to your anxiety. It’s early in your trial, and you haven’t even seen a killer yet, but every time you try to work, you somehow manage to mess up, your hands slipping and twisting the wrong gear, or messing up the wires.
“Would ya just stop? Clearly, you’re not being useful here. Maybe you’d do some good on a hook or something.” He snapped, making you flinch and apologize yet again.
You’re just about to leave when you hear it. That snarl, you can recognize it anywhere. It’s The Wraith, or how you know him, Phillip.
Knowing how protective he can be, you prayed he didn’t hear your conversation from earlier. But then, you hear that familiar bell, and you know he did.
It all happens so fast. One moment, David’s moving to run, the next, Phillip’s shoving the teeth of Azrov’s Skull through his mouth, impaling him. Blood spills from his lips and you feel like you’re watching a car crash, no matter how much you want to, you can’t look away.
He drops David’s now lifeless body to the ground, before walking up to you and cupping your cheek with his cold, bloody hands. He caressed your cheek for a moment before stepping away, ringing his bell yet again, and disappearing.
You knew he would spend more time with you, but you understood why he had to go. He had a job to do, and so do you.
The Ghostface:
When you’re in Trials with Ghostface, he always has specific rules. While a part of it is because of your relationship, the other is because he knows he can control you. You belong to him, and he belongs to you.
And one of those things includes when you can unhook your teammates. For the past ten minutes, you’ve been sitting here, working on the gen, while Danny leaned against a brick wall, watching you.
You’re growing antsy, and he knows it. He loves it. Bill’s already been sacrificed, Ace is injured, and Meg is stuck on hook.
By now, it’ll only be a couple of minutes before she’s on second hook, and you know she’s going to pissed when you go save her.
Danny’s still taunting you, knowing every time he moves, every time he says something, you flinch and look over, ready to go. Finally, he speaks, releasing all your tension.
“Since you’ve been such a doll, I’ll let you go with a thirty second head start. Better get running, sweetheart.”
With that, you take off, sprinting over to Meg and unhooking her. “What the hell took you so long? I could’ve been sacrificed by now. Can’t you do anything right?”
You knew you deserved that, you would be pissed to. But at least you got her. You could’ve just let her die on that hook. And thankfully, you managed to get her just seconds before she reached the second stage. So she didn’t have to be so harsh about it.
“Sorry, Jeez.” You muttered under your breath, following after her as she limped off.
The feeling of a gloved hand on your shoulder makes you jump, but not a noise slips from your lips. You expect to feel a knife plunging into your back, or your stomach or chest. But there’s nothing.
Instead, he walks past you, putting a finger to the gaping hole of his mouth, gesturing for you to keep quiet. You nod, watching as he slowly steps up behind her and stabs her in the side, feeling some satisfaction at the sight.
Fuck her. She deserved that.
The Trickster:
After being thrown from trial to trial by the entity, you’re exhausted. You just want to rest, but you can’t, because you’re stuck in another one. Hopefully it’ll be the last.
You can feel your eyelids drooping and your arms growing heavy, and….suddenly the generator explodes, sending sparks everywhere, and making you jump awake.
“That’s the second time! The killer’s definitely going to find us now!” Feng Hisses angrily.
“I-I’m sorry, I’m just really tired and I-”
“I don’t care! That’s not how this works. It doesn’t matter how tired or hurt you are. We have to survive, and you just have to suck it up.” She tells you, and you know it’s true, despite how you feel like you’re about to collapse at any given moment.
“I hope the killer gets you first.” She seethes, and it seems like her wish has come true, because the next thing you know, your heart rate is picking up, and the adrenaline is starting to pump in your veins.
You can’t help the way your body begins to tremble, and the tears that fall down your cheeks. This is so embarrassing. Hopefully, whoever it is, they’ll be quick with it.
You didn’t expect to hear a voice. Especially not one so beautiful or familiar, recognizing it almost immediately. “What’s wrong starlight? Why are you crying when we haven’t even had our fun yet?”
“I- It’s nothing- I just- I’m so tired- and I keep on messing up- and Feng got mad at me and…” You trailed on as you sobbed softly, unsure why you were now venting to your popstar murderer boyfriend.
