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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

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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airbendertendou · 1 year

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safety [of a killer’s arms]

gender neutral reader. no killer in mind so they/them pronouns used. killer is bigger / taller than reader [bc they're a lil monstorous it makes sense in my mind]

synopsis : an unnamed survivor [he/him] makes you feel sour - for lack of better words. one trial, you find yourself running to the murderer instead of away.

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he always made you uncomfortable. sliding up beside you at the campfire ; his hands lingering when he patched you up ; sly nicknames that made your skin crawl. with a gulp, you flinch as the generator you’re working on finished, lighting up the spot you were hiding at.

taking in a deep breath, you stand and slowly observe your surroundings. the lack of a heartbeat and chilling feeling of being watched was absent — you were safe for now. you tread along carefully, eyes peeled for any sudden movements.

“[name],” the hairs on your arms prickle just at the sound of his voice. you don’t turn — you only continue moving forward. “we’ll be safer together. come stand with me.”

you ignore him. lips parted, your breathing struggles to steady as panic starts to build up. you can hear his feet shuffle behind you ; he’s starting to speed up to catch you. “[name], come on! it’s only us now.”

it sounds like a threat. his tone is reassuring, words light and airy, but it still feels like threat. it’s only the two of you ; no one else around. you gulp again, speeding up just a little more. he lets out what sounds like a laugh, “are we playing a little cat and mouse game?”

“go find another gen,” you call out over your shoulder. you quicken your pace a bit more, “we can still win this.”

“i did win, [name].” he lets out another laugh — it sounds menacing ; dark. everything a survivor shouldn’t be. “i’ve got you, all to my self.”

your heartbeat picks up, pounding in your ears. on the edge of a sprint now, you can see the killer of this trial in the distance. you speed up more, ignoring the muffled curse behind you as you barrel straight into their arms.

a vice grip is around their torso. arms around their waist, you bury your head into their neck as your breath leaves in panicked pants. “jus’ kill me,” you whimper out. “please.”

their hands are raised above them, weapon still poised from when they prepared to swing it at you. curiously, their eyes fly to where you came from ; to where your fellow survivor had now made himself known.

“[name],” you whimper at the sound of his voice. his eyebrows furrow, playful smile falling from his face and growing stern. “let them go. now.”

“he won’t leave me alone.” you whisper it into their chest as you burrow further into them. “watching me. waiting for me. touching me. i— he won’t leave me alone.”

their hands had fallen to your hips now, peeling you away from their torso. you whimper again but relax when they pull you behind them. just what had this man done — what had he made you feel — that was so bad you looked to a murderer for comfort? for safety?

he lets out a huff, taking a step closer. you mold yourself into their back in retaliation. “[name], come on. we have to win this game. jus’ you an’ me now.”

you want to scream at him. want to cry and yell and hit him until he stops talking ; until he stops eyeing you so desperately and hungrily. phantom fingers dance on your thighs, reminding you of the hidden touches he’d take from you ; careful whispers echo in your ears of the things he’d do to you once you were alone.

you couldn’t go with him ; refused to.

the killer of the trial made a show of raising their weapon again before they flung it toward him, hitting him directly in the chest. with a small oof!, he falls to the floor before struggling to get back up. as he limps away, he glares at you and it feels more sinister than the heart beating in your ears.

“safe.” it’s a promise. your killer pats your shoulders as gently as they can, moving you so that you’re a little more hidden. they crouch so that your eyes look into theirs, “safe.”

stay here, and you’ll stay safe. i’ll take care of him while i’m gone.

the breath of relief you let out is immediate. and it’s so stupid — how secure you do feel with someone who’s life revolves around murder. but, compared to the creeping touches and lingering gazes of your fellow survivor, they are a safe haven.

they come back after a scream of terror hits the area you’re in, drenched in blood and almost skipping with joy. gently, your hand is looped into theirs as they tug you along the map.

