#paycheck x reader

[bewitched-hours]

"hey fine shyt.." I say as I lean over the wall, my height towering you "can you make.. heh. Yan!paycheck x reader who's their local cashier.." my voice low and suggestive. ( Why did I write this. )

NO BECAUSE THIS MADE ME CACKLE- YOU'RE BRILLIANT-

Reader gets She/They hehehehe

Life's pretty... Boring?

At least that's what you'd call it.

Being a cashier wasn't entirely bad. You were lucky to have good co-workers and a... Decent boss...

But overall, it's pretty boring compared to how you imagined it growing up.

You obviously knew while growing up that you wouldn't become a dragon tamer or adventurer...

But a cashier? You really didn't know where to go in life but at least you had the qualifications to become a zoo keeper when you finally had the money to move.

Or maybe you could be a bartender? They make pretty good money too and you did work at a restaurant to mix drinks part-time before...

"Is everything alright?" A voice woke you up from your daydreams as you quickly looked around.

It was still morning luckily and only one customer in your line... Still embarrassing...

"I'm so sorry!" You began giggling awkwardly out of habit. But the man didn't seem to mind as you went on to scan his purchases. "Don't worry, I'm not a morning person either." He chuckled along.

You actually recognized him though. Elliot. He worked at builder brothers pizza and was a regular at your store specifically... He must live in the area.

You actually had somewhat of a friendship? He would often chat with you to the point your co-workers suspected he might have a crush on you and would tease you about it. Though, you just denied it and insisted it was because you were regulars at each other's workplaces so you could sorta bond over the similarities in your jobs.

But there was usually another regular... A fellow in black and white, Chance.

He was more flirtatious but usually didn't leave you much room to speak on yourself. You were too flustered to speak anyhow...

Usually, he was with Elliot and it was rare to not have one without the other in the store so you had assumed Chance must be busy... If it weren't for him approaching right as you finished giving Elliot back his change.

"'Scuse me~" He started setting down some general stuff for taking care of a bunny. You were honestly kinda excited because it meant hearing more about Spade, his bunny.

Elliot huffed a little playfully, waiting on Chance and helping him pack everything as you happily listened to them both talk about Spade to you. It was probably your favourite part of the day when they came in. It made your job a little more bearable between entitled customers and nosy boomers that somehow always insist on inviting you to their churches...

Today though...

"We actually brought Spade along for the ride today! How about you come see him during your break?" Chance suggested with a wink.

Normally, your gut would be telling you to call security but with how long you've known these two and the fact you've already exchanged phone numbers, you pushed any suspicion aside and nodded with excitement.

You've seen Spade in person a few times already and the large bunny fell head over heels for your petting sessions. He was practically darting for you whenever Chance let him roam around near you.

And true to your word, you decided to use your break to talk with them and pet Spade by their car. The black bunny was practically love-bombing you but you didn't mind. You were ready to spoil him rotten with love and perhaps that's what had the two guys obsess over you so much.

Oh, if only you knew how much blood they've spilled...

How many people have lost their lives because they've been rude or pushy and got too close for their liking.

How many pictures of you they've gathered when you weren't looking or oblivious. All those pictures are hung up in a special closet with your shrine in it, ya know?

Chance went all the way to first spoil Elliot with a mansion to live in together and now the two of them wished to spoil you with their obsession and love.

To smother you in kisses and praise until your face looks like a tomato, to watch you sleep peacefully in their arms or even dream about making sure you'd never leave the mansion again...

Maybe they could soon...

Their opportunity ended up being on a cold winter day. A Blizzard had surprised you and your co-workers during work and everyone was scrambling to close up and get home quickly as per your boss' orders.

You couldn't get home though. You were dependant on public transit and apparently the blizzard came in from the direction of your home so the area was already getting closed off.

Although hesitant, you began to dial Chance's number and ask if their car was still good to drive before you asked if he could pick you up and let you stay with Elliot and him until the blizzard's out.

You felt guilty for asking though and apologized with practically every step you made as you headed towards a local park where you could wait for him.

Surprisingly, he was already in the area! Must be your lucky day.

You thanked him a million times over when you sat in the comfort of his car before Spade suddenly made his entrance. Right, there was no way he would be around without that spoiled little bun.

It was oddly comfortable in their mansion. It made you almost feel like royalty as you looked around.

You had been here maybe only once or twice but it still felt so overwhelmingly beautiful... Like a safe haven you'd never want to leave...

How lucky you were today~

Elliot seemed to have already been home too and set you down on the couch by the fireplace with a change of clothes and Spade to keep you company before they both went to the kitchen and out of earshot from you.

Did you ever tell them your sizes? You must've but probably forgot, typical.

You decided to change in the bathroom and come back to pet Spade more, noticing a cup of hot cocoa on the glass table in front of the couch. A bit cliché but you weren't about to let their efforts go to waste.

Taking a sip, you noticed a few tiny marshmallows sticking out on top which made you giggle. It reminded you of how you'd make them during christmas at your place. You were sure to tease them on copying you later...

As if on cue, you had both Chance and Elliot cuddling up to you on either side of your body. You could feel yourself getting flustered and trying to distract yourself by petting Spade- who was less than happy by his dads taking your attention from him...

"Getting comfy, I hope~ Seems the Blizzard's set to last at least a week." Chance chuckled, sneaking in a few pets for Spade as you silently thanked whatever higher being that you lived alone and didn't have pets...

"Then I guess it's an extended slumber party." You joked, barely noticing the blush on both of their faces as you drank and felt your body relax.

Sandwiched between your two crushes, their bunny on your lap, an oddly sweet smell and a hot cocoa... Enough to make your mind melt...

Why should you worry anymore? You were safe and comfy, nothing to complain about as you drank up and let your head fall back when drowsiness took your mind away.

You shouldn't need to even think... Just stay with them... They'll take care of you and you'll get to pet Spade whenever you'd like... Just keep listening to those soft buzzing sounds and the allure of their voices...

Waking up, you found yourself with them in their bed. You panicked for a moment but you still had the clothes on that they gave you.

Actually... It kinda smelled like them. Maybe you could lay here just a little longer-

"Slept well~?" Or not.

Chance couldn't help but giggle as you sat up and loosely threw the pillow you were sleeping on over his face. "Relax~ You just fell asleep and we didn't want you to feel lonely~"

By that point, Elliot had woken up too and chuckled alone to your antics. "Careful, Spade is still here." He spoke softly, pulling your attention to the black bunny that had been resting against your back. That at least made you a little more relaxed as you huffed.

Although, you couldn't help but feel like something was off.

Like you were foggy in the brain or something...

Oh well, probably just drowsiness still wearing off or maybe the blizzard.

Lying back down to cuddle Spade, Chance let out a slight whine and cuddled up against your back with a fake pout. "C'mon darling, I just asked if you slept well~" Chance tried to get you to look at him while Elliot petted Spade and cupped your face with his free hand.

