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Herman Carter taking care of a reader on their period.
Early this morning whenever he woke up, Herman took extra caution in getting out of bed for he could recall how exhausted and sore you had been all evening yesterday. Last night you had had trouble sleeping and complained of stomach pain when he asked. Considering what time of the month it was, it was rather obvious what was happening. He had gotten out of bed quietly so not to disturb you. Later he planned to wake you after you had gotten enough rest so that he could shower you with love and care.
For the majority of the morning Herman prioritized himself with making coffee, calling to check and see how his "business" was running while he was out for the weekend, and reading the newspaper. A mere hour and a half had passed whenever he suddenly heard the guttural sound of the pipes groaning in the walls indicating running water. What? Herman lowered his mug and gazed in the direction of the hallway where the bathroom was. Were you awake?
Dismissing his newspaper, Herman stood up, took another drink of his beverage and made way down the hall. On his way to the bathroom, he peeked inside your shared bedroom and saw an empty bed void of sheets and one of the blankets. Oh no. You must have started while you were asleep. Herman sighed in slight distress for he knew how sensitive you were. Waking up like this probably put you in a terrible mood.
But that didn't mean that he was going to run away and avoid you. No. You needed him, and he loved you so much, there was no good reason to let something simple like this bring either of you down.
Heading to the restroom, Herman stopped and gently knocked on the door, "(y/n) my love, is everything alright?"
On the other side of the door, he could hear your broken gasp and the shuffling of your feet over the trickle of running water. "Y-yeah, I-I'm alright," You whined.
But Herman knew better. "May I come in?" He asked, his lips roughly pressing together as he suppressed the urge to march in there himself and embrace you.
"N-not right now, please," You whimpered, and it nearly drove Herman insane because he knew that you were anxious and humiliated and you were most likely crying.
"I know what happened," He stated, leaning against the door with his hand resting on the knob, "And I hope you know that I understand. You needn't feel ashamed."
"But I..." You cried.
That settles it. Herman opened the door and walked inside, clouded by the steam from the shower as he studied your hunched form standing in front of the counter, your face buried in your hands. Besides your stained underwear, you were completely naked, your body trembling and jerking every few seconds.
"Oh (y/n)," He mumbled and moved forwards to place a hand on your shoulder, coaxing you into unraveling enough to face him, "Everything is going to be alright."
"No it's not," You protested with a choked, messy cry, your hands jerking away from your face thus showing your broken, agitated expression, "I'm disgusting. I ruin e-everything. Why do you even still have me around?"
"(y/n)..." Herman bit his tongue and tilted his head back, the flood of anger that had invaded him from your denials and false assumptions dissipating by his strong understanding. You were on your period. This kind of attitude was to be expected.
Breathing out calmly, Herman stepped forward, placed his hand on your other shoulder and carefully turned you towards him. "I have you around because I love you," He spoke firm and genuinely, "There's nothing that you have ruined. We can wash the clothes. My, you act as if a little blood is treason."
"It is," You mumbled, rubbing your nose and averting your gaze.
Herman chuckled and pulled you into his arms, "Even committing treason, you're still the most beautiful gift I could ever ask for."
You whined into his chest while eagerly soaking up his praise, warmth and reassurance. Herman was always putting up with your depressed mood swings and insecurities, constantly showering you with all his divine love and support. He was the best person you could ever have. "I love you," You mumbled into his chest, nuzzling the firmly textured fabric of his suit.
"And here I was beginning to believe that you didn't want to be around me," Herman recollected with an innocent hum.
You frowned and looked up at him with an irritated glare, not really appreciating the fact that he ruined the mood by using your own words against you.
Herman chuckled and leaned down to kiss your forehead, "I love you too, my dear. Now, take your shower. I will clean the clothes."
"Are you sure?" You whispered whenever he kissed your lips, his arms moving up and down your bare sides, fingers slipping into the band of your stained underwear.
Separating from your addictive lips, Herman smiled his charming smile and nodded, "Of course."
After a few more shared kisses and caresses, Herman took your night time clothes and left you to shower and do your morning routine. He set the clothes to washing, covered the bed with a fresh sheet and got it set up for your liking. While you were still in the bathroom, he stood in front of the mirror in the bedroom and proceeded to ready himself for his surprise for you.
Taking off his shoes, belt and vest, he untucked his shirt and loosened some of the top buttons, checking to make sure his face was well shaved and his teeth shining perfectly. A man's gotta look good for his partner, you know, especially when they were on their period.
He waited on the edge of the bed for you, grinning in fondness when you practically drug your feet across the ground while walking into the bedroom, your head lowered and a towel loosely wrapped around you. You looked miserable and distressed, but he planned to change that. "Feeling better?"
