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Sooo...Heres the Thing..

So I think I’m going to be leaving this account as is. I don’t think I will have a desire to return. I apologize that this was quite the short lived account ^^;  HOWEVER, I’m making a comeback on my other account @dead-by-deathslinger so I’ll be hanging around there more often if you want more content from me. Thank you, all 200+ of you for sticking around, and I hope you enjoy what is left here uvu  See you in the fog ~ Admin 

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Can I request a headcanons post?? How about the big handsome PH babey somehow making it into the normal non-Silent Hill world, going to a big mall with his S/O? What stores would he go into? How would he react to the large crowds? For the sake of the headcanons, let’s just pretend that a big metal dorito man is normal-

awe wait i love this 🥺 (also I love that nickname for him- amazing word choice uvu)

Pyramid Head (The Executioner) x Reader || Out in the World Headcanons 

Honestly Pyramid Head wouldn’t like to go out in public very often.

He doesn’t exactly enjoy being around other people without the urge to harm them if he’s honest.

He doesn’t see anyone but you as pure.

He feels that everyone deserves to be punished for the wrong they’ve done in one way or another.

He would be most protective of you especially.

As you two would pass by people and stores and what not, he’d be constantly gripping onto your hand.

“they’re mine..” (is what he’s meaning to say by this)

He wouldn’t be too interested in going shopping, but he would mostly just go with you to look after you, as well as just to see you happy with him shopping around.

If anything, he’d be more interested in the nature and outdoors of the world.

He’s not too big of a fan of the sun and heat as it makes him uncomfy a bit

He doesn’t exactly enjoy the rain too much either but since he’s used to it from being in Silent Hill, it doesn’t usually bug him too much.

The little taps on his helmet from the rain gets him agitated just cuz the noise can get annoying after awhile to him.

If you buy any new clothes for him, those are now his favorite things to wear however, he’ll only wear them around you. 

He’s not a huge fan of things that hug his figure too much but if its something that you got him, he’ll learn to suck it up

Him getting compliments from you or anyone when he’s in something you bought of him makes him love whatever it is he’s wearing, even more.

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HELL YEAH A FELLOW PYRAMID HEAD FUCKER can i get ph with an s/o who likes telling stories a lot? Like anything can remind them of "this one time" or "that one time" and they're always ever so slightly giggly cuz they always seem to remember a story associated with something like what they just saw or happened, and recalling stories is fun to them, but the best part is being able to tell said stories! OwO

Well thats uh- that’s a broad statement there but hi! and sure! Hope these headcanons are alright uvu 

Pyramid Head (The Executioner) x Reader ) || Storytelling s/o Headcanons 

Though he cannot speak, Pyramid Head is most definitely open to listening to your stories from beginning to end, they never seem to bore him

He seems to get a bit quiet when listening so he’s most definitely focused on what you have to say

If you two are spending time outside in the courtyard and something catches your eye to cue up a “This one time-” Story, he’ll stop everything to make sure you have your story heard

Sometimes if your telling a story and he’s a bit sleepy, he won’t doze off to be rude but if he is feeling this way, he’ll usually cling to you but will do his best to stay awake to hear the rest of the story

He’ll always seem to try and bug you if you have a new story to tell

He’s interested in your life before The Entity as he wasn’t exactly used to the normalcy of life 

He seems to be able to read expressions well

If you look like your daydreaming or seeming to be recalling something, he’ll gently squeeze your hand as a way of saying “Storytime?”

Don’t tell anyone he’s basically a child when it comes to you telling your stories, he won’t be too happy about it

You know one thing is for sure though, if he could speak to you with a normal way of speaking, he’d tell stories to you so you at least had someone to talk to and listen to their stories 

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I’m sad Konami nerfed PHs ass so can we get some HCs of triangle boi who lets you rest/lie on his ass and chest when ur tired 👁👁

👀Actually I don’t think they nerfed it- it was just an angle thing or smth? Idk- anyway HEADCANONS!!!