Grabbing your chin, he tilted your face upwards, wiping your tears away with his thumb. He pressed that same thumb to your lip, shushing you. His fingers reeked of blood, but you didn’t mind it.
“Don’t worry, my love. I’ll deal with it. Go on and play with your little machines, and soon, I’ll come back to make you cry in…other ways.” He giggles, giving you a small wink and kiss on the cheek, letting you go and running off, pulling out his bat.
Only minutes after he was gone you heard Feng’s screams, and cries of pain.
Legion’s Joey:
“What the hell Nea? Why’d you have to lead him over to me?” You snap at her angrily, finding her at the generator, after you had been saved from the hook and patched up.
Even though it was Joey and you knew he wouldn’t go as hard on you, you were still pissed off. The moment she saw you, she went straight towards you with the killer hot on her heels.
And it wasn’t like Joey was going to just let you go. He has a job to do, both of you knew that. Plus, no one else knew about your relationship, and you couldn’t risk having them find out.
So, after muttering a small apology, he put you onto the hook, as gently as he could.
“You’re fine now, I don’t get what the big deal is.” Nea replies, rolling her eyes. “The big deal is you could’ve stuck your neck out for me and helped me and your other teammates by keeping him on you while we worked on generators.”
“And why would I do that? It’s not like you would return the favor. You barley do shit around here.” She remarks.
“You know what? Fuck this. I’m not dealing with this shit.” You stormed off, going to find another generator. Little did you know, Joey saw everything.
You’re halfway done working on the generator when your heartbeat starts to pick up again, and you’re pissed off, knowing exactly who’s causing the killer to be so close.
Right when you’re about to rip Nea a new one, you turn around to see Joey stabbing her in the back, jamming his knife into her back as hard as he can, causing her to let out a shrill scream. She drops to the ground, and blood is splattered everywhere. All over him, and you, and you grin, mumbling a small, “Thank you.”
Legion’s Frank:
“Just stop it, will you? I can handle this myself.” Yun-Jin tells you, smacking your hands away after you accidentally pushed too hard on her wounds while you were fixing her up.
“Sorry.” You mumbled, moving away from her. She rolled her eyes, wrapping her stomach with the bandages, murmuring about how she always has to do things herself.
“Just stay away from me, alright? You’re useless enough as it is, the last thing I need is you to get me killed.” She growls, brushing off the dirt and mud on her skirt and getting to her feet.
“Fine.” You mutter, walking away from her, and flipping her off when her back is turn. You don’t even notice that Frank’s there until you hear him laugh at your actions.
“Don’t worry, babe. I’ll deal with her for you. You better start working on those generators though, if you wanna get hatch.” He tells you, and you can practically hear the smugness in his voice.
You can’t help but smirk at him as you continue to walk off and search for a gen. “Whatever.”
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synthhorror · 2 years
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lukabitch · 1 year
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Hello there my friendo! Apparently since you liked one of my requests (wesker calling his so masc pet names lol) I am HERE ONCE AGAIN!! Again no pressure to write this, I just understand writers block so if you need something, use this one!! How would any killers of your choice react to their so entering a trial in a shirtless skin (like davids?) bonus for trans kings if they notice the top surgery scars and kiss them awh <3
- handsome anon
I’ve been dealing with some writers block recently. So thank you so much Handsome Anon!
Tw: suggestive
Killers: Wesker, Ghostface, Legion(Frank & Joey), Trickster.
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Wesker:
Oh my? He definitely likes.
Your skin looked so soft. He just wants to get his hands on you.
But he’ll wait until the perfect moment.
When he does have you he won’t let you go. Not that you wanted to be let go.
He’ll take his time running his gloved hands over your body.
He would take notice of the top surgery scars. Would run his fingers over them ever so gently.
“I appreciate the show love. Next time leave it for my eyes only.” His still possessive remember?
Of course you being you teased him about it. Making a bit of fun of his possessiveness.
He really did find the confidence that you had to be extremely attractive.
Just saying if you can match his confidence he’ll love you more.
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Ghostface:
He wants to go honka honka on your moobs.
The things this man would do if he had his hands on you.
But first it’s photo shoot time.
He’ll ask you to pose for him. You said yes mainly because he looked too happy to disappoint.
He even shows you what poses he wants you to do.
