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Werewolf! Kirishimia Eijiro: A New Meaning to Golden Retriever Boyfriend.

Thank you so dearly for this request, it was so much fun to write. Prompt #16 “Not this again.” For the fictober event. If you have a request, please send me an ask I would love to write it. 

No warnings, fluffy and cute.

"You've got to be kidding me, not this again." You looked down at your phone, a long paragraph typed up from your boyfriend Eijiro in the same format as last month. An excuse, an apology, canceling tonight's plans, and about two more apologies. Tonight he's claiming stomach issues, but you know the truth. You sigh and check your bank account. If he would just tell the truth you could tell him that it wouldn't be a problem for you to pay for the movie tickets tonight! He makes good money, he must really spend over his budget. He's so chivalrous and sweet, it might insult him to try and pay for things sometimes. You don't mind, if only he'd just open up.

You decide that enough is enough, you're going over there and you're going to put an end to the lying! He's going to let you pay for the date if you have to drag him out by his ears. You throw on the outfit you had planned for your date, cleaned up your hair and head down the street into the night air. Eijiro's house is just outside of city lines in the suburbs. He has a nice end lot with a large field behind it. You're so jealous of his view. You hop on the bus and ride with head phones on, listening to a playlist he made you. The bus can be a little scary at night, but nobody is on here except for you. It's kind of peaceful just listening to music and staring at the full moon. It's large and round face is staring down at you like a caring grandmother.

 Another text pops up.

"Are you okay? I'm sorry I disappointed you. I have to get some sleep, I love you baby." You rolled your eyes. It's just past 10pm! You're not letting him sit and sulk in the dark alone all night. You resisted the urge to throw your phone into your bag in frustration. He is such a wonderful boyfriend 99% of the time, but he always seems like he's hiding a part of himself. What is it? A bad childhood? A gambling addiction? Is he secretly apart of the mafia??? The bus halted to a stop and left you outside of his neighborhood, you stomped all the way down the sidewalk to the end of the line of houses and stared at your boyfriends place. The porch light is off, but the lights are on inside. You know where he keeps the hidden spare key and jam it into the lock. You almost kick the door down as you shout for your boyfriend.

 He was sitting on the couch, tying his shoe laces. He's putting on hiking boots this late? "Hey! You're awake!" You slam the door behind you and scold your red headed sweet heart. "Babe what are you doing here? It's almost midnight!" His voice is shaking. He nervously looks at the clock on the wall and stands up. "You have to go baby, I'm really embarrassed! My stomach is-" "Stop lying! Your stomach is fine!" You want to raise your voice and yell, but his giant puppy dog eyes are so cute. You jam a finger into his chest and scrunch up your mouth, doing your best to look irritated. "I knew I would get here and see you're not hunched over a puke bucket!" He put both hands on your shoulders and gently rubbed up and down on your arms. He's such a large man, he's practically a wall he's so solid. Yet he always has the sweetest touches, making sure to be so gentle with you. His callused finger tips brushed against your skin and gave you goosebumps.

 It took every ounce of restraint in you not to fall right into his arms. "I'm sorry honey, but you really can't stay here tonight. I need you to head back home." He said hardly above a whisper. He kissed your forehead and you shoved his chest with all of your might. He didn't budge, but understood you wanted him away from you so he stepped back. "Oh I'm sorry, is your booty call on the way over and I'm interrupting?" You felt like someone had stabbed you right in the heart. It couldn’t be true, he has never showed any signs of being disloyal. You’re just tired and confused.

 Eijiro looked panicked. "Oh god of course not! No, no its not like that I swear!"  He swallowed you in his arms pushing your cheek against his pecks and kissing all over the top of your head. "There is nobody other than you, I could never even think of betraying you, you're my soul mate." He said between kisses. You wrapped your arms around him and snuggled in. His warmth overwhelming. "Well then what is it...?" You whined a bit, it's getting later and you want to just fall asleep in his arms. "Are you going to turn into a wolf at midnight?" You chuckled. His hand stopped running through your hair and he stiffened completely. You look up at him puzzled, he's staring down at you with a look of panic. "That's crazy why would you even say that?" He says all too seriously. You nervously laugh. "What's wrong? I was just joking. It's not like I really believe you're about to start howling at the full moon." Eijiro stared off into space, like his brain was loading and he couldn't think of what to say. "Right...?" You cocked an eyebrow at him. "It might be a little bit like that." He scratched his head. 

You two sat in the quiet for a little bit. Every time he tried to elaborate he ended up getting caught up in his own words. You two sat awkwardly in his living room until its about 5 minutes til midnight. "I- I'm going to go to the bathroom." He quickly dismissed himself, running to his bedroom and shutting the door. You followed quickly after him. Is he insane? Does he really expect you to just sit out here while he hides pretending to shape shift to get out of movie night? He's obviously  having a difficult time, maybe his money troubles make him feel emasculated? You softly tap on his bedroom door and it slips open. The bathroom door is closed shut with the light peaking out under the crack. You walk past his bed and dressers and hear weird scuttling sounds the closer you get. You knock again. "Hey honey, why don't you come out so we can talk about this? It's okay if you didn't want to go out because of money..." You leaned against the door. "It doesn't make you less of a man to let me pay sometimes." He's so wonderful, you don't think there could be any other reason why he can be so flakey.

