#reader x predator

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Two 15 min sketch warm-ups to get ready for Baron x Na'vi reader art 👀

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Quick One Off

Just 24 hours ago you were falling from the sky and using a parachute to survive the fall. Then you had to use all the skills you've gained through life to survive being hunted by aliens with a small group of people. Now you're using the dead body of someone in the team as bait, you're alone, you set up traps, your hiding in the trees, and you're hunting the hunters. Using the body of Sergeant Jacks as bait is not something that goes well with you. You're not a mercenary like Sanchez. You're a killer, sure... but you don't kill indiscriminately and you don't disrespect the dead. But... this is for your own survival. You're the last one left. You need to figure out how to live here. How to survive. Maybe... how to get back home.

Lost in thought you don't know how long it's been but eventually one of the traps are set off. Quickly you look with your binoculars and see nothing. Then a rock is tossed from nowhere into another trap. You trace it back to its source and see nothing. Soon after your net trap is sprung. You quickly swing down on a vine and hear the creature screeching and it wildly fires its gun, nearly hitting you. You land, manually set off the water trap and soak the creature in the net. At the same time the creature shoots the mechanism holding the net up and it is dropped down hard. But now its cloaking device is short circuiting and you can see... him.

He starts to get up, staring at you. His metal mask covering his face. He is big, muscular, reptilian, almost naked with what little he is wearing, and he is just... huge. His dreadlocks drape over his head and he brushes them out of his face so he can look at you. He stands. Turns off his cloaking device that was shooting out sparks. He makes a clicking noise as he looks at you again. His claws are long and sharp. He looks very intimidating... but also... incredibly hot. His size. Oh man. He is huge. 8'3" maybe. Big. Muscular. The fishnets are a nice touch too. Wait what are you thinking?? This is an alien monster! He wants to kill you! You want to kill him first, right? So why can't you move? Why isn't he moving. Oh wait. His gun on his shoulder is. Actually. It's pointing right at you. That's all you need to motivate you to run.

The gun fires and explodes behind you, sending you flying into a tree. You are winded. You spot a tree nearby with tall thick roots that you can hide under and get your bearings. You crawl quickly over to them and get through the first one but you get stuck on the second one trying to get deeper under the tree. You managed to squeeze your upper body through but your hips and butt get caught on it. You struggle. But before you can twist around and grab your gun to protect yourself anyways, he breaks the one that was protecting your lower body. Shit.

You struggle more. You try to push forwards but you can't budge through. You try to twist onto your side to turn and shoot him, but you can barely move. This was such a dumb idea. Why! Why! Now you're going to die stuck under a tree. No. You have to keep fighting. You go to back up but he sticks his leg in your way. You back your butt right against his leg. Shit. You're trapped. You move forward, drop to your belly and twist as best as you can onto your side. You point your pistol, heart racing. He reaches down, grabs it and yanks it out of your hand.

"You wanted to see me." He says, in a deep voice that sounds kind of broken up like a radio with a bad signal. You really did, that's why you set up the water trap. You felt like you deserved to see him. After what he did. Your heart feels like it's going to jump out of your throat. He begins to unattach his mask from his shoulder tech... then he slowly removes it from his face. He leans in and looks you straight in the eyes. His eyes look goregous, like fire. He has huge mandibles and sharp teeth. He roars in your face which causes your eyes to widen and your heart to skip a beat. You gulp and just stare, heart racing. It's a mixture of emotions, really. Fear is one of them but it's quite small. You think you may be feeling... desire. He's actually... kind of hot. He probably picked up on this because he slightly tilts his head and squints in confusion. He clicks his mandibles together in confusion. Kinda cute. He looks you up and down and sees that you are actually trapped under some thick roots. He chuckles a bit. This is some situation. Kind of embarassing.

"H-hey! I wasn't thinking clearly... I-I got winded. But since I'm caught. You can either let me out and we can fight again... or... you can kill me..... I am at your mercy." This may be it, this could be your final moment. Fuck. Damn it. If only things were different. If you weren't here. Especially being under this tree. You can tell though, he's thinking. You guess he decided to let you out because he goes to your legs and pulls. He probably doesn't want to cut the root or blast it because that will likely kill you, it's a thick root and would require him to use quite a bit of strength. Possibly cutting you too. But pulling doesn't work, instead your upper half gets stuck and he pulls off your boots by accident. Shit.

With a sigh he unsheaths his blade on his cuff. He gets down on top of you without putting much weight on you and goes to cut some of the root off so you can squeeze through. "Woah! Woah! No! Don't! You'll cut me!" He's probably an overthinker, he thinks things are more complicated than they actually are. You can get out of this the way you got in. He gets off of you, you roll over, get back onto your hands and knees and shuffle back. You squirm your upper body around in the root as if you're trying to pick the lock of something. But it isn't working. No matter what position you get in you just can't get out.

