![]() ![]() Herman offers you a taste of what’s to come, a jolt of electricity dancing from his fingertips to your cheek as he caresses it, the sensation, quite literally, maddening.He returns your flirting in kind, often with morbid promises of experimentation of the pleasurable kind… though with him, that could turn nasty in a heartbeat.Herman finds you utterly fascinating in this regard. You’re definitely taking a risk by talking to Herman in a flirtatious manner.He lets you go, though you’re on your own in finding the hatch. You wind up helping him in the end, after which he praises you for a job well done and offers you to come drink with him at some point in the future.Caleb towers over you as he corrects your posture, strong hands helping you aim at your fellow survivors, his voice quiet and raspy as he offers praise when you hit someone.…he begins teaching you how to use the Redeemer, using your fellow survivors as target practice.Your distraction is a success, at least for a little while, but once it sits in that you’re serious….On the other hand, though, being alone for so long after having a posse to rely on for years does things to a man. ![]() Caleb is immediately suspicious anyone that’s acted like this in the past usually used him immediately for personal gain.I never did get an ask like this, so! Yandere!Killers with a new Survivor!Reader flirting with them Caleb Quinn | Deathslinger Later that night, she sings the lullaby that her own mother would sing to her to get her to sleep, to try to quell your fears and get you to relax as she curls up next to you, softly petting your hair.Anna goes about stretching out the hide(s) of her prey to tan them as you try to eat, though eating raw meat isn’t exactly your idea of a banquet.It’d be charming if she weren’t so eager to kill for you.Any questions about her cooking the food she’s presented to you go over her head. She sets her query at your feet and asks you to eat.You don’t know how long she’s gone for, but she comes back with a rather sizable haul– a deer, perhaps, or a bunch of smaller prey.She says something that translates roughly to the equivalent of a mother chiding her child for not eating enough, telling you to stay put before leaving you in the shack. She takes you by the hand and leads you to the killer shack in whichever Realm you wind up in, sitting you down and looking you over.Anna lets out a gasp– not of surprise, but of delight.Yeah, the reader is proooooobably going to be pretty traumatized from helping out those two, ngl.ĪNYWAYS, more Anna/Huntress content for you, kind anon! I hope this tides you over until a better imagine-er comes along Survivor!Reader calling Anna/Huntress “Mommy”
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