Dbd Doctor - Blog Posts
DONT TALK ILL OF MY MOTHER, SHE WAS A WONDERFUL PERSON
Note:
Your mom.
I’d like to put anon’s words into reality. Ft my amazing art and edit skills
GORE AND BODY HORROR WARNING:
HOLY FUCKING SHIT LOOK AT THE DOCTORS UPGRADED DESIGN!? THIS LOOKS??? SO GOOD?? HE LOOKS SO ANGRY AND SCARY! YOOOOOO!!!
Hey Doc. Two things. One: Have you seen any duplicate survivors? And two: Your thoughts on the Trickster?
For your first question! I have actually, it’s interesting although very peculiar. At this point I shouldn’t be surprised
For your second question...
((he’s a twink, I... he’s just a twink and I love it. But I don’t really like the new killer, but it’s just funny to me -MUN))
"Here's your pizza, that will be 500 bloodpoints or maybe a hatch-pass?"
@ask-baby-dwight
Hm,
I don’t remember ordering anything... hell I didn’t even know you could order anything in the fog... Thank you!
Unfortunately it won’t save you from death.
@ask-baby-dwight
Do you ever get lonely enough to talk to your ‘imaginary Doctors’?
YES!
Oh no. He knows! He knows you exist! Evacuate the city, now!
Fuck-
why are you fucked up
Punishment.
you are a doctor and all these crack fueled questions are from survivors when your carrying them or hooking them
OF COURSE! HOW ELSE WOULD I DO THIS?..... ANYWAYS, UP YOU GO.
*Walks in with a long, closed trench coat, a hat and sunglasses. Then whispers in your ear*
Hey you,
*Opens coat, revealing like 30 wires in different colors, even rainbows*
Wanna buy some?
... HOW DID YOU EVEN GET IN HERE!?
ᴴᵒʷ ᵐᵘᶜʰ
The notes were...... scattered to say the least. Idea were sprawled out in different chunks of text, each one seeming more rushed than the last. Flipping through the pages of seemingly boring notes, some with a few Polaroid photos attached to them of these strange places. A few of the Entity’s claw... and a strange crack that seemed to be in the sky. The pages detailed seemingly random things about these polaroids, but one thing remained the same throughout all the pages... a word sprinkled throughout each one of them... escape.
God knows how long Susie was flipping through these notes, when the Television started to make a low buzzing noise. Before suddenly switching itself on, a cacophony of noise blasting from it, it rapidly switched channels. But that soon stopped as it just landed on static.
Legion did a good job this time. Spray paint of random phrases spread across walls, gurneys broken and pushed over, and a multitude of other things had been torn into and wrecked. Of course, they had all made a quick getaway and had left quite awhile ago, give or take 30 minutes. But for some reason, one of them had returned. Susie roamed the halls of Léry's, hands behind her back. She looked around innocently, not seeming to want to wreck anything else.. she just wanted a closer look at things.
Walking by herself she soon realized how quiet Léry’s actually was. Each noises seemed to be intensified; her footstep, each mouse squeak, each creek of the window.. hell even the wind seem to reverberate through the halls. Going through these halls the mess they’ve left was still there, almost untouched aside from a few gurneys being back in place. It was dark.. cold and damp, water dripping from the ceiling from pipes that had brusted long ago. Some Windows had been boarded up.. the paint on the walls seeming to be chipping off. Not to mention almost every surface seemed to be untouched for a long... long time... a layer of dust covering almost everything.
Going even further down the seemingly never ending hallways, the mess they made seemed to be getting cleaner. The hallways seemed to be put back together, even some of the spray paint being washed off. Turning a corner, she felt something pass over her mind... like she just passed through something. But something quickly got her attention.... light..... not natural moonlight from outside... actual light. This part of Léry’s stuck out like a sore thumb.
Talk about one person your muse loves?
(If you say ‘himself’ I will personally come over to slap you)
Herman is actually Aroace (Does not feel romantic or sexual attraction)! So he wouldn’t really have an attraction to anyone in the fog.
But for platonic relationships I don’t think he has really anyone. EXECPT HIMSE-
HC- talk about your muse’s accent?
Herman actually talks in peoples heads... since his mouth guard makes it difficult to talk physically. While speaking, his voice is very monotoned often echoing in your head. But if he so desires he can add a bit of emotion into it. It’s uncommon for him to do that, but it’s not unheard of! Now when he feels really strong emotions that’s when it gets funky.
When he’s feeling overwhelming sadness his voice will become something like a low signal radio. Cutting in and out random parts, and its honestly quieter!
When he’s really pissed his voice is loud, reverbing over your thoughts... and it’s almost glitchy in a way!
We must convert Feng to the crisp
Dad I’m hungry
I require food
GO BACK TO SLEEP, AND STARVE
If I were to bite you, would you taste raspy, burnt, crispy perhaps?
