#dbd scenario

[sonarsbitch]

Dbd hc drabble

Trickster

• He is so in love - with himself. But also with you. Which is crazy.

• Once you are dating this maniac there is no backing out of it.

• There are times when he sits you down on a log and he starts to sing some of his songs (choreo included). You should feel so honored - he literally is giving you a private concert!

• Trickster hates to be touched. At least at the beginning of your relationship. As time goes on he will let you touch him. At first slight hand holding, then quick hugs, longer hugs and after quite a while he will allow kisses.

• He loves kisses everywhere, but mostly on his chest/abs. He will feel like a king that is being worshipped (he seriously thinks of himself like a king sometimes).

• He loves to kiss you on your temple or the back of your hand - like a prince with his princess.

• During trials he usually spares you. Sometimes not.

Knight

• Tarhos is a special case - if you date him you date the whole crew.

• JK! But if you guys aren't alone you will ALWAYS be accompanied by the knights of the Compagna.

• Tarhos is SO protective of you. If someone steps even a little bit too close his hand is already on the shaft of his sword. You have to reassure him that everything is alright and that no one will hurt you.

• Tarhos will always spare you in trials - he thinks of you like a damsel in distress. He kills the dangerous people around you and you will be granted the hatch.

Frank (Legion)

• Frank is just an edgy, angsty teenager, he doesn't know any better. He will be so madly in love with you once you're together with him.

• He just wants to cuddle and be with you. He needs your warmth and loves when you are the big spoon. He barely got any love throughout his life.

• If someone hurt you Frank is going absolutely feral. Who did it? Where are they? He will fucking gut them like a fish!!

• Don't be mad with him, he is trying his best for you. :(

• This boy will always give you the hatch - if he hurts you it's by accident!

Danny Johnson (Ghostface)

• This mf.

• He is in love with you. Unhealthy.

• He makes pictures of you whenever he can, you won't even notice him! He keeps his favorites in his pocket, he has to keep you close to him for good luck!

• During the trial he loves to stalk you and then tackle you in a hug. He only will let you go if you give him a kiss.

• Remove his mask? Negativ. (If you got this reference i love you). He will remove it eventually. But for that you have to earn his deepest trust and show him that it's okay.

• He is so pretty. I picture him having brown curly hair, brown eyes, a slight stubble on his chin and a scar on his lip which he got from a fight with a victim (He is proud of that scar, he loves victims who fight back).

• He just loves to quickly move his mask over his mouth and then kiss you on your face.

[trashyslashers]

my first time but i like your blog so .. sorry if i do something wrong

How do they react to you taking a lot of risk in the trial? quentin / jake / dwight fem s / o

You did nothing wrong, here you go, anon!

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【Quentin Smith, Jake Park, and Dwight Fairfield x fem!s/o who plays it risky in trials】

Quentin Smith:

Quentin is right there with you, about half of the time; more than willing to take risks and put his own life on the line to save a fellow Survivor when necessary. He's glad to have a partner who can understand where he's coming from and what his thought process is when he does such a thing - but that doesn't mean he likes it when you take risk!

He definitely would rather you don't. If you're in a trial together, Quentin absolutely will tell you to stay put, to stay safe, while he runs off to do whatever it is that needs to be done - but after awhile he won't be surprised if he finds out you didn't listen, and instead ran off ahead to take care of it yourself. He's proud, but also worried sick about you the entire time.

After a trial, regardless of whether or not he was in with you, he gives you a good lookover, a relieved kiss on the forehead when he sees you're fine. He knows that injuries heal before one returns to the campfire, but he always just wants to make sure - the Entity can be cruel, and he always fears that it may inflict some sort of ill punishment on you for your antics during a trial.

Jake Park:

Jake hates it, but knows that it's what's necessary sometimes. He would much rather wait and think through a plan that doesn't entail the potential hook through your back, or cleaver to your head - but knows that on occasion, decisions must be hasty, and sometimes you have to pull something risky.

He 100% will go with you, even if you tell him not to. What kind of partner would he be if he just let you run off and risk getting killed for the sake of the team? I can see him trying to take on the more risky role of whatever plan the two of you came up with, just to keep the worst of the heat off of you.

