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hey so unpopular opinion BUT

i am so happy that corpse husband is so irrelevant and forgotten nowadays. i hated those wave of e-girls back in the days of idek 2020 tiktok era? but u get what i mean

thank you.

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not me getting excited because I have an ask in my inbox only to see that it is some bot asking for momey.

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Idk if you’re still taking requests, but if you are! Hear me out!

Danny Johnson x reader, but it’s sort of a Winter Soldier situation (this is a long one, forgive me 😭)

Like, maybe reader was raised in some sort of Red-Room-Black-Widow-Winter-Soldier-Program-thingy, becomes a lethal assassin, you know what I’m talking about

Reader gets a mission in Roseville to pick off some high rankning leaders, but nobody knows about their secret job. So everyone thinks Ghostface just picked off another poor victim. But when it happens more frequently, no pictures of Ghostface posing, the murder scene looking completely different from his own murders, etc. everyone starts realizing that it’s not actually Ghostface

People panic, this killer is even MORE efficient! Danny is confused, and a bit insulted. He picks a random girl to start stalking, the perfect model citizen, just moved in, the perfect target. He needs to pick up his game! So the stalking begins, nothing out of the ordinary, he learns her routines, her habits, she seems to be just a sweet girl, focusing on her studies

It’s when the final day comes, when he’s about to strike, that she breaks the routine. She goes out on a nightly walk in the town (very off-brand, very out of character), goes into an alleyway, comes out with a package, goes into some motel, comes out in full gear, decked out with weapons, goes to a hidden motorcycle and drives off to her target. He stalks her as she carries out her mission, watches as eliminates her own target, and goes back to normal the next day

How will he react? Will he try to start some game of “who can get the most kills”? How will he react when he finds out she’s just following orders? Will he try to approach her? (Risky move considering he’s just a guy with a knife, and she’s one of the most dangerous people on the planet) Will he get a crush on this pretty, dangerous, calculating, gorgeous fellow-killer? (New obsession unlocked) Will he be even angrier and try to pick her off? How will he reaaaaact???

(You can ignore this if you don’t feel like writing it, I just thought that you’re the most qualified author to turn to with this question)

THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR THIS ASK AND THE COMPLIMENT! FEEL HUGGED AND KISSED! <3

At first, Danny would probably feel… a little insulted. He’s Ghostface, the feared slasher of Roseville! So when he starts noticing more and more bodies, all killed in a way that feels different from his usual work—efficient, clean, and precise—he’d definitely feel his ego bruised. He’s used to striking fear into people’s hearts, but this new killer is doing it in a way that outshines him in terms of skill, leaving no trace, no boasting, no playful poses. It’s like someone is beating him at his own game, and that’s not something he’d take lightly.

His immediate thought would be to ramp up his own killing spree to try and reassert his dominance, but that doesn’t last long when he starts watching this perfect citizen in town—a sweet, studious girl who doesn’t seem to have a dark side at all. He watches her routines, completely believing she's an easy target. But as he tracks her, he notices things that just don’t add up. It’s like… one moment she’s a normal girl, the next she’s walking into an alleyway, disappearing for a while, and emerging like someone else entirely—full gear, armed to the teeth, ready for a mission. And that mission? A kill. She’s carrying out the very thing that Ghostface claims to be the master of.

His first instinct is to follow her, to learn what’s going on. Maybe even to try and compete with her, show that he’s the true predator. But as he watches her, he realizes she’s not just some amateur—she’s way beyond him in skill. She’s too professional, and unlike him, she doesn’t get off on theatrics. She just does the job. Efficiently. Quickly. Cleanly.

There’s this moment when Danny’s watching her do her thing—assassinating her target with cold, calculated precision—and he feels this strange mix of admiration, curiosity, and frustration. Part of him wants to approach her, maybe even offer to join forces, because holy shit, she’s impressive. But the other part of him is annoyed. This is his town. He’s the killer. He’s the one who should be feared.

At first, Danny might think about eliminating her. There’s this competitive edge to him that would make him want to outdo her, to take her out and prove that he’s the ultimate killer. But the more he watches her, the more he realizes just how dangerous she is. In some weird way, he becomes fascinated by her. She’s like a mirror to his own skills, but better, more refined. And that sort of obsession—while he doesn’t want to admit it—starts to grow. He’s always had a thing for powerful, dangerous women, and now, here she is, so lethal, so gorgeous, and so unreachable. Could he outdo her? Or could they join forces and see who can get the most kills?

