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#yandere dead by daylight imagine
anxiousnerdwritings · 2 years
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Hey Sweetcheeks,
You should really double check your locks before heading out or going to bed. You never know who may just find their way inside and all the terrible things they could get up to once they do. You can’t ever be too safe, ya’know? I mean what would you have done if it was anyone else other than me? If anything you should feel real lucky that you’ve got me keeping an eye out for you. I wouldn’t do this for just anybody. You gotta be real special for me to put my neck out on the line for ya’ and you just so happen to be special enough.
It’s not too bad though, I do get some benefit from it after all. I get to see your cute vulnerable face here and there, especially while you’re sleeping. A few snapshots while I’m at it. Not to mention I also get to take a stroll around your home but don’t worry I leave everything in its place and haven’t taken anything. At least nothing you’d notice or miss.
Anyhoo, I’ll be on my way. It’ll probably be awhile until the next time I pop by so until then don’t miss me too much! And I’ll try not to miss you too much either. But that’ll be real hard for me, you’re just far too irresistible to be away from for too long. Try not to get too lonely without me either. I at least have some souvenirs of yours to tide me over until I come back for another visit.
Xoxoxox Hugs and Kisses,
Your Secret Admirer ;p <3
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apollodarling-writes · 4 months
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yan! dbd ghostface (danny johnson) headcanons
cws: yandere themes, danny is a perv, non-consensual picture taking, stalking obv, slight nsfw themes but danny is just a freak, danny is a sadist, gore, danny makes out with your wounds, obsessive! danny, possessive! danny,
— yan! ghostface whose eye you catch in your first trial. you who are wide eyed, disoriented, and hyper-aware of your surroundings make easy prey.
— yan! ghostface who stalks you for awhile before approaching you, using your disbelief and naivety against you.
— yan! ghostface who explains your situation, portraying himself as a fellow survivor and guides you through the motions of the match before pressing his blade to your throat.
— yan! ghostface who smirks beneath his mask, watching as your eyes widen with fear and betrayal. he feels himself become aroused as your pretty optics glisten with tears, groaning as you beg for him to let you go.
— yan! ghostface who is stunned by a flashlight, feeling you wriggle free from his grip and sprint off like a frightened bunny.
— yan! ghostface who you are wary of in each match. he singles you out and taunts you, describing each horrific thing he’ll do to you once he gets his hands on you, finding that this little obsession of his is growing by the day.
— yan! ghostface who begins thinking about you even outside of trials. it started as wondering what he would do to you next, turning into lustful daydreams and palming himself at the thought of you.
— yan! ghostface who snaps polaroids of you while you do mundane things. assembling a medkit or toolbox, finding materials for offerings, talking to your fellow survivors…
— yan! ghostface who loathes the sight of you smiling at the others in the survivor camp. you belong to him. that smile of yours is reserved for him. your laugh is reserved for him.
— yan! ghostface who slowly feels those lustful feelings of his grow into something deeper. he finds himself thinking less and less about ways to kill you, and more about ways he could make you smile.
— yan! ghostface who, in your next trial with him, brings you the body of each survivor, dropping it in front of you much like a cat would gift its owner a dead mouse.
— yan! ghostface who corners you, sitting on your stomach and wrapping his fingers around your throat. he swiftly snaps a polaroid of this beautiful sight, crazed ramblings about how you’ve caught his attention leaving his lips.
— yan! ghostface who is amused at how quickly you’ve gained his interest, his favorite pastimes stalking you and leaving just enough of a trace for you to know he was there.
— yan! ghostface who finds it incredibly romantic to hold your hand while you bleed out beneath him, his mask lifted to show off the frenzied look in his eyes, blood dripping from his chin and onto your paling features.
— yan! ghostface who looooves to makeout with your stab wounds. he’s always sure to leave you for last, finding motivation in the fact that if he rids the trial of all other survivors, he can spend as much time with you as he pleases.
— yan! ghostface who coos at you as you beg for him to let you go… or to just end it already. a frown tugging at his lips as he feels his heart pang with the slightest of remorse. he quickly covers it up with a mocking sneer, telling you that you should be proud to bear his love in such a way. no one’s ever had it but you.
— yan! ghostface who singles out each person you talk to in their next trial with him, mercilessly slaughtering them as he tells them to stay the fuck away from you.
— yan! ghostface who somehow convinces the entity to let you spend some time with him on a random day, designating it as your new birthday. he’ll watch with interest as your shaky fingers grip the rusted fork, shoving the mediocre cake down your throat. he’s never seen a better sight.
— yan! ghostface who loooves everything about you <33
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Danny Johnson/Jed Olsen With Dominant S/o
My Stories are meant for the much more mature audience, 18+.
Backstory: Danny is getting possessive once these idiotic copycat killers try to come after his man--(you) (Danny can travel through the entity realm and ours whenever he has free time btw.)
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"What's your favorite scary movie?" The voice on the other end was loud and clear, and also used a voice modulator...this was the 3rd time this week. You hung up.
This all was happening because your boyfriend being the goofy ass he was involved you in one of his murder games, and to get you off the 'hook' or whatever Danny made the media believe you are a survivor that got away from the infamous ghostface killer.
And now obviously Danny's little stupid fan boys are trying to 'finish what he started' But no it wasn't Danny who dealt with them, it was you, I mean you dealt with these little copycats with ease.
Danny couldn't protect you even if he insisted on it, he had to still do the games in the entity's realm with the other slashers. But you were fine, you didn't need his help.
The phone continued to ring on end, and every time it would stop it just started to go back to ringing, you can tell the copycat on the other end was extremely annoyed, you didn't doubt he was already in your house.
You heard rustling behind you, a smirk got to your face as you suddenly turned around, and grabbed the copycat's neck your other hand grabbing his wrist where he held the knife up high.
"L-e-t go!" The copycat growled slightly, as you easily held him in place, tightening your grip on his wrist, making him drop his knife. You took a little time to admire his outfit, it was cheap and he probably got it at a nearby costume shop.
you stared at him with your sharp [Eye color] letting out a small laugh at the pathetic nature of the copycat, he didn't come close, not even a little bit to the real thing, I mean if Danny was in the position you knew he would make some type of sexual joke.
Suddenly you heard a strange swirling sound behind you. The feeling of someone hugging you close from behind caused you to drop the copycat.
"Hey~ Babe, I missed you so---" Danny paused, his masked eyes tilting towards the cheap knockoff version of his suit sitting on the floor and turning his way, the copycat took off his mask eagerly and spoke in shock.
"Oh god, oh crap, I'm a big fan, holy shit I-" The copy cat couldn't say a word more, as Danny had registered that this stupid knockoff little bitch was in his boyfriend's house?!
Danny couldn't help but laugh so loud that it would send shivers down anyone's spine. "Are you serious? Are you fucking with me?" Danny paused letting go of his boyfriend as he stopped hugging you..
"My boyfriend, in my boyfriend's house---!! MY--[Your Name] touching you?" Danny dove toward the copycat, brutally stabbing, over and over and over.
You couldn't help but think, that all that blood on the floor would be a bitch to clean up, at least it wasn't on your carpet...
Danny slowly rose up, his entire body twitching slightly from unhinged rage plus psychotic tendencies. Danny could be heard taking in deep breaths before facing you with a seemingly calm demeanor.
"Hey babe? You wanna move to my place?" Danny's demeanor took a whole switch as he was now acting adorable and a bit whiny very needy.
"Please? I promise I'll let you claim me all over in my house~" Danny lightly purred sliding his knife back into his outfit.
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5eraphim · 1 year
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Hiya!! Could i request a hc abt a yandere reader killing another survivor after they blinded/ threw a pallet on the readers crush?(killer)
With maybe ghostface the trapper and doctor?
Alright gonna be honest here, yandere readers really aren't my thing, so I apologize how short this is. But, I've been wanting to write more for dead by daylight for ages now, so thank you for the request anon!