You hummed and tilted your head upwards, gasping when you saw Herman sitting on the freshly made bed, his vest gone and shirt unbuttoned. "Oh-um..." Blushing, you then looked over and saw the heating pad laying prepped and plugged in on your side of the bed. So he wanted to do 'that'? "Herman, y-you didn't have to do all this, I... I'm sorry about earlier, I just... I..."
"Don't apologize," Herman stood from the bed and walked towards you, his hands encompassing your small figure and pulling it close, "I love doing this for you."
"But... It's your weekend, and I..."
"Have just made it all the more enjoyable? Yes, I agree," Herman smirked and leaned down to kiss you, slowly coaxing the edge of the towel from your hands so that he could pull it away and let it drop uselessly to the ground. "Mmm, you're so beautiful."
Moaning into the deep kiss, you push into him with your half naked body and shudder whenever he kneaded and massaged at the bits of flesh he had expertly learned cramped the most. It felt so good.
It took effort but Herman eventually stopped kissing you enough he was able to guide you to the bed where he had you lay down on your stomach after taking a few drinks of your favorite beverage. Then with your aching front laying pressed against the heating pad, he carefully crawled on top of you from behind and sat down against your lower thighs, his brown eyes staring lovingly at your flushed, gorgeous skin.
"Beautiful," He bent down and kissed your upper back, unable to resist ravishing your body as he put one hand over the other and pressed down against your lower back where the pain was at it's worst peak. You moaned and whimpered beneath him, looking so relaxed and at peace as he began massaging your throbbing, aching flesh.
"Feels so good," You whimpered, nuzzling into the pillows.
Herman smirked against your back and said in a promising whisper, "And it's going to feel so much better..."
Soon.
Herman Is one of my top 3 killers and I love how you write him and make me so happy 💓 I was wondering how was your reaction when you saw him for the first time and how he become your favorite? What was your story?
When I saw him, I was surprised and a little scared and I told myself that I don't want to see him but that's funny because I started to watch his videos and liked him. I like his laugh or how is his power in dbd and Everyone said that It's wrong and horrible. I was nervous because everyone said people who main him are as bad as him and my personality is like your reader fics and so I was sad. But a week later I told myself that I don't care what they say, I like him and Love to see him.
Hi villainfan. First I'd like to tell you that it's perfectly fine to love Herman (or any character for that matter). Never let anyone else ever stop you from loving something that makes you happy.
When I first saw Herman, I was excited. I literally bought dbd for the purpose of learning everything I could about the killers. And I shamelessly admit to playing Herman and purposely shocking survivors just to hear his laugh, but that's... perfectly normal! In terms of his story/background, I do believe that Herman is the cruelest killer there is. He's a non-empathetic, mass murdering, sadistic, neuroscience obsessed freakazoid. BUT... That didn't stop me from making "changes".
When I first started searching for fanfiction with him, everything written with Herman mostly involved rape, abuse and torture, and I just didn't like that. And a bunch of other killers were written that way too. So I allowed myself to unleash my inner crybaby and I made the ultimate decision to start changing the killers' personalities to help make them nicer and more likable. Herman was one of my first test subjects- no pun intended.
The first chapter of 'When a Survivor Bullies' was actually a product of my negative feelings towards how Herman was normally portrayed. Instead of writing him as a rapey, cruel monster with no self control, I gave him all the self control along with kindness, consideration and respect. As I continued to write for that story, you can see how the flower of his personality bloomed. I couldn't resist turning him into a prince charming.
Herman is one of my top favorites because I genuinely enjoy writing him and it makes me happy knowing that my version of him causes people to smile.
Thank you for your question, villainfan. I hope you always continue to have fun playing Herman, and enjoy whatever content you can find with him. And I hope to bring you and many others lots of more content with our lovely, electric prince. ❤️
My weird, personalized killer tier list (for fanfiction)
I pretty much love all the killers. I just created this for fun.
I think for a comeback, I'm gonna kick off with a brand new slasher story before I update Miracle of The Moonlight. (Warning: in this post I share minor details of my life that may be considered disturbing).
To be completely honest, one of the reasons why I wrote most of my stories the way I did (overly dramatic and full of trauma) is because that's all I knew life to be. I dealt with all kinds of bad people and situations that overwhelmed my life with negativity. So I tried to create positivity and comfort by writing my stories.
However, the new state I live in has provided me with a wholesome, safe, unbelievably kind environment that I could never be more grateful for. I love retail jobs, but the last retail job I had in AR I got stabbed nearly to death outside of the store, so after that I had to work in a secured factory for my own safety. But now I'm back in retail and I'm LOVING it. I'm loving my new home so much that I'm getting ideas from it.
