Meg🐇

My Outlast blog! :) Rabbit | she/her | ‘04 | 🇦🇺 Main: rabbitblackx🐰💖 Icon: minoo.shirvan on Insta Header: moimarjani on Insta

[outlastrabbit]

Requests: Closed

I write little x reader thingies for the characters below. Can do NSFW and mostly gender neutral. :)

Maximum 3 characters per ask!

Characters💕

Chris Walker

Richard Trager

Eddie Gluskin

All The Outlast Trials characters

Main: @rabbitblackx 🐰💖

[ghooostea]

collab with the AMAZING Zak /@mournedknight. He did pre-Murkoff Coyle and I did the right side. Go follow them fwehehe

[outlastrabbit]

Coyle, pulling you over: Why does your breath smell like beer?

You: Because I drank beer, r**ard. Didn’t know we had Sherlock Holmes making traffic stops.

[outlastrabbit]

Coyle: I used to be taller but Easterman grated me down with a cheese grater.

[outlastrabbit]

Everyone is coming up with these great names for gender bent Coyle but I’ve always thought of her as Lela! Lela Coyle! Am I right or am I right?

[mournedknight]

coyle save me save me from art block please save me

[outlastrabbit]

WOW!😻💖

[outlastrabbit]

hello! I luv your writings so much, I hope this request isn’t too sensitive, but if it’s okay to ask if you could write mother gooseberry reacting to a reader with sh scars on their arm? I understand if the topic is too uncomfy, i just wanted to ask 🫶

Thank you!💖

Mother Gooseberry With a Scarred!Reader

Mother Gooseberry chased you down, her and her puppet father screeching and spouting profanities at you in the dark. You sprinted through the orphanage halls as fast as you could, footsteps heavy and thudding against floorboards.

“Charge! Andale! Mush, you saggy bitch! I wants blood.” The deranged woman’s ’father’ shouted at her to grab you, and you yelped when she finally did. “Give 'em the goose grease! Give 'em the schmaltz!”

With a cry of terror, you flinched and awaited the pain, but Mother Gooseberry paused as she held your wrist firmly, inspecting it. Your teary eyes widened as you witness the terrifying woman examine the jagged scars on your flesh, something close to disappointment swimming in her eyes.

“Oh, daddy. This one’s already broken! Where’s the fun in that?” Phylis looked back to the goose puppet on her arm as if he’d reply, leaving you stunned.

“What…?” You whispered tearfully, barely above a strangled whisper.

Mother Gooseberry didn’t wanna play with no used toy. Neither did her ‘father’.

“That poor child…” she cooed, gloved fingers making you flinch as they stroke your scars. “You dumb cow…” The puppet retorted back to her, the drill in his beak whirring to life.

Just as you were about to scream and run again, Gooseberry stopped the drill, scolding the puppet before stoking your hair crudely.

“No, daddy. You don’t hurt my new baby…”

[outlastrabbit]

You: What did you say to me?

Coyle: I said I’ll let you go if you come outta the car and kick me in the nuts a few times and call me a pickywickystinkypinkywinkydinky good boy.

You:

You: Okay.

[outlastrabbit]

This isn’t as much a request (as I saw they were closed) but a question, as I love your writing style: do you have any tips in writing Franco? I’m terrified to mischaracterize him, especially since any lore or knowledge I get of the game is second-hand through things like playthroughs/youtube videos.

Thank you so much! I really appreciate it. :) I’m flattered you’ve asked me since I haven’t written much on Franco yet. I suppose my tips are don’t infantilise him? He’s still a horrible grown man. Not a baby or a cutie lol. When I write, I also like to study the dialogue of each character in the wiki. You can find all of his voice lines there! :)💖

[outlastrabbit]

Eddie but he eats your pussy please PLEASE 🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏

Eddie Gluskin Giving Head

As soon as Eddie saw you were the slightest bit feminine already, he chased you down through the asylum, scaring the living daylights out of you. You yelped and cried, running as fast as the obstacles around the old rooms would let you, hopping over desks, sewing equipment, bodies…

Just as you thought you found the exit to this hellhole, two strong arms yanked you back roughly, pulling a terrified scream from your throat.

“Don’t leave me. I can’t be alone!”

You thrashed and cried as he dragged you back to his operating table, slamming you down onto it hard. His icy blue eyes were fuel to the dread as he stared down at your body with crazed awe, his big hands almost shaky as they ran down your sides.

