After one bad night y/n meets somebody at the river. He could be the best thing that happened to her or he could make her life erupt into a living nightmare. Female reader lol I do not own the character "Ghostface" or "Danny Johnson" :) Some warnings for this story: There will be gore, murder and stuff like that so just warning you guys lol. each chapter is pretty short btw thanks for reading :)

!GHOSTFACE IS A CONSIDERED A TEENAGER IN THIS STORY! I think I'm falling for a masked figure. Someone who I am supposed to be afraid of. He goes by Ghostface. I'm supposed to escape but I don't want to. I want him. This isn't something normal to be feeling in the realm of The Entity. Maybe the heartbeat I hear in my ears is the heartbeat I feel for him. This is a Dead By Daylight gay fan-fiction. There will be mature content in this story. The story line is custom, and takes some story line and replaces it. Example would be the back story for Ghost Face. If you are picturing the characters in your head, Quentin looks different than in game and not from the movie either. The best comparison would be a better looking Quentin. This also includes Danny (Ghostface), and Frank (The Legion) Thank you, and enjoy! Danny is a teenager in this by the way. His age is never confirmed in the game, but in this he is around 19-20.

just some stories for yo boi Frank

You're a new survivor that is forced to take part of the wicked trials set up by the one and only entity. But one day, you spark the interest of a hooded killer.. (Literally when I write these I'm uh.. NOT very sober so if nothing makes sense or it sounds stupid.. my bad lmao)

(Ghostface X Depressed Female Reader) Premise: A young women has recently moved into a new home that her late grandfather passed onto her. Between her loneliness, anxiety disorder and depression, she finds her one way to cope is by researching and learning about serial killers. Through her facisnation she becomes mainly obsessed with the infamous Ghostface, and upon a faithful night, comes face to face with him. Gradually she builds an intimate relationship with the killer, and rather than fear him, looks forward to his nightly visits. -Trigger Warning ⚠️ this story contains content that may or may not upset some readers, with issues relating to self harm, alcoholism, abuse, and mental health disorders. (However, if you came looking for an xreader story with a serial killer, you're likely prepared. Just wanted to put the warning out there.)

• You don't know for how long you've been in there nor for how long you will stay but you know one thing for sure. Death is not an escape, or at least not forever • Well hello there, this is my first story and I'm going to regret this very soon because this could turn out either nice or a big mess. Enjoy 😅 *charters are not mine*

"𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘮𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘺 𝘱𝘢𝘪𝘯, 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳𝘴... 𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘺 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘥𝘴.... 𝘬𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘧𝘵𝘭𝘺 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘰𝘯𝘨, 𝘬𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘧𝘵𝘭𝘺... 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘰𝘯𝘨... 𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘺 𝘸𝘩𝘰𝘭𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘥𝘴, 𝘬𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘧𝘵𝘭𝘺.. 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘰𝘯𝘨.." ____________ when it comes to entering a new phase in your life, you would expect a new job, new partner-in-crime, new friends - but a realm where killers hunt you down for sport? totally... different. along the way, you meet good friends; people who know what to do or how the realm works. slowly, you begin to develop feelings for someone. someone that is unlikely for you to even be in love with, someone that is on the opposite side of the team. and when you slowly begin to realize these feelings for this certain person, it makes you want to do whatever it takes so that you won't be able to lose something from this experience for once. your goal was to follow the tempting and alluring melodies that came from his voice and his actions, and to not stop by it. but, what will you lose if you have lost yourself from the darkness that appeared with you in the beginning anyways? #1 on #thetrickster ♪ status: complete