So, for this new story idea, I am gonna base the plot a bit off my own environment (which is literally nothing new, lol). There is going to be mega canon-divergence, basically like an AU. Dbd characters will also be used. And we're gonna make a HUGE change- and this is something that I've wanted to try for a long time. Like in my slasher father drabbles, I'm gonna write the killers as good guys. Feel free to hate me all you want. I'm done trying to fit in.
The plot for this story has been inspired by the horror stories I've heard from countless people about the winters here. And it's also been inspired by the incredibly kind, loyal customers that I get. Here's the gist-
Summary: A blizzard is getting worse and worse outside. The radio station has put out an alert for an emergency city shutdown. People are to go home immediately. But you're stuck in the building along with several other people taking shelter from the storm. It's too rough to go outside. The doors are stuck open. It's getting cold. You need to stay calm and get warm. Luckily there are some strong people there to help.
Of course, as you probably can imagine, the strong people are the slashers. Just imagine the safety, admiration and warmth you would feel if they were to help? This story literally has no trauma in it besides the blistering cold I guess. It's just a fluffy, sweet, heartwarming one shot. I've been feeling so happy and I love my little coal miner customers so much that I couldn't help but to feel inspired.
All I can hope for now is that you may possibly enjoy my new story, my loves ❤️
My favorite slashers.
I know it probably doesn't mean anything to anyone, but I've always wanted to make a list of my top favorite slashers and why I love them. I feel like some of the ones I listed won't surprise you, lol. In fact, none of them will. I'm very predictable. Now if I made a list of killers I actually dislike writing- that might actually surprise you.
1). Jason Voorhees
Baby boy!
I love Jason because of his character development. I've literally only written him in like three stories, but the amount of growth that he undergoes is incredibly fun to write. I'm also a sucker for physical flaws, so I think his appearance is really beautiful and cute. His backstory is heartbreaking- I probably sympathize with him the most out of any of the killers. Even without altering his personality, he just seems so much like the kind of person to want to grow and make changes (If he had the right person in his life), and I just really think he's a sweet character.
2). Freddy Krueger
Hey look! It's Jason's husband!
A Nightmare on Elm Street was the very first slasher movie I watched and it's pretty much the only slasher movie that I like. I love Freddy because his past abuse as a child is something I greatly relate to (abusive dads suck ass, bro). Of course I pretend like Freddy is not a pedophile or a rapist because that's just not fun. But altering his personality and writing him in my stories is something I've found to be an extreme joy. He's my favorite killer to write in the slasher dad drabbles. And he makes me happy.
3). Pinhead/Elliot Spencer
Pinny! My sweetest sweetheart of all sweethearts!
For Elliot, I kind of have little explanation. I think I fell in love with him because he has an obedient, submissive side to him, plus self control. The way he made the agreement with Kirsty in the movie without lying was attractive to me for some reason. His power is very interesting and unique and I've really, really enjoyed being able to mingle with it. Broadening his personality has been fun and I love using him to make other killers jealous and/or submissive. And he's adorable and sweet! Seeing Pinhead just naturally makes me feel giddy inside.
4). Herman Carter
Oh! There he is. Prince charming. The one we all expected to see sooner.
My version of Herman Carter is a character that I've grown to both love and be proud of. My altering of his personality is what brought my dbd stories to life. Every time I write him for the first time in my stories, I feel like I'm playing choir music in the background as if I'm introducing an epic character. And I love it. I enjoy it. Writing Herman is fun. His personality is so kind, charming, considerate and modest and just everything good. And that makes him one of the funnest characters for me to write. Plus I'll never forget how he was one of the first killers who I turned into an emotional supporter. When I wrote the first chapter of When a Survivor Bullies, it was such a wonderful moment because that's when something beautiful was born. Emotional support slashers.
5). Jeffrey Hawk/Kenneth Chase
The one everyones tired of me constantly hyping about!
Like Herman, I'm proud of how my version of Jeffrey turned out, and it makes me SO HAPPY when viewers admit to liking him. When I first got into dbd there was literally no positive fics with him. It seemed like everybody hated him, but not me! I'm the fuckin' king at making the biggest bitches likable! Jeffy wudn't even a challenge. Lol, but no seriously, Jeffrey is fun to write. I gave him a personality that's funny, teasing, irritating and caring while still staying true to his finger kinks. Also, I love his appearance. Hey, obese people are awesome and smexy!
6). Evan MacMillan
Sir papatron! The fictional dad of all dads!
As you can probably guess, I love Evan because I pretty much constantly write him as a overly stressed out dad. He's been both a good guy and an ass-hat in many of my stories. His personality is flexible and I find it rather simple and enjoyable to write. We have a lot in common when it comes to our fathers and broken jaws (again, abusive dads suck!) I just love writing him as the overwhelmed pops who just wants to do good but needs sleep and has way too much responsibility. Writing him in My Saddest Journey? Sooooooooo therapeutic <3 I love my papa.