After he was satisfied with the photos he’ll just press his face into your chest.
He was giggling like an idiot which would bring a smile to your face.
“You like being down there Danny?”
A very muffled ‘yeah’ left his mouth, fallowed by a kiss pressed into your scars.
He stayed like that for the rest of the trial. The entity was very upset at him.
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Frank:
If you thought this man was bratty before you haven’t seen anything yet.
He was fuming that you showed yourself to other people then himself.
He would zero in on you having you under him in seconds.
He would try and reach to touch your scars. He was going to be gentle but you had other plans.
You somehow managed to turn the table and had him pinned.
“You have to ask nicely.” This man was squirming and whining under you.
Eventually he would cave and start begging.
You’d let him touch your chest ever so gently.
“Good boy.” He didn’t liked being called that too much.
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Joey:
Oh.
He didn’t know exactly how to react to this.
He just knew you were really pretty.
Eventually the two of you would end up in a chase.
The chase would end in a locker, the two of you just staring at each other.
He watched you shiver and got very concerned. Taking off his je let handing it to you.
“Oh no honey I’m fine don’t worry.” You say very clearly cold. He wasn’t having it.
“Please wear a shirt next time.” He watched you pout at him.
He immediately starts to crumble and you had to quickly tell him you were goofing.
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Trickster:
He was definitely the most excited. He gets to see your drop dead gorgeous bod.
Though that doesn’t really stop the sadistic side of him. He’ll through a knife at your back not hard.
You let out a yelp and glared at him. He just winked and walked up to you.
“Aw handsome look at you! My pretty boy!” He just leans against your chest.
If he does kiss your chest he’ll get lipstick on you.
You’ll complain about the lipstick but he doesn’t care.
He just lets you hold him while he just cuddles you.
You tired reminding him about the trial but he didn’t care.
He just wants to stay here with you.
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Killers when you catch them masturbating (Pt.4)
Requested: Yes! [Sorry! I just saw you answered now, I wish to see frank and Joey too if you can! And some other killers of your choice] + [So, uh- about catching the killers masturbating... May I please get a third part featuring Kazan, Kenneth and Kaleb if it's not too much to ask? Thank you... (⁠;⁠ŏ⁠﹏⁠ŏ⁠)]
Warnings: Spice
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Frank
Frank is someone who masturbates anywhere and everywhere, as soon as the need hits him. If he ever postpones it, he gets pissed and loses his head too easily. And that causes him to lose trials. So he’s sitting there, up in the second floor rooms in Ormond, stroking himself hard and fast, too tired to take his time, when he spots you. Crouching just outside on the balcony, trying to shut up a crow. Clearly, you had gotten stuck there after he barged into the room mid trial, unable to make an escape with him still there. That’s when he decides that his hand isn’t enough and he’ll cage you in on the balcony, taking you on your belly, his hand over your mouth to shut up your screams as he fucks you from behind without a care for your pleasure.
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Joey
Joey, unlike Frank, doesn’t really have a high libido. Pretty average, maybe a little on the less side. And when he does feel the need, he just wants to get it done with as soon as possible. He’s sitting on Adriana’s bed in shelter woods (because he’s a guy that likes to be comfortable when he’s doing his thing) in the middle of a trial, something unusual for him. But he was throbbing in his pants and he knew every survivor he picked up could feel it. He was getting sloppy because of it too, so he couldn’t resist any longer, stroking himself when he managed to catch sight of you, wide eyed as you stood on the other side of the window, crouched behind a pile of boxes with just your head peeking out. At first he was pissed, wanted to hurt you for spying on him when clearly you weren’t invited. But the longer it went on, him watching you watching him, the less angry he was. It was….nice, almost. It had been so long since someone looked at him with desire. The Entity should stop putting you in trials with him from now on, cause every time he gets a look at your face, he can’t help but hope you’ll find him in whatever corner of the map he’s stuck himself in, just so he can see you watch him. And maybe, after a while, he’ll get bold enough to snatch you up. And then you can show him.
