A Pair of Pawns

|| DBD RP blog for Feng Min and The Pig ||

[pairofpawns-blog]

// So.. I’ll be gone for ten days starting tomorrow. I’m taking a trip to go see my gf so, I won’t be online much or doing replies sadly. 

[ormondlegionette]

{{FENG MIN IS BEAUTIFUL OKAY?}}

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“What happened to you?” - Feng Min

“I…had a little run in with the trapper.” Kate admitted, glancing down to her bleeding leg. She had just barely had time to escape his trap. She could barely walk on it, let alone run for the remainder of the trial.“You wouldn’t happen to have a medkit, would you?”

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Feng was glad she brought that medkit to the trial, even though at first, she planned to bring a map. She brought Kate over to a safe area, hoping nothing would go wrong. She brought out her medkit, opening it and pulling out disinfectant, as well as bandages. Sadly, there wasn’t a needle and thread to seal the wound with stitches. 

It definitely needs them too. The bleeding leg looked to be a result of the bear traps he loves to lay around. “Just... keep quiet, okay?” She said, keeping her voice to a hush. 

[pairofpawns-blog]

❛ No, no, bad idea. ❜

Jurrasic World Starter Sentences 

Feng looked over at the other survivor in shocked confusion. The two were pinned behind a wall, in the middle of a trial, not knowing where the killer could be. One wrong move could either lead to escape or death. 

Min was planning to run for the exit, knowing it was halfway open with their friends on the way. However, the voice of Quentin distracted her, leading to the obvious puzzlement on her face. 

“What do you mean ‘bad idea’!?” She hissed at him, making sure to keep her voice quiet.

[pairofpawns-blog]

// I’m so sad I couldn’t get into the closed BETA for Death Garden. It looks so cool!

[lcvelymemes]

♥ JURASSIC WORLD ↳ feel free to adjust sentences to make it fit your muse better!

❛ You created a monster! ❜

❛ Monster is a relative term. ❜

❛ So, you can pick up their scent can’t you? Track their foot prints. ❜

❛ Watch your six! ❜

❛ Can we stay with you? ❜

❛ I am never leaving you again! ❜

❛ Someone has to stay behind. ❜

❛ Uh, I have a boyfriend. ❜

❛ Hey, don’t give me that shit. ❜

❛ It’s all about control with you. ❜

❛ It’s a relationship. It’s based on mutual respect. ❜

❛ I’m an organized person. ❜

❛ The key to a happy life is to accept you are never actually in control. ❜

❛ Think it will scare the kids? ❜

❛ Don’t worry. It’s gonna be just like taking a walk in the woods… 65 million years ago. ❜

❛ You should hear you try to say it. ❜

❛ So now what do we do? ❜

❛ You’re the new guy, right? ❜

❛ Don’t turn your back to the cage. ❜

❛ I admire her spirit. ❜

❛ What is that? ❜

❛ You can’t ever tell your mother about this! ❜

❛ Well, a promise tomorrow is worth a lot less than trying today. ❜

❛ Ew! You’re using Mom’s lines now? ❜

❛ Animals raised in isolation aren’t always the most functional. ❜

❛ Probably not a good idea. ❜

❛ What do you think? Want to take one home? ❜

❛ You’ll last two minutes in there. Less in those ridiculous shoes. ❜

❛ What is that supposed to mean? ❜

❛ You don’t know how old your nephews are? ❜

❛ Something is wrong. They’re communicating. ❜

❛ Why did you have to make it personal? ❜

❛ I can’t wait to tell my mom about this! ❜

❛ And please, clean your workplace. It’s… chaotic. ❜

❛ This might be our only chance! ❜

❛ We are safe in here right? ❜

❛ Did you close the deal? ❜

❛ Everyone remain calm! ❜

❛ Don’t we all? ❜

❛ Come on, look alive, boys! Look alive! ❜

❛ What? Why would you say that? ❜

❛ That doesn’t mean anything. ❜

❛ That was awesome! ❜

❛ No, no, bad idea. ❜

[sorrowful--owl]

How does freddy react to the pig???

[yourmobi]

When you find Hex Totem with…

[idealmori]

[beebooties]

Enjoying the new content.~

[undyinglegends-blog]

A NOTE ABOUT TUMBLR EATING ASKS!

Immense thanks to @filiasusceptor​ for their help!

Asks only appear to not go through when there is only one character. I sent myself ‘this is a test’ with each word in a new ask.