Expect an extra affectionate Jake after any particularly rough trials, especially if your risk taking didn't work out as you intended for it to, or resulted in your being harmed. He knows how it feels for a plan to fall through and result in you ending up in a situation you didn't plan for, and he wants to make sure you know you're appreciated, regardless of the outcome of the trial.

Dwight Fairfield:

Regardless of whether or not it was a one-off incident or something you do regularly, Dwight simultaneously HATES yet admires it.

I don't pin Dwight as a complete wuss in trials; he's absolutely had his moments of not thinking things through, taking huge risks, and going completely balls to the wall to turn a trial around for the better - but it's not typical of him. You give this guy an absolute heart attack every time he looks up to see you sprinting off to save someone, or to try and pull the attention of the Killer to yourself to buy them some time.

He definitely will fuss over you after the trial, but in more of a "Y/N - why would you do something so reckless?! You could've gotten killed - I wasn't there to help you - !" way. He will totally act all huffy and annoyed that you'd risk your own safety in such a way (especially if it were for him), but is thankful when it turns out alright, and proud that he's the one with the brave girlfriend who's willing to take on such risk for the sake of others. Will absolutely swoon, and hide it terribly, if you took on risk to help him.

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[letterstolegion]

Hello! Can I request frank with a survivor reader who likes to flirt with him when he chases after them in trials?

yeah! you got it sweetheart!

THE LEGION (FRANK) + FLIRTATIOUS S/O

Back-and-forth banter had the leader of The Legion caught in embarrassment as you forced yourself up and out of a window with him hot on your tail. Despite the ever-lasting smile that was etched across his face, Frank had his teeth grit together and a wild blush covering his freckled cheeks. It was difficult for him to maintain himself and hold focus with every comment you had made on his ass, or how fit he was whenever he caught you in a chase. Not even now, could he contain the way his heart reacted to your comments, and how it forced him to follow you with determination.

You kept yourself ahead of him just barely, making sure the distance was enough for you to continue messing with him without risk of injury. Rushing out through an open window of the Grim Pantry with ease. Glancing over your shoulder, you caught the flash of his faux leather jacket and smirked, only to toss out yet another teasing remark.

“That jacket looks really good on you, Frank,” you called, smirking widely. “I bet it’d look even better on the floor of your room in Ormond~”

Grumbling through grit teeth, the taller man lifted up his knife and flung himself through the same gap you went through, intent on getting you on the ground before him. At this point, it didn’t matter how many generators got finished or who wandered out alive; all he wanted was to catch you. It was a painfully dangerous game of cat and mouse for the killer, but he was not one known for losing so easily.

Though your legs tired of running around the wooden house, you refused to give up just yet. Instead, you kept up the fight against your desire to take a break, making twists and turns that Frank followed diligently. That was when an idea popped into your head and lead you towards the dock area of the swamp. Naturally, the killer followed your tracks, even to the front of the doors of the locker you ran into.

Stopping just in front of the red cabinet, he narrowed his eyes and leaned closer towards he knew where your face was. 

“Get out of the locker,” he growled, making no move to open it himself, though he could’ve rather easily.

Leaning against the doors from the inside, you smiled brightly. “I’ll come out,” you agreed, “if you can answer a riddle correctly.”

Raising an eyebrow, the Legion crossed his arms and looked at where you hid, not really understanding the purpose of this strange game you wanted to play. For a moment, he leaned over to press his ear to the wood, as if thinking you weren’t actually in there and he was just being messed with. You simply snickered back at him and he moved away, staring at you.

“Fine,” Frank reluctantly agreed, feeling stupid for talking to you in such a manner.

“And you have to take off your mask!” you added, which only made the killer more annoyed by your shenanigans.

With a bit of pestering, however, he complied and pulled the item away from his face, just enough so that he couldn’t be recognized from further distances. Once he had done as told, you felt excitement bubble in your chest while he tried to convince himself there was no remainder of flushed red across his face.

“What is something I can give you, and you can give me, but we can’t give to anyone else?” 