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Caleb
Caleb’s an old man so the need to get off doesn’t strike him as often as it used to, though it certainly does come more often for him than for others his age. He’s grumpy about it instead of happy like many other older men would be at that age. He finds it annoying to have to deal if it pops up in the middle of the trial. The only time he really feels comfortable indulging in it is if he happens to be on his home turf. Now, that doesn’t mean that he’s like some of the others that only get off outside of trials. He’s wacked it plenty of times in trials, it just has to be a time where he’s on Dead Dawg’s map. This being one such time, leaning back against the poker table on the ground floor with his cock in his hand, grunting and growling as he tries to reach that finish line. That’s when he spots you, creeping past the window just across from the open door, seemingly oblivious to his presence. He took a puff of his cigar, watching you freeze as he starts to step closer, not knowing where he is until he’s right above you. And when you look up, that’s when he cums, his seed going all over your face. It’s a good look on you, he thinks.
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antuwures · 1 year
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♡♡!!!!!
The legion do be chillin...
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asktwostabbyboys · 11 months
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Frank is fucking losing
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ask-legion-fjsj · 2 years
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is the mixtapes jammin?
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It’s a real vibe here.
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the-ghost-face · 9 months
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David King: -celebrating after narrowly escaping a Trial-
The Entity: “I can’t believe this guy. I throw everything I’ve got at him, and it doesn’t even—”
Ghostface: -has some of David’s charms on his belt-
Entity: “What…are…those?”
Ghostface: “Oh…I dunno. I thought they looked kinda dashing.”
Entity: “I’ve got 24 hours to get rid of this bozo…or the entire scheme I’ve been setting up for seven blasted years goes up in smoke…and you are wearing HIS MERCHANDISE?!?!?!?!” -is about to smite Ghostface-
Joey: -walks up wearing one of David’s shirts, sipping on a soda-
Entity: -glares at Joey in pure, unfiltered rage-
Joey: -swallows and blushes sheepishly, holding the soda out to the Entity- “Heh…thirsty?”
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baggiebag · 6 months
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wait, in that last post are you saying that Joey and susie witnessed frank and julie doing the devil's tango on the bar counter 😨
I mean, they more than likely got busted at least once. The Legion does not care for rules or boundaries until it crosses boundaries of close friends. I also like to think that Julie was the second to move out to Ormond. Escape her boring life and have freedom to play her music to people who appreciate it. Because Julie was the second, Frank and Julie had plenty of alone time. They could do whatever they wanted to and nobody could tell them to stop. The only thing that ever told them no was that cold ass snowy wind. Frank caught a cold making an attempt. Once Susie came in, so did Joey. Joey would never go anywhere without Susie. He cares about her safety too much and knows Susie would feel alone without him. Frank and Julie got busted on the counter and the embarrassment alone was enough for them to never do that again. For a few months, just looking at the counter was a reminder they got busted. Frank could not stare at that counter without being a bright red. Eventually though they worked things out and made a plan so Joey and Susie never had to look at it or hear it ever again.
Joey still actively bullies Julie and Frank about the counter.... It has been years into the Fog and he is still a good reminder. Joey refuses to let Frank and Julie forget it either. It does not bother them now as it is more funny than anything. You ask Frank about it now and he will confirm it with pride. He is proud of Julie even if his way of showing it sometimes can be a bit immature.
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1-800-cr33py · 1 year
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Choices Choices
Okay, so I’ve written up a list of my future works after I finish up the How I Think They Love series, but I’d like to leave the choice of the next mini series up to my audience! So far I’ve outlined a Billy Loomis x reader smut series with some angst sprinkled in,
Legion/Reader (specifically Frank+Joey) smutfic
Bimbo!Crybaby!/Jake Park (again smut TvT)
Dark! Dbd/Reader Series.
Jake Park/Killer!Reader
Trapper/Reader
Hobo Heart/Reader Smutfic
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“Ah Adam! I never got to thank you for showing me Diversion, though not sure if I’m suppose to throw it at the killer or away”
@askyoichiasakawa
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“Though I guess it works well, this killer always only goes straight after me ever since people decided to throw things at his face-”
“Oh no- Looks like I gotta go again!”
