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rootsofdread · 8 months

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Hi! Can I request Trickster, Michael, Ghostface and Skull Merchant and Bubba with a survivor reader basically being goofy with the other survivors and fucking up gens every 5 seconds because their laughing and can't focus and when they get hooked they make jokes and try to annoy the hell out of the killer? And when it's time to escape they drop their stuff for the killer and leave cause they thought it was a fun match? GN reader pls :)

my first bubba request!! i loved writing him for you 🥺🥺

Bubba Sawyer / The Cannibal:

Bubba knows being in the Entity’s realm isn’t pleasant; it’s been a long time since he’s seen anyone have fun. So in all honesty — he kind of enjoys seeing you all have some fun. He’s the first to run over when he hears several explosions in a row from a generator, because he’s almost certain that it’s you, and he could always use a good laugh. You’re the first person in an even longer time to really make him smile, he loves getting to spend time with you during trials and he especially loves getting to laugh with you. For one trial, he can forget that he has a job to do. He can focus on you instead. His favorite thing is getting your gifts after the trials — he gets so excited seeing you leave something for him. He especially loves toolboxes, so he can work on his chainsaw, but he loves everything you give him. He always looks forward to seeing you again.

Michael Myers / The Shape:

Michael doesn’t really understand how or why you’re so comfortable being so…yourself in trials. It’s such a foreign concept to him. Everyone else is so focused on staying alive, but you, you’re…you’re out in the trials having fun, and laughing. He likes to sit and observe you from afar. You usually try to get him in on the joke, come on over here, Mikey, we’re all having fun, but he just shakes his head. Sometimes he gets closer to you and just looms while you and your fellow survivors cry laughing over your antics, exploding the generator you’re all working on at any possible turn. You’ll never get that done. He may seem judgemental, but really, he’s just…watching. He finds it entertaining, in a way, seeing some of you have fun here. He even feels a bit special when you take the time to leave him your things; he doesn’t necessarily have a use for them, but…it’s nice.

Danny Johnson / The Ghostface:

Danny is likely the only one that would be willing to join you in your antics; he seems to love a good laugh just as much as you do. Particularly, he loves either sneaking up on you by ending up just behind your shoulder and waiting to see how long it takes you to notice him, or by sneaking up on a teammate and not only waiting to see how long it takes them to notice, but also making gestures with his hands to try to get you to laugh, too. He loves how much fun you are — everyone else is such a buzzkill, he can’t imagine why, of course, but you just love to have fun here. You’re always laughing and smiling and making everyone else do the same, and it has him utterly smitten with you. You’re his favorite survivor to hang out with, and it absolutely delights him when you leave him your items at the exit gates. He takes everything you give him, and it’d be safe to assume he’s amassed a collection…somewhere.

Ji-Woon Hak / The Trickster:

Ji-Woon is a loose canon — for a long time, you were never sure how he would react to you, because it was almost always different. Sometimes he seemed annoyed by your antics, or amused, sometimes he completely ignored you and went for someone else; sometimes he was particularly bloodythirsty and you were his first target. It was always a toss-up. Over time, he gets more used to you and your shenanigans — he less feels the need to kill you for them and more just lets you have your fun. As long as you’re not specifically giving him problems, he doesn’t seem to really care. Sometimes, even, when he passes by you looking for someone else, he gives you a little smile or giggle, indicating he may just be amused by you now. And every time you leave him an item, you see him take it, and later, when he sees you outside of a trial, he hands it back to you with a genuine autograph.

Adriana Imai / The Skull Merchant:

Adriana, truthfully, will have none of it. She knows you won’t give her a challenge and she seems to not care much for that fact — she tends to leave you alone during trials and let you have your fun, slowly picking off your team members instead. Sometimes, she’ll give you a look when she passes by you, silently telling you to do something. Run, scream, hide, give her something to hunt you for. Yet, she seems almost flustered when you look back at her with that big grin on your face. She tends to let you go, too, always responding with you’re no fun if you ask her why, but you’ve always considered, perhaps, she has a soft spot for you. She’d never admit it. She does accept your items at the end, though. She knows she can find uses for them.

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sunshine-and-moonshine · 1 year

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Dbd Titty Flash

Requested: Yes [Could you do some dbd killers reacting to getting flashed some tiddies for a prank between the survivors? Preferably female killers, esp. Huntress.]

Warnings: Tits, Reader is specified to have tits and wear a bra but no pronouns are used.

A/N:

Adriana

Adriana is shocked, for once in many years actually stumbling over herself, her steps no longer graceful or calculated but just a mess, almost sending her face first into the ground. She was thankful that she hadn’t embarrassed herself that much, her face red as she glared at your retreating figure, only a pinprick in the distance thanks to the effectiveness of your distraction. And once she learned it was a dare? There would be no force in this world that could save any of you. And you? You’d probably have it worst of all. Your friends might have their skulls turned into drones, but you she would make miserable. Shredding your shirt and bra the second she sees you in a trial with her, making you run around like that as your fellow survivors try their best to avoid looking at you. If you were so eager to show off, then she was more than happy to make sure everyone could see.

Anna

Anna doesn’t even hesitate to immediately drop her axe and reach out to palm your exposed skin, murmuring softly to herself in Russian as she tries to keep you from wiggling away, words to comfort and praise you as she pulls you to her again. Testing the weight of your breasts in her hands, squeezing, massaging, pinching your nipples when they perk up from the cold. She doesn’t even care if the other survivors see, too busy being absolutely fascinated by each and every way she could make you cry and writhe as she played with your breasts. Big, average, small, it doesn’t matter what size they are, she’s obsessed with them. And every trial after this one she’ll purposefully seek you out just to be able to touch them again, suck them, play with them.

