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#dead by daylight dwight
crow-azira · 1 month
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Cat Dwight 😺
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sourgummibears · 3 months
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Can’t afford a DBD Dwight plush?
Easy
Just make one urself
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Booyah
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luciferhollow · 11 months
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(my drawing in the style of dbd archives)
Evan Macmillan draw before the match....I think Evan might have a small sketchbook with him. and he draws quick sketches in it👀
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nemugyo · 8 months
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just a little sketch cause i NEEDED to draw my little meow meow shirtless tehe
BEHAVIOUR TAKE HIS SHIRT NOW!!! I BEG YOU!!!!!!!!!!
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fantasticfairfield · 11 months
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"I don't know who's gonna see these tapes. But hey. It's somethin' to do other than die, right? And uh- Hey! Who knows! Maybe these'll help others? A guy can hope, right? " _______ Open Call!
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l0sercat · 1 year
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Hello. Is it ok if i can request wesker, ghostface, dwight, and trickster reacting to an emotionless survivor? Like they just have the bored expression on their faces 24/7 or has a bored voice tone?
Killer's and a Survivor react to a emotionless survivor
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Dwight
He wouldn't have even noticed you if he didn't turn around
You were just sitting on the edge of the tree line looking off in the distance
You had a blank expression
He went up to you and introduced himself
You glanced up and him, looked away and muttered your name and then got up and walked away
He watched you walk deeper into the forest, he didn't go after you because since your new you need time to adjust
But it's been a while now and your still closed off and don't show any emotions
The only thing you show is pain when you get cut badly
He frowns and wants to pursue a relationship with you but you seem uninterested
He hates it but he gave up on trying to be your friend, you just don't care and often don't even notice how people feel around you
Wekser
Interesting indeed
You always avoid everyone, and any interactions if you can help it
You never have any emotions or reactions unless your in pain cause you got hit
He wish he could figure out why you act this way. Trauma? Were you born like this?
Either way he will go out if his way to torment you by always going after you and making snide remarks while he got you down
He doesn't hate you particularly, no. He just wants to see if he can more reactions from you (probably not but hey he enjoys like the sadist he is..)
Ghostface
He was excited to see a new survivor but your different
He can't tell if he likes it or hates it
He hates how you don't react but loves how you don't even acknowledge the distress your teammates are in
You don't even spare a glance to them when they cry in pain
Although you also cry in pain it's not like the others which is intriguing
He will try on everything he can you get some different reaction out of you
Trickster
How boring..
Probably one of the most annoying and plain survivors for him
Yeah not fan
He wants someone who full of emotions but not too much, but you lack any emotions or reactions
Your crys if pain is even plain, it's just so monotone, flat, and boring
He either goes after you first to get rid of you to have fun with the rest of the survivors or he goes after you last because he doesn't want to deal with you there is no in between
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funky-fairfield · 2 years
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Dwight fucking snaps
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clairdelunelove · 10 months
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A Light in the Fog Pt.I
dwight x reader, jake x reader, ace x reader, leon x reader, dbd survivor x reader
genre: fluff/comfort, based on gameplay!
warnings: cursing, brief mentions of injury (what's expected in dbd)
synopsis: a collection of various dead by daylight men and sweet, heartwarming interactions you have with them during Trials!
a.n. this isn't the usual programming but I figured to share just in case I have fellow dbd simps out there! also pls lmk if you play!! I need more friends that play dbd 🥺
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dwight fairfield
aka: nervous leader
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there it is again
the materialization of your incessant, solid heartbeat that felt like your rib cage was going to crack open whenever the killer was close 
serving as an ominous warning for what was about to come next  
the generator blows up beneath your imprecise fingers and a curse tumbles out of your mouth before you can consider better of it
and the crude expletive startles dwight 
“sorry,” you hastily apologize before continuing to work alongside him, “just sounds like they’re close to us.” 
dwight, however, maintains his swiftness while tugging the colorful wires within the generator, “you don’t need to apologize. just try to keep repairing.” 
and although he desperately tries to steady his voice, you notice the nervous bounce of his knee because he’s aware that the killer is notified of your current location
honestly, he’s an enigma that you’re unable to solve 
dwight carries the characteristics of being a pronounced leader,, locating and increasing the efficiency of teammates whenever he was in Trials 
at times, however, his jumpy behavior or how you’ve caught him biting at the tips of his nails contradicts all previous logic 
but he’s always like this: incredibly polite yet remarkably strategic 
a reluctant brave leader 
in your peripheral vision, you observe the methodical way his fingers pull at the wires,, how his dark brows furrowed from atop his thick-rimmed glasses due to his unrivaled concentration 
and his efficiency bolsters a wave of confidence to wash over you 
“good,” dwight hums in encouragement when the two of you work in flawless tandem, “that’s more like it.” 