As much as Danny might want to ignore it, there’s definitely something about her that stirs him. The cold, calm precision, the way she carries herself—there’s an allure to her danger. For the first time in a long time, Danny is enamored with someone. He wants to get close to her, maybe in the most twisted way possible. He’s no longer thinking about her as a rival; he’s thinking about her as someone who could be his equal—or better yet, someone who might actually be his match. There's a weird attraction there, this drive to get inside her head, understand her, and maybe even… team up?

If Danny does try to approach her, it’ll be risky. He knows she’s a pro, and one wrong move could mean his life. But Danny's a guy who thrives on danger, so he might try something bold—like following her mid-mission, watching her take out a target, and then confronting her after. He’d probably be cocky at first, trying to provoke her, maybe challenge her with a smirk or a taunt. “You’re good, but I’m better,” he might say.

But how will she react? Maybe she’d be cold, indifferent, sizing him up as nothing more than a nuisance, or maybe she’d be intrigued by this man who’s clearly trying to play in her league but isn’t quite in her ballpark. Maybe there’d be a standoff, a battle of wills, maybe a temporary truce as they size each other up. Who knows? The tension would be palpable.

Ultimately, if the reader has been trained in this program, they’re more than capable of handling any threats. But if Danny starts playing the long game and follows her more closely, he might start to realize that she’s not just another killer. She’s a puppet, too—following orders just like him. She doesn’t have control over her actions.

If Danny’s a smart guy, he’ll start questioning things—what is she really working for? Who’s pulling her strings? And does he really want to be part of this? But for now, it’s all about the thrill. And he wants her in his life… one way or another.

This whole dynamic could turn into a fascinating blend of twisted admiration and competition. They might end up in an ongoing cat-and-mouse game, where they try to outdo each other, and maybe, just maybe, there’s a spark of something more. If anything, Danny would definitely be obsessed with this mysterious killer, even if it means finding out that they’re both just puppets in someone else’s game.

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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.

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do you do mini fic requests on ships? like if i had a specific ship and a half assed idea would you be able to write like a short story?

Most definitely! ❤️

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Danny Johnson Headcanons

1. Dark Sense of Humor

Danny has a twisted sense of humor. He finds morbid irony amusing and might leave cryptic, sarcastic notes near his victims' belongings.

He loves sneaking up on people and whispering things just to freak them out, even if he doesn’t immediately attack.

2. Obsessive Scrapbooker

Beyond taking photos, Danny meticulously keeps a scrapbook of his "work." Newspaper clippings, photos of survivors, and hand-drawn sketches make up the pages. It’s chaotic but eerily artistic.

The Entity sometimes rearranges or burns parts of his scrapbook, which irritates him endlessly.

3. Coffee Addict

Before being pulled into the Entity's realm, Danny would hang out in coffee shops, blending in with the crowd while eavesdropping on people's lives. He’s a black coffee purist but secretly likes sweet drinks when no one is watching.

4. Hidden Talent: Mimicry

Danny is surprisingly good at mimicking voices. He practices accents or lines he hears from survivors, often using their voices against them in mockery. This skill makes his stalking even more unnerving.

5. Cat Lover

Despite his cold, calculated demeanor, Danny has a soft spot for stray cats. He would never admit it, but he’s the type to leave food out for them or let them nap on his lap while sharpening his knife.

6. Self-Indulgent

He’s vain about his appearance, often checking his mask in reflective surfaces or adjusting his hood to make sure he looks intimidating.

If survivors manage to land a hit or mess up his stalking, he sulks and gets petty revenge, targeting them exclusively for a while.

7. Loves a Good Challenge

Danny enjoys survivors who are clever and resourceful, seeing them as more "worthy" prey. However, if someone humiliates him, he takes it personally and will focus all his energy on taking them down.

8. Amateur Filmmaker

If given the chance, Danny would experiment with filmmaking, turning his stalking into a theatrical masterpiece. He narrates his own scenes in a dramatic, overly self-important tone.

In the Entity’s realm, he fantasizes about recording the Trials but curses the lack of technology.

9. Music Preferences

Ghostface enjoys music that matches his moods—darkwave, post-punk, or ambient horror soundtracks. However, he has a guilty pleasure for cheesy 80s synthpop.

10. Secretly Craves Connection

As much as he acts aloof and independent, a part of Danny likes the idea of someone understanding his "art." He’s fascinated by the other killers but struggles to genuinely connect with them.

He especially admires killers who share his flair for theatrics, like The Trickster, but refuses to show it.

11. Collector of Oddities

Danny collects small trinkets from survivors during Trials—rings, buttons, or even scraps of fabric. He keeps them in a hidden stash, considering them trophies.

12. Enjoys Messing with The Entity

Ghostface occasionally tests the limits of the Entity’s patience, leaving it cryptic messages or intentionally dragging out Trials just to see what will happen. He likes to think they have a "rivalry," even if the Entity is indifferent.

