#homicipher mr crawling

[arlertlx]

love a man who can do both

[seranextdoor]

tw. dark content, brief gory descriptions, smut, size difference.

pairing. mr. crawling x fem! reader. 1k words.

- i wish there was more on blissful love life end route, wish i couldve fuck this cute little shyt until he blabberin' :p i love this gameeeeeee! sorry for suddenly writing about homicipher after months of ghosting u guys.. hehe...

The smell of death lingers in the air ever since you brought along the certain entity to the overworld. It's faint enough to let you know that he was watching.

Not that you mind, he practically latched onto you like a barnacle the first time he met you at that strange hallway. Mr. Crawling, despite the oddities that comes along his unique charms, was a pleasant companion. Maybe it's the fact that you'd noticed the dark figure, slouching at the corner of your room, or the fact that you'd woke up with him next to you, the high-pitched giggling causing you to stir awake at the darkest hour.

You wonder if Mr. Crawling gets bored at times. You can't blame him, the underworld where he is from an endless maze with sharp corners here and there, not to mention the occasional earthquakes that change the layout of the map. Comparing his world to your little apartment was laughable. Maybe that's why you started feeling his cold fingertips running underneath the thin fabric of your clothes. Not that you'd stop him, Not that you want him to anyway. You taught him a few things, mainly how humans express their love. It's nice to have someone dote on you for bringing them a bowl of fresh human flesh.

'It's better to be with Mr. Crawling,' you thought.

Being with a human means it'll increase the chance of you getting caught and you wouldn't be able to go on another killing spree. At least Mr. Crawling accepts you for who you are.

"You... like?" his croaky voice puts your running thoughts to the side as you tilt your head, your eyes looking at him before they avert down to his wandering hand. His fingers are abnormally slender with a grayish tint as he slowly brushed them on your stomach before they went lower and lower until his fingers practically hovered over your lower body. He gives you a look, "need you." he points down at your clothed pussy, your cheeks quickly warms up at his words.

"Can touch?" he asked, tilting his head to the side. His fingers trembled the more he waited for your response like he itched to touch you. "Can." you give him a brief nod as his fingers slowly slipped under your shorts, spreading your folds before he pressed down on your clit causing your breath to hitches. You watched with staggered breathing as his hand moved in a circular motion, rubbing your clit slowly as your sopping hole clenched around nothing. "Good? Enjoyable?" he asked, giggling when you gasped and nodded at his words while he traced your slit, getting your juices all over his nimble digits.

His kisses are sloppy, and the metallic taste of blood from the flesh he consumed for dinner comes in as the aftertaste when you pull back for some air. Mr Crawling quickly chases after your lips, pressing his cracked and cold ones on yours as his tongue shamelessly swirls around yours. With enough juices coating his fingers, he easily slipped it into your entrance as it squelches, his other hand holding your thigh to keep your legs spreading. “Look down,” he pulled his fingers out with a small pop, proudly showing his wet and pruney fingers to you before he slipped them into his mouth. “heh, good. Me happy!” he giggled, moving on top of you as you rested your legs on each side of his body.

“Mr. Crawling...” you whined, watching him with blurry vision as he pulled the black clothing up, just enough for his cock to peek through. It's almost as if the entity wants you to see it, wants you to see how desperate he is. His pre-cum glistens and gather at the tip of his cock, bulging vein runs on the side of his shaft as your eyes shifts to the patch of dark hair on his pelvis. His knees dig into the mattress, his hand aligning the tip of his cock into your entrance. “Me... go into you slow.” he gently prods your hole with the tip of his cock, shifting his eyes on your face and down to your pussy as he pushes his thick cock past the ring of muscles.

You wince, the girth of his cock is stretching you to the maximum. "Hurt? Pain? Desire me go out?" he asked, looking down at you before you shook your head at his question, "I'm glad." he smiled at your reaction. Your fingers holding onto his biceps as your nails left crescent marks on his skin. "Pat, pat." he rubs your head, cupping your cheek as his cock throbs inside of you when your velvety walls flutters to adjust to his size. "Pretty." he whispers, leaning down to peck your lips. He lets you roll your hips, slowly fucking yourself into his fat cock while he holds your hip. "Like this? Happy?" he asked, his hips stuttering as he thrust back into you, matching your slow rhythm.