Then out of the blue you feel something rub against your back, a clawed hand rubs your back around the root with something wet. Oh! He is going to try the good ol' butter trick, lube it up and slip it out. Ah... but... it feels really good. Like a massage. You haven't felt a gentle caress anywhere in a very long time. You roll over and he rubs below your stomach with the thick wet goo. Whatever it is it feels nice. It smells nice too. Like... flowers. He then goes back down to your ankles and pulls. It gets stuck on your breasts, it hurts them. "Ow! Ow! Stop stop..... I... think you need to put more on. Just bathe me in whatever that stuff is."

You see his face pop up into view and he nods. He reaches down and places the sweet smelling goo on your arms, shoulders, back, and chest. "Mmm oh yeah that's the stuff...." You smile. He starts hesitating. He stops and you look at him. "Sorry.... but..... that's nice...." It's so awkward to say. But it's true. He goes down and covers your hips in the stuff. "fffuck." You whisper under your breath. He turns you over onto your stomach again and with a bit of hesitation he rubs more onto your back then his hands trail down.

You feel you lifting your hips into his hands and his motions turn more into caressing. Massaging. As if he's trying to massage this goop into your skin through your clothes.

He hesitates a bit before sliding your pants off. "It would be easier to slip out without these clothes, wouldn't it?" You hear yourself say with a grin. With that confirmation he pulls down your underwear too and takes them both right off. How is this happening? You move your one leg open and he slips his hand lower, down towards your vagina. He rubs the outside of it and you lift your hips higher. Oh well... who cares. It feels good. He opens it with one hand and rubs more goo on it. He gently toys with your clit using two claws. It sends tingly electric signals through your body. Then he slowly slips two big thick fingers inside. A gasp escapes your throat. He rubs them and twists and twirls them around, he stirs up your insides until it's soaked. Your natural juices pour out of your pussy and soak his hand. Before you cum, he pulls out.

"Wh-what? Why stop?" You ask. You hear something unclip, he's taking off what little he is wearing. A little bit later and after hearing the wet sound of him covering his cock with the sweet smelling goo, he slides it in. It's so huge yet it slips in so easily. It hits the other side causing you to gasp. He fills you up completely. Then he gyrates his hips, grinding into you and stirring you up with his massive cock. He then pulls out until the tip and thrusts in. He thrusts and grinds slowly, picks up the motions until he finds the perfect rhythm. He gets you moaning in pleasure, you clench your hands into the soil as he fucks you doggy style. He clicks rapidly, like he is purring. He grabs your ass and squeezes. You moan words of encouragement and he fucks you in so many different ways. Hitting you hard but not too hard. Fucking you deep but not too deep. How can someone so big and strong be so gentle yet rough at the same time? It feels so good. Driving you crazy. Must be driving him crazy too, he starts to lose some control as he reaches climax. He accidentally claws you a bit but notices and stops. He grabs your hips and fucks you so good. He pants and you're so close to climax. So close. Finally he cums, filling you so deeply with his thick cum. That does it. The electric signals course through your body, causing you to quiver, you clench around him and feeling him so clearly just causes your orgasm to be so much more intense. He pulls out, squirting some more cum onto your back. The cum that was inside you oozes out and down onto the ground. You hear a thud as his collapses with pleasure onto the ground at your feet. He sighs.

"So. Good." He says. "Thank you." How polite of him. You thank him too, that was the best sex you've ever had. He chuckles at that. He then walks over and with ease, pulls you out. You realize, you're soaked with sweat and that sweet goo. You roll over onto your back and sit up, looking at him he seems quite happy. He leans in and you feel yourself closing the gap, his forked tongue slips into your mouth. The kiss is a bit toothy and his mandibles cover your face a bit. It's not as majestic as you hoped. But damn that tongue. He's a good kisser too. Fuck yes. You crawl into his lap and snuggle into his chest. "How about we call a truce? No fighting each other. Only fucking." You chuckle. He pretends to think about it but chuckles and agrees.

This really didn't turn out the way you expected... but oh well. It's nice. Better than what you expected. So how can you complain, right? Who knew that such a creature could be so good at making love and somehow be a terrifying killer.

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Part 2

Reader x Yautja

Ship: Amarelocus (Latin for love and space)

Crew: 6/8 (You, Captain Ramos, Marcus, Maria (dead), Aaron, Jake (dead), Amy, and Stephen)

Your captain grabs a gun and offers one to both you and Stephen. With reluctance you accept but Stephen gladly accepts.

"If Jake and Maria are really dead than I want payback." Stephen growls. "I want to even the playing field."

"Y/N, do you know how to use a gun?" Asks Ramos.

"Yes. Of course I do. But I don't normally use them. As a scientist I have no real need." You admit.

"Well as a man with military training, I can promise I will have your back." He smiles.