Rin

Rin screeches immediately, blue face turning a deep purple thanks to all the blood rushing to her face. And though her eyes were completely white, they almost seemed to be wide, full of her shock. Her Katana falls from her hand, shattering when it hits the ground, floating up and reabsorbing into her arm as she covers her face with her hands. She doesn’t know what to think, what to say, her head going fuzzy, your image burned into her eyes, the sight of you showing her such an intimate place. She feels like she’s going to faint! Escape from her will be easy after this, as she’ll outright avoid even looking at you. Unfortunately, this does lead to her getting a tad…..rough with your teammates, and the trial will end fairly soon after that.

#dbd #dead by daylight #adriana imai #adriana imai x reader #Anna #Anna x reader #anna the huntress #anna the huntress x reader #dbd Anna #dbd anna x reader #dead by daylight Anna #dead by daylight anna x reader #rin yamaoka #rin yamaoka x reader

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diejager · 1 year

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Reminder : My blog contains dark/yandere content and have 18+ fanfics, so MDNI with NSFW fics. I also do fluff and angst. All my works are fiction : I don’t own any of the characters I write for; there might be triggering subjects - please see the warnings before reading. None of the gifs or visuals I use in my fics are mine.

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[dark, fluff, yandere, nsfw(*), angst, request]

[The Ghostface | Danny “Jed Olsen” Johnson]

Bunny* | collection - d

A little bunny caught Ghostface’s attention, curiosity and eagerness has led him to play with you.

Run, Rabbit Run! Part 2 Part 3| mini-series - d,y

You were his only survivor; you were the reason he moved states so often; you were the reason he took up the knife; he wants you again.

Lil' Mouse* | d

Danny has a little obsession about the new survivor.

Still Alive* | d,y

You can't take it anymore, you had to run, flee from Ghostface.

Public sex* | d Riding* Giving Head* | r

[The Executioner | Pyramid Head]

Obsession | d,r Pairing: Yan!Micheal/Pyramid Head x surv!reader

You’re somehow the obsession of not one, but two different monsters.

[The Pig | Amanda Young]

buff reader | f,r

[The Skull Merchant | Adriana Imai]

Chiaroscuro | d,r

Your paintings seem to connect her to you. She’s thankful for this fate.

[The Oni | Kazan Yamaoka]

NSFW headcanon* | r,f

[The Trapper | Evan MacMilan]

NSFW headcanon* | r,f

[The Clown | Kenneth Chase alias Jeffrey Hawk]

NSFW Headcanon* | r,f,d

[The Shape | Micheal Myers]

Obsession | d,r Pairing: Yan!Micheal/Pyramid Head x surv!reader

You’re somehow the obsession of not one, but two different monsters.

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slasherlaurie · 7 months

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Hiii hello I saw that you were going to write for the Skull Merchant! If it's okay, could I request some headcanons or writings? SFW or NSFW, whatever is fine, we appreciate any and all content!

ofc love! this post is like a fic but written in dot points so pls forgive me for the weird format 😭 also i've divided this into two parts because it got way too long in one post, the second part will be posted sometime later in the week <33

warnings: typical Adriana behavior, unexpected makeout, nothing much else!

When The Skull Merchant arrived in the fog, she quickly found you were the only survivor who provided her with a real challenge. She immediately took a liking to you.

In trials together, she won’t even think about chasing you until all of your teammates are dead, then she lets the real chase begin. Until you die or escape, you’re stuck in the killer’s personal game of cat and mouse.

This goes on for months, coming to a climax in one trial where your allies are long dead, yet you’ve managed to avoid your pursuer so far. She’s getting frustrated, and it shows in the way she slams lockers harder than usual while searching for you.

You feel the tension in the air before you see the source, and she’s finally reaching your hiding spot. As The Skull Merchant opens the locker next to yours, you leap out and vault the window of the small building (known by fellow survivors as “The Killer Shack”).

She chases you around the building a few times, missing swings she’d normally hit because of how pent up you have her. Despite knowing she’s gonna be rough when she catches you, you slow down to let her get a hit. After all, it’s not like you don’t enjoy the special treatment the killer gives you.

However, instead of the familiar searing pain that comes from The Skull Merchant’s weapon putting you in the dying state, you receive a harsh shove that makes you fall down into the corner of the shack.

You turn your bleeding body around, expecting to meet a slow and painful death, but before you know what’s happening the killer’s weapon is stabbed into the wall next to your head and her lips are on yours.

You freeze up for a second or two, not expecting the action. Not that you’re upset by it, but doesn’t she want to kill you after eluding her for so long this trial? Noticing your stiffness, The Skull Merchant bites down hard on your bottom lip, pulling away and chuckling when it draws the desired yelp from you.

As she scans your face with her light eyes, you get a moment to take in the sight of her unmasked face. You knew the Skull Merchant was attractive already, but being this close to her for the first time is making your heart flutter and face heat up. You’re pulled out of your thoughts by another kiss, one much less rough but just as passionate as the first. One you find yourself leaning into.

As you feel the killer’s hands wrap around your wrists, moving to pin them above your head, a distant grumble and shake of the ground interrupts the two of you. The Entity reminding you this is a trial, and the time left for you to escape is drawing shorter.

Sighing, the Skull Merchant stands and picks you up, lifting you over her shoulder the same way she has so many times before. This time though, she’s holding you tighter around your waist, walking slower as if to prolong your time together. The familiar cold breeze of the hatch approaches, and the killer drops you right next to the dark void.

She nods once, as if to say “go, before I change my mind”, and you’re about to crawl through your escape before turning to face her again.

“Thanks, uh…”

“Adriana. Now go.”

And you do as she says, but not before giving her a shy smile which she returns with a smirk. You're excited for the next time the two of you meet, which happens to be a lot sooner than you'd expected...