The sound of shampoo bottles and shaving cream canisters falling to the ground startle you. "Babe are you okay?" You turn the door nob. The door flings open, a large shape tackles you, knocking you to the ground. You let out a large wheeze, the wind escaping your lungs. "What the fu-" Your face was assaulted with a large flat tongue, licking all over you. Slobber flew across the room as a giant red dog panted and whimpered as it gave you kisses. "You're a dog! Oh my god you're a dog!" You pushed your monstrous boyfriend off of you and took a good look at him. He's huge, and even a little scary looking. His fur is bright crimson and his eyes are a daring shade of yellow. But he sat there, panting like a normal dog. You waved in front of his face. "Are you in there babe?" The dog playfully nipped at your finger, trying to pull your hand into his mouth. "Hey! No bites!" You retracted your hand and held it close to your chest. His fangs are giant. 

The wolf man got down low to the ground in the stance you've seen puppies do right before they-

 He takes off, zooming across the floor and into the living room at full speed. Pictures that lined the hallway crash to the ground. You rush to your feet and chase after him. "Wait!! Down boy! Down!!" You shout. He's already on the couch, gripping a throw pillow between his powerful jaws and shaking it. Cotton stuffing flies across the room, coating the floor. "No! Bad Eijiro! Bad doggy!" You try to wrestle the pillow away from him and fail. He topples over you, knocking you back down onto the floor and taking off across the room again, this time to the kitchen. You tenderly rub your arm, you landed on it weird and it's a little sore. Another crashing sound prompts you to get up onto your feet and run after him. The trash can is toppled over on its side, trash strewn across the floor. His snout was pushing around the garbage, looking for something to swallow. "Are you kidding me? What is with you?" You grab the wolf by the scruff of his neck, and pull him to the other side of the room away from the trash. "You sit!" Eijiro whines and sits down, looking up at you with the saddest eyes. "Oh don't look at me like that. This is not what I thought a werewolf would be like." Eijiro's large head pushed against you, rubbing his face all over your stomach as you pet his head. "You just need to burn some of this energy off." 

You can't help but love the silly thing. He is still your boyfriend, even if he is a little different than usual right now. He followed you down the hall,  staying right by your side. He takes up most of the space, his large frame almost tipping you off balance with small bumps into your hip. You dug through a pile in his hall closet until you found an old baseball and plastic toy bat. Wow, he really needs to clean up his closet, you think to yourself. "Okay babe, let's go-" He looked up at you with all of the love in the world, hanging on your every word. You crack into a smile. "Let's go outside and play you big goof.

"The two of you trampled through the tall grass behind Eijiro's house, he seemed to use little to no effort at all. His massive paws stomping down the weeds like it's nothing. You decided you were far enough away from the neighbors and took a strong stance. You haven't hit a ball in ages, but this plastic bat is wide and should make it a little easier on you. The baseball flew high into the air, you focused and swung the bat, smacking the ball across the field. Your wolf ran, faster than any animal you had ever seen after the small object, passing it and having to loop around with a terrifying pin point turn. He grabbed the ball off of the ground so quick you barely saw the motion, and in a flash he was back at your feet. You could do nothing but shake your head and laugh. "Are you kidding me? You're amazing!" Eijiro looked pleased, so you scratched his neck fluff.

 "Alright let's see if I can hit it a little farther." 

Again, and again, and again he chased the ball across the field and back happily dropping the ball at your feet. He only made you wrestle for it once, he could probably keep the ball away from you forever with those intense muscles, but that's not as fun for him. Seeing how pleased you looked when he brought it back was filling the beast with all the pride in the world.

Eventually your arm got tired, and he seemed to have about run out of energy too. He laid down in the field and looked up at the moon. You laid your head on his stomach, the rhythm of his breathing so comforting. You just talked to him, venting about life and how weird things are in the city now. You found yourself thinking about how a simple bus ride was starting to feel too far away from him at this point. "I know you don't really understand me right now, but I really love you. I know we've said it before, but I love you. I think you're my forever person." He was laying on his paws, looking up at the starry sky. "I know you felt like you had to hide this from me, but it doesn't scare me, or weird me out." You talk quietly and close your eyes, snuggling deeper into his fur. "If I have to come throw a ball for you once a month, I'll do it. I've got friends that deal with way worse with their boyfriends." You smirked, thinking you're pretty funny. That'll make Eijiro laugh in the morning, you'll save that for later. 

The rising sun burned your eyelids, scaring you awake. You hadn't meant to stay out here for the rest of the night, but it was so late and he was so comfortable. He's much more familiar to you now, he slept peacefully as you rested on his chest. He looks worn out, but the two of you can't stay out there forever. You gently tap his face. He popped one eye open and looked around. "Oh man!" He gasped and looked down at his hands and feet. "I'm so stupid! You could get sick staying outside all night!" He put a hand on your face and cupped your chin. "Are you alright my love?" He asked with the soft voice only you get to hear. "Yeah I'm fine. How are you feeling?" "I feel fine. I'll be a little more hungry today, but it's no big deal." He looked down at the ground with a sheepish smile. "Thanks for staying with me all night." "Aw come on, it's no big deal. You're... a good boy." You teased while ruffling his hair.