Something about the realization that they were both so close to you made your body warm up tenfold and they revelled in knowing that.

Really, you couldn't blame them for grinning. They had been planning for so long to take you. Even researching and spending money for a drug that could mimic the effects of amnesia selectively and allowed them to wait until the perfect moment and the blizzard just happened to give them that moment.

Now all they had to do was rework your memories and keep you nice and happily obedient for them so they'll never have to worry about someone even looking at you wrong ever again~!

Anything you'd like to request/ask? Check out my pinned post first and I'll be happy to write up whatever you want!

[mikkies]

「 MAKE MY COLD HEART WARM, WILL YOU? 」

Paycheck x GN! Cruel King like! Reader

warnings: none

notes: I listened to valentine by laufey while writing this man..

CHANCE’S COIN FLIPPED once, then again, before landing silently in his palm. He didn’t even bother to check which side it landed on.

The usual grin on his face was dulled now—worn out, almost peaceful in the lull.

It had been a long round. Not the worst, but long enough to pull the edges of his confidence taut. Long enough to make him quiet.

Elliot sat nearby, legs stretched out, head leaned back with his eyes closed.

His chest rose and fell in a steady rhythm, the edge of tension in his shoulders finally starting to loosen.

One of his gloves lay discarded beside him, and the tips of his fingers twitched faintly, like he wasn’t quite ready to let go of the adrenaline yet.

You sat between them, calm and still. Your posture was always straight, composed, unreadable to most.

To everyone else, you were ice—disciplined, efficient, untouched. But here, in this pocket of quiet, you were softer.

Your hand rested lightly against Elliot’s, fingers tracing slow, quiet lines over his knuckles.

The movement was delicate, careful, as though handling something fragile. Something you weren’t used to being allowed to touch.

Your other hand reached toward Chance, and without needing to be told, he shifted closer.

His shoulder bumped yours as he leaned into your side, head tilted like a tired cat seeking heat.

He didn’t speak right away, just let the silence wrap around the three of you like a worn blanket.

“You did well today,” you murmured, voice low and warm, soft in a way no one else had ever heard from you. “Both of you.”

Chance hummed under his breath, eyes fluttering shut as he relaxed further into your side. “You never say stuff like that.”

“Only when I mean it,” you said softly. “And only to you two.”

Elliot cracked one eye open at that, lips tugging upward in a faint, amused smile. “Must be serious then.”

You offered a smile back—small, but real. So rare it made Chance blink in surprise, as if seeing something precious and private. “It is.”

Your fingers brushed through Elliot’s hair with the same quiet reverence you'd use to dust off a crown. He tilted his head just slightly into your touch, and you didn’t pull away.

There was no crowd to impress, no kingdom to lead, no weight of the world hanging over you in this moment. Just them—just the ones who’d wormed their way into the quietest part of your chest.

The ones you could never be cold to, no matter how sharp your words were to anyone else. You carried yourself like a ruler—still, deliberate—but with them, you let yourself be small, human, gentle.

Chance let out a long breath and let his head fall fully to your shoulder. “Don’t let this go to your head,” he mumbled, “but… you’re really soft sometimes.”

You didn’t deny it. You just rested your chin lightly against his hair, fingers still tracing patterns across Elliot’s hand like a secret language you only used for them.

Neither of them said anything for a while. You didn’t need them to. You lived most of your life in silence—expectation, restraint, duty—but this silence was different. This was a silence you chose. A silence where nothing had to be hidden.

Elliot’s fingers finally curled around yours. A grounding gesture. A reminder that you didn’t have to carry everything alone.

Chance’s coin slipped from his hand, rolling a slow, lazy circle on the ground before coming to a stop. He didn’t move to pick it up. Instead, he leaned closer.

“Hey,” he said after a while, voice almost sheepish. “You think we’re… enough? For you?”

You paused, brows drawing together slightly—not out of frustration, but caution. Your words didn’t come freely, not when it mattered.

You turned just enough to press a kiss—brief, almost imperceptible—into his hair. Then you looked at Elliot, who met your gaze with quiet patience.

“I’ve had crowns,” you said finally. “I’ve had power. Applause. Nothing ever lasted.”

You tightened your grip on Elliot’s hand. Shifted just slightly so Chance was held more securely in your side.

“You two are the only thing I’ve ever wanted to keep.”

Chance went still at that, like he hadn’t expected an answer at all. His breath caught, sharp and soft, and he buried his face further into your shoulder. You pretended not to notice the wetness in his lashes.

Elliot let out a soft breath—almost a laugh, almost a sigh—and leaned forward to rest his forehead gently against yours.

“You don’t have to keep us,” he whispered. “You just have to let us stay.”

And you did.

You’re cold to the world, restrained, unreadable. But around them—just them—you’re soft in a way that would ruin your reputation if anyone ever saw it.

You never say "I love you" outright, but you speak it fluently in small gestures: adjusting Elliot’s collar without a word, brushing dust off Chance’s coat, standing between them and anything that might hurt.

Chance was the first to touch your heart. He talked circles around your silence, never shutting up, hoping to get a rise out of you.

When you didn’t push him away, he clung harder—like a stray dog realizing the porch light meant safety.

He jokes like it doesn’t matter, but when you rest a hand on his shoulder or murmur something only he can hear, he melts.

You’re the one person he never tries to charm, because he knows he doesn’t have to.

He calls you “majesty” or “boss” to poke fun, but there’s reverence in it too—like you’re something sacred.

Elliot understood you from the beginning. He never needed to be told what you felt—he saw it in the way your hand lingered when passing something, the way you watched him longer than necessary.

He never rushed you. He just waited.

He’s quiet, dependable. He never demands softness from you but always returns it when you offer it. You trust him most in silence.

He kisses your temple when you frown too long and murmurs things like, “You’re allowed to breathe,” when you don’t realize how tightly you’ve been holding everything in.

They balance each other, and you keep them steady. Chance brings noise, emotion, fire. Elliot brings calm, direction, safety. You are the blade between them—sharp, sure, protective.

They lean into you from both sides, and though you rarely initiate it, you never pull away. You stand there, letting yourself be held like a shield turned warm.

You don’t sleep easily unless they’re nearby.

You always position yourself on the edge, facing the door. But when Chance clings to your side, or Elliot drapes an arm over your waist, you let yourself close your eyes.

They know not to speak when you’re like that. They just stay close. That’s all you ever need.

When you’re upset, you don’t raise your voice—you go quiet. That’s when Elliot takes your hand under the table. That’s when Chance backs off the teasing and leans against your shoulder.

They know your storms come in silence, not rage—and they’ve learned how to hold you through them.

You’re slow with affection, but precise. You don’t smother them.

You don’t gush. But when Chance is spiraling, your hand on the back of his neck is enough to ground him. When Elliot doubts himself, your steady gaze reminds him he’s never been alone.

You remember what snacks they like, how they like their tea, which side of the bed they prefer—because love, to you, is detail. It’s knowing. It’s never needing to be asked.