The question threw him off for a bit as he tried to consider the riddle, not exactly sure where to start. He mumbled it several times under his breath in an attempt to understand what you were asking him, even going so far as to scratch the stubble along his chin. Very small hums left him as he ran answers through his mind, but could never come to a solid conclusion.

“I dunno,” he eventually caved, putting his hands in his pockets.

It was then that you slammed the doors of the locker open and pressed your lips against his, catching him off guard with a gasp. The action was tender and full of love despite the sudden shock, but it wasn’t without Frank returning it after a moment. Once the kiss was broken, you nuzzled your nose against his and smiled, poking him in the chest.

“A happy relationship with one another~”

All Frank could do was stare as he watched you sprint off, blush coating his cheeks. Standing and kicking at the mud beneath him, he pulled the mask over his face and sighed from behind it’s features. He wanted to deny the smile that stretched across his face, but there was something about the way you played him that left him charmed.

“Clever,” he mumbled, fiddling with the knife in his hand as he turned and began walking away. “Very clever.

[sonarsbitch]

Saviour

Opening your eyes you take in your surroundings. You're in Ormond. Quickly you decide to look for a totem since you're running Inner Strength.

After some while of running sround you finally find a totem in the corner of the killer shack. But you weren't alone. Mikaela also just arrived at the shack and started to work on the totem, she probably runs a Boon perk.

"Uhm, Mikaela... Could I maybe have this totem? I have Inner Strength, I could-" She glances at you and grunts. "Why don't you go find another totem?" You tilt your head. She never has been so mean, but maybe she had a bad day. You nod. "Yeah true..." You sigh and decide to work on a gen for now, you're sure you'll find another totem somewhere else on the map.

Just as you work on the gen, Jake rushes towards your gen - he's injured. Quickly you get up and try to heal him, but he backs away. "Don't touch me, I don't need your help!" You raise an eyebrow. "But. You're injured?" He starts to work on the gen and continues to groan in pain. You decide to also continue working on the machine. "Jake, I really hate to bug you, but you really should-" "Shut the fuck up and leave me alone!"

Quietly you let go of the issue and shake your head. What's up with him? Did he also have a bad day? A bad trial? More than one bad trial? Well, you didn't want to push any further... The gen is repaired and Jake takes off, leaving you behind, confused and thinking.

After some time you see a totem behind some crates and you quickly destroy it, unlocking Inner Strength. Well, at least something positive!

After some while the killer had downed it's first victim - Jake. You didn't feel to bad... He didn't want to get healed after all! Soon after Jake got hooked another scream erupted from within Ormond. Mikaela also met her demise. She also got hooked. You didn't meet the fourth survivor yet. Let's just hope they didn't have a bad day aswell...

Just as you were thinking that you run into said survivor. It was David. With a thud you fell on your butt. "Oh David! I'm sorry, I didn't see you-" "Quit the bullshit! Everybody knows you're working with the killer!" Your eyes went wide. "What? What are you talking about? I never worked together with any killer!" How could he say that?? What did he mean by 'everyone'??

He pushed you out of the way and makes his way over to the hooked survivors. You look after him as you could feel hot tears starting to run down your cheeks. "What the fuck..."

You trot over the map. Mikaela and Jake had been saved a while ago but you had lost your fighting spirit for this trial already. And you didn't meet the killer yet.

Let's analyze this! You were friends with some of the nicer killers like Susie, Rin, Anna, Carmina, Trickster and even Danny.

Susie is a nice girl, always listening to you and talking to you about all kinds of stuff. Like the rest of the Legion she is always down for the weirdest shenanigans.

Anna is a big woman, her hugs are almost bone crushing yet she always takes care of you outside of the trials telling you different russian fairy tales.

Even though you were friends with Rin, she is more reserved than Susie or Anna. You love to style her hair and learn more about japanese culture. But most of the time she rather wants to be alone than have any company. In all honesty she is ashamed of how she looks. Poor girl...

Carmina is a nice company. Sometimes you chill in her realm, watching her feeding the crows and paint new pictures. One time she surprised you with a picture of you she drew. You liked it alot and she was happy, letting out a proud croak.

Trickster. A hard case. Yes, you were some kind of friends with him. He LOVES talking about himself, his incredible shows, his murders and everything involving him in general. This man is in love with himself and sometimes it's annoying as fuck but you stick around because you're the only survivor he still kind of tolerates.