#this is NOT edited or proofread i am so sorry pls forgive any mistakes ��#dbd x reader #dbd killers x reader #the skull merchant x reader #adriana imai x reader #skull merchant x reader #laurie answers

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unapologeticallysimpingon · 8 months

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Alright simps, do your thing

Feel free to comment any other characters you're interested in and what kind of content. Maybe I'll consider it :)

#skull merchant #adriana imai #dbd #the skull merchant #adriana imai x reader #dead by daylight #dead by daylight x reader #Skull Merchant x reader #The skull merchant dbd #DBD fans do your thing

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skylarsblue · 11 months

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✦Who I Write For✦

Rules

(This will be added too over time)

SLASHERS

⭑Bo Sinclair ⭑Vincent Sinclair ⭑Lester Sinclair ⭑Michael Myers (OG, 2007, & Gramps) ⭑Thomas Hewitt ⭑Bubba Sawyer ⭑Jason Voorhees ⭑Ghostface (Billy & Stu) ⭑Tiffany Valentine ⭑Brahms Heelshire ⭑Billy Lenz ⭑Carrie White ⭑Baby Driftwood ⭑Otis Driftwood ⭑Pyramid Head ⭑Herbert West (if a male/masc reader) -Bonus- ⭑Carly & Nick; House of Wax ⭑Sydney; Scream

Dead By Daylight

♢Evan MacMillan - The Trapper ♢Anna - The Huntress ♢Max Thompson Jr. - The Hillbilly ♢Sally Smithson - The Nurse ♢Herman Carter - The Doctor ♢Ji Woon Hak - The Trickster ♢Danny Johnson - The Ghostface ♢Philip Ojomo - The Wraith ♢Amanda Young - The Pig ♢Rin Yamaoka - The Spirit (only SFW) ♢Kazan Yamaoka - The Oni ♢Frank Morrison - The Legion ♢Susie Lavoie - The Legion (only SFW) ♢Julie Kostenko - The Legion ♢Joey - The Legion ♢Adiris - The Plague ♢Caleb Quinn - The Deathslinger ♢Carmina Mora - The Artist ♢Sadako Yamamura - The Onryo (only SFW) ♢Tarhos Kovacs - The Knight ♢Adriana Imai - The Skullmerchant ♢Nemesis - The Nemesis -Bonus- ♢Jill Valentine ♢Leon Kennedy ♢Cheryl Mason ♢Carlos Oliveria ♢Claudette Morel ♢Bill Overbeck ♢Vittorio Toscano

Our Life; Beginnings & Always

❧Cove Holden ❧Derek Suarez ❧Baxter Ward ❧Elizabeth Last (x readers for non-sibling characters) ❧Kyra Preece ❧Tamarack Baumann ❧Qui "Autumn" Lin

Beetlejuice

⚂Lawrence Beetlegeuse Shoggoth ⚂Lydia Deetz (only SFW) ⚂Adam Maitland ⚂Barbara Maitland ⚂Ms.Argentina

Call of Duty; Modern Warfare

✚Simon "Ghost" Riley ✚Johnny "Soap" MacTavish ✚John Price ✚Kyle "Gaz" Garrick ✚Alejandro Vargas ✚Rodolfo "Rudy" Parra ✚Valeria Garza ✚Alex Keller ✚Farah Karim ✚Nikolai ✚Konig ✚Horangi

Random

❦Eddie Brock & Venom (2015) ❦Frankenstein's Monster - Mary SHelly ❦Classic Monsters; Dracula, Werewolves, etc. ❦Krampus(yes you read me) ❦Y/N from Stuck on A Childhood Crush/Friend & Killer (aka Cordelia)

Yes that's write. You can have your Y/N x Reader fics now.

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rootsofdread · 1 year

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how about a survivor whos entire thing is that they fight back? and not just laurie strode's DS, but like actual fist fighting, shoving and biting enough to have some killers trying to back up :) they shove killers into hooks to slow them, punch to stun, biting and cackling while picked up because they're feral!! it'd be funny to see them react to someone screaming with laughter while bleeding, charging at them to buy other survivors time. (atleast one survivor added maybe? :) )

this was kind of a fun one! i did two survivors and two killers for ya <33

Meg Thomas:

Meg is used to being the one that's distracting the killer long enough for the other survivors to get things done. When she first ran into you and saw you punching and shoving the killer around — she couldn't believe there was someone else in the fog as crazy as she was. She still can't, honestly.

She uses the time you buy her wisely, and works on generators while you distract the killer. The second it's done she runs to check on you, to make sure you hadn't been downed or hooked while she was working.

If you're injured, she tells you to switch off with her so you don't end up getting yourself killed like this. You may be stubborn, but so is she. She runs in and taunts the killer to steal their attention, leading them away from you.

She knows there's about a 50/50 chance that you'll chase her and go after the killer again without healing. She always hopes it's the other fifty, but as long as she can make sure you don't die in this trial, she supposes she can live with it.

David King:

David loves having a partner with as much of a fighting spirit as he has. From the moment he met you, he feels like he knows you like the back of his hand and that feeling only increases with time. He knows that when you throw yourself at the killer he should be leaving to work on generators with everyone else to escape, but he can’t bring himself to throw away a good fight.

He jumps into the fray with you, attacking the killer right by your side. You both know none of them can actually even feel pain, it just gives both of you the satisfaction of lashing out at your torturers and knowing you’re giving the rest of your team plenty of time to work on your escape.

He knows you would rather stay, but if you get seriously hurt by the killer David picks you up and hauls ass out of there. He loves you, and he loves that you love to fight back, but even he knows when enough is enough and you need to split to heal. He tells you that you both can go straight back once both of you are healthy.

Fighting with you gives him more of a thrill than when he fought others alone. He thinks it may just be protecting you, or maybe it’s the fact he gets to fight with someone else as nuts and passionate and violent as he is. He doesn’t care which it is.

