#dbd it’ll be the last time

[definedbydaylight]

“It’ll Be The Last Time” - Masterlist

Matty Healy x F!Reader

Series Summary: “You’ve known Matty since you were 14 and the boy has never failed to get on your last nerve, but over the years you two end up having unexplainable moments where you can’t help but feel you two are connected in a way you’ll never feel with anyone else, until one night he tells you something that may change how you view the boy forever…”

Chapters ೃ⁀➷

Part 1

Part 2

Part 3

Part 4 (coming soon)

Part 5 (coming soon)

Part 6 (coming soon)

maybe more parts who knows xx

[picsfordbdfics]

“It’ll Be The Last Time” - reader’s debut album

[imauthicktic]

Little Moments

Dbd x fem!reader

Authors note: pretty sure I didn’t use any fem pronouns, but I don’t wanna label it a gn!reader just in case I did. If anything I’ll go back and edit later.

Edit: I fixed it to be gn!reader to be more inclusive!!

Anyways pure fluff 

Characters: Trapper, Huntress, Deathslinger, Ghostface, Hillbilly

Trapper:

I feel like this goes without saying, but you’re definitely stuck in one of his traps. You were the last survivor and that was intentional. See, Evan gets a little excited with you in his trials. You both aren’t together… yet, but he likes to think it’ll be sooner than later. He cares for you, that’s for sure. You both have little moments here and there that can be sweet. They’re just a little too short for his liking. He hopes you enjoy those moments as well. He was still on the hunt for you, trying to find you, but this map was getting too confusing for him at the moment. He heard your whimpering and quickly went in your direction.

You look up at Evan and whimpered a small “Please help me out. It hurts, Evan.” He kneeled down and quickly opened the bear trap, releasing your leg. You didn’t miss the fact that he brought over a med pack. He wrapped up your leg gently and picked you up over his shoulder. “Excuusee me, sir. I think we both know you don’t have to hold me like this when we’re the only two people here,” you said with some sass and a small, but harmless smack to his back. Evan chuckled and instead of holding you like the royalty you are, he gave you a small, not as harmless smack against your ass. You squeaked from how hard he smacked it and pouted when he didn’t change his hold on you.

You guess you can live with it since you notice he’s passing all the hooks and gingerly avoiding his traps. You notice he’s heading towards the hatch and you try to prop up the top part of your body so that you slide down a bit in Evan’s grip. He grunted and caught you with his other arm, your legs wrapped themselves around his waist and you smiled at his mask. You put a lil kiss on his masked cheek and he turned his head towards you. “See you back at your place?” you ask as he puts you on your feet gently. He put a hand on your cheek and gave a small nod. You smiled again and went in for a quick hug. As you both pulled away, you gave a small pinch to his butt, making him jump and you quickly ran towards the exit with a giggle.

Huntress:

It had been a while since you were in a trial with Anna. Not that it put you at ease, but it certainly made you feel a little less stressed considering she would wait, only jokingly chasing you at times until she saw another survivor. Soon enough there were only two survivors left, one of them being you. You tried helping Leon, but he didn’t want you to risk yourself for him. You both were working on the last generator when you heard her humming in the distance. “Finish the generator, I’ll get her to chase me for a bit. Be careful.” Leon said as he ran away towards the humming. You were always surprised by how nice Leon could be towards you, even at the end of the trial and even when you guys were exhausted.

You were fixing the last part of the generator and sighed in relief when it roared alive. Hearing the latch creek in the distance, you stood up and tried to listen for Leon on the way toward safety and you heard him yell out your name. You turned around and saw him running towards you with an angry Anna behind him about to throw her hatchet. However, Leon was too close for comfort when Anna threw her hatchet and you yelled for Leon to duck and you barely just dodged the missile as it scraped your shoulder. Anna saw how it just got you and she halted to a stop as you and Leon made it through the hatch and made it back to camp. You sigh as you sit down for a moment to catch your breath.

You can still feel the sting of the cut on your shoulder. You can feel someone staring you down from the forest. You know who it is instantly. You slowly get up while everyone is chatting and give a small pat on Leon’s shoulder as you head for the treeline. As you walk deeper into the forest you know she’s following you and you stop near a river that you find and sit on top of a rock nearby. The wound is finally closed, you just feel the sting still on your shoulder. You call over your shoulder, “Anna, you can come over. I’m not going to bite,” you say with a small smile. You can barely hear her approach you but she gently sits down next to you, looking at the ground. You can tell she’s upset about hurting you and you softly grab her hand. You lean your head against her shoulder and whisper a small, “I know you didn’t mean to hurt me. I know it was an accident.” She looks at where she hurt you, only to see it healed already. She feels more at ease knowing you forgive her and that you’re not in any more physical pain. She breathes in deeply and turns to wrap her arms around you and starts humming. You relax in her embrace and you play with her hands for a while until one of you gets pulled back into a trial.

Deathslinger:

You wake up gasping for breath. Another trial failed. You stare up at the stars for a few moments and groan as you try to sit up. You’re further from the survivor camp than you expected and look at the tree line. You’re getting tired of how boring the survivor's camp has been. You decided it was time to start heading towards the one realm you’ve always felt welcomed in.

You finally stepped foot into the scorching sun and decided to take off the stupid jacket you’ve been wearing, sweating, and bleeding in. At least you have a tank top that’s white. Attracts less heat in this wild west place.

You don’t even realize you’re in front of the saloon until you walk through the swinging doors. Caleb side-eyes you as he took a sip of his whiskey. He puts his glass down and leans over the bar to grab another glass as you walk towards him and sit next to him with a blank face. He’s pouring you a drink as he notices your faraway stare. “What’s on yer mind darlin’? I ain’t ever seen ya look so glum,” he gruffly says to you. You can’t help but feel at ease in his presence. You take a big gulp of your drink and wince slightly at the burn going down your throat. It's been a while since you’ve gotten to be with Caleb. You care for him so deeply and you know he cares for you too. You just don’t know how much. “Caleb… I-...” you don’t even know how to word it without sounding desperate. You feel him put some strands of hair behind your ear and then he caresses your cheek with his finger. “My sweet thang. You ain’t never been so quiet,” he said with a small smile. You finally ease up some more as you turn to look at him and his hand cups your cheek. “I love you, Caleb. I just really miss you lately.” you finally say. “My word. It’s ‘bout time you said it. I’ been waitin’ for you to say it first, sweetheart.” he leaned in and put a sickly soft kiss on your lips. “I love you more than anythin’.” Caleb said. You smile in relief and grab your glass and raise it to him. He snorts and raises his glass and clinks it against yours. “To me ‘n you darlin’.”

Ghostface:

You groan at the flash that keeps going off. “Danny, if you don’t chill it with the flash, I’m going to get a migraine,” you whine. He chuckles as he finally stops, “Alright, alright. You’re lucky I got enough for now, sweet cheeks.” “Oh yeah? I’m lucky? No, I think you’re lucky I let you take cute photos of me.” You said as you jumped on top of him trying to wrestle the camera out of his hands. You and Danny tossed each other around, throwing in a lil WWE moves, for the dramatics of course, and you somehow got on top. With a victorious laugh and quick hands, you grab the camera and snap as many pictures as you can of Danny’s laughing face. He grabs you by the hips and turns you guys around and onto your back. You move the camera far and away from yourself, thus, away from Danny. He doesn’t even try to reach for it. You look up at him as he cages your head between his arms.