 "Hey!"

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So I had a thought. I know it's not super spooky so if it's not the vibe you were going for on spoopy request month please let me know and I was thinking:

"Not this again" with werewolf kiri, he doesn't let his beloved see him in wolf form for a few reasons, but not the ones you think.

He basically just turns into a giant wolf as most werewolves do during the full moon, but he's actually just a giant puppy, like he wants the belly rubs and he rips up the couch and he runs outside and digs big holes in the garden and he's he's worried and embarrassed by it that he thinks his beloved won't love him if he's not this big manly werewolf you know?

Like I said, I know this isn't very spooky its just the first thing that came to mind, the reader his beloved pestering him to let her see because she wants to see all of him and love every part of him and she's super curious like. What does werewolf fur feel like? How big are the teeth? Werewolf boi I have questions!

So yeah, if its not the vibe you're going for absolutely feel free to disregard it and have an amazing day okay? You deserve it 🥰🤙🤙

Werewolf kiri is on the list for today!!! Thank you for your support, it means the world to me.

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Okay im done panicking I'm not going anywhere 🤪 I love you

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I have worries that this blog is dead and I am this close 🤏 to panicking and just starting a new one

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Yandere Undead! Tomura Shigaraki x Y/N "I need You"

Fictober Prompt 1: "I need you".

Currently taking requests for this month! Check out the prompt list I reblogged if you need any ideas.

Warnings: Not meant to represent an ideal relationship, if your partner is manipulative, pushy, and also a zombie, that is... not good.

"Open the door, I need you to open the door." His voice is raspy and hardly above a whisper. Just a flimsy push lock is between you and the intruder. Your back is pressed against the wood, hoping that if he somehow manages to get the handle to turn, your body weight will stop him from forcing his way inside of your cramped bathroom. "They're coming this way Y/N, they're overrunning the town. They won't be gentle like I will."

The sound of his finger nails dragging against the door sent a shiver up your spine. You whimpered and covered your ears. He spoke louder, almost yelling now. "They'll rip the flesh off of your bones, they'll swallow your body like greedy pigs!"

Another crash outside of your apartment building window followed by a scream. You crawled on all fours, inch by inch to just peak outside again. Why haven't you woken up from this nightmare? "I would never do that Y/N, I'm not like them I can still feel the way I felt before. I can feel you- I can feel you replacing the blood in my veins." His fist slammed against the door, just once rattling the flimsy plywood on it's hinges. "I need you!" He practically howled. "I need you! I need you- just you!" He slammed his fist into the wood over and over again between each scream. You choke out a sob, pulling yourself up with what little force you can muster by gripping onto the window sill. The city is in ruins, buildings on fire, car windows shattered and people screaming with all of the air left in their lungs. It's utter chaos, the apocalypse was just like a comic book. Undead creatures crawled out of the sewers, biting pedestrians and breaking into homes. Alarms are blaring in broad daylight, life suddenly halted all at once. You sink back down the wall in defeat, eyeing the now quiet doorway. You squint, is the door knob moving? The intense sound of destruction outside is overwhelming, even with you being a few stories above the ground.

A tiny click, just a small metal pop and the door is pushed open. A pin is shoved into the hole of the handle, the monster was picking the lock the entire time. You shrieked and shrunk down into a ball, gripping your knees and covering your face. "Go away!" You begged with all of your chest. "Aw Y/N, you're acting like you don't want to see me." He sounded breathy. "It's hurting my feelings."

You peeked through your hands. His skin is pale and void of any color, cracked and peeling skin along his lips and around his neck in a ring. His hair is stringy and covering most of his face as he crawls closer to you on all fours. "Don't you recognize me? It's me, Tomura. Your favorite customer at work."

You thought for a moment, the hoodie guy? "You get a black coffee and a Snickers bar everyday..." You almost couldn't squeak out the words, he started coming in recently. He sat alone and played on his phone for most of the morning. He's quiet, you never really talk to him except to take his order or ask how his day is going. "See, you know me." His long fingers reached for your ankle. You gasp and pull your leg tighter to you. "I said go away!" More tears spilled over your cheeks as you yelled at the monster. "Shh, shh you don't need to be so scared." He hushed you, his beady red eyes pleading and desperate. "I won't bite..." He lunged forward and managed to grab onto your leg, yanking you towards him. "That hard!" Tomura burst into a sick laugh, his grabbing hands overwhelming you as he pins your squirming body underneath him. He dragged his tongue from your collar bone up your neck, flicking against your cheek. "You taste so good-" He plunged down again, letting his teeth rest against your jaw "-I've wondered what you taste like for long now." He sucked and nipped at your neck, ears and face. "P-please don't kill me." You held back a confusing whine, his sloppy and strong kisses feel good. His hands are ice cold, they worked your arms above your head, keeping your wrists pinned to the floor. "Quiet little rabbit." He spoke directly into your ear. Tomura planted a soft kiss on your temple. "You and I need to be together forever."