Pyramid Head (The Executioner) x Reader || Resting Headcanons 

After being around you for awhile, its no secret to him that you enjoy looking at his muscles and such from afar 👀

He doesn’t seem to mind it a ton, he actually seems to appreciate your compliments on his figure and what not

If you seem sleepy he’ll pull you close to his chest so you can lay there, he knows due to all the muscle it might not be the most comfortable place...or so he thinks

His chest is literally like resting on two pillows of comfort

He’ll usually wrap his arms around you to keep you in place if you fund this comfortable

The comments on his behind alone however...he can be picky about

He doesn’t exactly mind it from you but he’d prefer if you didn’t

Every other trial he finds himself in with new survivors it’s always the same stuff and cake jokes from them as well-

He doesn’t find these funny and if you try to pull one you might get yourself hurt. 

Being able to rest your head on his ass can be a bit difficult considering its a bit hard for him to lay on his chest with that large helmet. 

But perhaps if he’s standing and you’re sitting you might be able to align your head to his behind right to where you can use it as a pillow

He’s not a huge fan of this but if you need the comfort...

I guess he’ll allow it...

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Oneshot where pyramid Head has his 'eyes' on a particular survivor (y/n). Feel free to mess around with this concept.

Thank you for being patient with my stupid posting self XD I don’t know what I’m doing anymore tbh ^^; 

Pyramid Head (The Executioner) x Reader || You Are the Obsession (One-shot/Drabble-ish) 

You catch your breath hiding behind the generator in the court yard as you had been caught up in a chase with Pyramid Head. You had only seen this large creature a few times, but he wasn’t something that was welcoming to you when you saw him steadily approaching. The large weapon that dragged behind him with each step, was enough for you to be fearful of him. Even worse so, the scraping of the jagged metal against the old school tiles. The high pitched screaming of the ground beneath the blade was enough to cause your skin to crawl.

The beginning of the trial started out as what you were used to, finding yourself in a familiar yet unfamiliar place. You shortly gain your senses and stroll of quietly to find the machine that would get you and your team out of the darkness of The Entity’s realms. As the rain hit your face from the outdoors of the elementary school, a bit of tension had left your body. If it was one thing you missed from your normal life, oddly enough, it was the constant changes in weather, but the rain here had brought back some of that feeling of the home which you’d never return to. As each chase occurred, when you were spotted working on a generator or you were busy patching a fellow survivor up, it seemed if you were alone you had nothing to fear, and even with others, you still had nothing to fear upon seeing Pyramid Head. He would seem to slow himself down or avoid you entirely. He seemed to be studying you in a way. But this wasn’t the thoughts going through your head. You feel the rain hitting your forehead once more. You could hear the faint whispers of the hatch just inside of the elementary school...But your heartbeat was also as strong as ever in this moment...It’d be too dangerous to run away from the safety of the generator you had sat yourself beside. The scraping of the knife seemed to glide right past you as receding footsteps of the killer went away....

...A wave of mild relief leaving your body as you ran off to wait for another opportunity to escape...

 You still had quite the generators to do on your own, so this was out of the question as you were on your own.  After a long while of hesitation you quickly head to one of the gates, maybe hoping that by some odd luck you’d be able to open it with what little power it had...but of course...no luck...However...you wouldn't have much time to run elsewhere. The soft gurgling from behind you caused you to freeze. You feel your face go pale as you slowly turn to see the infamous Executioner just standing...seeming to be admiring you from afar...He didn’t look like he was going to charge at you, in fact, he seemed like he wasn’t wanting to harm you at all. He got closer, and closer still to you, but you remained fixated at your spot. After a moment of silence between the two of you, he held out a gloved hand for you to take. You glance to his hand, then back at the pyramid shaped helmet. You had no control over your actions it felt but...something in you told you that you had to take his hand...You were going to be safe. 

