Hi! I'd like to request parental yandere spider hybrid where reader stumbles into her domain by mistake and she's just so elated to finally have a child despite readers panic
Kidnapped by a Loving Spider
Summary: Reader goes foraging in the woods and encounters a motherly spider hybird.
Reader x Anatis (Yandere Jumping Spider Mom)
Author's Note: Sorry, it's short! Hope you like it! <3
Word Count:2k
Warnings/Tags: Reader is scared of heights, infantilization
Masterlist
Book in hand, you compare the mushroom before you and the one in the book. You’ve decided to pick up foraging, hence why you are in the middle of nowhere. Studying the mushroom and comparing details about it written in the book, you conclude that this is a safe mushroom. You twist and pull the mushroom and place it in the mesh bag you’ve been collecting mushrooms in.
You figure since this one is here, that there might be more in the area. You focus on looking for the ivory white of the mushroom, not paying attention to your surroundings. A thud brings you back to reality, and you look around your surroundings. Looking left and right, you don’t see anything. Turning around, you are met with four black eyes looking at you.
“Hi there, human, I have finally found you.” She walks closer towards you with their fuzzy light brown legs. She grows in height the closer she gets. You observe them more now. Their legs are attached to their human upper half, perfectly blending into each other. As they get closer to you, you back away more, stumbling over the uneven ground.
“I’ve been preparing you for some time now. The wait is over now.” They approach you more now, almost being able to touch you.
“What are you talking about? I don't even know you.” You trip over a tree root, causing you to fall on your butt.
“See, spiderling? You need my help just like every other human. I can take care of you just like how the other one does.” They pull you off the ground, pulling you up with them as they walk up a tree. They climb fast, not stopping until you are too high for comfort.
“I don’t even know what you are talking about! This has nothing to do with me. Please let me down.” The height makes you more anxious, and you can’t leave because she grips your hand.
She pulls you up with their other hand, making you face-to-face with her. You subconsciously wrap your arms and legs around them, wanting to be on stable ground. Her brown hair gets caught in your grip, but she seems not to notice.
“Aw, poor spiderling, see you want to be here as much as I want you to be here.” She continues walking up the tree.
“I’m not a big fan of heights. I prefer the ground more.” You say, closing your eyes. She rubs your back, attempting to soothe you.
“It’s okay, spiderling, you are with Mama now. I won’t let you fall, I would be a bad Mama otherwise.” She wraps her arms around you, squeezing you slightly.
“Mama? What-” You feel them quickly push back on their back legs, and before you know it, you are in the air. Both of you land on a tree, pausing for a moment.
“Yes, I’m Mama, good job, spiderling.” Your heart races from the adrenaline of the jump, tears forming in your eyes.
“We will be home soon, no need to worry.” You hold onto them tighter when you feel she is going to jump again. She jumps around the trees with ease while you squeeze your eyes shut, hoping that it will be over soon.
The jump stops after a couple of minutes, and you open your eyes. Trees are everywhere, branches jetting out occasionally.
“Umm, are we there now?” You ask, worried about having to deal with more jumps.
“I think one more. But we are here, look up and you’ll see home.” As you look up, she points at a silk hammock that’s been built between two trees.
“That’s your home?” You ask her.
“Yes, you and Mama can sleep there together. I made a bigger hammock for the two of us, so we can both fit.” She begins the climb up to the hammock, anxious to show it to you.
Once the two of you are to the height of the hammock, she reminds you that you have one last jump. You close your eyes again, bracing for the impact. Instead of jumping on the tree, she jumps on the hammock itself. It rocks with movement as it stabilizes itself.
“We are here now. You can open your eyes, spiderling.” She says, wanting you to show off her work.
You open your eyes, looking at her four black eyes. You lessen your grip on her, feeling embarrassed.
You look around, seeing the tree tops above you. The hammock you sit on with her swings in the breeze as a little wind hits it.
“You have yet to tell me your name.” You state, unsure what to call her.
“Some people call me Anatis, but you will call me Mama. How do you like the hammock?” She asks you.
“It’s nice. I still don’t like heights, but it seems stable. Sorry, I don’t mean that to be rude. I just expected to fall through.” You are still clinging to her, nervous about letting go.
“Oh, spiderling, spider silk is quite strong. Nothing to worry about. Would you like to walk on it yourself? Or just stay here with Mama?”
