thinking about the dbd verse has me remembering the fan perks i came up with for sonic. granted, these are survivor perks. i haven't come up with a killer verse yet even though that would make more sense for the lore of dbd that he'd be categorized into the role of killer (but lmao, his muse stubbornly refuses every time i think of a way to make it happen - one day it will)

steadfast

in the fog, your powers may have been suppressed, but not completely. when in chase with the killer, every time the killer gains bloodlust, you gain an equal amount of haste status effect. once the chase is over however, become exhausted for 120 seconds. this perk cannot be used when exhausted.

wind burst

this isn't the first time you've been pushed to the limit. when injured, you are granted the ability to stun the killer with a blast of air upon performing a fast-vault. has a 90 second cooldown.

martyr complex

your presence alone stirs the hearts of your allies, even to the bitter end. upon being sacrificed, all remaining survivors are granted a 10% speed boost upon repairing, healing, cleansing, unhooking, and opening exit gates, as well as being granted an additional 8 second haste status effect once the gates are fully powered, allowing teammates to rally together and combat impossible odds.

@gviirus said: " i hate them. i hate them, with their voice, and their perfect hair, and their deep eyes, and... " / chris, dbd fjdnjdjdj

Hexes. For all intents and purposes, you SHOULD just be able to just smash the darn thing with a well placed kick and be rid of the problem right then and there. Unfortunately for Sonic, he'd learned the hard way that these things needed to be handled delicately — or risk setting a curse upon all the other survivors in the match. Its exactly at that moment, where he was dealing with the ominous glowing stack of bones that he overheard a voice, which catches his attention. Furred blue ears prick up and swivel towards the killer shack window as Chris Redfield climbs on through, muttering to himself about the woes of his assumed love-life. Sonic doesn't say anything, and what shortly follows is a boom that rattled across the trial map, signifying the hex had been broken. The hedgehog straightens up, just turning to stare at the S.T.A.R.S. officer.

" ............. "

" ... Yeah, man? " You wanna talk about it, buddy?

@gviirus said: ' here, let me help you. ' / wesker, dbd verse fjdnxnndnd from an unknown sentence starter.

" I've told you like five times already, I DON'T WANT YOUR WORMS. " Immediately the hedgehog snapped back, peaking over the vault at the horrible trench coat man in disgust. He rears back again and takes off down a corridor that would lead outside, ( whatever 'outside' actually was in this place ) and skids to a halt. He's thinking. How can he keep this guy busy long enough for the others to finish the remaining generators? Sonic turns back to look at his pursuer, his grin growing awfully cocky. " B'sides, you think I want an upgrade from someone who's not even fast? "

though his muse keeps refusing to let me give him a killer verse,

sonic would have one cool ass memento mori animation lmao

but also...... a very gruesome one too! and i hate how easily i can picture it in my head

oh

maybe fleety as his killer verse for dbd au

@eggomaniac​ said: The man grabs his nemesis' arm roughly, halting any ideas of deterring their oppressor as he drags him back behind the rock. There's an index finger to his lips as he watches on eagerly, seeing a swift kick to the generator -- and suddenly, the thing whirrs to life before the killer's very eyes.

The threat of his life and the lives of others hanging over his head was nothing new to Sonic the Hedgehog, but he had to say this was the least of his favorite adventures. Hardly something he’d consider an adventure at all, to be honest. The sounds of screams, people screams, in the distance that practically taunted him. Screams of people he couldn’t protect. Not like this, not with his abilities constantly suppressed in these realms. It stirred a thick rage within him that he could do little about, besides make himself a royal pain in the ass of the those who hunted them all down. But even that proved to be more trouble than it was worth.

Seeing the killer approach the final generator they had been studiously working to complete was already enough to set the hedgehog a seething ( HE’S PATIENT AND LEVEL HEADED UNTIL HE ISN’T - but it’s lucky he’s paired with someone who knew that about him quite well already. ) The hedgehog’s legs flail in an S shape as he’s yanked into their hiding place, only ceasing movement when he sees the generator miraculously start up, and the tell-tale sound of the exit gates being powered. 

“ No way... ” He mouths, ears flicking towards the direction of the closest gate. Sonic’s expression mirrors the killer’s own, completely slack jawed in surprise, for that was not something he’d expected. Once their hunter was out of earshot, he just turns to his nemesis with impossibly delighted grin on his face. “ You’re a class act, Egghead. ”

@alllonsy​ said: "No." He knows what the other is thinking, and that's not what they're doing. They're not doing that. Everyone is getting out of here, alive, including Sonic. He clutches his side, trying to subdue the pain as he hisses, "We'll find another way." / dbd au :>

...This was bad. Very, very bad. They’d been so close to getting out of this place, they just needed one more generator up and running. But that was just the thing, wasn’t it? The last three available generators were far too easily accessible to the killer, and trying to safely work on any of them was like pulling teeth. And Sonic? He’s been through the ringer a few times already, the sharp pain in his shoulder only a reminder that he was knocking on death’s door. If he gets hooked one more time, then... 

But as much as the thought frightened him, it did hatch a plan in his mind. One that might just work.

“ There won’t be another way if she keeps circling those gens. Someone’s gotta buy you guys time, ” The hedgehog responds, pushing himself upright with a grimace. A bloodied hand moves to the bandages covering his shoulder, tearing it away and exposing his still open injury to the cold, misty air. The sight of fresh blood might just be enough to tempt the killer away... and this way, nobody else has to get hurt. He turned, shooting his adventuring companion a stony glance. “ I can handle this, Doc. You worry about finishing that last generator, alright ? I’ll meet you back at the exit gate. ”

@warraigoe​ said: she's taking her time as she wraps the bandage around the other. even though they were pressed for time at the moment, the cat wanted to make sure that the bandages didn't hinder or get in the way while sonic got around the place, ❝ you should be good for now, ❞ blaze looks over at him, hands on her lap before standing up straight, ❝ that doesn't mean you can be reckless, though. we've both haven't been hooked yet. i'd like us to stay that way. ❞

“ Well, y’know what they say, Blaze. What doesn’t kill ya’ makes you stronger, right ? ” He huffs a quiet laugh, an effort to provide levity to such a grim situation, and maybe cover up his grimace too. Part of him was glad, honestly. The pain gave him something else to focus on, at least for now. He didn’t really care if he didn’t make it out... Well, part of him did. He needs to be alive in order to STOP whatever the hell was happening here, and Sonic can’t say he was a huge fan of, y’know, death. What mattered most was these people got out safe and sound, and Blaze was right. They can’t do that if they’re both getting hooked.

“ Don’t worry, I’ll try to be more careful, ” The hedgehog adds, shakily pushing himself to his feet. A troubled frown formed on his face, and he stares out over the broken rubble. “ I just can’t stand not having my speed anymore. Whatever this place is, it’s really taken the wind out of my sails ... ”