“home,” they say. “take you home.”

and so you’re lead to the hatch, lowered into it because your legs are too shaky to handle your own weight. before you fall, your fingers grip onto the edge of it and you peer up at the killer once more. your lower lip trembles, “thank you. i can’t say it enough — thank you.”

every trial with them after that feels gooey — warm — as you’re always saved for last and treated less harshly than the others. he never looks at you again ; instead he shakes in fear at the thought of you and the giant bodyguard you’d acquired.

lingering gazes come from outside of the campfire now — but they make you feel protected and watched over ; safe. they always manage to make you feel safe.

idk where this came from so don't even ask hehe <<33 tagging it w killers i thinlk would act like this but you can always add your fave <3 airbendertendou © do not copy, plagiarize, repost, or translate my content on any platform. if you see my content under any other name than my own, let me know. i only have this tumblr and an ao3 account under the same name.

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supervillain-smut · 1 year

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How do the slashers react to reader making a face at the taste/spitting out their cum?

THIS WORK INCLUDES BO & VINCENT SINCLAIR, BRAHMS HEELSHIRE, BUBBA SAWYER, GHOSTFACE (GENERAL PERSONA), DR. HANNIBAL LECTER (ANTHONY HOPKINS), HARRY WARDEN, JI-WOON HAK/THE TRICKSTER, MICHAEL MYERS, RUBEN “RUVIK” VICTORIANO, STEFANO VALENTINI, AND THOMAS “TOMMY” HEWITT.

(18+ CONTENT, MINORS DNI.)

Bo Sinclair: He gets cocky and thinks you spit because there was too much for you to handle and you choked. Surely that's why your face was scrunched up like that. Right?

Brahms Heelshire: He's so unnecessarily hurt over such a small act that was entirely his fault over his childish and poor diet and refusal to eat completely healthy. You've tried time and time again to try to feed him healthy food, but he won't have it. You'll just have to get used to the taste.

Bubba Sawyer: Oh you spit that out. Cool. Doesn't matter to him. doesn't feel any sort of way about it.

Ghostface: He's into it. He prefers it when you spit it out anyways. No thoughts behind that mask as to why, just thinks you're into it same as him.

Dr. Hannibal Lecter: He may have been indulging himself outside of his diet recently, he'll be the first to admit. So when you make that face of disgust he gives you a tissue, napkin, or towel to spit into; whatever's nearby, and apologizes for putting you through that, and promises to make it better for you for next time.

Harry Warden: Well, that was rude. He'll just have to fill another hole to make sure you don't waste any of it.

Ji-Woon Hak/The Trickster: Oh no you don't. He has quick reflexes and clamps his hand over your mouth the moment he sees your face contort in disgust. Makes fun of you not being able to handle him.

Michael Myers: How dare you. You were going to swallow whether you liked the taste or not. He feels completely offended that you'd even dare to disobey him or spit it out. Swiftly clasps his hand over your mouth and will even plug your nose to force you to swallow if he feels he has to.

Ruben "Ruvik" Victoriano: He knows he doesn't have the best diet... at all. He's well aware of the fact that what you eat affects your... Taste. He knows, okay? He just got carried away and forgot to say anything. Or use the correct head for thinking.

Stefano Valentini: Yeah, okay, he'd been having coffee more times a day to stay awake and work later. Yes, he'd been drinking more alcohol during a night out then usual. He didn't think that would actually matter, that the myth was true. But once you'd made a face and excused yourself to the nearby bathroom to spit into the sink did he realize it actually mattered. He felt internally embarrassed and gave you a look that said "I'm so sorry".

Thomas "Tommy" Hewitt: He doesn't mind if you make a mess. He has no clue what you should or shouldn't do, whatever you want to do is fine, and he's more then happy to watch you spit all of it out.

Vincent Sinclair: He thinks it's normal to spit. Surely you weren't going to swallow that? Was that even supposed to be consumed? He doesn't really know. What he does know is that it's now all over your chin and the floor.

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zemryn · 1 year

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I am back with David Bowie inspired Trickster 🫣

Saw some of Mika Pikazo’s art and decided that I wanna overuse halftones too jsbsjskskd

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grimmshood · 4 months

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what fucking ever. anyone else see the new dbd skin leaks im gonna be sick.....

#txt #dbd #dead by daylight #the trickster dbd #ji woon hak #png

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volomori-notdead · 8 months

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The Trickster x reader

(less than 1k words. one-shot: ‘you’, blood, a bit horny and dark?)