Characters: The Trapper The Ghostface, and The Doctor
Rating: T
Content Warnings: Yandere behavior, violence
Song Inspo
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The Trapper
Trapper decided to single out Mikaela, who stunned him immediately at the start of the match. Though, due to the nature of his traps, he had to take a detour to prepare his snares before he could adequately start a chase.
He was usually so methodical and collected, even when things got personal, and he signed a survivor out due to personal reasons like this. He was instantly distracted from this when he caught you, pinning Mikaela up against a hook directly across from where he stood as you used a decisive strike to slit her throat. Evan could merely stare in utter shock as he watched the young woman's lifeless body fall to the ground below as you watched her suffering with chilling apathy.
Before he knew what to do next, he watched you dash away. Sparing just a moment to give him a knowing smile, the very last he saw of you before the end of the trial.
Would have an instant "What in the name of God?" reaction.
No matter how hard he searched, he couldn't find you, despite a successful match, downing the other survivors with relative ease. It wasn't until after the trial that he realized you must've been stalking him throughout the trial, only risking being seen once to kill one of your own kind before slipping away once again.
Something about one of the survivors, the beings who were meant to be his prey stalking him. With such careful attention to detail, you'd managed to evade every trap he laid, felt bizarrely compelling. Indeed, it was a feeling like nothing he'd experienced in the Entity's realm before now.
He'd never in a million years assume this act of violence came from your love for him, nor could he really guess why you'd done it in any such capacity. Likewise, he couldn't understand you or why you were acting so differently from the others. Needless to say, Evan was more than interested in learning more about you.
The Ghostface
To say a situation like this was unfamiliar territory for someone like Jeb would be an understatement.
He was always so used to staying 3 steps ahead of his prey, keeping his eye on winning the endgame, but the moment he felt that pallet smashing against his face, he knew it was time for payback. So he dipped out of sight right away, focusing all his energy on dissolving into darkness.
He wasn't anticipating Feng's distant screaming from right around the corner to break his concentration. So, Jeb took this as his sign to cut to the chase and swiftly track her down. But he wasn't prepared for what he would see when he did catch up to her.
Rather than finding his victim fleeing in the other direction, he found nothing more than Feng's severed head in the center of the killer shack in a puddle of blood, separated from the rest of her body, which was slumped over and pushed up against a wall. The sight stunned him completely, momentarily freezing him in place. Then, as he drew closer to the corpse of the now decapitated Feng, he saw a message inscribed in the girl's blood written on the walls behind her.
"You've got me head over heels for you, love <3"
For a moment, Jeb hardly knew what to make of what he was looking at. There was a sinking feeling in Jeb's gut he might not have been as alone in the shadows as he predicted, and the idea there was another keeping just out of sight felt admirably thrilling.
Finally, a worthy opponent! Jeb felt you might've been watching him now, or at least he hoped so! It had been too long since he'd felt a real challenge in this realm, and he was all too excited to track you down and prove no one knew stealth and lethality like the Ghostface.
The Doctor
As easily the most sadistic of the three, he would likely be the most "charmed" by such a brutal display.
Herman's mind is a horrific mix of utterly deranged and eerily analytical. Yet, he is the type to instantly take note and feel a kinship with you upon learning about your more violent inclinations. Though he wouldn't assume you were motivated by love, but through more time spent observing you, he would detect something odd about your behavior around him you never displayed when around others.
He knew the instant he set eyes on the beaten and brutalized corpse of Meg, the survivor who tried to pallet stun him at the start of the match. You must've been the one behind this. Herman always knew you were a tougher fighter than the others, but he never would've assumed you had something like this in you! If he was captivated with you before, he is all the more so now.
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danishpastri · 1 year
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Yandere!Doctor X Empath!Reader
(Request)
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Oh, he’s pissed. He knows that you’re aware of his plans, and while he does love a fun game of cat and mouse, he does get quite frustrated when he can’t lay his hands on you.
He always thought himself as extremely charismatic, a great liar, but you see right through him, and that was the start of his obsession.
You, you’re different. You’re not like anyone else he’s ever spoken to before, and that’s why he must have you.
After a while, he finally figured out you’re an empath. That’s why he loves to stalk you from afar, taking notes of your facial expressions and slight movements. He must learn about you, your brain.
The first time he catches you, he ties you up to a hook and waits for your survivor friends to come around. Then, his plan will start to unfold. He starts to mercilessly torture them in front of you, watching you squirm where you sit.
He loves seeing your facial expressions change from agony to pure despair, or how you do that nervous fidget whenever you feel anxious. There’s simply nothing like it.
He eventually asks the entity for a favor. He asks if he can take you into his realm for permanent study.
With his natural charisma, the entity obliges. Stuck with him, he will torture you and happily touch you as much as he wants.
His hands roam all across every square inch of skin, loving your little reactions as his lips plant soft kisses against your skin.
At first, the signs of affection were all tests, to simply note how you’d react: with violence or despair.
But soon enough, he can’t stop touching you. He’s on top of you, marking your neck as he pins you to one of the hospital beds.
You’re all his to toy with, and he loves each and every single one of his experiments: you included.
Infatuated, he can’t stop staring at you. Your doe eyes and that small quiver in your lip when he gets near you.
He has never loved an experiment as much as he’s loved you.
You have successfully become his obsession.
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sovereignofaeons · 2 years
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Okay, okay...Hear me out. The new chapter for DBD right? So imagine you and Leon are in some type of...something. (Friends, dating, maybe he’s gone a little yandere, whatever the case.) Everything is going well and then BAM! Ada shows up in the Entity’s realm and suddenly, you don’t exist anymore.
You guys used to have nice conversations at the campfire or around the survivor camp? He’s talking to Ada now! He used to lend you one of his flashbangs at the beginning of a trial you had together so you would always have an out? He can’t lend you any of them now, he might need those to save Ada! He would follow you around and always wanted to be by your side? Oh look! There he is. With Ada. AGAIN. (Though this might be a good thing if he’s yandere) And if it ever came down to choosing between saving you or Ada in a trial? PFFFFFT. Hope you like being a sacrificial lamb.
This scenario has me by the throat and it won’t let go.
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rotting--skull · 2 years
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Totally forgot this account is real but anyways I'm writing again
Request away and have fun!
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admiral-overseer · 2 months
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SAGAU Idea
(Pretty sure someone has done something like this but I can't find it so.)
So I know SAGAU is obviously the characters being self aware and being able to see you but, can they also see other games you play?
For example, I play Genshin (Obviously) but I also play other games like, Twisted Wonderland, and Obey Me (Including NB), CRK, and stuff like that. However, I also play a lot of ✨horror✨ games. Now I can see them being either jealous of the other worlds like Twisted Wonderland, Obey Me, etc, depending on the SAGAU type (Because I've seen things like SAGAU Cult AU, Imposter, Yandere, and basically all that.) Anyway, back on topic. Imagine them being able to watch you play other games (or what they think are your other worlds) and you play a game like Dead by Daylight, or maybe even Five Nights at Freddy's. I'm curious what people might come up with, especially because there can be so many different reactions and responses to something like this.
Or this can even be reversed with another world watching you play other games, it doesn't just have to be Genshin. Hm, maybe they are all self-aware? I can imagine all of them having smug faces when the, Divine Creator, Overseer, Their Grace, or whatever they call us play their game. Lots of possibilities with this one.
Edit: I just thought of this now but, this could also work on a type of AU where the Creator/Reader can jump between worlds. Bro, we'd give everyone in SAGAU, TWST, and Obey Me, an absolute scare, if we brought them into a Dead by Daylight trial.
Now with that in mind, who do you think would survive in a Dead by Daylight trial, and who do you think would go first? Who do you think would survive against who. Honestly I don't wanna see them get hooked because that just hurts to imagine, however, maybe as the Creator we can make it not hurt... Because I say so.
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harmonysanreads · 1 year
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Imagine... yandere!vampire!al haitham because this mv's been tormenting me with brainrot for MONTHS and I need to talk about it — and you know what? Let's make it modern-ish mafia au as well because yes.
cw(s): yandere, stalking, mentions of blood and murder, mild gore at the end. proceed with caution.
art credit↬MiotaWorks on twitter.
