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@legion-nea
Where are you right now?
“Y’Know, I’m not sure if I’m being real, things have-… changed a lot since I’ve been gone.. I- is that 𝑎𝑛𝑜𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟 alien thing?-.. what the hell.”
~ @ask-theoverseer-max
*Maxwell sits next to Caleb's bar on his motorcycle as he's talking to Nea on the phone.*
"What? You called me to pick you up from the Bar and you're not here. Where are you?!"
“Bar?-.. uh, not to be that guy but uh, do I know you? Also how are you talking to me right now”
ATTENTION
If you see this you are OBLIGATED to reblog w/ the song currently stuck in your head :)
SOMEONE EXPLAIN
Why she CHEEKED the fuck up 😭
Where are you right now?
“Y’Know, I’m not sure if I’m being real, things have-… changed a lot since I’ve been gone.. I- is that 𝑎𝑛𝑜𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟 alien thing?-.. what the hell.”
~ @ask-theoverseer-max
Y'all I-
This account is 5 Years old
Turned 5 on the 31st of August.
fucking wild
This thing, that I dubbed The Entity, is evil in its purest form. I have ended up there over and over and every time I yearn for both release as well as escape. Pain melts with fear in a most horrid way. Yet I return to it, more or less every night. Once on the hook, the Entity takes over, pulling one upwards to something else.
SOOOOO
DBD Hyperfocus is returning
I'm not even sure if Tumblr is still alive, let alone the tumblr DBD Fandom, how's it hangin'?
IMAGINE BEING A RAT Ily ♥ - Legion-Nea
@legion-nea
『❛ Imagine being a fucking BRAT. ❜』
"TAKES ONE TO KNOW ONE >:P"
// I FORGOT TO POST THIS HERE LMFAOO
You get no context for this one
@yuibloodykimura @legion-nea
My “draw the squad” memes so far
Also you can buy my Ref folder here
Patreon
Updating with some newer ones!
@mexicanesecat @raimeyl references for y'all!
WOW! THE OG POST!
i will let my mind go wild with these knowing i’ll finally be able to credit the original artist
EEEE FINALLY THE ORIGINAL ARTIST
Oh hell yeah, going to use these later!
FINALLY! PINTEREST GO SUCK DICK WE FOUND THE SOURCE!
Pinterest is one of the reasons why I’m broke
Speaking of broke, my newest ref folder’s full of new DTS doodles is out NOW!
Buy it in my Ko-Fi store!
I am (re)doing perk icons
{{ yoooo catch me using these, two of my perks are already done B)) I would just need Blood Warden and Iron Maiden.
Anna approaches Yui slowly. "You are girl who has pink eye...things?" She holds up Yui's goggles in her hand. "You leave this at my home from last hunt, I bring back for you!" (talk-to-mama-huntress)
" Oh! Heh.. Yea I must've dropped them when I blew that generator. Thanks for bringing them back though! I need 'em to fix my gear. Oh and uh.. I think you um.. left something too. "
@talk-to-mama-huntress
"Пожалуйста! You say I left something too?"
" Oh, y'know it's nothing major, nothing important... It's just.. Well..- "
" -It's stuck. "
What is this?
This is a roleplaying event themed as a gala. Everyone in the realm will be given new fancy cosmetics and set out to mingle, dance, and generally have a good time at an Entity organized gala.
When will this event run for?
It will run for all of September.
How do I participate?
A post will be made at the event’s start and after that you can make rp starters, post art, or send ask that have to do with the gala. Please tag all these things with #bloogala2021
Can I participate?
If you are within the Dead by Daylight roleplaying community you can participate. Just be sure you have reblogged this post so that I can follow you.
Is there a discord?
The discord link will be posted September 1st. Everyone is free to join to plot and share in the fun.
I have further questions.
If you have other questions that were not answered here feel free to send an ask to @bloodgala
If anyone had looked upon the current scene it would’ve felt like a mirror looking into some upside down world, the roles of Survivor and Killer swapped between the two girls as they stood facing each other from a distance, an entity corrupted Legion Nea and a freightened Survivor Susie.
It was like Nea had recognized the girl before her but was hesitant to even try and move closer, her knife twitching in her hand, threatening a frenzy, but the familiar face was making her mind race with questions. It was like a lion staring down a mouse, waiting, watching for the next movement, ready to pounce.
{Legion-Nea}
The masked face before Susie did nothing but draw fear; She didn't know the intentions of the other, such as if this was all some sort of cruel joke or if she was genuinely in danger. Where was she supposed to go? What should she even say? Susie's heart raced as she stood across from the other, and while she had been nothing but confused and lost since first entering the forest, one thing was finally clear to the girl:
She needed to run.So she did. She ran as fast as she could, stumbling through darkened roots among a forest that never seemed to end. At first the sound of leaves and rock were audible as they got crushed beneath her boots, but her own heartbeat eventually began to drown everything out; leaving her deaf to the surrounding world.
@legion-nea
That was it, the moment Susie turned and fled was the moment it was like a bell went off in Nea’s head. Like a racehorse with the gates flung open she couldn’t help but chase after the sprinting girl. At first it was a gradual pace, but the longer the chase went on the faster Karlsson ran. The frenzy coursing in her veins as her chest rose and fell with a strength and quickness.
