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All I want is you, will you be my bride?

Take me by the hand and stand by my side? All I want is you, will you stay with me Hold me in your arms and sway me like the sea?

'"Nobody can understand me like you do."

Some sketches of Dbd au (sky: colt)

Okay sooo, quick story time before I post. During the summer I’ve gotten into Dead by Daylight (so much so that I bought the deluxe edition) and I’ve been obsessed with it ever since. Soooo.. this story is based off the game so there will be HEAVY DARK TOPICS within this story.

Dead by Daylight AU Pt1

The Rotten Fields.. it certainly lives up to the name within the vast area known as Coldwind Farm. The scorching “Sun”, beaming on the land; combined with the rottening, decaying, skinless corpses of various animals and humans being hung on meat hooks.

The only good thing about this place, in Melone’s opinion, was the large straight cornfield with stalks high enough to him to crouch and hide in or work on a generator if the killer wasn’t near him.

However, with those stupid crows around, he never gets enough time to get at least one generator complete. He swears those birds aren’t real and are actually spies for the Entity.. it had to be it. Every time they were near him and squawked uncontrollably, everything goes black and last thing he remembers, he on a hook fighting for his life.

He shivers as the memory of the last killer he had to go through went through his mind. They called him The Doctor, and one look at him would make you think that he lied about his profession. Not only did the man looked like someone you would NOT want to see in a dark alleyway at 3 am, but his laughs and power were something else entirely.

They say that he was so obsessed with learning with electricity and the many different ways that it affected the human brain, that not only did he torture various people and experimented on them while they were fully conscious, but he also experimented on himself as well, which is why his voice is so high pitched and his eyes look like they’re about to pop out of their sockets.

Every now and then, Melone had to look back just to make sure he wasn’t going through another hallucination episode of the Doctor’s silhouette looking down at him. God he hated that fucking man.. even more than that Clown asshole he had the trial before the Doctor.

But now wasn’t the time to reminisce, he still had a generator to work on and another killer to avoid.. which hasn’t came near him in a quite a while if he was being honest. No matter, he had to work fast. Besides, he didn’t want to get left behind again, course not, he couldn’t let it happen.. even though he does most of the work.

A small sigh from him broke his concentration and made him mess up the Gen. If the killer wasn’t near him before, they’re definitely going to if the sound was loud enough to hear. Should he hide in the nearest locker near him? Should he vault out the window or place a barricade on the door?..

No.

He didn’t want to do anything. Hell, he didn’t even want to work on the generator, he was actually wanting to give up and accept death. There was no point, he was going to get found eventually. It’s too hot for him to bear, his mind is racing from all of the previous trials, and his body.. fucking hell his body. While he may physically look like he has no wounds or scars on him, he can still definitely feel ALL of them as his hands shook softly. He was practically the perfect prey in this scenario.

As he heard footsteps coming closer to him, the air suddenly started to feel thicker and colder. Colder… wait a minute, there wasn’t a single killer who he went up against had the ability to make the atmosphere colder.

His eyes now widen a bit as he tried to get his breathing under control. When did he start to breathe heavily? Was he getting scared? He usually wanted in this situation, but now he genuinely felt.. terrified.

Then again, the cold atmosphere did make him feel just slightly better from earlier, the coolness was able to give him a slight breeze and feeling of relief. Maybe that was the killer’s plan? Making the victims feel some sort of relief before they dealt the finishing blow.

He couldn’t help but admire the killer who was now just millimeters behind him. His heart was racing like hell, but yea he couldn’t help but smile. Was it a defeated smile? One of admiration? Or was it one of those I’m so very close to snapping you have no idea type of smiles?

Whatever the case was, he just took a deep breath and closed his eyes, waiting to feel the sharp pain that he was oh so familiar with and be met with the darkness once more….

Don’t worry guys! Part 2 will be dropping this week! I’m just going through that thing that happens where you get to a certain part of a story and you don’t know how to go through with it/continue it.