@askyoichiasakawa
Referencing this post with @killin-n-chillin
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imtooscaredforthis · 8 months
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Tethered
Part III- Chapter 29: Weird
Mentions of: Anxiety, Discussion of substance use, smoking, and Frank being delulu
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A/N: Just got to college and my classes started!! I also am doing a fall sport so I’m busy ash atm…
Tags: @prettycutebunny @dead-bxxxtch-walking @mama-miya @vandeaad @moonshineinasippycup
Lately, things have been different. Jake was acting strange ever since that trial. You tried to talk to him, not just about the trial, but about things in general, and he’d hardly respond. If he did, it would only be one or two word answers.
You tried to not get too bothered by it, even though it still hurt quite a bit. Instead you spent more of your time hanging with Susie and Joey.
After a while, Joey managed to warm up to you. He was fun to be around. He was competitive and funny, and watching him and Susie banter was quite interesting. You were also pretty sure Susie had a bit of a crush on him.
One afternoon, the three of you were just playing games like you usually did, when Frank came. After what happened with Jake…you couldn’t help but wonder what he did. He made you uncomfortable. Not to mention, whenever he and/or Julie were around, you weren’t allowed to be there.
“Uh, well, I’ll see you guys later.” You murmured nervously, practically shooting up to your feet, preparing to bolt.
“Wait.” Frank stopped you. “You can stay.”
“I don’t know. I don’t want to make anyone uncomfortable.” You replied. Your eyes darted to Susie and Joey, trying to get a read on their expressions. They seemed just as tense as you were.
“It’s fine. Stay.” Was all he said, so you settled back on the couch. It was awkward and quiet for a bit, before Susie spoke. “Oh my god, I’m really sorry about this, but I have to go to a trial.”
“Me too, actually.” Joey added. You looked at them in shock. No. No way this was happening. You could not do this alone.
“Are you sure you can’t just ignore it or something?” You couldn’t help but ask. They both shook their heads.
Susie gave you an apology hug before she left, and you swear if you don’t die, you’ll kill her yourself when she gets back.
Relax. Maybe he just had a bad day that time. He did spare you after all, and he’s being nice by letting you stay. He won’t hurt you…hopefully.
So, the others left, leaving you and Frank alone together.
Frank couldn’t believe you were sitting with him. He tried to act casual about it, but he could tell you were freaked out, especially after your last encounter. But he needed you to stay. Maybe if he just talked to you or something, Maybe he can find a way to let this all go.
He could have some closure, like you used to tell him. He didn’t know what he was doing, just that he had to make these feelings go away, and maybe this could be it.
There was just one problem. Your memory. Susie had mentioned you lost it a while back, but maybe you would recognize him. There was something about the way you looked at him when he first saw you again, some sort of feeling of familiarity in your eyes. He hoped you would recognize him, but he was also terrified.
This was a horrible idea, but he didn’t know what else to do.
It had been so much easier to hate you when he didn’t see you. When he had an idea of you in his head of you as that perfect uptight rich bitch in college, all priveleged and apathetic, just like the rest of them. But how could he hate you when he knew that was all a lie? How could he hate you when he had you so close? God, you were beautiful. You always have been, but you’ve grown and matured into..something else. He couldn’t put words into it, really. You just left him in complete awe.
You cleared your throat, snapping him out of his trance. He realized where he was and what he was doing. “So, uh, why do you want me here?”
“Just felt like it.” Frank shrugged, acting aloof. You fidgeted with your fingers, a nervous tic you’ve had since you were young, a tell that would let him know you were uncomfortable. Back then, he would’ve grabbed your hands and told you it was going to be okay. He kind of wanted to do that now, but he knew he couldn’t.
Instead, he slipped his mask off, revealing his face. Maybe if you got a good look, you would remember. You glanced at him a couple of times, before looking away…Nothing? Seriously?
Frustrated, he popped a cigarette between his lips, lighting it. He noticed you staring, and offered you one. You shook your head. There was a slight twitch of your brow. You never liked smokers, or alcoholics, or anyone who abused substances. You were such a goody two shoes, always rambling about how it was unhealthy, and you made him promise not to do it unless it was appropriate. Judging by the way you looked now, he had a feeling the real you was somewhere in there.
He blew smoke into the air above him, sighing. “So, am I just here to watch you smoke or….?”
“Relax, I’m not gonna hurt you.” He told you. Your lips quirked slightly. “I didn’t think you were.”
“Really? Cause you seem pretty nervous to me.” He teased. If he didn’t know any better, he would say you were flustered.
