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arbolaria · 3 months
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piggy sketches ;)
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machetebunny · 2 years
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amanda young clay figure ❤️ instagram: mach3tebunny
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l0sercat · 1 year
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Spirit and 4 or 3 other killers of your choice (couldnt think of anyone else good) reactions to two survivors that hate each other fighting. And I mean FIGHT FIGHT these bois are BRAWLING really throwing hands. and they won't stop to somebody gets knocked out COLD. The fight is literally so intense that the not only the two other survivors are too scared to break them up and goes to do other things, Even if the killer tries to focus on their objective and hit one of the survivors, the survivors would simply take the hit, go around or push the killer out the way, and continue fighting. And considering survivors literally have unlimited stamina, they gonna be brawling for a WHILE. (I wonder if any of the killers would actually break the fight up lol. Just randomly thought of this while i was high)
Alt title:Killers react to survivors who hate each other so much they act like their on WWE
Killers react to survivors who brawl
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Spirit
Shook
She heard some noise and went to go scare the survivors
But they paid no mind
When she saw blood being drawn and David punching you like no tomorrow she was a bit startled
In all her time in the realm no survivor has brawled with another survivor like this
She was rooting for you
Ghostface
The whole match he only saw two survivors
He went around the edges of the match to find the other survivors
And then he saw them
He was shocked
But then he took his camera out and started recording/taking pictures
He giggled watching you two brawl it out
He loved how strong your punches were
Pig
She was sneaking up on the survivors
But her masked blurred her vision a bit so she couldn't fully make out what they were doing
When she looked closely she saw they were fighting
She didn't care and would break it up
No she did not
She hit David and he just full on decked her in the face
She fell on the ground clutching her face/mask
Then y'all continued to fight
Micheal Myers
(no idea how his power works lol)
He was slowing creeping up on you to get his stalk
He was tier 1 and building it up
He's unfazed by the fighting
Just the normal heavy breathing
But y'all would not stop so he kept stalking
By now you guys had to know he was here
But ignored him
So he went to hit you but you dodged and sucker punched him and continued fighting David
He didn't budge but he was taken aback
No one in the realm has ever punched him before (besides Laurie)
He didn't know how to feel so he picked you up and mori'd you
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sawbathroomtile · 1 year
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This is old but hi tumblr I'm new here and have no idea what I'm doing.
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mach1ne-g1rl · 6 months
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i have never watched saw
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mouse-bones · 6 months
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Do you think Shawnee Smith is aware of the fucking magnitude of freaky lesbians thirsting after her and her characters?
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meglinpancake · 9 months
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you gotta go with the flow ‘cause the tides always turn
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orphic-musings · 8 months
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Reminiscance and Rejuvination
Characters: Amanda (The Pig) x gn! reader, mentions of John Kramer (u can’t hve amanda without jigsaw)
Genre: Fluff
Warnings: Brief mentions of canon-typical violence
Summary: Amanda finds an old friend in a new face
Notes: First DBD fic yayyyy! I had the idea for this 104828377372 years ago and never finished writing it but I’m on a writing kick now so!!!! yippee! will definitely be writing more DBD stuff in the future!
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The killer camp is an unpleasant place to be, as always. It’s either too unsettlingly quiet, despite the many killers lurking about. Or too chaotic, like it is now. Just as Frank and Ghostie are about to start some… “extreme” game of tag, Amanda scurries out of the killer camp. She sits in her usual spot, a flat log, and stares out at the eternal, windless night. No insects chirr, no traffic or electricity hums. Just the occassional cawing of crows, the only ambience present in the void-like fog.
But a figure, barely distinct of the dark though not too far off, catches her eye. Their face is tilted up towards the clouded sky, and just between the tips of trees she swears she can see a sliver of moonlight cast upon their face. The figure disappears into the dark for a moment, then reappears, and Amanda realizes they are walking towards her. She scooches back into the shadows a bit more. They approach the log, and as if snapping out of a trance they suddenly step-back upon seeing her.