And the last person - Danny. Infamously known as Ghostface. He is really something. A deadly and quiet stalker, always there when you need him. He also is narcissistic but not as much as Trickster. He likes to talk about the murders he commited when he wasn't in the entitys world. You couldn't see his face but everytime he talked about this topic you could swear he has a big ass smile plastered on his face. And to admit this you kind of have a weakness for the masked stalker.

Looking around you decide to go for the gen in Ormond. Someone has already started to work on it but the killer has destroyed it. Just as you sit down Mikaela comes running towards you and groans in pain. "Heal me!" You get up and look at her. "You could ask me nicely instead..." Not waiting for her answer you still start to patch her up as she backs away and pushes you back, running out of the house.

You gasp as you fall against a hard thing. Immediately an arm wraps around your neck. "Hey doll... What's up? Didn't see you all trial, it was about time, don't you say?" Danny. Of course. Why didn't you notice that sooner...

"Please hook me. I want this trial to be over." He huffs. "You're no fun." He removes his arm and puts a hand onto his hip, making him look a little bit like a Karen. "Hm... I'll get back to you."

After some time Danny downed Jake, Mikaela and David, having them laying on the floor. You were still working on the gen in Ormond, not able to concetrate. The gen had blown up many times even though you were REALLY trying to make it work. Maybe todays events just got to your head...

Danny comes back and grabs your arm. Without questioning him you follow and see your fellow survivors laying on the ground, whincing in pain losing a lot of blood. David looks up to you. "(Y/n)! Heal- I fucking knew it... You're working with the killer! I fucking knew it!!" Mikaela and Jake look at you with looks of disapproval, annoyance and hate. All mixed feelings, but not good ones.

Danny grins and kneels down in front of David. "Heh.. I'll be right back." He brings Jake to the hook and then Mikaela. They get sacrificed immediately. Like promised, Danny comes back. You were still standing there, not knowing what to do. You WANTED to heal David, but after him being an asshole and just treating you like shit you were starting to question things.

Danny chuckles and hands you his knife. "Now (Y/n)... Why don't you show David what you think about his mean mean behaviour earlier? I think he needs to be punished..." He puts his head on your shoulder. "C'mon... Make me proud..."

You look at Danny and grab the knife tightly in your hand kneeling down in front of David. "David...", you start. David huffs. "You're a fucking traitor... You're the reason we always lose when we're teamed up with you... Sometimes I wish you were fucking dead. Forever."

Those words hurt. Like someone plunging multiple needles in your heart. David was always a guy who loved to brag about his fights but he was there when needed in trials. But now. You despise him. You really do.

You look at the knife in your hand, knuckles white from gripping the knife so hard. David grins. "You're weak... I knew you-" Before the brit could finish his sentence you plunged the knife in his neck, making him bleed even more. He gurgles for a few seconds before closing his eyes. Now he was really dead. Not sacrificed and not mori'd... At least not by a killer.

You slowly get up and look at your now bloody hands. From behind you you could hear slow claps. Slow claps. Just like a villain in a superhero movie. You turn around.

"Damn... I really didn't think you would be able to do that... Yet you proofed me wrong. Interesting..." He smiled and takes the knife from you, cleaning it from Davids blood. Danny sighs. "Saw how they treated you earlier... I couldn't let that go 'unseen'." He sits down on one of the benches, manspreading. Quickly he pats his thigh. Not even knowing what you're doing you sit down on his thigh and let your head fall against his shoulder.

"I didn't even see you.." Danny nods. "Of course. I am Ghostface, I am a master at staying hidden." He sighs and puts his hand on your head soothingly caressing your hair.

"I didn't think survivors could be like this... Y'all are supposed to stick together when a killer is trying to. Well kill you." You sigh audibly. "I was confused and then I thought they were referring to my friendships with some of the killers including you... I didn't even know you were the killer until Mikaela pushed me into you."

"Yeah, what a move."

The wind is blowing and you shiver. Danny notices this and holds you closer to him. "Cold, are we?" He move his free hand to his mask and. Removes it?! You have never seen Danny without his mask and he looks really pretty... You look at him.