Your wishes is my command, and here is the part 2 that you have requested/waited for! I’m so so sorry if it was longer than Part 1 or if it feels more jumbled. I’ve been off and on with doing it and work and college work😔

DBD AU PT2

“No.. I won’t kill you.” A voice called out which made Melone open his eyes in shock. ‘Not kill me?! Is he serious right now?’ He thought to himself. ‘Maybe.. he wants me to beg for my life. That usually works with the other killers, maybe it’ll be the same for him too.’

“Come on..~ I’m practically a free kill here. I’m all alone, helpless and defenseless while everybody else is scattered across the field,possibly working on other Gens. Think about it, if you end me right here and right now, who would stop you?~” He said, still with that same smile from earlier.

When there was nothing but silence, he started to instigate. “Why won’t you kill me huh? Am I suddenly not good enough to be killed? That wouldn’t make sense, I’m always the first to go, so why isn’t anything happening?”

He felt like he was starting to lose it. Why was this man not killing him, or at least give him the pleasure of a small conversation? Once there was silence yet again, he turned and grabbed onto him, now visibly angry. “Answer me dammit!! Why aren’t you doing anything?! Don’t you get it? If I don’t die, then the trial won’t continue…”

Melone quickly went from pissed, to now having tears starting to fall from his eyes and dropped to his knees. Somehow, this seemed to finally catch the attention of the frozen man that was standing above him, as he finally opened his mouth to speak.

“Ah.. now you’re starting to make sense to me.” He gave a slight chuckle before reaching down and cupping Melone’s face. He then gently wiped the tears away and gave him a soft smile.

“At first, I was genuinely confused as to why you were willing to give yourself up like that, because that usually never happens. But then, I started to listen and pay attention to your expressions as you kept begging me to end it, and that’s when I realized something.”

As Melone slowly started to calm down from the cold, yet gentle embrace, he now looked a little confused as he analyzed the killer. ‘These hands. So cold, yet so warm.. They have the power to kill but he hasn’t even attempt it with me. Why?’ He thought to himself, but quickly shrugged it away once the momentary silence was broken again.

“What you’re doing isn’t of your own free will. Its objectives that’ve been put in your head by some others. No need to shed those tears, I’ve seen this kind of thing before. I can help you make it go away, if you’ll allow me to.” His soft smile from before then formed into a little smirk, and damn it if Melone didn’t think it was a little bit hot.

“Help me?.. but I don’t even know your name.” Melone said, not breaking the eye contact that they had. If looks could kill… well, we’d already know how this story would end.

“In a situation like this, I’d usually go by FrostBite, my killer name… but.. for you, call me Ghiaccio, my actual name.” His voice sounded more calming and soothing than it was earlier, or was it just Melone’s way of coping with the slight possibility of him getting a heat stroke?

Even if he was slowly starting to succumb to the heat, the cold feeling of Ghiaccio’s hands on his face made him craved him as his vision now went dark.

Melone now looked up and noticed that he was a darker, yet cooler area. ‘Am I in the basement?..’ he quickly thought to himself as he did a quick look around and came to the conclusion that he was in the basement. He took a soft sigh of relief before hearing footsteps come towards him again.

“You’re awake? Good. Now we can get our plan started.” Ghiaccio said as he stepped out of the shadows. ‘Wait.. was he watching me? The whole time while I was knocked out?.. No murder attempts or nothing?..’ He then softly smiled as he came to his realization ‘How.. sweet. He cares for me..’

Okay, last late night post for the week/weekend and then it’ll be back to posing part 3 of the AU, I promise.🙏🏾

Honestly I don’t know what I wanna type out,.. headcanons I guess? This time, they CAN be SFW AND NSFW. Knock yourselves out. We all earned it😌

Wait.. I’m confused. What Anon asks is everybody talking about? Is you guys okay? Should I be worried?

My plan is to at least get the DBD AU Part 3/Final Part out before Halloween ends, that’s all I wanna do. I hope you guys enjoyed the little mini series for it, it was just a random idea I came up with as I got into my DBD Fixation.

