7 Bookmarks by ValkyrieIsDead
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the untouchable by MothersSpecialChild
Fandoms: Outlast (Video Games), The Murkoff Account - Fandom
26 Sep 2022
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trager always wondered what it would feel like to be cold, stiff, and dead.
(seemingly random dedication after literal years but i realized i never properly acknowledged the fic that heavily inspired this one!!!!!!!! consider this my formal apology)
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- Part 4 of trager/rickjer fics
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it’s time for a sponge bath—then trager gets a visitor.
a welcome visitor.
(2025 EDIT: has been beta’d and re-edited for your reading pleasure!)
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- Part 1 of trager/rickjer fics
Bookmarked by ValkyrieIsDead
16 Aug 2026
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Fuck you Blaire. This is great but fuck you. (Saying that as if it Trager doesn’t 10000% deserve it.)
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Rosettes by Sacriledfield for realpoutydadsurvives (brainwitchletty)
Fandoms: Biohazard | Resident Evil (Gameverse)
25 Aug 2024
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Officer Leon Kennedy has a late-night rendezvous with the strange Captain Wesker, who lures him back to his den for a little bit of 'training'.
Part of a fic exchange with realpoutydadsurvives !!
Bookmarked by ValkyrieIsDead
13 Jul 2026
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After so long, Eddie finally had his perfect bride, and after the wedding ceremony, it was time to consummate the marriage.
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13 Jul 2026
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“Am I not doing a good enough job?” he asked, quietly, and regretted the question as soon as he said it: it was something he would have asked Father, and Waylon was not Father. He could tell from Waylon’s silence that he was taken aback by the question as well.
“No,” he said. “I mean, yes. But Eddie—I know something happened to you. I wish you’d tell me. I wish you’d let me help you.”
“It’s over, Waylon,” he said at last. “It was a long time ago. I don’t need help.” There was another silence. “Was your dad the person who hurt you? Your uncle?” Waylon asked, and then, when he was quiet, the seconds ticking past, “Do you like having sex, Eddie?”If he spoke, he would cry, and so he didn’t speak.
The word no, so short, so easy to say, a child’s sound, a noise more than a word, a sharp exhalation of air: all he had to do was part his lips, and the word would come out, and—and what? Waylon would leave, and take everything with him.Bookmarked by ValkyrieIsDead
24 May 2026
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I am SOBBING over this I want to throw my phone out the window
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It's 1931, the heat of a Louisianian summer and the fallout of the Great Depression has brought men to the forefront of misery.
One of these men is Waylon Park, starving and desperate for work.
Eddie Gluskin, the son of an oil baron and the heir to a crumbling estate and a decaying legacy, offers him room and board.
But. It will come at a price.
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24 Apr 2026
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My absolute fav Weddie fic right now. So good I can’t get over it
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Outlast meets Dead by Daylight by kill_the6soul
Fandoms: Outlast (Video Games), Dead by Daylight (Video Game), Biohazard | Resident Evil (Gameverse)
15 Apr 2025
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Tired, in pain, missing fingers and possibly about to be killed by the walrider Miles Upshur just wanted this night to end. He didn't expect for this night to turn out as awful as it did but here he was, picked up in the air about to be killed. But just as the Walrider was about to enter his body the ghostly figure stopped, it's attention somewhere else. Miles looked and saw a strange black fog accumulating in the room, getting thicker and darker. The static he's been hearing in his ears were replaced by a strange crackling noise. Almost like a whisper. Somehow this dark fog felt more evil than anything Miles had seen throughout the night. And to his surprise the Walrider dropped him and flew off scared. The Walrider scared? At the moment Miles didn't care. He finally escaped one hell, too bad he didn't realize he was entering into a new one.
Waylon yelled as Eddie pulled on the rope to hang him. The whole time he thought about his wife and kids, his life flashing before his eyes. But luck was on his side as the ceiling caved in, a metal rod empalling Eddie. He thought it was over, but suddenly a black flog grew at his feet. Eddie saw it too and in his ears he heard whispers promising something Eddie couldn't deny.