#joey legion

[glitterghast]

BHVR please give my children the circus freak skins they deserve

[4ndeka]

commission for @mossdragon413! :D

[lilatreus]

Danny and his little ducklings 🦆🐥🐥🐥🐣 (weird family)

[thegrimeeperr]

legion dbd I love you

[have-u-seen-my-wife]

🔪 THE LEGION + DISCO ELYSIUM ✨

[fr04k1e]

ugghhhh i might remake trickster to be something other than emolga but idk yet this WILL be a series and i WILL drop it after the second part TRUST!

[soapyghostie]

Silly thing i noticed, the button says requests are closed yet the latest post says it's opened.

Have you noticed that there's not a lot of Legion posts?(Not counting Frank, boy gets posts), but like Joey or Susie. Its sad, really.

So how about a post where the survivor reader just randomly starts to assert dominance in the chase?(Like in game, you suddenly stop and start to stare at the killer, they usually stare back and walk away) with the Legion(F.J.S.J) members? I'm curious how it'll go. You can add other killers as well.

You don't have to write it if you dont want to! Wish ye' luck, will call myself S.S

Yeah, I forgot that I had switched the button until I saw your request and then changed it. 😂 Well S.S, here is your Legion request. I don’t understand why Joey doesn’t have a last name. 😭 BHVR needs to give my poor boy a god damn last name.

The Legion/Joey

You’re a spunky little fella aren’t you? When you abruptly halt and stare defiantly at him, Joey is confused. Is this some sort of trap? A sign of weakness? Are you challenging him? Are you just being brave? Why the hell are you staring at him?!

Despite all the confusion running through his brain, Joey is curious about your sudden boldness towards him. He’ll meet your gaze with a mixture of surprise and intrigue. 

As your two lock eyes with each other, Joey can sense your strength and resilience. He knows the feeling too well as he once had to be like you before his time in the fog. He knows the feeling of having to be brave and courageous in the face of danger and respects it. You stand your ground and for that he sees you as a worthy opponent in trials rather than prey. 

In response to your display of dominance, Joey momentarily lowers his weapon and you two continue y’all’s tense stare-off. As Joey stares into your eyes, he feels a surge of admiration for your fearlessness, briefly questioning his role in the Entity’s twisted game.

After a few moments, Joey nods subtly at you before turning away, silently acknowledging your defiance and granting you a temporary reprieve from the chase.

The Legion/Susie Lavoie

Susie is taken aback when you suddenly stop and stare directly at her, breaking her concentration and causing her to hesitate. She’s not used to this sudden display of bravery and courage from a survivor which makes her slightly nervous.

Despite her initial surprise and anxiousness, Susie is also overwhelmed with the feelings of curiosity by your unexpected behavior, finding your defiance refreshing amidst the monotony of the hunt. 

As she locks eyes with you, she senses a silent challenge in your gaze, igniting a spark of excitement within her as she prepares to face a worthy opponent. Unlike Joey, who questions his loyalty to the Entity, Susie sees you as a testament to the Legion’s power, proud to serve alongside the rest of her fearless comrades and friends. 

In response to your courage, Susie smiles wickedly, impressed by your audacity. She is eager to see how the chase unfolds. As the tense stare-off continues, Susie senses familiar emotions radiating off of you that she ultimately feels all the time, but has to bottle them up. She recognizes the familiar feeling of defiance to go against the Entity’s control inside you. You both want out of this never ending hell hole. 

After a few moments, Susie nods to you before resuming the chase with another survivor, determined to test your mettle in trials to come.

[drwhomstvede]

Joey legion’s last name being canonised in a random customer service email is peak BHVR 😭

[spookychiptune]

shoutout to this p100 joey i keep running into at 3am named "LISTEN TO MY MIXTAPE"

[imtooscaredforthis]

Tethered

Part III- Chapter Thirty Six: Tethered

Mentions of: Angst, Break ups, Murder, But a happy ending!

A/N: Yeah, we’re finally at the end!! I hope you enjoyed! I’m shadow banned on my main acc so I rlly hope this post shows up 😭

Tags: @prettycutebunny @dead-bxxxtch-walking @mama-miya @vandeaad @moonshineinasippycup

There was something peaceful about Mount Ormond when you woke up. There were no howling winds that would beat against the glass or make the walls shake. It was calm. You moved your hand to the opposite side of the bed, reaching over for Frank, but feeling nothing but the sheets. You sat up and undid the bandages around your waist, noticing that your wound had healed and was gone completely. It was like it had never happened.

After grabbing a shirt and slipping it on, you got to your feet and stretched. You hadn’t left that bed in days. Of course, most of the time you were close to death, so it was warranted.

You peered out the door, gazing down the hallway. No one was there. However, you heard voices coming from downstairs. You crept down the hall, following the voices, your bare feet padding against the plush carpet.

When you reached the end of the hall, you peered over the railing, spotting Frank and Julie downstairs in the living room.

“You said we were soulmates. That we were meant to be-”

“I know what I said, Julie, but I don’t feel that way about you anymore.”

“What, because of her?”