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In the surface, what appears to be the quaint and picturesque city of Teyvat, betrays its proclaimed perfection every time the sky rolls its curtain of stars, and Alhaitham was better acquainted with this change in appearance than his own kin.
That's not to say people of the daylight are completely ignorant though, there are always whispers and mutters of the undead who rule the night, traversing and hunting for unfortunate preys — and such stories usually get dismissed as mere fantasy. Therefore, the human kind's own fears serve as effortless camouflage for Alhaitham, he cannot even think of it as anything more as the humor in the stories lost their tincture decades ago.
Contrary to popular human belief, he and his kind are much more sophisticated, powerful (of course) and tasteful in their way of living. If they were not, the little tale-weaving populace would've been wiped off long ago. It's only due to the lower ranks' occasional immaturity do such ridiculous rumours even spread. Alhaitham digresses, after all, one of the most disappointing realization of his existence was that not everything will be to his preference. He wouldn't deny that some parts of their fantasies are correct and by which he ascertains the part where you shouldn't be loitering in the streets at the dead of the night, not in fear of the inhuman creatures solely, oh dear no, but also because of the monsters amongst the humankind.
That being said, Alhaitham would say he had been living a ‘fairly descent’ existence thus far. His preferred position in the Vampire Lords' ranks (high, but not so high for him to be swarmed with expectations) with a handsome wage and perhaps a little-too-vacant place (not to worry for he fills it regularly with books... Or tries to) to rest. Sure, there were some loses that may have altered his perception of life here and there but he's all good. Life was great for Alhaitham, until, a particular mission would challenge his peace.
He had been a little confused then, for, disposing of troublesome individuals was Cyno's line of work but by whatever came upon the Vampire Lords that day, he was chosen for this certain job. Alhaitham may not be a soldier but he has his ways to deal with people as well, it's just that he'd rather not dirty his hands unless absolutely necessary. What the vampire failed to comprehend was why an ordinary citizen should be held accountable for someone else's crimes. This bemusement is further amplified upon his first encounter with you ; it was the person who was actually responsible for crimes against the Vampire Lords' funeral and lo and behold, you're the only living relative of said person, who, Alhaitham was ordered to get rid off.
Still, for the sake of the mission, he decided to approach and ignite a casual conversation with you and be done with the job in the spur of that moment. After all, the quicker he gets this done, the quicker he could get back to resuming where he left of in his book. He did get to return to his book at the end albeit, half-lost, an endearing conversation to look back to, the failure of being unable to inflict a single scratch on you and one single, innocent parting comment from you echoing in his head.
You'd look great in red.
From then on, instances of him watching (waiting for an opportunity to strike) you kept on spiraling into sweet little encounters where the outcome was always his knife left dry and maybe, although he'd not admit, a strange warmth tingling in his unbeating heart which he was sure he'd lost long, long ago. Alright, looks like a head-on approach is vastly ineffective in this scenario, time for a change of strategy — so he opted to take your life at the dead of the night where you'd be the most defenseless.
Alhaitham was certain this would work, this had to work. Fast forward to a couple of months, he ponders while wiping his hands from the residue scarlet ; utterly utterly defeated by a mere mortal who'd done nothing yet still managed to give him the biggest frustration of the century. Turns out, every night where he creeped through your window with the determination to kill would either 1. turn into him losing track of the time distracted by your peaceful visage and having to leave at the cues of dawn 2. being distracted by the surroundings because, oh, how your home reminded him of his ; empty and lonely — how you reminded him of himself and with the amount of times he'd opted to take your life but instead found more reason not to made it seem as if.. as if the universe itself was beckoning you to be together.
What nonsense. Alhaitham at first dismissed it with fervour, much more intent on finding the logical cause. But as weeks turned into months and the deadline grew nearer, the tickles of affections turned into vicious thorns that constantly jabbed at his dead heart and manifested in the form of yet again another body discarded — he became more and more unsure of how to rationalize this situation.
Alhaitham was more than a little confused now, if the Vampire Lords' desparation to wipe your existence was anything to go by ; sending lower ranked and burdensomely ambitious agents behind his back even so. Not like Alhaitham allowed them to harm  even a strand of your hair, but, he certainly found himself angry to an extent. You were his target, his prey, so sending interferences pricked his pride. It also doesn't help that he'd managed to find nothing to charge you guilty ; from the files the Mafia had, from direct observations, from ravaging your house at night—nothing, absolutely nothing. You appeared as innocent as a newborn child, unlike your relative. While Alhaitham is well aware that debts to the Vampire Mafia do tend to fall on the person's closest after passing, he really, logically, does not see any reason to punish you.
So the work was procrastinated, anyone who came in between simply removed and before long, your appointed murderer became your protector. All the while his brilliant mind kept on searching for solutions, solutions to save you from their clutches as he, yet again, drinks in your serene face instead, resisting the urge to sink his fangs on your supple skin. He'd been inattentive to his state of mind although, which continued to rot in obsession and twisted logic.
All it took for him to finally snap was the next (and last) agent sent your way.
Another rookie with more ambition and arrogance than wit, though what differed him from the previous brainless brutes was his approach ; the creature had attempted to use your loneliness against you and worm his way into your heart to rip it from the inside, smooth-talking, faux comforting. You'd fallen to the trap to a degree too and it made Alhaitham feel displeased in all forms possible. He should've ended the nuisance ages ago but he won't deny that this is definitely better.
As Alhaitham predicted, the fool decided to finally lure you to a secluded crevice of the city, deep into the night and then, jump at your defenseless form. You could only watch quivering as he was yanked with incredible force and smashed, smashed, smashed against the pavement with inhuman strength til he was nothing but a mess of ribs, grinded bones and splatter of blood.
Oh, Alhaitham hadn't felt this much joy in a while. Turning to glance at your petrified form on the pavement, the absolutely mortified look flashing through your eyes.. the solution to the months long dillema finally came. A step forward, you flinch violently, too tired to beg for your life. The vampire crouches to your level, his manic eyes pinning you to your place.
“Sshh, I won't hurt you.”
You hadn't even felt the tears starting to cascade down your cheek until his blood-drenched hand went to wipe them away, cradling your face with a gentleness that mocked his previous aggression. The Vampire Lords had told him to ‘get rid of you’... no one specified he'd have to kill you to get rid of you from their gazes though.
The monster before you painfully squeezes your cheeks together, only a fraction of the insanity swirling through his head made apparent by the action. All his crazed whispers of affection fall on deaf ears, he swears he'll never allow anyone or anything to hurt you, take you away but all you can think of is who'll save you from him.
You'd said that he'd look great in red, but God, not this much red.
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plot twist : the vampire lords were just bored and decided to play matchmaker ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
any brainrot/ideas stemmed from this au is warmly, cordially welcomed in my asks
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yanderes-galore · 5 months
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hii \(^ヮ^)/ your works are always a treat to read and since dead by daylight is on the list…
may I request some yandere hcs for pre-fog Danny Johnson (the Ghostface guy) with a coworker darling? Like someone with whom he worked at the Roseville Gazette. Maybe they both were often sent together to interview the families of victims? 
oh and btw, good luck with other requests (⁀ᗢ⁀)
Thank you! I've been having fun with them ^^ Hope you enjoy this request too! It's nice to write more pre-fog ones.
Yandere! Danny Johnson with Coworker! Darling
(Pre-Fog/Trial AU)
Pairing: Romantic
Possible Trigger Warnings: Gender-Neutral Darling, Obsession, Stalking, Murder/Death, Sadism, Teasing, Manipulation, Secret picture taking, Attempted kidnapping, Dubious/Forced relationship.
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You most likely know Danny by his alias, Jed Olsen.
He's hopped around towns as to not get caught with his murders.
To you, he's just Jed Olsen, a fellow freelancer just trying to write shocking newspapers.
He's been described as modest and enthusiastic and has experience in many past newspapers.
You met him while working at Roseville Gazette and got along with him well.
You have no suspicions about him, in fact you see him as a friend.
You often share stories and sometimes ask him for help.
