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bionicboxes · 1 month
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Dead By Daylight x Team Fortress 2 ( ^∇^)╯Part 1!
rest assure, I have more planned including ones with the mercenaries not featured in this post!
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randyzorra · 6 months
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DBD be upon ye
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5eraphim · 1 year
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Just read you DBD killers x Altruistic Reader (it was amazing, btw) and am now wondering if you could Deathslinger and or Wraith and Doctor too for it?
Aww, thank you so much! I hope you enjoy this installment as well, and thank you so much for the request, I really appreciate it :)
Part 1 (Not required reading, but if you wanted to read more)
Rating: PG
Characters: Doctor, Wraith and Deathslinger
Word Count: 1.5k
Requests are currently open <3
The Doctor
Oh, this is gonna be good.
The Doctor is more knowledgeable than other killers and quickly picks up. You weren't unskilled or stupid given his eerily accurate ability to read and analyze people he'd maintained in the entitie's realm.
Furthermore, Herman was genuinely fascinated with you. His mind constantly tries to find new stimulation to fuel new experiments. And never before had he seen a survivor so dedicated to altruism as you were. Considerable given how long he'd served the entity in this realm.
From this point on, he would ensure you were in a near-constant state of madness. Constantly plaguing you with visions and auditory hallucinations, an agony where you were never sure you could trust your own mind. Herman wanted to observe and see if he could break you with this alone. If just a little spark of madness were enough to snuff out your altruism and lead you to behave as selfishly as the rest of your team. For some time, he was proven, unfortunately, correct.
In this state, you were blinded to the fact you were running past injured survivors you could've easily stopped by to heal. Racing in a blind panic from visions of the Doctor when he wasn't there and wasting your time cowering in fear while the rest of your team was forced to try and win the match without you. All the while, Herman felt a sick sense of pride, knowing he'd broken someone who once was so staunchly altruistic.
It was terrifying for you. Unable to ignore your team members' glares and cold shoulders after losing the match because of your inability to control your madness. The humiliation stung, though deep down, it was getting other people hurt that really got to you.
In the subsequent trial you fought against Herman, you spent what felt like ages mentally preparing yourself to fight the madness and swore you wouldn't let him break you so quickly as he had before. But, ultimately, you realized no madness could compare to the hatred you felt for him.
Eventually, you got your wish and found yourself facing off against the monster in question, hearing his skin-crawling giggle as he no doubt instantly had his eye on you. Though this time, you refused to let him have the upper hand. Staring him down, daring him to make the first move and prove you weren't so easily intimidated. You waited, expecting him to use his power or to start charging forward. You didn't expect to hear him taunting you, slowly drawing nearer with a composer you'd never seen from him before.
"What a privilege it is to possess such loyal prey."
You grit your teeth, forcing yourself to hold your ground and not flee like before. You continued to stare him down from your position. Internally you were waiting to sprint off the moment he charged at you for real. Internally you reasoned with yourself it was wise to keep him here as long as possible to buy your team more time. But his words caught you off guard, and you couldn't help but wonder what he meant by this.
"If I didn't know any better, I'd think you were upset it'd been so long since we'd seen each other."
His words sent a chill down your spine. There was an off-putting edge to his words you'd never seen before. Enough to send you sprinting away, swearing to prove yourself to the rest of the team this match. You did your best to ignore the way you could've sworn you could still hear his voice in the back of your mind as you sprinted away.
"Absence makes the heart grow fonder. I've so missed breaking you with my madness. It looks like we need to compensate for the lost time then, doesn't it?"
The Wraith
This truly hurt him to watch.
The only way he'd managed to endure his sadistic role in this realm inflicting pain upon the innocent was to let himself believe everyone here was evil. To convince himself, this was a place of misery for miserable people. The idea he was only doing what he was told, and if the survivors were in his position, they would do the same. It was simply the way things were. 
But when he watched you never failing to stop and heal a teammate in need, the way you were so unafraid to take a hit for another despite the danger it meant for you awoken something within himself that lay dormant for a long time. 
The Wraith wasn't afraid to take his suffering, this inner turmoil, out on you. How dare you remain so gentle and hopeful in a world which broke so many. He projected much of his guilt of becoming complacent in the suffering of others onto you, and every act of altruism he observed from you only spurred him on. Not allowing himself to think about the blatant denial he used to cope. 
When he finally discovered how your team didn't work nearly as hard to save you, he realized how much he resonated with you.
He desperately felt he needed to communicate with you. He could ignore the obsession no longer. But, as much as he wanted to hate you or see you as everything he couldn't be, he knew it was all a lie. 