“Yes! I’ve loved her for years. Ever since we were kids. The things we went through. She never gave up on me, and she still doesn’t, not even now, when she knows what I- when she knows what we did. I’ve always loved her, and I always will.”

“But did you ever love me, Frank?” Her voice was soft and sad, the pain clear in it. A heavy guilt weighed on your shoulders.

“I…”

“Answer the question!”

“I don’t know, okay? I thought I did, but now I- I don’t know.”

She scoffed, shaking her head at him. “That’s what I thought.”

With that, she turned on her heel and stormed off. Frank groaned, hiding his face in his hands.

“Hey.” You were so quiet that Frank almost didn’t hear you. He looked over his shoulder, spotting you walking down the stairs, going to join him in the lobby/living room area. He offered you a weak smile. “Hey.”

You sat beside him on the couch, taking his hand, holding it gently. “Tell me you didn’t hear that conversation?”

“I did..I feel awful. I’m sorry for her, and I’m sorry I put you in this situation.” You squeezed his hand. He squeezed it back, reaching it over and pressing a kiss to the back of your palm.

“It’s not your fault. It’s mine.”

“Don’t blame yourself-”

“No, (y/n). It is. I should’ve told her sooner. I should’ve known. All that time we were apart, I knew. But I did everything to convince myself I didn’t..And what I did. I don’t regret killing that guy, but I do regret making the others kill him with me. I dragged them all here with me, and we’ll always be here now.”

“Do you think..Do you think you’d still be together if I wasn’t here?” You couldn’t help but ask.

He was silent for a moment, before he spoke again. “There’s something I have to show you.”

He went back up to his room, and he returned with the notebook. The one you had given him all those years ago. He handed it to you.

“You kept it?” You opened it, seeing that first note you had written him.

“Well, The Entity did. I had thrown it out, but The Entity kept all the notes I had written to you. I guess she knew how important it was to me.” He admitted.

You smiled softly, flipping through the pages and seeing how many letters he had written. “So you really did write the letters, huh? Did they help?”

“...Sometimes. Read them.”

You flipped back to the front page, reading the first letter he had written you.

–

It hurts. It hurts too much. Why did you leave me (y/n)? Why did you abandon me, just like the others?

Why? Why? Why? Why? Why? Why? Why? Why? Why? Why? Why? Why? Why? Why? Why? Why? Why? Why? Why? Why? Why? Why? Why?

Tears welled up in your eyes as you stared down at the paper, clutching it tightly. “I’m so sorry Frank. I wish I knew-”

“Shh, shhh, it’s not your fault baby. I chose to leave. I had to deal with the consequences. I just- I missed you so much.” He wraps an arm around your shoulder, wiping your tears and holding you close to him and pressing a kiss to the top of your head. “Can you keep reading for me?”

You nodded, taking a deep shaky breath and moving on to the next page.

–

“I don’t understand. On these pages, it says that you’ve moved on. That you’re happy with your group and your decisions.” You stared down at the last note.

He shook his head. “Do you think if I was happy with my choices, I would’ve written to you about it? All this time, I was thinking about you. Writing to you. And you know how much I hated school and writing. So no matter what front I put up, I was always thinking about you, caring about what you thought, what you’d do if you were there. Like I said before. I tried so hard to hate you, but I never could.”

He laughed softly. “And even when I thought it was over, when I thought I would be here forever, without you, The Entity brought you back to me. We’re stuck here together, for eternity. But there’s no one else I’d rather be stuck with than you.”

Your expression softened, and you smiled at him, letting him press his forehead against yours. “Yeah, you can never get rid of me now.”

“I’d never want to. I love you, (y/n).”

“I love you too, Frank.”

You leaned in, kissing him softly. After a few long moments, you pulled away.

“Are you sure your friends can handle us being together?”

“Yeah, I’m sure. I mean, Susie loves you, and Joey does too. I’m pretty sure he had a bit of a crush on you for a while.” He admitted, making you giggle.

“What about Julie?”

He sighed softly. “She’ll get over it eventually.”

You nodded solemnly. “It doesn’t matter, because no matter what I have you and we'll always be together.”

He cupped your cheek, kissing you again. But as he did, you felt yourself fade away, being pulled into a trial.

You let yourself get pulled, let the darkness overtake you, unafraid to face the fear, suffering and pain ahead. It didn’t matter. You had Frank and you knew, as long as you were with him, everything would be okay.

The End.

[sawyerslover]

Legion Layouts

[glitterghast]

snork mimimimmimi

keychain designs to wear with my susie cosplay :3c

[envihellbender]

Gertrude and Gerry pass through Ormond on their ritual stopping road trip, not expecting four teenagers well on their way to starting a Slaughter ritual

Rating: Mature (gore)

Fandom: The Magnus Archives x Dead by Dayight

Characters: Gerard Keay, Gertrude Robinson, The Legion (Frank, Susie, Joey, Jules)

Content: The Slaughter avatar, Legion the Slaughter Avatar, gore, death, Gerry and Gertrude road trip

Gerry kicked the snow with his heavy black combat boot, he knew he’d spotted something off from the road. He looked back at the car where Gertrude was sat watching him, then back to the hilltop he found himself on. The ground was pink, at first he’d wondered if he had a migraine coming on but the music in the air when he got out of the car told him everything. He took out his walkie-talkie, the only thing that worked this high up.