To keep a good image he helps you with a smile.
Meanwhile, behind the scenes, Danny is scoping for new victims for good stories.
He's a stalking and methodical killer in the dark while he's all nice and caring in the day.
By the time the murders start up you and Danny are close.
Soon he even begins to think he's fallen for you.
What a story, yeah?
The secret killer falling for the innocent reporter?
He honestly likes the sound of that.
You could be helping him to publish the stories he creates.
You have no idea but you're his partner in what he does.
What could be even better is if he began dating you as he conducts his work.
However, he isn't going to rush things.
Danny doesn't just stalk the potential victims of his stories, he likes to watch you.
He doesn't want to hurt you, he just likes to slip by where you live (once he finds the address) to check things over.
He likes to see your nightly routines and often takes pictures.
He is sure to remember the layout from your house and often sneaks in while you sleep.
It's a nice rest before he has to go back to work.
The whole time you are oblivious to his obsession and work.
Just like most of this town.
You still greet him with a smile, you still work on papers with him, you even offer to help interview the victim's families.
You have no clue that he's caused all this.
You have no idea he's been watching you too.
That's fine, Danny loves you clueless.
Honestly, he'll be happy if you just pay attention to him during the job.
What happens at night is a secret.
Well, a secret until this town catches onto him.
Once that happens he sadly has to rush things.
He's been making good progress with you and has been watching you at night for quite awhile.
About time he reveals the truth to you, yeah?
Imagine this;
A figure slips through your window ever so quietly.
He doesn't want to kill you, if anything he plans to take you with him as he moves to a new town.
He inches towards your room before entering, hovering over you as you rest.
When you stir you slightly open your eyes.
Only to see a silhouette.
Your eyes then shoot open upon seeing him, the figure in a ghostly cowl giving you a friendly wave.
"Hey there baby, it's me... missed me?"
As you try to run he restrains you in your bed, body sitting on top of you as he grins under the mask.
It's at this point he tells you who he is and his real name.
However, before he can take you away, fog fills the room.
Your scream rings in his ears, it's a pleasant sound to him...
However Danny feels rather upset when he wakes up in a new realm.
Where is he? Did he lose you?
Fortunately, Danny hears your voice and screams echo in the distance...
It's then he gives chase... all to look for his dearest in this newfound game.
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anxiousnerdwritings · 2 years
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(Name),
I can’t for sure remember exactly how long it’s been since that fated day or the last time any of us saw you before that, but I know it’s had to have been quite awhile by now, right? Being here really messes with one’s concept of time but we never really paid too much mind to it, there are more important things at hand after all.
That all being said though you couldn’t possibly try to imagine our reactions to finding out you were stuck somewhere in this place too. We honestly didn’t believe Susie when she first told us, then again you wouldn’t have either given the state she was in. She was a complete sobbing, blabbering incoherent mess. It took us, or rather Julie, quite awhile to calm her down enough to actually understand what she was saying and none of us were prepared to hear it.
You were here.
You were actually really fucking here?!
There was no way. No way in hell you were in this place. No way. We couldn’t believe it. I couldn’t believe it. As much as I wanted to, I couldn't wrap my head around it. I guess I didn’t want to get our hopes up, my hopes up.
It wasn’t until the rest of us saw you for ourselves that it finally sunk in. You were really here, with us. Fortunately, we had our masks on so you didn’t recognize us. I promise next time our interaction will go differently, you won’t have to run away again or hide from us. I’m sorry we scared you, I really am, we all are, but it comes with the territory you know? Soon enough you’ll come to understand our new place in this world as Legion but we won’t go into that right away. We did just reunite after all. I promise you you’ll be safe with the four of us around now. We’ll protect you no matter what. You’re our only exception, the rest of the other survivors are still free game though.
Now that we do have you with us again don’t expect us to just give up on you. After everything you’re not going to go anywhere ever again. We’ve missed you so fucking much and you being here only reminds us of what we’ve missed out on since we came here so there’s no way we could possibly just let you abandon us. Not again. And we will go through as many other survivors as we have to just to keep you.
-Frank
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diacripticcomplex · 4 months
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Hi if it's okay can I please ask for a yandere Carla with Yui wants to be with Carla but is worried that the sakamaki brothers and the makami brothers will get in the way with her happiness with Carla so she ends up getting a hold of Subaru's knife and killing them off one by one and Carla soon finds her the wax figure room in the
Sakamaki house in a bloody wedding dress
Tending to her wounds that the makami brothers and the sakamaki brothers inflicted on her
And a smut thick please
My small Aesthetic: bloody bride Yui /yandere Yui
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Carla's POV:
"Brother, I have located her, she's in the Sakamaki Manor but the situation is rather strange, I think we should hurry on over there." Shin reported. It was still dusk, we believe those vampire scum took her during the day time. Nonetheless, Shin duly located her ensuring that we will have to punish all of Heinz's offspring and fake offspring as well. Those Mukami wretches were able to function normally in daylight hours, I do believe they were responsible for abducting her, would not be the first time they did this, but it will be the last time, I will assure that. We swiftly make our way to this disgusting pile of shit known as the sakamaki manor, it smelled so awful I thought I was going to cut my nose off. But among all this filthiness I could sense her. She smelled like lilac and warmth, it caused me to rush over to her scent. Going through the mansion I have not seen any of Heinz's scumbag sons, it was strange, I could smell them but so far they were nowhere to be found...
I smell her down a dark hallway, it led to a room filled with what appeared to be women at first, but after confirming with Shin they were indeed life size dolls, they must have been the previous brides or something. They have an energy to them that is uncanny. At the center of all the dolls, there she stood, in a white dress it appeared to be a wedding dress, blood stained this dress, it appeared rather fresh. "You've arrived my love.." she said, turning slowly her eyes were widened and a crazed smile appeared on her face, she had blood staining her hair. I remain silent, but I embrace her. "Ah, I'm sorry I must smell like them..I know how much you hate their scent.." she says, then lets out a giggle. "It was hard, but I did it, I killed them all.." I look at her, she looked like she was losing her mind, I take her bloodied hand and kiss it. "I did not want you to dirty yourself for me" I tell her then cup her cheek and kiss her lips, she melts into this kiss, lightly moaning, human women who react this way to intimate kissing indicate their love and lust, it was at a high for her. I never imagined she of all people would become like this, but I can comprehend that being amongst us she could develop such detrimental behavior. I am at fault here.
I pull away from our kissing, the stench of the decaying Sakamaki corpses were too much for me to endure right now. “Let’s go back now” I tell her, she smiles and nods, as we leave through the front gates another obstacle gets in the way. These second half breed scums. Heinz’s former human pets. His great beast Yuma was blocking the way. “Where do you think you’re going with Sow?” He asked then his eyes scanned her, “who’s blood is that..?!” He questions, I do not speak to low grade species so I do not say anything. But she began laughing hysterically “say…Yuma, didn’t you always want to reconcile with Shu..? I haven’t turned his body into ashes maybe you still have a chance.” She says, something in this great beast snaps and he launches himself towards her, i swiftly glide my hand through his heart, and snatch it out crushing it within my grasp, the disgusting blood tainted my hands. I threw it down and stepped on it. His body fell limb and with a finger snap his body was set a blaze, not for the first time I hear. This pathetic being survived a fire as a human, he should’ve stayed dead.
“What the fuck?!?” That annoying blonde pretty boy began to yell, revealing his hiding location along with the rest of his pseudo brothers. They tried to cease the fire of their burning brother but it is impossible to tamper with first blood magic. The horror on their faces, it was bringing back life to me. “You really choose this psychopath over us?!” The blonde let out again, I can never remember his name. “Yes Kou..he is the love of my life..I choose him” she says, this brings me a feeling I only get next to her, happiness. I noticed she had a silver dagger and I took it from her hands. “Shin, take them all and throw them in our dungeon” I tell him, I clench the dagger in my hand, I could kill them quickly but torturing them would be more sufficient.