“Ya know. For this place being as much as a shithole as it is, I’m glad I got you out of it.” You felt the blood rush to your face, not expecting something so sweet to come out of him. “I-... I can’t believe you think that,” you said, almost shocked. “Yeah, well, good luck hearing something like that come out of me again. You totally ruined the moment.” He sighed with a small, fake, pout. You couldn’t help but laugh, he smiled immediately as you giggled out an “Oh, I ruined the moment? Me?” you try to suppress the giggles as you bite your lip. You two lay there as you look into each other’s eyes. You both relax from the giggle fest and he leans down slowly to leave a small kiss on your lips. After that, he leans his head down into the crook of your neck and lays all his body weight onto you. What a perfectly weighted blanket you have. You run your fingers through his hair and press a small kiss on his temple. “I’m keeping those pictures I took of you by the way,” you said into his hair as you press another kiss there. He presses a kiss to your collarbone and with a small sigh he responds with a “Fine by me.”

Hillbilly:

You were running through the cornfields, breathing heavily. You can hear him behind you with his uneven stomps. You find a tree with taller corn stalks around it and you go around it and hide behind the tree. You hear him call out. You put your hand over your mouth to calm your breathing. You hear him getting closer… and closer… and then… silence. You hear nothing around you but the breeze going through the tall grass and corn stalks. You decide you’re in the clear and look around the tree. Just as you turn your head, you feel rough hands go around your waist. You let out a shriek and turn around to see Max with a small grin on his face. He lets out a tiny giggle behind his hand as you let out a small sigh.

“I guess I’m it now, huh Maxie?” He nods a little and squats a bit so he can be on your level face-to-face. You give him a big smile and say “I guess you want your reward, big guy?” He groaned out a small “uh-huh” and you leaned into his face and gave him a small kiss on the corner of his lips. “Ok, so now that I’m it, you have to start running ok? Once I get ya, I’m getting one of your famous bear hugs as a prize.” You smile real big and give him a kiss on his cheek. “You better start running, Maxie. Imma get that hug from you!” you giggle and you try to reach out, but he moves just out of reach as you go for him again. Doing this makes him giggle as he runs away with you hot on his trail also giggling.

He hasn’t been giddy like this before and he likes the affection you give him. Max slows down a little cause he looked over his shoulder to see how close you were. When he turns he doesn’t see you and a little part of him panics. Where did you go? You were right behind him? He turns back to the direction he was originally going to go and he nearly jumps out of his skin as he feels you jump and wrap your legs around his waist. He hears your giggles of “I got ya!” and you press kisses all over his face as he wraps his arms around your waist and makes small noises of happiness. He flushed a little feeling you pressed up against him, but most of all, he felt safe. He tightened his hold on you and started heading towards the house. All he wants is to cuddle and eat some of your cooking. The whole walk was just a bunch of loving words from you and happy noises from him.

Lmk what you guys think!!!

Requests are open!!

[yourlastbraincell-kiwi]

Shirt Stealing Thief

Renato Lyra x Reader

Synopsis: Heading to the Iron Maiden tour (based on the shirt DBD just released)

⚠️ There is some Portuguese in here, it is not my first language, nor do I speak it! I used the translation app that comes with the iPhone, and if anything is wrong please lmk! ⚠️

The words in another language are in bold and italicized! And most of the them have the translation next to it in brackets. The only one that doesn’t is beneath this one!

‘Sério? Esta porta tem uma fechadura por um maldito motivo! Renato, eu vou te machucar, eu juro!’ -> ‘Really? This door has a lock for a damn reason! Renato, I'm going to hurt you, I swear!’

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“Hey, (Y/N)? Renato called from in the living room.

“Yeah?” I exclaim, as I turned off my phone and set it down next to me on his bed.

“Have you seen my shirt?”

“I haven’t seen it!” I exclaimed from inside Renato’s room as he searched the entire house, top to bottom, left and right, in and out to find a shirt. “Where’d you last have it?”

“I put it down on the counter in the bathroom,” He started to explain and my eyes went wide knowing good and well, I was wearing it. I left it there, so I can change into it, once I was done with my shower.”

“No, that’s like so weird. Which shirt was it?” I asked him.

“My Iron Maiden shirt. Y’know the one with the locations on the back, and weird looking creature on it. Can’t miss it.”

“I know what you’re talking about, but I haven’t seen it today, did it fall on the floor?”

“No, meu amor, it didn’t. I checked the entire bathroom and practically my whole house.”

“Why not just wear one from the year prior or a different shirt?” I suggested, really wanting to wear his shirt.

“I could, but I really wanted to wear that one. It’s fine, I’m sure it’ll turn up soon-” He said as he walked into his room to find, me— the culprit of shirt theft, laying on his bed wearing the shirt he had been looking everyone for.

“And look at that, it did turn up. Bom deus [Good God], did you take this out of the bathroom while I was showering?”

“And if I did, what’re you going to do about it?” I flash him a smug grin and folded my arms, showing him up.

“Maybe this?” He says, wrapping and arm around my waist, pulling me in so I was flush against his chest.

I rest my hands on each of his shoulders, as he leans down to place his lips atop of my own.

I smile against his lips as he dipped me, like in a movie, with the guy dipping the girl as they danced and swayed across the entire floor of the ballroom.

He dipped me low enough, that we felt onto his bed, causing a laugh to come out and he felt it against his mouth. “What are you laughing at, meu amor?” He had asked after backing up from the kiss briefly.

“Você [You].” I said, in-between laughs. Renato’s eyes went wide, in surprise.

“Have you been learning Portuguese?” He asked, completely and utterly awestricken.

“Eu tenho [I have].” I smiled smugly up at him, as he was hovering over me, with his hands plastered on each side of my head. “What do you think?”

“I think you just got 10x more amazing.” He said, resuming what we had been doing before and put his hand back on my cheek and kissed me with more passion this time.

“Hey, Renato. You done?” Thalita asked, knocking on his bedroom door. “Hurry up in there, other-whys we’ll be late!” Thalita said, knocking once more, but rolled her eyes when he didn’t say anything back to her. She walked in and saw Renato laying on top of me with just his bottom half wearing clothes.

She shook her head, covering her eyes, shouting at us in Portuguese. “Sério? Esta porta tem uma fechadura por um maldito motivo! Renato, eu vou te machucar, eu juro!”

“What’d she say?” I asked, only knowing bits of Portuguese, thanks to Renato being my very own translator.

“Nothing to concern yourself with, .” He kissed my forehead, and stood up, helping me to my feet. “Now, are you going to give me my shirt back, meu amor?”

“…Eventually…” I replied as he playfully rolled his eyes, searching his closest for another shirt to wear.

“Today is just not that day, meu amor.”

[the-fandom-abyss]

You absolutely can watch it after, if you click on the streamers profile you can see a video of the last few streams- they only stay up for 2 months, and if the stream was copyright striked it won’t stay up, but normally it’ll be there to return to.