"Like it..." you replied, breathless as he began to pick up his pace. He was consistent, the tip of his cock brushing against the spot that sends you seeing stars on your ceilings with every single thrust, your nails raking down on his back, leaving claw marks which heals up as quickly as it came. The sound of skin slapping reverberates around the walls as Mr. Crawling gasps and pants in your ear each time he desperately slammed his cock into you. His long, black locks falling over your face, tangling with your hair and sticking to your forehead and chest. “Like you... Like this..." he chants, sharp teeth nibbling on your neck and down to your collarbones, leaving a trail of dark bruises in his wake.

“Close... me close,” his thick cock throbs inside of you, rubbing furiously against your walls as he holds your hips. His breath brushing against your lips as he gasped, “Come? Need you come," he begged, slobbery tongue poking out to flicks your swollen lips as he coaxed you into cumming on his cock by sharply rutting his cock inside of you as the lewd squelches from taking his cock deeper and deeper increases.

He pushes his hips into you when you came all over his cock, he quickly pushes his cock as deep as he can before his hot seeds spill into your womb, spilling out of your whole when he pulled out to rest his cock on your pelvis. He's still cumming, spurting the strings of loads on your stomach as you panted, your chest heaving up and down as he lazily kisses your neck and up to your flushed face,

"...Pretty."

[jj0pochka]

sus

[universallydreamyorbiter]

I love Mr. Crawing so much😭

This is so good 🫶

Make you feel good?ᝰ.ᐟ✮⋆˙──────────────────────────

Mr. Crawling X Fem reader

Smut cuz I want this man. Oral(reader receiving), fingering, praising, messy sex bro it's just super goofy, Mr. Crawling has a cold body so everything about him is cold, unprotected sex, PiV, I like to think he's super loud in bed, he has a long black tounge here, And I believe that's all for now :)

I played the game and omg I'm literally so obsessed over him like omg omg I love him sm

You were stressed. Tensed up.

And Mr Crawling saw this. But you'd always give him a smile whenever he asked if you were okay, if you had any pains. You were in bed, the curtains pulled as Mr. Crawling was on the floor behind them.

You had told him you just wanted some privacy for a bit. He was confused but he smiled at you. You smiled back at him and pulled the curtains. At first it was quiet. Maybe you just needed to rest a bit in private. He would have left if you asked him but that's okay. He heard some small shuffling and weird sounds. You were making sounds. You usually make these sounds when you have these ‘ scary dreams’, as you call them.

“Just wake me up when you hear me screaming or making sounds.” You told him once. You weren't exactly screaming but you were making weird sounds. He goes up to the bed as he peaks through the curtains and he sees you. You weren't wearing any clothes. Aren't you cold? You usually say you get cold when you don't have clothes on. The sheet wasn't even on you.

You were making weird sounds, your hand down between your legs as the other hand was cupping your breast. He keeps watching you. He's curious as to what you are doing. You were Whimpering, biting your lip, eyes, clothes as your head was thrown back. Your hand was rubbing small circles, your feet were curled, you were sweating as well. “Ah- Oh my-” You were so lost in your own pleasure you didn't even feel the bed Move a bit. You thought it was just you. You were so close. So so close. And then you hear Mr Crawling. you open your eyes and scream as you grab the sheets. “W-What are you doing here?! I-” he grabs on to the sheets and pulls them. He giggles as he looks down at your body. His hands go to your stomach, making you jump.

He's so cold!

Goosebumps all over your body. You look at him and let him continue. His hands move slowly up to your chest and you moan. His cold hands feel so nice on your warm body. “You Feel…good?” He asks and you nod. “Yes.” You say. He giggles and brushes his thumb over your nipple. You moaned and felt his other hand rub up and down on your thigh. You open your legs a bit more and try to move your hips to his hand. You wanted him to touch where you wanted him to. You whine as you grab his hand and move the tip of his fingers to your clit. You moved them in small circles. Fuck, he's so cold but it feels good.

He watches you as you move his hand to your wet slicks. He smiles and looks at your face. You looked like you were feeling good. No pain. Good. Pleasure. He starts to move his fingers by himself and you move your hand to cup your breast. “Good?” He asks again and you simply reply With a moan. He will simply take that as a yes. And as he watched your body move under him, he felt weird too. A good weird. He grins and moved hus fingers down to where was even more wet. You gasp at his cold touch and look at him. “Mr. Crawling- wait- um.” He stopped and tilts His head to the side. “Me make you feel good?” He asks and you nod. “Just, one.” You say as you hold a finger up. You grab his hand and show him. “One.” You say.