You’d die for them. But more importantly, you live for them. You rest because Elliot needs you to. You listen to Chance’s rambling plans because it makes him feel seen.

You smile—genuine, soft—because they’ve given you something you never thought you’d have: peace.

They make the cold parts of you feel human again. And you’d protect that with everything you are.

[ribbonmage]

H, I was wondering if you can do a requested oneshot out of my fav ship along with their matching skins, if so can i please ask for a...

Yandere! Alien! Paycheck x Human! Reader )the reader has a passion for the galaxy and outer space and also likes Aliens)

The reader is a researcher in astronomy and sometimes bullied for her passion in aliens but at least they have a pet at home (it can any pet btw)

but one night, a space ship containing both elliot and chance crashes in their yard and the reader helps them despite not understanding their language.

As time went by, the duo stalked them and decided to kidnap the reader and their per and turning them into an alien too by whatever substance or technogy they use.

matbe some fluff at the end.

Ty

YAN!ALIEN!PAYCHECK X HUMAN!READER

ogh i love those skins … i rlly luv chance and elliot so <33

The stars in the sky always made you fascinated about space and the universe as a whole.

it made you wonder everyday, is there anyone out there? it might be silly to believe in the concept of aliens, but the vast expanse and possibilities of the universe made you think otherwise. surely, there’s alot more?

well, alot of people didn’t really agree with you. but atleast you had your cat, cosmo.

one night, you sat alone in your living room, and then..

BOOM!

a large sound coming from your backyard could be heard, catching your attention.

confused, you decided to check it out only to see a large metal-like object in the hole of dirt. is that a damn ufo?

a door opened, two figures appeared. they looked peculiar, green skin with round antennae, and a clothing style that you haven’t seen before.

they looked in your direction, and froze, as well as you.

“ uhh, who are you?” you tried asking them, making their heads tilt to the side.

one of them, wearing a visor tried talking back, only for it to be unintelligible for you, in a language you’ve never even heard of or been mentioned before.

they made no moves of implied hostility as of now, so you invited them both inside.

to be honest, you were pretty excited but damn nervous at the same time. aliens? you almost felt like you could explode.

it looked like they didn’t have anywhere to go, so you decided to let them live with you, like roommates.

you tried teaching them about customs and such, turns out they’re pretty good learners.

after a few weeks of living with you, they started picking up on your human behavior, being able to make hand signs and signals to talk with you, so now you could atleast hold a few conversations properly.

you found out that their names, or what they wanted to be called by, were elliot and chance.

elliot loved cooking, so he would often watch or read human cooking tutorials. (with your help on how to figure out how to use a phone)

and chance, they quickly took interest in cards, since you showed him how to play since you didn’t know what to do. and they loved messing around, mainly with you.

after a while, you all started warming up to each other. you told them about your fascinations in astronomy and the universe, and they sat all the while to listen.

they began to become more and more clingy than your first interactions, elliot always leaning his head on your shoulder, and chance always having an arm around your shoulder, messing and teasing around with you with that smug grin of theirs.

you thought it was unusual at first, but you didn’t ask about it or let go. you started giving them the same amounts of affection, as well.

they only got more affectionate, possessive, even.

they enjoyed your company, they really did.

one night. as you slept, your door creaked open, pools of light from the hall being blocked by two figures as they entered your room.

you awoke, finding yourself in an unfamiliar place. you stood up, your heart beating quicker in fear and surprise.

the lights opened, revealing elliot and chance with smiles on their faces.

“ah, you’re awake!” elliot walks over to you, now right infront of you as chance stood beside him, basically caging you with the both of them.

you were confused, really confused.

“you must be confused, but don’t worry!” chance pulls out a small mirror, facing it towards your face. you looked just like the both of them, antennae and all, but how?

“now that you’re one of us, we can finally be together!” they both hugged you from your sides, engulfing you with their affectionate gestures.

maybe this isn’t so bad after all, since you basically reciprocated them both.

[bewitched-hours]

Hello again, i hope you don't mind requesting two things a request and a ask? if so then can i please ask for a...

Kyoko x Traveler! Moth/Butterfly Hybrid Reader, Oneshot and maybe some Fluff (i Love her)

Where kyoko is traveling somewhere (you choose though), then finds the reader stuck in a tree bc of the wings so kyoko being a sweetheart, she helps them. therefore they get to know each other. especially the reader talking about their likes and dislikes. and most importantly, their backstory. where they used to be a normal insect caterpillar,

but stumbled upon a lab and some chemical spilled onto them and therefore turn into a hybrid after evolving into a moth/butterfly hybrid.

I like to imagine the reader hugging kyoko to their fluffiness.

And here's the ask, Please do a part 2 on Yandere! Alien Elliot and Chance x reader, i really want to see what happens next after, its okay take your time and theres no rush.

Okay thats all, Ty

Aww, that sounds absolutely adorable! Moths are my favourite of the two so I'm going with that- The part two will also be underneath!

Reader's pronouns are They/Them!

Kyoko x Moth Hybrid Traveler

Kyoko thought befriending a traveler carrying the Ice Dagger, Venomshank and Ghostwalker was gonna be the only exciting thing she'd experience during her own travels.

Turns out, she was wrong.

Whilst traversing the jungle one lovely morning, she had found you stuck with your wings caught in a tree.

She was quick to help and tried to patch up your wings the best she could but you were stuck walking for a while.

That's to say... She's stuck with you now.

Turns out she was the first person you really interacted with and her genuine care and kindness made you want to follow her and find a way to repay her kindness. She didn't know that though.

You couldn't speak but you could understand so Kyoko decided to teach you sign language which allowed you to tell her everything that's on your mind. (Granted there wasn't much usually)

Kyoko actually really liked your company though! You were big, fluffy and scared away potential danger with your height alone.

Although she doubted your ability to actually understand what was dangerous, she was still glad you stuck around.

Eventually, you even opened up about your past!

You'd explain that you were a normal caterpillar but found your way inside of a strange laboratory one night to explore and look for food. Granted, now you had the intelligence to reflect back on that thought and recognize that you would've starved there if it hadn't been for one of the chemicals that spilled onto the floor and dripped onto you as you drank. It tasted just like water despite its neon coloured properties.

It took days for you to quench your hunger, growing extra limbs and feeling as though you were growing more than your body could accommodate for. This resulted in you choosing to metamorphize early and despite your unconscious state, you could still feel yourself and your cocoon growing.

It was agonizing but in the end, you found yourself emerging with a new conscious.

You had remained a caterpillar but your new body no longer hurt from the growth. You were confused and scared with your newfound intelligence. Although, you were a quick learner and found yourself adapting to the world gradually while your body was subtly changing.

Fur growing all around your new body, wings sprouting from your back without so much as a sting, even your eyes seemed to get better.

Of course, Kyoko could only offer unnecessary comfort for your story and you ended up hugging her. You thanked her for her companionship and kindness, promising her you'd happily spend your life repaying her for it.

