daddy-deathslinger
Slinger of Death, Breaker of Hearts
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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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Can I request a little something
Do a back flip
I bet you cannot
Lol, jokes on you buddy cus I-
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just a lot of Caleb sketches, some old, some newer...
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now this was the most serious work I've ever done with him… it was a commission I did three years ago and it still looks good till this very day..♥
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*peeks in through window* Caleb catches the new survivor, and hooks them. He doesn't have his duster on since its hotter than usual and the newbie yells "I HATE TO SEE YOU GO, BUT I LOVE TO WATCH YOU LEAVE"
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It’s Cursed Caleb Sketches™ time babey!
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🤠 Writing commissions open! 🤠
So, I’m gonna try a new thing here so bare with me pls.
Since my money situation is all but swell atm, I thought I’d open up writing commissions.
How does this work?
Well, I have closed my requests for now, which means I’ll work on those that I’ve already gotten, but I don’t take any new writing requests.
However, if you would like to commission me to write something for you, I’m all ears! ✨
Pricing is 5€ / 1,000 words. Payment method is through my ko-fi page, which can be found here:
It works like this:
1. You send me a DM with your request
2. If I accept, you pay me and tell me your ko-fi nickname, so I know you have paid
3. I get right to work!
And that’s it! I know DM's can be a bit scary to some, but it is the easiest way to get this to work I feel. I promise I'm a friendly fellah, you don't have to be afraid to send me a lil' DM!
Hope you’re all having an excellent day, stay safe! ❤️
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I have returned
If it's cool, could I get something for the knight, maybe a little Slow burn-y? I'm not sure what the term for it would be but something where he keeps trying to deny his growing affection for his future s/o, but it's getting increasingly harder for him. And his faithful 3 notice and start to make comments about how hes being sweet on them (at least sweet for him) and..he does eventually admit to himself he does have feelings for them. SNENWKKW SOMETHING CUTE
Haha
I'm so normal about him
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Hey there, loyal Knight admirer! Here's yer written thingy, hope ya like! ❤️👹
“I’m your man” - The Knight/Tarhos Kovács x GN!Reader
“This is the fifth time you’ve given them hatch, Tarhos!”
“Yeah, just admit that you’re-”
“Silence!” Tarhos bellowed, and his faithful three were quiet at last.
Finally, sweet silence. Tarhos grunted and turned around to walk away to his thinking corner of the Borgo. Unbeknownst to him, his faithful three snickered a bit behind his back. Tarhos was not a merciful man, far from it, but even he knew when to appreciate a good opponent. And you certainly were a worthy opponent. During trials, he always noticed how you showed true companionship to your allies by saving them, taking hits for them and even dying for them. You fought back bravely against all killers, not making the trial easy for anyone who tried to hurt you or your allies. Tarhos appreciated that. Appreciated it, that’s all! He had no idea where his faithful three had gotten the stupid idea from, the idea that he somehow favoured you. He didn’t, how could he favour a survivor? His loyalty was with the killers.
The next trial commenced, and Tarhos was as ready as ever. The Entity had granted him good fortune in this trial, he had many abilities that would come in handy. He felt good about this. And yet, the survivors seemed to be on their best game as well. They worked together, and that was always a nail in the coffin for killers. And then there was you. You seemed to shine even brighter than usual, never shivering in front of Tarhos or showing the slightest amount of fear in the face of death. He hooked you once, and you barely screamed as the meat hook pierced through your flesh. Tarhos almost forgot to leave the hook you hung on, he wanted to see what you were going to do next. But he left, obviously, to go hunt for other survivors. He noticed that during the whole trial, his attention seemed to be somewhere else. It was annoying, even infuriating, to notice he fell for silly tricks by the survivors and lost many chases due to his wandering mind. He just couldn’t stop thinking about you. Gods, this torment! The trial was at its end, the exit gates were opened and the other survivors had escaped already. You remained, though, and Tarhos could not for the love of the Gods find you. He searched, sent out his faithful three but they all came back empty handed.
“A skillful one”, Alejandro said, but quickly got quiet as Tarhos stared at him.
Where were you? Tarhos ventured alone into the mist, searching. Suddenly, a sound. Someone greeted him? He looked around, and there you were. Standing next to a finished generator, eyes on him. Why had you made your appearance known to him? He was going to sacrifice you now. Or was he? Tarhos stood in front of you, staring you down. Then, he saw you place your medkit on the ground in front of you. An offering. For mercy? No, you let out your arms to your side, baring your unguarded body to him. You wanted to be sacrificed. Tarhos was confused, but also very impressed. You had evaded him, and here you were, offering yourself up to the Entity. Tarhos knew better than to take the offering, he knew how hard you had fought the whole trial. No one deserved the escape more than you. So, without a thought, he dropped his sword to the ground, taking a step back from you.
“Go”, he said.
You looked him dead in the eye. Tarhos was wondering what was going on behind those eyes as you seemed to think hard. The silence was deafening, only the ticking of the Entity playing in Tarhos head. Time was running out. Then, you slowly turned around and walked towards the exit gate. Tarhos was proud, you took your victory like a true champion. As he watched you walk out those gates, a strange feeling took a hold of his insides. A pressing feeling, right where his heart was. He tried shaking it off, but seeing you disappear into the mist, he knew he was lost. Not lost to the cruel torment in this place, not even lost to the Entity. He was lost to you. Your eyes, your courage, your confident walk. Tarhos let out a heaving sigh as his faithful three approached him.