With a chuckle you thank him. Back into serious mode. You all gear up and head out on high alert. What a rocky and dry place it is. Dark and gloomy. With the thin low layer of mist, it really makes for a horror movie scene. The three of you follow the trail left by Maria, Jake, and Marcus. As you walk you take notice of some bright green substance. You go closer and stare at it. You put on a glove and touch it. It seems to be some sort of liquid, similar to the viscosity of blood. Then you remember. The creature is bleeding. So, this must be its blood. A very bright green blood. You turn your head up and call out to the other two. But they're gone. Out of sight. They probably didn't notice that you stopped. You call out to them even louder. No reply. Now what? You can't just go running blindly into the now heavily mist covered rocky terrain. How did the mist come so fast. First thing's first, take a sample of the blood. Done. Now to find your way back or to captain Ramos and Stephen. You call for them as loud as you can. A distant reply. Then something moves nearby. A shout. A scream. Gunshots. A roar mixed with shouting and screaming. Then silence.

No other sound except the seemingly deafening sound of your hearbeat and your shallow breathing. You notice three red lines pointing towards you. You move to the side to get a better angle but the lines move with you, as if you're being tracked. The sudden realization hits you like a truck and causes you to dive down to the ground as something explodes behind you. Rubble lands on you and you crawl towards a pile of rocks. You press against it and try to quiet your breathing. You hear something hit the ground behind you with a hard thud. Then heavy footsteps slowly come towards you. You slowly shift around the rock pile, opposite of the sounds. The footsteps stop at where the rock was exploded. You crawl towards different larger rocks and press up against them as quiet as you can, keeping yourself opposite of your hunter. No more footsteps. You get up and as quietly as you can you head in the opposite direction of the sounds. Then you hear the stomping coming. You burst into a full tilt run.

Running right towards a cliff. When you realize, you stop and step back. The stomping is coming closer. You look and see a massive humanoid shape bounding towards you. You look down. Look back. Down. You'd rather die a sudden death then a painful shouting one. You jump.

Down.

Down.

Down you fall.

Right into water.

With a hard splash and a painful sting you are submerged. Nothing you can't handle. Going up and taking a gulp of air, swimming to the barely visible shore seems to be best. As you crawl onto land there is a hard splash behind you. Fear causes the adrenaline to surge through your veins, propelling you towards and behind a fallen tree then down into a ditch.

The splashing of something big walking onto land. You peek through the branches of the fallen tree and see your pursuer.

Nothing you could imagine. But something of pure rugged beauty.

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Part 1

Reader x Yautja

Ship: Amarelocus (Latin for love and space)

Crew: 8 (You, Captain Ramos, Marcus, Maria, Aaron, Jake, Amy, and Stephen)

You and your crew of 8 are on your way back home from an off planet mining mission. You were in hyper sleep when you and your crew are woken up by your ship. After getting dressed you and your fellow crew members start your "morning" by eating, fully waking up and socializing with your fellow crew members. Then your captain is called away by the computer. You and your fellow crew talk about your collective eagerness to get home. But the expression on your captain's face when he comes back puts a damper on the joy in the room.

"What's wrong captain?" Stephen asks.

"Well... our ship woke us up for a different reason than we expected. We're not actually almost home. We're only half way." He explains.

Collective sounds of alarm and confusion.

"Settle down. Settle down. It is for a valid reason! Our ship detected a distress signal from nearby. Not sure who sent it but someone did and we have to help them." He explains.

Arguing pursues. Some say no. Some say yes. Most ask why. It doesn't take long for your captain to explain why, using a good moral stand point. He convinces the majority of the crew to comply. The others reluctantly fall into line.

You and your crew descend onto the planet, the location of the unknown signal. Three of the crew (Marcus, Maria, and Jake) go out onto the planet and search for the source. Meanwhile you stay on deck.

Half and hour of wandering in a deserted rocky planet and the signal interference gets so bad it just cuts out.

Another half hour of static silence before one of the cameras connect again. It's Marcus. He's running. He's scared. He's screaming. Soon though, he reaches the ship. Quickly he is let in. Everyone tries to calm him down as he is hyperventilating. Eventually he manages to explain in a very panicked tone that there was a huge creature that killed Maria and Jake. That the signal is from some small ship, like an escape pod and the creature could turn invisible. But, it was bleeding. As if it crashed and was injured.

The confusion and alarm is high. Everyone is now freaking out. What is out there and what if Marcus led it to the ship. With that idea in the air there is a silence as loud as a gunshot. Fear grips everyone's throats.

The captain finally speaks up. "Alright. Alright. We don't know if it did. Even if it did we would know. Our ship would alert us to something nearby or something unknown on board. You all know this. So keep your wits together. Amy, go attempt contact with Jake and Maria."

"Yes, sir." Amy replies then leaves the room.

"Aaron, check the ship's perimeter with the outer cameras. If there are any broken tell me and go fix it." Captain Ramos demands.

"Y-yes, sir." Aaron replies and hesitantly leaves the room.

"Stephen and Y/N you two come with me and prepare to be the search party that finds Maria and Jake."

Alarm rings in your mind. Going out there? With whatever killed Maria and Jake? Oh no. But you have no choice. He is your boss and those are your friends.