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jesterkard · 9 months
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Been inactive (Studying+More) so this is so far the only thing I had managed to doodle in weeks. Rin and Ji-Woon being “besties” and sharing a realm.
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daddy-deathslinger · 6 months
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Oooh, I really liked that killers with a S/O who has a particular perk! May I ask for a reader whose perk is to be able to hide very well/slip away easely? As in, they are quite small and so they can crouch and slip through spaces other survivors can't to go unnotinced! Maybe the killer in question struggles to hook them because they keep slipping from his grasp, but reader never mocks him or anything and just runs away until the end of the trial where they leave an item behind as an apology (Hillbilly, Cannibal, Oni and Deathslinger, if it's not too much trouble! If they are too many, feel free to choose whichever!) Thank youuu 🩷
Hi there! What a lovely request, I hope yer happy with what I came up with! <3
The Hillbilly/Max Thompson Jr with a slippery survivor
Max is good at hunting his prey, and he usually finds them quite easily.
But there’s always one person he struggles to catch. You.
Just when he thinks he’s gotten you cornered, you slip away somewhere. It’s really frustrating! How can you find that many cracks and nooks to sneak off into? 
And his chainsaw can’t do shit once you’re out of sight again. Sure, he can saw through the wooden walls and search for you, but you’re never there.
It’s as if you disappear from the face of the earth.
One time, after a trial had ended and you, as the last survivor left, had probably escaped through the hatch, he had found something. He was going back into his house when he saw something in the mud of the cornfield. 
A necklace. Shiny, must have been made of real gold.
Max had picked it up and examined it, a smile slowly growing on his lips. He knew you wore this kind of necklace, you must have either dropped it or left it here for him to find.
And his heart pointed towards the latter.
The Cannibal/Bubba Sawyer with a slippery survivor
Bubba isn’t the best tracker (it must be hard to see anything through that mask of his), but once he finds someone they won’t get away.
Except you, you always manage to get away somehow.
Be it a dark nook you can slip into, a hole that is perfectly shaped for you, or you simply just wiggle out of his grasp just as he’s about to put you on a hook.
You’re usually gone in seconds, he never has a chance to find you again.
This pains him greatly, you know that. He shrieks and yells in annoyance and anger, waving his chainsaw around in the air when he can’t find you anymore.
It almost makes you feel a bit bad.
A bit, only a bit. Enough to make you want to make it up to him somehow.
Not through sacrificing yourself though, gods no! But sometimes you leave behind small gifts for him to find.
It can be anything, really. A nice can you found in the cornfields, a bracelet that was buried in the mud. One time, you left a doll inside the house in the cornfields, knowing he would find it there after the trial.
You can only hope your little gestures are appreciated.
The Oni/Kazan Yamaoka with a slippery survivor
Kazan is a great tracker. Always has been.
He can smell blood a mile away, and see it as clear as red, shimmering pearls on the ground.
Naturally, prey have a hard time hiding from him once he has injured them.
And yet, there’s one he just can’t seem to ever catch.
This prey just vanishes from his sight the second he has injured them. It’s like they don’t even bleed! Sure, he can find trails of blood here and there, but it never leads him anywhere.
It drives him mad! If you’re in a trial these days, he’s almost certain he’s gonna leave with only three kills. You always seem to find the hatch as well, so.
Sometimes, Kazan finds things.
Things in places it’s never occurred to him to look before, but when he does he always finds a surprise.
It can be a hair tie, or even something of great worth, like a ring or earring. 
Once he found a little crocheted doll, with black buttons for eyes.
He doesn’t know where these things appear from, but something tells him they appear from the same source that so easily disappears. And that thought is a bit amusing to him, it almost brings a smile to his lips at times.
The Deathslinger/Caleb Quinn with a slippery survivor
Caleb is a proud man, that much you know.
He hates losing, and losing is exactly what he does these days whenever you’re in a trial.
His swearing can be almost amusing at times, when you peek out from a hiding place and see him frantically search for you. He never finds you, and eventually gives up.
You’ve lost count of all the times you’ve gotten the hatch.
All that being said, you make sure to never taunt him. 
You don’t want to rub it in his face, he’s only doing his job here. And so are you. It’s nothing personal.
During the last trial, you had decided to try something a bit different. You had been tinkering on things at the campfire for a while, your latest project was carving a butter knife out of a piece of wood.
It wasn’t particularly pretty, but you liked it.