“Well…?” Durkos said.
Tarhos gave them a look of annoyance, but eventually nodded. He was in love, and there was nothing that could be done about it. He was yours, and he prayed to the Gods that you were his.
#dead by daylight#dbd#dbd x reader#tarhos kovacs x reader#tarhos kovács#dbd the knight#the knight x reader#dbd fanfic
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My Chains of Hate (or Love *coughcough*) art from 2020 - Caleb and Zarina were my babies back then
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I did this one like a year ago but still gonna post cause why not..~
I love this one so much..♥
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Hi - it's the anon "who asks for thick s/o carrying killers by mistake!" I love your post about them and I like to see one for Anna, Evan, and Max if you like!
Hi there! Here's a little something I came up with, hope ya like!
The Huntress/Anna with a buff s/o
Anna is a strong, big woman, and she knows it.
You’re even bigger and stronger than she is, and this confuses her a bit at times.
She’s supposed to be the big, intimidating huntress, but next to you she sometimes feels small. Not that this bothers her too much, she knows her strengths and she knows yours.
For example, you are an excellent friend to your fellow survivors, always helping them and carrying them if need be.
Anna admires that about you, but soon she’s about to get even more confused.
One time during a trial, she whips out her best hatchets, the ones that usually make the survivors so disoriented when hit, that they can mess up almost anything.
She does well in the trial, as always when using the best hatchets, but soon things are about to change for her.
Scouting for a hurt survivor, she thinks she hears them moaning and whining behind a bush, so she goes there. She readies her hatchet, sneaks around the bush…
“Что происходит?!”
She is being lifted up by someone, or something! Carried away, like a little child!
She looks around in utter confusion, and sees… you. You appear to notice her too.
“Anna! Holy shit!” you exclaim and instantly drop her on the ground.
The two of you just stand there and stare at each other, then you start stuttering out apologies.
But Anna just stares at you, mesmerised by your strength. Then, a smile cracks on her lips and she starts laughing.
She laughs like you’ve never heard her laugh before, and it sure is a contagious laugh.
The Trapper/Evan MacMillan with a buff s/o
You know Evan is a proud man, he has always been a strong one and he’s very buff.
So when he started dating you, he had some things to get used to. You being stronger than him, for one.
He doesn’t seem to have let it hurt his pride too much, though. You know he loves you with all his heart.
One trial, you notice Evan has some fancier bear traps out. They stink something terrible, and you’re guessing he has oiled them with something to give them better grip. You make sure not to step into any, and tell your survivor friends to be extra careful this trial.
That being said, you still see someone trying to disable a trap in the cornfield.
You also feel your heart racing, the killer is near!
You start running towards the survivor stupid enough to try and disarm the trap, ready to stop them in the act before Evan shows up.
Your heart beats faster, Evan is almost here!
Without wasting a moment, you swoop up the survivor in your arms and run away into the cornfield with them, hoping Evan didn’t see them tinkering with his trap.
A loud grunt is heard, and you wonder if it’s Jeff that you’ve picked up…
“Evan!” you shriek in surprise, staring up into the white mask and the irritated eyes behind it.
“Don’t mind me, just trying to set my traps!” he mutters as you quickly put him down.
Blindness traps. Of course.
The Hillbilly/Max Thompson Jr. with a buff s/o
You’ve dated Max for a while now. He’s a very sweet and charming character, although a bit quiet at times. But you don’t mind.
In trials however, he’s very focused on his task. Whoever comes in his way, suffers the consequences of doing so.
One trial, not so long ago, something else came in his way. Or, someone particular.
It started out as a trial like any other, people getting hurt, generators getting done.
Then, you suddenly noticed someone hunched over in the cornfield. It must have been David or Jeff, by the looks of it.
They seemed distressed, hurt even. You knew your task was to help out your fellow survivors, so you quickly ran towards the person.
“Hey, don’t worry, I got you!” you whispered, swiftly lifting up the survivor in your arms.
You hadn’t heard the chainsaw in a while, so you got a bit nervous that Max was coming your way, silently. You quickly made your way through the cornfield, with the survivor safe in your arms.
You thought it was a bit quiet, and when you eventually looked down on who actually was in your arms, you gasped.
“Max!”
He just looked up at you, confused, a bit embarrassed. He didn’t say anything, why hadn’t he pointed out your big mistake here?
“Max, honey, I’m so sorry!” you stuttered, putting him down on the ground again.
Max just glanced at you, looking very embarrassed now. He grunted something that you didn’t really hear, and then started his chainsaw.
And off he went, to a completely different direction.
You smiled shyly to yourself, feeling a bit stupid for embarrassing him like that. Oh well, you would make it up with cuddles later.
#dead by daylight#dbd#dbd x reader#dbd the huntress#the huntress#dbd the trapper#the trapper x reader#the huntress x reader#the hillbilly x reader#dbd the hillbilly#max thompson jr#max thompson jr x reader#evan macmillan#evan macmillan x reader
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