Evan MacMillan / The Trapper:

Evan, usually, absolutely loathes anyone who fights back, for the simple reason of he’s gotten enough shit from the Entity and he won’t take any more. But he seems to enjoy the fight that you put up, almost like it’s fun for him to try to stop and catch you.

He is always perplexed by the fact you seem to take joy in this, too, but in a different way. You remind him a little too much of himself; it’s not a hunt for you, it’s a game. A game to see how long you can hold him off and let your team get as much done as possible. A game that he intends to win.

He attempts to ignore you, most of the time, hoping you’ll tire yourself out. It slowly becomes impossible when you ram your shoulder into him to knock him over, and when you repeatedly hit him as he’s setting his traps, and when you shove other survivors out of his way.

When he gets tired of your shenanigans, he grabs you and throws you into one of his traps. But he’s a good sport, and lets you get out. He wishes he wasn’t a good sport when you jump out and bite his arm. This is when you earn his ire and the game really starts. He’ll spend the rest of the trial trying to kill you.

Adriana Imai / The Skull Merchant:

Adriana normally would be upset by something like this. You may ruin her makeup, after all, or chip her nails. Punishment would be swift for anyone else who even dared fight back against her. But you…You’re different. There’s just something about you, something about your spirit, your determination to keep her away from your teammates. It makes you fun to chase, she likes it.

Even though she knows you’re purposefully throwing yourself at her to distract her, she still gives herself to you for the sake of the chase. She enjoys roughhousing, getting her hands dirty. Only with you. She’s decided you’re the ultimate prey.

She gives about as good as she gets when the two of you fight. She almost always has you pretty severely injured, waiting until you show any little shred of weakness to get you down and bring you to a hook. She’s watching, and she’s waiting.

She loves showing off her strength to you by being able to hold you back from hitting or shoving her away. She grips your neck, smirk hidden by her mask still evident in her eyes. You know she’s thinking of throwing you on a hook and revelling in the sense of superiority she knows it would give her.

#inbox #meg thomas #david king #evan macmillan #adriana imai #gender neutral reader #dbd imagines #dbd x reader #dbd x you #meg thomas x reader #david king x reader #evan macmillan x reader #the trapper x reader #adriana imai x reader #the skull merchant x reader

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slasherlaurie · 6 months

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“and what more could you really need than that?”

(Adriana Imai/The Skull Merchant x Reader)

hey loves! hope everyone’s well <33 this post was originally gonna be skull merchant nsfw headcanons bcs i cannot stop thinking about being adriana’s little housewife, but it turned out a lot more focused on toxic relationship than i had planned it to be 😭 please forgive me lmfao

warnings: nsfw, knifeplay, questionable/toxic relationship, mild dubcon. reader is gn but afab implied

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Adriana gets extremely bored during trials without you, no amount of harassing or killing the other survivors ever satisfies her. Hence when she gets back from trials, she’s quite excited to play with her favourite toy.

How rough she’ll be depends on how it went.

If it was good, she’ll have you sit on her lap and tease you before the real fun begins. Fingers playing with the hem of your shirt, warm lips whispering low on the crook of your neck, a hand slipping through your hair just to pull it at the end. She’ll keep this up until you’re almost grinding on her thigh, softly whimpering for her to really touch you.

If it was bad (or anything slightly less than ok), she won’t even bother with the foreplay. You’ll only get a few seconds to register her footsteps before the killer has got you pinned down on her bed, mouth already on your neck while she harshly unbuttons your shirt.

But Adriana stops before going further, she always does.

As much as she knows what she wants, she cares about you and won’t ever do anything you don’t say yes to.

She’ll often let you know that too. Late at night when you’re pressed up tightly together, Adriana’s skilful fingers pushing you closer and closer to stumbling over the edge, she’ll tell you. How all the money in the world couldn’t buy something as good as you, how you mean more to her than anything she has. She hopes you’re too caught up in pleasure to remember what she says.

Seemingly despite this, killer can get rather rough in the bedroom, and she’s especially obsessed with leaving her mark on you.

Adriana’s favourite way to do so involves tracing her weapon along your body, the cool metal leaving calculated red lines behind it like thin ink on the finest paper. Deep enough to just sting, but never enough to hurt.

If she isn’t in the mood for that, rope is the next option. And not the pretty type. Itchy, industrial rope will be tied tightly around your wrists, forcing you to relinquish almost all control to Adriana. (Like you wouldn’t give it all to her the second she asked)

Degrading is something the killer rather enjoys as well. She loves to tease you towards your climax while hovering her wet lips barely above yours, smugly mocking you as she makes you declare how desperate you are for her. How you’re her brat, her little slut, her fucking anything as long as you’re hers.

Perfectly contrasted as she is, despite how rough she is during sex, Adriana is extremely loving afterwards.

You want a bath? She’ll carry you to the edge of the tub, running the water for a while to make sure the temperature is perfect before helping you in. You want food? She’ll have something delicious ready for you in a matter of minutes.

Not that it matters though, as what you really want is Adriana herself. And she’s more than reciprocating.

Wordlessly, the killer will wrap her arms around your waist and press you close to her, close as she can without hurting you. Soft kisses to the crown of your head often follow, and maybe a hand moving up to rest in your hair while she speaks her love for you.

Anyone else would say it’s far too intimate for the bizarre situation the two of you have. But both you and Adriana know your relationship goes far deeper than that, to the point its something only the two of you could ever understand.

And what more could you really need than that?

#trying out a new format #hope its ok/readable lmao #dbd x you #dbd killers x reader #dbd x reader #adriana imai x reader #skull merchant x reader #the skull merchant x reader #wrote this on about 2 hours of sleep so i’ll come back and edit it after some rest lol 🩵

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slasherlaurie · 10 months

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May I request some headcanons for my gatekeeping gaslighting girlboss Skull Merchant with a short S/O? I feel like she'd be the type to keep things on the top shelves and make her partner beg for help getting stuff only to sigh and be like "...fine, but only because I love you and you're making that face."

