Indie RP blog for Dwight Fairfield from Dead by Daylight. Semi-selective. Penned by Vanyel. Follows from homeofthevan.
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I’m sorry I’m on a bit of an unannounced hiatus. My work schedule is even more unstable than normal, and I’m recovering from sickness. When I return, I will likely be remaking the few blogs I plan to keep on a new account, and leaving the others here as archives. I need to narrow down my muses because I’ve overwhelmed myself, and activity has been low partially because of such The ones that WILL be remade: @loosedhope, @thatneverwas, @oilsandbeer, @laste54 Ones that WON’T be remade, that will be archived: @whogetseven, @visorcd, @onthedesertwind, @imustanswer Ones in limbo that may or may not be remade: @deathofafairfield, @machine-minded (yes no one knows she exists but I haven’t forgotten her entirely)
When I have more time, I will start taking care of this and sending out the relevant messages regarding current threads.
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been a while, have a dwight :^)
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WOAH IS THAT DWIGHT FAIRFIELD FROM DED BY GAYLIGHT?
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Sluggers. Seems half the killers these days just wanted to leave everyone to bleed out.Dwight’s thoughts drifted as he breathed slow, one hand pressed to his side. He could feel the blood still slowly seeping into the grass.
The loud blare of an opening exit gate. The faintest smile struggled onto his face.Someone would get out, at least.
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Send ‘X’ to find my muse beaten, bloody, and left for dead.
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Is...anyone surprised? No? Didn’t think so?
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LINES I’VE HEARD THAT ARE RAW AS HELL: A SENTENCE STARTER PACK
“I will face God and walk backwards into Hell.” ”Pick a god and pray.” “Then perish.” “Violence for violence is the rule of beasts.” “I have been through Hell and come out singing.” “There are no gods here.” ”Kiss my ass, you sanctimonious bastard.” “Do I look like the kind of man who dies?” ”Do you think God stays in heaven because he too lives in fear of what he’s created here on earth?” ”Most monsters are a manifestation of our own fears and inability to accept different cultures we don’t understand.” ”You can only learn from pain, the more pain the wiser you become.” ”God, forgive me.” ”I am blighted being cursed with sight.” ”This is the age of the expanding man.” “God’s dead and soon we will be, too.” “I thought there were no heroes left in this world.” ”To become God is the loneliest achievement of them all.” “You kneel before my throne unaware that it was built on lies.” “Impudent of you to assume I will meet a mortal end.” ”People who don’t fear death are the ones who crave it.” “This is Hell’s territory and I am beholden to no gods.” “Bury me shallow, I’ll be back.” ”Perception is truth to those who perceive it as such.” “Take this gift, for the gods surely won’t.” ”When the weight of the world is on your shoulders, you learn.” “Ironic that someone whose purpose it is to restore life would wish death upon themself.” “God wishes he were me.” “One day, you will be face to face with whatever saw fit to let you exist in the universe, and you will have to justify the space you’ve filled.” “Everything that we know and love is reducible to the absurd amount of chemicals, and there is therefore no intrinsic value in this material universe.” “Hypocrite that you are, for you to trust the chemicals in your brain to tell you they are chemicals.” “All knowledge is ultimately based on that which we cannot prove.” “Will you fight? Or will you perish like a dog?” “You’re a coward. You always were.” “Deviation from the norm will be punished unless it is exploitable.”
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Super Cheap Commissions Open
For my previous commissioners you’re still on my list feel free to message me for an update on your pieces, but I am on my wits end. My mom’s husband is pushing me to my breaking point. He’s constantly yelling slurs, waking my mom and I up in the middle of the night, turning off the wifi and going through my things when I’m not home just to bother me, physically and verbally abusing me and my mom; I can’t take another year of this shit. This has been going on since middle school and I’m in my 2nd year of college. Links to my ko-fi, paypal, and patreon. These are the lowest I’ve ever gone with my prices just so anyone can get something they want and I won’t feel guilty for e-begging. That’s why I’ve kept quiet about this for so long. https://ko-fi.com/wireskull https://www.patreon.com/wireskull https://www.paypal.me/wireskull Some examples
Prices below the cut any reblog or share is appreciated Thank you
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Send my muse “👀 + a question” and they’ll have to answer with 100% honesty.