You had decided to leave it behind for Caleb to find, as a little gift for all his troubles catching you. 
So, you had left it inside the Dead Dawg Saloon, at the bar. Then, you had hid.
When the rest of the gang had escaped, and Caleb eventually got back to the saloon with heavy steps, he had found it.
You had watched as he had taken the butter knife in his hand, weighed it (why would you weigh a butter knife??) and examined it. 
You will never forget the smile on his lips, as he had whispered: “What in the goddamn…” and put the knife in his jacket pocket before leaving.
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berrymimes · 7 days
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They’re deadly cute! 🔪💘
Series 1 of my Chibi Killer Charms are available for preorder now!
Which killers should I make for Series 2? 🤔
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smittenroses · 2 months
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"I fear you'll regret this sooner or later." "How could I ever regret falling for you?" with the Oni from DBD since it gives Oni vibes.
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Fandom —  Dead by Daylight Pairing — Oni | Kazan Yamaoka Summary — You could never regret falling for the man, even if he was a demon. Content Warnings — angst Word Count — 833
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The licks of the fire warmed your skin as you sat in the middle of the car graveyard. The games had begun to grow colder and the games growing longer, killers almost always seeming to scratch some sort of itch when they came across a survivor. Rubbing your gloves along your arms, you tried to seek warmth from the fire that never seemed to be warm.
A cruel illusion, one that had been manifested by the entity, whose eyes you could feel on the back of your head as you watched the blaze dance and weave. There was very little comfort that could exist in the entity’s realm.
“You know,” You muttered, feeling as another pair of eyes joined the fray, their constant anger and hatred for most things that surrounded him being one that made your soul shiver, yet, you knew that you were safe, “You can join me.”
The oni knew that you weren’t the type to break that easy. Tilting your head back to stare at where he stood, watching as the oni stood as still as the ever-lasting night, the staring contest the two of you had every time you met was broken as he shifted his gaze slightly to the right, breaking his direct gaze upon you.
“I already checked, there’s nobody else that should be here, except maybe the Wraith.” He was always hanging around his hunting grounds, anyway, it wasn’t like other places in the realms comforted him more than the little gas station that always seemed to be on Auto Heaven Wrecker’s land, but, it seemed to calm the oni enough, Kazan joining you by the false fire.
The kanabo was strapped firmly to his back, reminding you of what he truly was.
“You played well today,” The Oni finally muttered at last, your head barely meeting the middle of his ribs as he stood beside you, the warrior and the survivor staring at the false sense of hope as it flickered away. You hated going against him every time the two of you would cross in matches, always full of blood and rage and pain, your side still lingered with the pain of the katana, your hand ghosting over the wounds that had long since healed, only gripping fabric as your sweater got in the way.
“Yeah, I did.”
The air fell quiet again, the muttering of the entity still whispering in your ear, even when you tried to ignore it. It was always there, always causing you to fight, to run, to hide, to survive, yet, staring up at the Oni, his mask hiding whatever was left underneath, you let your hand drift up to his neck, brushing along the exposed underside of his chin, feeling the way his skin lit up in goosebumps.
An unusual lover, an unusual companion, your lips formed a thin line as you let your fingers begin to ghost themselves away — Kazan didn’t let you, however, his hand coming to wrap around your wrist and press your fingers back against his inhuman skin, you were able to feel the pulse of anger that simmered underneath the flesh, thundering things through the man’s head that you couldn’t even think of.
“That feels nice.” Touch, warmth, your fingers spread across Kazan’s throat as he turned to face you, your hand so small against his throat, against his collar bone, against his chest as you slowly drew your hand down to place it over where his heart was. Where his heart had once beaten with life. The hand remained firm around your wrist, yet, you could feel the way he lightly drummed his fingers against your pulse.
Counting your heartbeat, your own life force.
You couldn’t help it, you couldn’t help the way your body moved on its own to rest your forehead against Kazan’s chest, to wrap your free hand around his waist as you felt the way his body almost wanted to lean into yours, stopping itself short just before he could commit to it fully. You allowed your body to fully sink into him and all his rage, feeling the way his body shuddered with a breath that he almost forgot how to do.
“You’ll regret this sooner or later,” Kazan muttered, his free hand coming to brush some of your hair from your eyes, watching the holes of the oni’s mask burn brightly with a fire that you knew would never fade, that would never wither, but, that fire seemed to shift slightly from an inferno to comfort as he held you, his voice wavering with emotion that he couldn’t show on his face.
