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tetsutits · 11 months
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ran is the type of boyfriend that knows ALL the tea. knows alllllll the gossip, knows everything about the drama at your work, uni, etc and he’s so invested in it too and giving long proper responses
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snaketailthecat · 1 year
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Just a goofy lil lad
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aethersbanana · 1 year
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The cardinal in his true form
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yonglixx · 7 months
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tiny
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sweetlywriting · 1 year
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Kirche
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Johan Liebert x Reader
You were suprised as the lean blonde man slide into the pew you were currently kneeling on. Or more accurately, surprised that the devil’s incarnate could actually walk into the German Aachen cathedral without bursting into flame.
“I didn’t know you were religious.”
He said it in that charming coquettish voice, with a pleasant hum at the end, so deeply contrasting to his true nature. Such a lie too. Johan knew full well that you believed in his antithesis. And he never missed the chance to try and toy with that belief, as he had done with every other aspect of your life.
Just a week ago, at some odd hour in the night as you were on your couch swathed in blanket, eyes glued to the tv as terror and havoc occurred in the tiny metal box. That sinking feeling settled in the bottom of your stomach, knowing exactly who it was but completely unable to prove it. The dread that you had spent so much of your time with such a horrid person pained you, and the fact the horrid person was likely making dinner for the both of you felt even worse. You swallowed, just about to get up when a voice clearly spoke from next to you.
“How tragic.”
You knew he didn’t find it tragic at all, but grit your teeth and nodded, not wanting to give much reaction. Perhaps he didn’t like that, because the next thing you know his pale slender hands gently grab at the necklace buried in your tank top. A gesture that makes your heart race a little more than you want it too. You don’t dare breathe as he quietly observes the cross shaped charm on the necklace, gently brushing your collarbones with every movement. His hand finds it’s way to edge of your face, the tv news forgotten as you lean into his touch. His beautiful light blue eyes meeting yours. He comes closer gently brushing your hair behind your ear, before whispering closely.
“What a kind God you have.”
The atmosphere immediately changes, it feels as though a bucket of ice water has been poured on your head. Creating a beautiful moment only to crush it, like a child playing with sand.
“I’m just saying he’s quite . . . Forgiving. He’s so very sparing on my deeds, sometimes I wonder if he likes any of you at all. But it’s fine, I’m much more fond of you anyways. Dinner’s on the table,”
He said this a swiftly walked away, as though torturing you with words was a daily thing which in all technicality, it was.
But you didn’t want it to happen today. Not here, already in church-not now. You focused straight ahead not acknowledging Johan in the slightest, as he already had the high ground being in your last place of comfort. Somehow through a hazy amount of time, his slow manipulation and quiet comments had driven you far away from your family, friends, career, and everything else along with it, except for Johan. Leaving you to wonder for the rest of your life where exactly you fucked up and let this carry out to far.
“Why me?”
You whispered. He laughs warmly as though he’s just a normal lover entertaining your silly antics. That’s it probably looked to the few others in the church.
“Perhaps it was fate . . . Or simply God.”
You bang your head on the pew, the noise reverbs in the hollow building and in your head, long after he leaves.
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flawless-v1ctory · 9 months
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The cat
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The poor little meow meow
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aweirdartist · 2 years
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Nathan needs to have his tantrums
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lukabitch · 1 year
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Could I get a executioner x killer male reader fic with the reader confessing that he likes him and then them getting into a relationship?
Aw this is going to be so cute! Sorry if this is short I’m still getting used to writing for Pyramid Head. Thank you for the request Anon! :)
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You were really nervous about doing this. Confessions were hard enough but confessing to a killer? That’s even harder to do.
It was quieter than usual in the woods. There’s usually a lot of talking that you could hear from both campsites. Maybe it was for the better it was quiet. You have noticed that Pyramid Head preferred to be off by himself. You think he doesn’t really like the other killers.
You were stumbling around trying to find the spot he would frequent. Your foot had got caught on a tree root and you fell face down. The dragging sound of metal was all that filled your ears.
Looking up from where you had fell left you with a sight to see. He was towering over you he looked very intimidating at this angle.
“Oh I’m so sorry I didn’t mean to disturb you. Well not like this.” You pushed yourself off the ground brushing the dirt off. “While I’m here I might as well.” You nervousness was clear to the monster before you. He took his hand and brushed a dried leaf out of your hand. This small act left you at a loss for words.