He turned your head and aimed for your neck. "With just one bite."

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Fictober Event, The prompts for 2021

Here is the list for October this year. Write something short (or long) and tag it with #fictober21 in the first five tags. Let’s see your creativity!

“I need you.”

“You have no proof.”

“I’ve waited for this.”

“Fine, I give up.”

“I’m not saying I told you so…”

“Didn’t we already have this conversation?”

“That could have gone better.”

“This is it, isn’t it?”

“There’s no right side to this.”

“It’s so quiet.”

“I swear, it’s not always like this.”

“You keep me safe.”

“The things you make me do…”

“Your information was wrong.”

“I like that in you.”

“Not this again.”

“I’m with you, you know that.”

“This was not part of the plan.”

“I feel strange.”

“That’s what I’m known for.”

“What did I say?”

“No promises.”

“This time, do what I say.”

“Is this supposed to impress me?”

“Do you know what time it is?”

“I’m sure this has never worked, ever.”

“You could have died!”

“I don’t have to explain myself.”

“Why are we whispering?”

“Don’t ruin this.”

“Take me with you.”

This event is open to fanfiction and original fiction. Start the first of October. You do not have to do the prompts in order. Tag your posts with #fictober21. Please state at the top if your entry is original fiction or fanfiction and what fandom. State common warnings and triggers at the top and tag accordingly. I reserve the right to not reblog fics that I find inappropriate. I will reblog things here on @fictober-event​, follow this blog to see all the entries.

Go forth and write!

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I have so many ideas for OC audios. But like, I cannot throw my voice deep enough to ever actually record them 😭 someone start a YouTube channel with me so we can make money on patreon

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The drider fic was so good!!!! Thank you so much! :)

You're so welcome. I'm glad you liked it 🥰

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Dear bambi,

I hope this isn't too much to ask I know it's super specific so just tell me no you know?

Maybe a girl who just got absorbed into reading or got lost on a walk or something like that but someone with anxiety and asthma? And at first bakugo would be incredibly irritated that this intruder kept making these wheezing noises and couldn't look him in the eye and then of course she would collapse and he'd probably be all: ah! Wtf do I do about this and that's when he learns what an inhaler is? And then he's probably all: you can't go back home look at you you'll choke to death.

Better off here where I can stop your dumbass getting eaten by something.

Maybe dragon boi bakugo?

If I'm being rude just tell me I'm autistic so struggle a lot with realising when I'm going too far or being rude or anything. Thank you so much for everything you do your fics are really good and really make my day better :)

You're not too much at all! I've got Dragon Boi bakugo with Y/N who has health issues on the list for next week's fic! Thank you so much for the request ❤

You weren't rude at all, I love when people send me asks!!

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Drider! Aizawa x Loud Mouth Y/N

This is apart of my series “The Park” A strange park seems to be leading people to another land, filled with monsters and magic. What happens when you fall into the web of half man, half spider? My master list 

Thank you for this request, I had fun writing this!

Warnings: 18+, nsfw, bondage, monster kink

"Hey!" You yelled at the top of your lungs, again. "I'm stuck down here! Somebody get that stupid ranger!" You turned around and kicked a branch that had fallen, hoping it would have gone flying to satisfy the rising rage inside of you. The branch grabbed at your pant leg, knocking you back into the side of the hill. It doesn't matter how hard you try, this slight slope won't let you climb to the top. You grabbed onto rocks that looked plenty sturdy, and they suddenly came lose knocking you to the bottoms. You tried using a stick for leverage, and it snapped. Even just climbing on your hands and knees sent you tumbling to the bottom of this hill. It didn't look challenging, in fact you thought for a moment that it had a path leading right towards your dropped cell phone. You want to scream in frustration, why can't you just make it up one tiny hill? Your cell phone is completely useless, it must have fallen really hard, it's shut off and won't turn back on. You throw that too, letting it disappear into the thick foliage. At least when they recover your dead body they won't be able to look at anything embarrassing in your phone, you thought to yourself. The group chat doesn't need to be exposed to the public....

You don't want to stray too far from the path, but maybe there's a less violent way back up to the park. You try walking along the hill for a little while, but the forest just keeps heading downwards until you don't see anything that resembles a path at all. You don't know if you're dehydrated, or maybe your blood sugar is low but everything is starting to look wonky. The trees are giant down here, some trunks look like you could drive a car through them. The flowers are too bright, not the diluted pale yellow you're used to seeing along the trails. The birds are loud, insanely loud. You feel a terrible sensation of dread, like you're on a big stage. Eyes on the back of your head from every angle, and it's getting dark.

For the first time in your life, you felt the need to stay quiet. The cuts on your legs are stinging, the foliage is relentless and tore through your jeans easily.

"A human-" You hear something from the tree tops hiss out a whisper. "A human this far out?"