You scoffed in response. “The only reason why I’m nervous is because I don’t know what you want me to stay for. You didn’t seem very happy the last time I was here, and Susie says you’re pretty exclusive with your group.”
“The only reason why I was like that was because you caught me off guard. I didn’t expect you to be here. But now I know, and I want you to stay.” He told you.
“But why? Why are you being so nice to me? I don’t get it.”
“Can’t I just be nice?” He asked, and you grinned, shrugging. “I guess so, yeah.”
“You guess so?” He repeated in mock offense. God he missed talking to you. He missed joking around with you. He wished you could remember him. “What? Do I look mean to you?”
He was staring you in your eyes now, turning to face you, his face mere inches from yours. A shy smile crossed your lips. “Maybe a little. But, you did tear my friend out of the locker and scared the shit out of both of us.”
“Yeah, but he had it coming.” Frank let slip, making you frown. “What? What did he do?”
He tried to take what’s not his.
“I had my reasons.” You went quiet at that, reaching down and fidgeting with the locket around your neck. The locket he had given you all those years ago. The one he found you still wearing when he first saw you in that trial.
“I do want to ask one thing, though. What do you know about-” Before you could finish your sentence, Julie came in through the door, spotting you sitting on the couch beside him. “Frank? What are you doing?”
“You need to go, now.”
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haysprite · 1 year
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The Legion: Unmasked
Wanted to draw out my headcanons for how all the Legion looks without their masks (and hoods)! I'm gonna do full body versions eventually as well! <3
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lukabitch · 1 year
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do you have headcanons of frank, or joey reacting a survivor that shows no emotion? like they just tilt their head and just look at the killer like ❓ or they don’t react when taunted
This so definitely going to be interesting. I’ll do both of them for fun. Sorry if it’s short! Thank you so much for the request Anon! :)
Tw: Frank being bratty
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Frank:
Wtf? Why won’t you scream?
This boy is confused and angry. He wants you to fear and cower before him.
But no you have to stand there looking unfazed.
His temper would definitely be showing but he weirdly respects it.
Very weirdly respects it. In the ‘you make me so mad but damn that’s cool’ kind of respect.
He’ll probably try his best to get some reaction out of you. Key word try.
He’ll start to whine and get desperate to get a reaction out.
After the first meeting he just tried even harder.
He’ll pop out of nowhere to try and scare you. It’s like a game to him now.
The thud of both you and Frank hitting the ground rang out. Frank of course was laughing think he might get a reaction. Though it didn’t work he still tried. “Oh come on! Not even a little squeak?” He was beyond annoyed. You let out a sigh looking bored as ever. “Can I go now Frank? This is getting old.” That set him off for some reason. He pulled out his knife stabbing it down beside your head. He still didn’t get a reaction. “Oh no I’m getting a reaction out of you. I’m not letting you go yet.” This might be interesting.
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Joey:
He wasn’t like Frank. He wouldn’t try and get a reaction.
He was weirded out by your seemingly lack of emotion. You only showed bored and mild annoyance.
He actually just thinks you’re pretty cool!
He’ll just talk to you for hours and hours.
Though sometimes when he’s feeling a bit rambunctious he’ll try and spook you.
He knows he really can’t but he’ll get a laugh out of it. Sometimes he thinks he can see a faint smile on your lips.
This man is just happy to get you to show something. Most of it is just his interpretation though.
He will tell you what Frank actually thinks about you. Obviously he did it to try and get a laugh out of you.
Overall this man is just very chill and friendly.
Joey peeked around the tree seeing you approaching. When you got close enough he pops out. You didn’t flench which he very much expected. “Where were you? Was it Frank again?” You just nod your head watching Joey sigh out. “You want to know something funny?” Those words leaving your mouth was a bit of a surprise. “If Frank would stop being so bratty I might be nice to him.” He lets put a laugh. He always thought Frank was bratty but would never say it. “What about me? I’m not bratty am I?” You shake your head. “I actually appreciate your presence more then others.” That’s all Joey wanted to hear.
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teaghouls · 2 years
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Frank❤️
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antuwures · 1 year
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Bunny army!!!
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I thought frank with a pink bunny hood like Feng would be funny
And then Legion has bunny suits!! So the bunny army is being made...
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