“Grandma Death this is Scream Bloody Gore, Over,” Gerry said into the radio repressing a giggle, one he let splutter out when he heard the crackling noise signifying the reply.

“I didn’t not approve of that call sign, Gerard,” Gertrude responded curtly like a schoolteacher with a perpetual stick up their backside.

“Grandma Death, that call sign is not recognised, Over.”

���Just get on with it. What have you found?”

“Well. The snow’s pink out here, and listen to this-” Gerry lifted his radio into the air. Angry, punk music travelling in the wind towards him.

“We walk the streets at night

We go where eagles dare

They pick up every movement

They pick up every loser

With jaded eyes and features

You think they really care?”

“Hm.” Gertrude paused, causing the radio to crackle. “That is peculiar. What do you think it is?”

“Dunno. How’s your belly feeling?” Gerard asked, he supposed he was grateful the noise didn’t affect him but it made spotting it difficult sometimes.

“Wretched. And the disorientation is kicking in.” Gertrude sighed which caused a strange feedback on the machine. “But normally with this sort of thing we’d be looking at more traditional music.”

“I mean, Grifter’s Bone’s a punk band,” Gerry pointed out. “Although, this isn’t original music. Using another track and using it to spread their angry killing ways is new.”

“Go see what you can find out,” Gertrude commanded, causing Gerard to feel a little bit annoyed. They were supposed to be in an even playing field, but she treated him like a good little soldier.

“Gotcha Grandma Death, Over.” Gerard put his walkie-talkie into his pocket and wrapped his large, heavy black jacket around him as he kicked the snow balls. “I ain’t no goddamn son of a bitch…” He hummed to himself as he continued up the hill towards the abandoned ski resort.

Gerard found a small cabin on the outside of the lodge, the moment he started to see the scattered chunks of bone, limbs, muscle, fat, and brain tissue that were surrounding the building he knew he had to find somewhere to watch in secret. The piles of human remains grew larger the closer he got to the house, bodies were hanging by the neck on either side of every doorway. There were spikes with heads on them lining the outside walls, and the snow went from being pink to be a deep, deep red. He hid inside the cabin in safety with a pair of binoculars. He frowned and tried to focus, normally the Slaughter had a large group but he could only see four scraggly teenagers. The sort he’d see at metal shows, the kind who were still at school and Gerry would keep an eye on in case some creep tried to give them a hard time. The surroundings certainly seemed to fit with what he knew of the Slaughter, but a teenage girl with braces in a cat hoodie, another teen with thick eyeliner and spots on their cheeks, a teenage boy in a Resident Evil hoodie, and another teenage boy with stick and poke tattoos and a Slipknot t-shirt. They all seemed rather tame and young to be involved with any of the Entities… but the carnage that littered their home spoke for itself. It looked like every single person in Ormond had been slaughtered.

“Grandma Death, calling from the Ormond Abattoir, Over,” Gerry said into the radio, a little more frightened than he cared to admit.

“What have you found?” Gertrude said with in irritated groan.

“They all fancy themselves a bit of a Vlad the Impaler type. Got the place decked out in rotting corpses. So many the snows stained red.” Gerry had attempted to hide his fear with humour but his anxiety cracked through in his voice.

“How many are there?”

“That’s the weird thing. There’s only four of them. Teenagers.”

“Hm. That’s… Strange. Anything else?”

“Well,” Gerry paused and squinted into his binoculars. “They’ve a bonfire type thing in the centre of the room, and … Something in the centre.” He went quiet, he paled and his eyes widened as he felt his insides run cold as he saw what was in the centre. “Shit, Grandma Death-”

“Don’t call me-” Gertrude began. Gerry didn’t have time for this.

“It’s Nemesis.” He interrupted. “They have Nemesis. Tied up to a load of C4. Where the hell did they get that?”

“Gerard. Come back now. We need to plan a method of attack.”

“Copy that, Grandma Death.” Gerry put his radio back into his pocket and ducked underneath the doorway. He hoped his markings would keep him out of sight.

[wheatdraws]

Perk Pack Series: The Legion || 53 Perks (16 Updated, 37 New)

A generous client allowed their commission of 32 Legion icons to be added to the Perk Pack in addition to finally revisiting many old icons and updating older designs to match my current standard for the Perk Pack Series. Pretty large update to finish off July for the second ever Perk Pack made as part of the Perk Pack Series! For comparison to how significant this update is, the second full visual Perk List image is what Legion's Perk Pack looked like prior to this update at 16 Perks. Fun fact: Prior to this update, The Blight had the largest Killer Perk Pack at 37 Perks and Yun-Jin Lee had the largest Perk Pack overall and for Survivors at 39 Perks!

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[thegrimeeperr]

JOEY LEGION LAST NAME REVEAL FINALLY

[mossdragon413]

Joey!!!!!