“One.” He repeats with you, just in his own language. He looks down and allows your hand to show him. You moved his long finger inside of you, causing you to gasp. Jesus, his fingers are so long. And honestly, his cold touch makes it feel even better. “Out.” You say as you move his hand out. “In.” And push it back in. You keep repeating as you whimper.

He moved his hand by himself, understanding now. He looks at you and sees your face. You had this expression on you that was just pure bliss. An expression he has never seen from you. He wants to see it more. He looks down at your wet cunt, covering His finger with your own cream. He starts to move faster, making you moan louder. “Ah- Yes, so good, good!” You moan as you hold on to his shoulder. He tilts his head and grins. He wonders… how would you taste? Sweet? sour? disgusting? No, you would never taste like that. You'd probably taste amazing. Just the thought of that made him lick his lips. He goes between your legs and lifts them up, putting them on his shoulder. “Wait! What are you doing?” You ask surprised and see his face closer to your dripping cunt. What would you smell like? He obviously knows you smell nice, but he needs to smell you better, closer. He needs you close to him. He needs to be inside you.

Sniff. Sniff. Sniff.

“Are you smelling me?” You ask, a bit creeped out. He looks at you and nods. “Good.” He says as he continues to smell. Oh, you smell amazing. You smell so good. You see him open his mouth and feel something cold and wet go between your folds that caused you to jump. He stopped as stood there. He grins and He grabs your hips. He hurriedly brings them closer To his face. You yelped and moaned as you felt his tongue lick your clit. “Y-Yeah, t-there. You're doing go- ah oh, you're doing good.” You moan as you move your hips. Mr. Crawling whimpers as he keeps licking your. Your praises had him feeling weird, weak, not a bad way. A good way. A good type of feeling that he wants to hear and feel more. His long tongue swirls around your small bud. He looks down at your aching hole and pushes his tongue, causing you to yelp once Again.

He seriously likes surprising you a lot.

You run your hands through his hair. Hearing him whimper just meant he liked your hands on his hair, so you kept going through his long black hair. You move your hips up and down, trying to reach your High, you need to. Fuck, all these random jump scares and random events. It just made you so stressed up. How long has it been since you've ever even felt this good?

Your ex couldn't even go down on you and Mr. Crawling is here, eating you up as if you were his first meal in years. You felt so loved and wanted with him. Because with him, he made you feel wanted. He Makes you feel good. He makes you feel so loved. You hold his hand and lock fingers with him as you throw your head back. You're close, so fucking close. You moan and gently tug at his hair, your thighs Starting to close. But he keeps them apart with only one of his arms. “I'm close! I'm so close!” You whine as you rub yourself into his nose, coming on his tounge. He's panting like a dog, droll and your juices dripping down from his chin onto the bed sheets. He pulled away and looked at you, who was panting.

“You, use me.” He says. You looked at him puzzled as he got on the bed and moved his head down. You looked down and saw a very obvious huge tent under his black gown. Oh god. “Please.” He says as he lifts up the gown to reveal his long cock, it twitches as precum drips out from The angry mushroom tip.

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Honestly you don't even know who is loud right now. You or him. He's moaning and Whimpering so loud, it just turns you on way more. You were on top of him, your legs open as you squat down on his cock, your hand on his chest to support yourself. He was moaning as his hands moved to your hips to try and help you more. His own hips moving up from time to time to feel you and be deeper inside of you.

you look down to see how your pussy would sink into his cock. God, he felt so good, he was making you feel good. You have to let him know, you already know how much he adores to be praised by you. “Good- ah! So good! You- good!” You moan as you feel his wet cock go in and out of you. And suddenly you feel something cold and goopy. You looked at him and said, “you came?”

But all he does is hold your hips and move his own on to yours. His moans became louder. It was messy. So goopy. You could hear the squish sounds that came every time you sank in, your skins slapping with the wet sounds. Honestly, it turned you on way more. You moved one of his hands to your breast that wanted attention just as much as your hips wanted them. He holds them and plays with your nipples, his long tongue swirling around them as he whimpers and moans. Your nipples got even harder as you felt his cold tongue.

