Shocking, Isn't It?

  DBD RP/Ask Blog for Herman Carter aka "The Doctor"   

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Alright I think I'm gonna finally actually log out of this account. Later yall it's been fun n if you wanna rp on discord hmu on my main @doolas

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I'm tempted to move just to discord rps :/a

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would any of you be interested in shorter/more casual discord rps? :/a i wanna rp but like long posts are hard to do

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people keep dcing on me and im not even being that rude?? like please i just want a good game with 4 little shitlets to catch ;___;

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Plot + AU where Carter died at his facility and never went to the Entity's realm; instead he's a ghost or poltergeist haunting the place. He can do minor shocks, move things, and people can sometimes hear his laugh, but he can't be seen. Jon is on the rin from the law after his experiments in Gotham are discovered. He hides and finds Carter. Jon doesn't realize he's a psychic or medium whatever. He's the first one to see Carter since Carter's death- 40 or 50 years give or take?

I'm. Too lazy to get the actual answers but 👀👀👀👀

[tatturmemes]

On Anon or not, send “Plot:” + describe something you really want to RP with my muse or something you want to see my muse do (if it’s to/with another RPer, list their username) and I’ll rate it:

fuck no || not really interested || huh?? || give me more details… || sure why not || OMFG YES

[tattered-twilight]

I’m not deeeeaaad. But I started some meds that have been helping, so it’s been helping me want to draw. Being as that is, I need some money for said meds, and for food. Hit me up if you’d be interested in helping me out, and getting yourself some art!

[undead-potatoes]

Someone, jokingly: Haha I kinda ship our muses

Me:

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                                                They can tell me I’m a sinner                                               But they can’t call me a quitter

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afterpiece-tonic:

“Damned if I even remember. It’s probably changed by now. America, though. I’m supposin’ the same fer ya.”

For obvious reasons, Kenneth didn’t like talking about his birth and where he’d been born. Sometimes, when the drugs only plunged him deeper in the dark moods he was trying to clear away, he wondered what would’ve happened if his mother had lived through his birth. Would he still be in his hometown, working away at a lumber plant, where his extraordinary strength would prove useful? And perhaps he wouldn’t be living out of this train car, zipping from state to state without so much as a goodbye? And especially…would he still have developed the preferences he had now?

To the last one, he often thought perhaps not.

He noticed Carter reaching for the bottle, and didn’t stop him. That one was empty, anyways. He’d made it available last night.

“Come now-- I’m sure it would be the same for me! I’m not that far behind you, you know~ But if you’re that concerned I’m sure the state would be at least mostly the same, right?” He seemed very reluctant to answer his questions and that was something Carter was very aware of. It wasn’t something that would stop him probing further, however. “But yes, I’m also from America.”

He frowned a little once he realised that the bottle was empty, placing it back exactly where he had found it and picking up another. He didn’t bother to check if it was labled or not this time, shaking it to make sure it wasn’t empty and again briefly checking him for a reaction. The last time had been more than a little disappointing.

“Did you make a lot of these... Concoctions before you came here, Mr....?” He began, only to realise he had been so distracted by getting into the the cart in the first place and looked at him expectantly.

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friendly-psychiatrist:

The Doctor let out a giggle himself. “Yes it can be easy to lose track of time in this realm. I have lost track a while ago. Though I entered this realm when I just turned 39 I believe.” He explained calmly. And to his surprise, the young man did not try to run, despite not once turning his sight towards him. Then again he would hear the footsteps echoing through the empty hallways. He had no exact plan on what to do with the young survivor. He was just amazed that the Entity was capable of doing something like this.

“If you would like to we could go my office, it might be more comfortable to discuss things there. I understand if you’d rather not follow me, since I am technically still a killer.” The Doctor waited for a moment, not looking at his counterpart. For a reason unknown to him, it felt wrong to see the young man. It was like looking into a mirror of the past he had thrown away. if it was not for the employment at the institute what would have become of him?

“It’s easy to lose track when you don’t really have any way of telling what the time is,” he sighed, finally looking up at him, but still only at his shoulder. He seemed trustworthy enough, despite the nagging voice telling him not to trust him so quickly. “When did you start working here...?”

“Mmm, I’d rather stay out here in the halls,” he responded quietly, tensing up and ready to bolt. He might have started to trust him a little more, but not enough to head into a small room that he cold easily be trapped in. Just the thought of it was making him feel a little claustrophobic. His gaze fell a little, this time stopping on one of the wires protruding from his arms.