Even if you didn’t say it in words, even if you couldn’t even muster up the courage to say them, they remained on the top of your tongue as you leaned into his hold as he wrapped a firm arm around you.
How could you ever regret falling in love with the one thing that had been good to you in this world?
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snowsupply · 1 year
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Bloodlust
Lord his armor was pain to draw and I still missed some things on it
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tiredvampire92 · 2 years
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I guess I should draw them saying it, but I’m too lazy right now so have this one I made instead lol
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hellshire-harlot · 2 years
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I can’t be the only one who sees the sheer potential for interpersonal relationships between the Killers and Survivors in DBD, right?
Like, where is my emotionally-gutting two-part story where Rin calms Kazan’s feral rage after he arrives in the Fog, later followed by him offering her the comfort of a father figure for the first time in years after she has a traumatic relapse?
Where is my character study of the Legion, being loyal to each other first and the Entity second, refusing to leave each other behind even when Talbot takes them so that they become agonizingly fused together into one body?
Where is my tender but sad scene of the Survivors discussing their previous memories of life pre-fog, writing them down to keep them fresh and to stave off the amnesia of the Fog, when suddenly they are surprised by the Killers who come pouring through the trees with their own memories, begging the Survivors to codify them so that the Entity can’t twist their recollections any further?
Where is the moment of snapping for Adiris, as Evan finally grasps enough of her language and her enough of his to communicate that the Entity isn’t her God, that she was manipulated again, and she shuts down knowing that everything she did was for naught, only to rise with unquenchable rage and a determination to see the Entity burn for daring to deceive her?
Where is the moment Caleb realizes that the people he’s killing in the Fog aren’t his bullies, the warden, Bayshore- they’re innocents who were dragged into his mess, and he was once again manipulated by a higher power than himself into perpetuating an endless cycle of pain?
Where is the moment where Susie is terrified of being punished by the Entity after an unsuccessful round in which it seems all Survivors will escape, only for Yun-Jin to turn around for a moment and see Susie shaking amd crying with fear, knowing what the Entity will do now that she’s failed, and seeing a flicker of herself in the pink-haired girl, and decides she has nothing left to lose, and so lets Susie take her to a hook even when she could’ve escaped just so that this child will not have to be punished?
Where is my story about Sally and Herman temporarily putting aside their endless differences to heal and mend the wounds of the other Killers, because the Entity refuses to do so for them, and they gain a begrudging respect for each other after watching the other work to help their friends and keep them as healthy as they can be?
Where is Carmina witnessing Kazan’s mori for the first time, watching him rip out a Survivor’s tongue, and is forced back to the moment where the same was done to her, and recoils from Kazan in terror even as he tries to communicate that he won’t hurt her, and Rin once more has to step in to calm the situation, leaving Kazan to feel guilty about scaring someone with his brutality for the first time?
Where is a quiet moment between Trials, where Anna takes Ji-Woon and Caleb into the Red Forest for target practice, and each take turns showing each other their tricks and how they use their weapons, growing closer as a result?
Where is Adiris’ reaction to the Hallowed Blight, once more forced to watch people she cares for suffer with an affliction she can do nothing to cure, only to be captured by Talbot herself, and give into the hopelessness, succumbing to the Blight in turn?
I don’t know, maybe I’m just dramatic. But if no one else writes these, then I will.
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tainted-in-a-sense · 1 year
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Please no
Asking them not to cum inside
Tags: NSFW, +18, creampies, Daddy mentions, petnames, some could be interpreted pre entity
The Trapper - Evan
Your make out sessions with Evan always go a little farther than planned but this time him tearing your panties off and pinning you on the bed had you blurting out for him to 'at least not cum inside!'. His eyes were hazy as he leaned in and suffocated your pleading with a deep kiss. His tongue easily overpowered yours and ate up every whimper as you felt the fat head of his cock bullying its way through your tight entrance.
"Relax for me sweetheart, I've got so much to give you."
You thought he let up on kissing in order to speak but really it was only to give you enough air for moaning out his name as he sank more of his throbbing inches into you. He found a pace of fast short pumps made your impossibly tight grip even slicker. Your weak pleas of him not to cum only made things worse for you, he felt like doing the exact opposite.