As for more recommendations I’d also recommend -Malice and theenicewitch - these are the other two streamers in my top 4, they’re also extremely chill and funny

Most of the streamers I watch often are Irish or British just cause of time zones, but babyhellraiser is Australian and she’s cool! She plays dbd and fortnite.

I’ll also list some other cool streamers-M0rmento, heckinMj, justmolly, zoedels, AlienMewn, zoetreez, AlaynaJoy, 2Gays1Twitch, maylouuu, unifadewalker, atheenabean.

Hopefully you’ll like some of these streamers and they’ll give you a base to work off.

I will say the best way to find new streamers is to stick around until the end of stream, at which point most of them will do a raid, and set things up so when their stream ends you’ll get brought into another stream. Usually they’ll either raid someone playing the same game they were just playing, or a streamer they really like or they are friends with. It’s a really good way to find more streamers you might like-they usually play a raid video that shows what you might like about the streamer to convince you to stick around and follow them. I think every single one of my top 4 is someone I raided into and really liked the vibes of.

I’ll be happy to answer any other questions you might have. Maybe I’ll see you in some streams sometime!

First of all thank you so much for your advice and the help, I really appreciate it!

I have started to follow a few creators off your list, a few from just looking up the games that I like and a bit from friends. I know it’s holiday season so heaps of streamers are stepping away to spend their time with family and friends. So I can’t wait to jump back in and find some more after the holidays!

The whole timezone thing is a funny situation to navigate haha. Most Americans stream in the early morning for me which works but it’s all at random times and I can’t keep up 😂

It is safe to say that I am now obsessed with Twitch and I watch a stream every morning before I go to work. A big part of this is because of you and your help, so thank you again! And a part of me wants to start creating because I just love playing with people and it looks like a lot of fun!

[unnerving-presence]

DBD Request ; Could I possibly request Trickster (the love of my life, Ji-Woon) with an S/O who is avoiding him after a rough trial with another killer because they're a mess? Perhaps they were moried.. I know some of those moris gotta be traumatic to experience... (just really in the mood for some hurt/comfort because that is all the fanfiction I consume). Ty darling <3

of course! i decided to something other than hcs. not sure if you’d call this a drabble or what but i’ve never done one before so please don’t judge me i’m still learning lol

i know ji-woon speaks korean but im typing this in english since i don’t know korean though he is still speaking in his native language.

sorry if he’s ooc lol

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You had just gotten out of a trial, and you just wanted to be alone. When were you going to get out of this hellscape? Was there even a point in trying anymore? Why attempt to survive when you were going to die anyways? You weren’t thinking straight. You didn’t even know if you were going to emotionally recover from this.

That cowboy. That damned cowboy. You hated him. Hated him more than you hated whoever the hell was putting you through this torture. He loved watching as his beloved Death to Bayshore pierced through the skin on your back. He had some sick pleasure of watching the speargun go straight through your throat and out of your mouth. You hated that you could hear him chuckle as your vision went dark.

You were so lost in your thoughts that you didn’t even hear Ji-Woon approach and sit down next to you. He knew something was wrong. You would always go to his realm after a trial was over, so why didn’t you show up this time? It took him some time to find you, but as he sat by your side and looked into your eyes, he didn’t even think they were yours anymore. There was no joy or content in your expression, just a blank stare. Now he was concerned. Had something happened last trial? He places a hand on your shoulder and slightly shakes it, prompting you to flinch just a bit as you looked up at him with.. fear?

“What’s wrong?”

You didn’t even know if you wanted to tell him. Would he really understand how dreadful it is being brutally murdered in such a way? It was nothing like dying on those godawful hooks. They were merciful when killing you compared to the horrendous way the killers would practically slaughter you. Would he really understand?

“I just- I don’t know.. Last trial I-.. It’s hard to explain.”

Your head tilts down while you try to contain your tears. Ji-Woon’s hand moves from your shoulder down to your back, slowly rubbing with gentle touches as he uses his other hand to place a finger under your chin to shift your head up. Some part of you feels guilty for letting him see you like this. You know he’s dealt with things like this before, but you can’t help but feel like you have to handle it yourself.

“I’m here, and I’m here to listen. Please tell me.”

You knew who Ji-Woon was. You knew he enjoyed seeing your fellow survivors struggle. Hell, he even enjoyed seeing you struggle. He loved watching the life leave your eyes knowing that he’ll get to see you again after the trial. He loved seeing you screaming in pain, yet you can’t help but feel so comforted when you’re near him. He’s so brutal towards you and your friends, yet he cares so much about you. It doesn’t make much sense from a normal persons point of view, but you seem to understand completely. He cares, and he loves you.

“The cowboy. He- He killed me. I felt like- I felt like I was actually going to die and never come back. His gun.. I can still feel it just- tearing through my organs. I’m just s-so scared it’ll ha-happen again-“

The tears you tried so desperately to stop couldn’t be held in any longer. Your whimpering form seems to fall into the open arms of Ji-Woon. You wrap your arms around his neck and sob, your face buried in the crook of his neck. The comforting hold he has on you tightens. Ji-Woon doesn’t tell nor show you, but he is seething with anger. How dare anybody make you feel this way. He doesn’t care who it was, he knows they had a choice on whether or not to hook you, and they put you through that torture. He’ll show them not to touch what is his in such a way. Your eager touches bring his attention back to you. Your hands can’t seem to find where they want to stay. He chuckles to himself a bit. He loves how much you rely on him.

“Do not worry. I’m here for you..”

His hands intertwine with yours and he pulls you closer, temporarily silencing your soft cries with a kiss to your lips. Not a dominating one, just a soft, genuine kiss. He pulls back and sees that there are less tears and more sniffles. You can’t help but smile just a bit. You love him so much, you love how much he cares about you. The hug you give him is not one you use to ground yourself, but rather to show your gratitude. The memory will take some time to get over, but in this moment it doesn’t seem to even cross your mind and you and Ji-Woon bask in each other’s warmth.

“Thank you.”

[etherealdizzle]

DBD Danny x Frank x Male Reader

I have a request, Frank and Danny(Ghostface) are soulmates, but they recently found out that a male survivor reader(that is new to the entity’s realm) is also their soulmate.

Trigger Warnings: Violence

When you’re born, the mark on your wrist appears. It slowly fades into existence. Once you’re ten, the mark is clear. It’s a pair of initials. Different for everyone. Some people have one, some get two, and very few get nothing. What are the initials for, exactly? Simple.

Your soulmate.

Those who are born with a mark search their whole lives for the person they are meant to be with. Often, they travel all across the world, searching. Some get to meet them. They get to love and to be loved with the other half of their soul. Nearly everyone gets initials. But not everyone gets to meet their soulmate.

Frank Morrison figured that would be his fate. He was stuck in a shitty town with the same group of people. He’d been moved from adoption home to adoption home, never staying in a new place for long. He hadn’t met his soulmate. So, he figured it was time to move. That was until he met a girl named Julie.

Their friendship bloomed into a series of theft, violence, and eventually murder. The group now found themselves in the Fog, a new realm away from the real world. While some accepted their new fates, others were dissatisfied. The marks on their wrists stayed, reminding them of a lost love they would never find.

Frank had two marks. Two initials. Two people he would never get to see. Two people who he would never get the chance to love. He was angry. He kept his marks covered, hoping to forget about them and begin his new life. The life that took his soulmates away from him.