Only these came back.

This may not apply to special characters/symbols such as ►! I sent myself three of those in succession as well:

Once again, all went through.

Tumblr may still be eating asks like it always has, but it is probably not as bad as we think. Just make sure your asks are more than a character long!

Please feel free to rb this so people know!

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@pairofpawns cont’d from x.

“I know you didn’t.”

Meg dipped the cloth in the water again, squeezing it until the clear liquid was an odd shade of pink, only to wipe at the cut on Amanda’s face. Oddly enough, the woman was one of the only other killers that she could resonate with somewhere inside. The other ones either didn’t talk to her or made her chest hurt.

“Which one of the worms did this to you? I didn’t expect anyone to be able to lift the mask off.” Then again, the scrapper, David, she forced out from her mind, had pulled out one of the braids that were tucked away in her hood. Her hair still hurt when pulled.

The top of the blood pouring out of her tear ducts took on the same azure glow that her eyes had. Meg envied Amanda. Her blood could be wiped away. The trails on her cheeks never budged.

[pairofpawns-blog]

Amanda closed her eyes, feeling the cold cloth on her face. She hadn’t even realized the cut, but at the same time, didn’t seem too affected by it. She assumed the reason was that her mind went blank once her mask was ripped off. All she remembered was running after Detective Tapp, everything becoming blurry, and then sitting on top of his chest, blood covering her version. All she could see through the red was a large slash along his neck.

The rest of the trial continued without any more hiccups, sacrificing the rest of the survivors to the entity. Even so, the game left a bad taste in her mouth. The fact she left her emotions get the better of her again, pissed her off.

“It was the Detective.” She replied. “When I tried to pick him up, he grabbed my head...” She added, her words trailing off. She wanted to forget the situation, it annoyed her enough that he tried to fight back and almost got the upper hand on her.

[pairofpawns-blog]

How are you so quick?

The warmth of the campfire was a comfort for Feng.

The past few trials had been pretty hard for her, she would always seem to get caught by the killers, and each death was just as painful as the last million. Of course, the number was quite an exaggeration but, the idea was still there. She needed to fix up her strategy, as much as she hated to admit that.

She was too stubborn to just ask anyone in the group of survivors, she usually keeps her distance away from them but, perhaps forming a bond with them could help her in the future. She had made friends before so, it wasn’t like she was socially awkward or anything. The way this realm worked and the trials that were played made her feel less likely to trust others, even if they were on her side.

Her mind yelled at her to just swallow her pride and talk to someone but, her body wouldn’t listen. She simply to continue to sit on the log, watching as the flames flickered in front of her eyes.

  @quick-quiet

[quick-quiet-blog]

Beyond the edges of light to which the campfire reached, Meg had been lost in the forest with her jogs. They cleared her mind, helped her keep a part of herself that was always attempted to be ripped from her hands; no, outside of the trials, the former track star still found her runner’s high when the paths would go on for however long she needed.

She still returned to the campfire after a while, never once breaking a sweat or having a hair out of place. It was odd for her, not coming back to what she had reluctantly called a home without sweat drenching her hairline. It was only endorphins that remained.

All of her spots were taken, survivors conversing with each other almost happily. Getting to talk was always nice. The redhead placed her hands on her trim hips, slowly strutting to the log that had the least people. It was just the gamer.

“Hey, Feng. Mind if I sit down here?”

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The sound of Meg’s voice broke down her train of thought as Feng looked up to answer the other survivor. While having basic respect for the others, the gamer was always impressed by Meg’s speed and agility. She was able to run from killers, no matter who they were, with barely any bruises.

“Yeah, sure.” She finally replied. She quickly inched her way to the middle part of the log, allowing Meg to sit down. Her mind began yelling at her again, to talk to the one beside her, to ask her tips on how to better survive these trials they have been through. 

Just grit your teeth and bear it, she told herself, and that’s what she did.

“Hey, Meg? Can I ask you something kind of... random?” She said, trying not to come off as awkward. This is literally the first time she asked someone for help, in anything, so it was almost natural that she would sound a bit ‘ off ‘, for lack of a better word.

[incorrectdbd]

Amanda: John’s gone so I’m gonna cut the sleeves off of all my shirts

Tapp: …why?

Amanda: He’s pretty much 85% of my impulse control

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[shininglion-and-burnedbitch-ask]

Freddy was found dead. Such a shame, isn’t? :)