Could we get the mythical au bois (cause they're mostly monster-like creatures) hunting down or luring the s/o on Halloween night? Maybe it leads to some NSFW?
Ayy if anyone else wants to check out the monster merc post then head here. Also don’t forget to check out the art work @lavenderscreativecorner did for the mythical bois uwu (also sorry if some of these ain’t very nsfw)
Scout-
What was meant to be a relaxing night in proved to be anything but, considering there was always a new distraction or annoyance to keep you away from your couch. There were occasional knocks at the door when trick or treaters weren’t around or the lights would seemingly turn off by themselves. You once again stood up with a huff when what sounded like a rock hit your window. You inspected the glass for any damage before trudging back to your couch with a tired expression. The exhaustion of the night had affected you so badly that you weren’t even aware of your sudden guest until you sat down on his warm lap. All that escaped you was a undignified squeak as broad blue arms wrapped around your waist and a grinning imp nuzzled your ear, going on about how fun you are to play with, giving your ear a quick lick and bucking his hips up against you.
Soldier-
The moment you saw you the stranger’s head get ripped off their shoulders and felt their blood splatter on your skin is the moment you knew your life would meet its end. You didn’t even run. You stumbled back and fell on your ass as the giant blood splattered beast stomped toward you, his breaths heavy and harsh as you approached your shaking form. You squeezed your eyes shut and dug your fingers into the dirt as he stopped in right of you, his hand grasping the back of your head and forcing you close to his thigh, a pained cry escaping your lips as your cheek rested against his muscular thigh. He grunts and gives you a harsh shake, forcing you to open your tearful eyes and stare up at his snarling face. You whimper and wipe your blood splattered face on his leg. His large blood coated hand pets your head and urges you closer to his crotch.
Pyro-
When your friends told you that there was a cave full of treasure, you didn’t believe them. Your suspicions were confirmed when you found no treasure but a large red dragon that made quick work of your friends. You made a break for the entrance when a wall of fire blocked your path and a spiked tail gently swept you back away from the burning flames and to the warm belly of the dragon, your piercing screams bouncing off the cave’s stone walls. Their wide black eyes watched you thrash and wiggle around their tail and even gave it a few shakes to see you squirm just a bit more. You cried out as they leaned their head down and breathed their warm smoky breath on you, their long thin tongue snaking out to run a long stripe up your back. You whimpered and leaned forward on their tail as their hot tongue slipped between your legs and slid back up once again.
Demo-
Even past the darkness, you could still make out the shape of a seal on the rocks. Your chin touched the black water’s surface as you gazed at the lone creature, its beady eyes stared right back at you. Your lips quirked up into a smile as the seal slid to the rock’s edge and plunged below the surface, you stared for a long moment before swimming back to a nearby rock and lying back on the smooth hard surface. Your smile grew when the seal peeked up from below, its eyes unblinking and dim, coming closer to the rock’s edge. The moment a human hand grasped the edge is when your smile dropped. Your body stilled as a man climbed atop the rock and crawled toward you, a seaAl skin’s resting on top of him. His wet naked body slid between your wet thighs until you were face to face with his grinning face.
Heavy-
You didn’t know who you pissed off or what you did to deserve this. All you know is that a giant stone monster had backed you into a corner and forced you further up the wall with his rock hand wrapped around your neck, squeezing until all you could do was sputter weakly and fruitlessly kick at his hard chest, his glowing green eyes staring right into your wide panicked ones. This is it. You’re going to die. You’re going to die at the hands of some stone monster. Your eyes drift closed as your brain slowly began to shut down on itself, the monster cocking its head as life gradually drained from you. His face remained impassive as he slid you further down the wall and brought his face close to yours. His cold hard lips met your own. Your lips pursed against his as your last bit of life escaped you, your heart stopping as his lips pulled away from you.
Engineer-
Despite sitting next to a roaring campfire and a group of drunk/high strangers, you still managed to hear faint whistling farther in the woods. The tune sounded lively and joyful was accompanied by the sound of stone being struck. You left the safety of your group and ventured into the forest, falling deeper and deeper until you happened across a couple bags full of broken stone, the whistling as clear as crystal. Just ahead of you was a short man with a long blonde beard, whacking a large boulder with a hammer, whistling his heart out. It’s only when your foot stepped on a stray twig did he stop and look over at you with a slight gasp. You froze in place and quickly held your hands up in surrender when he looked ready to throw his hammer at your face. His blue eyes peeked from under his hat as they ran up your body, a shy smile growing on his face.
Medic-
A faint blue flame glowed in the window of a seemingly empty mansion and called to you like that of a siren, a dark disembodied voice beckoning you into the home. A chill ran down your spine and a stone formed in your belly, your mind knew death awaited in you there but your legs carried you anyway, as if you were under some spell. Death did await you. Although he came in the form of a bluish gray man, who remained handsome despite his skeletal appearance, his bony finger beckoning you forward. So you did. You walked right into his cold embrace and let death run his lips up your neck, your eyes barely open as you watched his blue eyes glow brighter and his grin broaden. His hand grasped the back of your head while the other effortlessly reached inside your chest and pulled out your beautiful glowing soul. Oh yes, yours would be a fine addition.
Sniper-
A deafening howl pierced the silence of the woods as you darted past the trees and bushes, your legs heavy and your lungs burning as you ran. The beast’s claws tore apart the land behind you and it’s wet nose nearly touched the back of your head. Your cries for help were drowned out by the monster’s hungry pants and growls. You ran as fast as you could but it was a stray rock that done you in, you planted into the dirt and felt your tremoring body shut down on itself, a strained gasp escaped you as his claws ripped into the clothes on your back. His large shaggy body climbed atop yours and pinned you down. His paws rested on either side of your head, his drooling hot maw pressed against your ear, his rigid knotted cock pressed close against your ass. He growled in your ear, licking his chompers as his yellow eye trained on your fear stricken face.
Spy-
It started with a look. Deathly blue eyes met your own and lured you in with their otherworldly beauty, chills ran down your prone body and your mind grew warm and fuzzy. Despite your better judgment, you followed the beautiful stranger, who remained elusive despite his slow leisurely pace. You followed him to the back of a building and soon found yourself against a wall, his lips on your neck and his cold lanky body pressed your warm one. His hand caught both your wrists and held them above you as he slowly drove his fangs into your neck. You didn’t cry or scream at the bite. You could only moan and rub your crotch against his hardening cock as he sucked on the bleeding flesh. Your body shook and trembled as he drained you of your precious nectar. Once he had his fill, he pulled away from your neck, his quirked lips coated in your blood.
Miss Pauling-
Your hand throbbed and shook as you held it close to your chest, blood gushing out the bite mark on your palm, your back pressed close against the rotten door and your breaths shallow. You squeezed your eyes shut and grit your teeth to the point of pain as shuffling footsteps and low pained growls resonated through the old home, your body tense but progressively losing strength. Your heart slowed in your chest as a shambling dead woman walked into the near barren room, your dim eyes cracking open as she dropped to her knees and crawled between your parted legs, her still chest pressed against yours. Her rotten hand grasped your bitten hand, her dead eyes trained on your paling flesh. You whimpered weakly as her cold lips wrapped around your stiffening fingers and lightly bit them as your heart succumbed to the infection.
