#creep reader

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Yan: Alright, Darling! Let's see how fast it takes you to get out of your restraints-

Creep Darling, hands and feet zip tied together: ...Kay.

[Waiting for their "friend" to start the timer on their stopwatch, Creep Darling sits perfectly still for a few more seconds before reaching up for the heart shaped locket strung around their neck. Jamming their fingernail into the hole, a small switchblade springs forth from the slit in the metal. Yanking the necklace off - Creep makes quick work of the ties around their hands before moving on to their feet.]

Yan: Shit- I should've known their adorable self would have some cute trick like that up their sleeve. I really hoped there a picture of me was in that thing... Damn it! Who knows how many more blades they have hidden. Bringing them home will be harder than I thought....

Creep Darling, digging through their backpack: That was really fun. My old friends never played games like this with me.... Your turn now.

Yan: H-huh?! Th-that won't be necessary, Darling... h-haha...

Creep Darling, looping a ring of rope around their wrist: Don't be modest. I want you to have equal the fun I did. Maybe even more. I'll tie your hands behind your back to make it more difficult. I braided this rope myself so I hope it's strong enough....

Yan: Tonight will either be the best night of my life... or the last.. And my heart can hardly withstand the excitement ♡.

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Creep Darling who out stalkers their Yan because they're comfortable enough around the other person to deem them a friend/close acquaintance, and knows Yan already crosses boundaries most normal folks would find strange so if they can why can't Creep?

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[Yan wakes up to banging sounds from their kitchen at four in the morning- Bursting into the scene with a weapon in hand only to find Creep Darling hunched over their air fryer]

Yan, immediately dropping their weapon: Sweetheart?!? You nearly gave me a heart attack! What are you doing here at this hour?

Creep Darling: I found a recipe I wanted to try that required an air fryer. You have one. I don't.

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Yan: Fuck, I lost my keys. I think i left my window open last night. Stay right here, love, and I'll-

[ Creep Darling proceeds to hand Yan a ring of keys including their own house keys, as well as copies of Yan's house keys, car keys, and the keys to their locker at the gym.]

Yan: ??

Creep Darling: You stole my favorite sweater and hid it in your locker. I like the warm towels they hand out so I kept a spare.

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Yan: Excuse me, I'm looking to buy some matching clothing for my sweetheart and I. Would you be able to assist us?

Store Clerk: Certainly! What sizes are you looking for?

[Before Yan can speak, Creep Darling gives their exact measurements to the worker head all the way down to shoe size. Yan stares at them, mouth agape with awe and confusion.]

Creep Darling: I've always wanted to build a coffin for someone. You're fairly tall and built so you'd be a nice blueprint even if you aren't the one inside.

Yan: ...Make it big enough for two, and I'll allow you to use my likeness for your little project, Darling.

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Creep Darling, thinking to themselves: It's nice having a person who matches your vibe and doesn't judge you for who you are. Have I been wrong about friendship this whole time?

Yan: Why the hell haven't they kidnapped me and forced me to sign marriage papers yet?!?

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Yan Rabbit Monster + Creep Reader Blurb

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"Grown ass rabbit by the way-"

Blinking back its grief, the rabbit's nose crinkles beyond the protective latex film of its mask. Broad shoulders pry your thighs apart, firmly pinning you to the couch as his large head rubs against the exposed flesh of your stomach - staining your skin with salty tears and woe.

Its muscles tense as the palm of your hand meets their shoulder - massaging the scarred skin buried beneath layers of thick, coarse fur.

"This isn't like you, Rascal- Well, you are pretty clinging, but normally you give me space when I give the signal. What's got you down, Bunny?"

Soft.

You're so soft compared to that place. Oh so very soft- And real. Rivaling the empty, barren wasteland of its dreams. A world without you- Dark and cold. Void of any resemblance of the person and place its come to know as home.

"Don't."

He croaks- throat rubbed raw from forlorn sniffles and whines to escape the realm of its night terrors. Defeatedly, their hands paw at the back of your shirt - soundlessly pleading for mercy.

"Don't make me live through that again. I can't imagine a world without you.. To dream of such a place... I can't..I won't return. Don't make me relive that awful, terrible place."

Using both hands, and the brunt of your upper body strength, you lift the rabbit's from your lip- Rolling your thumb along the edge of the eye holes in their mask where tears threaten to spill. With a hefty sigh, you press your lips to the tip of their twitching nose - silencing their cries almost instantaneously.

"You had a bad dream?... Why didn't you just say that? I'm not going anywhere, Rascal. I promise."

Scooping you up in its massive arms, the creature drags you down to his level on the floor- The gap between your bodies too great for its heart to bare.

It'll take a number of showers to get the fur and rabbit musk off you, but it's the least you can do to prevent the demise of your pet via a broken heart.

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"Actually, Stacy, I do have a crush on someone."