“You can put me down, I’ll be okay.” You let go of her, and she helps you down to the hammock.
The hammock feels weird under your feet, the silk stretches slightly, causing you to panic a little.
“Spiderling, the hammock can hold me. It can hold you, too.” She can’t help but laugh at your reactions.
“Will you be okay if I go get some food for both of us?” She asks, unsure how you will do alone. You see this as an opportunity to leave.
“Yes, I’ll be okay. The hammock is a safe place, like you said. It can hold you, too. I can stay here.” You hope she doesn’t see right through you. You look at the drop below you, making your stomach drop. The ground looks so far down, but you need to make it.
“Alright, spiderling, I will be back soon. I won’t be too far from here.” She pats the top of your head, leaving the hammock.
You watch her for as long as you can. She jumps from tree to tree, occasionally stopping for a few moments. Once you can't see her anymore, you start to formulate a plan. The trees used to make the hammock don't have many branches. They also have thick trucks that will only get thicker as they approach the ground.
You cancel that idea out of your head, trying to come up with another. The wind blows lightly, rocking the hammock. You throw your body back against the hammock. It bounces back at you lightly.
Tears start forming in your eyes. All you wanted was to harvest some mushrooms, but now you are high up in the air, trapped. The height from the ground is enough to really hurt you or just get you killed. A sense of doom hits you, making your cheeks wet with your tears. You cry out, feeling hopeless about the situation.
The surface below you sways lightly. Opening your eyes, you see the hammock and the tree tops above you. Your mind is flooded with memories from before. Anatis came back to the hammock, finding you mid-breakdown. She comforted you, thinking that you missed her while she was getting food. You didn't have the energy to correct her, letting her cuddle you and rub your back.
After some time, she shows you the food she gathered. You resist it, telling her how you can't have raw meat. You tell her about how you like your food, and she takes it very seriously. She didn't want to leave you while the sun went down, so you had to wait till the morning. The rest of the night consisted of her hugging you while you tried to sleep beside her.
Getting out of your memories, you realize Anatis isn't with you in the hammock. Looking around the ground below you, you see her close to a fire.
“Anatis? Are you making food?” You ask, looking over the edge of the hammock.
“Oh, spiderling, you are up!” She looks up at you.
“I'll be done soon. Don't worry, Mama will be there soon.” She tells you, moving some things around the fire.
She must still think you missed her yesterday. You wait in the hammock, with no other option but to wait.
Anatis comes up one of the trees, with meat on a stick in hand. She gives you bit by bit, asking how you like it frequently.
“Tell me, spiderling, do you really like your food like this?” She asks, trying not to judge your food choices.
“Humans normally like their food like this. We do eat other things than meat as well.” You finish the food she has given you.
“Hmmm, interesting, spiderling.” She says, trying to seem like she understands.
“I have a question, if you don't mind me asking.” You tell her.
“Go ahead, you can ask Mama all the questions you have.” She says happily, you wonder what she is thinking about.
“You mentioned another human before, and the other one. What does that mean?”
“There's another one like me. She lives in the caves. I saw her chasing her human. She called herself Mama to the human, and it got me thinking that I could have a human child too.”
“Should we be worried about this other one?” You can handle one of them, but definitely not two of them. Anatis is clingy enough. She hasn't left you alone since she found you crying.
“No, she stays in the caves for the most part. Mama won't let her bother you.” She grabs you, pulling you close to her, feeling protective.
“Mama does have to get busy with something today.” She says, hugging you.
“You're busy today?” You question her, not understanding what she means.
“Oh, spiderling, not like that. I will still be here with you. I'm just going to make another web.” She holds you tighter, misunderstanding your words, thinking you don't want her to leave again.
“You are building a web?”
“That's right, spiderling. I may not be the type to build a bunch of webs, but I will do it today.” She lets you go as she speaks.
“You can watch me, I'll be just below the hammock.” She watches for your reaction with her four eyes.
“Oh, cool, that's good.” You respond, not really sure if it's the right response.
You watch her off and on over the next couple of hours, building a web underneath the hammock. It's a good ten-ish feet below the hammock.
She is meticulous about each detail, making sure there are no weak points. After some time, you gain the confidence to ask her what it's for.
“So, Anatis-” You start.
“No, Mama. You call me Mama, remember?” She looks up at you, stopping her work.