As you place your small hand in his, he just seems to barely latch onto it. Holding back his strength as to not harm you. It was evident that he was trying to keep the knife as distant from you as well. It was difficult to tell if he was doing this so he wouldn’t harm you, or so you wouldn’t hurt yourself. The idea was unclear but appreciated nonetheless. You swallow hard as your anxiety kept peeking. You were holding his hand for Pete's sake! A Killer’s HAND. The whispers of the hatch grew louder as you two walked beside each-other. Of course no other communication between you two was said along the way, just the soft gurgles emanating from within the helmet, and the soft rain outside. Once you had made it to the hatch, he let your hand fall back at your side as he let go. He stood looking at you, awaiting for you to head towards your simple escape...You didn’t understand this random kindness...Maybe he wasn’t as bad as everyone made him out to be. You give a brief smile before allowing yourself to jump into the darkness of the hatch. The top gently closing behind you. 

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Does PH ever feel jealous? (Both in general and with an S/O) If so, how does he deal with it? Love your headcanons and writing on both blogs btw 👀

Ahh thank you so much! You’re support is greatly appreciated uvu Here are these for ya-

Pyramid Head (Headcanons) || Jealousy Headcanon(s)

Usually no. He has nothing to feel jealous of for the most part. He’s relatively content. However if he’s with his S/O in a trail n sees them around any of the other guys or any of the other killers really for that matter, he makes sure that they know not to pull anything funny when he’s around at least. He does his best not to let those kinds of emotions get to him, but sometimes he can’t exactly help it. It’s just best to show him that you care and give him an honest reason about whatever he may be jealous or bothered by. 

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Glad you’re back!!! Could you please do some relationship head cannons with our favorite pyramid head 💕

IIIIIM BACK (if you get this tik tok reference ur great) ANYWAY I’m feeling better now and am back in business babies! LETS GET SOME HEADCANONS OUT YO

Pyramid Head x Reader (Headcanons) || Relationship Headcanons with Pyramid Head

He is the muscle and protection in the relationship 100%

So you’re a tough guy? You wanna try and protect him?

NOPE he won’t allow this no matter what you do

At times he can be quite hard to convince when it comes to something

But if you’re sweet enough about it and give enough helmet kisses he might consider allowing you to do whatever it is you want

Kissing him on the brim of the helmet is one of his biggest weaknesses 

Do this and you might be able to hear him purring 

He’ll hold you close and just keep you there, either on his lap or just to hug you from behind 

When you two are outside of trail he will be quite the clingy and protective boy

(more of these more fluffy ones continued here ---> https://trail-of-torment.tumblr.com/post/623661235880263680/fluffy-pyramid-head-with-his-so ) 

If you try to get him to remove the helmet (which he can’t-) he’ll try and pry your little hands off of it 

At times he’ll just hold your hand and just kinda admire it, for whatever reason, this is calming to him, to admire your beauty 

If you bring him a gift he will seem a bit puzzled at first, not exactly used to this kindness.

He will do whatever he can to try and figure out how to take it with him wherever he goes

If he loses the item you gave him or it dies if its a flower or something he will get very upset 

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Fluffy Pyramid Head with his s/o

Pyramid Head (Headcanons) || Fluffy stuff with s/o Headcanons

Outside of trials, Pyramid Head is quite the clingy boi

If you’re in the middle of something, he’ll gently place a hand on yours and softly gurgle in protest for you to stop what you’re doing

He tends to hold you close for comfort, at times if you listen close you can hear him softly purring 

If he has you in his arms and you try to break free he’ll growl in protest and tighten his grip slightly around you 

He understands that you are fragile. You aren’t as tough as he is.

He’s usually extra careful when handling you.

Even if its taking your hand, you notice that his grip around your small hands is very gentle 

However if he feels that you are in danger, his grip will tighten, but even then he’s careful not to crush every bone in your hand 

If you come to visit him after not seeing him for awhile, he’ll pick a few flowers from the courtyard and give them to you.

He’ll try to hide them and keep them as a surprise

However he doesn’t have much to work with when it comes to surprises in Midwhich so 50% of the time you can usually guess that he got you more flowers 

Kissing the brim of his helmet is plenty of affection to him

He’ll absolutely melt at your touch, purring softly inside of the helmet at the comfort you bring him

Massages are welcome to him but he can be a bit jumpy and quick to hurt at times, but you do your best to not spook him or pull any fast movements 

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Can you do a continuation of the Pyramid Head accidentally hurting his s/o drabble? Don’t be afraid to take care of yourself first before the blog though! We’ll still be here!!