HOW ABOUT NO, NEXT QUESTION
do yo get some kind of kick out of pretending to be an act like someoneyoubsay you hate
((not sure if this is targeted at MUN, but I’m going to answer personally, sorry!
The Doctor or Herman Carter is an awful human being, he’s done awful things much I won’t get into because TW stuff (I.E. torture and gore).
But I like his character, I like his design because it’s fun to draw. I like to make him this goofy funny insane man, because that what my brain sees him as.
I don’t know how to put it into words so I might edit this later, but to basically him sum him up, I like him, but I want him to suffer horribly.))
Can you give me
Extra bones
(Preferable attached to my other bones please)
YES YOU MAY HAVE MY
EXTRA BONES
THEY’RE IN THE BACK ANON!
IN RETURN I WOULD LOVE SOME OF YOUR
EXTRA BONES
What would happen if you get by a lightning? Would you become even more crispy or wpuld you just explode?
A NORMAL PERSON GETTING STUCK BY LIGHTING HAS A HUGE CHANSE OF GOING INTO CARDIAC ARREST. AND WOULD CAUSE DIRECR INJURIES INTO THE BRAIN AND NERVOUS SYSTEM! HOW FUN!
BUT ME? I DONT COUNT MYSELF AS NORMAL... ANYMORE. AFTER BEING PUNSIHED BY THE ENTITY, I’VE BEEN GIVEN THE POWER OF ELECTRICITY, BEING ABLE TO RUIN PEOPLES VERY CONSCIOUSNESS WITH IT! AND AS YOU CAN TELL FROM MY BODY I HAVE WIRES GOING IN AND OUT OF ME! AND OF COURSE I HAVE TO GET THIS ELECTRICITY FROM SOMEWHERE. WELL MY DEAR FRIEND, I GET THAT ELECTRICY FROM A SIMPLE LITTLE GENOTATOR IN MY HEART!
I MAY BE RAMBLING A WHOLE BUNCH BUT I’LL TRY AND SUM THIS UP AS SIMPLY AS I POSSIBLY CAN!
SINCE WHEN PEOPPE GET STRUCK BY LIGHTING THEY HAVE A CHANCE OF BEING INTO CARDIAC ARREST; AND MY ELECTRICY COMES FROM MY HEART... I WOULD MOST LIKELY OVER CHARGE AND DIE!
but death isn’t an escape in this waking nightmare.
BUT WHO KNOWS, I MIGHT BECOME EVEN MORE.... “CRISPY”.
Herman? More like WHOREMAN
Not really interested in dating, sorry ladies, Men, and Thems! So no “Whoreman Carter” for you! My deepest apologies.
When the crisp makes you crisp,
Like you’ve had too much crisp,
That’s amore.
CRISPY MAN
TAKE ME BY HAND
LEAD ME TO THE LAND
THAT YOU UNDERSTAND
CRISPY MAN
THE VOYAGE
TO THE CORNER OF THE GLOBE
IS A REAL TRIP
CRISPY MAN
I see you’ve accepted the crisp.. Good.
[Loud sobbing from the other room]
*injects powdered cocaine straight into my Cephalic vein then has a seizure on your floor after I cracked all my bones and they start glowing like glow-sticks* *80s pop music echoes through the halls as I lay dead in the middle of one of lery's hallways glowing like radioactive waste*
VERY GOOD SHOW! BUT IT COULE BE IMPROVED ON! I WOULD LOVETO GRAB MORE TEST SUBJECTS TO TRY THIS OUT ON... THIS WOULD LEAD TO VERY INTERESTING RESULTS.
BUT IN ADDITION TO THAT
WHAT THE FUCK.
You are the crispiest man
No💖
The Doctor swung but.. completely missed, hitting the wall instead as Adiel passed him. He pulled the weapon out of the wall, grumbling to himself knowing he’d have to fix this later. His body jolted forcing back on his main task:
catch the lab rat.
Turning on his heel he quickly wiped around, running towards the survivor at an alarming speed. Electricity bounced off the doctor’s body, some of it going back down into his hand, letting another shock therapy go his way.
“Pardon me. Doctor.. Carter was it? Sorry to intrude. I only recently ended up here.. Could you help me?” The red haired Brit asked cautiously, looking at the man he was speaking to.
((Hope this is decent! ^^’))
The Doctor looked at the Brit, almost taken aback that they knew his name. But more importantly they were asking a killers help.
His voice cut through their thoughts, “[... I’m surprised that someone apparently so new to this waking nightmare knows my name. But that’s besides the point!]” he cleared his throat, even thought he wasn’t talking physically, “[Why come to a killer for help?]”
((This was perfect dude! Sorry if my responses is a bit eh, I’ve never RPed on Tumblr sooo-))
i think he is??? idk herman gives off ohioan energy and i can’t explain how or why.
like i just look at him and think “yup. he is from ohio”
TREPYA THANK YOU SO MUCH ANON. YOU PUT IT INTO WORDS
Is Herman from Ohio? Yes or no.