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heretyc · 5 months

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What Outlast Characters Do For Halloween

I AM NOT LATE. SHUT UP.

This blog is a HALLOWEEN BLOG. STARTING...now.

Jokes aside, I thought I'd do some Halloween HC's since I'm late. I mean I'm not late...what are you talking about? You're crazy. I'm gaslighting and girlbossing you.

Mentions of genitalia. Minors GTFO.

Enjoy!

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Miles -

Miles is definitely the kind of guy that goes as something funny. Couple costumes are a must, but you need to expect something hilarious. Cock and balls. Outlet and plug. Moth and lamp. Shrek and Fiona. As long as it's hilarious, he WILL want to do it. He hates Pinterest but made an account just for funny ideas.

He is def the type to walk around and hand out candy, but no one wants a giant penis handing "sour patch kids" to their children. He eventually swaps costumes with you - you're the designated balls by the way - and he paints them red and says he's a bunch of cherries.

He buys the full size candy bars but gives assholes the small versions.

A pre-teen dressed as Homelander knocked on your door once and insulted Miles. Homelander then went crying to his mom after Miles ate a full size Snickers in his face and slammed the door.

Lore accurate Homelander.

He'd also go as Michael Myers just to silently stare at people and freak them out. He DOES eat candy with the mask on. It's funny as hell, dude. When you go door to door, he will take candy, eat it with the mask on, and with the WRAPPER on, and then leave after the candy falls to the ground, smashed. The people who give you the candy are so confused.

Miles likes to go all out for Halloween, too; the outside is coated in cobwebs, and the inside is full of orange and purple lights. Expect to watch cringy horror flicks with him.

Waylon -

Waylon adores cute costumes! Mario and Peach, Bugs Bunny and Lola, Howl and Sophie. He loves seeing little bunnies and princesses and superheroes come up to the door. He's soft and gentle and hands them as much candy as possible.

He will dump the entire bowl of candy into a kid's pillow case if they're adorable. He is the type to do that. Because of this, you have to buy 5 boxes of candy. There goes your bank account!

He doesn't go all out, but he does enjoy horror flicks and posters!

When you go door to door, he's always the one to say "trick or treat" because he's precious. Who WOULDN'T give Waylon candy??

Blake -

Blake enjoys costumes that take little to no effort. Funny or cute, he likes them both as long as they're subtle. He loves going as Shaggy for Halloween. Just need a green shirt and khakis! He's already Shaggy, anyway. He solved a mystery...he just couldn't rip Knoth's face off. Or Val's mud boobs.

He buys small size candy bars and keeps the big ones for you and him. He doesn't go all out.

He goes trick or treating with you, but lets you do the knocking and "trick or treat"ing. If he sees a priest costume, he will have a mini panic attack.

Trager -

Trager is the KING of funny shit during Halloween. You're the olive to his martini. The boob to his other boob!

Yes, he'd make you go as boobs. He's a man of class.

He definitely goes all out. His lawn has a skeleton with a lawn mower. He also enjoys scaring the shit out of kids and has that automatic bowl with the skeleton hand that closes on kid's hands.

There's a fake head in the garden, and he affectionately called it "Jeremy". You can guess why.

He goes all out just to scare people. He would 100% hire a scary clown to guard his lawn.

In terms of candy, he hands out bags of sprite. He buys candy for him and you.

Trager's door on Halloween, real footage.

You don't go door to door since last time, Trager cut someone's hand off for not giving you a full size Aero bar. Serves them right, to be honest.

Eddie -

He loves couple costumes!! He refuses to dress up unless you're involved! Marilyn Monroe and Joe DiMaggio, Jessica Rabbit and Roger Rabbit, and Ellie and Carl are just some of the costumes you guys wear on Halloween!

He goes all out for the kiddos! Candy apples, full sized candy bars. He loves making their nights!

He doesn't like horror flicks. He prefers romance. Romantic horror might be up his alley, though. ;)

He's wonderful with a knife, so he carves pumpkins!

You go door to door and give THEM candy instead. It's funny, but most of the time, they're appreciative.

Jeremy -

Jeremy doesn't celebrate Halloween, really. But he does love doing sexy costumes with you. Any costume that has him in a suit and you dressed to the nines is good enough for him.

He doesn't give out candy, no. He buys EVERY SINGLE BOX at EVERY SINGLE STORE and spoils the both of you. The Rich Who Stole Halloween, much???

There's a skeleton with scissors on his lawn, who he affectionately named "Richard". There's another skeleton, looking like it's about to knock Richard's head off with a golf club.

And that skeleton is named "Jeremy". Hm. Wonder why.

You don't go door to door. Jeremy thinks he's above everyone else, and he has an entire room dedicated to the candy he bought for you. It's huge.

Marta -

Marta IS Halloween!!! She started it!!! She was there to scare Jesus in the manger.

She'd go as a nun. What did you expect??

She buys full sized candy bars, but the poor dear scares kids every year. "TAKE YOUR SNICKERS...HEY WHY ARE YOU RUNNING..."

Her house is always gothic, so she's technically ready for Halloween all year. Queen!!!

She goes door to door with you, but she's more of a scary, tall body guard.

Val -

Val loves sexy costumes and will 100% dress scantily or gothic. Jessica Rabbit, a cheerleader, Morticia Addams...they will dress in anything that shows off their figure or chest, mud boobs or not. You go as Billy and Stu from Scream sometimes! They have a mask kink. This was bound to happen.