"And all alone." From another tree, another voice. They spoke quietly, but the sounds of the forest seemed to halt the moment the first one spoke, you could hear the voices ring out clear as day "All alone, how-" the first voice started. "Pathetic." The other finished. A medley of hoots and laughter erupted from all sides. Your brain could hardly process what's happening, a chill ran all the way up your spine, and as if a lightning bolt struck you, the urge to run was all you could think of. Blood pumping as adrenaline seeped into your veins, you ran, tripping over rocks and other obstacles only to scramble back to your feet in horror as something with a clawed hand tore at your ankle. You turned to look behind you, the trees were rustling and creatures with beady red eyes were laughing at you. But the ground underneath your feet suddenly disappeared, you couldn't scream as the air seemed to escape your lungs, falling in the dark. You braced your entire body for impact, you seemed to have fallen down some type of shaft. With your hands out in front of you flailing, they touched the sticky material first before your entire body spun rapidly. You were finally holding still now, wrapped entirely in- something. You took a few rapid and panicked breaths. "What the fuck!" You scream as loud as you can, your hands pinned to your side by thick white rope. Rope? You thought after trying to get a better look at your situation. Oh God- you think. "Is this a fucking spider web? Help!" You scream, again. "Help! Jesus h christ somebody help me!" You yell, wriggling with all of your strength. Somehow you loosen one of your hands just enough to pull it up to your face. You tear at the webs, they stick your hands but start to come lose. "Stop that." You hear a cool, deep voice. It's pitch black down here, you don't see anything. The sound of several feet click against rock. "You'll fall and hit the rock, and I don't feel like scraping your body off of my cave floor."

You stop moving immediately. "Hey who's there?" You shout, trying to sound confident but there's a bit of waiver in your voice. Your eyes start adjusting to the dark and you gasp, before letting out another blood curdling scream. A man's face was directly in front of yours. He sighs and grabs your free arm, and bites down hard. You instantly feel woozy, your head spinning like you're drunk. You feel webbing around you start to untangle, you fall gently into the man's arms and he cradles you against his chest. He smells earthy, but not unpleasant. In fact there is a strange, almost overwhelming smell on him that floods your nostrils and makes swoon. It's not sweet like a perfume, it's musky. "You... smell good..." You mumble, feeling sleepy.

Time spaces in and out, you don't know how long you're laying there but the man has been running his fingers through your hair and holding you the entire time. You feel soft kisses along the top of your head periodically, you can hardly understand what he says only catching pieces. "What a pretty little thing..." The man's voice felt like an echo, a far away sound that bounced off of the walls of your head.

With a foggy brain, you eventually peel your eyes open. It almost feels as if they had been sewn shut, but you fight the urge to fall back asleep by suddenly pushing yourself up with your elbows, gasping and calling out with a cry. "Back to being loud already?" The gruff voice from before was close to you. You whip your head around and look for him. You blink a few times, making sure you're seeing what's in front of you correctly. Part of him looks perfectly human, he has a human head, torso, arms and even legs. But it ends right about the knee, the human part anyway. His legs turn into shiny almost armor plated appendages that hung there. The rest of him, was utterly terrifying. He had the back half of a giant spider attached to him. "You're a-" Your words catch in your throat. "A bug!" You stammer out.

"Tell me, have you ever seen a bug that looks like this?" The man asked with a blank expression. You thought for a moment, wanting debating on if you just wanted to scream again or not. "No... I don't think so." You said cautiously. "Then I'm obviously not a bug. Are you stupid or do they not teach you humans about drider where you're from?" He had his arms crossed, looking a little annoyed. "Hey!" You barked. "Don't be rude!" You sat all the way up and crossed your arms back. "We don't have dryers, or whatever you said where I'm from. I obviously hit my head really hard and am imaging this." You tried to stand up, a wave of nausea hitting you. Okay, maybe not a dream. That pain in your stomach is all too real. "Don't move. You haven't eaten anything in days, you could get hurt." He got closer to you, and you staggered back, trying to crawl away from him. "Don't come any closer to me you freak!" He stopped in his tracks, sighed, and tossed an apple to you. "Is this a trick?" You eyed the fruit, your stomach rumbling. "If I was going to poison you I would have injected more venom into you, eat the fruit your hunger is making you intolerable."

You grabbed the apple and obeyed, greedily eating and already starting to feel much better after just a few bites. It did seem to settle your nerves once your blood sugar started to stabilize, the monster gave you another fruit, and you ate that too. "Are you ready to be more reasonable?" He asked. "I'm not the unreasonable one." You grumbled. "I've been kidnapped and you want me to be all sunshine and rainbows."

"What is kidnapped?" He asked, eyeing you suspiciously. "Abducted? Taken? Snatched?" You tossed your hands in the air, frustrated. Taking a look around, you noticed the only way out of this cave is back up the hole through a mess of webs. The poor creature looked tired, and slightly confused. "I thought you fell into my web purposefully."

