11/24/2023 0 Comments Oni x reader![]() He doesn’t understand, doesn’t want to, and he moves forward again, watching the buildings with practiced eyes. Had you been at the mill, he would have known, and as such, he surmises that you must be in the town (because, where else could you have been?).Īs the demon nears the street, something foreign settles into his stomach and he pauses, the feeling creeping upwards. Kazan spares the mill a passing glance before he turns his attention towards the sleeping town ahead, its streets long abandoned. How he died on the stone floor, and how he awoke in the Realms. Remembers the pain, the wounds upon wounds they inflicted upon him. A stone mill looms behind him, forgotten, and he remembers, remembers the farmers. He rises from his knees, snow crunching beneath him as he surveys the surrounding area. It only takes a moment for Kazan to realize he’s somewhere else, somewhere familiar. A lonesome crow caws from above as the man wails, his cries echoing throughout the abandoned halls of Hellshire. He’s lost you, and there was no getting back. Caleb digs his nails into his eyes, into his skin. With each passing moment of silence, he grows more restless, more frantic, and he has turned every room, every nook and cranny upside down when he falls against a bench, his harpoon gun clattering against the floor as he holds his head in his hands, strands of platinum blonde brushing past his shoulders, framing his face like a dimming halo. He tears through the Penitentiary, tears through each and every cell, each and every room, calling out your name desperately, pleadingly. Your ever-constant presence isn’t there, isn’t with him, and Caleb panics. He turns to his side, starts to say something when he stops, his gaze locked onto the air at his shoulder. He strains his ears, eyes, all of his senses, yet the stillness of the prison persists, the building quieter than ever.Ĭaleb doesn’t know how, doesn’t know why, but the Entity isn’t here, the telltale humming of its enormity long gone from the surrounding area, and it is with this that he realizes he’s back at Hellshire, back where he had been taken. It couldn’t have been anywhere else, as the dust below the man is kicked upwards, and he sneezes, bewildered. He jolts upwards, pain shooting up his leg as he stumbles to his feet, turning around wildly as he takes in his surroundings. The darkness fades and Caleb’s in his cell, the bars now rusted over, the reddish color coating along what once was silver. What you got was entirely different.(Squidward Voice) We love angst here, sir. You were merely expecting a tall man and a kingdom of tall people- because that’s how onis were described in your town’s books. There are intricate patterns on his arms that resemble the flickering of fires and there are two horns sprouting out of his head. He must be a few feet taller than you, with bulging muscles and flames dancing along his shoulders. Today, you and your fellow soldiers have suffered a bitter defeat, one that has you starting to dread your own fate.īecause here you are, standing in front of it’s terrifying king. It’s not like anybody from your kingdom actually comes here, or has came here in the past one thousand years. You’re not surprised that they didn’t know to do that, though. You’re wearing the wrong armour, they should’ve put furs underneath it or something. This place is so much colder than you expected. ![]() it will just be reader torture porn □ also yay banner i cut it off when the chapter started losing focus. Public humiliation, noncon, size kink, horribly realistic size kink, breeding kink, forced impregnantion, public fucking, hand feeding, slight force feedingĪ/N: my plan for this fic is maybe 10k words total.
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