Everyone I am SO SO SO SOOOO SORRYYYY that I was not able to get Part 3 done earlier like I said I would; BUTT I WAS able to get it done on the Spooky Halloween and just in time before the month was over!!

DBD AU PT3

“So..what exactly is this plan? If you don’t mind me asking.” Asked Melone as he was giving Ghiaccio his full attention.

“It’s fairly simple. You’re gonna help me kill your teammates.” Ghiaccio responded with little to no emotion in his face.. god it was so hot. He knows what he want and he just goes for it, whether he has a plan or not.

To tell the truth, Melone was a little shocked to what he heard, but then again, they were the reason he’s even stuck in his situation in the first place. It wouldn’t hurt them to place them on a hook or two… or three. And oh god.. imagine them now screaming for Melone’s help to get off the hooks so they wouldn’t be sacrificed to the Entity. Ohhh… what he wouldn’t give to hear them like that.

Ghiaccio must’ve gotten closer to Melone’s face again, because when he came to from his little daydream trance, he was mere inches away from his face. He felt his face heat up from the close contact ‘No no no! Why am I blushing from this? Isn’t he also trying to kill ME as well?.. oh god.. I’m not developing Stockholm Syndrome am I?’ He quickly through to himself.

“Well?” Ghiaccio’s voice broke the silent that had filled the basement. “Do we have a deal?..”

“A deal? You ask me that when you don’t even know my name?” Melone asked him back. ‘shitshitshit!! Did that sound too cocky? Damnit to hell! He probably wants to kill me now. Why did I have to go and make a smartass comment like that?!’

“Hm. Touché. I did tell you my name, and yet I never asked for yours. How very rude of me.” Ghiaccio responded so calmly to the situation that it almost made Melone feel scared again. Something about the way he sounded so calm was chilling to say the least.

“That’s alright, it’s Melone.” He nervously chuckled. “And yes, I do agree.” With zero hesitation he responded. Could it be because he was finally tired of getting used by the others as bait? Or maybe because there was someone attractive asking him to betray the ones he “trusted?” That could be it, Melone was known to be someone who overthought his decisions; especially if they involved someone cute.

“Melone..” Ghiaccio repeated, his voice going down an octave. “Hm.. not a bad name. I like it. It’s very unique.” And ohh fuck did Melone had to try his best to not blush from that. It’s one thing to like his name and call it unique, but saying that AND having your voice go low as you say it? He might as well faint from a heat stroke right now.

“Let’s not waste anymore time. They could be done with some generators by now. How many do you think they can get done together?” Ghiaccio questioned, and Melone was quite eager to answer.

“Separated, they can get at least two or three done, but together, if they’re not wondering how I’m not dead yet, then I’d say around two. Those three always get themselves distracted with their conversations.” Melone replied happily. He never felt this chipper before, and he was starting to like that feeling.

Ghiaccio then smirked slightly. “Perfect, that should give me enough time to sabotage the Gens while you locate your team and lead them to me. Once they attempt to fix or start that generator… that’s where the real fun begins. He then chuckled darkly at the end.

Melone didn’t quite understand what Ghiaccio was talking about at first, but after witnessing first hand how he was able to sabotage each generator with his ice to make each survivor that came across it get stuck, it was genius. Pure, evil brilliance as they both took down the team, with Melone also hanging up the bodies for Ghiaccio.

“You didn’t have to hang them all up for me ya know?” Ghiaccio looked at Melone as he was now silent, listening to the ‘last’ one struggling and pleading to get off the hook. Ghiaccio could’ve sworn that Melone’s eyes had lost some lighting and color in them. It wasn’t something entirely new to him.

In fact, before he was engulfed by the fog, he could’ve sworn that was all the looks he kept seeing as he was with his team of assassins. Sure, some of them were idiots and goofed off more than they should, but they still got the job done, and now that he thought about it, maybe Melone was on the team too, or at least, someone who looked like him.