"That's crazy! Why would I do something like that?" You finally managed to pull yourself off of the ground and onto shaky feet. He took a step towards you, the light from above shining down across his face. He is handsome, in a rugged way. If you lifted your hand and covered the spider part from view, he might even be your type. He has jet black hair that falls to his shoulders and brushes across his forehead, he has a bit of a beard shadow, and he's pale, likely from hiding down here away from the sun. "Well, you were being chased by harpeys. Maybe you thought my nest was empty, and you could hide here." He stepped closer again, his height looming over you. Your breath caught in your throat as he leaned down, bringing his face just inches away from yours. "Or maybe you smelled my pheromones, and you're looking to mate."

There it was again, that smell. An earthy smell, like the smell in the air just before it rains on a hot summer day. It's intense and floods your nostrils, sending heat through your entire body. You shiver and a small whimpering sound escapes your lips. The monster let's out a husky laugh, before cupping your face. He tries to plant a kiss on you, but you snap back into attention. "Hey what did you do to me!?" You yell and smack him on the head. He doesn't flinch. "You know you are very annoying." The thing sighs. "Alright, come on." He grabs you by the waist and begins climbing the webbing, you protest and wiggle a but before realizing that the shaft is very tall, and you don't want him to drop you. "Be careful you-" he's quick, you're already back in the sunshine. He sets you down on a patch of soft moss and turns around, heading back toward the cave. "Wait where are you going?!" You throw a rock at the exhausted drider. It bounces off of his back abdomen and he turns halfway back to face you. "I'm going back to sleep."

"You can't just leave me out here!" The tops of trees look menacing, you feel immensely small out here. "Is that not what you want?" The drider had a wicked look in his dark eyes, you put your hands on your hips. "I- I might be a little lost out here." You tried not to look him in the face, something about him making you feel a mixture of horror and terrible curiosity. "I would allow you to stay in my nest, for safety." He started to say. "But you're quite loud and obnoxious. I'd rather keep the space for a better mate." He crawled back into his cave. "You pig!" You stomped over to the edge and shouted down into the dark. "Hopefully I'm not TOO LOUD UP HERE FOR YOU."

Who needs that stupid bug? You thought to yourself. Not too far from his hole is a river, after an hour or two you had a small fire burning a tiny fish roasting on a stick. You caught it with your jacket sleeve that was tied on the end like a net. It was messy, and you almost dropped it, but it worked and now you have a meal going. Your fire is tiny, but it's enough for now until you can build a bigger one later. The sun was looming over head but it was starting to set, you could see the traitorous orb heading for the horizon.

"What are you doing?" You jumped, almost dropping your dinner. The spider monster was staring at you from his hole, leaning on his hands, resting in the dirt. "Why are you watching me? I thought I was a huge bother!" You mocked.

"I smelled something." He was eyeing your fish. "Its my dinner?" You looked at him funny. He creeped out of his nest and yoinked the fish on a spit out of your hand. "Hey give that back!" He took a bite out of it. "Make more." He handed you the spit back and you took a bite after him. "Its not that easy to catch fish you bully."

He eyed the river. "You shouldn't go near the river at night. You'll get eaten. I'll get you more fish if you'll make more of..." He looked like he might take your fish again. "Whatever that is."

Soon the two of you came to an agreement, you would cook things over a fire for him and he would keep things from murdering you and eating the flesh of your bones in the dark, a pretty fair trade.

He often begged you to quiet down, getting tired of listening to you talk incessantly about anything around you, but he eventually learned to mumble in response to you while sleeping in his web. He slept a lot, spending most of his time resting and only waking up to eat. You were gutting a small fish when a terrible sound cut through the cave, a large deer was groaning as it smacked against the cave wall before landing in the webbing.

Shouta perked up immediately and krept over to the net of webbing. You covered your mouth in horror as he bit down on the neck of the half dead animal, it shuddered and quit resisting almost immediately. He looked at you. "Can you cook this?" He pointed at it. "You want me to cook a deer for you??" Its huge, you'll have to cut it apart and roast it piece by piece. You thought about the time you read about someone cooking whole piles of meat while buried in the dirt and roasting over hot coals. "I think I can- you might have to help."

After a few hours of trials, the deer was drained of its blood by hanging from a tree. You gagged having to gut the thing, but eventually you got the meat cooking over a large bon fire outside of the nest. Shouta watched you carefully as you worked, like he was secretly taking note of your technique. You thought he was just intrigued by your strange human ways, but the beast man had truly come to enjoy your company. He'd spent most of his adult life alone in the dark, but you add a certain level of entertainment to his every day routine. He nags at you constantly, but if you suddenly stopped talking it would make him unhappy. The drider looked at the sun over head, it's almost Autumn and this concerning to him. He thought about last winter, how the snow piled up enough that even he could hardly walk through it.

"I need to speak with you about something." He was resting near you on webbing between two trees, looking down at you from above. You gazed up at him, his head hovering just above yours, his hair dangling down and tickling your cheeks. "Ooo that sounds serious." You smiled.

"The Autumn season is approaching, we'll need to move and find a nest for Winter." He wiped a bead of sweat off of your brow and you wrinkled your nose at him. "Why can't we stay here? I like being by the river." You pouted, you've grown attached to your little home and you feel weirdly sad about leaving it behind. "It'll be a harsh winter, we need to move towards the valley and find a better cave. But I have some concerns."