YES OMG there’s nowhere near enough adriana enjoyers and we need to change that asap 😭

lil bit shorter because i’ve been unexpectedly busy but im so gonna be writing more skull merchant content soon so i’ll make up for it <3333

warnings: slightly possessive behaviour, none other than that! gn reader

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Adriana Imai/The Skull Merchant x short!Reader headcanons

Adriana absolutely keeps things she knows you’ll use on top shelves just so you’ll ask for her help

she’ll pretend not to hear you calling from the other room until you come to her with your pleads

the sight of you looking up at her never fails to make her pull you in by the waist and give you a kiss on the forehead

she’ll go get it for you, but she’ll make sure to take her time about it

she just loves teasing you so much, you cant blame her 🖤

Adriana has so so many pet names for you, almost always something referencing your height and god does she enjoy the flustered look you give her when she comes up with a new one

however as cruel as she may be in other areas of life, she’d never want to hurt you. hence why if you mentioned anything she does bothers you she’d cease immediately

she’s ABSOLUTELY big spoon, you’re just so cute and short how can she not??

though she’d never say it out loud, Adriana craves the feeling of being wrapped around your shorter frame. she needs to protect you, love you like no one else could

VERY possessive of you in public

you’re out at dinner somewhere fancy and someone looks at you in a way she doesnt like? their body will never be found 😌

always has her hands on you somehow

an arm slipped around your waist as you walk together, fingers intertwined inside one of her expensive cars, a cheeky hand sliding up your leg to grip your thigh

she loves it all

the only thing she loves more, (besides you ofc) is returning from a long business conference to see you asleep in your shared bed, wrapped up in a shirt of her’s

it looks so big on you, and seeing how you have your face tucked into the front where she sprays her perfume makes her heart do flips

she’ll swiftly change into something comfortable before stalking into bed as well, choosing to lay the way you’re facing this time

softly bringing your head to rest against her chest, Adriana kisses the top of your head and glides her nimble fingers across your scalp in a soothing massage

as she whispers softly about how much she loves you, how special you are to her, she pretends not to notice your eyelids flickering, clearly awake for a while and enjoying Adriana’s loving attention 🖤

#dbd x reader #dbd killers x reader #dbd x you #adriana imai x reader #skull merchant x reader #the skull merchant x reader #dbd x reader headcanons #laurie answers

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sunshine-and-moonshine · 10 months

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Sweet Coelha

Requested: Yes [hi!! so shy requesting this but i can’t stop thinking abt adriana imai making (fem) reader her property, marking reader whether it’s with little cuts or hickeys <3. adriana finds fem survivor messing around w her tech in her base, so she decides to teach her a lesson about ownership and possession :D]

Warnings: Dub-con at the start, turns to enthusiastic Con, small bit of pet play, knife play, Fem!Reader

Adriana watched you, silent as the grave, a predator in her natural habitat. You were completely oblivious, curious hands wandering over her home, fiddling with various knick knacks and tech, looking absolutely amazed by all you found. A rabbit in a lioness’ den.

She was going to eat you whole.

Adriana carefully started walking, steps slow and methodical, purposely making herself louder to see if you’d react.

You didn’t. No flinch, no freezing, no look of panic. Just ran your fingers over the spines of her books, plucking one out before shrugging and putting it back neatly before wandering over to her wine cooler.

Closer and closer she came, but you didn’t notice her, losing interest in her wine very quickly. She made note that at the very least, you didn’t seem to be a thief.

Your hand wrapped around the knob to her closet and she was amazed at how adorably stupid you were. Didn’t even notice that there were two shadows on the door before you opened it, fumbling in the dark for the switch.

She didn’t let you find it before she pushed you in, delighting in your scream of panic before she slammed the door shut behind you and locked it, ignoring your banging and yelling.

For now, she was due for a trial and she didn’t want her new pet to run away when she was gone.

When Adriana came back, her home was quiet, so much so that you could hear a pin drop. Adriana thought nothing of it as she stripped herself down to her underwear, resolving to wash the bloody clothes later. Not that it would do much good considering that they’d just get dirty again, but she hated a mess.

She looked to her closet door, stepping closer, bare feet padding softly on the wood, the keys in her hand jingling in a soft pleasant way as she unlocks the door and pulls it open.

Of course, she didn’t expect you to be right against it, falling sideways and bumping your head on the ground beside her, sure to leave a nice goose egg sized bump there later. You looked like you had been sleeping, your eyes heavy and red from crying as she kneels beside you, obviously still disoriented. She took it to her advantage, shredding your clothes down the middle til you were bare beneath her, her hands warm against you, sliding up your sides to cup your breasts, pinching at your nipples, tugging them til they hurt.

You whined at her, gasping when she slaps one of your breasts in response before soothing the sting with a rough lick. You were scared and tired and a bit dizzy, torn between wanting to start crying again or trying to run away. But you couldn’t help how good it felt, how she was making heat pool between your legs, especially when her hot mouth closed around one of your now sore and puffy nipples and sucked.

You cried out, hips bucking and accidentally brushing against her thigh, sending a pleasant tingle up your clit while leaving a wet sheen on her skin. She pulled back to look at you, amused by your neediness. She expected her sweet Coelha to be a little more resistant to her advances but she couldn’t lie by saying this displeased her. You clearly already knew who you belonged to.

Adriana sighed happily, reaching above your head and grabbing something just out of your view as you begin to return her attentions, suckling at her full breasts and decorating them with deep bruises that she would be sure to return, your hands at her waist, barely touching her, like you were afraid you’d hurt her. She found it adorable, like you were actually any kind of threat to her.

