#Kenneth “jeffery hawk” chase

[hej-krukowaty]

I just think he's neat

[slashthrashandcrash]

This started as a joke but then I started cooking........................might have to come back and color these

[marveljesus69]

Dud e I don thikn I ever posted htis hiii

[dbd-clowndaddy-05]

Sketch of Kenneth because I encountered a nice and wholesome clown during match today and this made my day💜

Still love you Kenneth! even though I don’t draw you much like I used to do, your still my favourite killer!🤡❤️

[kainko]

Dead by Daylight killer mains! 🔪💖

Unfortunately the Knight is missing from my trio of killer mains as he's currently serving his time in dbd jail... 💔💔

[sleepy-quentin]

" You're never leaving here alive."

Quentin didn't take the clown seriously

[envihellbender]

Dbd Clown swallowing Felix or David whole during a trial

Rating: Explicit (gore)

Characters: The Clown (Kenneth Chase/Jeffery Hawk), Felix Richter, David King (briefly)

Fandom: Dead by Daylight

Content: vore, cannibalism, gore, death

Summary: Felix is the only living survivor trying to evade the Clown.

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“Shit,” Felix whispered, wincing as he saw David be hooked a final time by the obese, horrific Clown. He didn’t have trials with David very often, and every time he heard him scream the noise pierced through his entire body like a bolt of lightening. He stood watching, blaming himself for not saving him in time when he felt a wet, rumbling belch fill his ears. He looked over his shoulder to see the shadow of a gigantic, lumbering beast. He ran past the hook, a twist of guilt in his stomach for not spending a moment longer with David as the Entity took him. He vaulted over the gap in the wall, and in a panic dove into a nearby locker.

Felix held his breath as the heavy footsteps became closer. He regretted his choice in hiding place, the Entity got angry if anyone in the trial was still for a long period of time making his hiding place obvious to the fucking Clown, he thought. Especially given the fact that Felix was so loud and quick getting into the thing that his chances of having been seen or heard increased massively. Felix tried to hold his breath, keeping as quiet as possible as it sounded as if the beast was throwing his entire weight behind each step causing the locker that housed Felix rattle and shake. He hoped that the Clown would simply become exhausted and Felix could make a break for the Hatch. But despite the fact that the beast was the fattest creature Felix had ever seen, and regardless of the wheezing, it seemed to simply keep going. It guzzled down so many gallons of beer and ate from cheeseburgers bigger than Felix’s torso as it did, feats it would be impossible to do without the blasted entity, Felix thought.

The footsteps and wheezes became louder, Felix held both gloved hands over his mouth desperate to keep as quiet as he could. That moment when the Clown stopped moving was the loudest of all. The heaving breaths, the slapping lips, and groaning from simply existing all screamed in Felix’s ears. The last time he’d faced the Clown the behemoth was simply five hundred pounds with a belly that spilled from underneath his shirt. Now he was an inhuman creature whose clothes had somehow stretched around him and had began tearing to shreds. The beasts gut completely covered his feet and dragged on the ground, had it not been lucky enough to be saved by the Entity it would have been killed by its own gluttony long ago.

“You think you can hide in there little rat?” The Clown sneered, Felix didn’t reply but instead wondered why the killer hadn’t opened the door. The beast let out a groaning noise, something which sounded to Felix like struggling. There was several loud footsteps that were more like thunder, and then a noise so strange and deafening Felix felt his head ache and his ears ring for some time afterwards. His locker shook violently as it had done as the Clown walked but eventually it settled down. The breathing, wheezing had quietened down, now accompanied by mumbling. Felix opened up the locker slightly, peeking out to see simply a huge mass of adipose and nothing else. He opened it further, surprised when this didn’t cause any movement. When he had a full view however it became clear as to why, the Clown had fallen backwards, his behind slammed against the filthy ground and the last scrap of shirt around his gut tore in two.

Felix hesitated, the gut was writhing, there was noise, but the Clown was like a turtle on its back. He needed to take the chance. He began to sprint, all of his energy being thrown into running away, but after the first few steps he felt rough, wet, soft digits grab at his leg. Felix fell forwards onto his front, and clenched his jaw trying not to scream as his front was dragged across the rocky ground. By the time the Clown had him hanging above him, his front was bloody and brutally scratched and cut open. He chuckled, Felix struggled and screamed out he didn’t think it possible for him to be saved now but it wasn’t about that. It was only about gaining a little more time. Even though he felt like a mouse being hung over a cat’s gaping maw.

“Aha, clever little kraut, aren’t you?” The Clown hummed, he licked his lips then dropped Felix. He desperately gripped onto the Clown’s lips, digging his nails in to drag himself out, only to find the Clown’s teeth could break his bones, cutting his torso in two. His family finally falling limp and giving up as he began blood, bones, and viscera. Agony filling him and the threat of death before he awoke sore and tired by the campfire.