But others didn’t stop searching. Danny Johnson believed the Entity was on his head. He knew it would bring his soulmates to him. He was right. For one of them, at least.

“Danny Johnson,” He introduced himself to the man standing before him. The man’s eyes widened, jaw opening slightly in shock. “...What?”

Frank scrambled, nearly tearing the fabric as he tried to take a look at his wrist. D.J. But maybe it was a fluke, like so many times before. Initials were unique, of course. Frank reached forward and grabbed Danny’s hands. Danny pulled back, but stopped his effort once he saw what the man was trying to do. And Frank saw it. In black text read ‘F.M.’

Frank slowly looked up, eyes still wide, and let out a shaky breath. “It’s you…”

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It was hard at first. Danny was clingy, and Frank was still processing. But now, they two were in love and they couldn’t be happier. Danny was definitely the more affectionate of the two, but that didn’t mean Frank didn’t care for him. He just showed it in a different way. Less touchy and more words. Danny didn’t mind. As long as Frank was happy, he was happy.

But both of them felt like something was off. Sometimes, the initials burned. Danny didn’t mind as much, just pulled his costume over his wrist and pretended it wasn’t there. But Frank would sit and stare at it. Two letters. An initial. A person. Someone was out there, alone. Were they searching, too? Danny trusted in the Entity to bring the missing link to them. Frank wanted to believe. All he could do was ask.

He asked, and the Entity listened.

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“Please?”

“No.”

“Pretty pleaseeee?”

“No.”

Danny rolled his eyes. “Why not!?”

Frank crossed his arms and looked to his lover. “Because I don’t even think they exist here!”

Danny huffed, upset. “Maybe we could ask the Entity…?”

“I doubt the Entity would give you a cat.”

“If I asked nicely!”

“No.”

Danny heard the ringing bells in his ears. He sighed, deciding to move the conversation to another time. If Frank had anything to do with it, the conversation would never come up again. The ringing came again and Danny winced, the loudness of the bell something he would never get used to.

“You gotta go?” Frank asked, uncrossing his arms. Danny nodded, and Frank stepped closer to his partner. “Have fun,” He grinned, kissing Danny gently.

“Always do, boss,” Danny winked, waving goodbye as the Entity took him into a trial.

It was Autohaven Wreckers. Ghostface liked it, it had lots of cover for him to hide with. But he also hated it because it was open as well. He just had to figure out where to go. He crouched, moving and making his way until he heard a noise. A voice. He didn’t recognize it. Using the tires as cover, he leaned to see who it was.

“I don’t even know how to repair this,” It was a man. He talked to himself, standing over a generator. He began to connect wires, but the generator exploded. He sighed, trying again. He wasn’t someone Danny knew. He was new! Ghostface had a different way of greeting new survivors to this world.

Danny ran at him, jumping on him. The man landed on his back with a thud, grunting as the air escaped his lungs. “What the fuck!?” The man yelped, trying to push Ghostface off. But it was no use. Ghostface had his legs on either side of the men and pinned his arms down, holding them above his head. He was stuck. The man struggled for a moment, but realized there was no use. He gave up, looking angrily at the killer above him.

Ghostface chuckled. He liked seeing their reactions to his unusual greeting. Danny studied the man. He was well-built, with a face Danny could only describe as handsome. And attractive. And beautiful. Okay, he had a few ways to describe him. Danny flipped his arms so he could see the initials. Actually, it was a pair of them. The first read, ‘F.M.’ … Wait. What? Danny shook his head, thinking of it merely as a coincidence. He read the other one. ‘D.J.’ …

Yes!

The Entity had listened! It brought him the last piece of his soul! And what a beautiful piece he was. Ghostface released his tight grip of the man’s arms, and the man began to rub the sore spots. Danny grabbed his own mask and pushed it off his head, smiling at the man before him. “Tell me - Am I better or worse than you were expecting?”

The man looked to him with confusion. “What are you talking about…?” And once Danny revealed his markings to the man, he understood. “O-oh… well… fuck…” The man said, unsure what to say.

Danny grinned. “I’m your soulmate! Oh! We can go on dates together! Go on strolls, you can watch me kill your friends! It’ll be great!”

The man was still processing. “You’re… my soulmate?”

Danny simply nodded.

“And what about-”

“Frank Morrison! You’ll love him, he’s great!” Danny got off of the man, putting his hand out. He grabbed it, and Danny helped pull him up. The man was shaking, and Danny felt responsible for helping him out. He slung an arm over the man’s shoulder and winked. “Don’t worry, now that you’re my soulmate, I won’t hurt you.”

“And the others?”

“I can’t promise anything.”

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There was no way for Ghostface to show Frank to the man. All he could do was give him a description of Frank and hoped he could figure it out. Danny kissed him on the cheek, perhaps a little too eager, and pushed him down the hatch. And thus began the search.

He hadn’t found him yet. He saw a pig, a cannibal, twins, a plague… He was starting to give up hope. But then, he found him. At least, he thought it was him. Matched what Danny had told him.

Frank spotted him. The man was hesitant to walk towards him, scared it wasn’t him. But Frank broke the distance between them. He pulled his mask off, smiling gently at the man before him. “Danny told me. I can’t…”

“Can’t believe it either, huh?” The man laughed. “Never thought I’d find my soulmates here, of all places. Was hoping for a little more romantic qualities.”

“It’s as romantic as we make it,” Frank flirted. “Speaking of, wouldn’t it be better with just us two?” Frank slipped his mask on. “Wait here.”

The man waited, slipping into cover every once in a while when he saw his teammates. They’d probably figured he’d died already. To be quite frank, he sucked at looping. Wasn’t good at it yet. Perhaps Danny and Frank could help him.

“There,” Frank tossed his mask off, grinning at the man. “Isn’t that better?”

The man nodded, unsure what to say. “So… we’re soulmates, right?”

“With Danny,” Frank agreed, stepping closer to the man.

He hesitated, freezing up. His heart was pounding. “S-Sorry… just…”

“I get it,” Frank reassured. He placed a hand on the man’s shoulder. Testing. Once he saw he was allowed, he moved it down, gripping his waist. “It’s not like how you imagined it. Me neither. But you know what?” His other hand found the man’s waist. The man felt his heart slow. “At least we found each other. Some don’t get that much.”

The man nodded, putting his hands on either side of Frank’s upper arms. “I’m happy to have found you, Frank.”

“I’m the lucky one.” Frank leaned forward, closing the distance. He pressed their lips together and was happy once the man kissed him back. He meant it, too. He was lucky. Hell, he didn’t deserve this. He would never take it for granted.

✯ ✯ ✯

Danny met him with enthusiasm. “Frank told me you kissed him!” Danny practically tore his mask off. He pulled off the best puppy dog look he could.

The man chuckled. “It’s your turn, then, right?”

Danny agreed, practically jumping on the man as he smashed their lips together. It was sweet and rough at the same time, but it felt so good.

The man knew he had his hands full with these two.

[slasherkisss]

Sometime ago i asked you for headcanons on dbd killers seeing their pre-entity s/o again in their trial. This time around, could I ask for oni, pyramid head, deathslinger, ghost face, pig, nurse and plague? Not too many characters i hope...