"You must trust me a lot to remove your mask..." He smiles a cheeky smile. "Think whatever you want about this. You should get the hatch as a little reward. For killing David and basically doing the dirty work for me." You just nod and get off his thigh. He grabs his mask but isn't putting it on just yet.

After a while of looking for the hatch you finally find it in the killer shack. "I'll see you around. If you want it or not."

With that he pushes you into the hatch grinning. Just before you get engulfed in the black fog, you see him putting his mask back on.

What will the others think?

[sonarsbitch]

Corpse Bride

It's icy in Mount Ormond. Quietly you make your way across the snowy paths and reach the ski lodge. The legions domain.

From inside the house you could hear chatter and music. Sounds like they're having a good time. Maybe you were just a nuisance to them? Yes, they were your friends and yes, they care about you. But maybe they don't always want to deal with your problems and fears.

Just as you turned around Susie spots you. "(Y/n!) What are you doing out here? Come join us!" She grabs your hand and pulls you inside. Julie waves at you and Joey greets you with a "'Sup." Frank quickly puts back on his mask crossing his arms. "You look like shit."

You sigh and sit down enjoying the warmth emerging from the furnace. "It's just been a rough trial... Nea kept stunning me with pallets and I think I'm gonna have a bruise.."

Susie looks at you with sympathy. "Aww, poor you... I know excactly what it feels like... Don't we all?" She looks at her friends and earns Julies agreement. "Yeah, some survivors really are a pain in the ass.. Especially Nea and Feng." She takes a piece of the pizza laying in front of her.

Joey agrees aswell and talks about his experiences with toxic survivors.

Something seems weird about Frank today... He isn't his usual cocky and snarky self. He gives you glances from time to time, even though you can't see his face you can feel his eyes on you.

You look at the others. "I think I'll head back to my realm... I feel ... Weird." Susie looks at you. "Aww, already? Alright then, do you want me to walk you back?" You shake your head. "Aw, no, you don't need to." Susie nods and gets up to hug you. "Alright then, see you!"

Youwalk out the lodge and sigh looking around walking back in your realm. Suddenly you get the feeling of someone following you. You turn around taking out your knife. "Who goes there!?"

"Jeez, calm down... Pussy." You hear a familiar voice say and a snarky chuckle. "You're a killer, you shouldn't be afraid of shit in here." Frank steps out from the darkness and looks at you. "What are you doing here?", tilting your head in confusion. "Walking you home I guess."

He takes out a cigarette of his pocket and lights it. Hiw does he even have that stuff in the realm? Maybe he asked the Entity for it.. He notices you eyeing the cigarette. "Want one?" Thinking about it for a second you nod.

"Yeah, gimme one." He hands you one and puts his lit cigarette to yours and lights it. "Heh." You blush slightly and try to avoid his gaze.

"You look brutal, by the way. Real sick." You look at him. "Huh?" "Your outfit. You know. Killer look. Real sick." You look down at yourself and sigh. You were some kind of zombie, just not just thinking about brains and intestines all the time. You actually were still human. To some extent at least. Your body however looks like a nightmare. Your skin was pale with deep wounds littered over your body. Your right eye was a milky white while the other eye was still intact. You hated how you looked.

"Maybe to you. I hate this body..." He sighs and puts a hand on your back. "I was always into zombies." He nudges you and you can't overhear a flirty tone in his voice.

Frank and you walk next to each ither for a few minutes in silence until you reach your realm - a church with a dark and old looking graveyard at the backside. The churchs roof is destroyed and crows circle the cross on top of it.

"I'll see you around, corpse bride~" He grins and turns to walk away, disappearing in the thick fog surrounding the church.

A/N: IM RLLY MAD CUZ YESTERDAY I WROTE HEADCANONS FOR DBD KILLERS REACTING TO A FEM!SURVIVOR WITH A PANIC ATTACK AND I UPLOADED IT AND IT WAS JUST GONE. Like i tried everything (log out and in again, refresh my page, look at queue, privacy settings, etc.). Its just gone and im so sad 😭😔

[sonarsbitch]

Fog engulfes your vision. You turn around frantically as you try to see something. After a while the fog slowly disappears and you find yourself standing in the middle of a corn field. "What the... Where the fuck am I?"