Spooky season doesn't stop their horniness, y'all. It's actually kind of scary. You'll go door to door and they will make out with you as a guy in a Michael Myers costume stares at you holding out a bowl. You can't even say "trick or treat". They insist that kissing you is a treat, though.

You 100% watch horror flicks all night. But you're not watching, if you know what I mean.

What's scary is what's in their sex toy collection. You're going to be busssyyyyy.

#outlast #outlast 2 #outlast 2 val #eddie gluskin #x reader #val x reader #eddie gluskin x reader #outlast fanfiction #outlast headcanons #outlast x reader

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7habitsofhighlyeviceratedpeople · 1 year

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Modern day stuff I think would send Leland Coyle into a coma

Disposable vapes

Lipstick tasers/pocket tasers

Vibrators

Pistachio flavored everything

Sexy cop halloween costumes

Touchscreen soda machine (specifically at Five Guys)

Fergie’s rendition of the National Anthem

The current state of the socioeconomic climate in America

My tumblr.

(please add more this concept has me laughing way too hard)

#fergies national anthem is so funny pls go watch it #schlatt reference ??#he’d love jschlatt #outlast #outlast trials #outlast fandom #outlast meme #outlast memes #leland coyle #officer coyle #coyle outlast #outlast trials coyle #does this count as headcanons?#outlast headcanons #words sound funny rn #team rick

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animefans-stuff · 7 months

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requesting gluskin and heisenberg friendship shennanigans <3

I absolutely love this already. Thank you for this anon <3

Warnings; grammar mistakes, slight ooc Eddie, both Eddie and Heisenberg's trauma are brought up, Ethan and Waylon are mentioned briefly.

Please enjoy :)

I can't see these two becoming friends right away.

It'll take a long long time for them to talk, let alone look at eachother without judgement.

Heisenberg is quick to dislike Eddie as he reminds him too much of Lady Dimitrescu with the whole 'gentleman' thing.

While Eddie despises Heisenberg's overall attitude, finding him unfit to be his 'bride'.

They fight constantly about the littlest of things.

Eddie's constantly complain about the soldats and other living machines that just wonder around freely, yes, it might not be any different from the asylum. It surely was as chaotic, but at least during his time at the asylum. The other inmates would avoid him.

The soldats were to curious and got too close not only to him but the outfits he worked too hard on.

As Heisenberg would angrily grumbled about finding random sewing needles and pins suck all over his jacket, hat and other clothing.

And if it wasn't needles or pins, then his workplace was full of different fabrics and different dress forms displayed with half-made dresses and suits.

Meetings with the other lords are so much worse. Their at each others throats, like their almost ready to kill eachother.

Miranda has to threaten them multiple times. Just so they'll keep quiet for a moment.

They only really tolerate eachother when it's work related.

If Eddie's ever unsatisfied with whatever poor soul he's chosen as his next 'bride'. He'll give them to Heisenberg. What Heisnberg'll do to the person is all up to him.

And Heisenberg finds himself giving Eddie tailoring tips he learned from Donna.

But, as time passed by, they slowly started to become friends, over their trauma.

Heisnberg will probably be the first one to open up about what Miranda put him through.

This slowly leads Eddie to hesitently open up on what his uncle, father and time at the asylum did to him.

If one of them has a nightmare more specific, trauma related or not. The other will try to comfort them.

On nights where neither of them can sleep, they'll watch movies borrowed from Moreau.

They're the type of friends where they can openly insult each other and it's fine. But the moment someone else trys their pissed both yelling at the poor soul.

Eddie has made Heisenberg new clothes in case any of his current clothes was to rip or get dirty.

They could both happily talk about Ethan and Waylon for hours to whoever'll listen.

#eddie gluskin #karl heisenberg #outlast whistleblower #resident evil 8 #outlast headcanons #resident evil 8 headcanons #please enjoy

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zidthequartz · 8 months

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Camera Trio Headcanons because I'm obsessed with them:

- From the tallest to the shortest: Blake, Miles, Waylon.

- Eyes: all of them have brown eyes, Miles having the darkest shade and Waylon the brightest.

- Hair: Miles has brown straight hair, Waylon has dark brown hair dyed blonde, Blake has black wavy hair.

- they all started smoking after their games events.

- They live together in an apartment and it's not strange to see them all awake at 3am due to nightmares.

- The apartment has one bedroom, they shuffle between sleeping on the bed and the 2 couches.

- There's only one bathroom and Miles isn't allowed to take a shower before the two because he takes forever.

- Blake says: 'Oh god' 'My lord' and 'Jesus' a lot.

- All of them curse but when Blake does it he always gets yelled at from the two.

- Waylon plays his childhood video games before bedtime to destress.

- Miles and Waylon hired a therapist to convince Blake that he doesn't have a child, Blake convinced the therapist that the child was real, the therapist got fired.

The two ended up telling Blake that yes the child was real but murkoff had killed it, the lie made Blake stop bothering them about rescuing his child, which was good but they also felt extremely guilty after seeing him go into a break down then spiral into depression for three months.

- Miles always leaves a mess behind him, Blake is a little bit tidier than him but he does leave messes the days he gets depressed, Waylon is the most tidy and he gets angry at them whenever he sees a mess.