The fields were now silent as Melone was the only survivor remaining. What was he going to do? Find the escape hatch and leave? Have Ghiaccio kill him? Or maybe just hang around until the Entity got to him. Who knows?

What he did know was that the icy killer was holding his face just inches away from his again. He felt his face burning up more from the contact, as he tried to find the words to ask him ‘how is this happening again?’ But once again, Ghiaccio broke the silence.

“I remember you.. from our Hitman Team..” he spoke quietly, despite the fact that quite literally no one else was around to hear. “I knew something about you felt familiar to me, but I just couldn’t pinpoint what it was.. but I finally have you back, Melone.”

And Melone listened. What else could he say right now? He didn’t want to interrupt nor breathe as his eyes were locked in his gaze, not moving a muscle.

“And yet, they place you with the survivors. The Entity must not know us very well. They place you with those numbnut survivors while you still have your assassin ways within you. If only you could be with us, be with.. me again.”

‘This sounds like a confession.. is this a confession right now? Am I finally succumbing to the heat and this is my brain’s way of hallucinating?’ Melone thought to himself as he couldn’t bring himself to believe that any of this were actual true statements.

And then… it happened. Ghiaccio pulled him into a kiss. It wasn’t like how you would see in a romantic movie, but it was pretty damn close. Melone kissed him back happily, probably because he had been thinking about doing that for the past while.

Once they had pulled away from each other after a while of kissing, Melone felt something sharp and cold in his chest that made his eyes widen. He looked down at his stomach and found a giant icicle sticking into him. Blood now started to flow out of his mouth, as he was trying to quickly process what was happening to him.

Ghiaccio had a slight apologetic look, but then quickly changed it back to his cold hard glare from before. He then grabbed Melone again and whispered close in his ear before he left “Next time we meet again, kill your teammates. They don’t deserve you like I do.”

And with that, it faded to black. Once again, Melone found himself sitting at the campfire, watching and waiting for the next batch of survivors to join him.

Um, Felix vamp au bc I’m gay

I think ace was totally hiding out in an “abandoned house” from loan sharks and Felix was just there “🧍🏻”

🦉 🦋 moth man ace and his big owl boyfriend

Late night doodles before bed

More vamp Felix

Ace (after being kicked out at dawn) comes back to make a preposition

Random Riconti headcanons because I’m not feeling well (guys I’m not good at writing)

Ace will disappear from home for weeks on end bc of debt collectors and loan sharks because he doesn’t want them trashing Felix’s place looking for him or Felix being anywhere near Felix’s hair in general. This upsets Felix but he knows he’ll always come back to him eventually.

Felix is always working late or up late working, ace slugs into the room and grips him by his legs (this is half serious)

Steals Felix’s laptop so he can sleep

📐:“What does ong mean?”

♠️:“On god”

📐:“Why would someone be on god-“

Ace steals Felix’s shirts (affectionately)

Felix will come back from work and lay on top of ace, cuddle trap.

Ace steals biscuits and hotel accommodations and gives them to Felix when he returns from hotels and motels he’s been hiding in

Bonus au headcanons:

Owl Felix making a nest and smothering ace in it.

Elodie checking up on vamp Felix and running into ace and being like “🤨” eventually finding out about Felix and aces little meetings.

Moth man ace cocooning his or Felix’s lunch.

Ace talking mid conversation with vamp Felix but falls asleep mid sentence bc of how late it is

Owl Felix swooping moth ace. Nothing more said.

This is only part 1.

(Ace is legally not allowed to drive)

More vamp au stuff, AND WEREWOLF ELODIE!

I CANT STOP THINKING OF AU’S BC THEY DESERVE TO BE IN LOVE IN EVERY UNIVERSE 😭😭

Also I’m not a Harry Potter fan, I just think the idea of magic schools are cool

Also (most) killers are teachers

Mikaela's design in one of my countless DBD AUs. She got herself tattooed like Vittorio and has been busy learning about the Realm. She will be turned into a skin-book if she's not careful. (That sounds weird if you don't know a lot about DBD lore.)