Although cheesy, Kyoko felt warm. Not just from your body warmth and fur, but because you've become someone of romantic interest. Something which she couldn't exactly figure out was normal or not.

Then again, there's someone running around collecting highly dangerous swords for a quest and- as she found out- finding a way to romance Griefer of all people...

Oh well, if the weird plant mutant can be loved, so could you...

Part 2 | Yandere Alien Bois

It's been a few weeks now...

Your body was almost done changing with the only spots left to change being covered easily. These aliens have an oddly comfortable sense of fashion...

On that note, you actually found out they called themselves Zobloinks... Like their language.

Welp, just another thing you'd have to get used to. At least you had your kitty with you.

Speaking of Gubby, she seemed to handle herself quite well with her new body. Her meows even got funnier and Elliot even took you and Gubby out yesterday to show that Gubby was perfectly fine with her new body.

You entertained this vet's small-talk but tried to stay vague after Elliot suggested it being a safer option.

Apparently, you were the first human their kind interacted with so he wouldn't be able to tell how others might react to your past. Even Gubby's story was covered by him and you made sure to listen to what he told the vet to remember for later and avoid suspicions.

He was surprisingly accurate with most things about you and just changing them to fit the lifestyle of the Zabloinks. Down to even habits you thought neither him or Chance would know... Just how much were they stalking you from day-to-day life??

Although unsettled, you've come to just accept you were their lover now. You may not have an out but at least they weren't making it hell for you. Quite the opposite, actually.

You've found them practically spoiling you with affection and gifts.

They're clingy, sure. Maybe a little needy- but overall, they were acting like normal boyfriends. You've even begun sleeping in the same bed together, just cuddled up like plushies.

You'd even find yourself feeling an odd sense of warmth around them after a while... You weren't seriously falling in love with them, were you??

But Gubby seemed to like them too at this point... You couldn't think of any reason to reject them anymore.

"Hey guys? How do... How do relationships work on this planet?" You were quite awkward in asking but you figured being straightforward wouldn't hurt.

Both Elliot and Chance gave you a confused and surprised look. "Well, it's largely how we've been going so far, similar to human traditions, I'd say?" Elliot was clearly wondering what you were getting at as you could only sigh.

"Well- Yes- but I mean... Do you guys have such a thing like marriage? You don't have religion but I've seen ceremonies during my time here that seem similar?"

Your question clearly caught them off guard but you could tell they were getting flustered. "W-well..." Both of them began stuttering before they could settle down again.

"We have something... Similar." Elliot began sheepishly, Chance wasn't so shy though. "The ceremony is how it usually starts. Too fancy for my tastes though. It's meant to last a whole day where the married couple are all lovey-dovey and do whatever they want and at the end they're supposed to have sex during a double moon..." He was almost grinning at how flustered you got.

You've never even considered...

"But there's nothing to worry about, sweetheart..." Elliot quickly came up to you to pepper your face in kisses. "The next double moon isn't for a few weeks so you've got lots of time to decide what you'd like and we can even skip it all together if you feel uncomfortable."

You appreciated that they were at least trying to give you options. You've still been studying the cosmos of your new home but had spent most of your time with your boyfriends so you obviously knew when the next double moon was...

The question was just if you wanted to find out how sex works with your new anatomy...

I DID IT- CAFFEEINE HOORAY- (If I get an ask for part 3, just know it'll very likely be smut-)

Anything you'd like to request/ask? Check out my pinned post first and I'll be happy to write up whatever you want!

[bewitched-hours]

Hi again, i hope you don't mind me requesting a polyship, if so can i please ask for a...

Yan! Alien! Paycheck x Astronomer! Human! Reader

Maybe some Angst and Fluff in the end.

Plot: where the reader is lonely at home and has a pet cat and works as a scientist of discovering and looking out for stuff in outer space.

But one night, a ufo crashes down containing alien chance and elliot, so the reader helps them fix their ship and not tell anyone about their existence.

they return back to their planet, but in another day they both decide to bring the reader along as a thank you, but they both want them to stay so they tried to but refuses and tries to escape but is knocked out.

and the reader turns into a alien too along with their cat because of Chance's gun and Elliot's Pizza.

I am not sure if this is extreme, so yeah its okay if you don't want to.

Bye! Ty!

I love polyship asks! Especially ones like this! Also, I'm gonna assume you're talking about their Alien skins but if that wasn't what you wanted I'm sorry- Also also- I was genuinely confused on the "reader turns into a alien too along with their cat because of Chance's gun and Elliot's Pizza" bit so I decided to change it, so sorry again-

Reader's pronouns are She/They!

You truly were too kind for your own good...

Ever since you were a child, you had such an odd fascination with the galaxy, it's why you became an astronomer.

You were practically working overtime on your studies day in and day out. Most were pretty concerned but you brushed them off, considering you still had your cat, Gubby, at home.

Was it weird to name her Gubby? Yeah. But do you regret it? Not in the slightest.

And Gubby was always such a loving companion, even reminding you to take care of yourself through habits you formed with her early on.

You had initially found her behind your workplace, crying in pain with a twisted leg. And you spared no expense in helping her get better.

It was in your nature to care for others, no matter if they were human or not.

So really, who were you to be blamed when you've had actual aliens crash in your yard and were so quick to help them out?

You may not have understood them but they looked pretty adorable with their outfits. One reminded you of a pizza place you used to visit as a kid that always had a space vibe. The other reminded you more of old-timey mafia movies which was pretty funny but you tried your best to communicate with them while you had worked on their otherworldly technology.

It was the most interesting time of your life but you decided not to tell anyone about it. Ever.

You knew humanity wasn't ready to receive them. You would take this to your grave before allowing any of those old sci-fi movies to turn into reality.

Little did you know that they had been watching you ever since...

Your routines, habits, even your social circles...

And they were preparing their plan for quite some time...

You awoke in the middle of the night to noises outside your bedroom door. Grumbling, you figured it was just Gubby trying to get in.

"Doggy door, Gubby..." You called out with a tired sigh as you rolled over to continue sleeping.

... But then you noticed Gubby staring at the door in alarm...

... Laying right next to you...

Meaning whatever you heard...

You had little time to panic as the door to your bedroom had already opened and two shadowy figures quickly held onto you and Gubby, making sure not a sound slipped out as a strange liquid was forced into your mouth.

You didn't even have to swallow it for it to take effect. It tasted sweet but your body quickly went weak despite your efforts to fight whoever was holding onto you...

By the time you've awaken again, you found yourself inhaling a strange scent. It was similar to air but felt thicker in your lungs and somehow reminded you of... Apple pie??

Groaning, you tried to get ahold of your senses and weakly glanced around.

The room felt strangely sci-fi. Some unusual geometry, decorations that you've never seen from any store...

And Gubby was right beside you, albeit looking a little different.