I always wanted to explain the emotions behind Herman's changing eye colors in my stories.
In case you didn't know, I always write Herman's eyes changing colors when he experiences different emotions in my fics. Is it canon? No, not really, I made it up. But there are skins you can purchase for him that specifically change only the color of his eyes- I guess the idea kind of stemmed from that. Like the pic above where he has yellow eyes. And I'm just making this for fun. I don't know why. It's meaningless but fun.
Here are the meanings behind each eye color.
Brown: original eye color.
White: Neutral, calm, emotionless, collected, thoughtless. Basically white is the color he expresses when he is asleep or not really thinking about anything.
Blue: Envious, peaceful, pleasant, happy, relaxed. When Herman expresses blue it means that he's in a calm situation where he feels happy, peaceful or relaxed with little worries or other troubling emotions on his shoulders.
Pink: Lust, desire, love, joy, excitement, infatuation, passion. Obviously pink is the expression of love and desire. If he's around someone who he's attracted to, his eyes turn pink.
Green: Anxious, frightened, distressed, helpless. We all know anxiety, don't we? Green is the color Herman expresses when he's completely helpless and fueled by anxieties.
Yellow: Irritated, frustrated, impatient, worried, helpless. Yellow is like a mixture of green and orange because it's Herman's internal struggle of being both mad and anxious at the same time, but yet he's trying to maintain his cool. Still though, it's best not to mess with him when he has yellow eyes.
Orange: Anger, rage, murderous intent, impatience, power, despise. Basically, orange is the color you really, really want to avoid because that's when he most likely is going to hurt someone.
Red: Depressed, lonely, hurt, sad, hopeless, afraid, injured, cold, hateful. All vivid classifications of depression, trauma and pain.
I really don't know where the idea came from to start writing his eyes like this, but I do and I think it's fun. No one asked for this, but I just thought it would be fun to share my take on his beautiful, glowing orbs. If you read and enjoyed then I'm glad. Thank you so much for stopping by!
This is how I feel when I write a new story and the first slasher I introduce is Herman, lol! Such a bad habit.
Hello, I just wanted to stop by and tell you a few things.
1 - I adore your Dead By Daylight stories. I find a lot of comfort in them, and I gravitate to your stories in particular.
2 - I'm so glad to see you back. I got really worried when you weren't updating for a while.
3 - In particular, the way you write Herman eases my soul. There are specific reasons for this, but I'd rather not get into them in a public ask. I'm sure you can understand that.
Anyways, I'll be reading every update on your stories and awaiting new ones with excitement!
Take care of yourself, and remember that we all care about you just as much as your stories! ❤️❤️❤️
@chaos-writes-fandom ❤️ You have no idea how much I care about you and all of my viewers and friends. I know I'm kind of off and on with my updates, and I can't seem to stick to a set schedule, but I'm really trying. Your kind words and support help me so much and give me motivation. Thank you greatly for that ❤️
You know, I used to always be depressed because I don't fit in with the rest of the slasher fandom, but kind people like you have helped me to realize that fitting in isn't always necessary or needed. What I do isn't a bad thing, and I don't have to be like everyone else in the group. It's only because people like you are part of my small little emotional support world that I can find happiness and acceptance in what I do. You have no idea how happy it makes me knowing that what I do helps people and makes them happy.
Herman, for example, is one of my favorite characters to write, and look at how much he is loved! ❤️ I can't imagine what his personality would be like if I had wrote him in cannon. I don't think about it much anymore because I'm happy with how he turned out. Remember, Herman loves you!
Sorry, I feel like I rambled more than what was necessary. I apologize, but it felt nice to get some of that off my chest, lol. Thank you for stopping by. I hope you are doing well and have an amazing day! ❤️
"No one escapes MY treatment!”
Here’s the ‘big project’ I’ve been working on; my submission to the Dead by Daylight Fanart Contest on Alienware Arena! If you like this drawing, it would be great if you could cast a vote for it! You can do this here ! :) (but dunno if you need to log in/create an account on the website in order to vote :/)
“A HEART FOR KILLERS ❤”
Because even vicious monsters deserve love and happiness. A campaign to provide them the chance to live a fulfilling life. No more prejudices; get to know their soft side. Open up your hearts to those lovely guys!
(the used prompt was made by @lomapa-183!)
My husband (yep, i dislike draw him with eyes holders)
I'm obsessed with this strange ship.....again
(In my au Philip comes to Herman for books, sometimes they even read together)
Pov : You are dying.
Therapy.
[Sing along if you find them attractive]
Mine version :)
I draw The main killer and the survivor that I often play as the main characters in the game, I think they should have a break together XD
More DBD sketches!
Drew myself as well in 2 of em. (The one with the perk list was from before the great Perk rework was fully implemented)