“Can you be a good girl and stay still for me, Coelha?” Adriana asked you, one hand above your head, clenched tight onto something you couldn’t see as the other gripped your chin, forcing you to meet her eyes. You couldn’t help but nod but she didn’t seem pleased with that, pinching your nipple so harshly that you yelped. “Words, Pet. I don’t want to have to punish you so early on.” She admonishes, a smirk on her face as you gulp.

“Yes.” You said, crying out louder when this time it was your clit that she pinched. “Yes, Ma’am!” You tried, relieved when she nodded her approval.

“Good Coelha.” She says, her praise filling you with warmth, making a small smile twitch onto your face, a feeling of pride welling in your chest. It had been the first time since you got here that someone had praised you. You had missed the feeling it gave you.

Adriana smirked at your happiness, more than pleased that her new pet was enjoying her role as she kissed the top of your nose, running one of her small pocket knives down your side, so shallow that it barely scratched your skin.

“You can keep being good for me, yeah?” She asks, smiling wider than a Cheshire Cat at your eager nodding. “Good, very good. I just have to make sure that you’re all marked up. I’d hate for a big bad predator to try and steal my sweet Coelha from me.” Again you nodded, delirious from her praise. It was like a drug to you. You’d never get enough of it.

She kissed you again, this time on your lips, a reward for your obedience. Soon she was using her knife to place small cuts along your body, particularly where she thought others could see. Your hands, your neck, your shoulders, your legs. One even on your cheek, small and shallow. None of them would scar but she’d just replace them as they healed, making sure everyone knew you were hers. Always.

Her sweet Coelha.

#dbd #dead by daylight #adriana imai #adriana imai x reader

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diejager · 10 months

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spreading the adriana imai/skull merchant agenda, i'm here to request <3 adriana imai x fem reader? if you need inspo msg me!!

Chiaroscuro

Pairing : Adriana Imai x fem!reader

Cw: blood, gore, canon-typical violence, torture, murder, death, kidnapping, The Skull Merchant is a simp, tell me if I missed any. Wc: 1.3k

A being of intelligence and cunning, Adriana knew what she wanted and how to get it, a creature of plans and technologies. She was a genius at her craft, wringing head after head to her growing masterpiece - a modern Leonardo. Her ingenuity and patience for attention seemed to win her everything she wanted: fame, money, blood and a reputation with the darker side of the world. Adriana took and took, pinning her eyes on something that had caught her attention and planning her way to get ahold of it.

She's a demon of two sins. The greed for money and the lust for fame. The greed for heads and the lust for blood. One was a means to an end and the other was the reward she reaped from the former. With money came fame. With deaths came blood.

She wasn't exempted from human attractions - distractions in her case. She liked pretty things, objects of fragility that hid secrets. She also liked dangerous things, making a hobby of stealing from others. She valued what she took, either pretty or dangerous, the pride she felt grow when they became hers.

Perhaps that's why she liked you so, the little artist that painted the most majestic piece of art she'd ever laid her eyes on. The graceful strokes of red and salmon, blended with the dark brown and black that struck the viewers with awe and adoration. The sticking contrasts of light and dark in your paintings made it come to life, like an image of your thoughts and imagination. The creation of a beautiful mind displayed for the world.

Every piece, every collection, every test was bought in her name. Her penchant for beautiful things had forced her hands into buying your work. She was your most beloved patron, a supporter of your work in the time of contemporary art that showed expressionism and conceptual art in waves. It prioritized newer art styles rather than the older ones, pushing back baroque, sfumato, chiaroscuro, classicism, etc

She wanted to know how your mind worked, how your technique made it looks real and how you came to this. She knew you were a freelancer, painting only whenever you felt the sparks of inspiration in your soul. She knew you came from a low-income family from a low-security area - much like herself. She could see the correlation between your art and your life, the darkness and the crimson in them, the heaviness and the dread from the simplest depiction of blood, and the trepidation and thrill from the bodies.

She wanted you, she wanted your mind, she wanted your hand, she wanted your paintings. You, it was you. You were the cause of her obsession, of her hunger, of her doom. You filled her thoughts as much as your paintings did. She wondered what she would find if she cracked your skull and peered into the soft tissues of your brain. Would it be the secret to your prodigious work? Would it be the answer to her obsession? Would it be the answer to your life? Would it be the link she felt between you both?

She couldn't stop herself, she'd gone as far as watching you and following you. In the darkness of the night, she would watch you tread carefully between alleys, and stalk you as you made your way through the city. Then she would watch you at home and your workshop, through the lenses of the surveillance cameras, Adriana watched you skip stairs with a heavy bag, an excited smile gracing your lips and a new, blank canvas under the other arm.

Your colour of choice was red, a deep crimson that reminded her of the ichor that breathed life into their bodies. A beautiful, glistening red that seemed a little too water to be acrylic or oil paint. Cans of freshly-opened or used paint littered the floor and walls of your workshop, red spilling from the edges, rolling down steadily when you cracked the lids open. Like blood, it stained the floor with red and brown spots.

She watched you dance around your canvases, hands twisting and bending like the body of a dancer, gracefully and fluently. In a fortnight, you'd have it finished, protected under a thin veil of cloth that hid it from prying and ecstatic eyes until the moment of unravelling. Be it flowers, a river, a plain, a forest, a person or a sky, it would be grand with the red shades.

If you needed black, you'd pour black. If you needed pink, you'd pour white. If you needed salmon, you'd pour yellow. You added your precious red to everything you used, the corners of your lips perking in a satisfied and awed smile.

Adriana wondered what was so special about your red, or why you returned with new cans every time you started a new painting. You always returned late with two freshly-opened paint cans and a canvas. It was suspicious, and it drove her insane.