After a fierce trial between you and him, he decided it was time to make his move. You were in such a panic watching your team fall one by one as you just couldn't seem to work fast enough. You failed to realize how you were being carefully monitored by the killer. Phillip moved as silently as a shadow behind you, not even needing to cloak himself as your fear fueled you, blinding you to the danger at hand.
Typically, when you saw the hatch spawn and knew the game was nearly over, you were always so relieved, but not this time. Instead, all you could focus on was the guilt you felt not being able to save anyone, hardly managing to preserve yourself against the killer you feared the most. 
You could hear Phillip's bell chime close behind, your stomach sinking as you realized you were almost certainly about to die. Sure enough, after you ran close enough to nearly touch the hatch, you felt a hard blow between your shoulder blades. Knocking you down with the sheer force of the attack.  
You waited for the mori that never struck. Instead, you heard a voice whispering in your ear,
"You want an easy way out. I can tell you want to keep your morality intact, but this is no way to do it. So please, don't end up like me."
And with that, the monster seemingly vanished altogether, as you were left alone, trying to force yourself to crawl forward despite how your head spun, unable to forget his words. You may not understand what he meant by this, but for a moment, you couldn't help but feel more compassion than fear for the monster.
The Death Slinger
When Caleb wised up to the way you were acting so recklessly with your own life, he was furious. He was forced to grow up tough in life and knew altruism like this would kill you. Though Caleb didn't want to admit it to himself, he also resented watching you save others, knowing he never had the luxury of someone doing the same for him when he was alive.
His tip-off about your intentions was watching you work on the generators. He may not have the best "people smarts," but he was an engineer in life, and he can tell a lot about someone by listening to them work on mechanics. Your competency quickly disproved his initial read of you as unskilled. In other words, you weren't going down so fast because you were just easy prey. You knew how to save yourself. There was just something else going on here entirely.
Despite all this, he cannot help but feel sympathy for you. Nothing upsets him like treachery, and the way no one else seemed to care whether you lived or died really affected him.
Caleb needed no additional reason to hate the survivors. But when he watched you limping post-trial around the fire with the others. It didn't matter to him how survivors were always restored to perfect health before every trial. That didn't change the fact it should be them in pain, not you!
Despite his obsession, you were hardly aware the cowboy was so obsessed with stalking you. After all, he was just the type to leave personal matters outside of trials, and from your point of view, the killer was just as ruthless and cruel to you as he was to anyone else. Though you couldn't shake the way, you could swear you saw his ghostly phantom-like eyes following you well after the match. 
You were seriously taken off guard when you were pulled right behind him with the awful grip of his bayonet. Caleb leaning down to whisper in your ear,
"If you want to dig your grave to protect these snakes, you call a team. I won't stop you. But don't be surprised when you find a knife in your back that doesn't belong to a killer."
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ginnal118 · 1 year
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Quick one, happy Halloween guys🎃
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xkumah · 2 years
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Autohaven is back in business!
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mamoduringdusk · 3 months
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New year today, so my resolution is to draw much more and show many more unfinished sketches because everyone's says to do that. Also going to try to do some lineups this year. Anyways heres some sketches of Killer in Dead by Daylight I've been sketching out today I plan to do all 34, wish me luck.
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ashyslashyy · 3 months
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drawings from memory
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kapkant7 · 1 year
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I keep seeing people making Ghost Face into a Tumblr sexyman, he will always be a creepy little weirdo (affectionate) that the other Killers don't like to me.
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drwhomstvede · 6 months
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HELP I CARE THEM 😭
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malusartem · 4 months
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Looks like a new someone appeared in Dbd… but… they’re not a killer? Nor a survivor?
Everyone is confused by this… thing. Phillip and Evan were the first two to find them… and Ghostface seems a bit too intrigued. One thing is for sure, though, The Entity did NOT put them here.
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This is the start of a little AU of mine, featuring my oc that I’ll tell more about if this gets attention :)
Of course, characters aren’t going to be completely in character because… this is an AU. But they definitely won’t be unrecognizable.
(Click image for better quality)
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smeriic · 10 hours
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Wraith and trapper tattoo(y) designs I made recently!
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bionicboxes · 21 days
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the distant wailing of a bell. your first and only warning.
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meatpuddlez · 9 days
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Blood moon themed wraith art for the sillies :p
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He's a creature 💗 doodle
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ginnal118 · 2 years
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I used to put few azalea emoji here but i kinda hate it now so here’s the result
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mysticalhat · 2 years
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It was a spontaneous idea to draw him. I think this quick sketch would be great for a first post :)
(This is the first time I've drawn Phillip)
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