His hips pound into you even faster and you can tell he's close from how tightly he's gripping your wrists. Your attempts to writhe out of his grip only set him off even more, he wants to cream your sweet hole so bad. There's no way you can fight against it and your soft body pressing against his muscles as you try to wiggle away aren't doing you any favors. You feel an orgasm building quick and you can't stop your hips from desperately trying to meet his. Breathlessly mouthing ' Evan please' you can't stop yourself from cumming as his rough strokes began to stutter. Evan groans above you, jerking somewhat as he pulls out quickly and shoots hot spurts of cum onto your belly. He'd never go against your wishes no matter how much it kills him but you're going to be covered in massive amounts of his seed as a result.
The Wraith - Philip
Yes he heard you say it, no he hasn't pulled out even though you're so close. When he begged you to let him go without a condom you agreed only after he agreed to pulling out. Philip's big and thick cock shoots an electric buzz through your body every time he bottoms out and he knows it. He knows your favorite strokes that scramble your mind and put you in a daze, especially if you start moaning about how its too much or if you want him to stop.
"You love this dick, don't you beautiful? Can't stop now, right? Not when you're sucking me in like there's no tomorrow."
Philip is an expert at teasing and stimulating all your most pleasurable spots at the same time. His mouth is devouring your neck leaving hot kisses and bites marks, one hand pinching and tweaking your hard nipples while the other holds your leg up so he can grind his cock deep into the spot that has your back arching. You can't concentrate on anything except the pleasure coursing throughout your whole body and when you cum your legs slip and lock around his waist holding him in place. You feel his weak attempt at pulling away your leg fail as he doubles over instead, with how thick he is you can't help but feel him pulsing against your walls, each thick spurt of cum being milked out as he fills you up. When he's back in his right mind he's stuttering and apologizing profusely, he promises to take full responsibility for what he's done.
The Deathslinger- Caleb
Convinced you to do a little bit cock warming with him since you said you didn't want him 'fuckin' and cummin' inside ya', his words not yours. Loves when his baby girl sits pretty on his lap all jittery and flustered because Daddy's big dick is so filling. Fondles your breast and toys with your bud until you're staining his pants with how wet you are.
"You're makin' a mess sweetheart." He'll grunt while bitting into your neck to focus on something other than how much pre you have him dripping.
The more he teases you the tighter you become, constricting around his throbbing inches almost painfully. The action illicit nonstop filthy curses and teasing in your ear
"Are ya really gonna cum from just sittin' there doll?"
You can't help but wiggle your hips at Caleb's words knowing he's close too. He's trying his hardest to hold back at your request but you feel so good. He has the decency to tell you when his going go cum and its up to you if you want to hop off or not. No matter what you choose he'll cum hard while moaning your name with a few curses.
The Oni -Kazan
Kazan loves the feeling of your beautiful soft skin against his, you leaning back against his chest and heating up at his ministration has his blood quickly pumping to the most immoral of places.
He derives pure pleasure from the indecent faces you make as his hands slowly snake their way through your loose clothing. Not an inch of you is left untouched and he won't stop until his hands are completely coated in your arousal. You're so sensitive towards his every touch, if he were a lesser man he may have gone mad at being so patient.
Only when your whispers of his name are barely coherent does he know you're more than ready for his cock. There's no need for him to do anything other than line himself up; you'd been stroking him in kind the entire time, mewling and panting for him like an animal in heat. He only stalls slightly when his bulbous flushed head graze against your quivering entrance and you weakly pleaded for him not to finish inside. Spears you on his cock immediately and with your wanton moans drowning out his growls he starts a slow rhythm of deep strokes.
"You are mine Y/n. Every bit of you will take all of me."
Valiant effort but Kazan refuses not to experience the ecstasy of cumming with the one he loves.
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fishfacedterror · 29 days
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one reason i like this dbd update is that we get to look at Kazan's ass just like how that glitch makes us look at Rin's ass. Yamaoka equality
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WHY THE FUCK ARE WE TINY ENTITY. WHY ARE ALL MY ONI TRIALS LIKE FUCKING SECRET WORLD OF ARIETTY ENTITY.