Could she make you smile like that? Could she make your lips curve elegantly and prettily? If she was special, you'd approach her, no? She wanted to be like those random people from around the world that came to see your exhibitions and made you turn your head or catch your eyes. She wanted to be like them, but then, they all disappeared, as if they never existed (of course she knew they did, their physical form might've vanished, but their history and existence would never go unnoticed by her).

It made her curiosity perk. It drove her insane. She dared to follow you closer, threading a thin line of darkness behind you. Darting between shadows and corners like a common thug, it was self-degrading yet fulfilling - a means to an end.

Your secret. Their disappearances. The red paint. Your smile. Your inspirations.

It was filling, the moment Adriana caught a glimpse of the syringe tucked into the hem of your sleeve glinting under the yellow streetlight. Her heart swelled, her black, wretched heart pulsed with triumph and adoration. The red, the paint, it was blood. Your inspirations, the image you created through their last words, through the pain and sorrow they showed. Your secret, the murderous tendencies you felt when you painted.

She was thrown off her feet, the supporting pillars of her life falling apart as she followed you back. She had your secret, the dark secret you kept close to your heart was known to her and her alone. She truly had something that connected her to you. She wanted to be a part of your life, in the best ways she could.

She could hunt, capture and kill. You would bleed them dry and paint them in the throes of agony, making the most beautiful masterpieces known to her (the world too, she surmised, seeing that so many people came to see your work).

Adriana liked the sadistic grin when you cut their skin, watching the ichor bleed from the wound and into your new can. The gleam of your exacto knife under the white lighting of your basement and the dread in the eyes of your new inspiration was spine-chilling, making her knees weak and her mind dream.

She wanted to be behind you, an arm wrapped around your hip, body flush against yours as she led your dominant hand - holding a knife from her collection - near the skin of the person you caught together. Driving her knife into their heart, fingers intertwined and face mere millimetres from one another, close enough to touch, but too far to kiss. She wanted to be a part of your story and work.

"Hello, Miss Imai," you greeted her, head bowing lightly. Your smile illuminated the room, making you the center of her attention (not that it wasn't since she first stepped into the gallery). "I was wondering if you could join me tonight. I'd like to personally thank you for being my most loyal patron amongst them all."

The eager gleam in your eyes showed her your thoughts, the need to have her, to show her your work, to bring her into your life. You knew. You knew and she couldn't be any happier.

"You know," Adriana breathed, almost worshiping.

"Of course, you're my favourite, after all."

"Yes, please."

#x reader #dbd fanfic #dbd x reader #dead by daylight x reader #dead by daylight #the skull merchant #dead by daylight x you #fem!reader #adriana imai #Adriana Imai x reader

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diejager · 10 months

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The Skull Merchant | Adriana Imai

Your consumption of media is your responsibility and yours alone.

Nav | DBD

[dark, fluff, yandere, nsfw(*), angst, request]

Chiaroscuro | d,r

Your paintings seem to connect her to you. She’s thankful for this fate.

#dbd smut #dbd x reader #dbd fanfic #dead by daylight #dead by daylight x reader #dead by deadlight #dbd killer #dbd imagines #dbd #skull merchant #Skull merchant x reader #dbd x female reader #female!reader #adriana imai #Adriana Imai x reader #x reader

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slasherlaurie · 10 months

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skull merchant x short reader + killers x altruistic reader requests coming tonight and/or tmrw <333

#dbd x reader #the skull merchant x reader #adriana imai x reader #skull merchant x reader #dbd killers x reader

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rootsofdread · 1 year

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I’m not sure how to start this off but do you mind writing some general fluff relationship images with as many women killers as you can? (Many some smut of you are cool with that)

-Anony🍄

sure thing! <3 i was really stoked about this request tbh, i wasn't expecting to get much for the fem killers so it was nice!! hope you don't mind i did the "weirder" ones cause they're personally some of my faves and i think they need love :-) <3

this does include the nsfw, they're the last two bullet points on every character in case anyone wants to skip reading them!

Sally Smithson / The Nurse:

Sally is super sweet and caring with you. She has some leftover nurse tendencies and is always trying to make sure you're taken care of. She may baby you occasionally, but she tries not to if it's not something you're comfortable with. Your comfort is her top priority.

She loves being close to you and touching you; holding your hand, having an arm around your waist or shoulders. She's very physically affectionate, and it helps her be able to protect you. She feels more comfortable with you as close to her as possible. (But if you're not comfortable with this, she'll settle for having you nearby.)

She also loves just spending quiet moments with you, where the two of you aren't worrying about anything and are just enjoying each others' presence. Doing your own separate things or just sitting quietly together, she doesn't mind either way. She's just happy to be with you.

You always calm her down when she gets worked up due to a trial, and she is endlessly thankful for that. It's been so long since she's had someone who helps her so much. When she's stressed out, she just thinks of you, and those thoughts take her to a much happier place.

Sally is very old-fashioned and vanilla. If you have any sort of kinks, chances are she won’t even have heard about it, but she’d be willing, if a little nervous (even if it’s something tame), to try it. Her main concern in the bedroom is making sure you’re pleased, and she’s willing to go way out of her comfort zone.

She’s also very susceptible to touches and dirty talk. You could turn her on just like a switch if you wanted to and have her borderline begging for it, depending on how far you want to take it. She prefers you don’t torment her…But she knows it’s all for fun.

Lisa Sherwood / The Hag:

Lisa is extremely protective of you, and can get a little hostile towards other killers and survivors when it comes to you. She's like an angry chihuahua. She just wants to keep you safe but doesn't know any other way, she hopes it shows you how dedicated she is to you.

If the two of you have to separate for a trial or something, she'll give you a bunch of her good luck and protection charms so you can stay safe even without her. She hates leaving you, but knows her charms will do her work for her if she must.