You stopped messing with the deer hide, you were hoping to find a way to use the skin as some type of clothing. "What's wrong?"

"We need make sure you can survive the snow, and have plenty to eat. I don't need to eat nearly as much you do little human." Not just your survival is on his mind, he pondered telling you about his... condition he faces during the winter as well. He was scared to frighten you away. "Alright I'll find a way to make myself some warmer clothes, and we can build up a food reserve wherever we move too. It's okay, we can do it!" You beamed, sure that even with just this deer skin you could make maybe a blanket.

A day later the two of you had delicious deer to eat, and you packaged the left overs which had been dried into a type of jerky into your new snack you made. Using widdled deer bones and the hide you made yourself a small pack to carry things. You’ve been learning on the fly how to survive out here, luckily for you, you’ve seen a lot of ‘naked and afraid’ episodes.

The two of your traveled all day, and late into the night after saying goodbye to your summer nest. He carried you on his back for a few hours at a time, because the brush is thick and difficult to navigate. He climbed the tree tops and held you in his arms in a webbed hammock, keeping you warm as you slept under the moonlight.

The next day you did the same, until finally you reached a low point of the forest. The forest broke into clearings, and the foothills were littered with beautiful wild flowers. The mountains looked like large comforting over seerers, you could see cave systems from here, large cracks and openings. While holding onto his back, you suddenly smelled the strange scent again, it driving into your brain and making you lose control of your thoughts. He smelled intoxicating, your heart beat faster and your breath caught in your throat. He set you down on the ground outside of a cave opening and you snapped back into reality. "What just happened?"

You felt confused, eyeing the mouth of the cave wondering how you got here so quickly. "We made it. This is my winter cave." He looked over your shoulder. "If anything was around it should have run off by now, It would have smelled my pheromones."

"Is that what that was? You about had me hypnotized. It smells really good." You left the side of the drider and investigated your winter home. It's warm in there, the air of the cave is pleasant and dry. It spacious too, you'll have plenty of room to store your survival supplies. He approached your side and put his hands on your shoulders, resting his cheek against yours. "Do you like your new home?" He asked, gently moving his hand to touch your cheek opposite of where he rested his head. There it was, that scent again. You took a deep breath and shuddered. "Woah-" you choked out. Chills erupting all over your body. "How odd, you really do like my scent." He said quietly, his rough voice vibrating against your ear. "It usually sends a feeling of pure terror into prey. Yet here you are my little human, responding to me like any qualified mate would." The stubble of his beard rubbed against the tender nape of your neck, he spoke almost directly against your skin, his lips dancing over your jaw line. "I can smell your heat, mate." He whispered, his hands exploring your body, reaching under your tattered shirt and tracing clawed fingers lightly over your stomach and ribs. "You won't be able to resist much longer. Soon I'll have no control over my glands, I'll be secreting pheromones into the cavern air all winter. You'll be filled with my offspring come spring."

You didn't have to worm your way out of his grip, he released you and started webbing the cave while you worked to make the place more homey. You gathered tinder for a fire just outside, still in the gaze of your protective drider. You'd need his help to gather logs for more fuel, you wished you had an ax of some sort or more tools to help you build things. You tried to design a few tools in your head while gathering materials but thoughts of his body pressed against yours interrupted your survival plans, repeatedly. If you lost focus for a second, you'd think of marching in there and pulling him down by his neck on top of you. Maybe, you tried to picture what sex would even look like with a spider. He has normal human parts, but they're attached to the body of a very large bug. It intimidates you, and the idea of giving birth to spider babies is even more terrifying. Would he even be able to get your pregnant? Would it even be the worst thing in the world to have a little family with your grumpy spider husband? Would you even be able to say no if you caught a whiff of his magic spider perfume? You argued the pros and cons with yourself, muttering under your breath and tearing at dead grass before the sun starts to set.

You ate a handful of berries and deer jerkey quietly, a very tiny fire burned down to embers, leaving the cave dark. You laid down on the cave floor, wishing for a pillow. "Y/N." Shouta called to you from his nest. You ignored him, squeezing your eyes shut tight. "I know you're still awake little kitten, why don't you let me hold you while you sleep?" He purred from his comfortable web, swinging a bit back and forth like the web was rocking him. "I'm fine, the dirt isn't too horrible." You lied.

You heard the whipping of web cutting through air before a line of the sticky material connected with your back. You were yanked from your spot on the cave floor and flown into the waiting arms of Shouta. "You stubborn thing." He said in a tone only you could read as loving. Your back laid against the web, your head cradled against his chest. "Much better."

Piling and stocking up reserves, gathering wood for fire and making plans for how you would get water were all your days were filled with for two weeks. A chill in the air started to creep into the mornings, the days not heating up until noon. Every night you laid in his arms, exhausted. 