[sadclownuwu]

And then Kenneth put on his scarecrow costume and scared all the survivors at once))))

Kenneth gets a fright of his life lol

[1nd1gnant]

This was so much funnier in my head

[rabbitblackx]

Hello! Is it okay to request DBD's The Clown with a naive, fem reader? If so, would you be willing to write about her being given a cute clown costume that matches his during the Halloween event? Please and thank you ♥️

Hey! Sure thing! I’ve never actually written for the clown before, but I hope u enjoy it anyway! :)💖💖

Clown with a Fem!Naive!Reader wearing a clown costume

As soon as the Clown’s lifeless eyes laid on you, you were instantly his obsession. He laughed with glee, finding you absolutely delicious. You had never gone against him before, as you were quite new to the Entity’s realm. Being as naive and sweet as you were, you instantly ran over to him

“Hey, Mr Clown! Look at me. I’m just like you!” You beamed, throwing your arms up way above your head

A raspy chuckle of delight shook the Clown’s shoulders. He couldn’t bring himself to hurt you, instead amusing you with a reply. He was a clown, after all. It was kinda his job

“You look excellent, little birdie! My, and such nice fingers!”

You had no idea what that meant. But, oh, well! He was being nice, right? That was all that mattered

“Wow, thanks! They get the job done.” You shrugged playfully

The Clown was infatuated. He thought that you were so funny. And more shockingly, he thought those pretty little fingers of yours should actually stay on those pretty little hands

You were bashful and giddy, following after him like a lost puppy. He’d catch you mimicking things he did, and mirroring his slackened expressions

The Clown longed to see what you looked like under all that makeup

You laughed together endlessly, with you being completely oblivious to your terrified fellow survivors

After the trial, he took you back to his realm (whether the Entity liked it or not). He showed you his horse Maurice, smiling like an idiot at the way you cooed and petted his messy mane

The Clown wanted to keep you forever. He liked the way you never questioned anything. You seemingly ignored all the suspicious bottles that lined the wall of his trailer. You also didn’t even bat an eye at the rotten fingers he kept on a keyring at his hip. Speaking of, he often took your hand gently in his, inspecting your fingers and nails. You always just blushed and giggled

Your favourite thing to do was prance around his realm, laughing and playing together. You both blended in perfectly with the circus scene, with matching clown costumes and everything

The Clown always laughed at your jokes and gestures. Like when you would pop your head through a photo stand-in, poking your tongue out or winking at him

During the Halloween season, every time you had a trial together, you skipped up to him and twirled to show off your clown costume

“Hey, Mr Clown! Still look like ya!”

[mlgmi2]

Goton DBD UFO Catcher plushies: wave 2

[purpleskkfosblog05]

just two clown daddies!😍💜

[simping-on-the-daily]

Clown Headcanons

Notes: If most of these just end up being Maurice I won't be surprised

To everyone's surprise, and also no-one's surprise, Clown enjoys dad jokes.

Maurice was originally just a toy horse that Kenneth imagined was real to cope with his father. When he went to the circus and found a horse, he instantly latched onto it and named him Maurice as well.

If he sees you petting the horse in trails, he'll go easy on you. He may not spare you, per say, but he won't tunnel, face camp or mori you. You'll get hooked or the hatch if Maurice likes you a lot.

Speaking of that, anyone who disrespects Maurice or doesn't pet him is getting a mori. Man loves his horse.

He says that he doesn't harm kids because of the lack of thrill, but really, he's just not a fan of hurting kids.

He draws mostly in stick figures and then proceeds to do details on them.

Kenneth holds conflicting emotions to his mum, believing that if she survived, half of the shit that happened to him wouldn't have happened in the first place. At the same time, he can't help but want to meet her.

He hates rollercoasters and gets airsick sometimes.

He's on good terms with some of the crows, despite being no Anna or Jake. He's got some feathers of them and they're one of his most prized possessions.

The victim that escaped was actually Kate's grandmother. After the incident, she mostly recovered and would go on to be incredibly supportive to Kate's dream. The relation between them was why the Entity went after Kate.

While he got her killed, she did manage to get just one of her fingers. This would later become the Redhead's Pinky Finger.

Dude absolutely hates Totem Perks. Whenever he has one equipped, Survivors always find a way to find his totems and he hates it.

Can't exactly cook or bake, but he's pretty good when it comes to things like noodles or canned food.

His knife, Madame Butterfly, was a gift from one of his coworkers at the circus. Man isn't exactly thrilled that it would become his main murder weapon in the trials.

He holds both a scared and cynical view on the world. He hurts people before they have the chance to hurt him. It's basically if you gave a traumatized child just a bit too much things to play with, and they were all really sharp.

Him and Sally aren't exactly friends, but the two tolerate each other.

[dbd-clowndaddy-05]

got my faber castells and tested them on Jeffrey

I love em!

[kainko]

Dead by Daylight - The Clown and Alan Wake <- link

How will the author write without his fingers?? 🔪

(Mild Gore warning)