We return to the manor, I bring her down with me to the dungeon and there we engage in much torture, I used the silver dagger to slice off the fingers of Mukami Ruki, he tried his best to suppress his pain, I forced the sickly scared one to eat his brother's fingers, I cut off the blondes tongue. It was very much pleasant torturing them, remembering what they did to her body, and her mind enraged me…I had an idea, I grabbed her and began kissing her passionately in front of them, of course she kissed back matching my pace. I tore off the bloodied dress and revealed her nude body, from the other side of the dungeon bars, all 3 of them looks with their eyes widened. I spread her legs apart and push her face into the bars, then begin ramming myself into her. She cried out my name and begged me to go harder, she was reaching back to me, and I grabbed her arms we were in sync going at my pace, with each thrust she howled, I change our positions and she is now riding me, the way she swayed her hips onto me, it felt electrifying. I could see the look of pain in their faces, she was all mine and they couldn’t do anything about it, the look of defeat and anguish on their ugly scum faces gave me so much energy I could make love to her all night long.
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Master List
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Here's the official hodge-podge of all my current and up coming works. All nice and categorized for you guys~
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atiny-desire · 2 years
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Say my name pt. 2
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Pairing: Dead by Daylight Trickster! Hongjoong x Reader
Word count: 5.4 k
Disclaimer: I'm in no way condoning, justifying, encouraging nor promoting this kind of behavior. This is not supposed to represent Hongjoong in any way.
Warning: Yandere behavior, death, murder, blood, stalking
Pt. 1
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Pre Entity
"Alright, that's enough for today." You heard the magical words from your Choreographer. Finally, you thought. Sweat was dripping off your face and caused your hair to stick uncomfortably to your skin, your legs felt like jelly and your lungs were burning. You took a look around you to see how the four other trainees were doing, they looked just as tired as you, but all of them had the same proud look in their eyes.
The reason on why you were practicing harder than usual is because your debut was coming closer with each passing day, you and the four other trainees made it into the final lineup of the Co-Ed group Illusion.
"Hey, should we go get some fried chicken later," a girl with blonde hair and pink streaks in it asked. Her name was Kim Areum you two weren't particularly close, but you hoped that would come over time.
Lee Donghyun skeptically raised an eyebrow. "Aren't we supposed to be on a diet?" Donghyun was always more on the rational side and took everything extremely seriously, sometimes it was tiring when he nagged everyone to keep practicing, but in the end, it was always for the best of the group.
Kim Yungjae was the total opposite of Donghyun. He was more leaned back and can certainly always be found doing something he wasn't supposed to be doing, but this time he agreed with Donghyun. "Nah, thank you. I don't want to mess anything up, this close to our debut."
Areum sulked in disappointment, usually, she could always count on him. "And you," she asked both, you and Seohyun.
"I can't eat with you I still want to practice some more," you answered to the surprise of everyone else, you were probably the one who dreaded practice the most.
"While I do appreciate your enthusiasm, you shouldn't push yourself too hard," Donghyun said, who was already leaving but stopped in front of the practice room door. "Rest is important too."
You waved your hand in dismissal, you knew that too but you wanted everything to be perfect. You trained quite some while for this and didn't want the risk of messing anything up. "I know but I still make mistakes during the chorus." You sighed when you saw that everyone still had worried looks on their faces. "Don't worry I'm going to take a lot of breaks, trust me I won't do anything stupid."
Yungjae snorted but he kept his snarky remark to himself. "If you say so." He stood up from his sitting position on the ground and walked over to Donghyun. "I'm leaving," he said and with a short wave he was gone, Donghyun followed after him after a quick goodbye.
Areum, who still didn't have anyone to eat chicken with, sighed. Seohyun lifted her hands in defense before Areum could give her the puppy eyes. "I'd rather follow the diet too, sorry Areum."
"No it's fine," the blonde girl said, but her voice gave away that she wasn't fine with it. "I'm just going to sin alone, while I laugh at you because you missed the opportunity of delicious fried chicken." Areum dramatically tossed her hair, picked up her water bottle, and left the room.
You and Seohyun watched her in amusement until the door fell back in its lock. "Are you leaving too," you asked Seohyun and turned to face her.
Your best friend nodded. "Yep, I still have a series I want to finish, and I'm going to use all of my free time for it." She smiled and gave you a mischievous look. "You know, before we debut." Seohyun left shortly after, leaving you alone in the practice room.
A sigh left your mouth as you watched your reflection through the mirror wall. The next final weeks were going to be exhausting, you didn't even want to imagine the stress of the final debut but you were happy. Finally, you made it, your dreams were about to become true and you would be able to stand on the same stage as your favorite Idols.
You practiced for about two more hours before you decided to stop, your body begged you to stop for this day and you weren't about to push yourself too hard. You were about to leave when the door swung open, just barely missing you.
Both, you and the person opening the door let out a surprised gasp when you stood in front of each other. Strands of his black hair were hanging in front of his eyes, his eyes were widened but not as much as yours. You found yourself standing in front of Park Seonghwa, your bias from Ateez, and also the reason why you wanted to become an idol.
You quickly took a step back and bowed to him. "I was just about to leave, I didn't know that you have practice today too." Seonghwa didn't say anything for a few seconds and just watched you, you could feel your heart racing in your chest while you avoided eye contact with him.
"No, it's okay don't worry." You finally heard his soft voice say, for a short moment you met his gaze it was only for a second, but it was enough for the air around you two to change into a weird tension.
Luckily the now uncomfortable mood was disrupted by two people bumping into Seonghwa, who was still standing in the doorway. The two newcomers were bickering with each other and didn't notice him standing there. "Why are you just standing here," the blonde one asked annoyed, he leaned on Seonghwas shoulder and followed his stare.
You recognized the blonde one as Wooyoung and the one on Seonghwa's other side as San. Of course, you've seen Ateez before, you're under the same company, but it was always just from afar and never this close. "Oh, you're one of the trainees, right," Wooyoung asked you.
You nodded and answered with a simple, "Yes." You were promptly overthinking everything you did, was your answer too short, did they recognized that you were nervous because you were playing with the hem of your shirt, should you say something, and if so what should you say? "I was just about to leave, so...," you said and awkwardly looked at the three men blocking the exit.
They got what you were trying to say and moved into the room so you could leave. You were glad to finally leave the situation, only to bump into the leader of Ateez, Hongjoong, as soon as you left the room. Both of you apologized at the same time, your eyes met and there it was again, the same weird tension that you had earlier with Seonghwa. Weird, you thought to yourself and hurried past Hongjoong after muttering another quick sorry.
You only noticed the heat in your face when you finally left the building, and the cool breeze of the summer evening touched your face. The sun was already setting, you had to think of Ateez. They would probably practice until it was deep into the night. You took out your phone to check the time and to see if you got any messages, it was already 7 pm. Seohyun wrote you an hour earlier.
Seohyun: When are you coming home?
I'm coming back now. :You
You put your phone back into your pocket and made your way back to your dorm. All of the other members were sitting in the living room when you arrived home, their eyes were glued to the screen, watching Stranger Things. Only Areum was munching on some snacks, causing you to shake your head. If she continued like that she would definitely get in trouble with our management.
But most importantly and also the reason why you had a frown on your face, was that they continued watching Stranger Things without you. You furrowed your eyebrows. "I practice longer for one time, and you guys just watch it without me?"
You got no answer besides a disinterested hum from Seohyun, you sighed and dropped down on the couch beside Yungjae. Currently, Steve, one of the main protagonists, was fighting against a pack of Demogorgons. Confused you stare at the screen, you have no idea what lead to this situation, guess you'll have to watch what you missed alone later.
"Alright, it's time we go to bed. Our day tomorrow is packed with practicing," Donghyun said after another episode and stood up.
Areum groaned in annoyance. "When do we not? Come on just one more," she pleads with him, only to be met with a warning look from Donghyun. She rolled her eyes but doesn't argue any further. "Alright, Dad! Do I also get a goodnight kiss?" She mocked him and quickly ran out of the room before he could give her one of his lectures.
Yungjae snorts and leaves too but not without a "Goodnight Dad!" You could still hear him snicker to himself when he already left the room.
