[twistedwarlockkey]

Helpless to the elements (part two)

TW Unhealthy relationship(it's a monster that's wearing the skin on you're lover idk what to tell you) implied non-con/forced pregnancy afab reader but pronouns are gn author is also hasn't written anything in two years so be warned

Someone — anyone—should have looked for you or the researchers, at least, shouldn't they? Or did they know none of you would come out truly human?

You lay on one of the beds in the research centers. It's certainly not comfortable, but it's better than that damned pod.

"Sit up, I have something for you to eat."

Their voice rang out, sending a shiver down your spine, but you obey them — goodness knows you wouldn't want to piss them off right now. "Eat," they rasped, handing you one of those food supply containers. It didn't taste good, but it was definitely better than nothing.

You have a look-up at them. They had been keeping the gas mask on more often than not. You certainly weren't complaining. Looking at the vacant stare of the person you once loved wasn't something you wanted to see. You look back at the bag and open it, hesitantly eating, glancing at them every now, and then they always just stared at you, no matter how trivial it was.

The nights were usually worse than any day could be spent with your face on the pillow as the monster above you used your body until you couldn't keep your eyes open.

But tonight was different. Instead of forcing your body down, they just hold you — not like your lover used to—but there was an effort as if they could sense your confusion. They muttered simply, "You're carrying my kin now it's time for you to rest as much as you can."

Your heart sutterd to a halt. You had prayed this wouldn't happen, but then again, maybe it should have been expected, but almost like on cue, you felt a small movement in your abdomen. It made you want to vomit as you felt their cold hands gently rubbing your stomach. It would have been a lovely moment if it weren't for everything that happened that led up to this "what?" Your voice couldn't hide the panic setting in. They didn't respond, only continuing to rub your abdomen, ignoring your panicked breathing, "Why, why me?" Was you all whimpering out? "Because you're my mate dearest" was all they responded with, using their non-occupied hand to massage your scalp. "Sleep" was the last thing they said before the night became silent once more. 

[twistedwarlockkey]

Helpless to the elements

trigger warning: implied dub-con/non-con, unhealthy relationship(?), implied forced pregnancy/mpreg.

(also sorry for any grammer mistakes my brian is only half working right now this is also vaguely based off of nuclear nightmare)

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You lay helpless; the only sound in the pod is the squelching of your partner's tentacles moving in and out of your most sensitive parts and the weak sounds you let out. The crude amalgamation of who your lover used to be stands over you, looking at you with an unreadable expression. The mixture of the cold from the snow just outside conflicts with the heat you feel as another orgasm washes over you. Your brain can barely register their voice as they speak; it is so different yet so familiar.

"You should have known." Their voice is cold; their tentacles thrust into you harshly, not caring for how your sounds of pleasure turn to ones of pain. All you can do is lay there until they—or it, more fittingly—are done.

"You know I love you, don't you?" Its voice softens only slightly as a rough hand runs down your spine. You shudder at the feeling; your skin is sweaty. You know that the moment this ends, you’ll probably freeze to death due to the coldness, not only outside but also inside this godforsaken pod. It is one of the only ones without a heater; it is so cold yet so hot, it makes your head spin.

"I wouldn't have hurt them if you had listened, love."

Their voice is the same: cold, but it holds a tiny bit of affection. You shudder; you can barely think, but you can see the gruesome sight of your fellow researchers infected. If you had stayed instead of storming away from who you thought was your partner, maybe things would be different.

Your thoughts are interrupted by the harsh feeling of something wet splurge inside you it hurts as they pump your used hole. You can hear a guttural groan from the thing that wears the skin of your dearest. It leans down to your ear, wiping away any sweat from your forehead.

"You’re perfect, my dear."

Those words chill you; the implications are simple, even for your hardly-working brain. "Let's get you comfortable, dear," it mutters, its tentacles slipping out painfully slow before lifting you. It places you on the cold bed and leaves for only a moment before returning with a heater, closing the door behind itself. You see it again after what feels like hours of it using your body. It gently sits next to you, looking like them again—almost like them. Its eyes look wrong; they lack any light, and the smile doesn’t reach its eyes, it's not them and it's painfully clear.