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jesterkard · 4 months
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Commission for Jbizius on Twitter
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daddy-deathslinger · 3 months
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Hellooo, may I request something for Kazan, please? I was wondering if you are willing to write something involving a reader who wants to see what he looks like under his mask and, when he (probably reluctantly) takes it off, reader praises his face and gives him a little kiss <3
Hi there! Here comes some Kazan fluff! <3
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“Closer” - The Oni/Kazan Yamaoka x GN!Reader
The night was silent. It wasn’t the same kind of silence as usual, the eerie one with a spark of threat in it. No, this silence was calm, pondering, mellow. It was a silence you enjoyed, even more so walking down the Yamaoka Estate with Kazan by your side. Kazan wasn't a big talker, but that didn’t bother you. If needed be, you did the talking for both of you, but now the silence spoke instead. It had been a tough trial for both of you. Kazan had not gotten a single kill in his, and you had been abandoned by your teammates in your trial, left to fend for yourself until you finally got killed. You both needed this now. The silence, being together, just being. It charged your batteries.
You walked up to the Yamaoka house, and you asked if Kazan wanted to go in. He shook his head, too many bad feelings in there. You nodded, and the two of you steered towards the backyard. There, you sat down on the ground, leaning up against a big tree. Kazan let out a sigh and put down his Kanabo by his side. You cuddled up to him and he put his arm around you. You felt bad, you wanted to make him feel better after his loss in the trial. You knew these things got to him.
“Kazan?” you said, and you felt his head turn towards you. “Can I do anything?”
Kazan sat in silence, seemingly thinking. Then you felt him shake his head slowly.
“I need you”, he said, a short answer as always, but an answer that warmed your cold soul.
You smiled, hugging him.
“I’m always here.”
Kazan hugged you back, releasing another sigh. You sat like that for a little while, until Kazan suddenly spoke again.
“Closer”, he said.
You thought you had misheard, had it been the wind? No, he had definitely murmured “closer”.  You looked up at him, meeting his gaze behind the mask. 
“I want to get closer to you”, you whispered, and without thinking, your hand sought its way up to the side of his mask.
You wanted to take it off, but Kazan immediately noticed and grunted in anger, turning away. You let out a shivering sigh, licking your lips. 
“Kazan…” you said, and to your surprise he looked back at you. “Kazan, I’ve loved you for so long. I just… I just want to see your face, I want to see you.”
Kazan was silent. You held your breath, not knowing if this was at all a good idea. You had never tried to take off his mask before, although you had dearly wanted to for a long time. You didn’t mind the mask, it was just that… Well, you wanted to be able to kiss him. You had never kissed him before. But you couldn’t be too pushy.
“I won’t force you to do anything you d-”
Suddenly, Kazan slowly lifted his hands to his face. You could do nothing else but watch, as he carefully grabbed the sides of his mask and… took it off. You held in a gasp as you met a pair of green eyes. There he was. The man you loved, his face naked for you to see. His nose, his lips, his wrinkles, his scars. Your heart felt like it was going to flutter out of your chest, the immense joy you felt when being with him must have been doubled now.
“My love…” you whispered, carefully lifting a hand up to stroke his cheek. “My beautiful Kazan…”
Kazan’s gaze was hard to interpret, but he let you touch his face. He didn’t shy back, he let you embrace him and suddenly you felt the safest you’d ever felt in this place. You leaned in towards him slowly, gently. You were so close now you could have counted his eyelashes, and still he didn’t shy away. He even leaned in closer as well, and your lips finally met in a shy kiss. Your heart raced, and you could swear that you could have taken down any killer in your path right now.
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When Pyramid Head was first announced people were talking about how cool it was that Akira Yamaoka came back to do the music for the Silent Hill chapter and some people who were not Silent Hill fans thought that Akira Yamaoka was Pyramid Head's name and they thought he was related to Rin and I sometimes thing about that and cringe 😭
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wineaunt420 · 2 months
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Kazan better watch out because I'm coming to wife him up
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madeleine-w · 2 years
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DBD Killers and Face Camping
Contains: Trapper, Huntress, Oni, Plague, Cannibal, Legion (Frank) and Ghostface
Warnings: None (except a bit of swearing )
The Trapper
Fuck no. I headcanon that this guy is basically in charge of the killers (I mean he obviously has no authority over any of them but you know what I’m talking about)
He’s been around since the beginning, he knows how to win this game
Usually puts a trap hidden near the hook and carries on looking for the others
Occasionally, when he hates the Entity even more than usual, he’ll put three or four traps around whoever he’s hooked — it’s his own special version of face camping :)
The Huntress
This is the only one I’ve been properly on the fence about, and truthfully it could go either way
Now Anna is an incredible hunter, we all know this, and she’s well aware that you have a better chance of catching your prey if you have multiple potential targets
She enjoys feeling like she’s eliminated all threats to her space and that’s easier to do if she leaves a survivor on a hook to chase the others
But there’s still that hunters’ instinct
She’s NOT happy about the idea of leaving her prey out of sight, especially knowing it’s likely someone will save it - it just feels unnatural to her, unlike much of The Entity’s Realm.