Thank you for your patience! Sorry that I made that so short I just wasn’t doin’ too well and wanted to get stuff out so you guys had something new since it had been awhile. I’m feeling a bit better though so no rushing through writing here! Also I would use my usual gif but I’m having upload problems

Pyramid Head (The Executioner) x Reader (Continued) || Drawing Blood (NSFW/Gore(?) Warning)

https://trail-of-torment.tumblr.com/post/623132829629464576/ahhhh-ph-accidentally-hurting-his-so-out-of-a

-Last time on Game Grumps (funny haha)-

You slowly back into the wall behind you, hands trembling. “P-please I promise I won’t..” But still....he moves closer still, the knife dragging along the old split wood. Another step...closer still...You’re heart is pounding...another step closer...He lifts the sword to swing down on you, but you were already on your way to run. As the knife came down with a large clang, you were just slow enough to have the sharp end of the knife hit you in the shoulder bone. You cry out at the pain, haven’t been hit by such a weapon in a while. You rush out into the courtyard behind the old clock. You’re breaths are quick yet quiet as you lean yourself against the wall...You were tired from all the running from the many trails before, but now that you were injured, running just made things more tiring once more.You held your breath as the dragging of the knife got closer and closer, you painfully hug your knees to your chest as you shut your eyes tight...He can’t hurt you....not like this...

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You held back your tears as you silently cry to yourself...another step closer and then..nothing. All was quiet...The scraping of the knife along the concrete ground had ceased, the panic and heartbeat in your ears was silenced....had he gone away? Maybe he lost you, the school was a large area and was easy to get lost in. But you knew that Pyramid Head knew this place like the back of his hand. You feel your skin crawl as the warmth of your injury on your back continued to bleed. You struggle to stand as you slowly make your way from behind the clock tower, its loud ticking being audible from above you. The courtyard seemed still and empty. You were careful to listen for any noises, any signs that the Pyramid Head could be near you. You wipe your cheeks as you feel a bit woozy taking a few steps back into the building. You leaned yourself against the front desk, the great amount of blood-loss starting to get to you now. You feel yourself melt onto the floor practically...You hardly had any strength left to stand. 

You peer to your left to see him steadily approaching....the large knife dragging and slightly sparking against the floor. You had no choice but to sit there. You couldn’t move...There was no hope left as you feel your vision blur and your eyes shut. The darkness around you felt cold. Almost as if you were trapped in a dark space, unable to see the place around you. That coldness is shortly greeted with warmth...you could almost swear you heard a loud clang of metal beside you. Rather strong yet gentle arms lifted you off of the ground and onto what you assumed was one of the couches behind the desk area. However, now takes almost too much effort to even open your eyes.

The soft breaths and the low gurgling was almost enough to make you scream...You didn’t want him to hurt you any further. Inside of a trail it was understandable, it was Pyramid Head’s job to go around and sacrifice anyone who stepped foot into the school to The Entity. But out of trial, it was very rare for him to get angry at you. So much so to the point of striking you and drawing a good amount of blood. You wince slightly at the feeling of your wounds being mended...but the familiar touch of gloved hands was enough to allow you to relax some as you also felt the blood running down your back come to a stop. After some time of you dozing in and out of consciousness your wounds had all been dressed and taken care of...You just barely flutter your eyes open as you look up to the man you were rested against. “I’m sorry...” You nearly whisper.

The communication between you and Pyramid Head was very difficult to get certain things across sometimes. But in response to your apology, you were sure you were being told to hush as you felt him gently pull you close. He rests a protective hand behind your head, running his fingers through it. Soft purrs could be heard echoing inside of the large Pyramid helmet. You find yourself smiling some as the comfort of your lover returned. Despite you annoying him, and having to deal with the punishment of Pyramid Head’s short temper, you still knew that no matter how many pokes or jabs you gave him. As well as no matter how many times things got out of hand due to your foolishness. Pyramid Head would always be there to protect you and take care of you...Even if he would be the one to blame for your bloodshed. 