#outlast #outlast 2 #outlast headcanons #miles upshur #waylon park #blake langermann

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solntepyok · 2 years

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Hiii it’s me again;) so for my request I was wondering if you can do headcanons for the twins keeping the reader as their own personal pet or something like that. Thank u sm for your time and patience 🫶🏾

THE TWINS WITH PET READER (🔞+)

type: headcanons

warnings: possessiveness, constraint, emotional attachment, toxic relationships, sexual abuse, noncon/dubcon, cannibalism, elements of Stockholm syndrome, mention of murder, violence

word count: 1.1k

author note: I apologise that the request was delayed. I had a month-long creative crisis, but I have only recently managed to get out of it. Also, I was trying to get into the Outlast atmosphere, as I'm more into the Sonic.exe fandom at the moment. Anyway, I hope you enjoy it!

❏ As it turns out, being the personal pet of these two is a rather disgusting idea. At first, though, you were sure that the twins' very strange courtship and paternalism would at least help you hide from any other psychopaths that might come your way. And so it happened, for the two brothers didn't seem at all afraid to walk serenely around the whole asylum: they had no fear of getting hit on the head at any time, as they were quite capable of standing up for themselves. They were a kind of criminals, they were at the very top of the hierarchy here. This inference, while a little reassuring, also made you nervous, because there was no way you could disobey your current protectors, or they would take appropriate action.

❏ The twins were particularly cruel to you when you disobeyed them. To tell you the truth, they were quite rude to you, even when you weren't doing anything egregiously obscene. They didn't slow down, simply because they were capable of it. Why hold back when one doesn't have to? Especially since they knew you couldn't fight back because you were weaker and more unstable than they were. They saw you as their property, a toy they could use at any time. On the one hand, they were caring, albeit strangely, but on the other hand, they were only doing it to play on your feelings, on your gullibility and to test your strength.

❏ It was their responsibility to keep you safe from the other variants. They were ready to rip apart anyone who dared to lay a finger on you, and so you seemed to begin to become mentally attached to the twins, even though you thought your feelings were complete nonsense and utter twaddle. You felt very uncomfortable around the brothers, as they treated you like crap, even though they considered you their pet. But you were no better off without them, because other psychopaths wouldn't even think of messing about you the way the twins did with you. So when you managed to escape them once, you were terrified that no one would want you here, not the brothers. You were in danger at every turn. You felt guilty for leaving your so-called owners, so you went back to them on your own as soon as you found your way back. The brothers took you back quite calmly, as if they knew in advance that you would return to them sooner or later anyway. However, you were of course punished for your insolent prank.

❏ You were terribly hungry. You weren't keeping track of time in such an inopportune place, but you felt like you'd been in that damn asylum for ages. In all that time you hadn't eaten yet, you felt sick to your stomach and you were struggling not to faint from the lack of food in your system. And when the twins told you that now you would finally eat, you were just burning with impatience. Eating tender pieces of meat, you finally filled your stomach with long awaited food after so many days. But then you suddenly stopped, because wait a minute… What meat was it? There was a strange salty taste in your mouth, though the meat itself was surprisingly sweet. The next second the twins grinned, and you covered your mouth with your hand in horror. It hurt like hell to realize that you had just eaten human flesh.

❏ You begged them to stop as they force-fed you the remains of people they had killed. Naturally, they didn't listen to you, they kept shoving this semblance of 'food' into your mouth while you wept bitter tears. One of the twins put your hands behind your back to stop you waving them about whilst the other held you painfully by your chin and placed the loot they had brought for you on your tongue. As you shook your head in protest, one of them gave you a painful slap in your face and you involuntarily surrendered, for you no longer wanted to be beaten. You simply couldn't chew human meat, you were sickened by the mere thought of actually eating it, and so the twins held both your jaws and moved them until the flesh on your tongue turned to bloody mush. But you can't fight your body, and so you vomit. The twins, on the other hand, react quite calmly to this, a slight chuckle appearing on their indifferent faces for the first time after so much time. They don't really care that you're still hungry. They care more about their ego, because now they have been able to exalt themselves even higher at the expense of your gullibility and animal nature.

❏ Their other activities included sexually abusing you. It was probably the worst thing they ever did to you. They both trapped you, surrounded you on both sides, and began their fun. They could tear the already tattered rags of clothing off you, making you completely naked. You covered your hands bashfully, but this turned them on even more. They played with you before brutally fucking you right on the floor, making you shiver with their cold machete and cleaver blades. They each ran their weapons over your body, leaving a series of bloody scratches on it. If you resisted, they dug their blades deeper into your skin. If you were obedient, the disgusting foreplay went quite smoothly.

❏ Their sex pace has always depended on your behaviour. If you made them run after you enough and put enough effort into finally grabbing you, they would fuck you hard. They could pull your hair back roughly and harshly, causing your head to bend backwards, you would scream in pain, but they wouldn't care about your pitying cries. They would slap your ass intensely and scratch you with their dirty nails, they would bite you almost to blood and leave pronounced hickeys on your body. When you had sex with them, you had to fully satisfy their desires, otherwise you would receive another punishment in the form of an educational beating.

❏ After both brothers are exhausted, they also let you relax a little, if you've been submissive enough. You lie exhausted on the cold, dirty floor like the very last creature. Heck, you still wondered what the fuck had managed to get you like this. You couldn't be pondering for long, however, as the twins both pressed their sweaty, hairy bodies against you. The warmth of their bodies thawed you, even though you were disgusted by it. They very rarely showed you the really healthy care that partners in healthy relationships usually do. At times like that, when they were tired enough, you wanted it to go on forever, because that was how they revealed themselves to you from a completely different angle. In the arms of two huge men, you fell asleep to their mutterings and whispers of how well you had worked today.