The sky is bright... It's almost unnatural looking. In the distance you could see a farm house, but from the looks of it it's pretty run down. You decide to take a look at it.

After arriving at the farm house you step inside only to be greeted with a horrible smell of rotten meat. In the kitchen there is a barrel filled with intestines. You turn away covering your mouth and coughing violently. What the actual fuck is going on here?? Suddenly you hear a blood curdling scream not too far away from the house.

You take a peek out of the window and see a person hanging on - a meat hook?! Quickly you run towards the person. A girl, around your age. She whimpers in pain and you carefully take her down. She whinces. "Thank-" Her eyes go wide as she looks at you. "Oh no..." You look at her with a questioning look. "What's going on here? Who are you?? And why were you hanging on that hook?? Are you alright??"

The woman looks at you. "I'll explain everything to you, but first we need to find a safe spot. Come with me!" She limps away leaving big red blood puddles behind. You follow her. After a while you are in what seems to be an old shack. Inside are lockers and a hay fork and a big machine. The woman looks at you. "Alright listen. You need to heal me." "Heal you? How?" "Just. Move your hands around on my back." You do as she says and after a minute the woman is fully healed again. "What did I just do?? Do I have superpowers or what?"

"First things first. Thanks for healing me... My name is Kate Denson. First off. That thing here." She points at the machine. "You need to repair it. In total there are five of those which need to be repaired. Then the exit gates can be opened and you can flee."

You look at Kate. "Flee? Are we being chased?" Kate sighs. "You're right. There is a killer who is trying to kill us as we are trying to get out of here." Your eyes widen. You can't believe what you just heard. "A-a killer?? What do you mean?! Is this some kind of sick joke?? I want to go home!!" Kate grabs your shoulders and looks at you. "You CAN'T go home, okay?! You're stuck here, and I don't want you go be sacrificed on your first trial!! You need to do as I say and try to survive, okay?!"

This was all too much. You were stuck in a weird world, saving a woman hanging from a meat hook and now you're supposed to not get killed by a killer?? You exhale. "Okay... I am trying to calm down right now... Who is the killer anyways?" Kate crosses her arms. "It's Ghostface." Did you just hear right? Ghostface? From the Scream Franchise??

"Uh... What? I am confused. Is this some kind of very serious LARP you're doing here?" Kate shakes her head. "No, I'm being serious right now! Please, you just need to listen to me and do as I instruct okay?"

She kneels down next to the machine. "That's a generator, try repairing it with me." You look at the machine and slowly kneel down as well, starting to repair it. But soon you fuck up, the gen explodes and your hands get electro shocked slightly. You hop back and rub your hand. You walk over to Kate only to find that she is gone. "Kate?"

"This is seriously bullshit. I am not part in this roleplay. I am just trying to find the exit!", you say loudly to no one in particular.

You step out of the shack and walk around as you turn around a wooden wall just to bump into someone hard making you fall. "Ugh... Fuck." You look up and see a perfect cosplay of Ghostface in front of you. "Damn... Y'all are taking this LARP really fucking serious huh? I just saw your friend Kate in that shack, she thinks I am all part of this Roleplay. Which I'm not... So where's the exit?"

Ghostface looks at you and laughs. "Oh yeah, the exit needs to be powered with electricity. You need to repair generators-" "Oh actually? I thought Kate was lying... And five in total?" Ghostface nods. "Excactly.. Did she also tell you about the killer?" "Yes, you. And I gotta be honest. That's a bomb Ghostface cosplay like. Did you make this yourself?" Ghostface laughs again. "You could say it like that. I put a lot of ... Effort into this outfit." He wraps an arm around your shoulder. "Go back to the shack and stay there until you hear the accoustic signal. It's a sign that the exit gates are ready to be opened. Then you find one of the gates and push the lever down. It will open then."

You look at him. "Okay, and the others will also escape? And then the LARP is over, right? Because everyone seems to be toouch in character right now, and I gotta be honest - it's kinda scary." You chuckle and Ghostface looks at you. "It is, isn't it?"

