Dead By Daylight OneShots (CLOSED)

Trapper x Doctor

Evan sat back with his cleaver laying beside him and his bag of bear traps laying beside his weapon. He just wanted a relaxing day and the Entity allowed it, knowing the kills he got. Besides, seeing how the killers have grown is stupid but what happens, happens. 

He grabbed his mask and looked at it, then the mirror. He had a scar started from his chin and across his mouth and stopped at his left eye. His brown eyes shrunken into a crazed look. He quickly put his mask back on, yawning. 

The only visits he got were those damned survivors that always find where he lived, even after killing them. He scoffed and sat up. He blamed the Entity for the annoyance they cause. Besides that usually, that giggle-box Doctor would come around but rarely. 

Evan didn't know what was about Herman but he liked it when he was over. He took off the mask and laid it on the table. He only wanted to use it if they were the survivors. If he kept his mask off with Herman, maybe he'd take that torturous machine off his head. He knew the Entity made pain extinct with the killers but Evan could help but wince when he was the mechanism.

A loud snap of the bear traps catching something caught Evan's attention. Those were used for protection and for the wildlife for food. "Damn it, Evan!" The familiar voice made his heart leap. He rushed out to see Herman struggling out of the iron jaws of fuckery. I went down and undid it cause Herman to stumble forwards but I caught him as he let out a grunt. 

"Could you go one day without trying to kill me?" He asked until he stopped to stare at him. "What?" Evan asked, confused. "You're mask, you took it off?" Herman asked. "Yeah? It's not the first time." Evan shrugged. Herman started to turn a light shade of red. 

Herman reached and pulled the contraption off his head, bruises and cuts from where the metal was too tight or sharp covered his face. He placed it down on a pile of boxes and Evan wrapped his arms around him. Herman let out a little giggle that Evan loved so much. 

"Hey uh, Evan? Can we just go inside?" Herman asked nervously. "Why? Does The Trapper scary you?" Evan couldn't help but smirk. "Well without his mask then nope." He said smugly and walked inside. 

Evan couldn't help but feel a sharp pain in his heart. He'd never thought to be gay, but if you wanted to play by the rules with the killers you'd had only three options until the Entity found more. That was unless you broke them and took a strong liking to one of the survivors. Though, Evan had such a strong feeling for Herman. Maybe it was the shocking appearance or maybe the therapy. 

Evan let out a huff and grabbed the machine carefully. He turned and walked into the house, sighing. As he rounded the corner to the entrance he was tackled into the wall.

"What do you think-" Evan was cut off when lips crashed into his roughly. Evan let out a small groan as he felt his bottom lip being bit and tugged at. Evan felt a cold hand go under and up his shirt, causing Evan to shiver. "No so 'scary' now huh?" Herman smirked causing Evan to smile. "I mean you tackled me. Now it's my turn." A flash of mischief flashed in Evan's eyes. 

Within seconds Evan had Herman trapped and pinned down on the rickety bed. Herman's face burned, knowing just how vulnerable he is. With a smirk, Evan bit at his neck with his hands pinned above his head. 

"They should rename you?" Herman let out a breath, a quiet moan would escape his lips as Evan would hit a sweet spot. "Now what would that be?" Evan purred, lifting his head gently to look at his eyes. 

"The Hunter," Herman smirked. "Hm, it's a shame that I suck at hide and seek. Though you'll know that you cheat seeing as you only walk around to get a scream." Trapper said with a grin and Herman shot up. "Well, I'm sorry I'm scarier than 'The Trapper'." He hissed. "Also, very stunning," Evan smirked, chuckling. Herman opens his mouth but closed it. "Sly bastard," Herman muttered. "You love me." He chuckled. "You're right, I do love me," Herman said with a sassy attitude. 

Evan placed his hand on his shoulder. "You know, I care about you. I don't know why I feel like it and I'm so confused. You-You are amazing! I don't think I can go so long without-" Evan was cut off when Herman pulled him close and kissed him. "Stop wasting your breath on worthless words." He whispered. "They aren't worthless," He hissed. "I love you!" He growled, looking a bit down. 

"Evan, I always love you from the start. It's the reason I visit you so much but I thought you'd never accept me. So I kept my feelings to myself because I couldn't bare the thought of you hating me for loving you." Evan held the teary-eyed man in his arms, his hand went up and down his back. "No more secrets alright?" Evan smiled, watching Herman's head go up and down. "I love you," Herman whispered. 

"I love you more."