You left too and retreated to your room. The comfort of your bed was heavenly and finally let you relax your sore muscles.
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It was on the next day during the practice break when you were surprised by Ateez for the second time. All of the members came into the practice room and they even brought your group Iced Coffe, which Wooyoung handed out to you.
"We wanted to cheer you guys on, your debut is in three weeks right," Hongjoong asked and let his gaze wander over all of the Illusion members. You didn't notice his eyes lingering on you a little longer than on the others, because you were busy stirring the coffee in your hands.
Yungjae nodded eagerly, his eyes were shining while talking to them. He was, just like you, a big fan of Ateez and also wanted to become an idol because of them. "Yep and you are holding a Concert next week, right?" You rolled your eyes, for the past two weeks he talked about nothing, but the upcoming Ateez concert.
"That is actually the reason why we're here today," Hongjoong said with a smile. "We wanted to invite all of you to our concert next week."
Yungjaes and your eyes grew wide, excitement sparked through the room, only Donghyun stayed calm. Seohyun and Areum were both thanking the leader of Ateez while you were still too stunned to speak. Your mind was already on the concert, where you would be surrounded by Atinys who loved them just as much as you did, singing together and waving their lightsticks.
"Seonghwa is right you are pretty." You were ripped out of your daydream by Wooyoungs voice, only to see that he was looking at you. Everyone was confused on why he said that out of the blue, only Seonghwa was staring at him with murderous intent in his eyes.
The atmosphere now turned awkward, the other Illusion members were staring at you, and you could feel the heat creep up your face. Yeosang who was standing beside Wooyoung smacked him over the head, scolding him. "What are you even talking about."
Hongjoong cleared his throat to draw the attention back to him. He too glared at Wooyoung, who was still grinning, before he said, "Well, we are going to leave you to it then. We'll see you at our concert!" The other members of Ateez gave you all a quick goodbye before they left again.
"What in the world was that," Seohyun asked after all of you sat in stunned silence.
Areum snorted, crossed her arms over her chest, and gave you a meaningful look. "Well apparently Y/N here, got something going on with Seonghwa."
"What-," you looked at her with big eyes. Your face has just cooled down, but her comment made the heat in your face flare up again. "No I don't, I just coincidentally met them yesterday after practice."
Areum still gave you a doubtful look, but the others didn't question you any further. "Whatever, the break is over, let's get back to work." Donghyun clapped his hands to get the attention to him. You were thankful to get out of this awkward situation and just hoped that Areum or Yungaje wouldn't bring the situation back up later.
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The week went by extremly fast and before you knew it, it was the day of the concert. Every day was the same the past week, you woke up, ate breakfast, went to practice, and went home again. The only difference was that for some reason you met Seonghwa every day, most of the time after practice but sometimes during your break too.
You weren't sure but you had a feeling that Seonghwa was purposely trying to meet you. But Seonghwa wasn't the only thing on your mind, a few days ago after practice you found a note taped to your water bottle. Someone must have put it on there when you went out to get something to eat. The note was a threat, 'Don't get too close to Yungjae and Donghyun, or I will kill them.' was written on it.
You only rolled your eyes at it, you assumed that it must have been a Sasaeng, who either slipped into the building or disguised themselves as a Staff member. You decided to not tell your members in order not to worry them, and instead just reported it to your management.
"Y/N are you ready, we're leaving now. With or without you." Yungjae was pounding on your door, you couldn't help but roll your eyes when you opened it. You barely dodged his closed fist from hitting you in the face.
Glaring at him you push past him. "Calm down. I'm just as excited as you are, but that doesn't give you the permission to knock my door down!" You flick his forehead as you walk past him into the living room, where everyone was already waiting.
Seohyun raised an eyebrow at you when she saw you entering the room. "What happened? Normally you're the first one to be ready."
You shrugged your shoulders. "Nothing, I just forgot my banner." You showed her the folded pink banner that you were holding.
"Banner," Areum asked skeptically and snatched it out of your hand to unfold it. Seonghwas name was written in bold letters on it. "I knew it," she mumbled and raised her eyes from the banner to you. "You do have something going on with him, don't you?"
"No I don't," you sighed in annoyance and took the banner back from her. "How often do I have to tell you? I just admire him, he's my bias after all." You're saying the truth, but you were hiding the fact that you got butterflies in your stomach, every time you saw him and talked to him.
"Stop bickering, or we're really going to be late," Donghyn said before anyone could question your relationship with Seonghwa any further.
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The concert was amazing, your seats were right in the middle and you were surrounded by countless cheering Atinys. At some point Wooyoung pointed out that Illusion was also attending their concert, he told their fans to look forward to your debut and that they hoped that Atinys would show you a lot of love in the future.
The only thing that was throwing you off was Hongjoong glaring at you, every time your eyes met his. At first, you thought he wasn't looking at you, but after some time it became very obvious, that he was in fact looking at you. You knew that his stage persona could be very intimidating, but this didn't feel like just his stage presence, this felt personal.
Areum noticed too and pestered you with questions about it after the concert. "Maybe he's jealous." She joked and eyed the pink banner with Seonghwas name on it. Jealous of what? You ignored her and just continued to let her theorize about why he was glaring at you like that the whole time.
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Just a week after that, two days before your debut did your life start to go downhill. Not only did you feel like someone was constantly watching you, but you also lost a person you liked that day.
You were alone at the dorm, the other Illusion members went out but you told them that you were tired and wanted to stay home.
It was in the middle of the night when the bell rang, you were still sleep drunken when you went to open the door, it's one in the morning, you thought angrily. Who in their right mind would ring at this time. You opened the door to see Hongjoong standing in front of you, he smelled like fire, his blue hair was messy as well as his makeup, it looked like he had been crying.
"What happened?" Your anger was quickly replaced by concern, you opened the door a bit wider allowing him to come inside your dorm. You were a bit confused about why he came to you since you two weren't  particularly close, you didn't even see each other often.
Hongjoong sat on the couch in the living room, he buried his face in his hands and took a few deep breaths before speaking. "There was a fire at our Entertainment." His voice was barely above a whisper. You sat down beside him and soothingly put a hand on his back, he seemed pretty exhausted.
You felt a lump in your throat, that no matter how often you tried to swallow it down, wouldn't leave. The fact that Hongjoong himself visited you in the middle of the night, could only mean that something more happened than just a fire.
He now looked at you with pity in his eyes. "I thought I should tell you what happened in person since you and..." his voice trailed off and something different than sadness and pity flickered across his eyes, you couldn't make out what it was because it was gone as fast as it came.
"Seonghwa is dead. And all of the other members too." His empty gaze was fixated on the black TV screen in front of him, he could see the reflection of you and he could see how you shook your head in disbelief.
It felt like someone just punched you in the gut and before you knew it you were crying uncontrollably. Ateez was always a safe place to you, you followed them since their debut, and to think that they were just gone now. It nearly drove you insane, if you could give your life for them you would do it, but it was too late.
Hongjoong held you in his arms until you stooped crying, your throat hurt and your eyes stung every time you blinked. You clung to Hongjoong and couldn't help but to feel guilty, you used him as your support, but how must he feel. He lost his friends who were like brothers to him.
You glanced at him but nothing could have told you how he was feeling at this moment, his face was completely empty. "Are you okay," you asked quietly, your voice was a bit hoarse.
His eyes flicked to yours as he nodded, but you didn't believe him. There was no way he could feel alright after this, no one could feel good after something like this, but in the end, you couldn't see what was going through his mind.
You two sat in silence for some time until Hongjoong asked, "Should I stay the night here?" You thought about it for a second and then agreed. You didn't want to be alone, you didn't know when the others would get back, so Hongjoong was your best option and quite frankly you didn't want him to be alone either.
You fell together with Hongjoong asleep on the couch while watching TV, you wanted to distract your mind but it didn't work. Only sleep finally silenced your busy thoughts.