“Right…sorry. So…Mama…” The words come out of your mouth, and you cringe at them.
“Why are you building the web below the hammock?”
“That's a good question, spiderling. I thought about the chances of you falling out of my hammock this morning. So I came up with this. It should catch you if you have any problems with the hammock.” She continues with her work.
“Oh, yeah. It would make me feel better. I still don’t do well with heights.”
Do you think I'll ever be able to go down there, too?” You haven't even been here a day, and your muscles already crave movement.
“It would be a good idea to have another space for you.” She looks at all of the trees the web connects to.
“You can't come down here just yet. I will build it to better suit you staying here as well. It will take some time, spiderling.” You are happy to hear that you will have some more space eventually.
“Thanks, Mama.” You don't wish to call her that, but do it regardless. You lie back in the hammock, feeling better with another web underneath you and eventually having more space.
hello!! :D I hope you are doing well!! I love your work!!
I was wondering, how would your OC's react to readers favorite movie being Tangled? Or favorite fairytale be Rapuzel?
who would think it's a bad influence because they don't want reader getting any ideas to leave and return to their bio family? not to mention mother gothel is right, the real world IS too dangerous for reader!
who would be fine with it because they see themselves as a sort of platonic flynn ryder or see themselves in rapuzels parents?
taking you away from an unloving situation so you can be with your REAL family! for example: I believe in tangled the series (though I could be wrong since it's been years) rapuzel gets sort of trapped again by her bio parents because they're afraid of losing her, and so she feels like she's ended up in the same situation with mother gotel all over again, so sort of like that!
and who would be like "oh! what a cute movie!' and not really worry too much about the relationship between the movie and readers situation?
thank you and have a wonderful day!!! :D
I was a bit unsure where to put some of them. It's been a while since I wrote for some of them. Butttttt ultimately, I think this list is pretty solid. Thanks for the ask!
"Oh, what a cute movie!" (Enjoys the movie themselves.)
Penelope, Josie and Andrew, Nephila
Concerned because of the troupe, but ultimately thinks it's alright in the end
Dr. Evans, Ben, Trevor, Mr. Ford
Doesn't even let darling watch it/darling can't watch it because of living situation
Hiii. First of all, I love your oc's! I didn't know which ones to choose (since I didn't want to ask too many questions haha), so I went with these two:
#anatis for 🩹🔥❄️
#zavron for 🕸️🧣🌱
Happy Holidays, btw :·3
Christmas Ask with Anatis and Zavron
Honestly, I love getting asks, so feel free to send in more! Happy Holidays!
🩹 How would they react to Darling getting sick?
She would be a bit frantic and overbearing. She wouldn't hesitate to wrap Darling up in a cocoon to warm them up. If Darling's sickness doesn't let up or gets worse, she'll take them out of the trees, building them a fire and structure to keep them warm and safe.
🔥 How do they respond to a suddenly rebellious darling?
At first, she just thinks you are having a bad day. After a couple of days, she starts questioning things. Are you unhappy with her? What can she do to get you back to normal? If her attempts are unsuccessful, she'd start from square one. She'd reestablish the relationship with you, making you gain her trust again, before she lets you do more things again.
❄️ How do they react when Darling shows signs of seasonal depression?
She understands that the change in weather affects you. It affects her too, just in other ways. She'd try to cheer you up, bringing you toys, your favorite foods, and just generally comforting you through the season.
🕸️Do they try to structure a routine for Darling? Or do they just let them do whatever they want?
50/50. He's likely to have Darling around him at all times, taking them out of the cave when he needs to leave. He doesn't like to have the same thing going on each day, but it will end and start the same way. Waking up Darling with food, telling them the plan, or lack of plan, and setting them down in the hammock, the waters dark around them.
🧣 How concerned are they about Darling being in cold weather?
For Zavron, the question is a bit edited. Instead of cold weather, it would be cold waters. Zavron would be concerned about the coldness but also about the dangers that lurk in the darkness. For those two reasons alone, Darling wouldn't be allowed to go down there, with or without him.
🌱 How would they react to Darling missing their old life?
He would be confused. Hasn't he taken care of you well enough? He'd figure out the things you miss, trying to replicate them underwater. If Darling is starting to show signs of depression, he takes them out to show them new things, trying to distract Darling.