#outlast #outlast x reader #outlast fanfiction #outlast the twins #gender neutral reader #reader #the twins x reader #tw: violence #tw: smut #outlast headcanons

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foxieflower · 1 year

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New series start!

Paper dolls references! Starting with an updated version of my post Canon headcanons!

#eddie gluskin #outlast whistleblower #outlast #weddie #my art #waylon park #outlast fanart #post canon #outlast headcanons

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jagged1 · 1 year

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Outlast Characters Pokémon Team Headcanons - Chris Walker and Eddie Gluskin

Chris Walker

Going clockwise starting with Spoink.

Spoink - Little pig! Also, constantly on the move.

Golurk - This is golem made to protect people, that goes crazy when the seal is removed, I can't- Chris

Hariyama - Looks fat, made of muscle. Makuhita are hopeful and tenacious and put themselves through a lot of training.

Bastiodon - Docile pokemon that shield their young with their faces, literal bodies on the line.

Pangoro - Doesn't tolerate bullying, berserker pokemon, not a talker.

Bewear - Stufful being the adorable pokemon that it is, he definitely got one to be friends with spoink. A wonderful surprise to them both was him being able to withstand its strength. I'd half argue it evolved just to give him hugs back.

Eddie Gluskin

Going clockwise starting with Leavanny.

Leavanny - It makes clothes for little pokemon, just swaddling up babies, look at it~

Tarountla - A ball of thread, also just look at it. But seriously, the thread also being strong enough to deflect scyther is pretty awesome and spidops hanging from the ceiling reminds me of the gymnasium.

Bannette - An abandoned and forgotten toy brought to life for vengeance and feeding on jealousy.

Mimikyu - Baby is lonely and just wants friends and tries to get them with his poorly made costume! But will also fuck you up if you're the one that ruined the illusion.

Obstagoon - Okay, this is a call out to biker!Eddie AU, but zigzagoon is an item finder and linoone beelines for its prey, so Eddie hunting down his brides. Obstagoon is a brawler and intimidates you with his shout. (Filthy lying slut!)

Kangaskhan - This is a mother and its child, its entire life is around keeping the little one safe, come on! Also will just adopt human babies if need be.

#outlast #outlast whistleblower #chris walker #eddie gluskin #outlast headcanons #pokemon

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mxesntity · 2 years

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Because I got positively surprised by the engagement on my first post,

Pre-engine Richard Trager dating headcanons!

• The only way I can think of getting closer to Trager is through work, or eventually, meeting him in a bar when you're out for drinks. Discussing those two further: if you were to meet through Murkoff, I imagine someone assigning you to him as a.. trainee under his wings. An assistant, maybe. Simple things like running tests with him and bringing him coffee, but you don't really mind it. In fact, Rick has such a way with words that even the smallest and most unimportant bit of work becomes enjoyable.

• What about the drinks? Well, I imagine the man hangs out in various bars quite often - sometimes he drags his grumpy corpo friend along too, but most of the times, he's alone. A perfect way to meet your future soulmate in the form of a rich middle aged man that has too much time on his hands.

• Back to the assistant scenario, Trager is one teasy fucker. He starts off slowly, throwing in small compliments here and there, and it ends up in occasional hand holding, brushing arms, etc. How it evolves further i'll leave up to your imagination.

• Rick, though, has little to no care for others emotions and feelings, which soon becomes obvious. His romantic interest is sparked more by his want to study you. Experiment on you, even. But here's the thing - if you turn out to be a perfect subject, hes gonna become awfully overprotective, jealous. No other doctors can touch you, and the guards get death stares from him whenever they're caught talking to you. He's scared they'll ruin you. Charming, isn't he?

• Rick, as mentioned, has far too much free time on his hands. He gets caught up on his work sometimes, but he's fast, and decides to spend his remaining time of the day to bother you. In a cute way, though! Well, he always jumps from around your shoulder when you least expect it, asking if you'd like to run an experiment or two with him. Nothing that could kill you - he wouldn't dare to really harm his perfect test subject, that's out of bounds.

• And you'd think that after you two get some more serious business going on, he's going to help you get a higher status as an employee and mention a promotion here and there to Jeremy, right? Well, no. He's going to do everything to keep you as his little assistant forever. Always dependant on him, can't do a thing without his permission. He finds it quite amusing whenever you two start some petty fights, but at the end of the day, you have to go back to him. It's a rather enjoyable look.

#richard trager #outlast #outlast headcanons #richard trager headcanons #outlast 1

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read-me-love-me · 1 year

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I need your help!

I'm searching for a fan fiction from Outlast 2. It was a Val x Reader one. It played in the modern time and was about Val being some kind of teacher and the reader was a student of some sort. I think I read it on AO3 but I can't find it anywhere anymore.

If someone could me where to find it or what happened to it would be a big help!

#outlast 2 #Val #x reader #Val x reader #Outlast imagine #outlast headcanons #Game #outlast #Val is val

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rzyraffek · 11 months

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Omg tysm! The last request was very cute. :3 I have ONE MORE.slashers at a pool party ★ ★ for like, summer lol lol

Also, I really luv your blog, its so cute :33

Omg yay summer themed headcanons! Sadly it's cold today but I will try to get into mood😍

Sfw, they/them

Summer(mostly pool and swiming) with slashers!!

