Hare Reader x Habit

Warnings; mentions of blood and violence.

A/N; Habit with unsetteling reader my beloved.

Habit has no idea where he had found you, because holy fuck there is something wrong with you.

I LOVE this idea! also don't worry, my requests are always open :) I decided to make reader human in this because I rlly like that dynamic, but if you want a visitor version of this feel free to ask for it <3

Pale guy x creepier! human guest! reader

Character\s: Pale guy

Type: fic, tried to keep it short, needy man

TW: Two creepies, pale man, ur creepy (e.g. staring, not much talking if any, somehow always having shadow cover some of their face, doing unhinged shit at times, anything else u think fits), pale man is lowkey a needy virgin and you're his obsession

Summary: you're creepy as shit, more than him, and he was hooked. The other guests in the place you were staying at didn't appreciate it though. You're only being kept around for the sake of the house staying full, though just barely, seeming as you weren't a visitor. though, now the pale man is pretty much terrorizing the house guests.

A/N: the home in this story is the protagonists home, just FYI

You are a strange, tall creature, the only things that change about you are your height, Long nails like knives, just like hands, your eyes (referring to your pupils, which are dilated) and a permanent, macabre smile. That's all!

Warning; This may or not contain bad/misspellings, bit suggestive In Nyon's part. MDNI.

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You are Luther's old friend. The first time he met you, he didn't even flinch, you were so quiet and always had a 'gentle' smile on your face. You met simply in the park enjoying the view and at first he mistook you for a tree, you were taller than him. He managed to let out just a..

"oh♡".

You guys start talking about the beautiful day. Your soft whispers only made him feel more relaxed, almost drowsy (And that's so strange, he's trying to stay as awake as possible since he thinks it's rude to fall asleep in the middle of a conversation) Your hand sometimes rests on his shoulder just to have his attention momentarily almost invading his chest..oh well. Even so, his attention was on you and clearly yours on him. Your dilated eyes only made him lose himself in them.

...

Pretty.

So, you will visit him tonight. After so much time.

All you had to do was walk through the quiet forest, gently and quietly. But even the moon wasn't there to keep you company, yet you didn't feel loneliness, but rather a lightness of excitement at wanting to see your friend.

You stood in front of the door for a few moments to finally see...mm?

Nyen🥩

Nyen, the first time he saw you, couldn't help but freeze. he was analyzing what was in front of him. Something humanoid, smiling, even worse, you looking so deeply into his eyes. You were a bit hunched over since it was obvious you didn't fit.

"What a beautiful night, isn't it, kitten?".

Your voice was as low as the breeze that surrounded you, and Nyen couldn't help but sweat a little. For your part, you were just looking at a rather shy cat-man. Oh, poor thing, he his terrified of new people?

Thinking that, you just let out a small coo to him, saying "don't worry." To move inside, Nyen's body reacted, of course, a creature was entering his territory and was going to attack with its claws until he heard his master's steps.

Luther only watched you for a few moments before walking towards you. Nyen couldn't understand anything but remained alert. Meanwhile, you simply moved your claws towards your friend and placed them on his cheek being careful not to tear off part of his face with your claws, therefore the touch was almost ghostly.

"I only came to visit".

Luther finally spoke, little papers appearing in his eyes expressing how happy he was.

"What a surprise, it's been a while".

And Nyen could only swallow everything that was happening without warning, but now he recognized that smell, the smell with which his master sometimes came home a while ago.

"It was you".

Nyen managed to murmur something you didn't let slide, because your eyes, those damn eyes, went towards him, You let out a small laugh. To look at Luther once more.

"Your kitten is adorable".

...

ෆ After a while, Nyen gets used to you. Your smell, the way you speak, and how calm you really are.

ෆ But he's still not letting his guard down, even though he might be in the same room as you. He feels small (He hates it) you're quite intimidating.

ෆ He couldn't help but feel goosebumps, even though he was the leader of the territory, he realized it was obvious they were from different backgrounds, different worlds.

ෆ You could grab him by the neck without much strength. And just..snap.

ෆ But all you do is giggle quietly, something his master seems to quite enjoy. You're just laughing at him. He feels judged in some way, angry. And he starts doing something strange.

ෆ He wants to prove to you that he can, that he can intimidate you if he wants. That he's useful in this house, that he's the one who runs the things.