(i am not english native speaker, so sorry in advance if there any mistakes)

another trial. your hair, soaked with cold sweat, stuck to your face while you tried to hold your breath so as not to make a sound. you held on to the walls of the locker with your shaking hands, hoping that he would pass by.

"hush, hush. i must hold on, i must hold on," you were saying to yourself like a mantra, trying to fight for life and convince yourself that everything will be okay. even if you knew, that it won’t.

well… hope dies last, right?—

from the locker, you could hear heavy footsteps running somewhere nearby, as if approaching. a familiar humming was heard. your heart started beating faster, you froze, as if trying to merge with the locker. make it look like there's no one in it, expect fancy Trickster’s knives.

but the humming stopped. so are the steps.

“hmm?”

the man’s deep and soft voice said more to himself, while standing beside the locker where you were. even if you didn’t see, you could have sworn there was a smile on his face.

you're holding your breath. how many times have you done this already? your heart started beating even faster, ready to jump straight out of your chest. this beating seemed so loud to you, as if it would be absolutely audible to other survivors at the difficult end of the map.

the locker swayed a little as if killer was checking to see if anyone was in it, which almost make you bit your tongue from the usual animal fear that you always feel in this place.

the doors opened abruptly, loudly and you pressed into the back wall of the locker, staring straight at the killer. the same light pink hair, slightly disheveled from running, and crazy golden-yellow eyes that look straight into the soul. you were right: he was smiling.

“ohh~ found you!~”

The Trickster’s face spread even wider in a smile, revealing a sharp snow-white grin that incredibly suited him. you clearly understood why he had such a huge fan base.

he hit his bat next to your head, but instead of lifting you onto his shoulder, he just brought it closer to your face, feeding off your fear like a vampire. he was enjoying how scared you were and couldn't help but chuckle.

taking a step forward, he was approaching your face and you already began to feel his heavy, hot breath on your skin.

he lightly touched his lips to the skin of your neck and slightly went down and walked them to your ear. Trickster was covered in the blood of your teammates, which you could perfectly smell from his skin and coat, but you couldn't go against yourself. you blushed, holding your breath.

he was playing with you.

he pressed you against the wall of the locker and one of his hands went down to your waist, as if holding you in place. men's hands slightly squeezed your skin, when his lips goes straight to your earlobe.

you felt his loud breath and it makes you shiver. from fear. and from excitement.

his hand reaches right up to your neck and squeezes it. you could feel his hand holding you tightly, making your breathing become deeper and heavier. killer’s lips were still at your ear and you could hear him humming something to you again. the voice became lower, a little rougher and deeper, which only made you froze once again. you didn’t move even at inch, but your face became even more red.

what The Trickster, of course, noticed. you heard a laugh again.

“ohh! did i make you blush, sweetheart?~”

he get closed to your earlobe and you felt how his tongue slightly lick it, after which you felt small pain. he bite you and it almost make you moan.

another laugh. Trickster enjoys your reactions on the fullest.

“darling, you’re supposed to fear me, if you haven’t forgotten.”

you swallowed and remain silent, not moving. The Trickster was looking right at your red ears and cheek. he let out a low groan in your ear and said the last thing before pulling you out of the locker,

“It's time to get out, dear. I want to see how your pretty face show pure fear again.”

he throw you over his shoulder and carry you straight to the hook. and you knew completely well: you’ll have to show him the fear that he desires.

#dbd x reader #the trickster x reader #dead by daylight x reader #ji woon hak x reader #ji woon hak dbd #ji woon hak #dbd the trickster #the trickster dbd #the trickster x reader dbd #the trickster one-shot #ji-woon hak x reader

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daddy-deathslinger · 15 days

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Hey, I'm a big sucker for DBD imagines and posts and you're one of the top three I like.

Is it ok if I can have some imagines of Caleb, Kazan, and Trickster reacting to an s/o who LOUDLY curses in their native tongue (Like Caleb = Irish S/O, Kazan = Japenese S/O) and they let it out during a trial with them, shocking even the crows.

I rage around failing gens and evading, and I always cause a scene when I do 😅. You don't have to find any accurate swear words or curses, I like to see the build up to their reactions for it XD!