She didn’t know why she wanted to chase Susie as if she were the last living piece of prey in the forest, like a lioness hunting for her pride after a dry season. But the closer she drew near the more she seemed to hesitate, the feeling of chasing someone she knew would clutch at her heart, but the Susie she knew was back at the lodge, not here, not in the forest for her to hunt like the other survivors.
For now, she would chase, and wait to see exactly how this would play out. Would Susie be able to keep up the pace? This wasn’t like a normal trial, there were no generators, no other survivors, just Nea and Susie, and an endless forest.
It was all too much. Susie's lungs burned, drawing sharp breaths as her legs carried her further and further into the forest. Did these trees never end? Or was she merely unlucky in navigating her way out of the dense growth of bark and leaf? It didn't really matter so long as she could just escape the masked figure chasing her; But all hope of that dashed the second her foot caught on a root.
She swallowed air desperately, trying to recover, but she was in no way safe to do so. She had to keep running, but her legs decided to not comply, frozen in place against the cool soil as she finally turned to look behind herself. Was she going to die? What did she do wrong? Would anyone even find her out here if she did die? Susie balled her hands tight within her sleeves, croaking nothing more than a mere "Why?" to her masked hunter. All she wanted was answers, and if this was truly it, maybe she could at least get one.
Nea froze in place the minute Susie turned and spoke, those teary blue eyes holding her still. Why did this sight upset her so? She had killed countless survivors, many of whom had begged for their lives. But this, This was different. She couldn’t even bring herself to step closer let alone harm the frightened Susie.
Then it began, Susie’s voice echoed in her mind, one simple word, ‘Why’. She herself hadn’t asked this question in a long time, having melted into the routine of Trial, hunt, sacrifice, repeat. But this was no normal trial, this wasn’t even a normal location FOR a trial-.. just endless trees, like she was supposed to get a free kill, a reward for doing so well in her trials.
The more she thought the louder the whispering voices became, ‘Hunt, Sacrifice, Kill, Chase’ This soon grew louder and louder until the words alone made her ears ring, causing the masked hunter to fall to her knees, covering her ears as she frantically begged them to stop. As the the words became excruciating Nea curled more and more into herself, her mask falling, crashing to the cold dust with little more than a soft knock. Her own blue eyes tainted with the glow of the Entity’s possession.
She couldn’t hear herself breathing anymore, she had her eyes closed so tightly she never thought she would open them again. This wasn’t the first time she had to deal with the voices being so unforgiving in her hesitation, but it had been long enough that this hurt just as much as the first time she experienced the unfortunate event.
The Hunter knelt before Susie, sobbing of her own pain, was this a trap? A trick? Or was this truly a human soul suffering a punishment unknown to most. It would take curiosity to find out, or opportunity for Susie to run away. A choice was to be made.
❥ 𝐕𝐈𝐎𝐋𝐄𝐍𝐓 𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐄 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒 .
another meme inspired by devotedecay’s format ! tw for violence, blood, mature themes. send in one of these for my muse’s reaction to … ( add ❝ reverse ❞ if you’d like to see how my muse would preform the action ! )
[ deck ] your muse decking mine in the face.
[ punch ] your muse punching mine anywhere / or specify.
[ pin ] your muse forcibly pinning my muse beneath them.
[ straddle ] your muse forcing mine to the ground and straddling them.
[ scratch ] your muse raking mine with their nails / claws.
[ bite ] your muse biting mine.
[ turn ] your muse rolling from beneath to atop my muse.
[ wall ] your muse pinning mine against a wall.
[ snarl ] your muse snarling / growling at mine.
[ curse ] your muse cursing at / cursing mine out.
[ tug ] your muse gripping mine’s hair.
[ kick ] your muse kicking mine anywhere / or specify.
[ point + gun ] your muse holding mine at gun point.
[ point + knife ] your muse holding mine at knife point.
[ mock ] your muse mocking mine.
[ sweep ] your muse knocking mine off their feet.
[ grab ] your muse grabbing mine forcibly.
[ shoot ] your muse shooting my muse anywhere / or specify.
[ stab ] your muse stabbing my muse anywhere / or specify.
[ break ] your muse breaking any of mine’s bones / or specify.
[ strangle ] your muse choking mine out.
[ shove ] your muse shoving mine forcibly.
[ bruise ] your muse making mine bruise.
[ under ] your muse shoving mine underwater.
[ attempt ] your muse attempting to kill mine.
[ bare ] your muse baring their teeth at mine.
[ threaten ] your muse threatening mine.
[ spit ] your muse making mine spit blood.
[ bleed ] your muse making mine bleed.
[ burn ] your muse burning mine.
[ corner ] your muse cornering mine.
[ throat ] your muse wrapping a hand around mine’s throat.
[ challenge ] your muse challenging mine.
[ cut ] your muse cutting mine.
“‘Sup homie? I’m gettin’ bored from all the runnin’, so I’mma just sit ‘n chill here a bit while I got some time to kill. Don’t be shy, hit me up in my DMs.”
– Ask / RP blog for Joey 💀 of the Legion! > [[ Ask box is now Open ]] Closes at 10 and opens again at 5.
As the sirens sounded for the first time within the fog, so also emerged two new figures - The Executioner and Officer Cybil Bennett. When you've lived through the events of Silent Hill, things don't seem all that different in The Entity. Luckily for Cybil Bennett, she already knows her way around a monster or two by now.
[ Asks are now open. ]