Billy Lenz

Buy god damn SUNSCREAM he will be red after 10minutes of hanging out outsite

The sun is a deadly laser

Pretends he is a shark and attacks their legs when underwater

Also loves to splash and do waves

spooked of hairdryer and comb, he rather look like wet rat

Begs them to buy those funny shaped rubber things that you can lay on (guys I have no clue how those are called so I iwol just put photo at the end of fic if you are confused

Micheal Myers

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Hm no

No i dont think i will

The closest he ever been to big body of water was when he was drowning somone

I doubt he can swim, so even if he would appear in pool he would just walk on bottom, hhh goofy

Hates wet cothes

And sun

And hot temperatures

Brahms Heelshire

Hhehe water

This guy won't swim, he will just lay/sit in water

Guy looks like dead body lol he just... lays there?

But when s/o gets near he will jump attack them, also.... nice outfit s/o

He is definitely type of guy who loves summer

Will forgot sunscreen and turn into tomato soup

Yautja

Purr hot weather he like

I swear s/o jumped into water for fun and this guy had the biggest heart attack of century "AAA MATE WHY DID OU JUMP!! WHO KNOWS IF ITS SAFE??? WHO KNOWS MAYBE WATER IS TOXIC?? DONT DO THAT!" he also jumped right after them lol

After making sure that, no yaujta water isn't poisonous and yes s/o can swim

Probably he can easly stand on bottom and still have (at least) his chest above water level

Also will pick s/o up while they are mid-swim like' a fish👹 and later throws them back in water ya go

Asa Emory

Will just vibe at shore, sunbathing

Yeah your doing great love, nice swimming... now lemmie just lay down and zzz

Acts like that one mom on beach that never enters water and just doest really care

Yeah yeah just dont drown and do no splash me, if you splash me im going to take your PlayStaton4 privileges

A mimir

Also while yall go next to pool he is 100% throwing them in

Jason

😰

Eeh you sure about that?? Water

He will stick to shallow part of pool

Going to be worried about s/o especially if they do some epic tricks. Yeah that's cool that you can do a flip in water but pls it's scary :(

He enjoys doing lil splashes and just picking them up

Pls hold his hand

Eddie gluskin

Oh my love nice outfit you got

Huh me? Water? Aw don't be silly honey

He will just stick to sitting on edge of pool and watching them swim, do not splash him!! His outfit is too pretty >:( grr

If s/o pushes him into water he will litteraly try to drown them (in wacky way)

Hush

He is the one inviting them! He found some random lake in middle of knowhere lol

Will probably do some dumb contest 'yo swims there the fastest gets a free kiss🤭' *points at other shore 5km away*

Will pick them up underwater and be like "haha look what cool fish I found i Will totaly make dinner out of you" drags out of lake and tickles or something idk hes weird

Also im writing this right before the most important exam of this month cuz if I wont pass it I wont pass this year🥳🤪 wish me luck, chemisty sucks

thats the billy lenz thing i was talking about.

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milesfingers · 28 days

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I don't know why but Miles gives me the impression of being an anafective person who however doesn't realize he is and behaves so spontaneously towards everyone, even without malice. Like imagine this chat between him and Waylon:

Waylon: by the way Miles you are truly a good friend, I’m glad I have met you despite the horrible situation we experienced. I think you are an extremely courageous person, I admire you very much

Miles: 👍

#outlast #miles upshur #outlast game #waylon park #outlast whistleblower #outlast meme #red barrels #headcanons outlast #outlast headcanons

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heretyc · 5 months

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Outlast - Val Headcanons [REMADE]

I reread the last one I made and it wasn't as bad as I thought, but I just thought I'd rewrite it now that I think my writing has gotten somewhat better 😬🙏 Val uses they/them and is any gender you want, albeit in the NSFW section, they have a penis. Hollllaaaa!

I tried to make this as detailed as humanly possible. I took some inspo from my Val bot who is scarily accurate...huh. A lot of these HC's, I got from talking with my Val bot :)

Once again you take the place of Blake. He should really thank me, I'm saving his ass 🤨 There is also no sexual assault from Knoth or a pregnancy. I wouldn't put you through that 😭

CW: ...This is Val. Every CW applies here rofl!! I tried to be a little more "in depth" with their personality but they are hella bare outside of being murderous, rapey and culty. Forgive me. :(

There is, obviously, a NSFW section. Trying to become more comfortable with NSFW so I can write the good shit.

How You Met

🖤 This place smelled awful. Decay and summer heat was just an awful combination; your nose stuffed itself to save you the trouble of gagging and vomiting everywhere you went.

🖤 Your helicopter had crashed, and you found yourself lucky that you didn't fall off of the cliff edge that you passed out on. Your pilot, however...was not as lucky. Gutted like a fish and eyes empty, he was not shown mercy. And you feared the person who did this.

🖤 Everyone here was crazy. They pointed at you like you were one with the undead, and they ran. Where? You didn't know. The only one brave enough to chase you was a tall woman, dragging a cross behind her and muttering passages from the holy testament. Gothic and smelling sweet despite looking sour, she scared the shit out of you.

🖤 You had been chased to a church, only for a bloated priest to touch you like a lover. Fingers fat and breath bitter, he disgusted you to the highest degree. So you kicked him and ran.

