My asks are open for the weekend! I’ll try to get some gifs done as long as the entity allows it! Blood Gala rp is open as well!

We mainly hang around our map, it’s like our home while we are here? We have beds set up, and there is some paint so we’ve decorated our home with graffiti. If we do good on our trials entity will give us things, like we all have phones or a laptop to post, obviously how else would I do this? Sometimes we get weed and smoke, or we hang out with other killers. Ghostface is fun to hang out with, and so is Amanda! We’ve gotten nail polish and board games….all kinds of stuff to entertain us between trials!

ask-theoverseer-dbd asked Here wanna try on my Helmet?

ask-the-real-susie-dbd: She looks over at Maxwell and tilts her head at the offer to try on his helmet. She hesitates for a minute because she is pretty sure she has never seen the man without his helmet before as he’s wandered the realm.

“Sure…” She says with a bit of nervousness in her voice.

“Wait is it going to mess up my hair?” She asks

Susie had never rode a motorcycle before and never really got near them so she had no idea what the inside of one of those visor covered helmets looked like, or felt like on top of her head.

ask-theoverseer-dbd:

“If you put it on wrong then you’ll likely mess up your hair. You won’t have it on for long though so it likely wont.” *As she places the helmet onto her head, she slides it down and let it sit on her head. While the visor is a bit dark, she’s able to see through it better than her mask. It does restrict her head movement a bit more than her mask and it does muffle nearby sound. Yet she feels much more protected from pallets* “I get its not for everyone as it does take some getting use to.”

“Okay then!” She giggles and reaches for the helmet.

She nods when he says as long as she wears it right it shouldn’t mess up her bubblegum pink hair. She takes the helmet from him hands and slides it over her head, closing her eyes as it slides down into position. She opens them again and looks out through the tinted glass. It overall feels like a giant bicycle helmet she used to wear when she was alive, and back in the real world. “Can you see me through it?” She asked, yelling a bit louder than she actually needed to be because of how sound proof the dome around her head was. Her hands went up and she put them on the sides to feel the helmet all around her head. She had to lean forward to hear him. “I feel very..safe!” She laughed as she pulled it off and her hair clung to it, getting static, puffing out just a bit before falling back down to normal.