DbD Diary Entries: The path of a lone wolf
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The experiment.
They used my vulnerability against me. They used that weapon, to make me accept their stupid idea. And I of course, accepted it, I didn't even know what they were going to do. They tugged and poked and even shoved their disgusting finger in your wound, just to see you cry. To see you change. No pitty in their eyes. They just continue. They drag you around with metal chains, hit you and turn you into a experiment. But I had enough of the tugging, the clawing, the moaning, the crying and pleading for them to stop, but simply feeding them with our pain. They turned me into something, that neither do they know what I am. Their afraid of me, of my reflexes, my strength. I killed a lot of them. They say I have a cold heart, that I don't feel nothing. That's why they call me: Death -----------------------------------------************************************--------------------------------------------- Death. A teen girl, pitch black hair, black eyes, white skin. Her height is 5'8. People are scared of her, not just because of her strength but because of they way she kills. She lived in this hell hole, where they take her to rooms. Examine. Fight. She knows she won't be able to entertain them for long. She decides to run. Soul. Brown hair as mud, blue eyes as the sky. Hight 6'2. Tanned and toned body. Death's best friend in the hell hole they're in, he's as cold as she is. But shows a bit of sympathy. Well... More than her at least. He's been there for her, ever since she entered this place of crap. They're the two most feared. As some people say, they're a perfect couple. Killing. Fighting. Cold hearted creatures. Also known as D and S. Why? That's what your going to find out, joining this adventure with D and S.Complete
The New Life in the Afterlife
Death, ever wonder what it feels like? What it possibly could feel if you felt the concept of nothing around you with no say in the situation...? I did, once. Someone had it worse though.![[18+] DBD x Reader (Female reader)](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/264054203-256-k13802.jpg)
[18+] DBD x Reader (Female reader)
You're a new survivor, just arrived at the campfire. You're quickly brought up to speed with what's going on and warned of the killers. But if you're meant to be afraid of them... Then why are they so attractive...? This is 1/2 of my identical books aside from the reader's gender. The male book can be found on my page!Complete![[18+] DBD x Reader (Male reader)](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/264054408-256-k13911.jpg)
[18+] DBD x Reader (Male reader)
You're a new survivor, just arrived at the campfire. You're quickly brought up to speed with what's going on and warned of the killers. But if you're meant to be afraid of them... Then why are they so attractive...? This is 2/2 of my identical books aside from the reader's gender. The female book can be found on my page!Complete
The Chosen Ones (Survivor!Reader x DbD)
After being let go from her job as a doctor due to money issues, Y/n decides to celebrate with friends. After a long night of having fun, Y/n drives down the road to her house. A strange branch covers the road and she investigates. That strange branch leads her to the Entities Realm with seemingly no chance of escaping. She befriends the other poor souls who are trapped there as well. Her and her new found group of friends set out to find a way out, while also watching for killers hiding in the shadows who want to be let out too... Cover art by me :) Dbd and the characters do not belong to me.Complete
Innocence (Male Reader x Dead By Daylight)
After you get embarrassed in front of your whole class you are walking through the woods alone, until you're not alone. You get thrown into a twisted game of cat and mouse... only to be saved by the murder? Now on the entity's hit list, you must survive not only her game, but also a house full of murders who want to seduce you. Sounds fun. (I don't own any characters or pictures included in the story)Complete
You don't know me
⚠️ TRIGGER WARNING ⚠️ Not for the faint of heart, I explore dark parts of my mind and unfurl them for your own enjoyment. All of these stories are true. You don't know me, and you're never going to. This is basically just a shitty diary of my life with very few details as to who I am, Don't want to scare you off. Feel free to read but I don't really care. I'm just a screwed up guy that everyone knows and nobody cares about really. If you can't tell I'll probably swear quite a bit in this so if you don't like that I'm sorry, but this really isn't a good read anyway it's just me complaining about the fact I still exist. Actually no, whilst I did start this to complain about my life, the stories are fluctuating, as I discover I am infact worthy of love, even I don't believe it at all times. I hope you enjoy my rantings. ⚠️ TRIGGER WARNING ⚠️
Ephemeral
A monster. You're a monster. You better let me out of this place, whoever you are. I will survive. My memories are hazy... something about... a boat? A fire? A strange man breaking in? Whatever. This is your last chance, you've been warned... strange... person or whatever.Complete
Warm Bodies (Herobrine X Entity303)
yet another new story that starts with enthusiasm and fizzles out and goes silent for 7 years because i hate myself. MASSIVE TRIGGER WARNING!! this whole story is about entity's mental illnesses so mention of mental illness, suicide attempts, hospital, psych ward, intense detail of gore/violence/injury, sex, sexual themes, and maybe some more ill add any additional warnings at the top of the chapter if necessary. this story is in the perspective of a man with severe untreated mental illness, hes kinda an asshole so know this is fictional, i dont condone his behaviour, etc. entity and herobrine are enemies and they hate eachother, but secretly they wanna tongue eachother so its a slow burn. bare with me im not very good at writingComplete
Hear Your Voice {Jake Park x Reader}
"I felt his hands trail down to my hips, pulling us closer than before." A Jake Park x Reader Warning: Gore, Smut, Language Playlist used for story at the End. _______________________ ~Art Does Not Belong to Me~ *Credits to Owner* ~Dead by Daylight Characters Do Not Belong to Me~ *Credits to Owner*Complete
They used my vulnerability against me. They used that weapon, to make me accept their stupid idea. And I of course, accepted it, I didn't even know what they were going to do. They tugged and poked and even shoved their disgusting finger in your wound, just to see you cry. To see you change. No pitty in their eyes. They just continue. They drag you around with metal chains, hit you and turn you into a experiment. But I had enough of the tugging, the clawing, the moaning, the crying and pleading for them to stop, but simply feeding them with our pain. They turned me into something, that neither do they know what I am. Their afraid of me, of my reflexes, my strength. I killed a lot of them. They say I have a cold heart, that I don't feel nothing. That's why they call me: Death -----------------------------------------************************************--------------------------------------------- Death. A teen girl, pitch black hair, black eyes, white skin. Her height is 5'8. People are scared of her, not just because of her strength but because of they way she kills. She lived in this hell hole, where they take her to rooms. Examine. Fight. She knows she won't be able to entertain them for long. She decides to run. Soul. Brown hair as mud, blue eyes as the sky. Hight 6'2. Tanned and toned body. Death's best friend in the hell hole they're in, he's as cold as she is. But shows a bit of sympathy. Well... More than her at least. He's been there for her, ever since she entered this place of crap. They're the two most feared. As some people say, they're a perfect couple. Killing. Fighting. Cold hearted creatures. Also known as D and S. Why? That's what your going to find out, joining this adventure with D and S.
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