Hi there! I hope ya like what I came up with, I wanted to try and google some swears in these languages so if something's incorrect, blame google! xD

The Deathslinger/Caleb Quinn reacting to his S/O cursing in Irish:

It’s a trial like any other for you. Repair generators, flee from the killer, yadda yadda.

The killer in this trial is Caleb, so you know he’s gonna go a bit easier on you, which is good because you feel distracted this trial.

It might be the map, you hate the creepy school of Silent Hill. Nothing ever seems to go right when you’re sent to this map.

To prove your point, you suddenly get very startled while sneaking up to a generator.

BANG! It’s a corpse, it just falls right out of a locker! Right in front of you, as you’re sneaking by!

You can’t help it, the words just come out.

“Nách mór an diabhal thú! Fucking manky piece of-”

“Y/N?”

The next second, you’re startled again, this time by none other than Caleb, sneaking up behind you.

“Caleb! What in the goddamn-”

Your curses are cut short when you see the confused look on Caleb’s face.

He just stares at you, and you’re starting to wonder if he’s alright.

Then, he suddenly burst out into laughter.

He laughs and laughs, folding himself double where he stands, tears forming in his eyes.

“Yeah yeah, laugh it up. This thing scared me, alright?” you hiss, but Caleb only continues laughing as he leaves the room.

The Oni/Kazan Yamaoka reacting to his S/O cursing in Japanese:

You and Meg find each other in a trial. You decide to sneak up to a generator together, since you make a notoriously good engineer team.

The wet bamboo rustles beside you as you sit down at your silent generator, and as Meg keeps watch at first, you start working the cables.

This is easy. You know your way around generators, you’ve repaired hundreds of them by now.

Even though Kazan is the killer in this trial, you’re not nervous. He goes easy on you, and you’re not worried about Meg and her speedy legs.

Meg is still keeping watch just in case Kazan shows up, and you’re almost halfway on the generator. This is too easy, why-

BOOM!

A part of the generator explodes right in your face, and the next second all hell breaks loose.

“Kuso kurae! Motherfucker! This stupid piece of shit generator!”

You go on and on about where the generator can get lost and you don’t even notice Meg staring at you like she could kill you.

You do notice the heavy footsteps approaching, however. You go silent, just now noticing the echo from your angered voice.

Kazan looks at you, just staring from behind his mask.

Then, he grabs his sword and slowly saunters along, as if nothing had happened. You hear him mutter something to himself, then he’s gone.

The Trickster/Ji-Woon Hak reacting to his S/O cursing in Korean:

It’s just one of those days. Nothing goes right, and every possible thing fucks up.

You’re so tired of this trial, even if your Ji-Woon is the killer.

You wish this would just end already. You break every part in the generators, you can’t sneak or hide for shit apparently and on top of everything Quentin is just aimlessly staring at the wall whenever you come across him in the trial. He must be falling asleep again, stupid guy.

The cup finally spills over for you, when Ji-Woon finds you and decides to taunt you a bit.

He brandishes his knives, singing about how easy you are to catch and how useless your teammates are in this trial. It’s like a whole performance.

You sigh in anger and suddenly you shout: “Gae-sae-kki! Shut up, you idiot!”

Ji-Woon quiets down and stops in the middle of a tap dance, staring at you.

“Babe, I’m sorry, I love you”, you say. “Just, shut up! And you look stupid, dancing like that!”

A moment of silence, then Ji-Woon grins at you.

To your surprise, he leans over and kisses your cheek, then he giggles and starts walking towards Quentin, who’s now clearly asleep.

#dead by daylight #dbd #the deathslinger #caleb quinn #dbd deathslinger #the oni dbd #the trickster dbd #kazan yamaoka #ji woon hak #the deathslinger x reader #dbd meme #the oni x reader #the trickster #the trickster x reader

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strawb3rrym1lkblog · 6 months

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one of my longer playlists, this one is for ji-woon hak (the trickster) from dead by daylight! :3

playlist masterpost

#my posts #music #spotify #playlist #spotify playlist #spotify playlists #my spotify playlists #dead by daylight #dbd #the trickster #ji woon hak #jiwoon hak #ji-woon hak #dbd the trickster #the trickster dbd #dead by daylight the trickster #the trickster dead by daylight #gif #gifs

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danny-0lsen · 8 months

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im tired of pretending that trickster is not my favorite character to render

#for real #hes such a model #dead by daylight #dbd #the trickster dbd #dbd trickster #ji woon hak

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hellpmeimobsessed · 1 year

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How do the slashers react to finding a lost child?