[THIS IS A LONG LIST SO ITS UNDER A READMORE]

Killers Seeing Their S/O During a Trial

Kazan Yamaoka/The Oni

Similar to his predecessor, he thinks you’re not real for a while. A hallucination meant to test him. Something he must get out of his way

When he realizes that it’s you he stops his attack and just stares down at you, awe on his face

“Y/N...”

“K...K-Kazan?”

Your hand would reach up to touch his face and - oh - how he missed your touch. He would lean into it, eyes closing as he accepts the feeling of feeling you again. 

He hugs you and bring you close, pleased that you’re here. Pleased he can see you again. That you can be near him so you can be protected by him.

Will not kill you this first round, though he knows he can’t avoid it forever, but leaves you to your own devices and knows you can get out yourself

Makes it very clear to other killers after the trial that you are not to be hurt or messed with in any way, unless they want to deal with him personally

Pyramid Head/The Executioner

He’s surprised to see you to say the least

When you’re tangled in his web of barbed wire, struggling and whimpering against it, he recognizes you from your face. From the smell of your blood

He frees you and holds you, tilting his head as he admires you and you gasp to see him, almost relieved that it was someone familiar

That is, until he drags you off to a hook and hooks you there

He won’t stop his job in the Entity’s realm for you. He has a duty that he has to uphold. A purpose he has to manage

You’ll understand.

He’s serious about it, but not before brushing his hand lovingly along the blade of your shoulder for the briefest of moments, tilting his head at you before going off to catch more of his prey

Usually hooks you first because you’ll die faster and it’ll be a mercy at least. You deserve that much

Caleb Quinn/The Deathslinger

He figures out it’s you after his gun sinks into your shoulder, dragging you back into him

When he sees you at the end of his gun his mouth parts into an ear splitting smirk

“Well, well, well. Fancy seein’ you here, Darlin.”

Teases you and keeps you on his hook, laughing as you try to struggle and smack him away with a pout

“What, not happy to see your ol’ partner? I know I’m happy to see you.”

Really is happy to! He kisses your neck and keeps you close for a long while before you feel his fingers dig into your flesh and his muscles tense as he grunts

“Still... I do gotta job to do.”

Hooks you at the end of the trial, admiring your bleeding and struggling form on the hook and tilting his head with a hum at you

“Ain’t nothin’ personal, lover, just business. Let’s catch up sometime after though~.”

He walks away and leaves you to be scarified, thinking about how he’s going to sneak into the survivor camp to make good on that request

Danny Johnson/The Ghostface

Oh this boy is gonna fuck with you so hard

The moment he realizes that it’s you his efforts to scare you and run you around the map are just the worst possible things

He’ll make sure you’re the last survivor, picking you up and dropping you, letting you crawl right to the trap door before slamming his boot into your spine and holding you there

He’ll lean in behind you and pull his mask up, making you feel his hot breath on your neck before licking a stripe up it and making you squirm

“You miss me, baby~?”

The second you recognize his voice you freeze and he chuckles darkly

“We’re gonna have a lot of fun here, sweetheart. I can’t wait to play with you, just like old times yeah?”

Carves his initial into your spine and shoves you down the trap door, making you wait for a lull in the trials or the next trial to see him

You’re his new favorite plaything now, get used to it!

Amanda Young/The Pig

Doesn’t believe its you at first. It takes her like 3 trials to accept that, hey, maybe it is my lover

When she finally realizes she’ll sneak up on you at some point and just tackle you into a hug

You’ll recognize her by her laughter behind you

She fucks with you in the trial but like. In funny ways. Making you trip or pantsing a nearby fellow survivor. She just wants to make you laugh.

She just wants to make sure you don’t realize the kind of place that you’re in with her. the kind of rules you two have to follow.

Won’t kill you if she can help it, and avoids the subject to other killers and the entity itself, she’s just happy to have you around honestly

It’s her business what you are to her and no one else’s, she’ll shank anyone who asks

Sally Smithson/The Nurse

Upset to see you. She doesn’t want you to be here!

She’ll touch your face with both her hands on the first trial, bringing you close and pressing her forehead to yours with a soft wail

“I’m... so sorry... you have to be here too....”

Straight up avoids you. She doesn’t want to have to acknowledge you or manage your existence

You’ll survive just because she’s keeping herself from you after the initial meet

She doesn’t want you to see her like this. She doesn’t want to hurt you again. 

It’s better for you both if she just stays away, if you seek her out though she gets kind of angry

May try to hook you and sacrifice you just to show you that you REALLY need to stay away from her. You need to run and be afraid like other survivors

You... can’t love her anymore, she’ll think, just look at her... why would you still love her?

Adiris/The Plague

Shocked when she fist sees you

Her entire body freezes and she lingers before you, as beautiful as she ever was, and her gaze is trying to find a sign

A sign that the deities are testing her. That she’s being tried. That this isn’t real.

When her name slips from your lips, though, she knows it’s truly you and her heart aches

“Oh, my dearest... Why were they so cruel as to bring you here?”

Her hand touches your cheek and she’s genuinely sad that you’re here

She would never want this life for you. Of fear and torment. It was fine for her but, oh, you were so much more than her at all times

Lets you go as often as she can for trials and, if she must murder you or hook you, it’s always as gentle as possible and with a look of pain on her own face

[shirtlessfelix]

so next week im moving into an apartment close to my college campus and while i am big excited i am kindof nervous. i also won’t be able to play dbd anymore until like december so bummed about that. so would it be ok if i requested some hcs for moving in (maybe post entity?) with dwight, jeff, quentin, and zarina? - adam anon

That is exciting!! I hope moving and college go well for you, and I'm sorry you can't play DBD for a while ;( Maybe videos/streamers will help get your fix lol. I hope you enjoy these~ <3 <3

Survivors Moving In HCs

<200 words each

Dwight: He's the kind of person who has everything written down, meticulously checking off what he needs and scrambling to get everything together even though he does so way ahead of time. He doesn’t want anything to go wrong at the last minute, so he makes damn sure he’s communicating with the rentor and that his documents are in order.

He’ll ask for help from friends to get him settled in, but they know how much of a control freak Dwight can be, so they take it easy and follow his pace. It’ll be smooth sailing so long as everything ends up where he wants it to end up, and he’ll be grateful to have had some extra hands. God knows he isn’t exactly fit for heavy lifting, but luckily David is!

Once he’s settled in, Dwight can relax again without worrying about anything. He’s comfortable and happy in his new apartment, and it shows when he invites his small group over for a movie night.

Jeff: He’s also very particular about the way he goes about his list-making, but he’s much more laid back about it than Dwight is. Jeff scribbles four different checklists on the same piece of paper he ripped out of a sketchbook and keeps it in his pocket until he’s fully moved in. Truthfully, he remembers most anything he writes down, so the visuals in his head help him more than anything.

He’s a bit of a lone wolf and a lot stronger than he would appear to be, but that doesn’t mean he can haul his furniture inside by himself. Jeff doesn’t like to bother people too much, especially his friends, so he won’t ask them for help. Instead, they’ll approach him, and he’ll cautiously accept their offer. They know he appreciates it, so his small thanks once everything is said and done is enough.

It doesn’t take Jeff long to become accustomed to his new place, and only days after moving in will his art begin to clutter the walls, and a new life will begin.