You couldn't think anymore, your eyes rolling back as the tip of his cock hit your g-spot. Your legs give up in even trying. But he didn't give up, he grabbed your ass as he held and moved his hips upwards, faster and much harder. You scream as your eyes roll back even more. The bottom of his cock was covered with your cream. “T-There! Like that!” You yelled and he continued, not changing his pace. You hold tightly to his shirt as he holds the flesh Of your ass tightly, Whimpering and groaning as his cock keeps going in and out of your pussy.

Without even saying anything, you cum On his cock, soon feeling his cold cum shooting inside of you again. You whimper and whine at every touch, panting as you try to catch your breath.

Mr. Crawling lets you lay down on the bed and looks at you. “You, you feel good.” He says. “I want more.” He says as he spreads your legs open to reveal his own cum and your juices spilling out of you.

“More.” He says.

You smiled And nodded. “More.”

Mr. Gap heard and saw it all lol.

Hey @caotictimmy , I expect those feet in 3 to 5 business days.

[squiddy-god]

7...7 pages of nasty dirty ghost smut...

*deep sigh* it should be posted within the hour

[chosomybeloved3]

Twinss! My bby so gorgeous 😍😍😍😍😍

[btoon-alba]

I just luv Them

I luv Them SOOOO MUCH

[faerishv]

I saw you were asking for brainrot and I've been OBSESSED over crawling for like two weeks🙂‍↕️

ANYWAY

I bet he looooves having MC play with his hair. He'd let you style it a million different ways and be happy if you call him cute after it.

Also, bathe your stink every day because he has ten tons of hair that drag on the ground, keep your floors clean AND when he cuddles up to you in bed, give his hands a rub because they DEFINITELY are sore as hell from walking around on them. Get bro some knee pads, too, because he drags his legs behind him all the time 😓[I love him sm I wld kiss him ngl.)

anon is COOKING !

first thing first you should definitely wash his hair cause i bet his stinky ass hasn't touched a single drop of water in years. /j maybe and they would feel even better clean, silky and smooth + as you said he loves to feel your fingers comb through his hair so he would not complain if you wanna clean him up.

since his hair are soo long you could try millions styles on him and he'd just sit there watching himself in the mirror and giggling his butt off

call him cute and pretty and he’ll just explode of affection and jump on you ruining hours of your work in one second it's okay cause he really is cute

you two also have a nightly routine of just massaging his hands before falling asleep. he's so used to crawl around places and hurting his hands while doing it that it doesn't affect him alot anymore but the fact that you worry so much about his well being will leave him melting in your hands

hsbsnabsgsyhwhs he's so adorable 🥹🥹

[cherbee]

I love him... HUSBAND MATERIAL

[nariico0]

I draw Mr crawl with my MC

[cornflowersisblue]

I swear, that’s exactly how it was

[amourluvie]

◟✿" you.. comeback right..? " Mr crawling x reader . . .ᐟᅟ

Synopsis . . .ᐟ you decided to leave the other world,and aswell as mr crawling.

notes . . .ᐟ I am killing myself after writing this googbye cruel world

character . . .ᐟ mr crawling from homicipher

Suffocating- that's what it felt being trapped in this world,full of monsters and danger.

You were tired of running,room after room trying to find a escape to go back to your reality and finish this neverending nightmare.

Atleast there was someone that protected and cared about you - mr crawling was his name. Or the name you had given him.

He was different from the others,he was like a shield that would protect you no matter what.

Gave you headpats and reassured you when you needed it.

Was there for you when nobody could do it.

right now,he isn't here anymore- and your suffering from getting hurt by Mr bigface.

But that didn't stop you from running as fast you could,no matter how tired your limbs were.

As you stopped to catch your in some eerie hallway,you hear a familiar giggle coming up behind you.

It was him! It was mr crawling!

You quickly turned around to face him,feeling happy again now that you had finally found eachother.

A smile appeared on his face- an hauntingly beautiful one.

"you back!!" He shouted at you,if his long hair didn't cover up his eyes,they definitely would have glint up with love and affection.

As he immediately crawled closer to you,and you sit down to take some rest and make up for the time when you weren't with him.

He started to gently pet your head,as you leaned into his strangely comforting touch,head resting on his chest.

You then realised that it's time to get up since you have rested enough and have enough energy to find a exit again.