The living wall of fur against your backside stills its labored breaths. You swiftly pull the receiver from your ear as a head-splitting shriek pierces through your phone.

"Oh. My. God. I knew it! I totally knew it, there's been something different about you lately. You seem more....positive and.... alive. So - tell me about him! Tell me, tell me-"

Climbing up from your spot on the floor, rugged arms strive in vain to weld you to your spot. You brush them away with a brief, warning glance - a finger ushered to your lips as the woeful moans begin.

He's tall, dark, and handsome. Taller than any guy on campus. Did I mention strong? One thing about him is he refuses to wear a shirt around me. I think they like showing off. He's got this mask too- Talk about mysterious."

Listing off his many, albeit vague, attributes, the rabbit fails to pick up on the obvious - head cocked to an odd angle, chest shuddering with held sobs at the notion you've found another. It's with the mention of your secret crush's concealed face that the crook of their neck extends. Creeping on all fours, the creature warms up to your leg for a better ear over the conversation.

"Sounds like you've found yourself quite the character, Y/n! I'm a little jealous. Anything else you like about him?"

"He keeps me safe... Protects me. He understands me like nobody else in my life does."

Holding the phone to your ear with a shoulder, you scratch at Rascal's ears with both hands - sporting your best performance of a genuine smile.

"He's my best, and probably only true friend."

"Wellll, that's no true - since you have me! So, are you coming to the party?? You can invite this mystery man of yours, and-"

"We already have something planned- Going through a tunnel, can't hear you- Bye."

Hanging up the call, your shoulders drag with the agony that is speaking to your classmates. You're unsure of how a conversation over notes snowballed into digs at your dating life, but you're glad it's over.

Tucking your hands into your pockets, you're powerless to cushion yourself from blow of several hundred pounds of fluff ramming into you. Zipper of his mask pulled, Rascal's hefty tongue slaps against your cheek as he bathes you in silent love and affection.

"Rascal- Okay- Rascal. My mouth was open that time- You're going to drown me in your spit if you keep this up."

Your words fall on deaf ears. Rascal sweeps you into their arms as their onslaught of kisses pursues. Dragging his claws over the fabric of your jeans, the rabbit spells out three symbols.

"I ♡ U."

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i like to imagine Creep either made Rascal's mask/an updated version of it which leads to a hobby of leatherworking and later starting an online store for their crafts. Rascal is a little jealous seeing them making masks for others, but its happy they have income/a hobby that makes them genuinely happy

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Bring your pet to work day, but it's the ten foot tall bunny monster man in a gimp mask thinking he qualifies

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"I don't think it's a good idea, Rascal."

The rabbit desperately points at the sparkly collar strapped around its neck, claws tickling the tag bodly presenting its name.

"Just because you see yourself as my pet doesn't mean my coworkers will do the same. You're more man than you are rabbit.

Its teeth click in a guttural hiss- mewls akin to a heartbroken wail following suit as they brush their nose against your cheek. He coos, the zipper of his mask drawn as they lap at your skin. Its tongue is like sandpaper.

"Acting cute isn't going to save you this time. The ceilings at my job are pretty low as is. Plus, I'm pretty sure all the pets are required to be able to fit in a cage."

The rabbit bashfully kicks at the floorboards, a web of drool trickling down his mask. He seems pleased with that idea.

"I'm not putting you in a cage, Rascal."

Just how many times do you plan on breaking their heart today?

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Creep Reader would have a field day with the Blacksmith. Some weird god who's entire point of living is to create fucked up torture devices and brings them the head of some random person everytime he beats off to them? Where do they sign up?

The Blacksmith's seconds from beheading himself, begging for forgiveness for skipping out on its payment one time because overstimulation got the best of him and Creep tells him not to because they don't really have the space in their bedroom for his skull too.

"My Lord.... Pardon by words is not enough. I spoiled your holy name without future sight on the matter. I was unable to find a criminal within a just time frame. Shall I remove one of my body parts associated with my crimes? The tongue which spilled your name like a prayer. The hand I used with your vision in mind. The source of my fault as as whole?"

"You don't have to cut off your dick. If you did - I wouldn't get anymore bodies to decorate my place with and I'm almost done with the bathroom."

"You are too generous... My lord."

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So, I wanted to draw as many of the darlings as I could. Can you please add each tag for the darlings? They can be your favorites or as many different darlings you could find! But if you don't want to, no pressure! I know you have a bunch of darlings!

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Oh boy.... Since there's so many I'll just list off some of my all time favorites. All are tagged below.

Creep Reader

Mime, Jester and Clown Reader

Bodyguard Reader

Groundskeeper

Fast Food Reader

Loser Reader

Witch farmer reader

Night Guard Gallery Reader (they don't have their own separate tag from the fics)

Theres probably more, but i think that's a good amount