#spider ro!er you are everything to me

[pe0ple3ater]

I promised something like this a while ago. This isn't entirely that first idea, I kind of tamed it down into Cellbit just fantasizing because he can't sleep, but yknow.

This is what happens when you give the cannibalistic catboy a pretty strong spider hybrid who could definitely throw him around like a doll if he felt like it. :) I might have scuffed the spider anatomy a little bit so I'm sorry for that.

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Cellbit couldn't sleep. It was a common problem, but this wasn't the common circumstances.

He laid quietly next to his beloved, just admiring him in the dark of the castle bedroom. The light from the stars outside illuminated him so beautifully, like a terrifying angel or haunting spectre, but he knew the man snoring beside him was no such thing.

No. Roier was something more dangerous.

Cellbit had always had a fear of spiders, he doesn't really remember where it started but he usually excused it as having bad run ins with the little spiders that had infested the solitary cells back in Alcatraz. Nasty buggers...always left bites on him.

Roier was a spider, in a way. A hybrid, but a spider.

Would Roier ever leave bites on him?

Cellbit has thought about it before, more times than he likes to admit. Imagining those beautiful glinting fangs sinking into the flesh of his neck, leaving streaks of those beautiful beads of ruby liquid seeping down, unless Roier licked it up, consuming that little bit of Cellbit as he left his mark in his skin.

Spiders did have a habit of eating their mates, didn't they?

Would Roier ever try to eat him?

The idea scared Cellbit as much as it drew him in. Letting out little wails while watching Roier worship Cellbit by making him a part of himself, the way Cellbit had done in the past, the way Cellbit has had horribly beautiful dreams of doing to Roier.

Maybe this time it wouldn't be so wrong to share?

There was something wrong with him.

Cellbit knew there was.

Maybe Cellbit should be put down like the rabid animal he used to be.

Or maybe he needs to be sedated.

Roier had venom, didn't he? Spider venom, stored away in those terrifying mandibles that were tucked back in his mouth.

Would the venom work like a sedative?

Would Roier ever sedate him?

If he would, would he do anything to Cellbit while he couldn't stop him?

The idea was strange. Cellbit knew he wouldn't, Roier wasn't that kind of man...

But the thought of it, being so still whether he wants to be or not, a perfect pliant toy for his husband...

Cellbit's cheeks felt hot with a shameful shade of red in the dim light of the stars outside, that same light glinting off Roier's perfect fangs as the spider snored, dreaming of who knows what.

God...there really was something wrong with Cellbit.

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Hey. HEY. This is so fucking good. I want another 7k words of it please and thank you.

Cellbit would fantasize about Roier's fangs in his throat constantly, snapping between Roier ripping into him and Roier just biting to sedate him. Cellbit has felt Roier's venom before, likes the way it makes him all tingly and relaxed.

Cellbit would absolutely need the venom to relax him if they leaned into the spider thing, he's terrified of them, but it'd just make everything better. Being scared but unable to get away? Hot. Cellbit craves that feeling, the feeling of control being taken away from him in a safe(ish) way. He's probably let Roier eat him, would get off on it too because he's a freak. They really are soulmates, Roier would feel the exact same way about Cellbit.

I think having sex and eating each other would fix the both of them, physically taking in parts of each other. It's the first way Cellbit ever learned what love was, and it's rooted deep in Roier's instincts. It's perfect, they would fuck and then rip each other apart all while staring lovingly into each others eyes. Sometimes I wish they were normal.

Anyway, thank you this was amazing.

[leo-interactive-fiction]

So say MC, who seems really freaked out by something, came to the RO room in the middle of the night and asked to sleep in their bed. When the RO asks what's wrong, MC tell them they saw a spider in their room and they don't want to go back in there because they're scared. What would the ROs do/how would they react?

Okay, let's see haha

E does a little awkward shuffle under their sheets as you bring it up, "I-In the same bed? It's been...a long time since we've done that," their voice mumbles quietly as they begin to scoot over, "but it should be okay, right? Just for one night..."

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R draws out an extended yawn as they stretch from their slumber, a half-smile parting their lips, "Is that the excuse people are using these days? I'm sad to hear saying you're cold and needing to warm up is out of style." They chuckle as they turn over in bed, looking away from you, "You can make yourself at home, but I cant guarentee the bed bugs wont bite."

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L startles at the sight of you standing in the darkness, fumbling for their glasses. "I did not expect anyone so late...er, early, rather. You said a spider? They do have the potential, though it is most unlikely that it could be a particularly deadly variety, as I believe I've read most are not native to the central regions of Triaina...ah, but if you believe it the safest option, I suppose I would not mind allowing you the bed..."

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V peers their head over the side of their clearly unused bed, where they have a small makeshift tent made out of spare sheets along with a well-worn sleeping bag. They give you a nod and a curt "Use it." Before disappearing back into the folds of linen.

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P somehow gives you a look of pure disdain through their extreme grogginess, "Are you kidding me? The next time you wake me up in the middle of the night, you better by dying or fucking dead. I see you're neither of those, so get the hell out of my room before I make you one."

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"Of...course..." M coaxes you closer to the bed with a smooth gesture of their hand while wearing a devious smile. "This is...a spider-free zone...so make yourself...comfortable...Or maybe...I can help...take your mind...off it..."

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Ra nods emphatically, "You dont have to ask. My bed is your bed. Our bed! Along with everything else! You dont have ask me for anything. I've already given it to you..."

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They drowsily wipe the crap out of their eyes, "Yeah, those li'l shits are everywhere. Hell, I've met like ten in this room, an' I gave half of 'em names! Wild, ain't it? Anywho, yeah, I guess ya can crash here. Just watch your step 'cause i think I left a wrench down there."

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F's eyes narrow at you, and you have to take a moment to appreciate their ability to look near-immaculate even after having just woken up. Unfortunately, that translates little into their overall mood as they throw icy daggers in the form of words. "The mere thought of your form upon my bed is enough to cast a putrid stain upon my sheets. Giving you cause to touch them would require me to burn the entire set. But you are welcome to spend your night on the floor. It is where most crude animals rest." They half-motion to the hardwood floor.

Thank ya for the ask haha. I hope its enjoyable