This particular morning you wake up to the sound of thunder cracking, it should be morning by now but it’s still dark

"No! It's storming!" You almost fall out of the nest and run to the cave entrance. "It looks like we're stuck in here for now, we'll have to keep preparing for winter at another time." Shouta called, still comfortable in his web bed. "Come lay with me." You were beckoned back to him, a potent and spell binding scent filling the room. You took a cautious step towards him, the sounds of the storm splashing against the rock just outside of your cozy home. "I want to hold my pretty little kitten, come into my arms." Your bare feet padded against the cave floor, taking small steps until you find yourself just below him. His chest is out, he wears a silken black tunic usually but it laid strewn across the dirt floor. His pale skin is rippled with muscles, toned in every location. He reached down and plucked you off of your feet, pulling you on top of him. "There she is." Just the sensation of his skin against yours drives you wild. You gasp and fall across him, breathing in and releasing a deep sigh. Your body is filled with heat, blood rushing between your legs. You let out a quiet moan, trying to hold it back but it just escapes your lips loud enough for the drider to chuckle. He rubbed his fingers along your back, removing your old shirt you've been wearing and washing over and over again and throwing it out of the web. "That thing is disgusting, you need new clothing. I'll make you some my love." Your breasts press on him, your nipples rubbing against his cool skin and hardening. "You have such a beautiful body-" He kissed the top of your head "-I want to hear more of those sounds, do it again for me." He grabbed you by the hips and moved you where he wanted you, just over his cock. He started grinding, letting himself rub against your clit. You clung to him, paralyzed with both nerves and pleasure. He stopped grinding and grabbed your wrist bringing it to his mouth. "You're so stiff, let me help you relax." He very gently bit down, his fangs barley puncturing your skin. You felt immediately the effects of his venom. Your entire body burned with an intense heat, like you took several shots of tequila in a row. It's a good heat, radiating in your chest and abdomen. He grabbed your chin and brought you to his mouth, enticing you to kiss him by leading with just a small peck. You grabbed both sides of his face and kissed him with abandon, your tongue thrashing against his. He couldn't help but pull away and laugh darkly, his eyes red and filled with lust. "From the moment you fell into my trap, I knew you were mine."

Your pulse pounded so loud you could hear your heat beating in your ears. Like magic his silk sprung from the ceiling, rocketing towards you and connecting with your hands. The bindings wrapped around your wrists and down the majority of your arms, hoisting you upwards and keeping you hovered above him. The drider grabbed onto your hips, pulling your suspended body to his open mouth, his fangs dripping with green venom. His tongue licked your folds, exploring and looking for your sensitive and swollen clit so that he could suck you into his mouth. Your wriggled, the sensation overwhelming and powerful. The monster held your helpless form still with his strong hands, persuading an orgasm out of you rather quickly. You shook and gasped, the feeling rocking through you like a low burning fire, each flick of his tongue stoking the coals.

He lazily glanced up through your thighs and searched for your eyes, they're squeezed shut. He smirks and palms your ass, your eyes shooting open with a jolt of a sharp pain. You leered down at him. "Hey!" You complained. He couldn't help but laugh again, enjoying how you feign resistance. "Are you not enjoying yourself?" The drider dragged a claw down your soft belly, just breaching the first layer of skin. You bit your lip and held back a moan. "You're going to take my cock-" He aligned you with his hips, pressing his tip against your entrance. "-and like it."

The air escaped through your lips with a hiss as he pushed his way inside. He didn't buck into you, he pulled your body down, bouncing you with the resistance of the web. He fucked into you like a toy, his fingers digging into your hips as you bounced up and down on his cock. You couldn't hold back your cries, with each stroke you gasped and moaned. "What a good girl." He said before pulling you down faster, the sound of his flesh pounding against yours echoed through the cave. He stiffened a bit, his movements becoming messy, his pace getting faster but with less rhythm. "Fuck-" He groaned before you felt his cock pulse, he relaxed, the webbing restraining you loosening so that your hips rested against his, his throbbed cock still inside you. "What a good kitten." His voice sounds tired. He pulled you down into his arms. “Back to sleep...” He didn’t even yawn, his eyes closed and he cradled you close to him. You tried to pull yourself out of his arms. “I think the rain stopped! We need to get to wor-” His eyes shot open with a vicious glare and he pulled you back to him tighter. “Do you ever stop talking?” For a moment his stoic face broke, and you saw a glimmer of adoration, of something pure. He looked happy. You nestled back into his arms. “Fine, maybe just a quick nap.”

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I'm almost done with my drider Aizawa fic. It's taking me so long because I really am having fun writing it

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Would it be okay to do something like drider aizawa? A Web of scarf and quiet contemplation that this loud woman stumbled into trying to make her way out of his territory. At first he used venom just to numb the pain from any wounds she picked up running from monsters on the way so she'd stop making so much noise but then after they talk or smth he decides that it might be better to keep this one in his Web, maybe the noise isn't so bad. And she cooks, which is new I suppose for a drider (spiders dissolving their prey into paste and all that before drinking them like smoothie)

(Pls ignore if you think it's a bad idea I hope you have a lovely day!)

Drider Aizawa you say?....... your wish is my command love. 🕷 I was going to do a villain drider, so I'll do both because I like this idea. Stay tuned I'll do this request first

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