ෆ But when he manages to kill a damn rat, you just watch, while Luther congratulates him. It feels good. Sure, Luther gave him what he wanted, but you just observe.

ෆ Your head almost touching the ceiling of the big house, only to give that same stupid little laugh as always and continue with what you were doing with Luther.

ෆ WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH YOU.

ෆ YOU LAUGH AS IF HE WERE A SIMPLY STUPID CHILD. AS IF WHAT HE JUST DID WAS NOTHING, A FOOL.

ෆ It doesn't matter...why does it bother him so much? please, He doesn't care about you.

ෆ When your visit for the week is over, only Nyen can feel your hand on his head giving little pats. He feels pathetic...that wasn't an award, it was a "Be better or else.." for him.

ෆ You leave a bitter taste in his mouth.

Nyon🪽

Nyon clearly had a quieter reaction, sweaty and confused. His heart was pounding. Meanwhile, Nyen just gave him a mocking smile while standing with his arms crossed. Of course, the bastard is mocking him because unlike him, he was used to you.

But you're quite affectionate with Nyon, and he's shy too, right? This one looks so tame compared to Nyen, so carefully scratch the underside of his chin with one of your claws. While you calmly give him small compliments.

"You're so cute".

"I'm so sure that your master loves you so much".

"Hmm, you're just a little angel, aren't you?".

He's on your knees, taking everything from you. At first he was a little embarrassed, but then you're just sitting next to his master, while he's on your lap, slowly his brain melts. And it becomes a small habit while Nyen just glared at him or spat out some low insult. 'How pathetic' he blurred out.

But this time, he was trying to hide it, even though he knew you could hear him very well.

ෆ When you come to visit, he can't help but 'discreetly' stay in a place close to your sight so that you can catch him in your claws.

ෆ Don't worry, you can run your claws carelessly along his back! Go for it! ...He can handle it, of course he can.

ෆ He somehow likes that you're tall and if you accidentally step on him, it's like with Luther--he likes the pain. But instead of telling you doing it again, he'll just stay still with a blush. Trying not to seem so needy.

ෆ You intimidate him sometimes. But he knows you don't do it for the sake of it, you literally have that macabre smile and those eyes that would make any human scream in horror. But... you're quite charming.

ෆ And I think that later on he'll like it, that when he sees something similar to your smile or eyes he'll remember you. Your voice and height...everything.

...

Nana🥩

"Oh?"

You let go gently when you saw Nana. Luther said he had another pet. A snake, a big one. Your hands went to your knees to see her better as she looked at you so naturally. She seemed pleased, proud. But something she didn't expect was that you would lift her up. You casually placed it over your shoulders, which made her blink.

"You're so pretty, what's your name again?".

She moved her eyes from the ground to you, for the first time, someone had made her feel so light.

"Oh my".

Sometimes you stroke her while she rests on your shoulders by this point she seemed like an another part of you. You two look good together, honestly you'd look like the typical villain along with his pet who's also evil.

You always give her food, meat. But not too much, we don't want any trouble with Luther. When Luther saw you with Nana on your shoulders, he could only roll his paper eyes, showing that he was glad you had met his other pet.

"I see you've already met Nana".

"Oh Luther, you have such adorable pets".

You said while Nana looked delighted with a satisfied smile. One of your claws went under her chin and she just smiled in a long way, letting out a small sound characteristic of snakes.

You just sat down with Luther at the table to have tea while this was happening.

ෆ Nana tends to fall asleep on your shoulders, you are warm.

ෆ Every time you compliment her, her ego and pride rise.

ෆ Nana, like Luther, found your dilated eyes and macabre smile not bad in fact, they attracted her. She knew you weren't a danger (not to them at least). She could feel it.

ෆ If you two cross paths in the big house, you can be sure she'll be crawling all over you.

ෆ she will be on you until you leave.

I think it's very obvious that she likes you a lot.

...

Robert🪽

Robert, the rat leader, when he saw you, couldn't help but want to run, That's normal but who are you? His body almost froze at your mere gaze and then there was the dead silence.

He stayed in his nest, while the others looked on confused and without avoiding it, he transferred an image of you to all the ratmens.