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Dead by Daylight - Dracula x Reader

News spread like a wildfire; there was a new killer in the realm. You haven't encountered them yet, but you were about to.

Fog surrounds you and you find yourself in the red forest. In the distance you see a big castle which is surrounded by some flying crows. You never saw that castle before. Could that be an indicator that you're finally meeting the new killer? You were curious yet not really looking forward to encounter them.

Quickly you make your way to a generator as your heartbeat suddenly increases. Shit. Quickly you go hide behind a rock and wait. Suddenly a bat flies around the corner and stops right in front of the generator. Black fog engulfes the bat and it turns into a tall man with white long hair. He is wearing a black coat mixed with red. The man damages the generator and looks around.

"I can smell you, mortal. Show yourself."

A shiver runs down your back and you quietly get up and step out behind the rock. The man grins at you. "Look at you... I must say, from all the feeble mortals I have encountered your appearance strikes me the most." You look at him. "So you're the new killer?" The man flashes you a grin and just now you can see his fangs. "That I am. Aren't you a smart one?"

You shiver as he suddenly grabs your arm and pulls you close, sniffing your hair and going down to your neck. "My... You smell exquisite..." His eyes glow red and he musters you. Panic sets in and you try to get away, but he is really strong.

"Don't struggle now." And with that he sinks his teeth in your neck, making you yelp in pain. You try to get away, trying to punch, kick and scratch him, but nothing seems to work.

Your vision gets foggy and you feel so light-headed. After some time he lets go of you. He wipes his mouth with the back of his hand and smiles down at you with a sadistic grin.

"Thank you darling. For a mortal your blood tastes quite delicious... I'll come back for more."

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simon riley will choke you

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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.

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simon will absolutely spoil his s/o. that pretty gucci bag at the boutique they couldnt lay their eyes off? The next day they get it as a present. the beautiful pearl necklace at the jewelry that costs more than one can imagine? simon buys it. he loves to see hiss/o smile and be happy, it makes him happy and thats how everything should be.

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Sacrifice for the Phantom

In the darkness of night, amidst the chaos of war-torn streets, Simon "Ghost" Riley moved with the silence and grace of a specter. Clad in his iconic mask and tactical gear, he was a figure feared by enemies and revered by allies. His mission was clear: to bring justice to those who sought to spread terror.

Among his comrades, there was one who stood out - Y/n, a fierce warrior with a heart of gold. She was as skilled as she was compassionate, a rare combination in their line of work. Ghost and Y/n had fought side by side through countless battles, their bond forged in the crucible of conflict.

As they navigated the urban labyrinth, gunfire erupted from all sides. Ghost and Y/n moved swiftly, their movements synchronized in a deadly dance. But in the heat of battle, tragedy struck. A bullet meant for Ghost found its mark on Y/n.

Time seemed to slow as Ghost watched in horror as the woman fell, her body crumbling to the ground. In that moment, everything around him faded into oblivion. All that existed was Y/n, lying wounded at his feet.

Rushing to her side, Ghost tore off his mask, revealing the anguish etched upon his face. "Y/n!" he cried, his voice filled with desperation.

Y/n struggled to speak, her breaths coming in shallow gasps. "Go…," she whispered, her voice barely a whisper. "Finish… the mission."

But Ghost refused to leave her side. "No," he said, his voice trembling with emotion. "I won't leave you."

With trembling hands, Ghost applied pressure to Y/n's wound, trying in vain to stem the flow of blood. But he knew in his heart that it was too late. The light in the womans eyes was fading, her strength waning with each passing moment.

"Baby, please," Ghost pleaded, his voice breaking. "Stay with me."

Y/n managed a weak smile, reaching out to touch Ghost's face. "I'm sorry," she murmured, her voice barely audible. "But I couldn't let you… die."

Tears welled in Ghost's eyes as he realized the sacrifice his lover had made for him. She had taken the bullet meant for him, willing to give her life to save his own.

"You're a hero, Y/n," Ghost whispered, his voice choked with emotion. "I'll never forget you."

With one final breath, the wounded soldier closed her eyes, her hand slipping from Ghost's grasp. And in that moment, the world grew dimmer, as if a part of Ghost's soul had been extinguished along with hers.

As Ghost cradled Y/n's lifeless body in his arms, he made a vow to honor her memory. He would continue to fight, to protect those who couldn't protect themselves, in Y/n's name. And though she may be gone, her spirit would live on in every battle he fought, a guiding light in the darkness.

For Y/n was more than just a comrade. She was a friend, a sister-in-arms, and a true hero. And though she may have fallen, her sacrifice would never be forgotten.

a/n: sorry lovies, been quiet for a while 💙 hope u like this one!