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Ahhhh PH accidentally hurting his S/O out of a trial? Bad enough to be some bl**d

I’m back for a bit! Kinda random to post here but better now that acting like everything is okay...My uncle just passed away earlier today so my apologies if posts are a little slow. I’d rather explain my even longer absence than just not saying anything. Writing helps me get away from the real world most times so I’ll probably be on-top of things like usual- Back to our normally scheduled program- (It’s a little shorter than my usual stuff since my writing right now isn’t the best but hey- least there is somethin’

Pyramid Head (The Executioner) x Reader (Drabble) || Drawing Blood (Mild NSFW/Gore(?) Warning) 

You had your head rested comfortably against the Pyramid Head’s lap. It had been a long few trials and you just needed some time alone with him. He made you feel safe no matter what. You were unsure if this was simply because of his muscles, or perhaps it was because of the large sword he wields around? You’d never tell him either way but he knew that he made you feel safe above all else. This was all that seemed to matter to him. Granted he didn’t speak many, if any words at all. He mostly communicated to you through grunts and gurgles which took some time to understand but not to soon after meeting him you had begun to understand him as if he were speaking English. 

You stir slightly as a chill runs down your spine shortly allowing yourself to wake up. You lay yourself on his back looking up at him. You couldn’t exactly tell if he was awake or asleep under the large helmet he wore....He didn’t exactly have visible eyes either. You sat in silence for a moment to listen to his gurgled breaths. They were even and slow. He was most definitely asleep. You gently smile to yourself hearing the cute tired noises emanating from within the helmet. You gently tap on the brim on the helmet in a rhythmic beat. The noises from the helmet seem to cease for a moment, but no moment comes from him. After you sitting in the quiet for awhile, the sleepy noises had returned. You yawn softly sitting up from your rather comfortable lap pillow as you wake up a bit more from your well deserved nap....You go to tap the helmet again, to get his attention this time...

Before you could let your finger touch the helmet once more, your wrist is harshly grabbed by a gloved hand. The noises emanating from the helmet are low and a bit soft at first. “I-its just me.” You mutter out, trying to pry his hand away from your small wrist. His hands were quite larger than yours as well as stronger...by a long shot. The noise only slightly grows in volume, soon sounding like low growling. His grip only tightens more now as he seems to straighten himself out from his sleepy slumped state. “S-stop it...you’re hurting me..” You whimper, still trying to get his strong grip off of you. He slightly tosses you to the ground as he stood. You whine as you’re practically launched across the room, you wince as a rather sharp nail from the old floorboards seems to cut your leg. You weakly stand, fear overwhelming your body as you seem him reach for his large knife; sword. “I-i won’t do it again..p-promise.” Your voice trembles as you feel tears threaten to roll down your cheeks.

You slowly back into the wall behind you, hands trembling. “P-please I promise I won’t..” But still....he moves closer still, the knife dragging along the old split wood. Another step...closer still...You’re heart is pounding...another step closer...He lifts the sword to swing down on you, but you were already on your way to run. As the knife came down with a large clang, you were just slow enough to have the sharp end of the knife hit you in the shoulder bone. You cry out at the pain, haven’t been hit by such a weapon in a while. You rush out into the courtyard behind the old clock. You’re breaths are quick yet quiet as you lean yourself against the wall...You were tired from all the running from the many trails before, but now that you were injured, running just made things more tiring once more. 

You held your breath as the dragging of the knife got closer and closer, you painfully hug your knees to your chest as you shut your eyes tight...He can’t hurt you....not like this...