As you get up mr crawling looks at you curiously, as you replied "I need to go..." Your voice barely an whisper,as you start to walk away,him following you from behind just like he first did when you guys first met.

Hallway after hallway,you finally find something that appeared to be a elevator- you wondered if it could sent you back to the real world.

You glanced at mr crawling-he returned your gaze back,eyeing your every movement.

should I really go? You thought.

Then you decided to leave for good. The longer you stay here,the longer you slowly began to not feel human anymore

Pressing the buttons on the elevator,as it opens quickly to your suprise since you thought it was broken.

You take a deep breath and sighed. And then looked over to mr crawling for the last time,guilt washing over you as you try to hold back tears.

Mr crawling just stares at you in confusion,wondering why you look sad.

It hurted even more after seeing him being not aware your leaving him forever.

You slowly step into the elevator,gaze still stuck on mr crawling as the elevator closes.

You were his everything. But mr crawling will wait for you even it takes forever,he will forever love you and cherish you for eternity.

[jj0pochka]

mr delulu

[milkmily]

I feel like Mr. Crawling is like a cat.

Like he could randomly wake you up in the middle of the nignt with his giggles while he randomly lays on top of you and puts pressure on one of your boobies(he doesn't know he put pressure there okay) so now you are in sm pain but he looks so adorable right now being at top of you so you just scream in pain in your head as you smile at him.

Or you randomly wake up to him eating some fucking ear or finger he randomly found.

Or randomly licking.

Or something randomly falling because he found something that caught his attention and dropped it on accident.

Idk he's like a kitty

[yasnoavtormanya]

Can't stop myself from sketching silly things with Knife Kid >< I have so much ideas :D They love to play with Mr.Crawling's hair, and he's not resist I bet. one day they played with it too much, that tangled too much… Actually before "transformation" and complete lost of their memory of who they were are, Knife kid was a girl. But she came out kinda androgynous (due to the fact that she is still a teenager and there are no features visible behind the hood that could suggest a guess about her gender), so I decided to call her they. But there's no mistake to call them "they/she" :з

[kastighur]

← back. ᝰ.ᐟ crawling back to you.

𝄃𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄀𝄁𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄃 homicipher. mr. crawling. fluff. gn! reader // wc : 433

human. find. human. find.

those two words constantly repeated themselves in mr. crawlings mind ever since he had been separated from the human dressed in white.

to say he was worried would be an understatement, the usual smile he adorned completely disappeared. as soon as he lost sight of the human he went frantic, looking around desperately to catch a glimpse of them just to see nothing but the familiar grimy grey hallways. panic-stricken noises left his empty mouth, a desperate whine or two as he searched.

mr. crawling remembers when he met the human, they were tiny, awfully frightened, only having a rusty crowbar to protect them from the dangers of this other world. he knew they could take care of themselves.. but he wanted to protect them, he enjoyed their company. plus, they were pretty !

above him, he heard a sound. a noise he didn’t understand but recognised.

his human !

mr. crawling beamed in delight, his hand reaching up from the hole above, grasping at their ankle and pulling them down towards him. what a relief, he had found them, he’d missed them.

popping up from the hole, the human flinching and letting out a startled noise making mr. crawling giggle in delight. he liked scaring them, their reactions made him happy.

“ me disappear. “

he ducked back into the hole just to jump back out again.

“ me appear ! “

he giggles, letting go of the humans ankle, using his palms to push himself up and out of the hole. sitting ( ? ) on the ground with his usual passive posture.

“ mr. crawling ! you’re here, i- “

the human asks just to realise the creature couldn’t understand them when mr. crawling tilted his head.

“ you find me, why ? “

the human watched as he smiled, relieved that they had spoke just enough for mr. crawling to understand.

“ me worried. me find you. you not hurt. i’m glad. me together you. me like ! “

mr. crawling blurted out, the adorable creature looked up at the human filled with affection. maybe he didn’t understand the feeling but he knew he liked being around the human. their company filled a lonely void he had in his heart. seeing them hurt made him sad so as being separated from them, but, when they were together mr. crawling felt content, he’d go through hell and back to find them again.

the humans lips slowly stretched and smiles, reaching out a hand towards mr. crawling, “ pet pet. “

mr. crawling lets out an endless string of giggles, both his hands gently grasping the humans wrist keeping their hand on his head.

“ desire pet many ! “

© @kastighur