Dilated eyes, a huge smile, a tall humanoid creature with claws. And a slight movement of your eyes, squinting. Each one had their own reactions, fear, nervousness. Or simply not knowing what to do about the new threat.

But it was clear they had to investigate you.

He silently emerged from his hole to begin searching for you. After a few moments, he found you in the kitchen. Alone. He suppose the others were on the sofa because he could hear the television on.

Seeing you up close once more, oh my god. You were gigantic. You really were, he wasn't seeing things, it wasn't because of the terror of the moment. But he noticed something else the table. He see..this time you were cooking. he saw the table beautifully set and couldn't help himself...maybe you wouldn't notice.

Spoiler alert, you did it.

Without further ado, you grabbed the collar of his shirt and stood still. Even his other eye opened. You just watched him with narrowed eyes. But it wasn't because of irritation. Your dilated eyes met his. And you came to a conclusion.

"Adorable".

What? He was going to defend himself but you let go of him, gently setting him down on the ground.

Without much thought, without much importance, you gave him a piece of what you cooked. To gently and carefully place your index finger along with your claw on his cheek, you lowered yourself to his level to say.

"Go, sweetheart".

Don't tell him twice.

What was that? A show of mercy? Luckily everyone ate that night talking about your presence.

"Is really that big?"

Tree said, nervous about what his leader Robert had said and then Michael Jr. asked why? Why do you let him live and give food? Four just remained silent, thinking.

In the end, Robert said he was going to investigate a little more.

But what a surprise when he didn't see you anywhere in the house for a while. you were probably just that visitor. That visitor the Ratmens and he had been hearing so much about lately. The one Nyen complains about, the one Luther sighs about with nostalgia and Nyon who has been...more meek lately.

He sighed to himself, guessing he'd have to wait to investigate, for now everything was normal.

Until you finally return, calmly. Silently. Even so Robert you have always been watching. Either way, he needs you alone, there will be another chance and when it comes, all his doubts should disappear.

In the end, you just watched, relaxed without saying a word, while he stood beside you hiding a knife just in case, nothing happened. Your gaze and your hand went towards the refrigerator to give him a considerably large cheese but to you it was only a small piece.

"I don't think you're allergic to cheese, are you?".

Your soft voice echoed in his ears again, your hand went to his head to give harmless pats.

"You're adorable".

And then you just went on with your own thing. As if nothing had happened. He remained silent, still by your side. You said he was adorable? That's strange, he didn't always get compliments.

...

Maybe you're not so bad.

ෆ When you're in the kitchen, He always stay by your side or he just starts eating food as if he pays the house bills.

ෆ He sits down at the table with a beer and proceeds to ask you a short series of harmless questions. being careful, who knows if you could impale him with one of your claws If you feel offended.

ෆ he'll start telling others that you're a safe zone, that they can come with you too. But that they should be careful because you're not always there.

ෆ Robert respects you a lot, because he feels that at any moment you could take him and break him in two just because you can and besides, you've never disrespected him, so why would he disrespect you?

ෆ he likes to hear you talk, the caresses, your claws passing over his cheek, he has mixed emotions about that.

"Good night, sweetheart".

You said goodbye to turn off the kitchen light and then he just lay there in the kitchen chair, trying to remember everything that had happened. These moments felt good to him...maybe, he should talk about the idea about going with you, along with the other Ratmens, Clearly.

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And so at certain point she is forced to meet and interact with better socialized/much normal people, and I'm not quite sure how to make the feeling of "this kid is odd as shit" vibe??

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(Okay, I am taking heavy inspo from things I have literally done myself.)

1. Staring. Lots of it.

Being put under watch instinctively has humans put off. Have people be physically uncomfortable with the staring. And have it not just be a stare but a deep gaze that digs deep into you and unearths your secrets.

2. Have them phrase things just a bit weirdly.

Pulled this one way too many times. You know how some people say ‘have the day you deserve’ rather than the usual ‘have a good day’? Basically that but instead of just putting people off, it weirds them out—creeps them out. Even when the character is giving a genuine compliment have it be phrased just a little oddly.

3. Have them be unpredictable to the people around them.

People are afraid of what they can’t control. The character’s motivations and actions may make sense to the audience, but with a creepy reader it would be very different because they can’t see inside the mc’s mind like we do. They don’t know the logic behind it and wouldn’t understand even if we explained it.