“... Do those hurt...? The wires, I mean.”

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redheaded-runner:

His mocking mimicking of her almost made her crack a cocky smile, but there was a line between pissing off a killer being comical, and being downright deadly. And he was already several levels of pissed off. The comment about not having to kill her made her brow quirk in curiosity, though she snorted at the follow up.

“I know there’s things worse than death, I’ve been here for… God, who even knows, time doesn’t exist. Dying is just part of it at this point.” She said, pointedly, eyes falling to his pocket as he reached for something. The temptation to run was rising. 

“Nah, this is the most interesting thing to come out of being in this place. After the first hundred or so Trials, it’s repetitive. But going for a walk only to end up in your domain? I think I’ll take a self guided tour, thank you very much.”

With that, she bolted past him and into Lerys.

He had barely had time to open his mouth to respond before she sprinted past him. Great. Fantastic. He growled under his breath, taking one final drag before exhaling through his nose and throwing the butt into the snow. It wasn’t like it could start a fire here. He took a step forward, only to step back and smother the cigarette with his foot and giving chase. 

It also seemed as though she was just as fast out of trail as in trail and without the scratchmarks she would not be as easy to find. He looked up to the directional sign, wondering where she would head to first. Where would an obnoxious little survivor head to. His office? Possibly. It had information stored in it and what else would she be after? ... Maybe the operating theatre, it would probably be interesting to see the changes between the two versions of the theatre, but for now he decided to head to his office. If she wasn’t there he would at least have access to the tanoy and the cctv.

[michael-is-dead-inside]

Why you bully me

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michael-is-dead-inside:

He almost groaned when Carter walked into the right house. How much luck did this man have? He figured the other killer would’ve walked into every house and checked every single corner anyway. If he wasn’t in a trial he had no chance of escaping the doctors sight.

Just hearing his voice made the Shape almost want to stab right into his own ears and destroy his eardrums, but he tried to be calm. The only thing the other killer could notice was the sudden tension in the masked man’s body. 

That would be the first time he ever wished for the Entity to put him into a trial right here and now. When Carter set down next to him he let out a long sigh, realizing he would not leave any time soon. “What do you want.” his voice was muffled by the mask and it was a rare occasion that he would actually speak, but the doctor annoyed him so much that he wanted to learn the reason why he came here. 

Carter couldn’t help but giggle at actually hearing him speak, feeling incredibly accomplished. As he made himself comfortable on the couch he looked over at him, noting the tension in him. Wow he must really annoy him considering how he hadn’t even done anything apart from sit next to him yet.

“Why, nothing at all! I was simply stretching my legs and getting a little air and wanted to know if these couches were comfortable. I’ve seen them in trails but I didn’t really have a chance to sit down on them,” he frowned lightly, rubbing his chin as he thought, “I think its almost exactly the same as my office chair... Anyway!” He suddenly sat up excitedly, leaning closer to him.

“But since you’re here and have proven that you are infact capable of talking, lets have a chat~”

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Sowwy for the lack of activity lately my depression is back and I'm tryna balance stuff and I'm bad at it

[the-lost-tapes]

Hello DbD RPers!  Since the former masterlist of DbD Roleplayers has been deactivated, I thought I would recreate and manage such a list.  

To be added to this list, simply reblog this post and put in the tags whether you write:

Killer or Survivor

Canon or Original Character

Character blogs that have a DbD AU/Verse will be added under that specific list.  Characters that fit in the DbD Verse but are neither Killer or Survivor will go under the Other list.  

[a-illholy]

SOOOO……….. LIKE.

I am ENTHUSIASTICALLY wanting to write with you but I am SLOW. 

I AM RIDICULOUSLY HAPPY TO GET OOC MESSAGES BUT I AM SLOW.

HOLY SHIT LIKE I ALWAYS FUCKING WEEP WITH UTTER FUCKING JOY WHEN I GET ASK IC BUT I AM S LOW. 

LIKE I AM GENERALLY VERY SLOW BUT I APPRECIATE MY MUTUALS. 

I AM SUPER RIDICULOUSLY SLOW BUT I REALLY want to LIKE CULTIVATE OUR MUSES RELATIONSHIP 100000% OKAY?

I’M JUST

SO SLOW

AND I AM GRATEFUL FOR THOSE WHO WAIT

AND YES WE CAN BE SLOW TOGETHER. 

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                 These eyes will deceive you.                                                They will destroy you.

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