soon, the shared generator is more than halfway progressed,, the increase of repair speed having a huge impact 
but the dire presence of the killer is forewarned in a vicious screech 
you both need to make a run for it 
dwight’s eyes hurriedly dart to yours before he tactfully orders, “get going, I’ll finish this!” 
it’s an executive decision,, one that forces him to contemplate so thoroughly that the edge of his hand comes up to push at his glasses 
“what? no,” you shake your head while desperately yanking at the wires in hopes of repairing the generator quicker, “we’re almost done with this and I can’t just leave you here.” 
and the second half of your sweet comment has his expression softening because, of course, he knows you’re worried about his well-being 
a corner of his lips lifted at the sentiment and it’s such a rare occurrence that you’re left stunned while he reassures you, “you’re always looking out for everyone but listen to me: let me watch over you.” 
and sure, dwight’s voice cracks during his confession (which stiffly tumbles out of his mouth) but your cheeks heat up regardless while his next words send you sprinting away with a stronger mentality 
“now,” he pauses to send you a single, assured nod, “show me what you can do!” 
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jake park
aka: solitary survivalist
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typically known as a solo survivalist,, not the type to become sidetracked during Trials 
prides himself in his ability to adapt in any circumstance 
an excellent teammate to have, especially in the Realms that are centered around the woods 
yet, he’ll struggle with building connections outside of Trials and is often found replenishing his toolbox alone while the others are gathered around the campfire
not the best at socializing due to his rebellious nature and tendency to flee when pressure grows, he’s uncertain on how to interact with the other survivors 
dark eyes scanning the group, he’d be vigilant yet silent in group settings like this 
everyone’s conversing,, attempting to take the edge off of the uncertainty of when the Entity would beckon them into another Trial  
light chuckles could be heard but the rare noise doesn’t sway his attention 
his fingers work methodically to clean off varying vice grips before laying them carefully in a metal toolbox resting by his feet 
and it isn’t until you sidle in the space beside him does he glance up 
“jake?” 
his name on your lips sounds soft, friendly, and it immediately snatches his attention, “(y/n).” 
it’s silent for a couple seconds,, but from the corner of his dark eyes he notes the skittish smile you offer him at the casual mention of your name 
you’re fumbling with something 
“made this for you to use in the next Trial,” you beckon for him to take the item from your hands, “I figured it might be helpful.” 
his gloved hands brush against makeshift cutting wire made from jagged metal wire and two wooden handles 
it’s an attempt,, that much is certain by the irregular and ragged notches in the design 
but the sentiment is unbelievably sweet 
“for me?” 
the question sounds foolish coming from him but his awkwardness is overlooked by you when you eagerly nod in response 
“you sure?”
just from the shape of it he’s aware that the cutting tool could be used to sabotage hooks (an action he’s never rationalized to commit during a Trial,, yet, it’s a consensus that he’s one of the most agile survivors that could pull off such a feat) 
but your blind, compassionate trust in him is the most relevant factor that he’s dazed from 
a bright grin tugs upon your lips at his realization, “of course. only you can pull it off, jake.” 
and it’s this initial encounter that sparks the habit of jake risking his life to sabotage any hooks whenever you’re being carried by the killer 
it’s a strange deed,, how the solo survivalist abandoned his previous ways if you were even in an ounce of danger 
because he’s sprinting to your rescue 
the time nor place never dwindles his ability to locate the closest hook, slide beside it, and grant you the chance to wiggle out of the killer’s grasp– all while clutching onto the cutting wire you gifted him 
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ace visconti
aka: lucky gambler
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“ace, you can’t just keep giving me items during the Trial.” 
your exasperation is lost on the male, however, because he’s already tipping the edge of his cobalt-colored hat towards you 
he’s a gambler 
a lucky one at that 
will continually push his odds of being caught in the basement while looting the permanent chest that’s tucked away in one of the dingy corners 
“just for you, sweetheart,” he casually mentions while bestowing the offering to you 
his breathing is absurdly stable,, considering that he trekked across the entire Realm just to personally hand you the gift 
pressing your lips in a firm line, you halfheartedly scold, “time is wasted if you keep this up, ya know.” 
and, naturally, he shrugs his shoulders in feigned apology while shooting you a charming grin
despite your reprimand you’re still curious on what he gifted you this time 
fingers digging through the contents, a noise of complete awe leaves your lips, “oh, ace.” 