🖤 Only seconds later after jumping from a window did you hear his voice over the loudspeaker, "Kill the outsider and crush their head underneath your boot heels!"

🖤 Your lungs burned and you tasted blood, but you had to run. You would die if you didn't. And lo and behold, you were captured by Sullivan Knoth's obsessed horde.

🖤 Dirty and smelling of grime, they held you down and muttered some nonsense, but only seconds later were you rescued...or were you?

🖤 You thought you were dreaming, but several men coated in clay and sticks rushed out of the dark and shoved knives into the heads and bodies of the people holding you down.

🖤 You thought they were your saviours...only for one to take the place of the people holding you down previously. He stared at you despite his eyes being coated, and he clicked his teeth.

🖤 Moments later, a blonde walks out of the darkness, shoving their thumbs into the eyes of the remaining man, and his screams of terror invaded the air. The blonde hadn't batted an eye or even blinked, as if they were used to this.

"I watched my father fuck your God to death."

How vulgar. The voice was calm and almost quiet, but full of resentment.

🖤 Looking at them, they choked the man as they bent down, and as he breathed his last breaths, laboured, the blonde licked him like a lollipop. Like this was a game to them.

"Hush now...I want to share my love with the newcomer."

Was that you??? Oh no.

🖤 Chuckling to themselves, they rose up from the dirt, their long legs gliding them over to you, and the man above who chittered his teeth made an eager noise as they did so, their white eyes stuck onto yours.

🖤 "God doesn't love you. Not like I do."

🖤 They flawlessly straddled your waist, boots and strong thighs and calves tightening themselves around you much like a snake would do to their prey, and seconds after getting comfortable, they rushed down to your face with their tongue out.

🖤 Slimy and warm, their saliva trails down your cheek, and they pulled away with a moan before they went back down and repeated the action. This was...weird. Really fucking weird.

🖤 "Yes, my love?" They looked away from you to face the mud-coated freaks, and while they didn't speak, the person above you replied like they were having a full-on conversation. And while they were, you took a good look at them.

🖤 Blonde, obviously. The first thing you noticed about them. Gold like an angel's halo, but they were no angel. Their eyes were a shocking white with some blue within them. A beauty mark sat above their lip, and their face had looked sculpted. Flawless, even. Their cassock - you learned the name due to late night curiosity - seemed to be a dark yet dull blue, and around their neck, waist and wrist were rosaries. They seemed to have an obsession with the accessory, you think.

🖤 "I think I'll see you again." They purred, caressing your cheek before getting up to walk away, their group following. They fade into the darkness, and all you hear next is the dead silence. What the FUCK?

🖤 You're likely thinking, "why would Val leave us here??" Well. I have an explanation.

Val WANTS people to experience the idiocy that is Knoth's ideology. Run into people who share it, and you will find yourself facepalming and having to dodge machetes. They want to prove that Knoth sucks, and they WILL make you go through Hell just to prove a point, so you'll have no choice but to join them or die. Simple as. They like to think they're a safe haven.

The Journey

🖤 You suffered. A lot. Knoth's people were fucked up, and the man himself was worse. You had enough.

🖤 It took you hours to travel to the mines. You weren't going because you liked the way that the blonde had made you feel - Val, their name was - but because it was the only way out. How fun.

🖤 Heretics were eager to see you there! Because they closed every door behind you to lock you in. And they knew that they scared you, so they'd "trail" behind you and play around the barrels and varied floors of the top floor just to push you into their grasp.

🖤 It rained blood. And you heard whispers. Despite all of that, you felt at ease. Whether it was because you knew you were almost out, or because you were going to die...you didn't know. You just accepted either outcome. You were going to be free regardless of what happened.

🖤 The elevator you were forced into was very, very...well. It was an experience. A deadly one, actually! Because you had to get on your stomach to survive the fall to 800 feet below the surface.

EIGHT. HUNDRED. FEET.

🖤 The mines were...decorated quite nicely! If you're...a fan of burned corpses and torches! Also, skeletons boning. Get it? Huh? Huh? Sorry.

🖤 It smells...weird down here. Not bad, but...moist, and somewhat...smoky??? To be expected...blegh.

🖤 As usual, Heretics corner you and force you deeper into the moist caverns. Gross.

🖤 Everything down here is a hazard. But for some reason, you're still alive.

🖤 You finally drop down into some shallow water, only for the event from earlier to repeat. This time, the Heretics were women. Their voices were so...calming and soft.

🖤 Once more, Val comes out of the darkness, carrying a torch, and lacking their cassock and rosaries. This time, they look truly feral. Hair somewhat mussed and yet still so pristine, eyes wide and body coated in mud. Fake breasts sit upon their chest and a bulge of mud sits on their bottom half. Nude and yet not. Much like Eve when she wore those leaves after she ate the forbidden fruit, I suppose.

🖤 They were breathless, and you figured they were in a constant state of horniness. They always sounded breathy, like they wanted to shove their tongue down your throat.

🖤 Much like before, they caress your face, clay leaving their skin to attach to your cheek.

🖤 "We are creatures of appetite...I want to feel your hunger. I want to see your true face."

🖤 Well. Shit.

🖤 After that, you're stuck in the mines. You don't know how long you've been down there, but...Val, honestly, isn't that bad when you forget the orgies...and the murder...yeahhhhh.