(Child is around 5-6 years old, gender-neutral they/them pronouns are used, no description is given for the child)

Fic includes: Albert Wesker, Asa Emory/The Collector, Brahms Heelshire, Bo, Vincent, and Lester Sinclair, Bubba, Chop Top, Nubbins, and Drayton Sawyer, Ghostface, Hannibal Lecter, Harry Warden, Jason Voorhees, Ji-Woon Hak/The Trickster, Karl Heisenberg, Michael Myers, Ruben Victoriano/Ruvik, Stefano Valentini, and Tommy Hewitt.

Albert Wesker:

Wesker has one of two reactions based on the child’s demeanor; if they’re unruly, wild, and not well-behaved or loud, it’s disgust and disdain. Not at the child, they’re not to blame, they’re still learning, after all. No, it’s at the parents and their lack of proper teaching and responsibility. He’ll take the child to the nearest safe point or just hand them over to Chris or any other survivor he comes across and that will be that.

If the child is well-mannered, curious, and quiet, he views them as a potential apprentice. He could keep the child and raise them himself. It couldn’t be that hard, right? He’s handled more stressful scenarios. He was wrong, but he will still do his best if no one is looking for or claims the child. Surprisingly actually an excellent parental figure, political and ethnic cleansing opinions aside.

Asa Emory/The Collector:

Oh no there’s a child. Why was there a child, and how did they get in? He gets to them as quickly as he can and makes a game out of the mandatory traps to get out of that area, showing them the way or simply picking them up and making his way through with them. He can’t let the kid go since they snatched his mask out of curiosity and now knows what he looks like and where he is, so he supposes he has a child now. If there are victims going through the place he drops them off with his favorite and keeps a close eye on said victims to make sure they don’t reach them. If not, he takes them straight to his home and puts them to bed, locking the door behind him.

Brahms Heelshire:

The Heelshire manor had always housed one child; him. Does not take kindly to another suddenly letting themselves in and does his utmost to frighten the child out of the house. If they leave, he doesn’t feel bad in the slightest. But if they’re stubborn and have no place left to go, he will begin to feel bad about it. The child may wake up with a blanket over them that they did not go to bed with. There might be sandwiches left on the counter with a note attached letting them know it’s for them and to apologize for scaring them. Maybe they could be friends?

Bo, Vincent, and Lester Sinclair:

Lester disturbs everyone’s peace when he finds the kid apparently dumped by their parents on the side of the road. He bursts into Bo’s shop and hollers about how he found them, filled with rage and going on about how anyone could do that to their kid, especially in the middle of summer! Bo stands with his arms crossed and his eyebrows raised in shock as his younger brother goes on and on, then finally stops his rambling.

“And now the kid’s in the truck with the windows up in the middle of summer while you rant and rave about ‘em?!”

Bo and Lester disturb Vincent who was working in the basement of the house by practically kicking in the door and fussing over the kid while Bo shouts for Vincent to come upstairs.

They spend far too long trying to figure out what to do with the kid as they play with Vincent and Bo’s old toys, Lester on the ground half playing with them, half discussing with his brothers. They finally come to the conclusion that they can’t do anything besides take the kid in themselves. They’re not the best role models, but they do their utmost. Bo even quits smoking.

Bubba, Chop Top, Nubbins, and Drayton Sawyer:

Panicking, panicking, panicking! Why didn’t these people tell anyone they had a kid with them?! The kid is currently clinging onto Bubba’s apron quietly watching the chaos while Bubba squeals and babbles frantically while Drayton’s shouting at him to shut up, and Chop Top and Nubbins are trying to sneak up to the kid and distract them. They finally come to terms with the fact they have a new family member now. If the parent confronts them about how they’re their child, no they aren’t. Finders keepers, and besides, they named them so now they’re attached. Bubba is also very protective of them, and Chop Top and Nubbins are the fun uncles.