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Your debut was postponed due to the tragedy of Ateez, it was two weeks later that you finally debuted, but you couldn't be happy. Your thoughts always drifted to Seonghwa and the rest of Ateez, Yungjae too was still mourning their death, as well as their fans. Your debut, even though it was postponed was still overshadowed by the grief of the death of the Ateez members.
Even a year later did their deaths affect your group. Some Atinys, not all of them but some, hated Illusion, they thought that you took advantage of the tragedy and that you were happy that your biggest competition from KQ was gone.
They couldn't be further from the truth, you couldn't listen to any of the old Ateez songs without tearing up, it hurt to hear their voices and to see their faces.
Hongjoong debuted as a soloist, he called himself The Trickster and he was pretty successful. He had the unconditional love of Atinys and he gathered a good amount of new fans.
The only positive thing that happened to you this year was that you and Hongjoong grew closer, you two ended up being good friends and helped each other with the grief. Areum of course thought that there was more going on than just friendship, but you always told her that there wasn't.
One night when you finished up your work and wanted to go home, you came past the open door of the studio, the lights inside were still on. You thought you were the only person still at the Entertainment, out of curiosity you entered the room but no one was there.
You were about to leave when you caught sight of a black digital recorder laying beside the mix desk. You've seen it before, it belonged to Hongjoong, you bit your lower lip. You know you shouldn't, but the temptation to take a sneak peek at whatever he had recorded with it was strong.
In the end, you gave in and decided to listen, just for a short second, you thought. You weren't going to tell or show it to anyone anyway. At first, you furrowed your brows when you heard nothing but footsteps and something rustling in the background, but then you heard Hongjoong's voice. "Save your energy," he said and chuckled. "I need you energetic when we start the show!"
It was silent for a second and then you heard someone begging, "Please- Please don't hurt me!" The person was evidently crying. "Please I do anything you want!"
You heard Hongjoong's chuckle again and a second later a blood-curdling scream. You dropped the recorder out of shock, you cringed at the loud noise it made when it dropped on the wooden table. You had to get out of here quietly, you didn't know what was going on but you knew that it wasn't something good.
A click behind you, the sound of the door to the studio closing made you freeze, you didn't dare to turn around. You heard your blood rush in your ears. Another click, the sound of the door being locked.
"Did no one ever tell you, that you don't go around snooping in other people's stuff?" Hongjoong's velvet voice reached your ears, but you still didn't dare to turn around. You knew that you discovered something you shouldn't have.
You heard him walk closer to you until he stopped right behind you, you uncomfortably felt the heat radiating from his body. He put his hand on your shoulder, his grip was strong as he turned you around to face him. He smirked when he saw the fear on your face. "You really should not have done that, my dove."
"What was that?" Your voice was just a whisper, you almost didn't hear it yourself because of your loud heartbeat in your ears.
Hongjoong eyed the recorder on the table before he looked at you again, he came even closer to you and you backed away until the edge of the table pushed painfully into your back. "That, my dove, is the next song for my comeback," he answered. He sighed when he saw the confused look you gave him. "Those natural and heartfelt screams make great background noises for my music," he explained and smiled, it was a crazy smile.
"That's sick." You shook your head in disbelief. You felt your stomach churn as you realized, that you listened to a recording of Hongjoong murdering someone.
"Oh no." He put his hands on the table on each side of you, you were now completely trapped by him. "This is art, my art."
You felt nothing but disgust and rage for the man I'm front of you, you trusted him, he was your friend but you completely misjudged him. "This is not art, this is murder! You are a murderer, Kim Hongjoong!" You felt tears well up in your eyes. "How would you feel, if someone would have done this to the rest of Ateez?!"
You couldn't stop the tears from streaming down anymore, your vision was blurred but you could still make out the change in Hongjoongs expression. "How would I feel about that?" He repeated a bit quieter and chuckled.
He used his thumb to wipe away a tear on your cheek before he moved his face closer to yours. His mouth was beside your right ear when he whispered, "I never told you this, for obvious reasons," he chuckled. "But I could've saved them from that fire. I didn't though, I liked the way they were screaming my name in agony knowing very well, that their survival is dependent on me." He chuckled again and moved his face away to look at you, an expression of shock and disgust was written all over your face. "I wanted to hear it again, the desperation and fear." His eyes were wild and your heart was pounding, you knew that you would die if you didn't try to escape.
He fixated his eyes on you. "It's a shame that you had to snoop around in my stuff." He sighed a pout was displayed on his lips. "You and I both know, that I can't let you get out of this alive now." There it was, he spoke out the very thing you were afraid of. He would kill you.
"But I want to tell you another secret before I kill you." He suddenly held a knife to your throat, you didn't even notice that he had one with him. He let the tip of the knife graze over your skin as he continued to speak. "Seonghwa planned on killing the other Illusion members."
You sucked in a breath and glared at him, it was like a switch turned in your head that caused you to snap at him. "Shut up," You screamed, fire was burning in your eyes. "Don't you dare spread such lies about him!"
"You think Seonghwa was a saint, huh? Sweet Seonghwa, who would never do something bad to you, right?" He scoffed and shook his head. "No, he definitely wasn't a saint. I saw him slip this little note to you." Hongjoong said that with such a disinterested tone, it made you sick.
You remembered the note that was taped to your water bottle, but I couldn't have been him. You didn't want to believe that Seonghwa would do something like that, you'd rather believe that it was Hongjoong himself who did that.
Hongjoong who was reading you like an open book rolled his eyes, he knew what you were thinking. "No it wasn't me, just accept it Seonghwa wasn't as perfect as you thought."
"How can you say something like that," you asked a bit frustrated. "I thought he was like a brother to you."
He observed you for a few seconds and then answered, "Yes he was like a brother to me," his face turned sour. "Until he decided to constantly hover around you."
You shook your head in disbelief, you wished that this was just a bad dream but the cold tip of the knife against your skin, reminded you that it was in fact real.
Hongjoong sighed dramatically as he pressed the knife more into your skin, enough to draw a little bit of blood. "Now that we have this over with let's get to the fun part." He lowered the knife from your neck and let it hover around your stomach area. "Maybe I'll let you live, if you're good now and scream for me."
You tried to back away but there was no way for you to escape. Never, you thought determined, never would you give him what he wanted even if it meant that you would die. "Scream my name for me," he whispered before he finally struck you.
You could only brace yourself for the pain that was about to come, the sharp knife pierced through your skin like it was butter. It hurt like hell the adrenaline rushing through your body buffered it a bit, but you couldn't help but let out a muffled groan of pain. You bit your lower lip in a desperate attempt to let no sounds out, in order to not give him this satisfaction. "Just say my name sweetheart, it's not that hard," he said in a soft tone as if he didn't just bury a knife to the hilt in to your guts.
You could feel the burning sensation of the pain coursing through your body, it made it hard to breathe, and moving was impossible. "I would rather die," you hissed through clenched teeth
He chuckled and caressed your cheek with his free hand. "I can arrange that." He brought his face closer to yours, his hand wandered from your cheek to your chin which he promptly held in an iron grip. His next words were nothing but a whisper against your lips, "Because if I can't have you or hear your beautiful screams, no one will."
Hongjoong didn't wait for a response and instead twisted the knife in your stomach before he pulled it out. That was too much for you, you finally let out the scream that he desired so much, you didn't scream his name but he was still satisfied hearing you. "Should've just done what I asked you to do. Your life would have been so good by my side."
You always knew that your stubbornness would eventually be the death of you, but you never thought that the, now former, happiness of your life would also be the reason for your death.
You felt cold and you longed for Seonghwa to comfort you, but there was only Hongjoong with this crazy glint in his eyes. You were slowly gliding to the ground and Hongjoong followed you, he held you in his arms, your blood was staining his clothes and his hands. You wanted to push him away but you couldn't.
"Don't worry, we'll see each other again." Your vision became blurry but you could see that he was smiling and before you knew it he pressed a kiss against your lips. You felt disgusted and were glad when the darkness finally consumed you. You didn't notice the black fog anymore, that engulfed you two and took you to a world full of suffering and constant death.