4. Give them ‘creepy’ or unusual traits/characteristics.

Ex: they always smell just a bit like rot or dirt, they know things they really shouldn’t, they are always lurking, etc.

creepy, toxic reader can be so disgusting and depraved. you try to be sane about your little "crush", but it's a borderline obsession that doesn't seem to be getting any calmer. könig tries to ignore your stares, he's pretty good at it – i mean, he's usually looked at like some kind of freak, aware of the mothers hiding their children behind them at the sight of his appearance.

könig doesn't get a lot of attention – other than for his height – so when he catches you staring, getting closer rather than scurrying off, he almost feels flattered. perhaps it's because of the lack of love and adoration that he gets leading him to take your curious and needy stares as a compliment. könig quickly realises you might be "crushing" on him when he introduces himself, watching you stare at him with big, curious eyes.

you're humiliated afterwards. that could've been your only chance at a conversation with your future boyfriend! but könig continues. you giggle at his jokes, even if they're lame and pathetic. after becoming friends (if you could even call it that...) you find yourself rummaging through his room when he's in the shower, finding out his cologne. of course, you buy it! who wouldn't?

perhaps it's too far when you cut a bit of his hair while he's asleep for your shrine. maybe it's embarrassing and depraved, but könig wouldn't realise, his hair is already choppy anyways...

Reader: Stop buying plastic skeletons for Halloween! It's terrible for the environment!

Pip: Yeah! Locally sourced, all natural skeletons are much more environmentally friendly!

Warning: Although this doesn't contain anything explicit (they're just two silly scenarios) this is boyfriend to death, so MDNI please.

Putting you here as a raccoon beast with unusual activities and attitudes.

Like, for example, how the hell did you get into Lawrence's apartment knowing he has so many locks, just to leave him a...what?

His eyes opened in confusion and horror when he saw your eyes fixed on him, smiling at him and placing a small box on his stomach.

"It's a blind box, open it".

Your voice, in the silence of the room, was truly disturbing to witness, especially with your sharp teeth.

Slowly, he opened the small box to see what came out and you were there in a position where the upper part of your body was resting on the edge of his bed, your hands they were stacked on top of each other, your mouth. Still smiling, was slightly open. Your pupils were moving a few millimeters, trembling watching as his hands opened the metallic-colored envelope.

"You got the secret, how lucky you are".

It was an adorable keychain, a deer. It had a sleepy face and a plush body, along with a crown. Lawrence blinked to look at you closely.

"How lucky you are".

You repeated it in a murmur, then bit the air in front of his face. He gasped at the sudden action, hearing the sound of your teeth clicking together then you chuckled a little and leave through his..door. He got up quickly to see how, how you got in. But you already gone.

He was going to have nightmares about o̵̙̝̦͌͒͝n̵͍̪͓͐͊́è̴̠͍͉͑͝ ö̵̺̦͙́͛͊f̸̡̞̙̒͋̐ h̵͙͚̺̔̽̒i̴̙̠̘̐́͑s̸͕͖͊͌͜͝ f̵̝̟͎̒̓̚r̸̠͙̠͛̓̕ḯ̸̞̝̼͝e̴͓̟̘͐͌̕ǹ̸̡̡̓͠d̸̢̝̻̾͐͆s̵͎͓̝̿̈́͋, great. Also more paranoid about how you got in.

"...".

𝑅𝑒𝓃 𝐻𝒶𝓃𝒶;

Ren was eating while watching tv with boredom when he heard something at the window. It sounded like something sharp was gently scraping against it.

His gaze fixed on that area and he slowly walked towards the source of the noise.

Silence.

'Tap tap'

Now It wasn't coming from the window but from inside. He quickly turned around to see your eyes staring at him with a smile.

He swore his heart flew out that night. He can't even hear your footsteps!

Before he could even do anything, your hand rose to give it to him..

A small bird skull.

"Keep it".

You placed that small skull in his hand so you could start walking towards the front door, open it and stare at him with your dilated eyes.

"And the door was open".

To close it gently..

His hair was standing on end, you really need to stop making those appearances! And where the hell did you go in?! He didn't even see you and hear you come in through the front door and he was so sure that he had the lock on!

Even so, he lets out a sigh, holding the skull, heads to his room to place it next to his collection.

He should also look for an extra good lock.