Ghostface:

Oh shit, that’s a whole child. That someone has locked out of the house he’s currently trying to get into, for his own personal reasons. Tells the kid to hold tight, he’s gonna do something and be right back. Gets in the house and does his thing, comes back out and picks up the kid making sure they can’t see inside the house and takes them to his house instead. Calls the cops and reports the murder claiming the kid was the only survivor because he saved them, meanwhile the child is sitting next to him playing peek-a-boo with his mask.

Hannibal Lecter:

Who’s child is this and why are they unattended at the airport? Shakes his head and asks the child if they know who or where their parents are, and when they nod he picks them up places them on his hip, and walks them to security, thinking the whole time how their only saving grace is that they’re parents to this well-behaved child. Once the child is safe, he resumes his usual business.

Harry Warden:

Oh my god, why is there a child in the mines? Who did this? Much like Bubba, he’s panicking, albeit internally. He leads them out to safety and makes sure they’re found and safe. If they have nowhere to go and try to beg him to let them stay, it’s a no either way. He’ll scruff them and carry them out to the exit if he has to, and will repeat this as many times as necessary to get the message across. He’s patient.

Jason Voorhees:

There’s a child lost at the camp. The councilors are losing their minds trying to find them. He wishes they put that much effort into him, forgets the councilors, and starts looking too. He finds the child a short while later in an old forgotten canoe far away from the water in the woods, curled up sleeping with their arms wrapped tightly around them. He knows they’re going to die if they stay out there, so he very carefully scoops them up, careful not to wake them, and brings them to a chair outside a cabin, making sure not to be seen as he pats their head and walks away.

Ji-Woon Hak/The Trickster:

… Why the hell is there a child in this trial? Curses and is split on what to do. On one hand, he would like to continue this trail, and on the other hand, there is a child right in front of him staring at him in wonder. He hides the kid, tells them to stay put and that he’ll be back for them, and hopes they listen. If they listened, he breathes a sigh of relief, admittedly having rushed the trial so he could get back to them. If they didn’t, he panics for a small amount of time before shrugging it off and assuming one of the survivors found them. Not the strongest parental instincts, but he does worry a little about them.

Karl Heisenberg:

Freaks out. Absolutely freaks out. Not at the kid, at the scenario. There’s a small child in his factory with Sturm wandering about and around a hundred dangerous pieces of machinery, sharp objects, and all manners of OSHA violations, not to mention the rust on everything! He scoops the kid up keeping them on his hip and marches straight to his sisters with no shame or hesitance. He doesn’t care what Donna or Alcina think of him, they’re the women, more importantly, Alcina is a mother of three, and he needs help, now. He begs one of them to babysit just for a little bit while he baby-proofs the factory to the best of his ability. Why doesn’t he just leave the kid with them, you might ask? Because he’s not letting Miranda get her hands on this one. He will hide them at all costs and take care of them. They’re not ending up like him and his ‘siblings’.

Michael Myers:

There’s a child in his house. Why is there a child in his house? He doesn’t exactly care why or how, he’s just initially confused. Makes mock charges and attempts to kill the kid, entirely for the purpose of scaring them away. If they catch on and won’t budge, he’ll grab them by their shirt and toss them out himself. If the kid’s stubborn or they have nowhere else to go, he begrudgingly accepts the fact that he has a new roommate. They’ll leave eventually. Right?

Ruben Victoriano/Ruvik:

Older brother mode activated. This kid isn’t Leslie and therefore he has no real use for them. Shows them around the manor, assigning them his old room for them to sleep in, and he keeps them safe from harm. If Sebastian catches him with the kid and questions why he’s taking care of them unlike how he treats Leslie or anyone else, he simply shrugs. He doesn’t even know why he’s doing it, or how they even got there. Just feels right.

Stefano Valentini:

For once actually tries to hide his art. The kid was walking into the room which housed his latest creation, Obscura, and he needed to stop them and quickly. Teleports a fair distance away so he doesn’t scare them and attempts to distract them with questions like where their parents were, how old were they, and what’s their favorite color. He takes hold of their hand and walks them to where Lily is being kept. He supervises them for a little, grimacing at Sebastian’s persistent and destructive efforts to gain his attention, and when he’s sure they get along and are fine for a little while, he leaves to take care of some things. Sebastian is quite shocked when it’s not just Lily he finds.