General

🖤 Val would be the doting kind of lover with a hint of sarcasm. With everything that Val has been through, I like to think they've taken a humorous approach to things. They definitely roll their eyes when presented with Knoth's gospel pages.

🖤 Val despises stupidity, y'all. Leave the mines [and their love :(] if you want, but if you want to die by Marta's hand, so be it. Don't be stupid. That's all that they ask. Just don't be an idiot and you'll be fine.

🖤 Val has two modes. Feral, and calm. Calm in the streets, feral in the sheets, and the mines. Outside, they wear their cassock and their iconic rosaries and roam around with their Heretics, spreading their beliefs - LOVE SET US FREE - and shoving their thumbs into the non-believers.

Outside, they love PDA and will always keep you close. Making out is a common activity. They're almost somewhat elegant, in a way? Despite their cassock being all ripped and tattered, they look flawless.

Inside of the mines? Lord have mercy, Val loses all sense of "elegance" and become an animal. Teeth clashing, tongues wrestling, and genitals bumping into each other. Romance, am I right?

🖤 Loves the heat and finds it "hot". Because why wouldn't they. They are used to it, and will find it cute if you can't handle it. Definitely will offer to help you cool off with some swimming.

🖤 They love lazing in water. Pond, lake, whatever the depth, they will chill in it. They love to use it as an excuse to feel themselves up. Skinny dipping is common, as their territory has a river in it.

As a result, you often swim with them. They are an amazing swimmer. There's also some water inside of the mines, but it's only used on lazy days where none of you feel like going anywhere.

🖤 They also enjoy helping you "bathe". You are not bathing. You try, but they don't let you. Are you surprised?

There isn't any soap, so stagnant water will have to do. Better than nothing.

🖤 They coat themselves with mud and clay all the time. As a result, their skin is really soft. Of course, they coat you in it, too. You match. And your skin is really smooth after doing so for about a week.

🖤 Val is actually quite fond of preening. They will help you with your hair, your skin...whatever else. They'll brush your hair, style it, massage your scalp. The works.

🖤 They enjoy taking a break every once in a while. Watching the stars, talking to each other as you cuddle, or even sleeping beside one another are some of their favoured moments.

🖤 They have "mom' energy. They WILL lick their finger and wipe your face with said finger if there's something on it.

🖤 They barely go out during the day, because it is much easier to see their Heretics in the sunlight, and they can't risk Knoth or his guard dog seeing them. Night time is their favourite. The night is quiet, it's dark, and the only noises are crickets, the water outside, and moans from you. :)

🖤 You ask a lot of questions. Obviously. Like how did this feud start? Why be nude? Why is this place so...fucked up? Why lick people??

They answer every question with a chuckle, because they find your anger about this whole situation to be funny.

🖤 They love cat and mouse. If you run, they WILL catch you. They love playing games.

🖤 They enjoy physical affection more than verbal. They'd much rather hug you, or lick you, or stroke your skin. They tell you they love you of course, but physical affection is their love language.

🖤 They love your fear. They love the control of having you squirm underneath them.

🖤 They love the macabre things in life. They find beauty in body parts, bones, and shit that would freak a normal person out. Gifts from them would include arms, bones, a heart...just don't be shocked when you're randomly given someone's heart, okay??

They're quite crafty, too. So necklaces made of bone are common. A bone knife is given to you so you can defend yourself if need be, assuming you leave the mines.

An Alternate Take

🖤 Right! Leaving the mines! I've had this "idea" in my head for weeks.

So let's assume you've crashed, Knoth was creepy, you left, Val licked your face, yadda yadda yadda. Well...what if you DIDN'T try to leave Temple Gate? What if you wanted revenge?

Val had liked this. A lot. "I think I'll see you again" was right. They DID see you again. Time and time again, you were seen fighting off Knoth's people, stealing, and ruining Knoth's days. It was quite funny to witness.

🖤 Val, of course, writes you a note - with their iconic red ink - telling you to come to the mines; they have a special offer for you.

🖤 And there Val is. Outside of their mines, in their iconic cassock. With a raised brow and a suggestive smile, they cut right to the chase.

Help them bring Knoth to his knees.

🖤 You want that, sure. But with narrowed eyes, you question what this "alliance" entails. Will you be stabbed? Used as a fleshlight? What is their GOAL here?

But they assure you that no stabbing will commence unless it's a Knoth apologist. And they seemed to want to get to know you a bit more...personally.

Inside and out.

🖤 The mines and the overall area was now yours to explore, and they were more than kind to offer you their bed so that you can sleep properly. With them, of course. You're shown every shortcut, every tunnel, and Val holds your hand during the duration.

After a week, you become lovers. Well...YOU think so, anyway. Val treated and saw you like a lover the moment you accepted their proposal. You finally felt comfortable calling them your lover after a week.

🖤 Val is a very doting kind of lover. Physical affection, verbal affection and acts of service are their love languages. Very often are you swarmed with kisses, or hugged to their chest.

Val is 6'3, so they are tall.

🖤 You once convinced a courier from Knoth's circle to go into town and buy you some sweets. What really happened was Val forged Knoth's writing, and you stuck the note to the courier's door. When he came back with a bag full of sweet stuff, you knocked him out and ran with the goods.