She had strange markings all over her fur, making you worry. Did you have those markings too? You couldn't entirely tell without a mirror while you were still tied up in some weird fabric blanket.

Luckily, you wouldn't be without answers for long when you heard the doors open. As expected, they opened just like those sliding doors in alien movies...

The ones where... People end up... On different plan-

Oh you've gotta be kidding...

"You're finally awake! I was worried the transmutant wouldn't accept humans as compatible vessels..." Hold on now-

Not only were you kidnapped by the same two aliens that you had helped just a few months prior... But now you could understand them...?

... You definitely had those markings like Gubby's...

"Well, you're probably really confused and we're sorry we had to take you so suddenly but luckily you're okay! I'm Elliot, you can call him Chance." The two began their introduction with you still as confused as ever. "We've been... Observing-"

"Elliot, we can't talk our way outta this so let my charm carry us both~" Chance suddenly piped up and began untying you as he cleared his throat.

"Yes, we've been stalking you. We were fascinated with your kindness and secrecy and since we couldn't understand humans, we decided to develop a transmutant liquid with which we could help you become more like us and show you a life you could've only dreamt of~" He made it sound almost heavenly to your ears...

"Although, we know better than to interfere with pack bonds so we decided to bring along your pet and help you feel less lonely when we aren't home." Elliot seemed nervous. But you couldn't be sure anymore since you weren't even talking or being human anymore...

Attempting to keep calm, you picked up Gubby and were relieved when she began purring in your arms. You were both covered in a strange substance that felt more like skin than your actual skin but she still recognized your scent... Clever kitty...

"Wait, so I can't even go out or explore?" You asked, thinking about what your options even were anymore. You weren't human anymore so trying to return home would be useless, especially with your entire language being changed. You couldn't speak 'normally' even if you wanted to.

The two of them shook their head, Elliot seeming more nervous about it while Chance just grinned. "Not for a long time! We gotta make sure you stay safe like you did for us and that requires waiting for you to be fully turned. We've luckily got different schedules so you'll be able to spend time with at least one of us anytime!"

... He sounded a little too excited there... You had a lot to learn about expressions with... Whatever this Alien race called itself...

Regardless, you decided to just sigh and nod, seeming to be received positively by them both as they held you in a group hug. "Then from today on, you'll be our mate until we can officially make you ours!"

You were what-

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Forsaken | Chance x Elliot x Cryptid!Reader

Glad not to be the only Cryptid!Reader enjoyer lol Hopefully y'all will enjoy this one just as well but this time we got Paycheck going on and the Reader being a little more hostile AND THEY'RE MORE SELKIE-LIKE (˶˃ ᵕ ˂˶)

For this the reader will have they/them again!

Also slight content warning for obsessive behaviour later on... I'm not proud tbh-

All you've ever known was hunger and bright lights. Both made you writhe in your sleep, if you even could.

The lost sleep made you all the more aggressive and it made you all the more of a legend come to life.

Many have lost their lives challenging you but when it was found out you were intelligent, many attempted to interview you, only getting pained shrieks in response as you struggled to get any coherent words out. It wasn't an issue with your vocal chords but your hunger making it harder to communicate.

You would only cooperate with few and it was never the ones with the fancy equipment. It was usually the teenagers and kids coming by and actually acting polite towards you. Such innocence and respect, you felt them worthy of your knowledge.

When they'd ask, you'd answer truthfully. After being given food, of course.

But one morning had you waking up to the smell of... Wood? And why couldn't you feel the warm sun on your back?

Stretching, you finally opened your red eyes and let your fox-like tail fall to the ground as you looked around.

You were in a cabin, surrounded by strangers.

G r e a t...

You were quick to take on a defensive stance, unwilling to cooperate with whatever these people had in mind for you.

But as you growled at them, one brave soul immediately got close. To test your patience, no doubt.

"Seems lady luck's on our side today!" He exclaimed to the others and earned a nasty glare from your pitch black (furry) face. It was clear he seemed to be the only one up to testing his limits. But just when you started showing your razor sharp teeth, another voice piped up.

"Chance, stop. They're obviously scared and you're just gonna get mauled." He revealed himself as his voice was stern. Though you could've sworn you've seen him before. Not that you care.

What you did care about was that Chance did listen and stepped back only to give you a cocky grin. Part of you wished to claw that grin right off his face and treat him as you'd treat those annoying kids that would throw shit at you.

But alas, he earned himself another chance at life in... Wherever you were.

Elliot approached shortly after, stopping as you flinched back and went back to your defensive stance. "Do not..." You managed to choke out and he seemed to understand, only nodding and standing still before nodding at his fellow men. They seemed to have a mutual understanding now and they all took turns explaining what's going on.

You only nod in acknowledgement and start to relax a bit, letting silence fill the cabin until your stomach betrayed your defensive act.

Strangely, none of them said anything but Elliot and Chance nodded at each other and you assumed the worse as Elliot trailed off to who-knows-where. You figured this would be where they treat you like the animal you were. The beast that killed so mercilessly even though you had your morals in check. A mere attraction to the outside world.

But the other Survivors just gave you smiles and waves as they all headed off. All but Chance... Of course.

"Okay, relax, Elliot's just getting you some food. I know you wanna tear my face off with that stunt earlier but we all gotta try to get along, right?" His words made you ease up a bit as you figured he had a point. Being in a realm controlled by a higher being for entertainment in a loop of life and death...

Yeah, survival would be best in numbers. And you would actually be fed properly for the first time ever.

As you thought about it, your form shifted and shrunk, your thick fur reducing to a comfortable dress as you didn't want to risk hitting the ceiling by standing up.

Chance seemed surprised by the sudden change but your Robloxian form was painful to get used to. "Woah- Didn't realize you'd have more to offer-" You quickly shut him up with a sharp glare, your eyes taking on a normal shape but still having that gentle red glow to them.

He knew not to push your buttons too much and Elliot was surprised as well when he came back with 3 entire pizzas. "Ah- seems the others left already..." He chuckled lightly, shortly noticing your hungry gaze on the tray he held.

He wasted no time bringing it to a small table near a fireplace and sitting down on a plush couch opposite of it, patting beside him in invitation. Chance obviously wasted no time and you decided to sit in the far right with Elliot. At least he seemed more respectful from the get-go.

You were practically a glutton as you began to eat, mimicking how the other two did it as to avoid their gaze snapping back to you.

But alas, they had other ideas.

"Just remembered-" Chance was gulping down the rest of his slice before looking at you. "We never got your name."

You hesitated. You never had a name but you heard lots throughout your time, maybe you could just pick one... "[Reader]." You finally answered after several minutes, not looking back at the gambler who was somehow flipping a coin and eating the pizza simultaneously.

"Well, I hope we can make it a little more comfortable for you in the future, [Reader]. Your cabin will probably have your name already so you can just go out whenever but do remember not to go too far." Elliot tried to give you a gentle smile and the genuine emotion in it made you soften for just a moment before you looked back down to focus on eating.

