Dead By Daylight x Female Reader

Felix x reader

Story notes:

Part 1/2

Reader is a killer.

Comforting Fluff

Felix is more on the Dominant side while reader is a switch.

Reader is kinda Yandere.
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DESPITE THE CRUEL realm everyone inhabited, the killers were the more fortunate group of people. Having a cabin, warm food and cold water at their grasp whenever needed or wanted. Of course it came with the price of sacrificing survivors constantly, the game began to get uninteresting the more trials you were thrown into- Trapper feeling the same emotions losing interest in being in the realm.

You sat in the lounge room next to Huntress, silent. Freddy was engaging in a conversation with Oni, or- at least trying too. The much larger man having no interest in the shorter dream demon who was trying to provoke an emotion out of him- hopefully anything but rage.

Everyone missed the days when Freddy arrived, confused, conflicted, and mostly quiet. Now he was almost as irritating as being blinded by a top-tier flashlight or getting a pallet dropped on your head.

Thinking of those two things brought a specific blonde survivor into mind. You didn't know his name or his capabilities, only that he was annoying and always ended up escaping first- not without helping his teammates off of the sacrificial hooks. Much like Ghostface,  Michael, and Pig you watched the pesky lab rats roam the map and fumble with the large machinery before pushing in- taking note of their behaviors and fear written faces, some showing determination despite their alertness to their surroundings.

Something you took note of was the way one of the female survivors always followed close behind the taller survivor, her hands found his arm constantly despite the times he nudged it off his suit sleeve. It brought an unknown emotion into your core, ambushing the duo and slashing the brown haired survivor.

It wouldn't end there, everytime she was hooked you were on the prowl around the area ensuring nobody could get the pained girl down. Call it unfair, but her actions had consequences, and you were more then happy to enforce them.

Freddy being thrown across the room, shattering the cabin window brought your wandering thoughts to a stand still. The fedora wearing demon groaned at the impact, lying limp on the forest floor- shards of glass accompanied his injured body and floor. Oni's breathing intensified for a brief moment, but was quick to falter- making his loud ascendance up the wooden stairs where a wooden door was slammed only a few moments later.

Freddy had that one coming to him.

Huntress body began to darken, the mist encasing her form in a protective shell which would send her to a random realm. Unfortunately looking down the mist began at your feet as well, slowing making its ascendance to the rest of your being- until their was nothing left. Your eyes opened tightly wielding your weapon of choice, it was Dead Dawg Saloon. A tumbleweed crossed your path on the dirt road, this map was great for watching the survivors work- the tall grass creating an amazing cover up.

So much for relaxing at the cabin.

Your feet were quick to begin the search for the pests, luckily being fortunate enough to start without a terror radius. The faint sound of a generator being worked on could be heard through the rustling grass under your feet, the familiar police agent came into view- Amanda said his name was something along the lines of Agent Tapp.

His hands worked vigorously on the wires, you took the chance waiting for the second generator pump to begin moving. At this point he was off-guard but still weary. Agent Tapp's deep yell filled the dust ridden air, having snatched him off of the generator where he laid against your shoulder, beginning his struggles.