Deadbydaylightfanfiction Stories

So, all stories on hold rn cause I'm on a DBD hype. I take requests 💕

Frank moves into the strange quiet town of Ormond. Trouble follows him wherever he goes. This time it has made him live with an alcoholic dirt bag who would rather spend his child service money for drinks at the bar. Frank explores the town and meets some new friends. Their curiosity takes them up mount Ormond to an abandoned lodge. The group whom they call themselves the leagion falls into trouble when Frank dares Joey to vandalize a store. Julie and Frank see something in one another and don't ignore it. This is a Dead By Daylight fanfiction. The art and characters are NOT mine. Enjoy!

So basically this is a parody of other dead by daylight fan fictions, lmao, yeet

(Y/n) (L/n) is a famous reporter who investigates haunted and abandoned buildings. Her next project is to explore the mysterious Crotus Prenn Asylum and figure out the dark secrets that surround it. As you explore, you delve deeper and deeper into the tragic tale and meet... •The Nurse• [FEMALE READER] Dead By Daylight is owned by Behaviour Interactions™ and I don't own you either ;3. But I do own the story, so if you try to steal it I'll call all the killers over and sacrifice you to the Entity :)))

This is a collection of song-fics based on the game Dead by Daylight. You can recommend to me a song and I'll try to use it to write something ;) Thanks very much to @CamsterHale for the cover!

A collection of my One-shots about the beautiful game Dead by Daylight! Warning! Swearing and Blood. (it's a horror game, duh)

( cover art by agnusatanae on twitter ) the world always had a way of playing cruel jokes on you.. /this/ world especially. no matter how many times you died, & no matter how much pain you endured, nothing was enough. this was the entity's realm after all. during one of your trials, you find yourself acquainted with an old 'friend'; though the word 'friend' was definitely an under statement. you didn't think you'd ever see him again, and especially not here, but the more you found out, the more of a stranger he became. you were last one left alive- /the final girl/. it was the usual trial, except this one would leave a wound unlike any other. was it really /him/ behind that mask? surely you were mistaken.