No deleting questions, either!
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Send ‘X’ to find my muse beaten, bloody, and left for dead.
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discordantmadness:
Something within the Fog shifted, changing the pocket acre of the Lodge into a new trial and thus bringing outsiders with it. However, a different feeling arises when finding nearly every generator as cold as the dead wires within. The crunching of snow is all they hear for a while, checking every corner of their so-called home for any signs of intrusion. If there was a trial, the only sign it was ongoing was the presence of the decrepit hooks.
The sound of gears churning in the distance finally gets their attention and they wonder how this generator hasn’t been completed yet if all of them were here. Curved blade is held close to their side, and upon coming closer to the broken walls, dark glove grips the window sill and they vault over it. Wood creaks loudly as their weight pressures the boards.
Skull visage on fabric instead of stark porcelain, chain jingling against their thigh with every rushed movement, Legion stood out quite easily against the vibrant white of the snow around them.
There’s only one person here, but they would find the rest.
Something coming. Dwight could feel his heartbeat unconsciously pick up - the closest thing to a blessing the Entity would ever give them was that preternatural sense of the killer approaching. His hands pulled away from the generator instinctively, before nerves could blow a fuse in it. Perhaps they would think someone had run away long before, and leave quickly
Too close. Too close, too quick. Dwight looked around, saw the locker, and dived in, trying to close the door as quietly as he could. The cold metal froze his fingers, but he didn't dare make a sound. Who knew which monster was after him?
The faintest...jingling. The Clown's keys? The Huntress' hatchets? Who?
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Starter for @discordantmadness
The new map was cold. Dwight wished, for not the first time, that the Entity had taken his jacket with him into the Fog. He leaned against the side of the gen a moment, letting the slowly moving gears warm his fingers for a moment.
No sign of the killer yet. No other survivors he could see, either. Just him, the generator coming to life, and the snow. Frosting over his glasses. He hoped it wouldn’t make it hard to see the incoming death waiting around every corner.
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Dwight is the one running around Haddonfield, doing gens and going on wild chases with the killer, and wondering what amazing hiding skills everyone else has figured out to not be found by either of them.
Until he gets hooked and sees the aura two or possibly three of the other survivors in the house. Together.
And just waits on the hook to die. They’re busy. It’s okay.
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👍, 💕
👍 = Does your muse think they’re a good child and/or sibling?Dwight doesn’t think he’s a good child. His stepfather certainly never told him so, and his brother grew more and more cruel towards him as the years went on.It is a failing he thinks he will never get a chance to redeem himself for.
💕 = What are your muse’s thoughts on parenting and being a parent even if they aren’t one?It’s hard. He knows that. He knows there’s so much more going into it than he will ever understand.But…Dwight thinks it requires an open mind. Being willing to accept that your kid isn’t…exactly who you want them to be. And maybe, it might be better if you’re okay with…with telling them that they’re a good person every once in a while. They might need to hear that.A lot.
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Family Headcanons
👩 = What’s your muse’s relationship with their mother, what made it that way?
👨 = What’s your muse’s relationship with their father, what made it that way?
👩👧👧 = Does your muse have any siblings? Do they wish they had more/any?
🌟 = Who is your muse’s favorite family member, why?
👎 = Is there anyone in your muse’s family they dislike, why?
👍 = Does your muse think they’re a good child and/or sibling?
💕 = What are your muse’s thoughts on parenting and being a parent even if they aren’t one?
💜 = What children does your muse have, do they want anymore/any at all?
😤 = How would/does your muse handle unruly, difficult or dangerous behavior from their children?
👌 = Does your muse thing they are/would be a good parent?
😞 = Finding an orphaned child would your muse opt to take them in, find someone more qualified, or just leave them?
😫 = How does your muse handle a family member being stressed out? What about sick?
⚰️ = How would the loss of a family member affect them? Does it vary based on type of family member?
���� = What kind of family gatherings does your muse prefer and why?
✨ = How important is family to your muse?
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PRETTY GIRL, look what you’ve BECOME !
independent & selective julie / the legion of dead by daylight. written by ashley.
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Send 💕 and my muse will say whether or not they’d date yours and why!
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