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May I have a ␛( anger) headcanon for our pyramid boi if possible. Honestly I’m open for anything you want to give us headcanons for because I love you’re writing style and how you write him. ~ R

Thank you sm uvu (Im currently out at the moment so I may add more to these later-)

Pyramid Head (The Executioner) || Anger Headcanons 

It doesn’t take much to upset him so be weary of that-

The more he’s familar and comfortable with you, the less easy it gets to make him angry

If you do end up angering him- be sure to stay out of his way 

At times he will simply roam around SH and look for literally anything living to kill rather brutally

If there’s nothing around him to harm he might just throw his knife around plunging it into any space really

Most of the time if he's angered he's silent

If any noise escapes him its low and aggressive gurgling

His movements are usually sharper and quicker than usual. (He's a bit more alert)

Anger is a familar feeling to him since hes a manifestation of guilt and what not

If hes close to a certain person, he will calm his anger the best he can so he doesn't end up hurting them

However- He cannot do this on his own most of the time so if you're going to comfort him, be prepared to get possible scrapes and bruises

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Are there any killers you have your eye on? ;)

He seems to go quiet...perhaps hes a bit bashful-

He has been seeming a bit kinder towards the Nurse as well as the Plague...But he’ll never tell 👀👀👀

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Please continue with that little family Drabble with PH and the mother with her daughter 🥺 It’s so cute. Maybe something like how he’s protecting them and the mother beginning to have feelings for the big guy.

Glad you enjoyed it ^^ I’m gonna write it in a more classic X Reader style cuz it was getting repetitive with the whole mother n child thing- ANYWAY

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The little girl rushes from her mothers grip, quickly hugging his leg. “Thank you Mr.Pyramid man.” She smiles, looking up to the creature who seems unsure how to react...The mother can’t help but feel her smile grow some. Her daughter always seemed very aware of people. Weither they could trust someone or not was always up to her...She had some sort of power that seemed to allow her to see the better in people, and weither they could be trusted or not. It was a blessing and a curse at times. Pyramid head gently pats the girls hair, seeming to hesitate a moment prior. He wasn’t even sure himself if he could be gentle to anything anymore after the years upon years of killing and punishing horrid and filthy creatures. It was an interesting moment...But everything seemed like it was going to be okay...Not all hope and safety was lost for the little family.

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You find yourself looking up some at the helmeted person your daughter clings to. You were questioning yourself still if it was a person beneath there...or nothing more than just a horrible creature, similar to the few corpses you had seen on your way in. “We promise not to cause you much trouble.” You assure once more, your little girl waddling back to you. Pyramid Head nods, moving his head in a ‘follow me’ sort of motion to which you of course grab your daughters hand and follow behind him. The once terrifying sound of the scraping knife behind him returns, sending a shiver down your spine. However, now that you knew its source it wasn’t as scary. He led you down a flight of stairs, leading you back to the main floor where you had entered. He props the large knife of his near the door-frame of a smaller backroom behind the main desk area. As you cautiously enter, two rather large couches are placed across each-other, both seeming a bit worn, but it was better than the floors.

The small hand intertwined with yours is quickly broken as she rushes over to one of the couches, climbing onto it with a few grunts of struggle. She curls herself atop the withered couch before quickly falling asleep. You remove the somewhat dry jacket on her, hoping this will keep her warm. “I hope she doesn’t catch a cold...” You mutter to yourself, slightly startled by the figure of Pyramid Head in the doorway. You sigh in relief, your nerves still being on edge. Silent Hill was always a town you heard about in stories, but you’d never thought you’d find yourself in it. “Thank you..again...really...We were so scared and cold and just...unsure of everything.” You mutter fumbling with your hands some. He gives a nod in response, thought he didn’t speak, he still was able to understand most of what was said to him, which you happily appreciated. You feel yourself start to wobble some from all of the exhaustion. Not knowing much more to do, Pyramid Head guides you to the couch across from your sleeping daughter. You let yourself sink into its old cushions. 