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thinking about simon "ghost" riley just being a huge cuddler while at home. he doesnt let his guard down during missions but when he is returning home he just wants to be cuddled, kissed and praised. he deserves it.

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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.

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Chase

In the heart-pounding realm of the Entity, where every moment is fraught with danger and fear, (Y/N) found themselves trapped in a nightmarish chase with Ghostface, the embodiment of terror itself. But what made this chase all the more complicated was (Y/N)'s conflicting emotions—they had a crush on Ghostface, despite the imminent threat to their life.

It began like any other match, with (Y/N) finding themselves transported to the eerie realm known as the MacMillan Estate. The fog was thick, obscuring vision, and the sound of a heartbeat thudded ominously in their ears. They knew they were not alone.

As they cautiously moved through the desolate landscape, trying to evade the killer's gaze, they couldn't shake the feeling that someone was watching them. And indeed, they were right. Ghostface, with his iconic mask and chilling presence, was stalking them, his knife glinting in the moonlight.

But strangely, amidst the fear, (Y/N) couldn't help but feel a flutter of excitement whenever Ghostface drew near. Perhaps it was the adrenaline of the chase or the forbidden allure of danger, but (Y/N)'s heart raced for reasons beyond mere survival.

As the chase intensified, with (Y/N) narrowly dodging Ghostface's swings and vaulting over obstacles, they found themselves drawn deeper into the twisted game of cat and mouse. But with each close encounter, (Y/N) couldn't ignore the undeniable chemistry between them and Ghostface, even amidst the terror.

Despite their feelings, (Y/N) knew they had to survive. They had to escape this relentless pursuer. With every ounce of strength and cunning they possessed, they devised a plan. They led Ghostface on a wild chase through the Estate, ducking and weaving through the labyrinthine structures, until finally, they found themselves at the exit gates.

But just as victory seemed within reach, Ghostface appeared once more, blocking their path. For a moment, (Y/N) froze, torn between fear and desire. But then, with a surge of determination, they made their move.

With a swift and daring maneuver, (Y/N) managed to outmaneuver Ghostface, slipping past him and through the open gate to freedom. As they sprinted into the darkness, heart pounding and adrenaline coursing through their veins, they couldn't help but steal a glance back at Ghostface.

And in that moment, amidst the chaos and danger, (Y/N) saw something unexpected in Ghostface's eyes—perhaps a hint of admiration, or even something more. But there was no time to dwell on it, as they disappeared into the night, leaving behind the enigmatic killer they couldn't help but be drawn to.

A/N: Hello everyone! I tried something different today - thats right, i used a gender neutral reader instead of a female one. I hope yall like it and let me know if yall want more of gender neutral reader!

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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?

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Ghost x Injured!Reader

The mission failed. You and your team wrre supposed to retrieve date from the enemy base but because of a small mistake on your behalf everything went downhill. And now enemies are all over the place while Taskforce 141 tried to kill all of them. It wasn't easy. Not at all.

You quickly make your way around the building still trying to maybe get the USB-stick and make up for your escape.

As you look throughout the building you finally stumble upon the directors office. Quickly you make your way to the desk looking around for the stick, hoping to retrieve it after all.

After a few minutes of searching you suddenly see it. The stick! It was hidden inside one of the plant pots. You grab the thing and put it in your pocket looking up. Just as you want to leave one of the enemies jumps you and shoots at you with a gun. Not moving in time you get wounded. With a twisted look of pain on your face you look up at your killer.

"C'mon... Let's get this over with..!" You grit your teeth as the enemy cocks his gun one more time. You close your eyes waiting for the impact. But nothing. Slowly you open your eyes again... The guy was now laying on the ground, a bloody puddle forming underneath his head. Slowly you sit up a little, the pain in your side almost too unbearable.

"(Y/n)... 're you alright?" You recognize the voice... It's your Lieutenant, Ghost!

"Ghost..!" He looks at you and sighs examining your body. "You were lucky.. The shot didn't hit any vital organs... I'll take you to the medbay at the base.. Let's go."

You look at him, sighing as he helped you up. "Thank god you were there.. He almost-" "Don't... I know."

Ghost helps you back in the truck. Soap, Gaz, and Price are already inside as they see you. Price starts the engine and drives back to the base with quite some speed. "Shit, they got you, huh?" Gaz sighs. "We'll be back at the base in no time, don't worry."

You just sigh as Ghost presses a white cloth against your wound, instantly soaking the cloth in dark red blood.

"Don't be so reckless next time. Can't 'ave you dyin' out here now, can I?"

A short Simon 'Ghost' Riley x Reader! I hope you enjoyed it!

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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 😭😔