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Fun fact, I made perks for this cowardly survivor -
Perk: Omniphobia
Description: Everything always seems to be against you, even yourself is an enemy. When you're in a chase, you no longer have exhaustion with exhaustion perks. Once you're out of a chase or someone else takes the chase away from you, you receive exhaustion for 180/120/60 seconds.
"Is that the killer?! Oh, nevermind, it's just a crow..." - (First Name)
Perk: Cult Rules
Description: Surprisingly, being in the cult has taught you some things. Each time you take a hit for a teammate or help your teammate escape the killer's grasp will give you a token. These tokens give you good luck to escape your first hook. If you don't use the tokens to escape the hook, you instead get a third chance on the hook instead of dying.
"If the cult has taught me anything, it's that we deserve more chances in life." - (First Name)
Perk: Cruelty-Free
Description: After years on the run, because of refusing to kill people for blood sacrifice, you are rewarded by tricking the killers with your scratch marks. Your scratch marks misdirect them from where you ran if you lose them in a chase. Your blood tracks are not as reliable to the killer as you leave little to no blood trail. This perk activates every 60/40/20 seconds.
"Killing is just not in my genes." - (First Name)
Requested by: kitchenandketchup
"Where the hell am I?" (First Name) gawked as she took in her surroundings. She went from being in the forest to what looked like some type of hospital. She was completely flabbergasted by the change of scenery within seconds. It kind of feels like I am in a trial but there was no crow to summon me.
A shiver was sent down her spine as she felt the snow lightly pile on top of her. She thought it was odd to be able to feel the cold but decided it would be best to just seek shelter within the building. After all, a thin (Color) sweater with shredded jeans and (Color) vans are not going to do her any good in this cold. Plus, what seemed to be her only exit was now closed much to her misfortune.
Being the scaredy cat (First Name) is, she would flinch at every little sound she would hear. At one point, she yelped and fell down when a crow nearly hit her when it flew away. "I'm starting to believe that this isn't a trial..." She whispered to herself, not seeing a single generator after the amount of walking she has done. "You're correct, you're not in a trial," A low voice spoke with a chuckle.
(First Name) gasped as she spun around to see she was face to face with her murderer. "What is my new play toy doing in my realm, hm?" He hummed as he lowered his weapon and brought up his hand. The static that radiated off of his hand brought madness inside her mind, a shrill shriek leaving her (Thin/Plump) lips.
For once, her survival instincts decided to kick in over her anxiety and sprinted away from the killer. "Are we playing hide and seek? How fun!" The Doctor called after her with an excited giggle. No! I don't want to play any sick games! She mentally cried.
(First Name) was in high alert as she glanced all around her surroundings but couldn't find any sign of him. Her heart was racing but not because of the killer, but it was out of fear. Fear that he could come out of nowhere because her heart didn't warn that he was behind her which means that normal trial rules do not apply here. There are pallets everywhere though, which is fortunate but still terrifying. She thought as she touched the pallet.
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Unbreakable (Dead by Daylight Killers x Reader one-shots)
Romance- REQUESTS CLOSED / SLOW UPDATES - The one-shots are killer x reader only, sorry survivor lovers! Photo cover belongs to kawarayane -- Started on: 11.29.2o18 Ended on: Ongoing