I’d say she usually doesn’t face camp (or at least tries not to) but sometimes she can’t help herself
The Oni
Lmao
This man must have some kind of ADHD because, upbringing or not, he can’t stay still
Like come on, he has demon dash and you’re gonna pretend he likes to stand about? No, Kazan is a ball of energy (and rage)
As soon as you’re hooked, he’s racing off to find the next poor sack of meat to string up
The Plague
Yes but in quite a loose way
She’ll stay in the general area and keep an eye on whoever she’s hooked, and would definitely attack the survivor who goes to help them
I can’t see her standing right next to the hook for ages
Which is probably a good thing cos she doesn’t smell like roses
The Cannibal
100% yes
Will facecamp for no reason, there are absolutely no tactics involved
The other killers have half-heartedly tried to explain that it just makes it harder for him to win the trial
He’s ignored them all
He’s just happy to be involved
Kate once complimented his mask and he unhooked her…
The Legion (Frank)
A deeply unhinged individual so who can really tell at this point
Usually he doesn’t face camp, kind of on the same wavelength as Kazan
He just has too much energy and races straight off
BUT this man’s instincts in trials are incredible and I will fight someone on this
He immediately knows when a survivor is about to be unhooked and will turn straight back round to attack whoever decided to play hero
(Will face camp Dwight with no hesitation, the only explanation anyone has ever gotten is “his face annoys me”)
The Ghostface
Generally speaking, no
Purely because there’s a limit to how much chaos he can cause while waiting for someone to come and unhook their friend
It’s much more fun to roam around and create more panic
However
Danny is a little shit and we all know it
So if he’s feeling particularly… playful, he’s much more likely to sit and laugh at you (and maybe stab your foot while you kick)
Has a whole bunch of photos of him holding a peace sign above the head of hooked survivors. At least he’s having fun I guess??
Feel free to send me any headcanon/one shot requests for any DBD killers or other slashers :)
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mara-xx217 · 2 years
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Reader asks their killer BF to not cum inside them; which killers would listen and only do so if caught up in the moment and which ones would go out of their way to cum inside their partner to “show them who’s boss”?
Mmmm spicy...
Who would listen/Only do so in the heat of the moment:
Max Thompson Jr./ the Hillbilly- An actual accident. He gets so wrapped up in the moment he gets carried away! That's why he like you to be on top and control the situation...
Bubba Sawyer/ Leatherface- How can he help himself?! You're so pretty and perfect... of course he gets lost in the moment! Also likes for you to take control of sex...
Who would do it on purpose/ To put you in your place:
Pretty much everyone else...
Evan Macmillan/ the Trapper- He's the man, you're the woman. You don't get to tell him what to do when possible heirs are concerned.
Michael Myers/ the Shape- Uh... Michael doesn't care about what you want. He's the only one that really matters in his eyes, and if your still alive after encountering him, then you shouldn't have a audacity to ask anything of him. Ever.
Herman Carter/ the Doctor- It's cute you think you have a say. Really, it is! There's nothing more satisfying than saying he won't... only to do it anyways.
Danny Johnson/ Ghostface- He thrives on torturing others. You tell him not to do "X", then he's gonna do "X". And he's gonna film your reaction. Every. Single. Time.
Kazan Yamaoka/ the Oni- Another hellbent on siring another heir. He's somehow more methodical than Evan is, and if you aren't pregnant after the first time, it's going to be some miracle...
Who's on both sides of the spectrum:
Frank Morrison/ the Legion- Yeah, he doesn't want to be a father, but also: sex feel good. And he's a jealous prick. So expect some ""accidents"" to occur at some point...
Philip Ojomo/ the Wraith- Kinda of similar to Frank. A part of him does want to respect those boundaries, then another wants to dominate you and show you who you belong too. Don't talk to anyone else, or an "accident" is going to happen...
Pyramid Head/ the Executioner- Well…. He's male oppression actualized. If he's decided that you don't deserve punishment, then that does mean something. ...but yeah, he's gonna do what he does, so, uh... yeah...
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