Quentin: He may be a little too laid back, so his more responsible friends will be there to help him out from the get-go. It’s not that he’s incapable of doing anything on his own, but his severe lack of sleep makes him quite forgetful, and the paranoia he still lives with can derail him in an instant. As such, he’d much prefer to live with at least one roommate, but preferably two so he can feel safer.

Speaking of roommates, Quentin moves in with only his closest of close friends—those he doesn’t hesitate to call family—and he’s beyond excited to live with them. In his mind, they’ll have all-nighters every night, but he knows that’s just a fantasy that he won’t even fulfill himself. The truth is that his sleep schedule will be the inverse of his roommates’ so he doesn’t have to sleep in the dark.

Zarina: Like Dwight, she can be a bit of a control freak when it comes to getting everything in order; from agreements to payments, she’ll take care of them immediately. She’s more efficient and clean-cut in her ways, never losing track of anything and remaining calm the whole way through. She’s dealt with enough in her life that she’s numbed to any stress she might cause herself, and here it works out in he favor.

Moving in on that first day, Zarina looks around and puts everything where it still is in her head from her previous apartment, (i.e. utensils going in the top-rightmost drawer, her desk going in the corner of her room). She has “comfort patterns” in her day to day life that ground her and make moving an enjoyable experience for everyone involved, and so she doesn’t feel so disconnected. She always likes having people around, so get/togethers are frequent. She’s fun when she wants to be!

[wheresfury]

Update...😬 IM SO SORRY 😭

Hey y’all...🥺 Sorry for being AWOL. A lot has happened and I also allowed myself to be distracted by someone for months who only had bad intentions. I don’t want to give up on any of my series. I love them too much. I haven’t been in the mood to write for months but I’m trying my best to get back. None of them are completed and I don’t want to leave them incomplete. I work a full time job and I’m also in the process of moving, so it may still be some time before I update anything.

I started writing dark nat and I’m not sure how I feel about it because I was in a dark place. I was in a dark place when I wrote the last part as well. Anyway 2020 and the beginning of 2021 sucked for me and for a long time I couldn’t get out of that dark place. I’d say I’m slowly crawling out of it and yeah that’s that. I’ve also kind of gotten into the Legacies fandom and I want to start writing for that as well. I don’t think it’ll be as explicit because of what it is but hopefully it’ll be good.

I’m on Twitter now and I started one for this blog, same name. Maybe I’ll post stuff for updates and what not and just random marvel things but Twitter is new to me and I still don’t know how to use it 😂 I’m a grandma 👵🏻 I’m getting back into gaming like fortnite and dead by daylight (the latter being super new so I def suck 😅) if anyone wants to play or anything let me know. I stream sometimes and again I’m waiting to settle down in my new place before doing that more seriously. I’ll be living alone for the first time so it’s kind of exciting and scary at the same time.

For a long time tumblr gave me bad memories but dammit I cannot let that continue. I want to make more good memories. Ummm hmmm my awkwardness is now out 😂 I don’t know how to end this...well I’ll type everything below if you wanna check them out or anything. I’ll put my Legacies Twitter as well just in case...I’m still super new and have yet to write anything but if you’re interested I’ll put them. We can be mutuals on Twitter 😁 I’m sorry for being away, once more. I would see a message and say oh I’ll answer that tomorrow...then months go by…I’m sorry for being that way. I’ll try to be better at it because I hate that I let go. Anyway if you have any questions or anything don’t be afraid to ask or message me. I’ll try to actually be here and present, it’s been too long since I have been. I’ll try to answer what I have gotten tonight or at least soon. I’m always open to talk, I would love to make some new friends. I’ve had too much toxicity- 😅 Thank you for sticking with me 🥺 I appreciate y’all so much ❤️

Ashlee

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Marvel Twitter : wheresfury

Legacies Twitter : hosiesangel (tumblr same name but it’s empty rn)

PSN/Fortnite/DBD/Twitch : ashleen0416

[definedbydaylight]

“It’ll Be The Last Time” - Matty Healy x F!Reader

Part 2:

Masterlist: .°˖✧

Word Count: 2132

Warnings: angst-ish, smoking, alcohol, drugs and semi-smutty?, mostly just mentions of it, also i promise this is a Matty fic i just love George so i can’t help but add some love for him in there

Series Summary: “You’ve known Matty since you were 14 and the boy has never failed to get on your last nerve, but over the years you two end up having unexplainable moments where you can’t help but feel you two are connected in a way you’ll never feel with anyone else, until one night he tells you something that may change how you view the boy forever…”

January 13th 2011

Today is finally the day, your debut album is coming out and you should be over the moon, you should be enjoying being out with your friends celebrating, but instead all you can think about is the words Matty spoke to you last summer. You hadn’t really spoken to him since, you’d been out with all the boys since then, you really couldn’t avoid it cause somehow Kelsey and Ross were still going strong all these years later, so you’d seen Matty, you just hadn’t spoken to him past a simple greeting. The club you were at was hosting a release party for you, a small area roped off for just your group, your manager had set everything up as a surprise, you would’ve been fine with a small listening party in your flat, but Kelsey insisted you go along with the idea and enjoy your big day. Honestly she was probably more excited for the release than you were, she’d been planning your outfit for the last week, acting as if it was your wedding day.

The situation at hand felt all too familiar to you, the fact that she’d picked you out a green dress to wear only added onto the nostalgic feeling, but you could never say no to her. You’re currently downing your third dirty shirley of the night, you were over an hour into the party and there was still another 45 minutes before the album dropped and your sad music would be blaring through this club, you almost left bad for the people who came out here who didn’t know what they were about to be subjected to. George and Adam are the first of the boys to arrive besides Ross who’d come early with you and Kels, they walk over to your chosen spot in a booth in the far corner of your section, they both greet you with a hug.

“Don’t look too happy about beating us to an album now y/n!” George jokes to you.

“Oh please we all knew she’d be the first.” Adam nudges your arm. “But for real love what’s with the sulking in the corner? It looks like it’s Kels’s release party!”

All three of you look to Ross and Kelsey dancing together to whatever upbeat club song was playing at the moment, the instrumental far too loud and drowning out any words that would help you identify it, you give a small laugh.

“Just preparing myself for the world to either hate it or love it I guess, I’m ungodly nervous.” You admit to the two.

“Oh please y/n/n! ‘With Your Permission’ is going to smash, every song is a fucking tune and you know it!” George had always been the most encouraging about your music dreams.

“Everyone’s a critic though.” You reply slamming back the rest of your drink, when you look back up you see Matty entering with his girl of the week on his arm. “I need a shot! George care to join me?”

He smiles and follows you back up to the bar, you can’t see but you feel Matty’s eyes following you both as George snakes his arm around your waist guiding you through the crowd.

“4 shots of Tequila please.” You smile kindly at the bartender as he prepares the liquor for you both.

“Any particular reason for the excessive alcohol consumption?” George teases you as the shots are set in front you both.

“Killing the nerves babes.” You smile at him, it’s only a partial lie, you were trying to drown your nerves in alcohol, but it wasn’t about critics or ratings, it was about his best mate who’d drunkenly confessed his love for her just barely 5 months ago now.