Post Entity
You just finished telling your story to Kate, Nea, and Leon, a heavy silence envelopes you.
Nea is the first one to say something, she sighs in annoyance, but not because of you it is because of herself. "Listen, I'm sorry. I hated you because I thought that you did this on purpose." She looks at Kate and Leon to see if they agree with her before she continues. "It looked like you were working together with him, what would you have done in my position?"
You nod at Nea. "No it's okay, I understand how it must have looked like from your perspective." You let a small smile play on your lips when you add, "I'm also sorry for blowing up at you the last time." You both fall into a pleasant silence, the tension that was previously always surrounding you at the campfire was now gone.
"Now with that tension out of the way, we're going to be an unstoppable team," Kate says. She and Leon were both glad that the conflict was gone now, it was already hard enough to be stuck in this realm. No one wanted an unnecessary fight between the team members.
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YANDERE DBD KILLERS X DIABETIC!GN!READER
(Requested Headcannons)
The Doctor
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He immediately notices those weird shapes in your pocket.
He knows that’s your insulin. Having experience as a real doctor was finally becoming some sort of use.
His beloved is diabetic, and he plans to abuse that fact to his own will. Every time you’re in a trial together, he’ll take away your insulin and snacks just so you come crawling back to him, begging and crying.
His heart flutters at the sight. Nothing could ever be more beautiful than his beloved on their knees begging. All for him.
When he notices that your snacks are missing one day, he immediately goes feral trying to look for snacks with sugar to keep you alive and sane.
He may be sadistic, but he deeply cares about you. He’ll always leave you for last, sometimes even letting you leave through the hatch.
He wants you to know that he cares about you, and that’s exactly why he must torture you until you lose your mind~
The Hillbilly
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He’s absolutely confused.
He has no idea what “insoolin” and “snaks” are
All he knows is that he loves you and will do anything to protect you, so when he sees you munching down on some gummies in the middle of a trial to raise your sugar, he leaves you be.
When he finally knocks you down, he takes some of the gummies and snacks on them too.
He quickly looks forward to trying out your snacks every time you’re in a trial togethe
Soon enough, he’s happy to see you in every trial. Not just cause of your snacks, but because you’re you!
He wants to spend time with you, even if it means tying you up in chairs while your teammates have already been sacrificed. He’s smiling the entire time he “talks” to you, even if all he’s really doing is making senseless babbles
He hugs you and smiles, nuzzling up against your cheek.
He’s terribly terrified of the needles though. He throws a tantrum every time he sees them, eventually leading to him smashing the needles one time, causing your death soon after.
Good thing you come back with them restored. You just know now not to inject yourself in front of him
The Cannibal
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Very similar to Hillbilly. He has no idea what insulin is, but he is very familiar to snacking down.
He likes to tie you down while eating your snacks, smiling and giggling to let you know he enjoys them
If another survivor accidentally leads him to you while you’re injecting yourself with needles or having a small snack, he makes sure that other survivor is dead and stays dead.
He beats them to the ground before placing them on the hook, only beating them more and more from there
You can’t help but feel terrified… yet also quite intrigued.
He still sacrifices you from time to time, like doctor, but it’s quite less frequent. He sees you as something small and fragile.
He finally has something he needs to protect agin, and he couldn’t be happier
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Masterlist: Freddy Krueger
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🔞 = Smut || 🔂 = Poly || * = Requested
---&lt;- 🥀🥀🥀 ->---
Compilation of Freddy Kruger doing Weird Shit with his Tongue.
5 Sentence Excerpts #1
AU: Toy Story.
Blurbs: How Self Conscious are they in Order of Most to Least.
Blurbs: Most Delusional Yandere's to Least.
Blurbs: Most Possessive to Least.
Blurbs: Period Sex 🔞.
Blurbs: Shovel Talk.
Blurbs: S/O thinks they Smile 'Too Much'.
Blurbs: Unsolicited Dick Pick.
Drabble: Freddy Krueger x Reader- Domestic Life with your Freak.
Drabble: Freddy Krueger x Reader- Giggle Fit.
Drabble: Freddy Krueger x Reader- Prequal.
Drabble: Horror Villain Apocalypse.
Drabble Duo: (Seperate) Freddy Krueger and Jason Voorhees x (Seperate) Readers (x Other S/O)- Presents Part 1.
Drabble Duo: (Separate) Freddy Krueger and Jason Voorhees x (Separate) Readers- Presents Part 2.
Drabble Set: Beetlejuice x Reader x Chucky / or / Freddy Krueger- Lesser Evil.
Drabble Set: Horror Villains x Reader- Unfortunate Baby Daddy's.
Drabble Set: MindControlled!MultiVillains x Reader.
Drabble Set: Pervy!MultiVillains x Reader- Flirting Back.
Drabble Set: Possessive / Protective!MultiVillains x Reader- When you try to sacrifice yourself.
Drabble Set: Slashers x Reader- Humanity Switch.
Drabble Set: Slashers x Reader- Messing with their Hair.
Drabble Set: Unlikely.
Headcanons: Awkward Moments.
Headcanons: Dating Horror Villains Things Dump #2.
Headcanons: Familial!Slashers x Sibling!Reader.
Headcanons: Fluff HC's.
Headcanons: Freddy Krueger and Beetlejuice Obsessing over an Uninterested Reader.
Headcanons: Frason as Nygmobblepot.
Headcanons: Freddy and Jason being Quarentined Together.
*Headcanons: Horror Villains x Reader- Them saying I Love You for the First Time.
Headcanons: Horror Villains x Reader- Types of Kisses.
Headcanons: Horror Villains x Reader- You Almost Choosing Another.
Headcanons: Horror Villains x SunshineIncarnate!Reader.
Headcanons: Poly!Frason HC's.
Headcanons: Supernatural Villains Soulmate Marks.
*Headcanons+Imagines: Horror Villains x Reader- Taking Care of Sick S/O.
Horror Villains and: What they would Put in the (7MinsInHeaven) Hat.
Imagine: Actually Liking your Slasher S/O.
Imagine: Arm Wrestling.
Imagine: Arm Wrestling- S/O's Edition!
Imagine: Being too Late to Save Them.
Imagine: Freddy Swap.
Imagine: Kissing Back.
Imagine: Opposite S/O's.
Imagine: Playing Dead by Daylight.
Imagine: Slashers reacting to S/Os Merch.
Imagine: Soulmates in Alternate Realities.
Imagine: S/O's being Hellbent on keeping Slashers Away from Eachother.
Imagine: Taking Care of your Stupid Slasher S/O.
Imagine: The Best Worst Ex.
Imagine: Unrealistic Fluff.
Oneshot: Dead!Freddy Krueger x Grieving!Reader- I Cant. I Wont.
*Oneshot: Freddy Krueger x ExpressionMagic!Reader- Powerful.
Oneshot: Freddy Krueger+Jason Voorhees x Manipulative!Cruel!Fem!Reader.
Oneshot: Freddy Krueger x Fem!Reader- Surprise! Merry Christmas!
Oneshot: Horror House+Jennifer Check x Reader- Peeping Tom's and Bets.
Oneshot: Horror House x Reader- Jerry's Arrival.
Oneshot: Human!Freddy Krueger x Cheater!Reader- What The Fuck Now, Freddy!?
Oneshot: NonKiller!Human!Freddy Krueger x Reader- Mr Krueger.
Oneshot: Slashers (Mostly Chucky and Michael) x Reader.
Oneshot: Teen!Bubba, Chucky and Freddy x Reader- Y/N and the Terrible, Horrible, No Good, Very Bad Night.
Reactions: Horror Villains x Reader- Finding out you're a Virgin 🔞.
Reactions: Horror Villains x Reader- Love Potion.
*Reactions: Slashers x Reader- S/O being Related to Another Slasher.
Reactions: Slashers x Reader- S/O Falling into Other Slasher Movie Tropes.
Slashers / Horror Villains As: Animated (Children's) Movie Villain Songs.
Things Y/N Says: In the Horror House.
Would They or Wouldn't They?: Abandon You After Their Own Orgasm 🔞.
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