“Hold still now, darling.” Eddie flashed his perfect white teeth as he felt your waist and hips, looking you over as if you were a used toy. “You’re perfect as you are, darling. This here?” He set his hand on your crotch. “Is a warm place to welcome my seed. To grow our family.”

Your teary eyes widened and you shook your head quickly, about to thrash again but his strong hands immediately stilled you, and it was then you knew you were trapped under him. He was too strong…

You were fucked.

Eddie ripped your pants off in one quick tear, earning a squeal from you. With a soft grunt, he tore your panties off next and dumped the rags to the floor.

“Let me fill you up.”

Before you could protest, the man’s head shot down between your thighs. Your eyes nearly popped out of your skull when you felt a thick, hot tongue shove its way inside your pussy.

“Ah! Oh!”

You jolted up in surprise, only to be slammed back down roughly with a single big hand splayed on your belly, Eddie’s tongue gyrating and wiggling in your hole like it was the best ice cream cone he’d ever tasted.

Your eyes fluttered and you let out a shaky moan, not being able to fight it anymore. It felt good. Really good.

“Mmmh, ah… hah…”

You rose your hips up against Eddie’s mouth, rocking a little as he lapped, suckled and tongued your soaked pussy. He knew what to do; abusing the folds at the top where your clit was hiding, swirling his tongue as two fingers entered you. The intrusion made you moan like a porn star, throwing your head back as you grind against his tongue.

“Mmm… darling, you are a delicacy.”

Eddie murmured constant little ‘darlings’ and moans, the vibrations of his sounds adding to the undeniable pleasure you endured.

[outlastrabbit]

OKAY you're one of my favorite Tumblr users (just wanna get that out of the way bc I love ur work) and can I please have Leland Coyle x A Reader who has a comfort stuffie? Like, they bring it EVERYONE. When they're doing it ITS TURNED AWAY. THEY LOVE THE PLUSHIE AS MUCH AS THEY LOVE HIM.

Thank u so much! Sorry I don’t really like what I’ve written here… I’m a bit rusty😭💕

Leland Coyle With a Reader Who Has a Plush

After becoming too injured for any more trials, but still useful to experiment on and brainwash, Murkoff had locked you up in Coyle’s quarters. To stop you from constantly crying and resisting, they had given you a teddy bear, hoping it would shut you up while they drugged you to be their puppet.

When Coyle first stood in front of the bars of your cell, he stared a long while at you, sitting on your tattered bunk with the teddy hugged to your chest. You annoyed him greatly. No adult should’ve been acting this way. He also couldn’t help but see you as innocent; the very thing he swore to protect.

It became Coyle’s mission to keep you untainted. No corruption, criminality or perversion for you. During trials, any reagent that got close to your cell or even so much looked at you was fried to a crisp.

“You don’t touch my prisoner!” “Nobody fucks that beautiful bitch but me.” “Don’t you hurt them!”

Every yell Coyle barked to the reagents made you go red with embarrassment, having you feel like his precious property instead of a human. He became more feral after every trial, coming to you with blood on his jacket and sex on his mind.

Leland wanted to just toss your teddy bear to the side and pounce on you, but you always protested that it was too special. He hated to admit it, but you made him soft. He couldn’t help but find you to be just the cutest.

It was even more adorable to him when you turned the bear facing away when it came to sex, trying to shield it from your lewd antics. It was sort of poetic to Coyle. He spent so much time protecting you from corruption, depravity and filth, here you were doing the same to your fuzzy buddy!

Though the murder, blood and gore of the trials made Leland rabid, horny and rough, he always tried his best to keep himself from hurting you. He’d storm to your cell, turned on and high off killing, only to soften a tad at the sight of you clutching that damn bear…

[outlastrabbit]

Y is your dog bald. Did u shave it

No stop that rumour he is not bald he is a whippet fur short like seal. Very skinny very fast

[outlastrabbit]

How do crazy ppl eat when they're in restrains, so they jst faceplant

Here’s a picture of my dog Paddington

[outlastrabbit]

COYLE!

COYLE, BEHIND YOU!

[outlastrabbit]

Coyle: This isn’t the Hello Kitty store!

You: No, it’s Hot Topic.

Coyle: What’s the topic, devil worship?

[outlastrabbit]

[outlastrabbit]

Bet you never thought you’d see Coyle next to Fluttershy.