“Oh! I’m sorry, I didn’t know this seat was occupied.” They say, a bit apprenhensive. Amanda can see their face a bit more now, weary and worn, but animated with something she can’t quite figure out.
“This is my spot,” she says, with more bark than she wanted. There is a stretch of cold silence. “But you can sit if you want.” There is enough space on the long log to have room between them as the person sits. A survivor, she realizes now. She’s probably sacrificed them before, but all the trials end up a blur, like faces in a dream.
“You’re the pig,” they say. Amanda whips her head toward them, feeling accused, but their face is calm and gentle, not at all threatening. She doesn’t want to let her guard down, she doesn’t want to appear as anything but scary and in control, especially to a survivor. She doesn’t say anything.
“It’s okay, I won’t hold any of the killing against you, not like any of us have a choice. The bear traps are pretty terrifying though, I have to admit.” A small bit of pride fills Amanda, they’re supposed to be cruel, she is supposed to be cruel.
“I know this place is hell, or some kind of eternal torture, but it is pretty here.” They look up at the trees, the tall tips like teeth in the gaping maw above.
“Sometimes you can catch the faint smell of pine in the air.” They close their eyes with their head titled upward and something stirs in Amanda. Something familiar.
It’s true, this place is some kind of hell. Punishment has no meaning when you can try again and again. People are only supposed to get one chance, one life. Just like him. Her jaw clenches, but when she looks back at the survivor she sees that expression again. The one that has tranquility and light, despite the horrors all around. The same expression he had.
“You remind me of someone.” She blurts suddenly, her voice soft. They turn to her curiously. “Someone from my past, my mentor. He was a good man. He believed people could be better, even the worst. He taught me how to appreciate life.” She admits. They smile at her gently.
“He sounds very wise, very strong.” She returns the smile a little.
“He was.” She looks up at the sky, and again, she swears a gleam of moonlight cuts through the dark. When she turns back to the survivor they are looking up too, inhaling and exhaling deeply. She admires them, and for once, she thinks she may have found someone who is actually good. Someone who doesn’t need teaching, who doesn’t need saving. If you meet again in a trial, letting you go seems like a good option, she thinks.
“Thank you for sharing your spot with me,” they say, smiling brightly at her. A foreign warmth fills Amanda as she watches you disappear again into the darkness. Looking back up at the sky she thanks John, for reminding her that life is precious, that there is good to be found. She is sure of that now.
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Amanda: How can I ever repay you? Cash? Credit? Contraband?
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kappa-bappa · 1 year
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Hopefully it’s all in order, but Nancy holds all the brain cells of the teens making her the mom friend tm
Feng min is the gremlin master mind that manages to loop steve and Quentin (usually Steve) into trouble thank you for listening to my Ted talk
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klutzygutsi · 9 months
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now we have these ^^ ♥
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arbolaria · 8 months
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More of dbd mandy, i love drawing her with long hair!!
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machetebunny · 8 months
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the pig outfit clay figure :D ig: mach3tebunny
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nixknivk · 2 years
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Doodle piss man.
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ceramic-saturn · 1 year
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Mandy Tuesday
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l0sercat · 1 year
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I loved the dbd killers reacting to a new survivor!! is alright if you can do it of some of the female killers reacting to a new survivor? you can choose which ones! :)
Killers react to new survivor Pt.2
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The Pig
Sneaks up on you
Watches you before attacking
Wants to see how you act to the survivors (John had left an impact on her)
If you act decent she'll go easy on you if your a bitch she is going to be a bitch
Huntress
Curious
So when she hooks you she will stare at you for a while
And then leave humming that time she always hums
She likes seeing new survivors
Susie
Omg a new survivor
How cute
She loves seeing new survivors and how they dress
She also loves messing with them as well
Stalker asf (Danny who?)
May pin you down and stare at you intently
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