Shhhh. Their thinking.
All I'm saying is that if camping is frowned upon in DBD, which is in all accounts a HARDER game, then it should not be considered a tactic in IDV.
-Sincerly, someone who has played both games as both hunter and survivor. . .
Survivors can't even get off the chair on their own
Jack: Dad can you pass me the salt
Sam Dean and Cas all go to hand him salt
Jack: …thanks dad..s
Sam,Dean,Cas insink: you’re welcome
Rowena: Jack hon do me a wee favor and shoot me please.
Kidnapper holding Stiles ransom: Try anything funny and he gets it!
Sheriff Stilinski: Don't kill him!
Kidnapper: We won't do nothing so long as we get what we want.
Sheriff Stilinski: I wasn't talking to you. Stiles, don't you dare do anything!
Kidnapper: W-what?
Cops and Robbers by The Hoosiers
If you see this you are OBLIGATED to reblog w/ the song currently stuck in your head :)
Techno: He's a volatile species, he can't be trusted...
Phil: *takes a sip of his tea* What are you on about?
Techno: I swear, Phil, he's got that shifty look in his eyes.
Ranboo: *walks into the cabin* Hi! I just wanted to drop this off before I go mining. *sets a pie on the table* Bye!
Techno: *cuts a slice*... This is filled with golden carrots and honey... *takes a bite*
Phil: Still think he's suspicious?
Techno: *crying because the pie tastes amazing* He's a vicious beast, Phil, I swear.
Phil: Mhm, sure.
Theo in BH: I want Void Stiles...
Derek 1000 or more miles away, bolts awake from slumber with cold sweat, sensing a disturbance in the force, booking the first direct flight back to BH, then calling Stiles: Who the fuck are you with right now?
"Stop trying to make cursed shit canon, we have Will for that"
- Phil @ Tubbo
Now I feel obligated to main him. I mean, I was going to anyway but this feels like a calling.
Techno: Ranboo.
Ranboo: Yeah?
Techno, gesturing at his chest: Explain.. that.
Ranboo, looking down at Tommy who's wrapped around him like a koala: Oh! He just does this sometimes.
Phil: . . . What mate?
Ranboo, smiling: Yeah! I think he may be asleep though, so could you guys try to be quiet?
Phil, whispering: What the fuck.
scott: stiles is missing. can you find him?
derek: what?? do you think i have him microchipped or something?
scott: well, do you?
derek: ..yeah, hang on