Without much more to do, Pyramid Head took one last glance to you before going off elsewhere. You had hoped he wouldn’t be gone for long. You softly yawn, feeling your eyes grow heavy once again as you keep your eyes on your child. You hated to have to get her mixed up in all of this as well...but at least she was safe and with you...not on her own in this horrid place. After a short while, Pyramid Head had returned with what seemed to be food for the two of you. A piece of old fabric worked as a small bag for the food that lingered inside. He sets it on the table between the two couches letting the bag reveal its insides. There were a good amount of berries, what appeared to be some cooked meat, as well as a few select snackish things. As well as with food, he returned with a few proper blankets for the both of you. Sure they didn’t seem to be the cleanest but warmth was what the both of you needed right now. Pyramid Head is careful when placing the blanket over your daughter, careful not to wake her. He hands you the other blanket to which to happily take, stuffing your face with a few of the sweet berries as well. Shortly getting a good amount of sleep this time. 

You slowly awake from your slumber, turning onto your side to see the couch across from you...empty...some of the food gone as well. You spring awake, had something gotten to your daughter? Was she still alive? Was Pyramid Head with her? You were unsure, but panicked. As you rush with quick breaths down the halls your worried thoughts are immediately silenced as you hear her giggle outside in the courtyard of the school. The large helmeted male was slightly hunched over as your little girl seemed to tug him ahead, over to a slightly withered rose bush. He’s quick to stop her before she could get pricked by any of the thorns of course. In her other hand was a small bouquet of flowers to which you could only assume the two of them picked together. You find yourself smiling at this sweet moment you catch. This large, seemingly threatening creature was picking flowers with the sweetest and kindest little girl in the world. You would never admit it out loud in this instance, but...you were sure you were catching feelings for this tall being. 

“What are you two up to?” You smile, slightly startling Pyramid Head as he moves himself in front of her some; He was protecting her. “It’s just me.” You assure, putting defensive hands up, his tension going down and revealing the little girl beside him. She proudly holds out the array of flowers to you. “Ta-da!!! We picked them just for you momma!” She smiles, the sleeves of your jacket much to big on her. She must’ve still been cold when she woke up, poor thing. You softly chuckle to yourself as you carefully receive the flowers, “Thank you you.” You give a kiss to your daughters forehead as PH gives a gentle nod and a quiet, what sounded pleased, gurgle. This odd family of yours that you had gained seemed better than what you had expected. Not only were you both taken care of to the best of the ability that you could be, but your little girl was happy as well with her newfound friend. You look to the Pyramid Head beside your daughter, placing a small kiss on the brim of the helmet. “And thank you as well.”  You feel your cheeks slightly flush at your action as a soft purr seems to emanate from the helmet. Life didn’t seem so bad being lost in the dreaded town of Silent Hill. 

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Can you please just... hold me in your arms and protect me. You can kill everyone else, just not me.

He shakes his head

Seeing as you are most likely a survivor, he rarely has time to want to protect them. He sees them as no more than people who are in need of judgement for their wrongs. If he kills them all, he won’t let one get away. Unless you warm yourself up to him to where hes comfortable, good luck trying to be the one that got away.

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Saw the clothes ask. I didn’t know you can sew! But it’s gotta be hard holding a tiny needle. Why not ask one of the Survivors? Or maybe of the Legion or Amanda would help?

He nods in agreement.

He isn’t one to talk to a lot of the survivors as he mostly sees them as just prey. However if they were to approach him in a gentle and kind manner, he might consider letting them help. The Legion he isn’t the most fondest of but perhaps he’d be fine with Julie or Susie’s help. He’s intrigued by Amanda seeing how inventive she is but he feels that she wouldn’t really want to be bothered with helping him sew. 

[trail-of-torment]

Just how tall are you? Like equal to or shorter than the Oni. You are one big beefy guy it’s hard to tell who’s bigger

*gurgle gurgle* 

I actually have no idea myself but that’s why headcanons are a thing uvu 

The only thing that seems to make him seem as tall as he is is the factor of the helmet. Muscle wise the Oni is much more stronger than PH by a long shot. Though PH may not be the strongest, he is most definitely the taller of the two.

[trail-of-torment]

ur gurgle noises r cute

He seems unsure how to respond to this. He seems to hesitate for a moment but he gives a thumbs up as a thank you. He’s not entirely used to compliments but he appreciates it.