"Sleep; you'll need it," it mutters, covering you with a blanket. All you can do is comply, closing your eyes. Only one thought comes to your mind:

I'm fucked.

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Might make a part two if y'all want that

[twistedwarlockkey]

just read your first fic, it's good, I enjoyed it. I love soft yanderes a lot, thank you for writing it (∩´∀`∩)💕

omg thank you it's my first time writing anything so it's really nice to know you like it!!! ♥️♥️♥️♥️

[twistedwarlockkey]

Your car broke down in a long stretch of woods while you and your friends, were on a road trip. As everyone was busy freaking out not knowing what to do. You saw a dirt trail. You pointed it out, everyone in the end decided it would be the safest bet. Since you could find a ranger station or maybe a camp site that would be near civilization.

A not so long trek later, and you all find a cabin in the woods you taking the lead, you knock and someone opens the door. They looked as if they had lived in the woods for some time. not bad, just scruffier than normal city folk.

They invite you all in for dinner with a promise of food and directions to a ranger station

Thanking the kind stranger, you all come in being led to the dinner table and being served meat and an assortment of vegetables that looked home-grown the

stranger only put meat on their plate, which was odd but nothing to think too hard about

As you all talked to the stranger, you realized there were many things off about them. their eyes being slightly too big, their teeth more pointy than normal teeth and the oddest thing being how they spoke not the mannerisms though odd could be brushed off as not speaking to many people being in the middle of the woods and all but their voice had an almost painful tone almost like it was unnatural for them to speak that way

As you glance around the house, you to fail to realize how the stranger has been staring at specifically you

You realize how shady this person is the photos on the walls have no photos of them and the photos there are look like driver's licenses and IDs

And the shoe rack near the door is filled with many shoes sizes and styles non seem to match to the person in front of you feeling a bubbling anxiety that felt like it would spill out if you ignored it, you ask you use the restroom

They happily lead you there, pausing you before you go in to ask if you feel alright. You nod, saying you're just anxious from the car braking down. They nod and tell you that they'll see what they could do before you head in

You put your headphones on and put a five-minute timer on so you can calm down, trying to shake the anxious feelings. As the five minutes come to an end, you walk out

You're friends greet you before thanking the stranger again for how kind they were for giving them a hot meal and directions even you already at the front door don't fail to notice how silent the stranger has been until they lash out ripping one of you're friends to shreds as the rest of you scramble out terrified screams coming from different directions you hear it chasing another friend who was close by on all four sounding unnatural when you get a glance its limbs are twisted in ways you've never seen before as you climb a tree to avoid being spotted you notice as you see the last slivers of light dip into the mountains away you see a watch tower in the exact direction the thing said a ranger station would be dread fills you realizing it knew you'd all run. It sent you in the wrong direction for that exact reason

The night was cold. You could hear the thing crunch on your friends and cry out in their voices, but you knew it wasn't them and by some miracle you survived. While in the tree you could vaguely see a trail to a camp so that's where you went when the sun was well and up little did you know you had something following close behind

You got to the station and tried to tell the rangers about what happened, but they said there's someone who owns the land, but they were polite. They said they would ask them questions, but that's all they could do without evidence

They help you get your car fixed, and you drive home, a new feeling of paranoia and grief for your friends and a hatred for the thing that made such both a terrible yet amazing trip so terrible.

Little did you know that you had a new admirer

Something about you felt nice the thing they were eager to know more . It was curiosity at first, but as they continued to watch you they became more enamored with you mannerisms that most would find weird the things that made you happy the things that annoyed you

You were perfect, and they wanted to know more. They wanted you to tell them secrets only they would get to know. They would learn to love like a person if it made you love them back

They took the identity of a new neighbor you never met before introducing themselves and finding opportunities to bump into you. After a year and a half, you finally were able to call them a friend. They were content with whatever you wanted them to be as long as you would stay and keep talking to them with that angelic voice of yours.

As long as you stayed.