RP/Ask blog for Dead by Daylight OC Kenny Byrne|Non-selective|Open| 4 years of experience | Cross-overs Welcome!
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|| A doodle of The Mother aka Killer Byrne -w- ||
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Kenny found herself letting out a sigh, her glance meeting the sparkling sky above. The stars seemed so innocent, as if they were there to reminisce about the life they had before this place. The brunette's back found it's way against Oak, the branch under her shaking gently with her movements. A melancholy gaze fluttered down to the empty campfire below, everyone had been in a trail. Leaving her in cold silence, The feeling of weariness crept up the spine of the diligent girl. She hated being alone, not that her quiet nature would allow her to describe that to another.
So she sat, watching the glowing embers from above. Knowing the quiet woods were never empty, so she waited.
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where do I go from here?
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touch meme . send one to do to my muse .
001. grab their hand .
002. kiss their cheek .
003. give massage .
004. kiss hand .
005. high five .
006. cuddle .
007. cry on .
008. shoulder hug .
009. bear hug .
010. kiss them .
011. pinkie promise .
012. piggy back ride .
013. give them food .
014. from behind hug .
015. fist bump .
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A smile once again played against Kenny’s soft lips, a hum falling from her mouth as she gave Jake a delighted glance. The look was quickly replaced as The male pulled her close, her eyes widening at the sudden closeness. The brunette gave a small giggle as a hand slipped around his shoulder to hold him close,A happy hum slipping out. Kenny buried her head in the crook of Jake's neck, finding the heat which radiated off of him comforting.
“Oi’m glad yer safe, Jake- not sure what i’d do without ya” Her tone was true and soft, matching Jake’s.
👄 (cheek smooches)
Jake was sitting down when he felt the soft warm lips of someone’s on his cheek, he glanced over once they moved back. It was Kenny , Jake smiled and tilted head , “ h- hey Kenny ! ”
#stone path((reply))#soft song((Survivor interaction))#solitary survivalist((jake park))#ask-a-quiet-saboteur#|| Please! take your time luv ||#|| the wait is always worth it! <3||
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The small brunette’s head tilted to the side, something inside her screaming, yearning to keep the woman in front of her to herself. shaking the thoughts out from her she shushed Claudette, finding her hand to slip down to lock with the others. Kenny’s smile curled against her lips, the tauntingly teasing spark in which it held only making her movements more confusing. Kenny; at least was left of her moved her way against Claudette trapping her within secure and welcoming arms. She hummed a song that clouded her mind, The forgotten moments at the campfire flashed behind empty eyes.
“I missed you Claudy, I just had to see you” A sense of sincerity flashed through her tone, the killer’s voice was soft, even more welcoming than before. Her face showed something else, empty eyes sparked with what seemed to be possessiveness. Just the closeness almost dragged a growl from her lips, only forming it into a small giggle. The Mother pulled away to look at the girl, Her thumb moving up to slide against the middle of Claudette's neck. Her lips seemed to be stained with a deep red gloss, shinning against the light peaking through the trees.
“How about a hello kiss, My little dove?”
diligent-student
Her grin grew as she made her way towards Claudette, hips swaying with every step. The girls reaction was priceless, cute even. A chuckle rang from the small killer as she placed a hand on the frightened girl’s chin, turning it to look at her. A strong sent of what seemed to be an alluring perfume radiated off of the smaller Brunette.
“It’s okay Claudette, it’s only me.. I’m here for you” her voice was dipped in sugar, the sickly sweet tone only made the smell stronger. Dazing anyone close enough to catch it.
Claudette was certainly feeling the effects of her sweet scent, her head feeling dizzy as thoughts became harder to focus upon. The woman had been a friend, one that was calming and pleasant to be around but now… now she had the aura of a killer, yet, she still felt oddly calm… that didn’t stop the terror her rational mind gave.
“What…what do you want?” She choked out, unsure if the woman before her was planning on killing her or sparing her. The number of incidences with the former had her deeply on edge, expectations battling with her sense of seeing good within everyone.
#stone path((reply))#soft song((survivor interaction))#studious botanist((claudette morel))#corrupted savior((killer!kenny))
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�� I just want to be okay…
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You’re too busy saving everybody else to save yourself
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