“Good enough for me.” He kisses your forehead and you both shoot back two shots in each in quick succession.

Afterwards your eyes find Matty’s and you can’t read his expression like you usually could… it was going to be a long night.

2006:

George and you and had been off and on since the dance, you weren’t really official in the dating sense, but when you both got horny or felt like being romantic you knew exactly who to go to. No one in the group questioned it, you were teenagers and you had sworn to Kelsey about a thousand times that you didn’t want anything serious and she trusted your decisions. The only person who took issue with it was Matty for now obvious reasons, he never really said it but his body language and snide comments told you enough about how he felt. Especially now as you were currently sat on George’s lap at another one of your school mate Josh’s parties, his hands on your waist and one of yours playing with the ends of his hair and the other holding a cider Ross had just brought you on his way back outside from the kitchen. Your whole group was gathered around a makeshift fire pit in the backyard, the heat from the flames keeping you all warm in the crappy early english spring, you were honestly surprised it hadn’t started raining yet as you stared at the dark clouds overhead.

“I’m bored!” Kelsey interrupts the comfortable silence you all’d built up, minus the muffled party music coming from inside the house. “Ooo! Let’s play a game!”

The group groans in unison at the suggestion, but when she breaks out the puppy dog eyes at Ross he’s quick to convince everyone to agree to a drinking game.

“What game do you even have in mind?” You ask your best friend wondering what she might have up her sleeve this time.

“Let’s do never had I ever! You say something you’ve never done, and if someone in the group as done it, they have to take a shot! Adam would you be a dear and go grab us a bottle of something and a few those little plastic shot glasses I saw in kitchen? I’d make Ross do it but he’s just got back from the last trip I sent him on.” And of course no one can say no to Kelsey, so Adam nods and is off to the house.

You all set up in a little circle on the patio beside the fire pit, you’d taken your spot next to George and somehow you’d ended up directly across from Matty on the other side of the circle, his stare held on you and he nursed one of his many smokes of the night. You and Matty hadn’t spoke of what happened at the dance since that night, you’d felt bad in a way about how you’d just left him there, but he knew you liked George, his best mate, and he’d still kissed you. Adam returned with two bottles, one apple sourz and a store brand tequila, a baggie of shot glasses under one arm, behind him trailed the host Josh and you and Kelsey’s school friend Maya.

“Hope you don’t mind but I brought along some randoms to make it more interesting.” Adam says as he hands everyone a shot glass and places the alcohol in the center of the circle.

The game started innocent enough with stupid and playful “Never Have I Ever”s, everyone had taken as least 2 shots at this point, and you were all definitely starting to feel the affects of the alcohol. George had made the mistake of getting on Matty’s nerves by using a very specific embarrassing example to get him to take a shot, and what happened next didn’t help.

“Okay! Ummm.” It was Maya’s turn, and she had no clue what flood gates she was about to open, and neither did you. “Never Have I Ever… had sex…” She admitted quietly.

Ross and Kelsey both took their shot expectantly, as did Matty, you felt your face heat up as your glanced to George at your side, he quirked his eyebrow up at you as you both smiled and threw back your shots together.

“Y/N L/N!” Kelsey shouts from other side the circle. “You dirty dog! Why didn’t you tell me!?” She faked being hurt as she placed a hand over her heart.

You put your face in your hands at the new found attention from the group and leaned over into George, he sweetly rubbed your back and laughed a little at your embarrassment, but you knew it wasn’t in a mean way. The one person you expected to make a comment hadn’t spoken up at all, just sat in silence with a small smirk on his lips, something brewing in his eyes. Josh’s turn was next, then Adam, and finally it was Matty’s turn.

“Hmmm…” He feigned being deep in thought about what he’d say. “Oh! I know! Never Have I Ever kissed my date’s best mate while at a school dance.”

Silence overtook the group after he spoke, your face stilled and your heartbeat quickened as you made eye contact with him.

“That is so weirdly specific.” Maya laughs not knowing the gravity of the situation.

“Well?” Matty speaks up again. “Go ahead and take your shot June Bug.”

Everyone’s eyes were on you again, but this time it wasn’t embarrassment you left it was anger, you held your gaze on him as you took your shot.

“My turn.” You say with heat behind your words that everyone could feel.

“Umm no it’s Kels-” Josh tried to speak up before Adam slapped a hand over his mouth.

“Never Have I Ever tried to throw my best mate under the bus by telling his date all he wants from her is a ‘good shag’ before telling her I’ve always cared about you more then kissed her without thinking about the repercussions of my actions.” It’s your turn smirk at him. “Go ahead Matty…” You say drawing it out. “Take your shot.”

George is quietly fuming beside you and his grin on your waist tightens as Matty grits his teeth and takes his shot, the tension in the air is so think you could cut it with a knife, and your just glad you can tell his anger isn’t directed at you, but at the curly headed brunette.

“Jesus Christ Matty.” George mutters as he rubs his temples with his free hand. “You know if I wasn’t drunk as shit right now I would break your fucking nose.”

“Damn Matty you did not think that through.” Josh laughs trying to lighten the mood and failing.

Kelsey is watching at you as you stand up and turn to George, a worried expression on her face. “Fancy yourself a ‘good shag’ babes?” You smile at him.

He looks up at you, smiling right back. “With you? Always.” You grab his hand as he stands up, you both pass Matty as you walk to the house, but George pauses for a moment and leans down to Matty’s ear. “She’s bloody fantastic in bed by the way.”

You both enter the house taking up residence in the master bath for some privacy, meanwhile outside Ross is handing Matty’s ass to him on platter. Only Adam knew the true nature of Matty’s feelings for you, Matty didn’t open up about how he felt about these kinds of things easily, only telling Adam after he’d gotten wasted at his after the dance. Matty truly did feel bad with how he’d handled telling you about how he felt, but tonight he was drunk and high and couldn’t stop himself from being an ass after learning the George had been the one to deflower you.

“Lay off him man.” Adam tried to to speak up and Ross whips his head towards him.

“Are you kidding me! He acted liked a child and practically decided to try and ruin his relationship with not only y/n but his best mate as well in the process!” He yells, he then redirects his attention back to Matty. “What we’re you thinking Matthew!?”

Matty sat in silence now, just taking everything Ross had to throw at him, at some point before now he’d reached for the apple sourz and began to down as much as he could, feeling every emotion and yet none all at the same time. Kelsey was rubbing Ross’s back trying to get him to calm down but it wasn’t working and she eventually gave up, going to sit between Josh and Maya, trying to process the events of what just happened and why you hadn’t told her.

After several more minutes of verbal abuse from the friendly giant Matty had finally had enough. “FUCK OFF ROSS, I’M BLOODY IN LOVE WITH HER! OKAY!?”

Silence overtook the group once again, everyone finding out the truth 4 years before you did.

Part 3

a/n: okay haha idk i just got into a rhythm while writing this so idk if it’s good cause my brain cannot handle trying to check it over rn cause i have work in like an hour haha, but i’ll revise when i get home! anyway hope you all enjoy! xx

[picsfordbdfics]

“It’ll Be The Last Time” - reader’s album release party outfit, hair, and makeup.°˖✧

[alexmercer2424]

DBD Killers w/ an “Annoying” S/O Pt. 3

The Doctor

The flashlight doesn’t bother him as much

It no doubt bothers him, let’s be real, this flash light bothers all the killers, but the Doc deals with sparks and bright lights a lot

If anything, what really gets on his nerve is you mocking his laugh

When he shocks you, you’re supposed to scream! Not laugh!

