Rusted Smile

“Am I doing this right? I think I’m doing this right. I hope I’m doing this right..”

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Rules and More Info (about blog)

Info:

Both Mun and Muse are 18 ( as well as go by She/They )

This blog will be a mixed of an art and written one. For the most part, I’ll probably do written responses, but try to do doodles every now and then. ^^

Also you may see me reusing art but changing little things like facial expressions or arm placements. Don’t mind me, it’s just easier to recycle art then create whole new pieces at times- my art skill is very limited 😔

Any DBD Characters (Canon, OC, Crossover, etc.) are free to interact. Susie is willing to make friends with whoever and whatever.

This blog will contain a lot of HCs and Self-Projection onto the muse, but will have canon components mixed in!

Seeing as this is a DBD Blog, expect DBD elements such as blood, cursing, etc.

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Rules:

Racism, homophobes, and others similar of that nature are not allowed here. I want this to be a safe space for everyone.

Please do not compare other Susie blogs to mine, or judge my Susie’s interpretation. At the end of the day, everyone’s interpretation on a character is different, and we should all try to respect that! <3

This is a SFW blog, so please no sexual stuff.

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Other blogs:

@ask-dbd-adawong

@ask-yunjin-lee

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Junko make a small bow offer her hand to dance if she so wish. "I thought it be nice to dance with a good person as yourself."

Entering a quiet room, Susie sat down; giving herself a moment to breathe. She never was good at house parties, masquerade balls were even worse apparently. She thought that the cat mask would provide some type of comfort similar to her usual one, but the pinkette was quickly proven wrong when she became overwhelmed by the amount of people there. Biting her lip, she looked off to the side. She really should’ve prepared herself more before coming here..

The sound of a door opening broke her out of her trance, as she quickly stood up, ready to give up this room if someone else wanted to be alone here. Upon making a realization on who exactly it was who entered, Susie let out a breath she didn’t even know she was holding. Her stance changed to one of excitement, as she admired her leader’s outfit.

[ Unfortunately I was unable to commit art 😔 but here’s Susie’s masquerade outfit! ]

Killer and Survivor? She pulled Michael closer. She'll be damned if anyone was going to hurt her brother. She'll be damned if some "entity" thinks it can control her.

Michael seemed worried too. Survivor and Killer? He wasn't particularly found of being chased and killed.... And he knew nothing about working on generators.

"Oh dear. Well hopefully the entity will mistake me as one of you guys. You seem pretty friendly. Can't wait to meet others if there is others"

Susie took a sigh of relief at the other’s smile. The simple action was enough to reassure the girl. Despite this Laurie and Micheal seemingly swapping places, Laurie didn’t seem anything like the Micheal that Susie knew at all.

If the smile didn’t prove Susie’s theory, Laurie pulling Micheal closer proved such. It nearly made Susie wished she had a protective sister like Laurie. However, Susie did have the legion, so that wish was swallowed down quickly.

“Weeelll, it could happen! The survivors have this little campfire area that only they’re allowed in, but somehow I’m allowed to sneak in. As long as I take off my mask, I’m apparently seen as a survivor there. So there does seem to be little loopholes and stuff. Then again, I’m one of the killers that most resemble a survivor..” Should Susie tell the two about their other selves running around? Surely they would run into them eventually. Eh, it would probably be for the best to save it for later. The pinkette didn’t want to overload the two with a bunch of new information.

-Anon Claud

//OOC: seriously your Susie is so cute UwU. I don't care about the skin color change cause look at her little arms! I want a hug 😭

Susie blinked, tilting her head.

“Huh? Oh, Jeff! A sketchbook? Erm.. I don’t I have. Sorry about that..”

Maybe if Loomis didn't see her as some physiological test subject or cash grab due to the things she did maybe she could of gotten actual help and things would of turned out better.

Laurie's hair was long enough to hide her face. For once. She didn't want to strike fear into someone. But someone who had killed many just to get to who she wanted to, she might of been intimidating.

"Do.." she coughed trying to clear her throat "do you have a hair tie?"

Michael chuckled. "Well if it means anything or makes ya feel any better as long as whatever brought us here lets us. We'll stay around. That is if you don't mind. Wouldn't want to intrude on someones space already."

"if you do know can you explain what brought us here?

“A hair tie? Yeah, yeah! I have that.” Digging into her pocket, Susie pulled out a glittery pink hair tie. “Here you go! Hope the color is fine.” Susie sheepishly grinned before clasping her hands together; eyes widening in excitement. “Of course you can stay! We’re friends now, so you’re welcomed to stay as long as you want.” The rest of the legion may not be as supportive of that decision, but it’s going to be a while until they return; even if they do somehow return early, Susie probably could convince them to leave her newfound friends alone.