He sends you on your way and disappears in the corn field.

After what seems to be an eternity the accoustic signal could be heard. Quickly you step out of the shack looking for an exit gate. It's giant and you pull the lever as you hear footsteps coming closer. You turn around and see a man with blonde hair and pretty well dressed too. "You must be the new one. I'm Felix. Richter." "Aren't you a little to old for LARPing?" Felix looks at you with a confused look. "What's LARPing?" Soon another person joins you. Another male, and he looks even older than Felix. He greets you and you eye him suspiciously. His skin has blue shining strikes on it. The man introduces himself as Vittorio Toscano. A weird bunch of people, truly.

The exit gate is open by now and Felix and Vittorio run outside in a hurry.

You stay at the gate as an arm wraps around your shoulder once more. "Heh, you better get outside while you can, doll."

You look up and see Ghostface looking down at you. "Yeah, I think I am going to do excactly that right now..." He nods.

Just before you escape this giant LARP you hear the man laugh again.

"You're really funny for a survivor. And I think I owe you an explanation. This is in fact not a LARP. This is 100% real. Four survivors vs. one killer. I have to kill you guys before you're able to escape. But not today. As it's your first round. Have fun, the others will explain everything to you. I hope I'll see you again~"

And with that he pushed you outside, just in time as the timer was about to run out.

[sonarsbitch]

Can we get some Taurie Cain relationship headcannons please?

Hello! So sorry I saw this ask just now! But I am here to serve!

Taurie Cain Relationship Headcanons!

I feel like Taurie is not a person who is officially showing signs of affection. At the beginning of your relationship she won't be initiating kisses, hugs, cuddles, etc.

In trial she will be focused on reparing gens instead of helping her teammates. But if she has the chance she will come save you - occasionally she will take a hook state for you.

At the campfire she will want to be alone instead of mingling with other survivors and telling stories. If you approach her she will let you keep her company and talking - but no PDA, she hates that.

She will be extra grateful if you take a hit for her, flashlight save her, heal her, etc. She doesn't take it for granted and will thank you.

After some time she warms up to you. A hug is in, but don't let it last too long.

[trashyslashers]

I love the way you write. :)

how about Jake with fem s / o where do they fight and how would they reconcile?

I feel like.... Jake gifs are non existent ;(

Thanks for the request, anon!

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Jake definitely needs time to calm down and collect his thoughts. While he's not one to yell (at least never at you), he does tend to get worked up and stressed easily when it comes to conflict, resulting in him needing to withdraw for a little bit to gather himself. He knows he needs to understand his own feelings before he can properly communicate them to you.

Let me clarify, this does not mean Jake ignores you or gives you the silent treatment - he's made it clear that it's never personal against you, he just needs some time alone to gather himself. If you're extremely distressed over the argument, in tears over it, or anything of the sort, then he will be right by your side to comfort you if you allow him to be.

Jake is actually very in-tune to the emotions of those around him; it's a trait he's developed over the years, living in a home where so much was expected of him. He knows that emotions tend to run high after arguments, and as a result he's always much more gentle with you in the wake of the argument.

He's the one who'll seek you out after the argument (unless you went to him first). He knows the importance of communication, and thus does not want to put any conflict on the backburner until it blows up into another argument. He's careful about his approach, as well - the last thing he wants is for you to think he's still upset, as he knows that may only push you away.

Once the relationship is established, Jake is a pretty affectionate partner. He'll happily oblige if all you want, or need, is to just cuddle and hug it out for a bit. He knows sometimes physical affection is needed to ground yourself; needed to reassure you that yes, he still loves you, no, he isn't going anywhere.

Jake is generally a very open minded guy, so arguments are honestly pretty rare - and arguments that last are practically nonexistent. He'll want to get to the bottom of, the source of, the conflict as soon as possible so it can be solved and not come up and cause any sort of rift in the relationship later on, and I see Jake as being an excellent communicator. He's also pretty patient, so at the end of the day, reconciling with Jake after any sort of argument isn't hard to do at all - and with the way he loves you, he doesn't want any sort of wedge between the two of you to be there for any longer than necessary.

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