He could care less about the pallets and such because of his minor range! But his laugh is his laugh!

His revenge is obviously shocking you outside of trails when you least expect it

Or if you really want to be like him, putting one of those head things on

It’ll be the last time you laugh at him! (Not…)

The Huntress

The pallet game means nothing to her!

She can throw for miles!

Go ahead and try to run you puny survivor!

But because of this, the flashlight messes her up more!

Her sight is as important as can be so blinding her even once makes her sees spots longer than normal and this makes her throw at nothing thinking it’s someone

That doesn’t stop her from chasing you though, or damaging the generators since those make noise and are easy to pick out

Will likely just give you the silent treatment outside of trails, like you won’t even hear her humming

Or she’ll hang you on a hook, but not by the shoulder by your shirt, just to leave you stuck so good luck

The Cannibal

Don’t be a bully

Bubba is slow enough and innocent enough, just don’t be a bully

Pallets will frustrate him to the ends of time, his chainsaw doesn’t allow tight turns to begin with than you pull that shit?!

Also hates flashlights, stop blinding him, that also makes him frustrated

Will do the iconic Texas Chainsaw dance at the end because of his frustration…

Outside of trails, will totally ignore you, you hurt his feelings

So hug the poor man, you just put him through hell

Also never do it again, once was enough

[psychedelicflyingshark]

So apparently Funworld has been talking to Dead by Daylight about something big, and it seems like it'll be another cosmetic but last time that happened they just came out and said it.

So since DbD is now working with Kotobukiya, consider: Danny Johnson figurine,

[vyglitchcraft]

Random Gantz headcanons cuz why not?

SFW

Their "Explosive Paint Cans" are literally just cans filled with either gun powder, nitro glycerin, fire crackers, or simply high pressure air

These cans are usually used as a distraction or smoke bombs and rarely used like a normal grenade or bomb because it's way to loud

They stim and twitch randomly, you can see that in some of their fics that they clicked their tongue, this is just a mild case of a stim!

The worst twitches or stims they have are twisting their head to the side real fast, slamming their wrists on their head or eachother, and shoulders jacking in some sort of direction

Surprisingly good at chemistry

Their favorite bands are Pink Floyd, Metallica, and Queen

They play loads of rhythm games in their free time, usually as a way to calm down

They space out really easily and very forgetful but able to remember random facts, this is why they like to document things

If i would say what slashers Gantz would be into, it'll probably be Jason, Ghostface, Pyramid Head, and Chromeskull maybe Billy Lenz or The Miner but that's a maybe, but if we would include DBD slashers it'll also be Trapper, Docter, Oni, Legion (Joey specifically), and Wraith

They hate the taste of vodka and chocolate or any sweets.

They don't have the best stamina and needs a break every few hours or they'll pass out

They have some unnaturally high pain tolerance

Favorite drink is tea and bourbon/whiskey and favorite food is curry

NSFW

They're a switch, yes a switch

Kinks? Well they got loads! BDSM, sadomasochism, petplay, S&M, weapon play, exhibition...You name it, they're pretty ok with everything as long it isn't unsanitary or cause long lasting damage or extremely dangerous

Favorite position is doggy style or anything where they or someone gets pinned down

Their favorite way to torture someone is by hanging them upside down using barb wires and basically dismember and electrocute them and they can do a more kinky version of this if you ask them

They got piercings everywhere such as nipple piercing, ear, tongue, and genital piercings

Easily passes out when in the bedroom

They can dirty talk amazingly

Unless you're close to them, the mask stays on

And that's basically it!

[unnerving-presence]

Hiii I hope you have a good day may I request some DBD killer reader HCs please? Steve,Kate and your favorite survivor reacting to killer(reader) mask accidentally fall off or broke but the killer is very beautiful/handsome then after that the killer start to Panicking and start to acting nervous around them every trial

ty for requesting steve i lob him

i’m sorry i only decided to go with steve and kate since i really wanted to get this out and i don’t have a favorite survivor either hhhhhhh

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Steve Harrington:

Honestly he wasn’t even trying to knock your mask off, he was just trying to get you out of his face. One solid punch your face resulted in your mask getting tossed right off. You both stop for a second to take in what had just happened. Steve speaks first and tells you that he didn’t mean to do that, and hopes that you won’t kill him (even though you were trying to a couple seconds ago).

After you process exactly what had happened, the only thing you can do is panic. Covering up your face your hand desperately searching the ground for the lost mask.

While usually he would’ve taken this opportunity to run and get the hell out of the area, Steve did think you were quite attractive, and that alone had convinced him to stay. What can he say? Even in the Entity’s realm he can’t pass down a chance to be a flirt when the opportunity presents itself.

He’ll grab the mask for you and place it next to your hand to make it easy to grab. He has to admit, it’s kind of cute seeing you all frantic just because he saw your face. Once you do get the mask and put it back into place, you quickly run out of the area, leaving a confused but smug Steve. Cant see your embarrassment if you’re not there. Unless the Entity decides to burden you with Steve ‘The Hair’ Harrington in your trials. Which it does.

Steve will catch on pretty quickly that you’re still a bit embarrassed from what had happened the last time you saw him and will take full advantage of it by yelling out your name while you’re chasing one of his teammates and telling you some sort of cheesy pickup line that gets you just as flustered as before.

Nancy prob has to YOINK this man just to get him to stop trying to be near you every 5 seconds.

He has to admit, he’s starting to like you a bit. He likes how you make sure your mask is in place when you go to chase him. He likes how he can easily get your face heated behind the mask. Needless to say Steve isn’t going to stop his flirting anytime soon, even if he does end up dying in trials with you.

Kate Denson:

She swears she did not mean to break your mask. She was just trying to stun you! How would she know that throwing the pallet down a bit too hard would result in your mask breaking?

In the moment Kate didn’t even notice your mask broke, all she knew was that she had to run. She only noticed when she looked back and saw you weren’t following. She knew she shouldn’t have stopped. She knew she should’ve kept running. But just seeing your face, seeing that you were a human being like her made her stop.

Kate notices the tiny squeak you make when she looks back at you. Are you embarrassed that she can see your face? She has to admit, now that she sees your face, and seeing that a cute thing like you is a killer? She’s not really as scared of you as she used to be. Especially when you’re so flustered around her now!

Kate takes notice that even after that trial you still seem to be a bit embarrassed about it all. Honestly when you’re in trials with her it seems like you can’t get much done at all. Not like she’s intentionally getting your attention so she can talk to you more and reassure you that you looked fine under the mask or anything. No, not at all.

Not that she’ll try to get your mask off again, but she probably will. Mainly because she loves that look on your face when you realized it’s not covered anymore. Hey, try scolding her all you want, it’ll just make her want to try again.

The Entity might be a bit displeased knowing that you spend your trials with Kate talking to her instead of killing her like you’re supposed to, but it never really seems to bother you at this point. She said you looked stunning! You’re lucky your mask is covering your face or else she would be teasing you with how you can’t stop smiling.