because nestled in the middle of the medkit is a plastic bottle of styptic agent,, used to stop wounds from hemorrhaging 
highly beneficial to use while healing yourself or another teammate and the rarity of the item equates to it being incredibly valuable 
“it’s great but I can’t take this from you,” you pause to close the medkit, “you should have it.” 
his bright eyes peer down at you from behind his shades,, noticing the hesitant sweep of your gaze upon inspecting the item in your hands 
but ace has different plans 
shaking his head, he proceeds to place a gentle hand on your shoulder, “keep it. it should come in handy.” 
and of course it’ll be useful because you realize there’s even added gauze within the medkit to heal a couple more injuries 
it’ll give the team an advantage 
“it’s just a lot,” you fiddle with the box’s metal handle, “this is really good loot.” 
his brows shoot up at this but coolly responds, “what can I say? I’m just a lucky guy.”
he’s bargaining with you, you know that– except he isn’t expecting anything in return 
ace’s charismatic grin is contagious and soon a bashful smile dances on your lips 
and you’re not sure if it’s the warmth of his touch or the persuasive drawl of his voice,, but you cling onto the medkit with earnest
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leon s. kennedy
aka: rookie police officer
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“leon!” 
the holler of his name causes his wide eyes to land on your crouched figure 
naturally, you’re leaning into the side of the generator to pull at a bundle of wires and increase the probability of powering the exit gate  
he treads forward before dropping to his knees to assist you in repairing the generator, “fancy seeing you here.” 
and his voice is warm, welcoming, and everything that you adore about leon 
his uniform is slightly covered with remnants of blood and dirt but otherwise he seems safe  
“you scared me,” you sheepishly explained and gestured to the locker he just emerged from, “you need to tell us before you do that!” 
your chiding is only for show, however, because the mutual infatuation you both share for each other is blatantly obvious 
from lingering stares and giddy smiles, your fellow teammates are well informed of the potential relationship 
which is why the third person that was helping you complete the generator stands up to leave 
but not before giving you a discreet wink 
and needless to say, the rookie cop comments about the strange behavior, “I– what was that about?” 
he raises a brow but is immersed with guiding your fingers to the correct cluster of wires 
responding with a quick shake of your head, you wager a glimpse at him when he abruptly digs in his belt pouch 
“oh, before I forget,” leon opens his gloved hand to reveal a flashbang, “I got something for you.” 
before you can sincerely thank him, he drags his hand up to scratch the back of his neck and murmurs, “in case you need it.”   
and the sun’s sweltering rays only emphasize the tips of his reddened ears 
“is this what you were crafting in the locker?” 
you attempt– really, you do– to steady your voice but the gesture is just so overwhelmingly wholesome that your tone wavers 
and your hands instinctively raise to cover your face before you add in muffles, “I’ll keep it then.” 
he perks up at your declaration,, light-hued eyes glistening at the knowledge that you’ll hold onto his flash grenade 
a soft grin dances on his lips, “okay.”  
and there’s a comfortable silence that settles amongst you both 
that is, until leon piques up, “you know, you’re kinda cute when you’re embarrassed. gimme your number when we make it out of the Trial?”
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mxlktxa · 1 year
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current hyperfixation; whatever the fuck this is (dwight fairfield is so bbg)
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itsxcowboyrocksteady · 4 months
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Eternally wishing that I could date Dwight Fairfield.
Give him hugs and kisses.
Tell him how wonderful, and brave, and clever, and loved he is.
Hear his little moans, sighs, whimpers, gasps during sex.
Get a place together.
Support each other.
Get married and maybe get a couple of pets.
Make each other super happy.
Getting to see him smile and hear him laugh...
Anyway, the Dwight brainrot is real bad lately 😭
Send help. And snacks.
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morwap · 7 months
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𝐃𝐖𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 𝐅𝐀𝐈𝐑𝐅𝐈𝐄𝐋𝐃
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♡ - smut REQUESTED BLURBS•DIALOGUE!
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➸ nothing written for dwight yet! but i’m working on it check blurbs there might be something written or send a request!
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thatnomzguy · 10 months
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I'm not late to this, this is just old and im never finishing it
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ask-dwightfairfield · 1 month
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A blanket for Dwight appears at the campfire
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O-Oh! Thank you so much!...this is so sweet...Its alot better then my sleeping bag
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halcyonsdream · 1 year
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A quick tidy up and mild edit to the last couple shots I did and an additional third!
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nemugyo · 5 months
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dwelf !!
thinking on drawing a dbd character every day until the end of december mmm....
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fantasticfairfield · 7 months
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NEW DWIGHT ART
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