That night, you ate almost thrice of what Elliot and Chance had and they weren't exactly surprised with how hungry you seemed. But neither wanted to say anything since they knew better than to push for answers.

Months passed, and you gradually started to stick by them more often.

Elliot was the healer so of course he had to survive for the killers to be as annoyed as possible while allowing the other survivors to heal on a whim. You'd even scold some of the other survivors- including Chance- when they take a medkit and acted reckless or even asked Elliot for healing shortly after already being healed. It kinda pissed you off but you figured you were just looking out for your fellow survivors. Especially since you couldn't use your Robloxian form during rounds, which was annoying already.

But you'd also protect Chance, telling yourself it was out of pity with how many times his gun would explode on him. He got the most scolding though for his endless carelessness and thrill-seeking.

However, that didn't stop you from also getting closer to them outside of rounds. Elliot was chill and comforting while Chance was surprisingly nice to listen to. Not because of what he had to say but something about his voice soothed you.

You'd even catch yourself waking up half-asleep some 'nights' and wondering where they were before reminding yourself you guys weren't a package. They had their own lives and why did you care so much about them anyways? There's no doubt you'd outlive them if you ever got out of this hellhole and you'd just be back to your usual routine of avoiding attention and teaching 'lessons'.

But tonight... Tonight was something different.

Once again you'd wake up half-asleep, wondering where Chance and Elliot were before reminding yourself again and and curling into a ball to sleep again.

But then there was a knock on your door. At first you ignored it, trying to convince yourself that your mind was just playing tricks before you heard the door open suddenly.

At first you wanted to jump and get ready in case someone was trying to betray you but quickly went back to 'sleeping' as you heard their voices.

"We shouldn't have come while they're asleep, they're probably a heavy sleeper..." Elliot's hushed voice called out to Chance, whose signature coin you could hear again. "Relax, that means we can practice a little..." Chance muttered back. "I've been lucky all day, best to cherish it to its fullest..."

Luck..? Didn't he mean conveniently running into you or Elliot whenever his gun exploded and requesting help?

Your face stayed calm though, determined not to let them know you hear them as they closed the door behind them and sit on either side of your bed. You could tell by the weight shift on the bed that they were sitting on the edges, seemingly wanting to refrain from touching you before you heard a content sigh from Elliot.

"They must've had another nightmare with how they're laying... I wish we could just stay and let them know how safe they are..." excusemewhat-?

"You're being sappy again... But you're right... You just wanna hold them like a little doll..." H U H-??

It was hard not to let them see your face growing pink as you tried to make sense of this new feeling... No, you couldn't be in love... Not with these idiots...

You shortly decided to let out a soft groan and acted as though you were still asleep while pulling on the blanket to cover yourself. you were hoping they weren't getting suspicious but then you felt one of them running their hand through your hair and your body instinctively started purring, which it wouldn't be able to unless...

"Seems you're not such a heavy sleeper after all~" Chance greeted your purrs, watching as you opened an eye to see them both stare at you.

Their gazes were filled with such genuine affection and adoration... Were these even the same idiots you've known anymore?

"Why are you two even here..." You hissed quietly, attempting to deflect and shoo them out but they didn't budge this time.

"To admire you, of course~" Chance was rather confident with his answers while Elliot seemed a little more bashful about it.

"W-well, we may have a habit of checking on you on some nights-" "Every night-" "Chance, shut up-"

You just looked between them. was this normal for Robloxians? You just found it a little creepy.

You decided to sit up, pushing away Chance's hand from your hair. He seemed a little disappointed but instead pushed himself further up on the bed, Elliot following soon after. They wanted to be close to you, that was clear.

"We know this is strange-" Yeah, you figured. "But I promise we don't mean harm. You're just so beautiful that we wanted to get as much alone time with you as possible." His gentle tone made a shiver run down your spine but... Were you more creeped out or more intrigued?

Chance soon followed up. "If we didn't know any better we'd try to claim you for ourselves. The others have no idea just how amazing you are~" Another shiver. Their compliments made you feel weird... But why didn't you stop them as they both took one of your hands just to caress them?

Elliot showing a more gentle nature and intertwining his fingers with yours and Chance practically burying his face into the other's palm, softly peppering it with kisses.

Third shiver already, so why were you so red in the face and still relaxing?

Truthfully, you didn't know how to feel but they made their feelings pretty clear from what you saw... Still...

"What does this mean..?" Your question came out weak and hesitant, your brain losing all explanations for this scenery as both of them looked at each other and nodded.

Suddenly, they both sat in front of you with patient smiles on their faces. "We used to fight about it at the start but that ironically brought us to be together..." Elliot started, holding Chance's hand with his free one which told you what you needed to know about them.

"And we both want to make sure you feel safe with us... Safe in a way that the others couldn't even dream of..." Chance continued, an involuntary knot in your throat being swallowed as you couldn't find the words for multiple minutes.

You quietly took back your hands, not needing to use force as the two didn't hold you very firmly in the first place. You wanted to think but your brain felt like marshmallows. And they obviously recognized that this never happened before so they went back to your sides and began hugging you with comforting gestures being used on your back until you placed your face into the palm of your hands and sighed.

"Just... Tell me if this is some kind of love confession..." You told then bluntly, noticing them blushing. That was all the confirmation you needed as you groaned and nodded silently.

They understood completely and were ecstatic, waiting until you raised your face again to each steal a passionate kiss from you and watching your face light up like a lantern. You've never felt your heartbeat this fast and they were revelling in making you feel this way, continuing to pepper you with gentle kisses and praise of how beautiful you were.

You were no longer a monster. No longer a beast. No longer an animal...

You were loved... Obsessively so but you knew you could keep them in check...

Hehe, I love polycules (•̀ᴗ•́)و ̑̑

NO SHAME FOR ME-

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[bewitched-hours]

Hi, I hereby request you to do the Part 3 of Yandere! Alien Paycheck x Reader with Smut Please.

But its okay if you don't want to

Anyways Ty and Bye!

-Anon💗🖌️

"Open my shell? Why of course~" /ref Seriously though, Idm. I may feel like a nun writing smut but the best way to get better at something is through practice. I've also had @rhaine16 waiting for this and a couple more anons so now to throw this into the enclosure like I'm feeding lions- /j

Like the previous two times, the reader's pronouns are She/They (Which I totally didn't mess up on with part two-)

The day of the double moons was drawing closer and closer, reducing your time to decide.

You knew that you wanted to be with Elliot and Chance forever at this point but were you ready to see your new body in such... Action..?

You felt like this was a more difficult question than it probably should be. But your reactions to the topics were so adorable to Elliot and Chance with one of them always teasing you about it.

They knew it was a hard decision and assured you you had more than enough time to think on it, considering life on this planet could survive for hundreds of years, sometimes even thousands.

But you only grew more curious and needy as you thought about it.

It even got to a point where you'd cling to them and ask them to stay home with you which Chance had surprisingly more trouble saying no to.