He saw that your intentions were pure. You didn’t need judgment cast down upon you. He took a step closer to you the leaves crunching underneath. You quickly shake your head snapping out of your shock. “There’s something I need to tell you.” His head tilted to the side with curiosity. You took this as a sign he was listening.
Taking a deep breath you collected your thoughts. “I like you a lot and was hoping that we could go on a date?” You lost your confidence about this. All the negative thoughts you have about confessing reared it’s ugly head.
Suddenly you felt arms rapped around your waist picking you up. Your cheek was placed against the cold metal of his head. “Does that mean yes?” He gave you a gentle squeeze which made you giggle a bit.
“You’re really cute you know that.” He made a strange noise in response.
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heldentenxr · 7 months
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idk how to do captions sorry 😣
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doodoocumfart · 1 year
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“Kendall Roy dog motif”
Yeah well fuck you this is the kind of dog Kendall Roy is
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rumilottie · 11 months
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hehehee art style morphing again go weeewooooo
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will-or-wontxx · 1 year
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jeff is my new babygirl of the month. This man is trying so hard but failing so badly ! He needs some appreciation. And like ,,, 5 minutes of normalcy
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critroleantics · 2 years
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I love the Sandman because Dream looks like he is going to burst into tears at any moment
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snaketailthecat · 1 year
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OKAY BUT LIKE HE’S SO ADORABLE???? LITTLE SKRUNKLO????
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ihavenorightstocry · 2 years
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Little meow meow energy
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lukabitch · 1 year
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Hello again! May I request a reader with Legion's Joey getting sandbagged by a fellow survivor? I imagine getting thwacked with a pallet must really hurt (I'm really just a sucker for hurt/comfort fics). As for the motive, I imagine some survivors might be annoyed with a survivor who's in a relationship with a killer. Tyyy 💖
Yay I love writing for Joey! This one is short and sweet. Thank you so much for the request! :)
Tw: Survivors being rude >:(
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The snow crunched under Joey’s feet. He just couldn’t find a survivor not even one. That was until he heard yelling in the distance. He ran over peeking around the corner to see what was happening.
He saw you and another survivor he didn’t bother to learn the name of. The two of you were having a fight over something. “You know what?! Fuck you!” The survivor suddenly slams the pallet down on your head. He thought the pallet was going to break from the force.
You were on the ground rolling in pain. The throbbing pain in your head was so loud. You almost didn’t hear him yell. “Holy shit!” Joey was at your side in a second flat. The survivor that did this was long gone by now. “How many fingers am I holding.” He puts up three and holds it in front of your face.
“When did you have so many fingers?” You were slurring your words together. Now Joey is in a bit of a panic thinking you had a concussion. He pulled you into his lap holding you close. “I’ll be fine Joey don’t worry.”
“Why did they do that?” He was quiet trying not to disturb you. He watch you rest your head on his chest. “They were yelling at me about us.” Joey got a gut feeling that you may be batter off without him. “It’s not that big of a deal they’re just like that.”
“Maybe we shouldn’t see each other as often. For your sake.” He watch you pull back giving him a look. “Are you crazy? I can take a bump on the head.” You pulled him in for a kiss. It was a bit sloppy due to your lack of coronation. It didn’t stop the butterflies in your stomach.
“I know you’re lying about that. Those things hurt.” Joey laughed lightly pulling you closer. “Well yeah it did but you know what I mean handsome.” The tone of the conversation became light. The both of you held each other enjoying the moment.
Hearing gens go off in the distance you remember where you are. “You should get back to your hunt.” You stand up brushing snow off of your jacket. You got lucky unlike some other survivors and had one on.
“Are you sure your going to be okay?” Joey watched you stumble a bit. “I’m sure I’ll be fine. Don’t worry so much okay.” He sighed giving you a quick peck on the cheek.
“Sorry it’s just your the only thing on my mind.” You push him with a stupid grin on your face. “Stop being cheesy and go do your job.” With a final wave goodbye he goes into a frenzy and runs off.
When he did find the survivor that hurt you. His normal sweet demeanor you see is gone. You noticed that the survivor was more distant and stayed out of your way. You’re going to have to talk to Joey about this.
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