She's very clingy and loves to cuddle, it makes her feel safe. She especially loves resting her head on your chest or your lap, but most of the time she'll just trap you by wrapping all of her gangly limbs around you. Hopefully you don't have anything to do, because you might have to drag her with you.

She loves going on long walks with you, especially at night, or during rainfall. She'll always either walk ahead of you or will hold your hand while you walk, to be on lookout for you. She loves stopping by flowers and picking them for you, or wandering off a path to see wildlife.

Lisa is very bitey during sex. She won't hurt you badly — not on purpose, anyways — but she gets a little aggressive. She will scratch you, too. She hopes you don't mind having a few marks afterwards.

She gets very clingy afterwards, too, though. She may even get fussy if you don’t hold her in some way after. So if you have something you need to do when you’re done, it’s going to have to wait for a few minutes.

High Priestess Adiris / The Plague:

Adiris is always there to comfort you when you're upset about anything. She always mumbles about how the Gods have a plan (even if you don't believe — it's something she always says, in the hopes it helps any little bit), will cradle you in her arms, sing to you, make you a hot drink. Anything you need to feel better, she'll fetch it or do it.

She's always taking care of you in any little way she can. She may be a little overbearing, but she means well. She's always making sure you're feeling well and have everything you need. She checks in constantly, and she hopes she doesn't frustrate you. She just gets worried, is all.

She burns calming incense for you all the time, and for herself. But mostly for you. She knows how stressful being in the realm can be and she does what she can to make it better for you.

She's very shy, and is very prone to blushing. If you say any sweet little thing to her, she'll turn completely red, and may even find something to busy herself. She's not used to such sweetness, you'll have to forgive her.

Adiris prefers giving more than receiving, in all honesty. Performing oral, manual, being a service top. It's what she's more used to. That's not to say she won't accept you taking the lead…She just gets more flustered when it's you. She finds it difficult to keep her composure.

She's very insecure about her body, so she loves body worship. Even in just the slightest way — just a kiss, a word and she's crumbling. Melting into a puddle under your touch.

Charlotte Deshayes / The Twins:

Charlotte sees you as more of her protector than she as yours. You're so kind to her, she knows you'll stand up for her when she can't. She may be a killer now, but she still gets picked on, she's sensitive and appreciates having someone on her side.

You're the only person she trusts to look after Victor when she has something she needs to do. She knows Victor is a handful, but she can always trust you with him. She loves seeing you running around with him, playing and having fun.

She can be a bit childish sometimes, having a sort of wonderment about things she never got to experience as a child. Cartoons, stuffed animals, coloring and painting. She feels insecure about this — but when you let her know it's okay and it's not weird, she's more comfortable. She loves it when you join her, she loves sitting down and doing silly things like that.

She loves reading to you or having you read to her, it's one of her most favorite things. When you're reading to her, she gets all cozied up to your side with Victor, and may just fall asleep. If she's reading to you, she has the book between both of you in case she needs help with some English. She also likes letting Victor look at the illustrations, if there are any.

Charlotte has a massive praise kink. She loves to be praised, especially by you. You can really turn her on just by telling her that she's a good girl, she's doing a good job. It makes her putty in your hands.

She absolutely loves it when you leave kisses all over her body. Her chest, back, shoulders, stomach, thighs. It makes her feel so…Fuzzy inside. She wishes you'd never, ever stop.

Carmina Mora / The Artist:

Carmina loves having a shoulder to cry on when she needs it. She's still so grief-stricken all the time, so sad. It overwhelms her sometimes, and she needs someone to hold her and tell her everything's alright. She is endlessly thankful for you and all that you do for her. You make life more bearable for her. She's so much happier.

She loves to sketch and paint you any free moment she gets, she has so many art pieces focused on you she could probably fill a whole gallery with them. She thinks you're so amazing, so stunning, she always feels the need to capture you.

She's so happy having another person to tend to her crows with her. It was the one thing that gave her solace before she met you, and now she gets to share it with you. She puts some bird seed in your hand and promises they won't hurt you, watching with a genuine smile on her face as they land on your wrist and eat from your hand.

She's always coaxing you to be creative, no matter your medium or skill level. She loves you, and wants you to express yourself. She would never stifle you. She absolutely loves seeing what you create, she's always full of compliments for you. She proudly displays your creations next to hers.

Carmina is very noisy in bed. A screamer. She hardly even realizes how loud she can be, she just gets lost in you, how much you're pleasing her, how right it feels. People can probably hear her all across the realm.

She can get a bit aggressive in bed. Not with the intention of hurting you, but she can just get so overwhelmed…She loses her control, thrusts herself against you like a wild animal. Clawing at you, biting you, leaving puddles of ink in your skin.

Adriana Imai / The Skull Merchant:

Adriana is very into PDA and loves showing you off to everyone else. You're her trophy partner, and she will parade you around and make sure both you and everyone else know just how much she loves you. It's rare to earn her affection, and you're very special.

She loves to have you on her lap or just sitting with her while she plans out her next trial, or works on her drones. She just enjoys having you close. And if you want to help her, she's happy to let you; listening to your input, or guiding your hands to fasten together her drones.

She's always fussing over your appearance, making sure your hair looks nice and straightening up your clothes, brushing you off. Even if you don't find yourself particularly good-looking, she thinks you're stunning and wants to make sure the outside reflects the inside.

You're the only person she cares to listen to. She knows her ideas are great and she doesn't need input from anyone else, except you. She's always willing to listen to you about anything, everything. You're the only person with valuable input.

Adriana is a verse, believe it or not. She prefers topping, but if her partner is strong enough to knock her down and wrench control from her, she'll accept it and she'll love every minute of it. Fighting for dominance in the bedroom is one of her favorite things.

She's into some hardcore stuff, and she's very dutiful with aftercare. If the two of you have done something harsh and straining especially, she'll pull you to her chest and ask if you need anything at all. She can't break her favorite toy, after all.

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