But how could you blame them for finding your needy state adorable?

It wasn't until you finally decided to take home a book on anatomy that you began to understand.

Of course, you'd hide this from your boyfriends. The teasing that would ensue would probably turn your entire body red...

So you read it in secret, setting yourself alarms to make sure they wouldn't catch you studying your- and their- anatomy down to the reproductive system. It was surprisingly similar to how it worked back on earth but for some reason the antennae on top of one's head played a big role in it all.

For females, it apparently had the ability to surround oneself in some sort of scent to express lust and attract her partner(s)'s attention.

For males, it can be used to find a partner's sweet spots and help deliver immeasurable pleasure.

The parts themselves were interesting to see in pictures though.

Apparently you now had retractable teeth hidden in your fleshy walls in case any male is thinking of taking advantage of you.

Maybe that's why you hadn't found many cases of... Actually, maybe that's a topic for another time.

But the males? Their dicks were apparently split... Tentacles- it was straight up tentacle-esque dicks that were able to form together for the 'normal' way or split into little tentacles for hitting multiple spots at once.

The thought made a shiver run down your spine. Was it one of curiosity, horror or perhaps even some excitement? Why not all three?

Some days you'd find yourself trying to work off your ever-growing needy behaviour but to no avail. It would only ever drive you to climax and then leave you wanting more. It really was hard to ignore, especially with Chance and Elliot definitely knowing about it and just not bringing it up out of respect for you.

And even though you did read about how common it was on this planet to have sex regardless of relationship status- especially with the fact religion was nearly non-existent- you couldn't help but feel a guilty pleasure thinking about your boyfriends dressing fancy for a ceremony and then getting messy all for you...

One evening, they noticed you were a little more quiet than usual and had paused the movie you were all watching to check on you. You were all sandwiched together so Elliot and Chance could have equal parts of your affection without worries so they only had to sit up to give you a proper look over.

"[Reader], is something on your mind?" Chance's worries shone through his face so obviously with you...

"I've... Been thinking..." You started quietly, knowing they were fully focused on you as they held you with such gentle hands that made you guilty for what you were about to say next.

"I need you both to fuck this need out of me before I go crazy..." You barely choked out the words with a sheepish look on your face, watching them get flustered over your request before Elliot took a deep breath.

"Sweetheart, we could get you checked on if you feel something's wro-" He wanted to speak, clearly believing you must be mistaken with your wants but you cut him off with a passionate but quick kiss on the lips.

It satiated your grown need for them just a little but it was all the confirmation you needed for your decision. "I want you both inside of me... How we do it is of little concern to me but I need it..."

A silence feel amongst the three of you with Elliot and Chance giving each other a look before carrying you off. "Luckily it's already a double moon so we could consider the day our ceremony~" Chance chirped happily as you practically melted in Elliot's arms as he was having you in a bridal carry.

The heat of your collectively growing lust actively fed into the tension as you internally reminded yourself of what to expect.

Gubby was on the sidelines just meowing angrily until her automatic feeder went off and she practically dashed to the kitchen... She really just became a glutton ever since she got here...

Luckily you were too caught up in your own excitement to care.

And it wasn't like your boyfriends were gonna let you escape now.

By the time you've all gotten to the bedroom and undressed, your face flushed at the sight of them wasting no time to make sure you were comfortably squished between them with Elliot making sure to sing little praises into your ear from behind and Chance gently holding you at the front to let you watch his tentacles carefully slide into your entrance.

It was exciting, you were nervous but it felt so right that you let out small whimpers which only seemed to encourage them to go on.

You soon felt Elliots tentacles joining too, a small gasp escaping your lips as the two of them made sure to carefully look for all of the right spots. All the little sweet spots this species had at various points within your new reproductive system. And the way they felt around for them made you whine and whimper more for them.

It was hard for them not to lose themselves over how cute your noises were.

"You're doing perfect, [Reader]~ Just a little longer~" Elliot whispered softly, holding you in place to start marking your skin with little bite marks. "Our perfect little wife~ Just as it should be~"

You felt a short moment of bliss, followed by the two of them grinning. They've found the first one and you could no longer tell which one of them had which tentacle as one of them began caressing and teasing it to make you squirm in Chance's grip.

Your breath grew more desperate and sharp, their names coming out of your mouth like honey as you whined and begged for them not to stop.

Not like they were planning on that anytime soon though...

They could tell you were enjoying it, letting them feel around and practically abuse your sweet spots until you could only think about them.

"Look at you~ Taking us with such a pretty face~" Chance cooed, a low chuckle escaping him as you watched him with pleading eyes. "Fuck... I'm gonna lose my mind..."

It wasn't long by now until you could tell them apart inside you.

Chance was more eager and impatient but Elliot was the complete opposite. Patient and gentle.

It drove you insane and you weren't even ashamed to admit it.

They could tell how you melted under their care and revelled in your cries of pleasure and anticipation.

Then, just as you were getting close... They slowed down.

You whimpered and begged, looking at them both as you saw their playful smirks.

"Nuh-uh-uh~ We want to have some more fun with you before you get your release~" You heard Elliot whisper with a sudden hint of hunger lingering in his voice.

"As much as we would love to, you're simply too adorable like this and we gotta make sure you'll be as obsessed with us as we are with you~" Chance chuckled, the hunger in his gaze even more intense than you'd have guessed...

"No... Please..." You begged, squirming as you tried to get them to move again. Instead, they lightly played with your sweet spots to make sure you'd be driven to the edge but never truly feel the sweet release of that building orgasm.

They were being cruel on purpose at this point. But before you could protest, Chance began nibbling at the other side of your neck while Elliot simply moved his head down to do the same.

They were both leaving their marks on you while toying with your pleasure.

"We've gone all this way... So, who do you belong to~?" Chance's words snapped you back out of your pleading state. "Don't be shy~"

You almost didn't hesitate, knowing what they wanted to hear. "You guys~ I belong to you..." You whimpered, your mind being filled with nothing but that chase for pleasure.

Filled with nothing but them...

"Good girl~ But we want our names~" Elliot's sudden assertiveness almost made your arousal deepen.

This time, you didn't hesitate. "It's you~! Elliot and Chance-" you let out a sharp gasp, feeling your sweet spots being attacked again.

"Come on~ Say it again~ We didn't quite hear it~" Chance chuckled, listening to you whimper some more as you were driven to desperation.

"Elliot~! Chance~! I belong to you~!" You finally managed to get it out fully, quickly feeling their tentacled dig deeper into you and stimulating all of your sweet spots at once to finally allow the built up pleasure to release in a cry of ecstasy.

Unfortunately... Something told you this was just the beginning of a long night with your new husbands...

Not like you minded it though~

If y'all ask for any more I might have to start a series with a Masterpost lmfao (Like I'm not already planning to do for the Mina stories)

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[bewitched-hours]

Hi again, its me your one of ur fans of writing from you, sorry for being inactive this week bc of school, but i am here once again to request another polyship bc on matching skins, so can i please request a...