Tommy Hewitt:

Stands still as a statue as he processes the kid’s presence and tries not to scare them with his intimidating size, gaze, and mask. When the kid is unbothered by any of it, simply asking where their parents were, he picks them up and puts them on his shoulders, taking them straight to Luda Mae who fusses over them while Tommy and her keep Hoyt away from them. Luda and Tommy happily welcome the newest member of the family.

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aceviscontiswife · 1 year

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Dead by Daylight masterlist

Pictures 1 || Danny Johnson | MDNI 18+

Pictures 2 || Danny Johnson | MDNI 18+

Survivor’s Obsession || Danny Johnson | MDNI 18+

Devil in Disguise… Or Not || Danny Johnson | 18+

You’re Mine || Danny Johnson | MDNI 18+

Watching you, loving you || Danny Johnson | MDNI 18+

Pity Kill || Danny Johnson

“I’m Sorry…” || Danny Johnson

Good Girl || Danny Johnson | MDNI 18+

Late Night Visit || Danny Johnson | MDNI 18+

Vibrating Panties || Multiple killers MDNI 18+

Killers Comforting You || Multiple killers

Crushing || Multiple Survivors

Truth or Dare || Multiple Killers

Killers with clingy FtM reader || Multiple Killers

Killers with flustered reader || Multiple Killers

Beneath the Mask || Survivor turned killer

Avoidance || Frank Morrison | MDNI 18+

Under Arrest || Jill Valentine | MDNI 18+

Hooked || Caleb Quinn | MDNI 18+

Hooked (2) || Caleb Quinn | MDNI 18+

Helping Hand || Bubba Sawyer

Starstruck || Ji-Woon Hak

Tickling Kink || Albert Wesker | MDNI 18+

Vamp!Wesker with Shy!Spanish Reader

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l0sercat · 1 year

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DBD killers reacting to a new survivor

Wesker

He was running down the hall of RPD when all of a sudden he heard a soft voice

"Umm excuse me?.." He turns his head around confused and annoyed

He looks you up and down and smirks a bit

A new survivor, eh?

"What?" He says his voice bouncing off the walls

"W-where are we?" You bring your hands up to your chest and fiddle with your sleeves and avoiding eye contact

"It's a bit complicated for you to understand but don't fret I'll protect you" he says looking down at you with a mischievous grin

He walk closer to you and snakes an arm around you waist and forces you to walk down the hall with him

Trickster

He saw you from afar and his eyes twinkled in joy

A new survivor how wonderful! He beamed in happiness

He chased after you and when he saw you try to figure out what to do with a gen he let out a laughed

You were confused and when you figured out how to use it you kept blowing it up and sparks were thrown in your face

You let out the cutest squeals

He went to confront you and you just stared at him with wide eyes

"Oh my god! Are you okay?" You said staring at his bullet holes in his chest and pulled out some bandages from your medkit you found

He was taken aback and grabbed your arm before you could do anything

You both stared at each other, your big wide doe eyes looked up at him on confusion

He loosened his grip on you and looked away with blush dusting his cheeks

He smiled and licked his teeth (y'know that thing 😏)

He patted your head "Don't worry about it"

Danny Johnson

He grinned so wide his mouth stretched ear to ear

A new plaything how amazing 😍

He was walking without his mask because it was way to stuffy

And all the corn was getting to him causing him to sneeze a lot

Then he heard footsteps behind him and he quickly turned around and saw you

With big teary eyes looking at him lost and mouth a little open as if you wre about to speak

His eyes widened and he grinned "Are you a new survivor?" He asked already knowing the question

You tilted your head a bit "s-survivor?" You asked "Yeah, someone who has to escape a killer" Yours eyes widened even further

"W-what?!" You exclaimed he covered your mouth with his hand and pulled you closer "shhhh be quiet don't wanna draw noise to us" he whispered and if you didn't pay attention you could hear the smirk in his voice

You trembled and he loved it

He loved the way you were scared, confused, and such a mess, you were also blushing a bit but who wouldn't look at how attractive he is...

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