Chocolate, lollipops, and some small cakes were devoured by you and Val as you sat on the outside of the mines on a blanket. They moaned after every bite, and they told you that they haven't had sweet stuff in awhile, except for you. Knoth hated letting people eat sweets, claiming it'd lead to "gluttony".

They are also really suggestive with lollipops, and they suggest the both of you lick one together. You know where I'm going with this. They love cherry cheesecake lollipops the most.

You also asked for some Pocky to play the Pocky game with Val, and after being informed of how to play, Val was more than eager! They deepthroated the whole thing and rushed to make out with you. Why they didn't choke, you don't know. [You DO know, you're just polite.]

🖤 Medical care does not exist in this town. No surgeons, no nurses, no doctors. Just Nurse Val. They aren't a real nurse, but they're as good as you're gonna get.

Because you're often out and about, Val is like your sweet lil' housewife waiting at home for you when they aren't doing their own thing with their Heretics. If you come back with any injury, they rush to ease your pain.

You'll sit on your shared bed, and Val will rummage through their medkit, grabbing "saline" [boiled water] in a small bottle held shut by a cork, and some bandaging. If it requires stitches, they'll use sap from trees and glue your wound shut to the best of their ability.

They love it when you injure your legs. Not because they like it when you're in pain, but because they love an excuse to sit you down and cuddle with you. They'll even carry you. Where the hell did their strength come from? You don't know.

🖤 Illness is not...REALLY common down there? Except for the obvious syphilis, heat sickness, and overall sickness from smelling decay all the time. If you have a strong immune system, you're fine.

But sometimes you'll come down with a cold, or a flu, in the colder months. And Val is more than eager to care for you, tending to you all the time. They love the excuse to lay with you and kiss your forehead. "To check your temperature", they say. Clearly.

🖤 They 100% celebrate Holidays, but in their own way. Halloween is their favourite; the Heretics go out in style every Halloween! They make their own costumes. Val goes as a vampire, and they make you your own costume so you can match.

Christmas is different. They'll use a tree, sure, but the ornaments are made of bone, and the top of the tree holds the "antichrist"; a baby doll with horns on it.

They gift you many things! Like themselves in the nude, wrapped in a ribbon. Best gift of all, no?

🖤 When you're not out and about, and you're with them, they love to coat you in mud and use it as an excuse to bond with you. Smothering in it as they lovingly ask about your day or your future plans makes them happy.

🖤 As expected, Knoth and Marta hate you. So you have to be cautious.

And because you hate them back, you're a sneaky little shit, so you spy on them whenever possible, and you were able to stop Marta's surprise ambush. The Heretics showed their appreciation, alright ;)

🖤 Life gets hectic, so you sometimes sit above the mines and watch the blood moon as blood rain pelts onto you. It's calming. You're not really alone, seeing as there's Heretics everywhere, but they're quiet and do their own thing, so you are somewhat alone.

🖤 As expected, during Marta's failed ambush, she gets taken hostage. You don't see Val for a while after. You, of course, question where they are, and the Heretics don't really say anything. They keep you busy and keep you far away from a certain part of the mines.

You feel dejected. Why wouldn't you? Val was so dedicated to you. It was to be expected, Marta and Val had history. Enemies to lovers. :(

So you'd spend your time away from the mines. You become self-aware, actually! Why ARE you sad about this?

Were you used?

Probably.

So you stay away. You barely go near the mines anymore. You now just deal with everything yourself.

Until one night, you were planning to plunder some supplies yet again, only for a bloody and muddy Val to waltz through the doors of your new abode - in the middle of a cornfield, by the way - and they looked...drunk? Happy drunk.

Marta was dead, and now it was time for Knoth.

🖤 When Knoth was killed, it was expected of Val to take the throne, and you accepted that your alliance was over with.

Just let you leave alive, and you'll never come here again.

But what surprised you is there was a throne right next to theirs. Made of sticks, mud and bone.

With your name on it.

NSFW [Under the cut cause lolz]

🖤 Val is decently sized. 6 inches.

🖤 They're a switch. They will 100% dom you and hold you down as they thrust into you, but they also love when you take the reins and ride them till sundown. Or...sunup. Either one.

🖤 Orgies are very common. Is it Tuesday? Orgy. You stole something from Knoth? Orgy. Is it rainy outside? Oh, what a shame. Orgy.

At first, Val guides you and has fun with you. Other Heretics join in eventually, but Val gets possessive after awhile.

🖤 Val loves giving and receiving oral. With a tongue like theirs? Why WOULDN'T they use it to their advantage?

To get them going, their cockhead is the most sensitive. Deepthroating makes them go feral. They find risky sex to be the MOST erotic thing. Hearing you heave for breath as they rip your head off of their dick is the hottest noise to them.

In terms of giving, they take their time at first. They want to know what makes you tic. They listen for any changes in your breathing, or for any noises that indicates pleasure.

And once they locate your sweet spot, they'll attack it with fingers and their tongue. They love your taste.

🖤 Sex, to them, is not only out of love but how they express themselves. Sex is alternatively a way to be feral. It's vulnerable and just...is everything to them.

Some days, when they're feral and needing to get their energy out, they love the mating press and doggy style. Fast and rough.

Other days, they love the lotus position. You're both close, and your heart beats alongside theirs.

🖤 They love pain as much as they love pleasure. They love to take a knife and trail it along your skin, and press down.

Tie them up. They'll be your whore for as long as you'd like.

🖤 They hate it when you're quiet. Be LOUD, baby. LOUD.

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