Yandere! Paycheck! Nyan and Tac Nayn x Depressed! Reader

Fluff abd some Angst for the reader's depression, Oneshot.

Plot: Where the reader is living a normal life while being sad and dull as if their colors were drained away by the reality. But as they went on about their life, Elliot and Chance both finds them interesting and stalk them as they felt bad that they did not felt happy or joy.

one day, they both decided to kidnap them and hanging out with them in space and even becoming a cat too (idk if thats how it works)

Anyways Ty and thats it

You don't need to apologize for anything, dw <3 /platonic But also- cat cat cat cat cat cat cat cat- (You always have the loveliest ideas for these two I swear) Content warning though(for once); I'm projecting my own experiences with depression in this and also mixing in what I've seen and heard of from friends so this might hit a little deeper than I intended to...

Reader get's She/They~

Life is just... Ugh...

You felt like everything became so... Dull...

You used to be such a cheerful and bright kid but reality just seemed to not tolerate that...

Now you were stuck dealing with a life you didn't even feel was worth living. Although you at least had some meds to help you start your days somewhat more colourful.

It wasn't much and you usually felt drained again pretty fast but you also didn't want to go back to therapy. Your insurance was already difficult to deal with the first time around.

You were alone. And by god did it feel awful.

No matter what you did, you were cold and felt yourself spiralling.

Even in the rare moments where you actually got yourself to cook for a night were usually spent telling yourself not to be self-destructive and focus at the task at hand while you had insults swirling in the back of your mind at every step.

You just couldn't do it right, you always make mistakes, why can't you just do it correctly?

You just wanted to escape...

And you almost would've gone for the easiest solution if you hadn't had your own otherworldly stalkers to swoop in to be your saviours.

You were oblivious to it but they've been watching your every move for a while, studying you and making secret visits to comfort you in your sleep.

Sure, it was strange when you stopped shivering in your sleep and sometimes would be half-awake when you suddenly felt warmth against your body but their appearances were so strange and illogical that you couldn't fathom it being real so you'd just go back to sleep mere seconds later.

They loved you.

They loved those rare moments when you smiled because a cat on the street was affectionate with you.

They loved when you came across their presents in your day-to-day life and couldn't figure out who they were from.

They loved watching you dance as you listen to music to drown out the voices in the back of your mind.

They loved how peaceful you looked when you slept.

They loved hearing those cute little noises you'd make when you spotted them but convinced yourself to just go back to sleep.

You were loved... And they'd be damned if they had to hide it any longer.

Waking up in the dark wasn't unusual so your groggy mind decided to ignore it until... You realized that you weren't in bed.

Actually, it wasn't even that dark. You just had a blindfold on for some reason and the surface beneath you was too comfortable to belong to your cold and dusty mattress.

You quickly sat up in confusion, pulling off the blindfold to reveal you were in a giant room. Once your eyes had adjusted to the darkness that was present, you realized it looked like it came from some sort of sci-fi movie but it was decorates with colours and objects that all spoke to your interests and brought you happiness.

It was a little creepy but you couldn't get yourself to scream. You had a strange mask over your mouth and nose that was surprisingly plush and even allowed you to breath better. You never thought you'd smell such clean air in your life.

Although, you couldn't take it off... No matter how hard you pulled...

Looking down to see what you were laying on, you found that it was a giant heart-shaped bed with pink silk sheets and half-transparent red curtains around it. More points to the creepy meter but you weren't chained up or anything so whoever kidnapped you clearly didn't think this through.

... But they did...

You shortly got up and decided to try the door, noticing it didn't have a handle and matched the sci-fi aesthetic. It honestly looked like it could be a sliding door or something but no matter which way you tried to pull, it didn't budge.

All it did was make a buzzing sound emit from a small keypad next to it. It didn't have any buttons though. Only a screen that said 'Voice recognition required'.

Great... You were still trapped but at least you could explore for a bit.

Let's see... No windows, lots of pictures and paintings, a LOT of plushies that looked like cats- How did they even know you liked cats so much??? You thought you hid it pretty well...

But not even a clock was in sight. You wondered if anyone even noticed you were gone... Maybe they did but they didn't care-

"Awake already~?" A smug voice ripped you from your thoughts as you turned towards the door. You didn't even hear it open...

Surprisingly, those sights of when you woke up and saw those cat faces were real after all... Because now one of them was walking towards you.

A strange cat-like being with a waffle body and a fedora, followed by another with a poptart body and a colourful visor... Were you going insane?

Your shock must've shown as the latter let out a gentle giggle. "You must be pretty confused but it'll all make sense soon! So please don't struggle and be good for us." He had such genuine adoration in his eyes that momentarily distracted you from your situation as you wondered if there was actual love being offered to you.

"You're so cute~ But we know not to rush things, don't worry. We'll take good care of you while you adjust and let those pesky memories fade. Then we can start making new, happier ones so you don't need to worry anymore~" The darker one was almost cooing, cupping your face when he got close enough and seeming a little surprised when all you do is flinch before allowing the gesture.

The more colourful of the two seemed happy at your lack of resistance. "You're so adorable already! I wonder how long you've been starved for attention but don't worry, you'll be spoiled plenty as long as you're good and listen to us!"

Why weren't you resisting? Were you that tired of your old life? Were you so starved for affection? Were you catching feelings for these creatures already even though all they had done so far is be gentle and praise you?

Whatever the reason, they allowed you to roam outside right away because you were behaving already.

And you saw why they weren't worried about you running...

You were in space. Literally.

You could see the stars and even Saturn in the distance as you approached the giant windows with fascination.

"We made sure the ship accommodated your body by sticking with earth's gravitational force for a start and slowly decreasing while your body changes and adjusts." The colourful one, who you learned was called Elliot, spoke in joy.

You didn't have the energy to question him but what did he mean by that? And how come your mouth felt so stretched out? was your tongue always this rough?

Your memories were already hazy, you must've been here for a while...

And it only got worse as time went on. Your bones would shift and melt in your body at a painful rate and you were often forced to take some strange pain killers that seemed to make it feel only uncomfortable but no longer painful.

Then, your skin would melt into itself and start growing fur. But at that point the pain was unbearable enough that Chance and Elliot allowed you to be put into an artificial coma until the procedure was done.

Once you awoke again, you could feel your brain struggling to remember much. All that was clear was your room and the guys who were taking care of you. Elliot and Chance, wasn't it?

When you had asked them, they mentioned your transformation was apparently a success and you were their mate.

Although confused, they explained the concept and you were oddly happy to agree. You even purred and pressed yourself up against them in a big hug, trying to leave your scent on them. That had them both flustered beyond belief.

Although... Leaving a brownie scent on a poptart and a waffle cat might have consequences if there's more of your kind...

Anything you'd like to request/ask? Check out my pinned post first and I'll be happy to write up whatever you want!